{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is going through a dark and difficult time in their life, seeking comfort and solace in the darkness, and questioning if they are willing to let go of their current struggles to find a brighter future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I shoot the lights out\nHide 'til it's bright out\nOh, just another lonely night\nAre you willing to sacrifice your life?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a self-proclaimed monster who is both a metaphorical and literal force to be reckoned with, causing chaos and disruption in the lives of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good bloodsucker\nFat motherfucker, now look who's in trouble\nAs you run through my jungles, all you hear is rumbles\nKanye West samples, here's one for example"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the power that can bring someone back to life and protect them from any harm, using a metaphorical reference to a father and a popular phrase. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You're the only power (Power)\nYou're the only power that can\nYou're the only power (Power)\nYou're the only power that can\nOh, oh, oh, father\n(If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where a person expresses their appreciation for the warmth and positivity their partner brings to their morning routine, emphasizing that their partner is the source of happiness and joy in their life. The lyrics should convey the idea that the person is grateful for this sunshine in their life and could not imagine finding solace or comfort anywhere else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Beautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe\nWho can I turn to?\nNothin' unwanted\nAfter all, who can I turn to?\nBeautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe\nIf I don't turn to you\nNothin' unwanted\nNo other help I know, I stretch my hands"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling liberated but unsure of who to turn to. They may have made mistakes in the past, but want to find someone who can relate to their struggles. They are also dealing with a controversial relationship, possibly regretting certain decisions and hoping for support from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na\nWho can I turn to?\nI just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na\nAfter all, who can I turn to?\nIf I ever instigated, I am sorry\nIf I don't turn to you\nTell me who in here could relate, I-I-I\nNo other help I know, I stretch my hands\nYou might also like\nNow, if I fuck this model\nAnd she just bleached her asshole\nAnd I get bleach on my T-shirt\nI'ma feel like an asshole\nI was high when I met her\nWe was down in Tribeca\nShe'll get under your skin if you let her\nShe'll get under your skin if you\u2014 (Uh)\nI don't even wanna talk about it\nI don't even wanna talk about it\nI don't even wanna say nothin'\nEverybody gon' say somethin'\nI'd be worried if they said nothin'\nRemind me where I know you from\nShe lookin' like she owe you somethin'\nYou know just what we want\nI wanna wake up with you in my\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who feels the presence and warmth of a loved one's support, asking who they can turn to for help and guidance in life and expressing their desire for liberation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Beautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe\nWho can I turn to?\nBeautiful mornin'\nNothin' unwanted\nAfter all, who can I turn to?\nBeautiful mornin', you're the sun in my mornin', babe\nIf I don't turn to you\nNothin' unwanted\nNo other help I know\nI just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na\nWho can I turn to?\nI just wanna feel liberated, I-I, na-na-na\nAfter all, who can I turn to?\nIf I ever instigated, I am sorry\nIf I don't turn to you\nTell me who in here could relate, I-I-I\nNo other help I know, I stretch my hands"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that emphasizes the importance of faith and belief in God, while also expressing the desire to keep evil influences at bay. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yes, God)\nWe don't want no devils in the house, God (Yes, Lord)\nWe want the lord (Yes, Jesus)\nAnd that's it (Yes, God)\nHallej\u2014 hand over Satan (Yes, Jesus)\nJesus praise the Lord (Yes, God)\nHallelujah, God (Yes, God)\nWe don't want no devils in the house, God (Yes, Lord)\nWe want the lord (Yes, Jesus)\nAnd that's it (Yes, God)\nHallej\u2014 hand over Satan (Yes, Jesus)\nJesus praise the Lord (Yes, God)\nI'm tryna keep my faith\nWe on an ultralight beam\nWe on an ultralight beam\nThis is a God dream\nThis is a God dream\nThis is everything\nThis is everything"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing a desire for peace, love, and guidance from a higher power, acknowledging the need for unity and prayer in difficult times, while emphasizing the significance of being on a divine path. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Deliver us serenity\nDeliver us peace\nDeliver us loving\nWe know we need it\nYou know we need it\nYou know we need it\nThat's why we need You now, oh\nPray for Paris\nPray for the parents\nThis is a God dream\nThis is a God dream\nThis is a God dream\nYou might also like\nWe on an ultralight beam\nWe on an ultralight beam\nThis is a God dream\nThis is a God dream\nThis is everything\nEverything (Thing, thing, thing)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a person struggling with their faith, feeling persecuted by their beliefs, and seeking safety and understanding in a higher power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm tryna keep my faith\nBut I'm looking for more\nSomewhere I can feel safe\nAnd end my holy war\nI'm tryna keep my faith\nSo why send oppression, not blessings?\nWhy, oh, why'd You do me wrong? (More)\nYou persecute the weak\nBecause it makes You feel so strong (Safe)\nDon't have much strength to fight\nSo I look to the light (War)\nTo make these wrongs turn right\nHead up high, I look to the light\nHey, 'cause I know that You'll make everything alright\nAnd I know that You'll take good care of Your child\nOh, no longer am afraid of the night\n'Cause I, I look to the light\nWhen they come for You, I will shield Your name\nI will field their questions, I will feel Your pain\nNo one can judge\nThey don't, they don't know\nThey don't know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the longing for faith, safety, and hope in a world filled with struggles and uncertainty, emphasizing the importance of seeking guidance and support in difficult times. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yes, God)\n(Hallelujah)\nI'm tryna keep my faith\n(Yes, Jesus)\nBut I'm looking for more\nSomewhere I can feel safe\nAnd end my holy war\nFather, this prayer is for everyone that feels they're not good enough\nThis prayer's for everybody that feel that they're too messed up\nFor everyone that feels they've said \"I'm sorry\" too many times\nYou can never go too far when you can't come back home again\nThat's why I need...\nFaith, more, safe, war"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who is destined to fall in love, emphasizing that their partner is unique and superior to others, using repetition to build anticipation and excitement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: B-B-B-B-Bound to fall in love\nBound to fall in love\nUh-huh, honey\nAll them other niggas lame, and you know it now\nWhen a real nigga hold you down, you s'posed to drown\n(Bound to fall in love)\nBound\n(B-B-B-B-Bound to fall in love)\nBound\nUh-huh, honey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a charming and mysterious man named Jerome who has a way of captivating people's hearts, making them feel bound to fall in love with him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Jerome's in the house, watch your mouth\nJerome's in the house, watch your mouth\n(Bound to fall in love)\nBound\n(Bound to fall in love)\nBound\nUh-huh, honey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song reflecting on the changes in societal attitudes towards race and class over time, using the term \"nigga\" to represent the ongoing struggles and assumptions faced by people of color, as well as the aspirations and commodification of black culture. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill\nChill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill\nChill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill\nChill, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill\nMy mama was raised in the era when\nClean water was only served to the fairer skin\nDoin' clothes, you woulda thought I had help\nBut they wasn't satisfied unless I picked the cotton myself\nYou see it's broke nigga racism\nThat's that \"Don't touch anything in the store\"\nAnd it's rich nigga racism\nThat's that \"Come in, please buy more\"\n\"What you want, a Bentley? Fur coat? A diamond chain?\nAll you blacks want all the same things\"\nUsed to only be niggas, now everybody playin'\nSpendin' everything on Alexander Wang\nNew slaves"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist in a song is unwilling to give up in a fight, refusing to lose or let someone else take the lead, and instead chooses to push themselves higher and higher. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I won't end this fight, not this time again\nSo long, so long, so long, you cannot survive\nAnd I'm not dyin', and I can't lose\nI can't lose, no, I can't lose\n'Cause I can't leave it to you\nSo let's get too high, get too high again\nToo high again, too high, ooh hoo-hoo-hooh, woo\nYeah, h-h-h-high, h-high-high, high-high high-igh-high-high\nH-high-igh, yeah, high, high-igh\nEgyszer a Nap \u00fagy elf\u00e1radt (Yeah, mhm-igh)\nElaludt m\u00e9ly z\u00f6ld t\u00f3 \u00f6l\u00e9n\nAz embereknek f\u00e1jt a s\u00f6t\u00e9t\n\u0150 megsajn\u00e1lt, elj\u00f6tt k\u00f6z\u00e9nk"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nPerform a lively song with a catchy chorus that encourages the audience to observe and appreciate each other's appearance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya\nLook at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya\nLook at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya\nLook at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya (Ladies and gentlemen, ladies, ladies and gentlemen)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated individual expresses their tendency to find fault in everything and acknowledges that they might be pushing the limits of their loved one's patience. They decide to propose a toast, possibly as a way to make amends or change their perspective. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong\nYou been puttin' up with my shit just way too long\nI'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most\nSo I think it's time for us to have a toast"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a song that is celebrating and acknowledging people who are considered as negative, yet also expressing a desire for them to leave quickly. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's have a toast for the douchebags\nLet's have a toast for the assholes\nLet's have a toast for the scumbags\nEvery one of them that I know\nLet's have a toast for the jerk-offs\nThat'll never take work off\nBaby, I got a plan\nRun away fast as you can"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA guy is struggling with his relationships with women, often prioritizing wild and unreliable partners over those who could treat him better. He's also quick to blame his issues on his current girlfriend and is wondering if it's time to reassess their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She find pictures in my email\nI sent this bitch a picture of my dick\nI don't know what it is with females\nBut I'm not too good at that shit\nSee, I could have me a good girl\nAnd still be addicted to them hoodrats\nAnd I just blame everything on you\nAt least you know that's what I'm good at\nYou might also like\nAnd I always find, yeah, I always find\nYeah, I always find something wrong\nYou been puttin' up with my shit just way too long\nI'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most\nSo I think it's time for us to have a toast"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates the negative characteristics of some people in the narrator's life, encouraging listeners to acknowledge these traits and run away from them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's have a toast for the douchebags\nLet's have a toast for the assholes\nLet's have a toast for the scumbags\nEvery one of them that I know\nLet's have a toast for the jerk-offs\nThat'll never take work off\nBaby, I got a plan\nRun away fast as you can"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who struggles with intimacy and self-sabotage in relationships, ultimately questioning if they are ready for a lasting commitment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Never was much of a romantic\nI could never take the intimacy\nAnd I know I did damage\n'Cause the look in your eyes is killing me\nI guess you knew of that advantage\n'Cause you could blame me for everything\nAnd I don't know how I'ma manage\nIf one day, you just up and leave\nAnd I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong\nYou been puttin' up with my shit just way too long\nI'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the most\nSo I think it's time for us to have a toast"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCelebrate the individuals you have encountered who have been less than pleasant, expressing a sense of escape and distance from their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's have a toast for the douchebags\nLet's have a toast for the assholes\nLet's have a toast for the scumbags\nEvery one of them that I know\nLet's have a toast for the jerk-offs\nThat'll never take work off\nBaby, I got a plan\nRun away fast as you can"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about missed opportunities, a downward spiral, and the loyalty of true friends in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You could've been somebody\nWe could've, ugh, we could've been somebody\nOr was it on the first party\nWhen we tried our first molly\nAnd came out of our body\nAnd came out of our body\nBefore they call lawyers\nBefore you tried to destroy us\nHow you gon' lie to the lawyer?\nIt's like I don't even know ya\nI gotta bring it back to the 'nolia\nFuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down with my niggas\nFuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down with my niggas\nFuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down with my niggas\nI ride with my niggas, I'd die for my..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming obstacles and challenges faced by a black man in the public eye, touching on themes of racism, prejudice, and societal pressures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For my theme song (Black)\nMy leather black jeans on (Black)\nMy by-any-means on\nPardon, I'm getting my scream on (Black)\nEnter the kingdom (Black)\nBut watch who you bring home\nThey see a black man with a white woman\nAt the top floor they gone come to kill King Kong\nMiddle America packed in (Black)\nCame to see me in my black skin (Black)\nNumber one question they're askin'\nFuck every question you askin' (Black)\nIf I don't get ran out by Catholics (Black)\nHere come some conservative Baptists\nClaiming I'm overreactin'\nLike them black kids in Chiraq, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA late-night conversation between two friends who are discussing the consequences of their wild lifestyles and how they would change if they had known their past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Four in the mornin', and I'm zonin'\nThey say I'm possessed, it's an omen\nI keep it 300, like the Romans\nBaby, we livin' in the moment\nI've been a menace for the longest\nBut I ain't finished, I'm devoted\nAnd you know it, and you know it\nYou might also like\nSo follow me up cause this shit 'bout to go (Down)\nI'm doing 500, I'm outta control (Now)\nBut there's nowhere to go (Now)\nAnd there's no way to slow (Down)\nIf I knew what I knew in the past\nI would've been blacked out on your ass"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a person who stays up late at night, believes they might be possessed, and lives life to the fullest. They have a 300-level determination and are not finished with their goals, all while being fully aware and accepted by those around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Four in the mornin', and I'm zonin'\nThey say I'm possessed, it's an omen\nI keep it 300, like the Romans\nBaby, we livin' in the moment\nI've been a menace for the longest\nBut I ain't finished, I'm devoted\nAnd you know it, and you know it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that includes references to popular culture, black identity, and wolves as a symbol of power and strength. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stop all that coon shit (Black)\nEarly morning cartoon shit (Black)\nThis is that goon shit\nFuck up your whole afternoon shit\nI'm aware I'm a wolf\nSoon as the moon hit\nI'm aware I'm a king\nBack out the tomb, bitch (Black)\nBlack out the room, bitch (Black)\nStop all that coon shit (Black)\nThese niggas ain't doin' shit (Black)\nThem niggas ain't doin' shit\nCome on, homie, what happened?\nYou niggas ain't breathin', you gaspin'\nThese niggas ain't ready for action\nReady\u2014ready for action\u2014action\nFour in the mornin', and I'm zonin'\nI think I'm possessed, it's an omen\nI keep it 300 like the Romans\nBaby, we livin' in the moment\nI've been a menace for the longest\nBut I ain't finished, I'm devoted\nAnd you know it, and you know it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who is currently going through a fast-paced, chaotic phase of life, reflecting on past experiences and wishing they could have acted differently in the past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So follow me up 'cause this shit 'bout to go (Down)\nI'm doing 500, I'm outta control (Now)\nBut there's nowhere to go (Now)\nAnd there's no way to slow (Down)\nIf I knew what I knew in the past\nI would've been blacked out on your ass"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is excited to chase their dreams of fame in a new city, and they're ready to make sacrifices to make it big. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: La-di-da-da-a, da-a (I like this flavor)\nLa-da-da-da-di-da-da-a, la-a (La-a, la-a, la-a)\nLet me tell you, I'm out here\nFrom a very far away place\nAll for a chance to be a star\nNowhere seems to be too far"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the changing social scene and lifestyle in Los Angeles, a person pleads for an end to the constant parties and encourages the importance of introspection and personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No more parties in L.A\nPlease, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh\nNo more parties in L.A\nPlease, baby, no more parties in L.A., uh\nNo more (Los Angeles)\nPlease (Shake that body, party that bod\u2014)\nPlease (Shake that body, party that bod\u2014)\nPlease (Shake that body, party that body)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is trying to achieve their dreams of becoming a famous actor, even if it means moving very far away to make it happen. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let me tell you, I'm out here from a very far away place\nAll for a chance to be a star\nNowhere seems to be too far\nSwish"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling confident and embracing the challenges of the 21st century while facing criticism from others, and appreciating the role of a theme song in the life of a superhero. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm living in that 21st century, doing something mean to it\nDo it better than anybody you ever seen do it\nScreams from the haters got a nice ring to it\nI guess every superhero need his theme music"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the influence of a powerful individual in today's society and the feeling of being overwhelmed by their power, with a touch of sarcasm and a sense of urgency. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No one man should have all that power\nThe clock\u2019s ticking, I just count the hours\nStop tripping, I'm tripping off the power\n(21st-century schizoid man)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of young people struggling with societal issues, looking for support and empowerment while facing the harsh realities of life and the systems they encounter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The system broken, the school's closed, the prison's open\nWe ain't got nothing to lose, motherfucker, we rolling\nHuh? Motherfucker, we rolling\nWith some light-skinned girls and some Kelly Rowlands\nIn this white man world, we the ones chosen\nSo goodnight, cruel world, I'll see you in the morning\nHuh? I'll see you in the morning\nThis is way too much, I need a moment"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the pressures of fame, power, and self-worth in a 21st-century world, while addressing critics and embracing one's creative side. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No one man should have all that power\nThe clock's ticking, I just count the hours\nStop tripping, I'm tripping off the power\n'Til then, fuck that, the world's ours\nAnd they say, and they say\nAnd they say, and they say\nAnd they say, and they say\n(21st-century schizoid man)\nYou might also like\nFuck SNL and the whole cast\nTell them Yeezy said they can kiss my whole ass\nMore specifically, they can kiss my asshole\nI'm an asshole? You niggas got jokes\nYou short-minded niggas' thoughts is Napoleon\nMy furs is Mongolian, my ice brought the goalies in\nI embody every characteristic of the egotistic\nHe knows he's so fuckin' gifted\nI just needed time alone with my own thoughts\nGot treasures in my mind, but couldn't open up my own vault\nMy childlike creativity, purity, and honesty\nIs honestly being crowded by these grown thoughts\nReality is catching up with me\nTaking my inner child, I'm fighting for custody\nWith these responsibilities that they entrusted me\nAs I look down at my diamond-encrusted piece"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the frustration and confusion with power dynamics in society, inspired by George Orwell's \"1984\" and contemporary figures like Colin Powell and Austin Powers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thinking no one man should have all that power\nThe clock's ticking, I just count the hours\nStop tripping, I'm tripping off the powder\n'Til then, fuck that, the world\u2019s ours\nAnd they say, and they say\nAnd they say, and they say\nAnd they say, and they say\n(21st-century schizoid man)\nColin Powells, Austin Powers\nLost in translation with a whole fuckin' nation\nThey say I was the abomination of Obama's nation\nWell, that's a pretty bad way to start the conversation\nAt the end of the day, goddamnit, I'm killing this shit\nI know damn well y'all feeling this shit\nI don't need your pussy, bitch, I'm on my own dick\nI ain't gotta power trip, who you goin' home with?\nHow Ye doing? I'm survivin'\nI was drinkin' earlier, now I'm drivin'\nWhere the bad bitches, huh? Where you hidin'?\nI got the power make your life so excitin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about embracing the feeling of releasing burdens and finding freedom in letting go. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now this will be a beautiful death\nI'm jumping out the window, I'm letting everything go\nI'm letting everything go\nMmm, now this will be a beautiful death\nI'm jumping out the window, I'm letting everything go\nI'm letting everything go\nNow this will be a beautiful death\nJumping out the window, letting everything go\nLetting everything go\nYou got the power to let power go?\n(21st-century schizoid man)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the struggles of expressing feelings and loving someone who might not feel love in return, with a reference to the artist's friend or producer, Swizz Beatz, and his influence on the song's music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, I can understand how it might be\nKinda hard to love a girl like me\nI don't blame you much for wanting to be free\nI just wanted you to know\nWoo, woo\nSwizz told me let the beat rock (Oh)\nOh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that addresses the topic of fame, how it affects people's perceptions and relationships, and the idea of someone becoming famous because of their connection to a more famous person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For all my Southside niggas that know me best\nI feel like me and Taylor might still have sex\nWhy? I made that bitch famous (Goddamn)\nI made that bitch famous\nFor all the girls that got dick from Kanye West\nIf you see 'em in the streets give 'em Kanye's best\nWhy? They mad they ain't famous (Goddamn)\nThey mad they still nameless (Talk that talk, man)\nHer man in the store tryna try his best\nBut he just can't seem to get Kanye fresh\nBut we still hood famous (Goddamn)\nYeah, we still hood famous"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about appreciating a loved one's desire for freedom, while celebrating life's achievements and experiences, including pursuing dreams, overcoming obstacles, and living life to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just wanted you to know\nI've loved you better than your own kin did\nFrom the very start\nI don't blame you much for wanting to be free\nWake up, Mr. West! Oh, he's up!\nI just wanted you to know\nYou might also like\nI be Puerto Rican day parade floatin'\nThat Benz Marina Del Rey coastin'\nShe in school to be a real estate agent\nLast month I helped her with the car payment\nYoung and we alive, whoo!\nWe never gonna die, whoo!\nI just copped a jet to fly over personal debt\nPut one up in the sky\nThe sun is in my eyes, whoo!\nWoke up and felt the vibe, whoo!\nNo matter how hard they try, whoo!\nWe never gonna die\nI just wanted you to know\nGet 'em!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagining a scenario where a person is so captivated by someone's physical attractiveness and the sensual chemistry between them that they feel as if they're being hypnotized by the other person's beauty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, you supermodel thick\nDamn, that ass bustin' out the bottom\nI'ma lose my mind in it\nCrazy, that medulla oblongata\nGet to rubbin' on my lamp\nGet the genie out the bottle"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing one's desires and strong attraction towards a person, with a playful and explicit tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck it up, fuck it up\nPussy good, go 'n back it up\nPipe her up, I'ma pipe her up\nMake her mine, I done fell in love\nJuicy thing, make that pussy sing\nOne more time, baby, do it big\nMake it cry, come boohoo this shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing the admiration of a supermodel's attractive features and the fantasy of unleashing her inner genie. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, you supermodel thick\nDamn, that ass bustin' out the bottom\nI'ma lose my mind in it\nCrazy, that medulla oblongata\nGet to rubbin' on my lamp\nGet the genie out the bottle"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the importance of having a luxurious lifestyle and the various women that come with it, while considering the consequences of not matching up to the standards set by famous athletes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I pull up with a Kerry Washington\nThat's gon' be an enormous scandal\nI could have Naomi Campbell\nAnd still might want me a Stormy Daniels\nSometimes you gotta bag the boss up\nI call that takin' Corey Gambles\nFind yourself up in the food court\nYou might have to enjoy a sample\nAll these thots on Christian Mingle\nAlmost what got Tristan single\nIf you don't ball like him or Kobe\nGuarantee that bitch gonna leave you\nAyy, time is extremely valuable\nAnd I prefer to waste it on girls that's basic\nThat's just some Ye shit\nRight now, let's do what we want\nLet's have a threesome: me, you, and a blunt\nI love your titties 'cause they prove\nI can focus on two things at once\nYou might also like\nYeah, you supermodel thick\nDamn, that ass bustin' out the bottom\nI'ma lose my mind in it\nCrazy, that medulla oblongata\nGet to rubbin' on my lamp\nGet the genie out the bottle\nGet the genie out the bottle"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that celebrates enjoying life, living in the moment, and not worrying about the consequences, using humor and wordplay. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let me hit it raw like fuck the outcome\nAyy, none of us'd be here without cum\nAyy, if it ain't all about the income\nAyy, ayy, let me see you go ahead and spend some\nAyy, if you drivin' 'round in some Dri-Fit\nAyy, I'ma think that you the type to dry snitch\nHm, mhm, if I see you pull up with the three stripes\nAyy, ayy, I'ma fuck around and make you my bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing the attraction to a woman with an incredible body, specifically her butt, and the desire to unleash the power of a genie. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, you supermodel thick\nDamn, that ass bustin' out the bottom\nI'ma lose my mind in it\nCrazy, that medulla oblongata\nGet to rubbin' on my lamp\nGet the genie out the bottle\nGet the genie out the bottle"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song reflecting on the desire to live life authentically, freely, and with a sense of purpose, while also referencing the concept of taking a break and enjoying oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Someday, someday, someday\nI wanna lay down, like God did, on Sunday\nHold up, hold up\nSomeday, somedays, I remembered this on a Sunday\nBackway, yeah, way, way, burning, mhm-mhm\nUh, somedays, I'm gonna tell everybody\nSomedays I wanna hit the red dot on everybody\nSomedays, ohh (Heatstroke)\nEveryday I'm livin' high, I'm smokin' marijuana\nEveryday I'm livin' high, I do whatever I wanna, oh, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming personal challenges, facing adversities, and striving for a brighter future, while also dealing with the emotional distance between two people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Someday we gon' set it off\nSomeday we gon' get this off\nBaby, don't you bet it all\nOn a pack of Fentanyl\nYou might think they wrote you off\nThey gon' have to rope me off\nSomeday the drama'll be gone\nAnd they'll play this song on and on\nSometimes I take all the shine\nTalk like I drank all the wine\nYears ahead but way behind\nI'm on one, two, three, four, five\nNo half-truths, just naked minds\nCaught between space and time\nThis not what they had in mind\nBut maybe someday\nYou might also like\nI've been tryin' to make you love me\nBut everything I try just takes you further from me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario in which someone is embracing their youth and carefree nature, even to the point of testing their physical pain tolerance. The lyrics should reflect this sense of nostalgia, freedom, and playfulness, while also indicating that the person is still the same as they were in their younger years. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woah, once again I am a child\nI let it all go, of everything that I know, yeah\nOf everything that I know, yeah\nAnd nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free\nWe're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah\nI put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah\nAnd nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free\nWe're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah\nI put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah\nAnd nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free\nWe're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah\nI put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah\nAnd nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free\nWe're still the kids we used to be, yeah, yeah\nI put my hand on a stove, to see if I still bleed, yeah\nAnd nothing hurts anymore, I feel kinda free"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a character who has experienced hardships and is struggling, and then discovers a place where they can dance and find solace. The lyrics should describe this character's journey and the emotions they feel along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lost out, beat up\nDancin', down there\nI found you, somewhere out\n'Round 'round there, right right there\nLost and beat up\nDown there, dancin'\nI found you, somewhere out\nRight down there, right 'round there"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLost in Time,\" a song about the evolution and transformation of a famous personality, reminiscing the past and the influence they had on people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I miss the old Kanye, straight from the Go Kanye\nChop up the soul Kanye, set on his goals Kanye\nI hate the new Kanye, the bad mood Kanye\nThe always rude Kanye, spaz in the news Kanye\nI miss the sweet Kanye, chop up the beats Kanye\nI gotta say, at that time I'd like to meet Kanye\nSee, I invented Kanye, it wasn't any Kanyes\nAnd now I look and look around and there's so many Kanyes\nI used to love Kanye, I used to love Kanye\nI even had the pink polo, I thought I was Kanye\nWhat if Kanye made a song about Kanye\nCalled \"I Miss The Old Kanye\"? Man, that'd be so Kanye\nThat's all it was Kanye, we still love Kanye\nAnd I love you like Kanye loves KanyeYou might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who has a friend that takes advantage of them financially when they are struggling, but also acknowledges that this friend is not interested in being around someone who is broke. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She take my money when I'm in need\nYeah, she's a triflin' friend indeed\nOh, she's a gold digger\nWay over town that digs on me\n(Uh)\n(She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger\n(When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas\n(She give me money) Now, I ain't sayin' she a gold digger\n(When I'm in need) But she ain't messin' with no broke niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the complexities of friendships and the challenges that come with trust, loyalty, and staying true to oneself amidst a world filled with pretenses and expectations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Real friends, how many of us?\nHow many of us, how many jealous? Real friends\nIt's not many of us, we smile at each other\nBut how many honest? Trust issues\nSwitched up the number, I can't be bothered\nI cannot blame you for havin' an angle\nI ain't got no issues, I'm just doin' my thing\nHope you're doin' your thing too\nI'm a deadbeat cousin, I hate family reunions\nFuck the church up by drinkin' at the communion\nSpillin' free wine, now my tux is ruined\nIn town for a day, what the fuck we doin'?\nWho your real friends? We all came from the bottom\nI'm always blamin' you, but what's sad, you not the problem\nDamn, I forgot to call her, shit I thought it was Thursday\nWhy you wait a week to call my phone in the first place?\nWhen was the last time I remembered a birthday?\nWhen was the last time I wasn't in a hurry?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflects on their relationships and the rumors that have been circulating about their friend, questioning their own actions and the effects it had on their reputation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Real friends\nI guess I get what I deserve, don't I\nWord on the streets is they ain't heard from him\nUh, I guess I get what I deserve, don't I\nTalked down on my name, throwed dirt on him"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagining a future where a family is living off the grid and passing down their values and lifestyle to their children and grandchildren. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We off the grid, grid, grid\nThis for my kid, kid, kid\nFor when my kid kid kids have kids\nEverything we did for the crib"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a family tragedy, questioning the belief in God's forgiveness, and confronting racial prejudice. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pray for what folks and them did\nOnly thing we pray God forgive-give-give\nMay God forbid-bid-bid\nHe hit one of the kids, kids, kids\nTook off His list, list, list\nLook what they did, did, did\nPray for the crib, crib, crib\nSome say A-A-Adam could never be bla-a-ack\n'Cause a black man'll never share his rib, rib, rib, rib, rib, rib"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person narrates their journey from their humble beginnings to achieving fame and wealth, but struggles with the pressures and consequences that come with it. They question if they should have stayed true to their roots and not let success change them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I had a dream I could buy my way to Heaven\nWhen I awoke, I spent that on a necklace\nI told God I'd be back in a second\nMan, it's so hard not to act reckless\nTo whom much is given, much is tested\nGet arrested, guess until he get the message\nI feel the pressure, under more scrutiny\nAnd what I do? Act more stupidly\nBought more jewelry, more Louis V\nMy mama couldn't get through to me\nThe drama, people suing me\nI'm on TV talking like it's just you and me\nI'm just saying how I feel, man\nI ain't one of the Cosbys, I ain't go to Hillman\nI guess the money should've changed him\nI guess I should've forgot where I came from"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful individual who doesn't let others opinions affect them, enjoys the finer things in life, and believes in the power of staying true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: La, la, la la\nWait 'til I get my money right\nLa, la, la la (Yeah!)\nThen you can't tell me nothing, right?\nExcuse me, was you saying something?\nUh-uh, you can't tell me nothing\nYou can't tell me nothing\nUh-uh, you can't tell me nothing\nLet the champagne splash, let that man get cash\nLet that man get past\nHe don't even stop to get gas\nIf he can move through the rumors\nHe can drive off of fumes 'cause\nHow he move in a room full of no's?\nHow he stay faithful in a room full of hoes?\nMust be the pharaohs, he in tune with his soul\nSo when he buried in a tomb full of gold\nTreasure, what's your pleasure?\nLife is a\u2013uh\u2013depending how you dress her\nSo if the Devil wear Prada, Adam Eve wear nada\nI'm in between, but way more fresher\nWith way less effort\n'Cause when you try hard, that's when you die hard\nYour homies looking like, \"Why, God?\"\nWhen they reminisce over you, my God"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about gaining financial stability and confidence, ultimately silencing those who tried to undermine the individual's worth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: La, la, la la\nWait 'til I get my money right\nLa, la, la la\nThen you can't tell me nothing, right?\nExcuse me, was you saying something?\nUh-uh, you can't tell me nothing\nYou can't tell me nothing\nUh-uh, you can't tell me nothing\nLa, la, la la\nWait 'til I get my money right\nLa, la, la la\nThen you can't tell me nothing, right?\n(I'm serious, nigga, I got money)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the excitement and passion of a new relationship, and referencing the stars, the attractiveness of the partner, and a playful acknowledgment of their knowledge of both good and bad influences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh\nUh\nI love it, though\nI love it, though, huh, you know?\nUh, put your hands to the constellations\nThe way you look should be a sin, you my sensation\nI know I'm preachin' to the congregation\nWe love Jesus, but you done learned a lot from Satan\nI mean, a nigga did a lot of waiting\nWe ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nContemplate the role of religion and morality in modern society, particularly when it comes to personal relationships and decision-making. Touch upon the idea of temptation and the struggle between good and evil influences, while considering the impact of fame and attention on one's perception of themselves and their relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: May the Lord forgive us, may the gods be with us\nIn that magic hour, I seen good Christians\nMake brash decisions, oh, she do it\nWhat happened to religion? Oh, she lose it\nShe putting on her makeup, she casually allure\nText message break-ups, the casualty of tour\nHow she gon' wake up and not love me no more?\nI thought I was the asshole, I guess it's rubbin' off\nHood phenomenon, the LeBron of rhyme\nHard to be humble when you stunting on a jumbotron\nI'm looking at her like, \"This what you really wanted, huh?\"\nWhy we argue anyway? Oh, I forgot, it's summertime\nYou might also like\nPut your hands to the constellations\nThe way you look should be a sin, you my sensation\nI know I'm preachin' to the congregation\nWe love Jesus, but she done learned a lot from Satan\nSatan, Satan, Satan\nI mean, a nigga did a lot of waiting\nWe ain't married, but tonight I need some consummation"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen the sun goes down, it's the magic hour, the magic hour [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When the sun go down, it's the magic hour, the magic hour\nAnd outta all the colors that'll fill up the skies\nYou got green on your mind, I can see it in your eyes\nWhy you standing there with your face screwed up?\nDon't leave while you're hot, that's how Mase screwed up\nThrowin' shit around, the whole place screwed up\nMaybe I should call Mase so he could pray for us\nI hit the Jamaican spot, at the bar, take a seat\nI ordered the jerk, she said you are what you eat\nYou see, I always loved that sense of humor\nBut tonight, you should have seen how quiet the room was\nThe Lyor Cohen of Dior Homme\nThat's \"Dior Homme,\" not \"Dior, homie\"\nThe crib Scarface, could it be more Tony?\nYou love me for me, could you be more phony?\nPut your hands to the constellations\nThe way you look should be a sin, you my sensation\nHaven't said a word, haven't said a word to me this evening\nCat got your tongue?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is warning someone that they foresee a problem arising, and they won't forget if the other person fails in handling it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Not for nothing, I've forseen it, I dreamed it\nI can feel it slowly drifting away from me\nNo more chances, if you blow this, you bogus\nI will never ever let you live this down, down, down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer excitedly shares their thoughts about something they believe in, emphasizing the feeling of it being perfect, and mentioning that they tried to convey this to someone else before. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Faaaaaaaa\u2014 (Perfect)\nFaaaaaaaa\u2014\nFaaaaaaaa\u2014\nFaaaaaaaa\u2014\nI told, I told, ayy-ayy, I told you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is searching for guidance, yearning to know how they can turn to a higher power for support and comfort. The individual feels lost and vulnerable, seeking answers to their questions and desperately grasping for reassurance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How can I find you?\nWho do you turn to?\nHow do I bind you?\nIf I don't turn to you\nNo other help I know, I stretch my hands"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on personal growth, aspirations, and self-improvement, with an emphasis on the potential to achieve greater heights in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can we get much higher? (So high)\nOh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh-oh, oh (Oh)\nCan we get much higher? (So high)\nOh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh-oh, oh\nCan we get much higher? (So high)\nOh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh-oh, oh (Oh)\nCan we get much higher? (So high)\nOh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is contemplating their relationship with God during a night out, and they keep seeing churches in the night sky, wondering if God is trying to communicate with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky\nWonderin' whether God's gonna say hi\nOh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky\nAnd you wonder where is God in your nightlife\nYeah, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky\nWonderin' whether God's gonna say hi\n(Father, Father, Father in the night sky)\nOh, you're lookin' at the church in the night sky\nAnd you wonder where is God in your nightlife\n(Father, Father, Father in the night sky)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a guy trying to find a new distraction for himself while his parents are away. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I heard you need a new fad (A new girl, a new girl)\nI heard you need a new stack (A new girl, a new girl)\nI heard you need a new phone (A new girl, a new girl)\nI know your 'rents ain't be home (A new girl, a new girl)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a chaotic setting, someone is unable to reach their loved ones and desperately wants to communicate with them, while a new girl has recently entered their life, causing confusion and distraction. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Callin' up your uncle's place (A new girl, a new girl)\nShit's all over the place (A new girl, a new girl)\nI don't hear your phone (A new girl, a new girl)\nOh, I wanna phone home (A new girl, a new girl)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident, assertive person enters a social situation, commanding attention and causing a stir, while demonstrating their ability to handle challenges and attract admirers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Step up in this bitch like (Turn it up!)\nI'm the one your bitch like\nYeah, I'm the one your bitch like (Turn it up!)\nAnd I be talkin' shit like\nI ain't scared to lose a fistfight (Turn it up!)\nAnd she grabbin' on my, like\nShe wanna see if it'll fit right\nThat's just the wave (Turn it up!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a metaphorical representation of love, comparing it to the perpetual nature of waves and their impact on the shore. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yeah) Waves don't die\nLet me crash here for the moment, yeah\nI don't need to own it\nNo lie\nWaves don't die, baby\nLet me crash here for a moment (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBaby, I don't, I don't need to own you (Turn it up!)\nSun don't shine in the shade, ugh (Turn it up!)\nBird can't fly in a cage, ugh (Turn it up!)\nEven when somebody go away (Turn it up!)\nThe feelings don't really go away\nThat's just the wave\nYou might also like\n(Yeah) Waves don't die\nLet me crash here for the moment\nI don't need to own it\nNo lie\nWaves don't die, baby\nLet me crash here for a moment (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBaby, I don't, I don't need to own you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe sun has set, and the night is full of passion and excitement. The singer promises to stay by their lover's side, through the night and into the morning, and they are unafraid to express their honesty and devotion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No lie\nNo lie\nNo lie\nYou set the night on fire\nI'm still gon' be here in the morning\nNo lie\n(Humming)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a passionate, yet temporary, relationship that brings excitement and intensity at night, but eventually fades away in the morning. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No lie (Yeah)\nOoh, babe, ooh, baby, oh, yeah\nYou set the night on fire\nI'm still gon' be here in the morning\nNo lie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that captures the essence of living a lavish lifestyle, surrounded by luxurious lights, glamorous nights, and endless opportunities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All of the lights\nLights, lights\nAll of the lights\nTurn up the lights in here, baby\nExtra bright, I want y'all to see this\nTurn up the lights in here, baby\nYou know what I need, want you to see everything\nWant you to see all of the lights\nFast cars, shooting stars\nAll of the lights, all of the lights\nUntil it's Vegas everywhere we are (All of the lights)\nIf you want it, you can get it for the rest of your life\nIf you want it, you can get it for the rest of your life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou've been away for a while, and when you return, everything has changed. Your home has been transformed, your life is in turmoil, and you're striving to reclaim what you once had. You're also reflecting on your past, recognizing the mistakes you've made and the people you've lost. Along the way, you find yourself in a world filled with various types of lights, each representing different aspects of your journey. Now, you're in the process of turning up the lights, both literally and figuratively, to show the world what you've overcome and [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Somethin' wrong, I hold my head\nMJ gone, our nigga dead\nI slapped my girl, she called the feds\nI did that time and spent that bread\nI'm heading home, I'm almost there\nI'm on my way, heading up the stairs\nTo my surprise, a nigga replacing me\nI had to take him to that ghetto university\nYou might also like\n(All of the lights), lights\nCop lights, flashlights, spotlights\nStrobe lights, street lights (All of the lights, all of the lights)\nFast life, drug life, thug life\nRock life every night (All of the lights)\nTurn up the lights in here, baby\nExtra bright, I want y'all to see this\nTurn up the lights in here, baby\nYou know what I need, want you to see everything\nWant you to see all of the lights"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA father's struggles to regain custody of his daughter after being separated from her, and the emotional turmoil he experiences due to the challenges he faces in the process. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Restraining order, can't see my daughter\nHer mother, brother, grandmother hate me in that order\nPublic visitation, we met at Borders\nTold her she take me back, I'll be more supportive\nI made mistakes, I bumped my head\nThem courts sucked me dry, I spent that bread\nShe need her daddy, baby, please\nCan't let her grow up in that ghetto university"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe struggle of overcoming personal hang-ups and striving for more freedom. The importance of self-improvement and lifting oneself up in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hard to see, ooh\nThe hang ups we have today-ay-ay\nBut they don't really realize, though\nSaid we need to strive for more liberty\nThis next verse, this next verse though\nLift yourself up on your feet\nThese bars\nLift yourself up on your feet\nWatch this, go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a fun and catchy song that incorporates playful onomatopoeia and repetitive phrases, meant for children to sing along to. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Poopy-di scoop\nScoop-diddy-whoop\nWhoop-di-scoop-di-poop\nPoop-di-scoopty\nScoopty-whoop\nWhoopity-scoop, whoop-poop\nPoop-diddy, whoop-scoop\nPoop, poop\nScoop-diddy-whoop\nWhoop-diddy-scoop\nWhoop-diddy-scoop, poop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a rap verse that showcases the narrator's dedication to their hustle and loyalty to their hometown. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All day, nigga\nHow long you niggas ball? All day, nigga\nHow much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga\nHow many runners do you got on call? All day, nigga\nSwish, swish, how long they keep you in court? All day, nigga\nTake you to get this fly? All day, nigga\nTell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga\nYou already know I\u2019m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga\nSouth, south, south side! All day, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a day spent balling, spending time at the mall, achieving a fly look, and being high while honoring deceased friends, appreciating a fine woman, and representing Chicago's south side. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All day, nigga\nHow-h-how long you ball? All day, nigga\nHow much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga\nHow long it take you to get this fly, fly? All day, nigga\nTell your P.O. how-how long you been high, high? All day, nigga\nPour some Hen out for my niggas that died, all day, nigga\nAnd I keep a bad bitch on the passenger side, all day, nigga\nYou already know I\u2019m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga\nSouth, south, south side! All day, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man's journey as he explores his newfound power and connects with nature, while navigating the challenges and pressures of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my Earth\nGave him what I had left\nAt that moment I dispersed\nAt that moment I dispersed\nGet low, alright\nGet low, alright\nWhat up? Alright, alright\nStay low, alright\nStay low, alright\nStay low, alright\nSouth, south, south side! All day, nigga\nWhistling"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about escaping from someone's constant scrutiny and seeking freedom, with the chorus repeating the desire to run away from their judgment [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well, well, well, let me run (Let me run)\nLet me run to see who came undone\nYou've been right in my face\nLet me run 'til you're off my case\nWoah-woah, woah-woah\nWoah-woah, woah-woah\nWoah-woah, woah-woah\nWoah-woah, woah-woah\n1KEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a playful, almost childlike argument between two people who secretly love each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's play the blame game, I love you more\nLet's play the blame game for sure\nLet's call out names, names, I hate you more\nLet's call out names, names for sure"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about two people who constantly insult each other, but also secretly care for each other deep down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'll call you bitch for short\nAs a last resort and my first resort\nYou call me motherfucker for long\nAt the end of it, you know we both were wrong"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen we're arguing, we love to point fingers and call each other names, even though it only seems to hurt our relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But I love to play the blame game, I love you more\nLet's play the blame game for sure\nLet's call out names, names, I hate you more\nLet's call out names, names for sure"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the game of blaming and calling out names, emphasizing the hypocritical nature of the players. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's play the blame game, I love you more\nLet's play the blame game for sure\nLet's call out names, names, I hate you more\nLet's call out names, names, for sure"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person feeling the pressures of societal norms and expectations, while also exploring their identity and self-worth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Blazin', mi don't want dem\nMi need dem\nBlazin\nSuh mi tek har outta bugah red and put her in a tall skirt\nAnd now she find out what life is really worth\nNo to X rated\nYo mi tek har outta bugah red and put her in a tall skirt\nAnd now she find out what life is really worth\nNo to X rated\nI am a God\nI am a God\nI am a God"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasting about their success, comparing themselves to Michael Jackson, and addressing critics and haters while acknowledging their own flaws and appreciation for their supporters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I am a God\nHurry up with my damn massage\nHurry up with my damn m\u00e9nage\nGet the Porsche out the damn garage\nI am a God\nEven though I'm a man of God\nMy whole life in the hand of God\nSo y'all better quit playin' with God\nYou might also like\nSoon as they like you make 'em unlike you\n'Cause kissin' people ass is so unlike you\nThe only rapper compared to Michael\nSo here's a few hatin'-ass niggas to fight you\nAnd here's a few snake-ass niggas to bite you\nAnd I don't even wanna hear 'bout what niggas might do\nOld niggas mentally still in high school\nSince the tight jeans they ain't never liked you\nPink-ass polos with a fuckin' backpack\nBut everybody know you brought real rap back\nNobody had swag, man, we the Rat Pack\nVirgil, Pyrex, Don C snapback\nIbn diamond, Chi-town shinin'\nMonop' in this bitch again, changed the climate\nHop in this bitch to give Saint the garment\nUntil the day I get struck by lightning"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA self-confident and successful individual is at a high-end restaurant, expressing their desire for immediate service and enjoying the finer things in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I am a God\nSo hurry up with my damn massage\nIn a French-ass restaurant\nHurry up with my damn croissants\nI am a God\nI am a God\nI am a God\nAhh!\nAhh!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator receives a message from Jesus, who refers to the narrator as Yeezus, and they discuss their lives and achievements. They both consider themselves to be high in status, and establish a connection through their shared understanding of being powerful and influential. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just talked to Jesus\nHe said, \"What up, Yeezus?\"\nI said, \"Shit\u2014I'm chillin'\nTryna stack these millions\"\nI know he the most high\nBut I am a close high\nMi casa, su casa\nThat's our cosa nostra\nI am a God\nI am a God\nI am a God"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA wealthy individual expressing their lavish lifestyle and the absurdity of their extravagant spending habits. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, yo, champagne wishes and thirty white bitches\nYou know this shit is fuckin' ridiculous\nFuckin' ridiculous\nYou know this shit is fuckin' ridiculous\nCars for the missus and furs for the mistress\nYou know that shit is fuckin' ridiculous\nFuckin' ridiculous\nYou know this shit is fuckin' ridiculous\nFuckin' ridiculous\nFuckin' ridiculous\nFuckin' ridiculous"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpressing indifference towards a situation through hand gestures, with the middle finger being the most extreme example. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: One hand in the air if you don't really care\nTwo hands in the air if you don't really care\nIt's like that sometimes, I mean ridiculous\nIt's like that sometimes, this shit ridiculous\nOne hand in the air if you don't really care\nMiddle finger in the air if you don't really care\nIt's like that sometimes, man, ridiculous\nLife can be sometimes ridiculous, huh?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA steamy, passionate encounter between two people, with a focus on sensual touches, playful innuendos, and a desire to connect deeply. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, your lips very soft\nAs I turn my Blackberry off\nAnd I turn your bathwater on\nAnd you turn off your iPhone\nCareless whispers, eye fuckin', bitin' ass\nNeck, ears, hair, legs, eating ass\nYour pussy's too good, I need to crash\nYour titties, let 'em out, free at last\nThank God almighty, they free at last\nWe was up at the party but we was leavin' fast\nHad to stop at 7-Eleven like I needed gas\nI'm lyin', I needed condoms, don't look through the glass\nChasin' love, all the bittersweet hours lost\nEatin' Asian pussy, all I need was sweet and sour sauce\nTell your boss you need an extra hour off\nGet you super wet after we turn the shower off"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTaking life to extremes, balancing family life and wild nightlife, battling personal demons, embracing fear, speed of thoughts, riding a Tron bike, challenging the status quo, leading a new movement, being a rap-lic priest, getting head from nuns, misunderstood by others, playing in the D-League, speaking Swaghili. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Time to take it too far now\nUh, Michael Douglas out the car now\nUh, got the kids-and-the-wife life\nUh, but can't wake up from the nightlife\nUh, I'm so scared of my demons\nUh, I go to sleep with a nightlight\nUh, my mind move like a Tron bike\nUh, pop a wheelie on the Zeitgeist\nUh, I'm finna start a new movement\nUh, being led by the drums\nUh, I'm a rap-lic priest\nUh, gettin' head by the nuns\nUh, they don't play what I'm playin'\nUh, they don't see what I'm sayin'\nUh, they be ballin' in the D-League\nUh, I be speakin' Swaghili"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the transformation and growth that comes after a challenging and morally questionable past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dirt and grime and filth inside\nThe story of my lifetime\nOf cheating, stealing, never feeling\nPain of a brother, your dirty mother\nHa, ha, ha, look how far we are\nG-G-G-Good work, Charlie\n(Perfect!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric that combines the brands Yeezy and Jumpman in a playful and imaginative way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman\nYeezy, Yeezy, Yeezy just jumped over Jumpman\n(You!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that empowers listeners to rise above adversity, with a focus on the unique culture of Chicago's neighborhoods, such as the Southside and Westside. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, when it all, it all falls down\nYeah, this the real one, baby\nI'm tellin' you all, it all falls down\nUh, Chi-Town, stand up!\nOh, when it all, it all falls down\nSouthside, Southside\nWe gon' set this party off right\nI'm tellin' you all, it all falls down\nWestside, Westside\nWe gon' set this party off right\nOh, when it all"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nInspired by the challenges and growth that come from overcoming obstacles and pushing oneself to the limit, create a song that encourages persistence, determination, and resilience in the face of difficulties. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Work it, make it, do it, makes us\nHarder, better, faster, stronger\nN-Now-Now that, that don't kill me\nCan only make me stronger\nI need you to hurry up now\n'Cause I can't wait much longer\nI know I got to be right now\n'Cause I can't get much wronger\nMan, I've been waitin' all night now\nThat's how long I been on ya\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\n(I need you right now, right now)\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork\u2014\n(I need you right now, right now)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that uses pop culture references from the 80s and early 90s to emphasize the longevity of a relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know how long I've been on ya\nSince Prince was on Apollonia\nSince O.J. had Isotoners\nDon't act like I never told ya\nYou know how long I've been on ya\nSince Prince was on Apollonia\nSince O.J. had Isotoners\nDon't act like I never told ya"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that emphasizes the importance of perseverance and hard work, using the lyrics \"work it harder, make it better, do it faster, makes us stronger\" as a central theme. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Told ya, told ya\nNever told ya, told ya, told ya\nNever told ya, told ya, told ya\nNever told ya, told ya, told ya\nNever told ya\nNever over (W\u2014), never over (Ha\u2014), never over (Fa\u2014), never over (St\u2014)\nNever over, never over, never over\nHarder, better, faster, stronger\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork is never over\nWork it harder, make it better\nDo it faster, makes us stronger\nMore than ever, hour after hour\nWork is never over"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that addresses young people about embracing progress, focusing on positive actions, and challenging negative influences, using a mix of metaphors and references. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That she wrote, \"Speech to the Young: Speech to the Progress-Toward\"\nSay to them, say to\u2005the\u2005down-keepers, the sun-slappers\nThe\u2005self-soilers, the harmony-hushers\nEven if you are\u2005not ready for the day, it cannot always be night\nServe, flex, I do work (Work)\nSix, I'm like Mike\nHe's out of sight, woo\nYou done got me piped\nTwo-man like Ike\nSix out the spot (Uh, uh)\nInto the night"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about an individual who is confident and unstoppable, with a focus on their success and the challenges they face, including their relationship with the devil as an opponent. The lyrics should include references to their determination, their status at the top, and their connection to their faith. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I'm shakin' the drop (Drop)\nI'm still up on top (Aight)\nI been had the bop\nThe devil my opp, can't pay me to stop (It's lit)\nMy God at the top (La Flame)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages the listener to face their fears and struggles by focusing on their faith and trust in God, while also highlighting the importance of living life fully and not getting caught up in the negative aspects of the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We gon' praise our way out the grave, dawg\nLivin', speakin', praise God\nWalkin' out the graveyard back to life\nI serve, follow your word, see with new sight, into the night (Hey)\nYou might also like\nYeah, this life I'm livin' (I'm livin')\nAll the advice been tipped in (That thang)\nGave me that grip, no slippin' (That grip)\nOut of my mind, went trippin' (My mind)\nTell me take two when I'm on one (I'm on)\nThat lookout like no one\nKept it real tight like your son (Your son)\nYeah (La Flame)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who's struggling with their emotions, experiencing vivid dreams, and trying to defend their actions at night. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fallin', dreamin', talkin' in your sleep\nI know you want to cry all night, all night\nPlottin', schemin', findin'\nReason to defend all of your violent nights\nPromise me you will see"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the bittersweet memories of growing up, acknowledging both the challenges and triumphs, while also addressing the inevitable changes that come with time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't you grow up in a hurry, your mom'll be worried, aw\nIt was all part of the story, even the scary nights\nThank you for all of the glory, you will be remembered, aw\nThank you to all of the heroes of the night (Night, night)\nThey gotta repaint the colors, the lie is wearin' off\nReality is upon us, colors drippin' off\nColors drippin' off"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine if someone is bragging about their ambition to raise a strong, independent daughter who has a unique sense of style and confidence, reminiscent of the popular rapper Nicki Minaj. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm saying it like...\n\"I want a daughter like Nicki, aw, man, I promise\nI'ma turn her to a monster, but no m\u00e9nages\"\nI don't know how you saying it but, let 'em hear this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song detailing Kanye West's near-fatal car accident and his resilience in recording a song despite his jaw being wired shut. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Last October Grammy-nominated producer KANYE WEST was in a nearly fatal car accident. His jaw was fractured in nearly three places. Two weeks later he recorded this song with his mouth still wired shut... so the world could feel his pain!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is willing to face any obstacles and take risks to be with the one they love, including going through fire or other dangers. The phrase \"right down to the wire\" emphasizes their determination and commitment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall\nFor a chance to be with you, I'd gladly risk it all\nThrough the fire, through whatever, come what may\nFor a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way\nRight down to the wire, even through the fire"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is willing to face any challenge, obstacle, or danger to be with the one they love. They would go through fire, metaphorically or literally, to have the opportunity to love and be with the one they desire. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Through the fire, to the limit, to the wall\nFor a chance to be with you, I'd gladly risk it all\nThrough the fire, through whatever, come what may\nFor a chance at loving you, I'd take it all the way\nRight down to the wire, even through the fire"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA patient has recently received a plate in their chin and expresses their concerns about how this new feature will affect their ability to travel on an airplane, especially when they have a considerable amount of jewelry on. They're joking, but they're also serious about how they'll be treated by security. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Y'know what I'm sayin'?\nWhen the doctor told me I had, um\nThat I was gonna have to have a plate in my chin\nI said, \"Dawg, don't you realize I'll never make it on a plane now?\"\n\"It's bad enough I got all this jewelry on!\"\nYou can't be serious, man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on their past experiences and learning from them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know, I know, I know, I know, know\nI know, I know, I know, I know, know\nI, I know it, I know it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric that conveys a message of comfort, reassurance, and the presence of angels in a person's life during a difficult time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: As I lay me down to sleep\nI hear her speak to me\nHello 'Mari, how ya doin'?\nI think the storm ran out of rain, the clouds are movin'\nI know you're happy, \u2018cause I can see it\nSo tell the voice inside ya head to believe it\nI talked to God about you, he said he sent you an angel\nAnd look at all that he gave you\nYou asked for one and you got two\nYou know I never left you\n\u2018Cause every road that leads to Heaven's right inside you\nSo I can say"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA songwriter reflects on their relationship with their loved one, reminding them of their worth, and acknowledges that nobody is perfect, but we should still remember and embrace who we are. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hello, my only one, just like the mornin' sun\nYou'll keep on risin' 'til the sky knows your name\nHello my only one, remember who you are\nNo you're not perfect but you're not your mistakes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEncouraging words to a loved one, reminding them of their potential and the support they have, despite any hardships they may face, emphasizing the importance of love and understanding in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, hey, hey, hey\nOh, the good outweighs the bad even on your worst day\nRemember how I'd say\nHey hey one day, you'll be the man you always knew you could be\nAnd if you knew how proud I was\nYou'd never shed a tear, have a fear, no you wouldn't do that\nAnd though I didn't pick the day to turn the page\nI know it's not the end every time I see her face, and I hear you say\nYou might also like\nHello my only one, remember who you are\nYou got the world \u2018cause you got love in your hands\nAnd you're still my chosen one\nSo can you understand? One day you'll understand"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a strong emotional connection with someone, where the two individuals are willing to face life's challenges and grow together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So hear me out, hear me out\nI won't go, I won't go\nNo goodbyes, no goodbyes\nJust hello, just hello\nAnd when you cry, I will cry\nAnd when you smile, I will smile\nAnd next time when I look in your eyes\nWe'll have wings and we'll fly"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages and uplifts someone, emphasizing their worth and uniqueness, despite their imperfections. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hello my only one, just like the mornin' sun\nYou'll keep on risin' 'til the sky knows your name\nAnd you're still my chosen one, remember who you are\nNo you're not perfect but you're not your mistakes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song where the narrator asks someone to tell a person named 'Nori' about their feelings or a situation they are experiencing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, hey, hey, hey\nTell Nori about me, tell Nori ab-\nI just want you to do me a favor\nTell Nori about me, tell Nori about me\nTell Nori about me, tell Nori about me\nTell Nori about me, tell Nori about me\nTell Nori about me, tell Nori about me\nTell Nori about me...1KEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the regrets and life changes after realizing your past relationship wasn't as perfect as you thought, including how the ex may have moved on and the challenges faced in trying to move forward and improve yourself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You say you never saw this comin', well, you're not alone\nMillion dollar renovations to a happy home\nMy ex says she gave me the best years of her life\nI saw a recent picture of her, I guess she was right\nI wake up, assessin' the damages\nCheckin' MediaTakeOut\nPictures of me drunk walkin' out with a bitch\nBut it's blurry enough to get the fake out\nI wake up, all veggies no eggs\nI hit the gym, all chest no legs\nYep, then I made myself a smoothie\nYeah, then me and wifey make a movie\nChicago, St. Louis, St. Louis to Chicago\n\u00c1ndale, \u00e1ndale E.I, E.I, uh-oh\nYou had me drivin' far enough to switch the time zone\nYou was the best of all time at the time, though\nYeah, you wasn't mine, though"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man reminiscing about the pain he experienced from a past relationship with a heartless woman, considering his suffering in the nighttime as he listens to others share their stories. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In the night, I hear 'em talk\nThe coldest story ever told\nSomewhere far along this road\nHe lost his soul to a woman so heartless\nHow could you be so heartless?\nOh, how could you be so heartless?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe frustration of a former friend's coldness and changing loyalty, despite their shared experiences and a past where they knew each other well. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How could you be so\nCold as the winter wind when it breeze, yo?\nJust remember that you talkin' to me though\nYou need to watch the way you talkin' to me, yo\nI mean, after all the things that we been through\nI mean, after all the things we got into\nAyo, I know of some things that you ain't told me\nAyo, I did some things but that's the old me\nAnd now you wanna get me back and you gon' show me\nSo you walk around like you don't know me\nYou got a new friend, well, I got homies\nBut in the end, it's still so lonely"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man struggles with a complicated relationship with a woman who seems to have a heartless nature. He questions why they continue to engage in late-night conversations and why she is mad at him for reasons he doesn't understand. He is determined not to let her actions affect him, as he knows the truth about their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In the night, I hear 'em talk\nThe coldest story ever told\nSomewhere far along this road\nHe lost his soul to a woman so heartless\nHow could you be so heartless?\nOh, how could you be so heartless?\nYou might also like\nHow could you be so Dr. Evil?\nYou're bringin' out a side of me that I don't know\nI decided we wasn't gon' speak so\nWhy we up 3 AM on the phone?\nWhy do she be so mad at me fo'?\nHomie, I don't know, she's hot and cold\nI won't stop, won't mess my groove up\n\u2018Cause I already know how this thing go\nYou run and tell your friends that you're leavin' me\nThey say that they don't see what you see in me\nYou wait a couple of months, then you gon' see\nYou'll never find nobody better than me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man reminiscing on a past relationship, reflecting on the heartlessness of a woman who took away his soul. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In the night, I hear 'em talk (Me)\nThe coldest story ever told\nSomewhere far along this road\nHe lost his soul to a woman so heartless\nHow could you be so heartless?\nOh, how could you be so heartless?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a relationship between two people who constantly argue and have misunderstandings, leading to one person feeling heartbroken and deciding to leave. The other person is portrayed as being heartless and unfeeling towards the pain they've caused. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Talk and talk and talk and talk\nBaby, let's just knock it off\nThey don't know what we been through\nThey don't know 'bout me and you\nSo I got somethin' new to see\nAnd you just gon' keep hatin' me\nAnd we just gon' be enemies\nI know you can't believe\nI could just leave it wrong\nAnd you can't make it right\nI'm gon' take off tonight into the night\nIn the night, I hear 'em talk\nThe coldest story ever told\nSomewhere far along this road\nHe lost his soul to a woman so heartless\nHow could you be so heartless? (How, how?)\nOh, how could you be so heartless?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about someone who is constantly in fear and is aware of their own internal battles with anxiety. The lyrics should reflect the intensity of their emotions and the need for help. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help\nSometimes I scare myself, myself\nShit could get menacin', frightenin', find help\nSometimes I scare, myself, myself"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that discusses the impact of a person's chaotic and unpredictable life, and how it affects their relationships with others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shit could get menacin', frightenin', find help\nSee, this is why all the bitches fuck with Ye!\nFuck what they talkin' 'bout!\nSometimes I scare myself, myself\nThey take me on meds, off meds, ask yourself\nShit could get menacin', frightenin', find help\nAsk your homegirl right now, \"Look, you had a shot at Ye?\"\nSometimes I scare myself, myself\nYou'd drop everything!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing a night of partying, getting high, and feeling the presence of powerful spirits, all while being a self-proclaimed superhero with bipolar disorder. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tweakin', tweakin' off that 2C-B, huh\nThis is why your bitches fuck with me, huh\nSmash, she gon' end up on TV, huh\nLast thing that you ever wanna see, huh\nI can feel the spirits all around me\nI think Prince and Mike was tryna warn me\nThey know I got demons all on me\nDevil been tryna make an army\nThey been strategizin' to harm me\nThey don't know they dealin' with a zombie\nNiggas been tryna test my Gandhi\nJust because I'm dressed like Abercrombie\nYou see? You see?\nThat's what I'm talkin' 'bout!\nThat's why I fuck with Ye!\nSee, that's my third per\u2014\nThat's my bipolar shit, nigga, what?\nThat's my superpower, nigga, ain't no disability\nI'm a superhero! I'm a superhero!\nAgghhh!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTwo people, both with a penchant for showing off, find themselves in a situation where they are outdoing each other with their extravagant displays, surrounded by flashing lights. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: As I recall, I know you love to show off\nBut I never thought that you would take it this far\nBut what do I know?\nFlashing lights\nWhat do I know? Know\nFlashing lights\nAs you recall, you know I love to show off\nBut you never thought that I would take it this far\nBut what do you know?\nFlashing lights\nWhat do you know? Know\nFlashing lights\nFlashing lights\nFlashing lights"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThinking of visiting their hometown and reminiscing about the past, the singer wonders if the person they miss also thinks of them occasionally. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nAnd you say Chi city!\nChi city! Chi city!\nI'm comin' home again\nDo you think about me now and then? (Yeah)\nDo you think about me now and then?\n'Cause I'm comin' home again (Ow!)\n-Min' home again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where a person is returning to a place that holds special memories, and they are seeking a fresh start and a sense of belonging with someone they care about. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Loy-oy-al, loy-oy-al\nComin' home again\nLoy-oy-al, loy-oy-al\nComin' home again\nMaybe we can start again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the importance of recognizing and valuing one's own self-worth, despite the opinions and judgments of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nobody pray for me\nIt been that day for me\nWay (Yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRemembering childhood memories, the excitement of success and wealth, enjoying extravagant lifestyle, relationships, and the desire for the best. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, I remember syrup sandwiches and crime allowances\nFinesse a nigga with some counterfeits, but now I'm countin\u2019 this\nParmesan where my accountant lives, in fact, I'm downin' this\nD\u2019USS\u00c9 with my boo bae, tastes like Kool-Aid for the analysts\nGirl, I can buy your ass the world with my paystub\nOoh, that pussy good, won't you sit it on my taste bloods?\nI get way too petty once you let me do the extras\nPull up on your block, then break it down: we playin' Tetris\nAM to the PM, PM to the AM, funk\nPiss out your per diem, you just gotta hate 'em, funk\nIf I quit your BM, I still ride Mercedes, funk\nIf I quit this season, I still be the greatest, funk\nMy left stroke just went viral\nRight stroke put lil' baby in a spiral\nSoprano C, we like to keep it on a high note\nIt's levels to it, you and I know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about growing up in Compton, teaching others about the street life and sharing experiences through music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wake yo' punk-ass up\nIt ain't nothin' but a Compton thang\nG-yeah, real simple and plain\nLet me teach you some lessons about the street\n(Smoke somethin', nigga)\nHood ('Sup, cuz?)\nIt ain't nothin' but a Compton thang\nG-yeah, how we do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that describes the effects of excessive alcohol consumption. The lyrics should convey the various stages a person goes through while being under the influence of alcohol, including the initial excitement, the subsequent disorientation, and the eventual state of being 'faded. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pour up (Drank), head shot (Drank)\nSit down (Drank), stand up (Drank)\nPass out (Drank), wake up (Drank)\nFaded (Drank), faded (Drank)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIt's a tough world out there, so choose your path wisely - either fame and fortune like Halle Berry or a more spiritual, humble life. No matter what you decide, respect those who face adversity and understand that the one who stands in front of a dangerous situation has a better chance of surviving it. Money brings power, but it can also cause problems and change your life in unpredictable ways. Remember that wealth can bring success, but it might also come with its own set of challenges. In the end, the choices we make and the experiences we have shape who we become. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It go Halle Berry or hallelujah\nPick your poison, tell me what you doin'\nEverybody gon' respect the shooter\nBut the one in front of the gun lives forever\n(The one in front of the gun, forever)\nAnd I been hustlin' all-day\nThis-a-way, that-a-way\nThrough canals and alleyways, just to say\nMoney trees is the perfect place for shade\nAnd that's jus how I feel\nNah, nah\nA dollar might just fuck your main bitch\nThat's jus' how I feel, nah\nA dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with\nThat's jus' how I feel, nah, nah\nA dollar might just make that lane switch\nThat's jus' how I feel, nah\nA dollar might turn to a million and we all rich\nThat's jus' how I feel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where someone has to choose between two options, while emphasizing the importance of making a decision and the consequences of both choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It go Halle Berry or hallelujah\nPick your poison, tell me what you doin'\nEverybody gon' respect the shooter\nBut the one in front of the gun lives forever\n(The one in front of the gun, forever)\nAnd I been hustlin' all-day\nThis-a-way, that-a-way\nThrough canals and alleyways, just to say\nMoney trees is the perfect place for shade\nAnd that's jus' how I feel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that addresses America, asking for blessings, help, and guidance, while also introducing a new persona for the artist. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: America\nGod bless you if it's good to ya\nAmerica, please take my hand\nCan you help me underst\u2014\nNew Kung Fu Kenny!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the feeling of being in your home country, focusing on the sounds and rhythms rather than physical locations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's not a place\nThis country is to me a sound\nOf drum and bass\nYou close your eyes to look around"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the challenges faced by people in America, including violence, racial tensions, and political divisions, while also exploring the complex relationship between individual identity and national identity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hail Mary, Jesus and Joseph\nThe great American flag is wrapped in drag with explosives\nCompulsive disorder, sons and daughters\nBarricaded blocks and borders\u2014look what you taught us\nIt's murder on my street, your street, back streets, Wall Street\nCorporate offices, banks, employees, and bosses with\nHomicidal thoughts; Donald Trump's in office\nWe lost Barack and promised to never doubt him again\nBut is America honest, or do we bask in sin?\nPass the gin, I mix it with American blood\nThen bash him in, you Crippin' or you married to Blood?\nI'll aks again\u2014oops, accident\nIt's nasty when you set us up then roll the dice, then bet us up\nYou overnight the big rifles, then tell Fox to be scared of us\nGang members or terrorists, et cetera, et cetera\nAmerica's reflections of me, that's what a mirror does\nIt's not a place\nThis country is to me a sound\nOf drum and bass\nYou close your eyes to look ar\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that deals with the struggles of confronting personal sins and the desire for solitude, while also expressing the need for an individual's energy and interests not to be disrupted by others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I am a sinner\nWho's prob'ly gonna sin again\nLord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me\nThings I don't understand\nSometimes I need to be alone\nBitch, don't kill my vibe, bitch, don't kill my vibe\nI can feel your energy from two planets away, I got\nMy drink, I got my music, I would share it, but today I'm yellin'\nBitch, don't kill my vibe, bitch, don't kill my vibe\nBitch, don't kill my vibe, bitch, don't kill my vibe"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the inner struggles and challenges of self-discovery, the search for purpose, and the impact of past mistakes on one's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look inside of my soul and you can find gold and maybe get rich\nLook inside of your soul and you can find out it never exist\nI can feel the changes, I can feel a new life, I always\nKnew life can be dangerous, I can say that I like a challenge\nAnd you tell me it's painless, you don't know what pain is\nHow can I paint this picture when the color blind is hangin' witcha?\nFell on my face and awoke with a scar, another mistake livin' deep in my heart\nWear it on top of my sleeve in a flick, I can admit that it did look like yours\nWhy you resent every makin' of his? Tell me your purpose is petty again\nBut even a small lighter can burn a bridge, even a small lighter can burn a bridge"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young artist is finding success in their city and dreams of making it big, while struggling with their inner demons and seeking forgiveness for their imperfections. They want to enjoy their newfound fame, but don't want others to distract them from their passion and disrupt their positive energy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can feel the changes, I can feel the new people round me\nJust wanna be famous, you can see that my city found me\nThen put me on stages, to me, that's amazin'\nTo you, that's a quick check, with all disrespect, let me say this\nSee Kendrick Lamar LiveGet tickets as low as $39You might also like\nI am a sinner\nWho's prob'ly gonna sin again\nLord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me\nThings I don't understand\nSometimes I need to be alone\nBitch, don't kill my vibe, bitch, don't kill my vibe\nI can feel your energy from two planets away, I got\nMy drink, I got my music, I would share it, but today I'm yellin'\nBitch, don't kill my vibe, bitch, don't kill my vibe\nBitch, don't kill my vibe, bitch, don't kill my vibe"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about two people with different perspectives on life, one trying to keep their connection alive while the other prefers to conform to mainstream standards. The lyrics describe their contrasting views and the struggle to maintain their authenticity in a world that often values superficial things. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm tryna keep it alive and not compromise the feelin' we love\nYou're tryna keep it deprived and only co-sign what radio does\nAnd I'm lookin' right past ya, we live in a world, we live in a world\nOn two different axles, you live in a world, you livin' behind\nThe mirror, I know what you're scared of, the feeling of feeling emotions inferior\nThis shit is vital, I know you had to, this shit is vital, I know you had to\nDie in a pitiful vain, tell me a watch and a chain is way more believable\nGive me a feasible gain, rather a seasonal name, I'll let the people know\nThis is somethin' you can blame on yourselves, you can remain stuck in a box\nI'ma breakout and then hide every lock, I'ma breakout and then hide every lock"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young artist striving for fame, constantly being influenced by their surroundings, and seeking forgiveness for their imperfections while trying to maintain a positive mindset amidst distractions and negativity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can feel the changes, I can feel the new people round me\nJust wanna be famous, you can see that my city found me\nThen put me on stages, to me, that's amazin'\nTo you, that's a quick check, with all disrespect, let me say this\nI am a sinner\nWho's prob'ly gonna sin again\nLord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me\nThings I don't understand\nSometimes I need to be alone\nBitch, don't kill my vibe, bitch, don't kill my vibe\nI can feel your energy from two planets away, I got\nMy drink, I got my music, I would share it, but today I'm yellin'\nBitch, don't kill my vibe, bitch, don't kill my vibe\nBitch, don't kill my vibe, bitch, don't kill my vibe"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is feeling the excitement of a crowded event, but wants people to focus on the music and not interrupt the vibe. He also has a secret desire to take his girlfriend's attention away from him and put it on someone else. The rapper wants everyone to stop talking and focus on the music, and he has a new year's resolution to reduce pollution. He's also ready to party with his friends and freestyle in the car. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, don't kill my vibe, you ain't heard the coast\nLike this in a long time, don't you see that long line?\nAnd they waitin' on Kendrick like the 1st and the 15th\nThrees in the air, I can see you are in sync\nHide your feelings, hide your feelings, now, what you better do\nI'll take your girlfriend then put that pussy on the pedestal\nBitch, don't kill my vibe, bitch, don't kill my vibe\nWalk out the door and they scream, \"It's alive!\"\nMy New Year's resolution is to stop all the pollution\nTalk too motherfuckin' much, I got my drink, I got my music\nI say, bitch, don't kill my vibe, bitch, don't kill my vibe\nBitch, don't kill my vibe, bitch, don't kill my vibe\n\"K-Dot, get in the car, nigga!\nCome on, we finna roll out!\nNigga, I got a pack of blacks and a beat CD\nGet yo' freestyles ready!\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is returning to their hometown and feeling annoyed that some people keep taking up his spot, while he's not overly concerned and wants to know what's going on. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got a bone to pick\nI don't want you monkey-mouth motherfuckers\nSittin' in my throne again\nAyy, ayy, nigga, what's happenin'?\nK-Dot back in the hood, nigga!\nI'm mad (He mad!), but I ain't stressin'\nTrue friends, one question"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and successful black man named King Kunta, who has risen to fame and power. The lyrics discuss his journey from humble beginnings to being a prominent figure in the world. He questions where people were during his earlier struggles, and now everyone wants to see him fall. The term \"yams\" is used as a metaphor for success and wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, where you when I was walkin'?\nNow I run the game, got the whole world talkin'\nKing Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him\nKunta, black man taking no losses, oh yeah\nBitch, where you when I was walkin'?\nNow I run the game, got the whole world talkin'\nKing Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him\nWhen you got the yams\u2014(What's the yams?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the challenges of fame, the influence of the media, and the desire for a return to normal life, inspired by the lives of famous individuals like Richard Pryor and Bill Clinton. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The yam brought it out of Richard Pryor\nManipulated Bill Clinton with desires\nTwenty-four-seven, three-sixty-five days times two\nI was contemplatin' gettin' off stage\nJust to go back to the hood, see my enemy, and say\u2026 (Oh yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA proud and confident rapper recalls the struggles they faced in the past, but now that they've achieved success, they wonder where some people were during those difficult times. They also emphasize their importance in the music scene and their influence on the funk genre. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, where you when I was walkin'\u2014*Gunshot*\nBy the time you hear the next pop\nThe funk shall be within you\u2014*Gunshot*\nNow I run the game, got the whole world talkin'\nKing Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him\nKing Kunta, black man taking no losses, oh yeah\nBitch, where you when I was walkin'?\nNow I run the game, got the whole world talkin'\nKing Kunta, everybody wanna cut the legs off him\nFunk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk\nWe want the funk\nWe want the funk\nNow if I give you the funk, you gon' take it?\nWe want the funk\nNow if I give you the funk, you gon' take it?\nWe want the funk\nNow if I give you the funk, you gon' take it?\nWe want the funk\nDo you want the funk?\nWe want the funk\nDo you want the funk?\nWe want the funk\nNow if I give you the funk, you gon' take it?\nWe want the funk"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and sensual song about a woman who is so attractive that she could make the world stop in its tracks, captivating every second of a man's attention. The lyrics encourage her to make a bold move, as the man is willing to follow her lead in a dark, romantic setting. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every second, every minute, man, I swear that she can get it\nSay, if you a bad bitch, put your hands up high\nHands up high, hands up high\nTell 'em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood\nI'm talkin' 'bout dark room, perfume\nGo, go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation in which someone recognizes the unique characteristics of their partner, acknowledges their high maintenance nature, and how they appreciate their poetic approach to life. Also, mention the times when they feel protective and possessive of their partner, wanting to show them off. Mention the times when the partner goes out partying and the singer's concern for their safety. Finally, touch upon the importance of genuine conversation and the singer's preference for writing their thoughts down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I recognize your fragrance, hol' up, you ain't never gotta say shit, uh\nAnd I know your taste is a little bit, mmm, high maintenance, uh\nEverybody else basic, you live life on an everyday basis\nWith poetic justice, poetic justice\nIf I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it?\nI mean, I write poems in these songs dedicated to you when\nYou're in the mood for empathy, there's blood in my pen\nBetter yet, where your friends and 'em? I really wanna know you all\nI really wanna show you off, fuck that, pour up plenty\nOf champagne, cold nights when you curse this name\nYou called up your girlfriends and y'all curled in that little bitty Range, I heard that\nShe wanna go and party, she wanna go and party\nNigga, don't approach her with that Atari, nigga, that ain't good game, homie, sorry\nThey say conversation rule a nation, I can tell\nBut I could never right my wrongs 'less I write it down for real, PS"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement and passion of a new love, where the singer desires to be with their lover and wants to be loved, while also acknowledging the risks and challenges that may come with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, love or lust\nDamn, all of us\nGive me a run for my money\nThere is nobody, no one to outrun me\n(Another world premiere)\nSo give me a run for my money\nSippin' bubbly, feelin\u2019 lovely, livin' lovely\nJust love me\nI wanna be with you, ayy, I wanna be with\nJust love me, just love me, just love\nI wanna be with you, ayy, I wanna be with\nLove me\nI wanna be with you\nLove me, just love me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is questioning if their significant other would still care for them if they made different choices in life, such as not pursuing a dangerous activity or reducing their wealth. They also express their desire for honesty and trust in the relationship over love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I didn't ride blade on curb, would you still love me?\nIf I minimized my net worth, would you still love me?\nKeep it a hundred, I\u2019d rather you trust me than to love me\nKeep it a whole one hund', don't got you, I got nothin' (Uh, uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a character who is obsessed with wealth, power, and self-importance, to the point that they express their desires in a boastful and provocative manner, using vivid and exaggerated imagery. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All my life I want money and power\nRespect my mind or die from lead shower\nI pray my dick get big as the Eiffel Tower\nSo I can fuck the world for seventy-two hours"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the exhilarating feeling of being on top of the world, the thrill of living life to its fullest, and the excitement of challenging the status quo. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Goddamn I feel amazin', damn, I'm in the Matrix\nMy mind is livin' on cloud nine and this 9 is never on vacation\nStart up that Maserati and \u2013 vroom-vroom! \u2013 I'm racin'\nPoppin' pills in the lobby and I pray they don't find her naked\nAnd I pray you niggas is hatin', shooters go after Judas\nJesus Christ, if I live life on my knees ain't no need to do this\nPark it in front of Lueders, next to that Church's Chicken\nAll you pussies is losers, all my niggas is winnin', screamin'\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing his desires for fame, wealth, and power, as well as his ambitions to have multiple romantic relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All my life I want money and power\nRespect my mind or die from lead shower\nI pray my dick get big as the Eiffel Tower\nSo I can fuck the world for seventy-two hours\nSee Kendrick Lamar LiveGet tickets as low as $39You might also like\nGoddamn I got bitches (Okay), damn I got bitches (Okay)\nDamn I got bitches: wifey, girlfriend and mistress\nAll my life I want money and power\nRespect my mind or die from lead shower"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who has a collection of lighters and becomes infatuated with a girl who has a unique body and an impressive voice. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've got twenty-five lighters on my dresser, yessir\nPut fire to that ass, body cast on a stretcher\nAnd her body got that ass that a ruler couldn't measure\nAnd it make me cum fast, but I never get embarrassed\nAnd I recognize you have what I've been wantin' since that record\nThat Adina Howard had pop it fast to impress her\nShe rollin', I'm holdin' my scrotum imposin'\nThis voice here is golden, so fuck y'all, I goes in, and\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person's desires for wealth, power, and sexual prowess, using exaggerated and controversial language to emphasize their ambition and disregard for consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All my life I want money and power\nRespect my mind or die from lead shower\nI pray my dick get big as the Eiffel Tower\nSo I can fuck the world for seventy-two hours"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a rapper who desires wealth, influence, and fame, and who fantasizes about using his power to make a statement in a humorous way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All my life I want money and power\nRespect my mind or die from lead shower\nI pray my dick get big as the Eiffel Tower\nSo I can fuck the world for seventy-two hours"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man is expressing his ambitions and desires in life, as well as mentioning different types of relationships he has, including a wife, a girlfriend, and a mistress. He also speaks of the importance of respect, and how he will not hesitate to defend his beliefs and ideas with force if necessary. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Goddamn I got bitches, damn I got bitches\nDamn I got bitches, wifey, girlfriend and mistress\nAll my life I want money and power\nRespect my mind or die from lead shower\nLet it run, Ali\nMartin had a dream\nMartin had a dream\nKendrick have a dream"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person dealing with complicated feelings in a relationship, struggling with their own inner demons, and seeking guidance or resolution. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I keep my head up high\nI cross my heart and hope to die\nLovin' me is complicated\nToo afraid of a lot of changes\nI'm alright, and you're a favorite\nDark nights in my prayers\nI remembered you was conflicted\nMisusing your influence, sometimes I did the same\nAbusing my power, full of resentment\nResentment that turned into a deep depression\nFound myself screamin' in the hotel room\nI didn't wanna self-destruct\nThe evils of Lucy was all around me\nSo I went runnin' for answers"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nAsk a friend or partner to promise that they will write a song or compose a melody inspired by you, and to play it forever. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Promise that you'll sing about me forever\nPromise that you'll sing about me for\u2014 ooooh\nPromise that you'll sing about me forever\nPromise that you'll sing about me for\u2014 ooooh\nPromise that you'll sing about me forever\nPromise that you'll sing about me for\u2014 ooooh\nPromise that you'll sing about me forever\nPromise that you'll sing about me for\u2014 ooooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of characters are on a wild chase, feeling exhausted, and are struggling with a sense of thirst. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tired of runnin', tired of huntin'\nMy own kind, but retirin' nothin'\nTires are steady screechin', the driver is rubbin'\nHands on the wheel, who said we wasn't\nDyin' of thirst, dyin' of thirst, dyin' of thirst?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyrically driven song discussing street violence, its consequences, and the role of media in portraying such incidents. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dope on the corner, look at the coroner\nDaughter is dead, mother is mournin' her\nStray bullets, AK bullets\nResuscitation was waitin' patiently, but they couldn't\nBring her back, who got the footage?\nChannel 9, cameras is lookin'\nIt's hard to channel your energy when you know he crooked\nBanana clip, split his banana pudding\nI'm like Tre, that's Cuba Gooding\nI know I'm good at\nDyin' of thirst, dyin' of thirst, dyin' of thirst"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man struggling with his past sins and aspirations, trying to balance his desire for wealth and power with the moral implications of his actions. He dreams of success and fame, but is haunted by the reality of his life's choices. As the reaper calls, he contemplates the value of money and power, considering the consequences of his actions. He desires wealth and status, to tower over the city with his ambition and music, but is confronted with the consequences of his actions, symbolized by the black flower. In the end, he questions if the desire for wealth and power is truly worth the sacrific [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How many sins? I'm runnin' out\nHow many sins? I lost count\nDreams of ballin' like Spalding\nBut only shotty bounce\nThe reaper callin', I'm cottonmouth\nMoney is power (Money is power)\nYours is ours (Yours is ours)\nLay with a snitch, die with a coward\nHope we get rich, hope we can tower\nOver the city with vanity with the music louder\nThe same song, a black flower\nI'll show you how to\nDye your thirst, dye your thirst, dye your thirst"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is lost and confused in life, trying to escape their troubled past and escape the cycle of violence, while also dealing with the consequences of their actions and the suffering of their family. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What are we doin'? Who are we foolin'?\nHell is hot, fire is proven\nTo burn for eternity, return of the student\nThat never learned how to live righteous but how to shoot it\nTired of runnin', choirs is hummin'\nTell us to visit, we lie about comin'\nNow back to business, loadin' the guns in\nBack of the Buick, your hood is feudin'\nThe beef is bubblin', it's no discussion\nHereditary, all of my cousins\nDyin' of thirst, dyin' of thirst, dyin' of thirst"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song exploring the complexities of race and identity, where the singer's desire for everything to be black is juxtaposed against their understanding that not everything can or should be of one color. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everything black, I don't want black (They want us to bow)\nI want everything black, I ain't need black (Down to our knees)\nSome white, some Black, I ain't mean black (And pray to the God)\nI want everything black (We don't believe)\nEverything black, want all things black\nI don't need black, want everything black\nDon't need black, our eyes ain't black\nI own black, own everything black"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist decides to write a song that expresses the feelings and thoughts of an otherworldly persona who is unconcerned with the opinions of others and is just focused on living life on their terms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: New Kung Fu Kenny\nAin't nobody prayin' for me\nY'all know, what happens on Earth stays on Earth\nHere we go!\nI don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck\nI don't give a, I don't give a, I don't give a fuck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the frustration of waiting in a long line for a much-anticipated event, where the narrator expresses their disdain for those who cut in line and hold everyone else up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damned if I do, if I don't (Yuh)\nGoddamn us all if you won't (Yuh)\nDamn, damn, damn, it's a goddamn shame\nYou ain't front in line, get out the goddamn way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about excitement, desire, and intoxication that features catchy, repetitive phrases, and a reference to a passion so intense it's \"to die for\". [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said I'm geeked and I\u2019m fired up (Fired, fire)\nAll I want tonight is just get high (High, high, high)\nGirl, you look so good, it's to die for (Die for, fire)\nOoh, that pussy good, it's to die for (I\u2019m on fire)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends form an exclusive, tight-knit community, bound by trust and loyalty, singing about the importance of sticking together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's a secret society\nAll we ask is trust (All we ask is trust)\nAll we got is us\nLoyalty, loyalty, loyalty\nLoyalty, loyalty, loyalty"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on their fame, success, and lifestyle, while also expressing their determination and confidence in their abilities, and addressing their haters and critics. They also pay tribute to another popular artist, Rihanna, acknowledging her badass reputation and fame. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kung Fu Kenny now\nMy resume is real enough for two millennium\nA better way to make a wave, stop defendin' them\nI meditate and moderate all of my wins again\nI'm hangin' on the fence again\nI'm always on your mind\nI put my lyric and my lifeline on the line\nAnd ain't no limit when I might shine, might grind\nYou rollin' with it at the right time, right now\n(Only for the dollar sign)\nSee Kendrick Lamar LiveGet tickets as low as $39You might also like\nBad girl RiRi now\nSwerve, swerve, swerve, swerve, leave it now\nOn your pulse like it\u2019s EDM\nGas in the bitch like it\u2019s premium\nHaul ass on a bitch all in the fast lane\nBeen a bad bitch way before any cash came\nI'm established, hundred carats on my name\nRun the atlas, I\u2019m a natural, I'm alright"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and assertive individual boasting about their skills and attitude, making a threat to a rival, expressing the importance of genuine love, discussing their feelings of hopelessness and resilience, and highlighting the essence of a true, tough individual. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a savage, I'm a asshole, I\u2019m a king\nShimmy ya, shimmy ya, shimmy ya rah (Yeah)\nYou can tell your nigga he can meet me outside (Yeah)\nYou can babysit him when I leave him outside\nAin't no other love like the one I know\nI done been down so long lost hope\nI done came down so hard I slowed\nHonestly forever, all a real nigga want"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe excitement and anticipation of an adventurous night out. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said I'm geeked and I'm fired up (Fired, fire)\nAll I want tonight is just to get high up (Yeah)\nAll I want is, all I want is"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the importance of loyalty in different aspects of life and relationships, questioning what truly drives someone's loyalty and if it comes from the heart. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Loyalty, loyalty, loyalty\nLoyalty, loyalty, loyalty\n10-4, no switchin' sides\nFeel somethin' wrong\nYou actin' shifty, you don't vibe\nWith me no more, I need\nLoyalty, loyalty, loyalty\nLoyalty, loyalty, loyalty\nTell me who you loyal to\nIs it money? Is it fame? Is it weed? Is it drink?\nIs it comin' down with the loud pipes in the rain?\nBig chillin', only for the power in your name\nTell me who you loyal to\nIs it love for the streets when the lights get dark?\nIs it unconditional when the 'Rari don't start?\nTell me when your loyalty is comin' from the heart"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider the various relationships in your life, and reflect on the depths of loyalty you hold for each. Write a song that explores the concept of loyalty and challenges the listener to examine their own commitments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me who you loyal to\nDo it start with your woman or your man? (Mmm)\nDo it end with your family and friends? (Mmm)\nAre you loyal to yourself in advance?\nI said, tell me who you loyal to\nIs it anybody that you would lie for?\nAnybody you would slide for?\nAnybody you would die for?\nThat's what God for"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou've just won a big video game competition and are excited to celebrate with your friends. You feel a strong sense of loyalty towards them, and want to emphasize that you won't betray their trust. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said I'm geeked and I'm fired up (Fired, fire)\nAll I want tonight is just to get high up (Yeah)\nAll I want is, all I want is\nLoyalty, loyalty, loyalty\nLoyalty, loyalty, loyalty\n10-4, no switchin' sides\nFeel somethin' wrong\nYou actin' shifty, you don't vibe\nWith me no more, I need\nLoyalty, loyalty, loyalty\nLoyalty, loyalty, loyalty"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the challenges of being humble and staying true to oneself amidst life's struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's so hard to be humble\nIt's so hard to be\nLord knows I'm tryin'\nLord knows I'm dyin', baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who's developed a high tolerance for drugs and alcohol, and doesn't let their age define them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Eight doobies to the face, fuck that\nTwelve bottles in the case, nigga, fuck that\nTwo pills and a half-weight, nigga, fuck that\nGot a high tolerance when your age don't exist"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song celebrating the boundless energy and enthusiasm of someone with ADHD, incorporating the repetitive \"woah-woah, woah, woah-woah, woah\" to represent their constant need for more excitement and stimulation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Like woah-woah, woah, woah-woah, woah (Don't got a limit, just give me some more with it)\nWoah-woah, woah, woah-woah, woah (Don't got a limit, just give me some more with it)\n(They always told me ADHD did it)\nWoah, woah-woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about embracing one's ADHD and expressing excitement for limitless energy and opportunities with the repetitive \"woah-woah-woah-woah\" chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Like woah-woah, woah, woah-woah, woah (Don't got a limit, just give me some more with it)\nWoah-woah, woah, woah-woah, woah (Don't got a limit, just give me some more with it)\n(They always told me ADHD did it)\nWoah, woah-woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the idea that you're willing to let someone else have the spotlight, while still sharing the positive energy and experiences life has to offer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can have all my shine, I'll give you the light\nDouble cup, deuce, four, six, just mix it in Sprite\nEcstasy, 'shrooms, blow, 'dro, hoes, whatever you like\nYou can have all my shine, I'll give you the light"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person struggling with poverty and hardship who dreams of a better life but can't find a way to escape their current situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Poverty's paradise\nI don\u2019t think I could find a way to make it on this earth\n(I've been hungry all my life)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that addresses the struggles of a person dealing with personal issues and feelings of being misunderstood, with a cousin providing comfort and guidance, citing biblical references to help them understand their feelings and the importance of following God's commandments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What's up, family?\nYeah, it\u2019s your cousin Carl, man, just givin' you a call, man\nI know you been havin' a lot on yo' mind lately\nAnd I know you feel like, you know\nPeople ain't been prayin' for you\nBut you have to understand this, man, that we are a cursed people Deuteronomy 28:28 says, \"The Lord shall smite thee with madness And blindness, and astonishment of heart\"\nSee, family, that's why you feel like you feel\nLike you got a chip on your shoulder\nUntil you follow His commandments, you gonna feel that way..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that explores the different types of fear and their impact on a person's life and the choices they make. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm talkin' fear, fear of losin' creativity\nI'm talkin' fear, fear of missin' out on you and me\nI'm talkin' fear, fear of losin' loyalty from pride\n'Cause my DNA won't let me involve in the light of God\nI'm talkin' fear, fear that my humbleness is gone\nI'm talkin' fear, fear that love ain't livin' here no more\nI'm talkin' fear, fear that it's wickedness or weakness\nFear, whatever it is, both is distinctive\nFear, what happens on Earth stays on Earth\nAnd I can't take these feelings with me, so hopefully, they disperse\nWithin fourteen tracks, carried out over wax\nSearchin' for resolutions until somebody get back\nFear, what happens on Earth stays on Earth\nAnd I can't take these feelings with me, so hopefully they disperse\nWithin fourteen tracks, carried out over wax\nWonderin' if I'm livin' through fear or livin' through rap\nDamn"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that empowers individuals by emphasizing their uniqueness and potential for greatness, while also addressing the challenges they may face in life and their search for identity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every nigga is a star, ayy, every nigga is a star\nEvery nigga is a star, ayy, every nigga is a star\nEvery nigga is a star, ayy\nWho will deny that you and I and every nigga is a star?\nHit me!\nWhen the four corners of this cocoon collide\nYou'll slip through the cracks hopin' that you\u2019ll survive\nGather your wit, take a deep look inside\nAre you really who they idolize?\nTo Pimp a Butterfly"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the consequences of giving money to someone who may not use it wisely, emphasizing the importance of financial responsibility and cautioning others to be more careful with their spending habits. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We should never gave\nWe should never gave niggas money\nGo back home, money, go back home\nWe should never gave\nWe should never gave niggas money\nGo back home, money, go back home"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that humorously expresses a fear or dislike of the tax man, repeatedly mentioning his arrival. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tax man comin', tax man comin'\nTax man comin', tax man comin'\nTax man comin', tax man comin'\nTax man comin', tax man comin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist addresses the impact of their words, comparing their message to the guidance provided by the ghost of Mandela. They also acknowledge the challenges faced by their audience, while rallying them to move forward and learn from mistakes and struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows stay propellin'\nLet these words be your Earth and moon, you consume every message\nAs I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression\nAnd with that being said, my nigga, let me ask this question:"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat does someone do when they face difficulties or challenges in life, specifically in the context of loyalty and support to their friends or favorite interests (like music, sports teams, etc.)? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?\nWhen shit hit the fan\u2014\n(One two, one two, one two)\nWhen shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?\nWhen shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a lyricist reflecting on the impact of Mandela's legacy and considering the question of loyalty from fans during difficult times, all while addressing the importance of camaraderie and personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows stay propellin'\nLet these words be your Earth and moon, you consume every message\nAs I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression\nAnd with that being said, my nigga, let me ask this question:\nSee Kendrick Lamar LiveGet tickets as low as $39You might also like\nWhen shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?\nWhen shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?\nWon't you look to your left and right? Make sure you ask your friends\nWhen shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn honor of Nelson Mandela, a rapper aspires to uplift and inspire others with his words, acknowledging the challenges and obstacles faced by those who follow his lead, while seeking unity and understanding among his fellow soldiers in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The voice of Mandela, hope this flow stay propellin'\nLet my word be your Earth and moon, you consume every message\nAs I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression\nAnd if you riding with me, nigga\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about questioning the authenticity of relationships, dealing with abandonment issues, and analyzing the meaning of love and loyalty. The song also explores themes of self-reflection, trust, and the complexity of personal and public identities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been wrote off before, I got abandonment issues\nI hold grudges like bad judges, don't let me resent you\nThat's not Nelson-like\u2014want you to love me like Nelson\nI went to Robben's Island analysing; that's where his cell is\nSo I could find clarity\u2014like, how much you cherish me?\nIs this relationship a fake, or real as the heavens be?\nSee I got to question it all; family, friends, fans, cats, dogs\nTrees, plants, grass, how the wind blow, Murphy's Law\nGeneration X\u2014will I ever be your ex?\nFlaws of a baby step', mauled by the mouth of Pit bulls\nPut me under stress, crawled under rocks, duckin' y'all\nIt's respect\u2014but then tomorrow, put my back against the wall\nHow many leaders you said you needed then left 'em for dead?\nIs it Moses? Is it Huey Newton or Detroit Red?\nIs it Martin Luther? JFK? Shooter\u2014you assassin\nIs it Jackie? Is it Jesse? Oh, I know it's Michael Jackson\u2014oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that questions the loyalty of fans when controversies arise, using the example of a famous figure accused of scandal. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?\nWhen shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?\nThat nigga gave us \"Billie Jean,\" you say he touched those kids?\nWhen shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflecting on their music and influence, comparing themselves to Mandela, and addressing their listeners directly, encouraging them to stay loyal and focused while acknowledging that they too are human and not perfect. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows stay propelling\nLet my word be your Earth and moon, you consume every message\nAs I lead this army, make room for mistakes and depression\nAnd if you riding with me, nigga, let me ask this question, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person struggling to express their feelings for someone, using cleaning metaphors to describe their efforts to win them over, while also acknowledging their own conflicted emotions and the subject's possible disapproval. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lovin' you, lovin' you, not lovin' you, 100\u00b0 proof\nI can feel your vibe and recognize that you're ashamed of me\nYes, I hate you, too\n(Loving you ain't really complicated)\n\"Housekeeping, housekeeping\"\n(What I got to do to get to you?)\n\"\u00a1Abre la puerta! \u00a1Abre la puerta tengo que limpiar el cuarto!\"\n(To you)\n\"\u00a1Es que no hay mucho tiempo tengo que limpiar el cuarto!\"\n(Loving you ain't really complicated)\n\"\u00a1Disculpe!\"\n(What I got to do to get to you?)\n(To you)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that discusses the regret and failure of a friend abandoning his family and his little brother in a tough time, leading to the little brother's tragic death. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And you the reason why mom and them leavin'\nNo, you ain't shit, you say you love 'em, I know you don't mean it\nI know you irresponsible, selfish, in denial, can't help it\nYour trials and tribulations a burden, everyone felt it\nEveryone heard it, multiple shots, corners cryin' out\nYou was deserted, where was your antennas again?\nWhere was your presence? Where was your support that you pretend?\nYou ain\u2019t no brother, you ain\u2019t no disciple, you ain\u2019t no friend\nA friend never leave Compton for profit, or leave his best friend, little brother\nYou promised you\u2019d watch him before they shot him\nWhere was your antennas? On the road, bottles and bitches\nYou FaceTimed him one time, that's unforgiven\nYou even FaceTimed instead of a hospital visit\nGuess you thought he'd recover well\nThird surgery, they couldn't stop the bleeding for real\nThen he died, God himself will say, \"You fuckin' failed,\" you ain't try"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on a turbulent and emotionally draining relationship with someone who is constantly battling their inner demons and struggles. Describe the intensity of their mood swings, their feelings of isolation and depression, and the frustration and pain caused by their inability to overcome their issues. Contemplate the consequences of their actions and the impact it has on those around them, including yourself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know your secrets, nigga, mood swings is frequent, nigga\nI know depression is restin' on your heart for two reasons, nigga\nI know you and a couple block boys ain't been speakin', nigga\nY'all damn near beefin', I see it and you're the reason, nigga\nAnd if this bottle could talk *gulping*\nI cry myself to sleep, bitch, everything is your fault\nFaults breakin' to pieces, earthquakes on every weekend\nBecause you shook as soon as you knew confinement was needed\nI know your secrets, don't let me tell 'em to the world\nAbout that shit you thinkin' and that time you *gulping*, I'm 'bout to hurl\nI'm fucked up, but I ain't as fucked up as you\nYou just can't get right, I think your heart made of bullet proof\nShould've killed yo' ass long time ago\nYou should've felt that black revolver blast a long time ago\nAnd if these mirrors could talk it'd say, \"You gotta go\"\nAnd if I told your secrets the world'll know money can't stop a suicidal weakness"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe consequences of love and pride [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Love's gonna get you killed\nBut pride\u2019s gonna be the death of you and you and me\nAnd you and you and you and me\nAnd you and you and you and me\nAnd you and you and you and me and\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on their past, realizing they were not taught to share but instead learned to care deeply for others, and expressing a desire to change that lesson in a different life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Me, I wasn't taught to share, but care\nIn another life, I surely was there\nMe, I wasn't taught to share, but care\nI care, I care"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nOvercoming personal challenges and embracing self-growth while navigating life's difficulties, while also maintaining a sense of humor and secrecy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It was always me versus the world\nUntil I found it's me versus me\nWhy, why, why, why?\nWhy, why, why, why?\nJust remember, what happens on Earth stays on Earth!\nWe gon' put it in reverse"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYour partner keeps reassuring you of their commitment, emphasizing their devotion to you and the relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Darling, I told you many times\nAnd I am telling you once again\nJust to remind you, sweetheart\nThat my\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper wants to share a powerful story with a group of people, emphasizing the importance of listening to him and warning them to not underestimate him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everybody, everybody, everybody\nEverybody sit yo bitch-ass down\nAnd listen to this true mothafuckin' story\nTold by Kendrick Lamar on Rosecrans, ya bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about indulging in vices with friends, acknowledging the potential negative consequences, but embracing the moment with loved ones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Smokin' on the finest dope, ayy-ayy-ayy-ah\nDrank until I can't no mo', ayy-ayy-ayy-ah\nReally I'm a sober soul\nBut I'm with the homies right now\nAnd we ain't askin' for no favors\nRush a nigga quick, then laugh about it later, ayy-ayy-ayy-ah\nReally, I'm a peacemaker\nBut I'm with the homies right now\nAnd Momma used to say (Say, say, say, say)\nOne day it's gon' burn you out (Woo)\nOne day it's gon' burn you out, out, out\nOne day it's gon' burn you out (You, you, you, you, you, you)\nOne day it's gon' burn you\nBut I'm with the homies right now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about hanging out with friends, going on adventures, and making mischief in the city, while also reflecting on the consequences of one's actions and the need to confront the past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Just ridin', just ridin')\nMe and the homies\n(Bullshittin', actin' a fool)\nMe and the homies\n(Trippin', really trippin')\nMe and the homies\n(Just ridin', just ridin', just ridin')\nBraggin' 'bout the episode we just had\nA shot of Hennessy didn't make me feel that bad\nI'm usually a true firm believer of bad karma\nConsequences from evil will make your past haunt ya\nWe tryna conquer the city with disobedience\nQuick to turn it up, even if we ain't got the CD in\nBut Jeezy still playin'\nAnd our attitude is still \"nigga, what is you sayin'?\"\nPull in front of the house\nThat we been campin' out for like two months\nThe sun is goin' down as we take whatever we want"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends, after successfully robbing a bank, are now inside the building, celebrating their success. They find themselves in a room that seems to have an unexpected guest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, ayy, nigga, jackpot, nigga, pop the safe!\nAyy, nigga, I think there's somebody in this room!\nWait, what?!\nNigga, there's somebody in this room!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends embarking on an adventurous night, exploring their surroundings and potentially getting into some trouble, while one friend talks to their mother on the phone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I hit the back window in search of any Nintendo\nDVD's, plasma-screen TV's in the trunk\nWe made a right, then made a left, then made a right\nThen made a left, we was just circlin' life\nMy mama called: \"Hello? What you doin'?\" \u2014 \"Kickin' it.\"\nI shoulda told her I'm probably 'bout to catch my first offense\nWith the homies\n(Police sirens)\nBut \u2013 they made a right, then made a left\nThen made a right, then another right\nOne lucky night with the homies"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a friendship or relationship, one person has a secret they wish to keep hidden, and they ask the other person not to reveal it or spread rumors about them. The other person also has a secret, and they make a mutual agreement to protect each other's secrets. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't tell a lie on me\nI won\u2019t tell the truth 'bout you\nDon't tell a lie on me\nI won\u2019t tell the truth 'bout you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that takes place in an intimate and secretive environment, where the walls are full of stories. The lyrics explore a woman's desires, her fantasies, and the feelings she experiences when she's in the presence of her lover. The song also touches on themes of freedom, playfulness, and the idea that everyone deserves a night to let loose. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: *Woman moaning*\nIf these walls could talk\nIf these walls could talk\nIf these walls could talk\nIf these walls could talk\nIf these walls could talk\nIf these walls could talk\u2014\nSex\nShe just want to close her eyes and sway\nWith you, with you, with you (Ah, come on)\nExercise her right to work it out\nIt's true, it's true, it's true\nShout out to the birthday girls\nSay hey (Hey), say hey (Hey), (Ah, girl)\nEveryone deserves a night to play (Play)\nShe plays, only when you tell her no\nSee Kendrick Lamar LiveGet tickets as low as $39You might also like\nIf these walls could talk\nI can feel your reign when it cries, gold lives inside of you\nIf these walls could talk\nI love it when I'm in it, I love it when I'm in it\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine the walls of a home or building could talk and share their thoughts. The walls would share their emotions and experiences, such as being full of pain and resentment, and needing someone to live in them to relieve tension. The walls would also discuss their vulnerability, color, and their desire for the person's presence. Additionally, the walls could mention the possibility of demolition and how it affects them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If these walls could talk, they'd tell me to swim good\nNo boat, I float better than he would\nNo life jacket, I'm not the God of Nazareth\nBut your flood can be misunderstood\nWalls telling me they full of pain, resentment\nNeed someone to live in them just to relieve tension\nMe, I'm just a tenant\nLandlord said these walls vacant more than a minute\nThese walls are vulnerable, exclamation\nInterior pink, color coordinated\nI interrogated every nook and cranny\nI mean, it's still amazing, before they couldn't stand me\nThese walls want to cry tears\nThese walls happier when I'm here\nThese walls never could hold up\nEvery time I come around, demolition might crush"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine the walls of a metaphorical prison, with the narrator trying to break free from the confines of their own mind and their relationships with others. The walls are not only physical but also represent the barriers the narrator experiences in their life. If these walls could talk, they would reveal the narrator's struggle with emotions, their desire to be closer to someone, and their determination to break through the walls that separate them from the ones they love. The chorus emphasizes the repetitive nature of the narrator's internal battle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If these walls could talk\nI can feel your reign when it cries, gold lives inside of you\nIf these walls could talk\nI love it when I'm in it, I love it when I'm in it\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohh)\nIf these walls could talk, they'd tell me to go deep\nYelling at me continuously, I can see\nYour defense mechanism is my decision\nKnock these walls down, that's my religion\nWalls feeling like they ready to close in\nI suffocate, then catch my second wind\nI resonate in these walls\nI don't know how long I can wait in these walls\nI've been on the streets too long\nLooking at you from the outside in\nThey sing the same old song\nAbout how they walls always the cleanest\nI beg to differ, I must've missed them\nI'm not involved, I'd rather diss 'em\nI'd rather call on you, put your wall up\n'Cause when I come around, demolition gon' crush"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person is standing in a room and the walls are telling a story about their connection to someone. The walls are full of memories and emotions, and the person is feeling a strong sense of love and connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If these walls could talk\nI can feel your reign when it cries, gold lives inside of you\nIf these walls could talk\nI love it when I'm in it, I love it when I'm in it\n(Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles of power and influence, and how it can lead to conflict and depression. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I remember you was conflicted\nMisusing your influence\nSometimes I did the same\nAbusing my power, full of resentment\nResentment that turned into a deep depression\nFound myself screaming in a hotel room"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that encourages people to stand up for what they believe in, with a reference to the album \"Section.80\" and the artist \"HiiiPoWeR. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everybody put three fingers in the air\nThe sky is falling, the wind is calling\nStand for something or die in the morning\nSection.80, HiiiPoWeR"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about resilience and overcoming the challenges of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every day, we fight the system just to make our way\nWe been down for too long, but that's alright\nWe was built to be strong, 'cause it's our life, na-na-na\nEvery day, we fight the system, we fight the system\nWe fight the system (Never like the system)\nWe been down for too long, but that's alright, na-na-na"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics where the protagonist is a mythical creature breathing fire, challenges a rival, and channels their inner Marilyn Manson, all while talking about the magic they can bring to the world and referencing a dead favorite rapper. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got me breathing with dragons\nI'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard\nI'm Marilyn Manson with madness\nNow just imagine the magic I light to asses\nDon't ask for your favorite rapper\n(He dead), yes, sir (Amen), church\n(He dead), I killed him (Amen), bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend is trying to reach K-Dot but his calls always end up in voicemail. He jokingly suggests that K-Dot should call him back using Shaniqua's phone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: K-Dot, pick up the phone, nigga\nEvery time I call, it's going to voicemail\nDon't tell me they got you on some weirdo rap shit, nigga\nNo socks and skinny jeans and shit, ha\nHa-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-haha\nCall me on Shaniqua's phone!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyric about the rapper's loyalty, life experiences, and relationships, emphasizing that they've always been on top and are now still going strong. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been A-1 since day one, you niggas boo-boo\nYour homeboy, your block that you're from, boo-boo\nLil' hoes you went to school with, boo-boo\nBaby mama and your new bitch, boo-boo\nWe was in the hood, fourteen with the deuce-deuce\nFourteen years later, going hard like we used to\nOn the dead homies\nOn the dead homies"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their feelings of loneliness and abandonment, despite being surrounded by people who claim to care. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ain't nobody prayin' for me\n(Ain't nobody prayin' for me)\n(Ain't nobody prayin' for me)\nAin't nobody prayin' for me\n(Nobody prayin' for me)\nAin't nobody prayin' for me\n(Ain't nobody prayin' for me)\n(Nobody prayin' for me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is seeking forgiveness and salvation from a higher power, expressing their faith in Jesus and their desire for Him to be in control of their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lord God, I come to you a sinner\nAnd I humbly repent for my sins\nI believe that Jesus is Lord\nI believe that You raised him from the dead\nI would ask that Jesus come to my life\nAnd be my Lord and Savior\nI receive Jesus to take control of my life\nAnd that I may live for him from this day forth\nThank you, Lord Jesus, for saving me with your precious blood\nIn Jesus' name, amen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person experiencing intense physical desire, seeking permission to touch their loved one, and being mindful of their boundaries. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need some water\nSomething came over me\nWay too hot to simmer down, might as well overheat\nToo close to comfort\nAs blood rush my favorite vein\nHeartbeat racing like a junkie's\nI just need you to want me\nAm I asking too much?\nLet me put the head in\nOoh, I don't want more than that; girl, I respect the cat\nI promise, just a touch\nLet me put the head in\nIf it's okay; she said, \"It's okay\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the need for everyone's attention and participation in a chaotic situation, while also referencing popular culture and slang. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I need everybody's motherfuckin' hands up right now\nI need everybody's motherfuckin'\u2014\nDoor and his Nike Air Rattles\nRush the fire exit, no time for battles\nWell I, I never expected\nThis that new shit\nThis that new, new shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a day in the life of a carefree individual, who enjoys leisurely activities, casual relationships, and material possessions, all while not taking life too seriously. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wake up in the mornin', thinkin' 'bout money, kick your feet up\nWatch you a comedy, take a shit, then roll some weed up\nGo hit you a lick, go fuck on a bitch\nDon't go to work today, cop you a fit\nOr maybe some kicks and make you\u2014\nSee Kendrick Lamar LiveGet tickets as low as $39You might also like\nDoor and his Nike Air Rattles\nRush the fire exit, no time for battles\nWell I, I never expected"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is experiencing a sudden rush of intense emotions and desire towards a partner, and they're unsure if they're asking too much or crossing any boundaries. They express their need for connection and reassurance, and the partner agrees to the intimate contact. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need some water\nSomething came over me\nWay too hot to simmer down, might as well overheat\nToo close to comfort\nAs blood rush my favorite vein\nHeartbeat racing like a junkie's\nI just need you to want me\nAm I asking too much?\nLet me put the head in\nOoh, I don't want more than that; girl, I respect the cat\nI promise, just a touch\nLet me put the head in\nIf it's okay; she said, \"It's okay\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat makes Los Angeles so appealing and attractive to people from all around the world? What are some common interests that bring people together in this city? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Women, weed and weather\nThey come for women, weed and weather\nFor the women, weed and weather\nFrom all around the world for the women, weed and weather\nGot that women, weed and weather\nDon't it sound clever? Come and play\nWh-what more can I say? W-welcome to LA"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics for a song about the three popular themes in Los Angeles: women, weed, and weather. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Women, weed and weather\nThey come for women, weed and weather\nFor the women, weed and weather\nFrom all around the world for the women, weed and weather\nGot that women, weed and weather\nDon't it sound clever? Come and play\nWh-what more can I say? W-welcome to LA"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a rapper's experiences traveling through different cities, expressing their unique style and personality in each place, while always holding a special place in their heart for their hometown. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss\nNew Orleans and then Miami, party in New York\nTexas, I be screwed up, Chi-Town, I be really pimpin'\nBut nothing like my hometown, I'm forever livin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that celebrates the diverse experiences and attractions of Los Angeles, incorporating the themes of women, marijuana, and weather. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Women, weed and weather\nThey come for women, weed and weather\nFor the women, weed and weather\nFrom all around the world for the women, weed and weather\nGot that women, weed and weather\nDon't it sound clever? Come and play\nWh-what more can I say? W-welcome to LA"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about sharing a special experience with someone, where you bond over an activity like smoking weed in the fall. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Smokin' weed with you\nIn the leaves, in the fall\nI smoke with you\n'Cause you've taught me to\nSmokin' weed with you\nIn the leaves, in the fall\nI smoke with you\n'Cause you've taught me to\nSmokin' weed with you\n'Cause you've taught me to\nSmokin' weed with you\n'Cause you've taught me to\nSmokin' weed with you\n'Cause you've taught me to\nSmokin' weed with you\n'Cause you've taught me to\nSmokin' weed with you\n'Cause you've taught me to\nSmokin' weed with you\n'Cause you've taught me to\nSmokin' weed with you)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that celebrates success and self-confidence, using a catchy, repetitive phrase to convey excitement and enthusiasm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pimp-pimp (Hooray)\nPimp-pimp (Hooray)\n(Hooray)\nPimp-pimp (Hooray)\nPimp-pimp"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling overwhelmed by life's uncertainties and personal struggles, and seeking solace through prayer and introspection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm sick and tired of being tired\nCan't pick a side, the Gemini\nProphesize if we live or not\nPromise momma not to fear nobody\nSeen black turn 'em Burgundy\nHundred of them, I know I'm greedy\nStuck inside the belly of the beast\nCan you please pray for me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world gone wrong, where people struggle and the balance of power has shifted. Our protagonist, who has experienced some recent success, seeks guidance from God and their close associates, as they navigate through these challenges and ponder the events that led to their current situation. The lyrics highlight their determination to boss up, stand up for themselves, and enjoy life while staying true to their roots and values. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get God on the phone\nSaid it won't be long\nI see jigaboos, I see Styrofoams\nMy hood going brazy\nWhere did we go wrong?\nI see jigaboos, I see Styrofoams\nGet Top on the phone\nTell the squad come home\nWe gon' ball again 'fore he call us home\nWorld is going brazy, where did we go wrong?\nIt's a tidal wave, it's a thunderdome\nGet God on the phone\nI just got a raise (I just got a raise)\nSpent it all on me (I spent it all on me)\nDiamonds all appraised (Diamonds all appraised)\nAnd I'm bossing up (And I'm bossing up)\nBitch, get out the way (Bitch, get out the way)\nI'm the only way, we can fornicate\nAh, pimping and posing, look what I drove in, ah\nHaving these hoes and I know that I'm chosen, ah\nI live by the code and me and my bros and, ah\nMy dollars ain't foldin', you was never the homie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person going through a transformation, growing greedy and trapped within an oppressive environment, while seeking solace and support from others through prayer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Seen black turn 'em Burgundy\nHundred of them, I know I'm greedy\nStuck inside the belly of the beast\nCan you please pray for me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that addresses a new generation of people, reflecting on past deceptions and sharing honest accounts, with an emphasis on embracing the present and being true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hello, new world, all the boys and girls\nI got some true stories to tell\nYou're back outside, but they still lied\nWoah-oh-oh-oh (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confrontation between two individuals, with one person accusing the other of being ugly and imitating them, while also addressing the situation as being \"out of pocket. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, huh, huh, ugh\nYou ugly as fuck (You outta pocket)\nHuh, two ATMs (Hah, hah, hah, hah)\nYou steppin' or what? (You outta pocket, huh)\nWho you think they talk about?\nTalk about us (You outta pocket\u2014shoot, shoot, shoot)\nWho you think they copy off? (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)\nCopy off us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that speaks to the challenges and pressures faced by an artist in the public eye, balancing their personal life, relationships, and the expectations of their community while navigating the world of fame, government scrutiny, and their own moral compass. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Servin' up a look, dancin' in a drought\nHello to the big stepper, never losin' count\nVentin' in the safe house\nVentin' in the sa\u2014\nCan I vent all my truth? I got nothin' to lose, I got problems and pools, I can swim on my faith\nCameras movin' whenever I'm movin', the family suin' whatever I make\nMurder is stackin', the president actin', the government taxin' my funds in the bank\nHomies attracting the feds when I'm bracking, look at my reaction, my pupils on skates (Hold up, hold up)\nLet's think about this for a second (Let's go)\nTell me what you would do for aesthetic (Let's go)\nWould you sell your soul on credit? (Let's go)\nWould you sell your bro for leverage? (Let's go)\nWhere the hypocrites at?\nWhat community feel they the only ones relevant? (Let's go)\nWhere the hypocrites at?\nWhat community feel they the only ones relevant? (Let's go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where someone is out of touch with reality, entertaining toxic behavior, and being influenced by superficial culture. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Huh, huh, ugh\nYou outta pocket, yeah, you outta pocket (This shit hard)\nYou entertain the mediocre, need to stop it (This shit hard)\nYou entertainin' old friends when they toxic (This shit hard)\nWhat your life like? Bullshit and gossip (This shit hard)\nWhat the fuck is cancel culture, dawg?\nSay what I want about you niggas, I'm like Oprah, dawg\nI treat you crackers like I'm Jigga, watch, I own it all\nOh, you worried 'bout a critic? That ain't protocol (Bitch)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man is balancing his ambitions, relationships, and personal struggles while pursuing success and personal fulfillment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got so many theories and suspicions\nI'm diagnosed with real nigga conditions\nToday is the day I follow my intuition\nKeep the family close, get money, fuck bitches\nI double-parked the Aston in the red\nMy momma told me that I'ma work myself to death\nMy girl told me don't let these hoes get in my head\nMy world been ecstatic, I checked the signal that read\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist describes a situation where radars are buzzing and their repeated use emphasizes the sense of urgency or alertness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Buzzin', radars is buzzin'\nYah, yah, yah, yah\nYah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah\nBuzzin', radars is buzzin'\nYah, yah, yah, yah\nYah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the struggles and contradictions of growing up in a low-income urban environment and being trapped by societal expectations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What money got to do with it\nWhen I don't know the full definition of a rap image?\nI'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it\nInstitutionalized, I keep runnin' back for a visit, hol' up\nGet it back\nI said I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it\nInstitutionalized, I could still kill me a nigga, so what?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine if you became the president, what would you prioritize and what actions would you take to improve the lives of your friends and family? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I was the president\nI'd pay my mama's rent\nFree my homies and them\nBulletproof my Chevy doors\nLay in the White House and get high, Lord\nWhoever thought?\nMaster, take the chains off me!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn the story of a young, talented rapper growing up in West Side Compton, how does his journey from the streets to the bright lights of Hollywood unfold? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And once upon a time, in a city so divine\nCalled West Side Compton, there stood a little nigga\nHe was five-foot something, dazed and confused\nTalented but still under the neighborhood ruse\nYou can take your boy out the hood\nBut you can't take the hood out the homie\nTook his show money, stashed it in the mozey wozey\nHollywood's nervous\nFuck you, goodnight, thank you much for your service"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a sinner who is seeking forgiveness from God and trying to maintain their positive energy despite external factors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I am a sinner\nWho's prob'ly gonna sin again\nLord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me\nThings I don't understand\nSometimes I need to be alone\nBitch, don't kill my vibe, bitch, don't kill my vibe\nI can feel your energy from two planets away, I got\nMy drink, I got my music, I would share it, but today I'm yellin'\nBitch, don't kill my vibe, bitch, don't kill my vibe\nBitch, don't kill my vibe, bitch, don't kill my vibe (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man notices a blind woman struggling to find something she's dropped on the sidewalk, and decides to help her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So I was takin' a walk the other day\nAnd I seen a woman\u2014a blind woman\nPacin' up and down the sidewalk\nShe seemed to be a bit frustrated\nAs if she had dropped somethin' and\nHavin' a hard time findin' it\nSo after watchin' her struggle for a while\nI decide to go over and lend a helping hand, you know?\n\"Hello, ma'am, can I be of any assistance?\nIt seems to me that you have lost something\nI would like to help you find it\"\nShe replied, \"Oh, yes, you have lost something\nYou've lost\u2026 your life\"\n*Gunshot*"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that discusses the experiences and opinions of an artist, specifically addressing the issue of police brutality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lamar stated his views on police brutality\nWith that line in the song, quote\n\"And we hate the popo, wanna kill us in the street fo' sho'\"\nOh, please, ugh, I don't like itSee Kendrick Lamar LiveGet tickets as low as $39You might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist expresses their growing understanding of the value of differing perspectives in life and their gratitude towards their fans and supporters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: As I get a little older, I realize life is perspective\nAnd my perspective may differ from yours\nI wanna say thank you to everyone that's been down with me\nAll my fans, all\u205fmy\u205fbeautiful\u205ffans\nAnyone who's ever\u205fgave me a\u205flisten, all my people"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the confidence and pride in one's individuality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I do what I wanna do\nI say what I wanna say, when I feel, and I\nLook in the mirror and know I'm there\nWith my hands in the air, I'm proud to say yeah\nI'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real\nI'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real\nI'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real\nI'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpressing individuality, self-confidence, and the importance of being true to oneself in the face of life's transient nature. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I do what I wanna do\nI say what I wanna say, when I feel, and I\nLook in the mirror and know I'm there\nWith my hands in the air, I'm proud to say yeah\nI'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real\nI'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real\nI'm real, I'm real, I'm really, really, real\nI'm real, I'm real ('Cause before you know it, everything's gone)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a conversation between a concerned friend and a young man who's struggling in life, urging him to rise above his challenges and become a role model for the kids in his community. The friend also reminds the young man that he's loved and encouraged to reach out for support. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"If I don't hear from you by tomorrow, I hope you come back and learn from your mistakes. Come back a man, tell your story to these black and brown kids in Compton. Let 'em know you was just like them, but you still rose from that dark place of violence, becoming a positive person. But when you do make it, give back with your words of encouragement, and that's the best way to give back. To your city... And I love you Kendrick, if I don't hear you knocking on the door you know where I usually leave the key. Alright? Talk to you later, bye.\"\n(*Sound of a cassette tape being stopped and fast forwarded*)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song celebrating the feeling of success and victory, making fun of the haters and showing off one's achievements with pride. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah\nLaughin' to the bank like, \"A-ha!\", huh, he-yeah\nFlex on swole like, \"A-ha!\", huh, he-yeah\nYou feel some type of way, then a-ha!\nHuh, he-yeah (A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man desires to be a successful artist in the music industry, using his skill and charm to win over the charts and the hearts of his listeners. He compares himself to popular artists like El DeBarge and JT, while also expressing his determination to make an impact in the industry. However, he acknowledges his past mistakes and asks not to be judged for them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ever since a young man (Since a young man)\nAll I wanna be was a gunman (Was a gunman)\nShootin\u2019 up the charts, better run, man\nY'all gotta see that I won, man\nSlick as El DeBarge with the finger waves, work it, JT\nHandle bars like a fade, watch me work it, JT\nI'm at large, runnin\u2019 plays like a circuit, JT\nI'm sellin' verses, JT, watch me work it, JT\nLook, look\u2026 hol' up!\nDon't judge me! My mama caught me with a strap\nDon't judge me! I was young, fuckin' all the brats\nDon't judge me! Aimin\u2019 at your head for a stack\nDon\u2019t judge! Don't judge me! Now my home got a Valley peak\nDon\u2019t judge me! If I press your line you a freak\nDon't judge me! Won't you tell a friend? Y'all gon\u2019 see\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that showcases confidence, swagger, and humor, with a touch of religious imagery. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah\nLaughin' to the bank like, \"A-ha!\", huh, he-yeah\nFlex on swole like, \"A-ha!\", huh, he-yeah\nYou feel some type of way, then a-ha!\nHuh, he-yeah (A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)\nSee Kendrick Lamar LiveGet tickets as low as $39You might also like\nFuck is you talkin' to?\nAyy, do you know who you talkin' to?\nSlide on you like fallen drapes\nGod toss full of carnivals\nI kill 'em with kindness\nOr I kill 'em with diamonds\nOr I put up like fifteen hundred\nGet yo' ass killed by the finest\nEverything in life is a gamble\nNothin' in life I can't handle\nSeen it all, done it all, felt pain more\nFor the cause, I done put blood on sword\nEverything I do is to embrace y'all\nEverything I write is a damn eight ball\nEverything I touch is a damn gold mine\nEverything I say is from an angel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the highs and lows of life, recognizing personal strengths, and being unafraid to stand out from the crowd [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't rush shit, fuck shit, always your shit, my shit\nCannonballs to ignite shit, morning to the night shift\nI'm on, I ain't sorry for it\nAsked for a piece of mind, you charged me for it\nI wanna see sometimes if you ignore it\nI'm in the streets sometimes and can't afford it\nI got a bad habit, levitatin', duckin' haters\nOh my! My heart is rich, my heart is famous\nThis what God feel like\nHuh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)\nLaughin' to the bank like, \"A-ha!\"\n(This what God feel like)\nHuh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)\nFlex on swole like, \"A-ha!\"\n(This what God feel like)\nHuh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)\nYou feel some type of way, then a-ha!\n(This what God feel like)\nHuh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)\nThis what God feel like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about baseball, self-improvement, and a humorous exchange with a doctor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wanna hit line drives\u2026\nWanna lose weight and keep eating\u2026\nFor you\u2026\nHey, whats up doc?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the impact of a father figure and childhood memories. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I was raised in a sandbox, next to you and her\nYou was holding the handgun, she was giving birth\nTo a baby boy to be just like you, I-I wonder what's that worth\nI-I wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me first\nThe next day I-I woke up in the morning, seen you on the news\nLooked in the mirror, then realized that I-I-I had something to prove\nYou told me, \"Don't be like me, just finish watching cartoons\"\nWhich is funny now cause all I see is Wile E. Coyotes in the room"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on childhood memories, considering the impact of a role model who had a significant influence on your life, and contemplating the legacy left behind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I was raised in a sandbox, next to you and her\nYou was holding the handgun, she was giving birth\nTo a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what's that worth\nI-I wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me first\nThe next day I-I woke up in the morning, seen you on the news\nLooked in the mirror, then realized that I-I-I had something to prove\nYou told me, \"Don't be like me, just finish watching cartoons\"\nWhich is funny now cause all I see is Wile E. Coyotes in the room\nAnd I run it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that captures the feelings of struggle, pain, and resilience in the face of adversity, emphasizing the importance of personal growth and finding one's voice. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Salt all in my wounds\nHear my tears all in my tunes\nLet my life loose in this booth, just for you\nMuhfucka, hope y'all amused!\nI did wrong, karma came\nCrackers gave me ball and chain\nFriends, enemies all the same\nState, fed, both can hang\nNobody can't mute me\nBut I never said nobody can't shoot me\nJust another stat to the white folks\nStill whip work to the white yolk, absolutely!\nEveryday feel like the one before\nHunt the money, don't hunt the ho\nIf you do what you always done\nThen you get what you always got\nYou dumb buffoons!\nI ain't seen the back of my eyelids\nFor about the past 72 hours\nHand on my heart, face to the hood\nI pledge every word you ever heard was honest\nYeah, this me, no mic\nNo cameras, no lights, just pain\nMama, how much trauma can I sustain?\nDirty money come with lots of stains\nRoad to riches come with lots of lanes\nJust another player with lots of game\nNever had shit, got lots to gain\u2026"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where people are constantly experiencing hallucinations and their educational system is flawed. A person is trying to find a way to reconnect with their loved ones through a specific location or gathering place. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mass hallucination, baby\nIll education, baby\nWant to reconnect with your elations?\nThis is your station, baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the mysterious and unpredictable nature of human emotions and how they often defy our understanding. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Heart plays in ways the mind can't figure out\nHeart plays in ways the mind can't\u2014\nHeart plays in ways the mind can't figure out\nThis is how we conceptualize human beings"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about finding peace and truth in life, while addressing the importance of sharing the truth with others. Incorporate a reference to a significant milestone (1,855 days). [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I hope you find some peace of mind in this lifetime\n(Tell them, tell 'em, tell them the truth)\nI hope you find some paradise\n(Tell 'em, tell 'em the truth)\n(Tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em your\u2014)\nI've been goin' through somethin'\nOne-thousand eight-hundred and fifty-five days\nI've been goin' through somethin'\nBe afraid"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is reflecting on their success and lifestyle, mentioning their luxurious car, social status, and wealth, as well as their relationships and the importance of security. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The new Mercedes with black G-Wagon\nThe \"Where you from?\", it was all for rap\nI was 28 years young, twenty mill' in tax\nBought a couple of mansions, just for practice\nFive hundred in jewelry, chain was magic\nNever had it in public, late reaction\n50K to cousins, post a caption\nPray none of my enemies hold me captive"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the first encounter with a significant person during a tour in Chicago, highlighting their attractive features and emotional connection, while sharing personal stories of heartbreak and loss. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I met her on the third night of Chicago\nNorth America tour, my enclave\nFee-fi-fo-fum, she was a model\nDedicated to the songs I wrote and the Bible\nEyes like green penetratin' the moonlight\nHair done in a bun, energy in the room like\nBig Bang for theory, God, hopin' you hear me\nPhone off the ringer, tell the world, \"I'm busy\"\nFair enough, green eyes said her mother didn't care enough\nSympathize when her daddy in the chain gang\nHer first brother got killed, he was twenty-one\nI was nine when they put Lamont in the grave\nHeartbroken when Estelle didn't say goodbye\nChad left his body after we FaceTimed\nGreen eyes said you'd be okay, first tour, sex the pain away\nI grieve different\nI grieve different (Huh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper's luxurious lifestyle, featuring a new Mercedes, tax implications, mansions, flashy jewelry, and caution against being held captive by enemies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The new Mercedes with black G-Wagon\nThe \"Where you from?\", it was all for rap\nI was 28 years young, twenty mill' in tax\nBought a couple of mansions, just for practice\nFive hundred in jewelry, chain was magic\nNever had it in public, late reaction\n50K to cousins, post a caption\nPray none of my enemies hold me captive"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a small town where material possessions and status reign, a group of friends navigate their lives amidst family dramas, insecurities, and the allure of wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So what, paralyzed, the county building controlled us\nI bought a Rolex watch, I only wore it once\nI bought infinity pools I never swimmed in\nI watched Keem buy four cars in four months\nYou know the family dynamics on repeat\nThe insecurities locked down on PC\nI bought a .223, nobody peace treat\nYou won't doo-doo me, I smell TNT\nDave got him a Porsche, so I got me a Porsche\nPaid lottery for it, I ain't want it in portions\nPoverty was the case\nBut the money wipin' the tears away\nI grieve different\n(Everybody grieves different)\n(Everybody grieves different)\nI grieve different (Huh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is constantly wishing and hoping for something, but it seems like those around them are also caught up in this cycle of wishing, causing them to lose focus on their actual goal. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And they wishin' and wishin'\nAnd wishin' and wishin', they wishin' on me\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person trying to maintain a peaceful life while dealing with the pressures of their past and the expectations of their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been movin' calm, don't start no trouble with me\nTryna keep it peaceful is a struggle for me\nDon't pull up at 6 AM to cuddle with me\nYou know how I like it when you lovin' on me\nI don't wanna die for them to miss me\nYes, I see the things that they wishin' on me\nHope I got some brothers that outlive me\nThey gon' tell the story, shit was different with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about navigating life's challenges and opportunities, while trying to follow a higher purpose and make a positive impact on one's community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: God's plan, God's plan\nI hold back, sometimes I won't, yeah\nI feel good, sometimes I don't (Ayy, don't)\nI finessed down Weston Road (Ayy, 'nessed)\nMight go down a G-O-D (Yeah, wait)\nI go hard on Southside G (Yeah, wait)\nI make sure that north-side eat\nAnd still"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the negative experiences and consequences that people wish for someone else to endure, while addressing the love for one's family and possessions, as well as the importance of friendships and personal identity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bad things\nIt's a lot of bad things that they wishin' and wishin'\nAnd wishin' and wishin', they wishin' on me\nBad things\nIt's a lot of bad things that they wishin' and wishin'\nAnd wishin' and wishin', they wishin' on me\nYeah, ayy, ayy\nYou might also like\nShe say, \"Do you love me?\" I tell her, \"Only partly\nI only love my bed and my mama, I'm sorry\"\nFifty Dub, I even got it tatted on me\nEighty-one, they'll bring the crashers to the party\nAnd you know me\nTurn the O2 into the O3, dog\nWithout 40, Oli, there'd be no me\n'Magine if I never met the broskies"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a determined individual who feels guided by a higher power and is on a mission to bring their community together. They express their struggles and the challenges they face, and emphasize their connection to their roots. The lyrics also highlight their ambition and dedication to make sure everyone is taken care of, especially those on the north side. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: God's plan, God's plan\nI can't do this on my own, ayy (No, ayy)\nSomeone watchin' this shit close (Yep, close)\nI've been me since Scarlett Road, ayy (Road, ayy)\nMight go down as G-O-D (Yeah, wait, yeah)\nI go hard on Southside G (Ayy, wait, ayy)\nI make sure that north-side eat, yeah\nAnd still"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator is constantly being affected by negative circumstances and people wishing for their own benefit. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bad things\nIt's a lot of bad things that they wishin' and wishin'\nAnd wishin' and wishin', they wishin' on me\nYeah, yeah\nBad things\nIt's a lot of bad things that they wishin' and wishin'\nAnd wishin' and wishin', they wishin' on me\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nKiki, do you love me? Are you riding? Say you'll never leave from beside me because I want you, need you, and am down for you always. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kiki, do you love me? Are you riding?\nSay you'll never ever leave from beside me\n'Cause I want ya, and I need ya\nAnd I'm down for you always\nKB, do you love me? Are you riding?\nSay you'll never ever leave from beside me\n'Cause I want ya, and I need ya\nAnd I'm down for you always"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite facing challenges and proving their loyalty, a couple seeks assurance and support from each other in both good and difficult times, reflecting on their initial connection and shared experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, the new me is really still the real me\nI swear you gotta feel me before they try and kill me\nThey gotta make some choices, they runnin' out of options\n'Cause I've been goin' off and they don't know when it's stoppin'\nAnd when you get to toppin', I see that you've been learnin'\nAnd when I take you shoppin', you spend it like you earned it\nAnd when you popped off on your ex he deserved it\nI thought you were the one from the jump, that confirmed it\nTrapMoneyBenny, ayy\nI buy you Champagne but you love some Henny\nFrom the block like you Jenny\nI know you special, girl, 'cause I know too many\nYou might also like\n'Resha, do you love me? Are you riding?\nSay you'll never ever leave from beside me\n'Cause I want ya, and I need ya\nAnd I'm down for you always\nJT, do you love me? Are you riding?\nSay you'll never ever leave from beside me\n'Cause I want ya, and I need ya\nAnd I'm down for you always"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics about living a luxurious lifestyle, pursuing wealth and status, and expressing strong feelings for someone, using references to popular culture and songs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Two bad bitches and we kissin' in the Wraith\nKissin'-kissin' in the Wraith, kiss-kissin' in the Wraith\nI need that black card and the code to the safe\nCode to the safe, code-code to the safe-safe\nI show him how that neck work\nFuck that Netflix and chill\u2014what's your net-net-net worth?\n'Cause I want ya, and I need ya\nAnd I'm down for you always\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, he bad\nAnd I'm down for you always\nYeah, yeah, yeah, guess who's back\nAnd I'm down for you always\nD-down for you al\u2013\nBlack biggy biggy black biggy black blake\nD-d-down for you always\nI got a new boy, and that nigga trade!\nKiki, do you love me? Are you riding?\nSay you'll never ever leave from beside me\n'Cause I want you, and I need you\nAnd I'm down for you always\nKB, do you love me? Are you riding?\nSay you'll never ever leave from beside me\n'Cause I want ya, and I\u2013"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics describe a carefree, confident individual enjoying their passions and seeking a connection with someone they desire. The song expresses the excitement of engaging in these activities and the desire to impress the subject, using a playful, suggestive tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Skate and Smoke and Rap\nNow let me see you\nBring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back!\nB-bring that ass, bring that ass, bring that ass back!\nShawty say the nigga that she with can't hit\nBut shawty, I'ma hit it, hit it like I can't miss\nNow let me see you\nClap that ass, you're the only one I love\nClap that ass, clap-clap that ass!\nBring that ass back!\nClap-clap-clap that ass, you're the only one I love\nLet's go, let's go, let's go!\nBring that ass back!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing their admiration for another artist and sharing their struggles with their online presence, while also trying to find inspiration in their musical journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trap, TrapMoneyBenny\nThis shit got me in my feelings\nGotta be real with it, yup\nBlaqNmilD, you a genius, you diggin' me?\nI don't even care, I need a photo with Drake\nBecause my Instagram is weak as fuck\nI'm just being real, my shit, look\u2013"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who always receives calls from their ex late at night and knows the significance of \"hotline bling\" in their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You used to call me on my cell phone\nLate-night when you need my love\nCall me on my cell phone\nLate-night when you need my love\nAnd I know when that hotline bling\nThat can only mean one thing\nI know when that hotline bling\nThat can only mean one thing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend moves away and returns to find that their former close friend has changed dramatically, becoming more popular and socializing more, making the former friend feel left out and upset. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ever since I left the city, you\nGot a reputation for yourself now\nEverybody knows and I feel left out\nGirl, you got me down, you got me stressed out\n'Cause ever since I left the city, you\nStarted wearin' less and goin' out more\nGlasses of champagne out on the dance floor\nHangin' with some girls I never seen before"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer reminisces about their past relationship with someone who frequently called them at odd hours, and how things have changed since they left the city, causing tension and distance between them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You used to call me on my cell phone\nLate-night when you need my love\nCall me on my cell phone\nLate-night when you need my love\nI know when that hotline bling\nThat can only mean one thing\nI know when that hotline bling\nThat can only mean one thing\nYou might also like\nEver since I left the city, you, you, you\nYou and me, we just don't get along\nYou make me feel like I did you wrong\nGoin' places where you don't belong\nEver since I left the city, you\nYou got exactly what you asked for\nRunnin' out of pages in your passport\nHangin' with some girls I've never seen before"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who constantly receives late-night calls from their significant other, using the imagery of \"hotline bling\" to convey the urgency of these calls. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You used to call me on my cell phone\nLate-night when you need my love\nCall me on my cell phone\nLate-night when you need my love\nAnd I know when that hotline bling\nThat can only mean one thing\nI know when that hotline bling\nThat can only mean one thing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider a situation where someone is questioning their partner's loyalty and expressing their insecurities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These days, all I do is\nWonder if you're bendin' over backwards for someone else\nWonder if you're rollin' up a Backwoods for someone else\nDoing things I taught you, gettin' nasty for someone else\nYou don't need no one else\nYou don't need nobody else, no\nWhy you never alone?\nWhy you always touchin' road?\nUsed to always stay at home\nBe a good girl, you was in the zone\nYeah, you should just be yourself\nRight now, you're someone else\nYou used to call me on my cell phone\nLate-night when you need my love\nCall me on my cell phone\nLate-night when you need my love\nAnd I know when that hotline bling\nThat can only mean one thing\nI know when that hotline bling\nThat can only mean one thing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person feeling threatened in their environment, but not allowing fear to control them. They face the potential danger head-on, despite the lack of love and support, seeking strength and protection in prayer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Grips on your waist, front way, back way\nYou know that I don't play\nStreets not safe but I never run away\nEven when I'm away\nOti, oti\nThere's never much love when we go OT\nI pray to make it back in one piece\nI pray, I pray"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the importance of friendship, loyalty, and making the most of the limited time we have. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's why I need a one dance\nGot a Hennessy in my hand\nOne more time 'fore I go\nHigher powers taking a hold on me\nI need a one dance\nGot a Hennessy in my hand\nOne more time 'fore I go\nHigher powers taking a hold on me\nBaby, I like your style\nYou might also like\nStrength and guidance\nAll that I'm wishing for my friends\nNobody makes it from my ends\nI had to bust up the silence\nYou know you gotta stick by me\nSoon as you see the text, reply me\nI don't wanna spend time fighting\nWe've got no time, and that's why"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist desires one last dance, feeling the influence of higher powers as they indulge in a Hennessy drink, seeking an escape or connection through the experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need a one dance\nGot a Hennessy in my hand\nOne more time 'fore I go\nHigher powers taking a hold on me\nI need a one dance\nGot a Hennessy in my hand\nOne more time 'fore I go\nHigher powers taking a hold on me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a fun night out with a flirtatious girl who loves the protagonist's attention, asking her where she wants to go and offering to take it slow if she's down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got a pretty girl and she love me long time\nWine it, wine it, she love me long time\nOh, yeah, very long time\nBack up, back up, back up, and wine am\nBack up, back up, and wine am, girl, just\nBack up, back up, back up, and wine am\nOh, yeah, very long time\nBack, up, back up and wine am, girl\nOh, tell me, I need to know\nWhere do you wanna go?\n'Cause if you're down, I'll take it slow\nMake you lose control"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the main focus is on the repetition of the word \"where\" to express a feeling of being lost or disoriented. Additionally, there should be a mention of dancing, specifically dancing with a partner, to illustrate the need for companionship in overcoming the feeling of being lost. The lyrics should also allude to the idea of someone being down, suggesting they need a pick-me-up through dance and support. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where, where, where\nWhere, where, where, where (Oh, yeah, very long time)\nWhere, where, where (Back up, back up, and wine am, girl)\nWhere, where, where, where\n'Cause if you're down (Back up, back up, and\u2013)\n'Cause if you're down (Back up, back up, and\u2013)\n'Cause if you're down (Back up, back up, and\u2013)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about dancing, alcohol, and spirituality, a character struggles to spell \"Hennessy\" while pondering the powers that influence them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need a one dance (Where, where, where)\nGot a Hennessy in my hand (Where, where, where, where)\nOne more time 'fore I go (Where)\nHigher powers taking a hold on me (Where, where, where, where)\nI need a one dance\nGot a Hennessy in my hand\nOne more time 'fore I go\nHigher powers taking a hold on me\nHow do you spell \"Hennessy?\"\nI put two \"N\"s and two \"S\"es, is it like that? Hen... Henn... Henn...\nIt's definitely not showing up\nI know \"Hennessy\" has two \"S\"es for sure, so I'm gonna take out one of the \"N\"s"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about an intense, all-consuming obsession with someone, focusing on the powerful impact their love and emotions have on the narrator. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got my eyes on you\nYou're everything that I see\nI want your hot love and emotion endlessly\nI can't get over you\nYou left your mark on me\nI want your hot love and emotion endlessly"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl who knows her worth and has a different side when around a certain guy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it\nYou act so different around me\n'Cause you're a good girl and you know it\nI know exactly who you could be"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person, feeling overwhelmed by their challenges and responsibilities, seeks comfort in the thought of returning to a safe and comforting place, symbolizing home. The lyrics express reassurance to the individual, encouraging them to keep going, as they are not alone in their journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just hold on, we're going home\nJust hold on, we're going home\nIt's hard to do these things alone\nJust hold on, we're going home"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about being attracted to someone, describing their appealing qualities and expressing a longing for their emotional connection, along with recognizing the person's good qualities and the changes they display when they are around the singer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got my eyes on you\nYou're everything that I see\nI want your hot love and emotion endlessly\nI can't get over you\nYou left your mark on me\nI want your hot love and emotion endlessly\nYou might also like\n'Cause you're a good girl and you know it\nYou act so different around me\n'Cause you're a good girl and you know it\nI know exactly who you could be"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about persevering through tough times and finding comfort in the support of loved ones, emphasizing the idea of returning home as a symbol of safety and unity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So just hold on, we're going home (Going home)\nJust hold on, we're going home (Going home)\nIt's hard to do these things alone (Things alone)\nJust hold on, we're going home (Going home, going home)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lover is expressing their feelings to a girl they believe is the one they have loved and lost. They think there may still be unresolved emotions or a sense of longing, and the repetition of phrases emphasizes the depth of their emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You're the girl, you're the one\nGave you everything I loved\nI think there's something, baby\nI think there's something, baby\nYou're the girl, you're the one\nGave you everything I loved (Oh)\nI think there's something, baby\nI think there's something, baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who believes in the goodness of another, encouraging them to hold on and go home together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause you're a good girl and you know it\nYou act so different around me\n'Cause you're a good girl and you know it\nI know exactly who you could be\nOh, just hold on, we're going home (Going home)\nJust hold on, we're going home (Going home)\nIt's hard to do these things alone (Things alone)\nJust hold on, we're going home (Going home)\nHome (Going home)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a group of friends encouraging each other to stay strong and not sleep on the streets, while mentioning various locations and influential people in their lives, including Oliver, Niko, 15 Fort York, and Boi-1da, as they come together in a rap celebration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hol' it yute, hol' it, hol' it, hol' it, hol' it, hol' it\nNo sleepin' in the streets!\nShaky warrior\nYeah, this that Oliver, 40, Niko shit man\n15 Fort York shit, y'know?\nBoi-1da, what's poppin'?\nYeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man from the 6 (Toronto) raps about his journey to success, material desires, and the importance of staying true to oneself amidst the struggles of the city life. He reflects on his early experiences with style, fashion, and friendships, which have shaped who he is today. The song also highlights the contrast between real and fake people in his life and the importance of having a strong support system. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Runnin' through the 6 with my woes\nCountin' money, you know how it goes\nPray the real live forever, man\nPray the fakes get exposed\nI want that Ferrari, then I swerve\nI want that Bugatti, just to hurt\nI ain't rockin' my jewelry, that's on purpose\nNiggas want my spot and don't deserve it\nI don't like how serious they take themselves\nI've always been me, I guess I know myself\nShakiness, man, I don't have no time for that\nMy city too turned up, I'll take the fine for that\nThis been where you find me at\nThat's been where you find me at\nI know a nigga named Johnny Bling\nHe put me on to the finer things\nHad a job sellin' Girbaud jeans\nI had a yellow TechnoMarine\nThen Kanye dropped, it was polos and backpacks\nMan, that was when Ethan was pushin' a Subaru hatchback\nMan, I'm talkin' way before hashtags\nI was runnin' through the 6 with my woes\n(Yeah!)\nYou might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflecting on the struggles and challenges of life in their city, while emphasizing the importance of avoiding confrontation with dangerous individuals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes\nYou know how that shit go\nYou know how that shit go\nYou know how that shit go\nRunnin' through the 6 with my woes\nYou know how that shit go\nYou know how that shit go\nYou know how that shit go\nDon't fuck with them niggas, they too irrational, woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about being tired of repeating yourself, not wanting to hear about a specific situation ever again, and questioning the intentions of others in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wanna hear about this ever again\nNot even when she tell him that they better as friends\nNot even when you saying, \"Drizzy, tell 'em again!\"\nI been puttin' on a show, it was a sell-out event\nOh, you need better seatin'\nI didn't wanna do it, gave me every reason\nThe point I'm tryin' to make is I don't ever need 'em\nSeen what you'd do for fame, what would you do for freedom?\nPlease, check 'em for a wire or a earpiece\nPlease, please do not let these niggas near me\nPlease, think before you come for the great one\nPlease, who's a real nigga and who ain't one?\nPlease, somebody stop me\nI'm talkin' boasy and gwanin wassy\nI got the fest in five days and it's my shit\nSoon as a nigga hit the stage, they gon'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper brags about the success of their latest album, \"Views\", and how people will want to listen to it non-stop. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They gon' ask if I can play this shit back to back\nYeah, they want it back to back\nThey gon' ask if I can play this shit back to back\nI took a break from Views, now it's back to that, nigga (Six)1.3KEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who is no longer willing to offer their services for free and wants to be compensated for their hard work. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm really stepping up my game\nThese bitches gotta start paying me for this\nCan't get no more free, Randy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expressing gratitude for their success and asserting that they achieved it on their own, without help from anyone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got everything, I got everything\nI cannot complain, I cannot\nI don't even know how much I really made, I forgot, it's a lot\nFuck that, never mind what I got\nNigga don't watch that 'cause I\u2014\nCame up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me (yeah)\nNo help, that's all me, all me for real\nCame up, that's all me, stay true, that's all me (2 Chainz)\nNo help, that's all me, all me for real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend reaching out to another after a long time, questioning their friend's recent behavior and expressing concern for their well-being. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What's up?\nBeen a minute since we kicked it, you've been caught up\nWith them bitches, I don't get it, you're a star, love\nYou shouldn't have to deal with that\nI'd never make you feel like that\n'Cause"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that addresses a person's insecurities and fears, while emphasizing the importance of self-love and the power of giving and receiving love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I love me\nI love me enough for the both of us\nThat's why you trust me\nI know you been through more than most of us\nSo what are you\nWhat are you, what are you so afraid of?\nDarling, you\nYou give, but you cannot take love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that discusses the struggles and experiences of growing up in a diverse urban neighborhood, specifically addressing the importance of self-awareness and understanding one's background. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Been Baka aka Not Nice from time, G\nBeen a East Side ting\nScarborough ting from time, G\nBeen have up di ting dem from time, G\nSo I don't know what's wrong with these\nLittle wasteman out here, eh?\nY'all need to know yourself"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the singer is expressing the feeling of being surrounded by fake people who pretend to be their friends and show fake love towards them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been down so long, it look like up to me\nThey look up to me\nI got fake people showin' fake love to me\nStraight up to my face, straight up to my face\nI've been down so long, it look like up to me\nThey look up to me\nI got fake people showin' fake love to me\nStraight up to my face, straight up to my face"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who feels misunderstood and doubts the intentions of others, emphasizing that they will not be easily manipulated or controlled. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Somethin' ain't right when we talkin'\nSomethin' ain't right when we talkin'\nLook like you hidin' your problems\nReally you never was solid\nNo, you can't \"son\" me\nYou won't never get to run me\nJust when shit look out of reach\nI reach back like one, three\nLike one, three, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song talks about the feeling of being deceived by people who pretend to be your friend, but in reality, they want to take your place. The lyrics emphasize the feeling of being betrayed by fake love and the realization that the smiles and affection are not genuine. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's when they smile in my face\nWhole time they wanna take my place\nWhole time they wanna take my place\nWhole time they wanna take my place\nYeah, I know they wanna take my place\nI can tell that love is fake\nI don't trust a word you say\nHow you wanna clique up after your mistakes?\nLook you in the face, and it's just not the same\nYou might also like\nI've been down so long, it look like up to me\nThey look up to me\nI got fake people showin' fake love to me\nStraight up to my face, straight up to my face\nI've been down so long, it look like up to me\nThey look up to me\nI got fake people showin' fake love to me\nStraight up to my face, straight up to my face"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person noticing a shift in someone's vibe or attitude, leading to a change in their relationship and a realization that things will never be the same again. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, straight up to my face, tryna play it safe\nVibe switch like night and day\nI can see it, like, right away\nI came up, you changed up\nI caught that whole play\nSince, things never been the same"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the challenges of recognizing and dealing with deceitful people in your life who show fake love and try to take your place. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's when they smile in my face\nWhole time they wanna take my place\nWhole time they wanna take my place\nWhole time they wanna take my place\nYeah, I know they wanna take my place\nI can tell that love is fake (I can tell that love is fake)\nI don't trust a word you say (I don't trust a word)\nHow you wanna clique up after your mistakes?\n(That's just what I heard)\nLook you in the face, and it's just not the same\nI've been down so long, it look like up to me\nThey look up to me\nI got fake people showin' fake love to me\nStraight up to my face, straight up to my face\nI've been down so long, it look like up to me\nThey look up to me\nI got fake people showin' fake love to me\nStraight up to my face, straight up to my face"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone warning others not to speak negatively about them while enjoying and dominating their favorite music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Skrrt\nAnd more chune for your headtop\nSo watch how you speak on my name, you know?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends expressing their commitment to authenticity and loyalty in their relationships and choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Whole squad on that real shit\nWhole squad on that real shit\nWhole squad on that real shit, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the good old days of the music industry and the creative process, contrasting it with the present-day focus on A&R men and trends. Celebrate the freedom and enjoyment of creating music without any constraints, and express hope for the longevity of real music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Good God Almighty\u2014like back in the old days\nYou know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to play, how to play it and you know, whether it's disco and rock\nBut, uh, we just went in the studio and we did it\nWe had the champagne in the studio, of course\nYou know, compliments of the company\nAnd we just laid back and did it\nSo we hope you enjoy listening to this album half as much as we enjoyed playing it for you\nBecause we had a ball\nOnly real music is gonna last\nAll that other bullshit is here today and gone tomorrow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about the importance of money and how it affects everything around us, emphasizing the power and influence it holds, using catchy repetitive phrases and slang. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cash rules everything around me, frikki-frikki-frik\nC.R.E.A.M.; get the-get the-get the-get the\nGet the-get the-get the-get the money, dollar-dollar\nD-d-d-d-dollar-dollar, dollar-dollar bill, y'all (Y'all, y'all)\nCash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M\nGet the-get the-get the-get the-get the\nGet the-get the-get the-get the mon-mon-money\nFrikki-frikki-frikki, dollar-dollar-dollar bill, y'all (Y'all, y'all)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming struggles and rising to success, focusing on an individual's journey and their team's support along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Started\u2014\nZombie on the track\nStarted from the bottom, now we're here\nStarted from the bottom, now my whole team fuckin' here\nStarted from the bottom, now we're here\nStarted from the bottom, now the whole team here, nigga\nStarted from the bottom, now we're here\nStarted from the bottom, now my whole team here, nigga\nStarted from the bottom, now we're here\nStarted from the bottom, now the whole team fuckin' here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine receiving a phone call from a friend who has been out all night at clubs, and they are struggling to comprehend the conversation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hello?\nYeah, I just walked in\nYeah, I'm good, you still working?\nTonight, right now?\nDid I go out? Yeah, I went out, I went\nI went to a couple of clubs\nI never went to bed, shit\nWine or water?\nDid you say something about a cold drink? I don't know\nI'm delirious"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric about a person at a club feeling intoxicated and considering calling a woman from their past, despite knowing she's settled with someone else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cups of the ros\u00e9\nBitches in my old phone\nI should call one and go home\nI've been in this club too long\nThe woman that I would try\nIs happy with a good guy\nBut I've been drinkin' so much\nThat I'ma call her anyway and say"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're heartbroken over a past relationship, and your friend expresses concern and suggests you could do better, but you're not ready to move on and still think about the good times you had with your ex. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck that nigga that you love so bad\nI know you still think about the times we had\nI say fuck that nigga that you think you found\nAnd since you pick up, I know he's not around, oh, oh\nYou might also like\nAre you drunk right now?\nI'm just sayin' you could do better\nTell me, have you heard that lately?\nI'm just sayin' you could do better\nAnd I'll start hatin' only if you make me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends gather for a night out, reminiscing and enjoying drinks, while one of them is about to leave on an early flight due to important commitments. The narrator questions the significance of their friend's obligations, considering how much they've been drinking and their intent to call regardless. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, cups of the XO\nAll my people been here\nI see all of her friends here\nGuess she don't have the time to kick it no more\nFlight's in the morning\nWhat you doin' that's so important?\nI've been drinkin' so much\nThat I'ma call you anyway and say"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends having a conversation while one of them is feeling sick. The discussion turns to a recent incident where they were called out by a white person, raising tensions and making everyone wonder if they'll get in trouble. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just throw up while I hold your hair back\nHer white friend said, \"You niggas crazy,\" I hope no one heard that\nYeah, I hope no one heard that\n'Cause if they did, we gon' be in some trouble, yeah\nIf they did, we gon' be in some trouble, trouble, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates and encourages the expression of enthusiasm and agreement through repetitive, enthusiastic phrases. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah\nFuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright\nAnd we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah\nFuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates and emphasizes the excitement and agreement of a group, using repetitive phrases and upbeat language. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah\nFuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright\nAnd we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah\nFuckin' right, damn right, alright\nAnd we say hell yeah, hell yeah, hell yeah\nFuckin' right, fuckin' right, alright\nAnd we say hell yeah, yeah, yeah, hell yeah\nFuckin' right, damn right, alright, aw, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated artist, upset over a botched studio session, rapping about starting over and needing the audience's support with drinks. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hold on, hold on, fuck that\nFuck that shit\nHold on, I got to start this mothafuckin' record over again, wait a minute\nFuck that shit\nStill on this mothafuckin\u2019 record\nI'ma play this mothafucka for y'all\nAyy, y\u2019all get some more drinks goin' on\nI'll sound a whole lot better"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that describes the complexities of a relationship where one partner struggles with personal issues and the couple's tension affects their connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Listen\nSeein' you got ritualistic\nCleansin' my soul of addiction for now\n'Cause I'm fallin' apart, yeah\nTension\nBetween us just like picket fences\nYou got issues that I won\u2019t mention for now\n\u2019Cause we're fallin\u2019 apart"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a relationship that has grown distant, where the two individuals are struggling to maintain trust and commitment while dealing with the pain of separation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Passionate from miles away\nPassive with the things you say\nPassin' up on my old ways\nI can't blame you, no, no\nPassionate from miles away\nPassive with the things you say\nPassin' up on my old ways\nI can\u2019t blame you, no, no\nYou might also like\nListen\nHarder buildin' trust from a distance\nI think we should rule out commitment for now\n'Cause we're fallin' apart\nLeavin'\nYou're just doing that to get even\nDon't pick up the pieces, just leave it for now\nThey keep fallin' apart"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that is about someone feeling distant from another person, and they are trying to change their own behavior in response. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Passionate from miles away\nPassive with the things you say\nPassin' up on my old ways\nI can't blame you, no, no\nPassionate from miles away\nPassive with the things you say\nPassin' up on my old ways\nI can't blame you, no, no"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDuring a lively party, the DJ asks the crowd who's representing their favorite music genre or style in the room, as they notice people coming and going throughout the night. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wanna know who mothafuckin' representin' in here tonight\nHold on, hold on\nI keep lettin' you back in (You back in)\nHow can I explain myself?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song with a mix of emotional and energetic lyrics, discussing the feelings of love, support, and sacrifice in a relationship, with a catchy beat that encourages listeners to dance or cut up to it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me\nThere for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me\n(Lil Weezyana shit)\nCry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me\n(Murda on the beat)\nGive to me, give to me, why won't you live for me?\nCare for me, care for me, I know you care for me\n(A song for y'all to cut up to, you know?)\nThere for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me (Yeah)\nCry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me\nGive to me, give to me, why won't you live for me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and independent woman who isn't interested in slow songs, is taking care of her responsibilities, and enjoys showing off her style and achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everybody get your mothafuckin' roll on\nI know shorty and she doesn't want no slow song\nHad a man last year, life goes on\nHaven't let that thing loose, girl, in so long\nYou've been inside, know you like to lay low\nI've been peepin' what you bringin' to the table\nWorkin' hard, girl, everything paid for\nFirst-last, phone bill, car note, cable\nWith your phone out, gotta hit them angles\nWith your phone out, snappin' like you Fabo\nAnd you showin' off, but it's alright\nAnd you showin' off, but it's alright (Alright!)\nIt's a short life, yeah\nYou might also like\nCare for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me\nThere for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me\nCry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me\nGive to me, give to me, why won't you live for me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe someone's impact and confidence in their presence, making others feel inferior and envious. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's a real one in your reflection\nWithout a follow, without a mention\nYou really pipin' up on these niggas\nYou gotta be nice for what to these niggas?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a young, successful individual who has achieved a lot in a short time, despite facing hardships and challenges, and enjoys living life to the fullest on weekends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I understand, you got a hunnid bands\nYou got a baby Benz, you got some bad friends\nHigh school pics, you was even bad then\nYou ain't stressin' off no lover in the past tense\nYou already had them\nWork at 8 A.M., finish 'round five\nHoes talk down, you don't see 'em outside\nYeah, they don't really be the same offline\nYou know dark days, you know hard times\nDoin' overtime for the last month\nSaturday, call the girls, get 'em gassed up\nGotta hit the club, gotta make that ass jump\nGotta hit the club like you hit them mothafuckin' angles\nWith your phone out, snappin' like you Fabo\nAnd you showin' off, but it's alright\nAnd you showin' off, but it's alright (Alright!)\nIt's a short life\nUh-huh (Oh yeah)\nThese hoes (They mad)\nYour boy (I had)\nI made (Watch the breakdown)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a person who has been abandoned by their loved one, feeling hurt and betrayed by their promises of care, support, and devotion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me\nThere for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me\nCry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me\nGive to me, give to me, why won't you live for me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics are about jumping and lifting something, while also talking about asserting yourself and proving your worth to others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gotta make that jump, gotta make that, gotta, gotta make that\nGotta make that jump, gotta make that, gotta, gotta make that\nGotta, gotta, gotta g-g-gotta, g-g-gotta, gotta\nGotta, g-g-gotta, gotta, gotta make that jump, jump (Let's go)\nBend it over, lift it up, bend it over, lift it up\nMake that jump, jump\nBend it over, lift it up, bend it over, lift it up\nMake that jump, jump\nBend it over, over, over, over, over, lift it up\nMake that jump, jump\nBend it over, lift it up (Make that jump, jump)\nBend it over, lift it up (Make that jump, jump)\nThat's a real one in your reflection\nWithout a follow, without a mention\nYou really pipin' up on these niggas\nYou gotta be nice for what to these niggas?\nI understand"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend who promises to be there and support you, but seems to be struggling with living up to their word. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Care for me, care for me, you said you'd care for me\nThere for me, there for me, said you'd be there for me\nGive to me, give to me, why won't you live for me?\nCry for me, cry for me, you said you'd cry for me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA club anthem that explores the complexities of relationships and the fleeting nature of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gotta hit the club like you hit them, hit them, hit them angles\n(BlaqNmilD, you a genius, you diggin' me?)\nIt's a short life, yeah\nCry for me, cry for me, you said you'd die for me\nGive to me, give to me, why won't you live for me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that uses the word \"Lickwood\" to represent \"rewind\" and \"gunshot\" to represent \"forward,\" and playfully reacts to a listener's request to revisit an older part of the song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lickwood means \"rewind\" and gunshot means \"forward\"\nYou requested it, so we rewind\nYeah, way, way, way up\nTurn it all up, yeah, look"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA hip-hop artist is reflecting on the challenges they face in life, including enemies, people draining their energy, personal issues with friends and family, and their experiences in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got enemies,  got a lot of enemies\nGot a lot of people tryna drain me of my energy\nThey tryna take the wave from a nigga\nFuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga\nI got girls in real life tryna fuck up my day\nFuck goin' online, that ain't part of my day\nI got real shit poppin' with my family too\nI got niggas that can never leave Canada too (Six)\nI got two mortgages, thirty million in total\nI got niggas that'll still try fuckin' me over\nI got rap niggas that I gotta act like I like\nBut my actin' days are over, fuck them niggas for life, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses frustration with their haters and competitors, while emphasizing loyalty to their real friends and asserting their determination to succeed despite the challenges they face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nah, fuck all of you niggas, I ain't finished\nY'all don't wanna hear me say it's a go\nY'all don't wanna see Win Win, 50 or Whoa\nI got real ones livin' past Kennedy Road\nI got real ones wit' me everywhere that I go\nI'm tryna tell ya I got enemies, got a lot of enemies\nEvery time I see 'em, somethin' wrong with their memory\nTryna take the wave from a nigga\nSo tired of savin' all these niggas, mayne\nYeah, run 'em\nI got enemies, got a lot of enemies\nGot a lot of people tryna drain me of this energy\nThey tryna take the wave from a nigga\nFuckin' with the kid and pray for your nigga\n(I'm off this)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA jealous lover suspects their girlfriend may be unfaithful while attending a basketball game. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Breaking news, my niggas\nIf your girlfriend has went to any\nSeason opener basketball game\nBest believe, she's fucking some niggas on that team\nShe's fucking somebody on the basketball team\nIf she's at the game\nRight, right, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who wants to impress someone and take them to the mall for a new outfit, while also emphasizing the desire to \"bounce that shit like woah. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I say bounce that shit like woah\nYeah, bounce that shit like woah\nThis is not a fairytale, I already know how you like it\nTake you to the mall and get you a new outfit\nGirl, that's just some child's play\nBounce that shit like woah, woah, woah\nWoah, woah, heard all of the stories about you\nI already know and I like it\nTake you to the mall and get you a new outfit\nGirl, that's just some child's play\nBounce that shit like woah, yeah\nBounce that shit like woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes a strong and confident woman who is in control and embracing her sexuality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, rode that dick like a soldier\nShe rode it like a soldier\nShe rode it like a jungle soldier\nShe rode it like a, yeah, yeah\nI got it, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA tired individual is thanking Drake and expressing their exhaustion while being surrounded by intoxicated people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thank you, thanks, Drake, thanks baby\nMotherfuckers drunk and tired\nTired, I'm tired, boss"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character struggling to communicate with another person and feeling overshadowed by their friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look...I don't know how to talk to you\nI don't know how to ask you if you're okay\nMy friends always feel the need to tell me things\nSeems like they're just happier than us these days\nYeah\nThese days I don't know how to talk to you\nI don't know how to be there when you need me\nIt feels like the only time you see me\nIs when you turn your head to the side and look at me differently\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nAfter a night out, the singer reflects on their actions and the expectations they faced, coming to a realization about their behavior and hoping the listener can understand and accept it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And last night I think I lost my patience\nLast night, I got high as your expectations\nLast night, I came to a realization\nAnd I hope you can take it\nI hope you can take it, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their frustration with someone they care about, who seems to take their love for granted and doesn't seem to understand or appreciate the effort they put into the relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm too good to you\nI'm way too good to you\nYou take my love for granted\nI just don't understand it\nNo, I'm too good to you\nI'm way too good to you\nYou take my love for granted\nI just don't understand it\nYou might also like\nI don't know how to talk to you\nI just know I found myself getting lost with you\nLately you just make me work too hard for you\nGot me on flights overseas, and I still can't get across to you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a time when you failed to meet someone's expectations, and then came to a realization that could change the outcome in the future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And last night I think I lost my patience\nLast night, I got high as your expectations\nLast night, I came to a realization\nAnd I hope you can take it\nI hope you can take it, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their frustration with someone who takes their affection for granted, emphasizing their own goodness and feeling unappreciated. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm too good to you\nI'm way too good to you\nYou take my love for granted\nI just don't understand it\nNo, I'm too good to you\nI'm way too good to you\nYou take my love for granted\nI just don't understand it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful song about the emotions and desires one experiences when they feel a deep connection with someone, comparing themselves to a baby who looks up to their caregiver with complete trust and affection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Put a bib on me)\n(Put a bib on me)\nRock me real slowly\nPut a bib on me\nI'm just like a baby, droolin' over you\nThe things you do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who has recently found a sense of purpose and is not ashamed of their past, while also navigating their relationships and the influence of social media. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These days I'm lettin' God handle all things above me\nThe things I can't change are the reason you love me\nListen, you can hear them callin' my name\nI'm all over the place, I can't sit in one place\nI'm not ashamed at all\nStill findin' myself, let alone a soulmate, I'm just sayin'\nFeel like we one and the same\nOur relationship changed that, or it never existed\nWhenever they say somethin' 'bout us, you listen\nBut fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline\nThat's cuttin' all into my time with you\nFuck what they talkin' about on your timeline\nThat's cuttin' all into my time with you\nMy time with you, my"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man and a woman who are deeply in love, but find themselves struggling with trust and commitment issues. The man often takes the woman for granted, and their relationship is tested multiple times. Despite these challenges, they always find their way back to each other, and their love remains unwavering. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rock me real slowly\nPut a bib on me\nI'm just like a baby, droolin' over you\nThe things you do\nYou might also like\nShe said, \"You're my everything\"\n\"I love you through everything\"\nI done did everything to her\nShe forgave me for everything\nThis a \"forever\" thing\nHate that I treat it like it's a \"whatever\" thing\nTrust me, girl, this shit is everything to me\nShe from the jungle\nShe from the jungle\nI take somebody else's car, drive there undercover\nThis shit is everything to me\nThis shit is everything\nDon't know where we stand\nI used to hit you 'bout everything, oh\nAre we still good? Are we still good?\nAre we still good? Are we still good?\nIf I need to talk, are you around?\nAre you down for the cause?\nAre you down? Are you down? Are you down?\nAre you down for the cause?\nAre you down? Are you down? Are you down?\nAre you down for the cause?\nYou still down? You still down? You still down?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the singer's deep attachment to someone, who they feel is irreplaceable, and the fear they feel when faced with the possibility of losing them. The singer compares their devotion to being like a baby and asks what they should do after they've done everything with this person. The chorus questions if they are still good together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rock me real slowly (Yeah)\nPut a bib on me\nI'm just like a baby, droolin' over you\n(Give me back) The things you do\nYeah, these days, these new girls, they got me nervous\nThey go to school and do bottle service\nThey can't decide, they keep switchin' majors\nBeing indecisive makes me anxious\nCall your number and it's out of service\nWho can I call for your information?\nWhat am I supposed to do after we done everything that we done?\nWho is your replacement?\nAre we still good? Are we still good?\nAre we still good? Are we still good?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine someone singing a song to a baby, expressing their desire to hold and care for the baby in a gentle and loving way, and the baby's natural response to wanting to be comforted and rocked slowly. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (The things you do)\n(Rock me real slowly)\n(Rock me real slowly)\n(I'm just like a baby, droolin' over you)\n(Rock me real slowly)\n(Rock\u2500, put a bib on me)\n(Give me back)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator's life is described as being in a transitional state, somewhere between different extremes, as they navigate the complexities of love, success, and the expectations of others. They emphasize their determination to remain grounded and not be swayed by external pressures or influences. The lyrics also touch upon the changing relationships with others and the feeling that nothing is quite the same anymore. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Somewhere between psychotic and iconic\nSomewhere between I want it and I got it\nSomewhere between I'm sober and I'm lifted\nSomewhere between a mistress and commitment\nBut I stay down, girl, I always stay down\nGet down, never lay down\nPromise to break everybody off before I break down\nEveryone just wait now, so much on my plate now\nPeople I believed in, they don't even show they face now\nWhat they got to say now? Nothin' they can say now\nNothin' really changed but still they look at me a way now\nWhat more can I say now? What more can I say now?\nYou might feel like nothin' was the same"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is trying to keep their personal life private, despite not being perfect like everyone else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I still been drinkin' on the low, mobbin' on the low\nFuckin' on the low, smokin' on the low\nI still been plottin' on the low, schemin' on the low\nThe furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know\nI just been drinkin' on the low, mobbin' on the low\nFuckin' on the low, smokin' on the low\nI just been plottin' on the low, schemin' on the low\nThe furthest thing from perfect, like everyone I know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the vices and ambitions of a group of people working together to achieve their goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drinkin', smokin', fuckin', plottin'\nSchemin', plottin', schemin', gettin' money\nDrinkin', fuckin', smokin', plottin'\nSchemin', plottin', schemin', gettin' money"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young artist rises to fame and success, embracing their newfound lifestyle, while addressing the consequences and pressures that come with it, all while staying true to themselves and their passion for music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, this the life for me\nMy momma told me this was right for me\nI got 'em worried, like make sure you save a slice for me\nI should have Spoons serve you up with a fork and knife for me\nYour actions make us doubt you\nYour lack of effort got me rappin' different\nThis the shit I wanna go out to\nPlay this shit at my funeral if they catch me slippin'\nNaked women swimmin', that's just how I'm livin'\nDonate a million to some children, that's just how I'm feelin'\nA nigga fillin' up arenas, who the fuck could see us?\nI had to Derrick Rose the knee up before I got the re-up\nYours truly, the boy\nI just build and build more, y'all niggas build to destroy\nY'all niggas party too much, man, I just chill and record\nNo filler, you feel it now if you ain't feel it before\nYes, Lord, this the shit I wanna go out to\nYeah, yeah, this the shit I wanna go out to"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the uncertainty of a relationship and the insecurity that comes with it, while recognizing that one's feelings are not the priority and the importance of understanding that the other person may not reciprocate love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter\n'Cause you know I'm okay\nInstead, I ask myself, \"Why do you worry?\"\nWhen you know, you know I'm the same\nI know, I know you don't love me, baby\nThey're trying to take you away from me\nOnly over my dead body"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on past relationships and experiences, emphasizing the lack of love and support one has received from certain people, while addressing their presence in the current situation and questioning their genuine intentions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Worst\u2014\nMotherfucker never loved us\nFucker never loved us\nYou ain't know, now you know now\nStill at it, scrub Js with a toothbrush\nShit, niggas still playing my old shit\nBut your shit is like the police askin' us questions\nNigga, we don't know shit\nFlexin'\u2014nigga, I'm just flexin'\nNigga never loved us\nDo it look like we stressin'?\nLook at you, look at you and look at you\nAww, I'm glad that they chose us\n'Cause, man, it's a mission\nTryna fight to the finish just to see, am I finished?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on past experiences where they felt unappreciated or unloved by others, particularly someone who used to disregard their feelings or dismiss their talents. The song could explore themes of growth, empowerment, and revenge, where the individual decides to take matters into their own hands and no longer tolerates the mistreatment they've endured. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: On my worst behavior, no?\nThey used to never want to hear us\nRemember? Motherfucker never loved us\nRemember? Motherfucker\nRemember? Motherfucker never loved us\nI'm on my worst behavior\nDon't you ever get it fucked up\nMotherfuckers never loved us\nMan, motherfuckers never loved us\nWorst behavior\nMotherfuckers never loved us\nFucker never loved us\nWorst behavior\nYou might also like\nHold up, hold my phone\nMotherfuckers never loved us\nFucker never loved us\nNow you want to roll one\nMotherfucker never loved us\nSo everywhere we go now, full cup\nAlways hated the boy, but now the boy is the man\nMotherfucker, I done growed up\nYou know me? You know me?\nI'm liable to do anything when it comes to that you owe me\nYou owe me, you owe me\nBitch, you better have my money when I come for that shit like O.D.B"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of teenagers spending their summer in a competitive and fashion-driven environment, all wearing matching outfits, while seeking revenge on their opponents. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Looking for revenge\nAll summer sixteen\nAll summer sixteen\nPlaying dirty not clean\nOut in front of Four Seasons\nLooking like a damn football team\nAll in the same thing\nAll repping one thing\nLooking for revenge"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a charismatic and successful individual who has a flamboyant lifestyle and is always making a statement, with a focus on style, fame, and the glamorous aspects of their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Famous and dangerous\nYou understand me?\nShowtime, headlines, Big Tyme\n\"Sunshine,\" tote 9's, bust mines\nFlatline, hard grind, high life\nStay fly, it's jet time \u2013 stunt, nigga!\nEvery time you see a nigga \u2013 stunt, nigga!\nEvery time you see a nigga \u2013 stunt, nigga!\nSwag on head to feet nigga \u2013 stunt, nigga!\nI just might bring in some girls from Miami to heat up the city\nAnd that's word to Stunna, you know it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend's sudden change in behavior and lack of communication leaves the speaker feeling betrayed and confused. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's the shit I'm talking 'bout though, like you changed up, you don't even fuckin' link nobody no more, you just dash me away like a cyattie. Yo, you cheesed me dog"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that reflects the dedication and loyalty between two people, highlighting the challenges and sacrifices they face, with a focus on the unwavering bond they share. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Always felt like my vision been bigger than the bigger picture\nCrazy how you gotta wait until it's dark out to see who really with you\nCrazy how even when it miss you\nShit'll come back around and get you\nCrazy like all my niggas, crazy like all my niggas\nRemember I deleted all my other girls' numbers out the phone for you?\nRemember when you had to take the bar exam\nI drove in the snow for you? Yeah\nYou probably don't remember half the shit a nigga did for you, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on past decisions and how they have impacted one's current situation, highlighting the growth and progress achieved in the meantime. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, you ain't really fuck with me way back then\nBut how 'bout now? (Now)\n'Cause I'm up right now (I'm up right now)\nAnd you stuck right now (Stuck right now)\nOh, you thought you had it all figured out back then\nBut how 'bout now? (Now)\n'Cause I'm up right now (I'm up right now)\nAnd you stuck right now, yeah (Stuck right now)\nYou thought the little effort that you put in was enough, girl\nHow 'bout now? Yeah\nGirl, how 'bout now, how 'bout now, girl?\nWhat about now, girl, how 'bout now?\nYou might also like\nMy heart belongs to you..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about childhood, feelings of being overshadowed by a sibling's success, and growing apart from friends due to personal struggles and the pursuit of a music career. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, always been daddy's little angel\nI bought your dad a bunch of shit for Christmas\nHe ain't even say thank you\nI had no money left from actin', I was focused on the music\nI used to always try and burn you CDs of my new shit\nYou be like \"who's this?\" I be like \"me, girl\"\nYou be like \"oh, word, true shit?\"\nThen ask if we could listen to Ludacris\nThem car rides made me feel like I was losin' it\nYeah, made me feel I ain't have it like that\nOr I was average like that\nStarted drinkin' way more than I used to\nPeople form habits like that, girl\nYeah, man enough to tell you I was hurt that year\nI'm not even Christian, I still went to church that year\nGuess I just had to pretend that year\nI ain't even see my friends that year\nPlaces that I should've been"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on past actions and how they've led to the current situation, while emphasizing a change in circumstances and offering unwavering support. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, you ain't really fuck with me way back then\nBut how 'bout now? (Now)\n'Cause I'm up right now (I'm up right now)\nAnd you stuck right now (Stuck right now)\nOh, you thought you had it all figured out back then\nGirl, how 'bout now? (Now)\n'Cause I'm up right now (I'm up right now)\nAnd you stuck right now, yeah (Stuck right now)\nYou thought the little effort that you put in was enough, girl\nHow 'bout now? Yeah\nGirl, how 'bout now, how 'bout now, girl?\nWhat about now, girl, how 'bout now?\nMy heart belongs to you\nWhatever you need, there's nothin' I won't do\nWhatever you need, there's nothin' I won't do\nWhatever you need, there's nothin' I won't do\nWhatever you need, there's nothin' I won't do1.4KEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscourage overthinking and embrace the natural progression of a newfound passion, as it's more than just a fleeting infatuation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much\nThere's no need for us to rush it through\nDon't think about it too much, too much, too much, too much\nThis is more than just a new lust for you\n(Oh, don't think about\u2014)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about persistence and the power of dreams despite the challenges one might face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't give up, on your hopes\nAnd you tell me somethin's gone wrong\nWholehearted, wholehearted, you care, you care\n'Cause I'm such a dreamer, a believer in a sense\nWell, if it's all a dream\nThen I'm on fire, feels like, I'm on fire\nTell me when I'm lyin', tell me when I'm tryin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics describe a situation where the speaker is expressing their anger and disappointment towards someone for not appreciating their past relationship and now trying to replace it with someone else. The speaker takes pride in their contributions to the other person's life and believes they are irreplaceable. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can see it in your eyes, you're angry\nRegret got shit on what you're feelin' now\nMad 'cause he ain't like me\nOh, you mad 'cause nobody ever did it like me\nAll the care I would take\nAll the love that we made\nNow you're trying to find somebody to replace what I gave to you\nIt's a shame you didn't keep it\nAlisha, Catya, I know that you gon' hear this\nI'm the man, yeah, I said it\nBitch, I'm the man, don't you forget it\nThe way you walk, that's me\nThe way you talk, that's me\nThe way you got your hair up, did you forget that's me?\nAnd the voice in your speaker right now, that's me\nThat's me\nAnd the voice in your ear, that's me\nCan't you see that I made it? Yeah, I made it\nFirst I made you who you are and then I made it\nAnd you're wasted with your latest\nYeah, I'm the reason why you always gettin' faded"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider a song that encourages others to take a shot in your honor, while also wishing the listener well in life with positive phrases and blessings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Take a shot for me (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)\nTake a shot for me (Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)\nTake a shot for me (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)\nA shot for me (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)\nA shot for me\nYeah\nMay your neighbors respect you\nTrouble neglect you\nAngels protect you\nAnd Heaven accept you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA track that combines a catchy beat with a playful reference to a unique, exotic atmosphere. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Murda on the beat so it's not nice\nYeah\nIt's a Habibis ting, ya?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a catchy way to describe someone's fast movements and their impressive athletic accomplishments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Skrrt-skrrt, oh\nMichael Phelps with the swim moves\nSkrrt-skrrt, oh\nMichael Jordan with the tennis shoes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about going live online, letting loose with friends, and enjoying drinks and fun times in a swimming pool. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We gon' go live, we gon' go live, yep (Yeah, yeah)\nWe gon' go live, we gon' go live, yep (Yeah, yeah)\nGettin' loose (Yeah), yeah\nOff the Henny, 'Roc and a hint of Goose (Yeah), yeah\nOcean deep in my swimmin' pool, yeah (In my pool)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that uses metaphors to express the impressive abilities of Michael Phelps and Michael Jordan, comparing their skills in swimming and basketball to a car's quick acceleration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Skrrt-skrrt, oh\nMichael Phelps with the swim moves\nSkrrt-skrrt, oh\nMichael Jordan with the tennis shoes\nSkrrt-skrrt, oh\nMichael Phelps with the swim moves\nSkrrt-skrrt, oh\nMichael Jordan with the tennis shoes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that addresses someone who's been hurt by others and offers to help take care of them, reflecting on past experiences of love and loss. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know you've been hurt by someone else\nI can tell by the way you carry yourself\nIf you let me, here's what I'll do\nI'll take care of you (I'll take, I'll take)\nI've loved and I've lost"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that expresses the internal struggles and secrets that people keep, especially when it comes to love and relationships, and their attempts to navigate these challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's my birthday, I'll get high if I want to\nCan't deny that I want you, but I'll lie if I have to\n'Cause you don't say you love me\nTo your friends when they ask you\nEven though we both know that you do, you do\nOne time, been in love one time\nYou and all your girls in the club one time\nAll so convinced that you're followin' your heart\n'Cause your mind don't control what it does sometimes\nWe all have our nights, though, don't be so ashamed\nI've had mine, you've had yours, we both know, we know\nYou hate bein' alone, well, you ain't the only one\nYou hate the fact that you bought the dream and they sold you one\nYou love your friends, but somebody should've told you somethin'\nTo save you, instead, they say"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two people who have experienced pain and betrayal in love, discussing their vulnerability and willingness to let someone else take care of them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't, tell me, I don't care if you hurt\nI don't, tell you, you don't care if you're true\nDon't, tell me, I don't care if you hurt\nI don't, tell you, you don't care if you're true\nI know you've been hurt by someone else\nI can tell by the way you carry yourself\nIf you let me, here's what I'll do\nI'll take care of you (I'll take, I'll take)\nI've loved and I've lost"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is reflecting on their talent and potential legacy in the rap game, acknowledging their young age and the impact they could have on their city and the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back, back\nI'm too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack\nIf I die, all I know is I'm a mothafuckin' legend\nIt's too late for my city, I'm the youngest nigga reppin'\nOh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend\nOh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man, who has recently gained fame, reminisces about his past struggles and relationships while reflecting on the consequences and responsibilities of his newfound success. The chorus repeats an expression of determination and self-belief, emphasizing that the individual will leave a lasting impact, regardless of the outcome. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm up first, I'm on tour, got a girl, she from the South\nUsed to work, used to dance in Texas, now she clean the house\nEveryday, I was strugglin' to learn what life's about\nOn my way, money taught me Spanish, make it \u00e1ndale\nWay up north, packed in Honda cars\nThey don't know who we are\nFuck 'em all, they only pussy niggas shootin' at the star\nRight or wrong, I'ma write my wrongs\nThey can't live this long\nYou don't know where you're gonna go\nI got this shit mapped out strong\nYou might also like\nWhen I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back, back\nI'm too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack\nAll I know, if I die, I'm a mothafuckin' legend\nIt's too late for my city, I'm the youngest nigga reppin'\nOh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend\nOh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress your feelings of being unique, misunderstood, and ready to leave a lasting legacy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm the one, one\nWhy do I feel like the only one?\nWhy do I feel like you owe me one?\n6 G-O-D, I'm the holy one\nYeah, you know wassup, yeah\nThey been off for a minute now\nYou know they all sentimental now\nYou know they all actin' different now\nAnd I, I just can't pretend\nSeen too much, it's so hard for me to let new people in\nI can't change, this shit set in stone\nThey can't live this long\nYou don't know where you're gonna go\nI got this shit mapped out strong\nWhen I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back, back\nI'm too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack\nAll I know, if I die, I'm a mothafuckin' legend\nIt's too late for my city, I'm the youngest nigga reppin'\nOh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend\nOh my God, oh my God, if I die, I'm a legend"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and wealthy individual is constantly reminding others about their success and that they are the one to trust in regards to business. They are not afraid to assert their dominance and prioritize money, but also acknowledge that it took time to get to this position. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They know, they know, they know\nThey know, they know, they know\nThey know, they know, they know\nYeah, they know, yeah\nThat the real is on the rise\nFuck them other guys\nI even gave 'em a chance to decide\nNow it's something they know\nThey know, they know, they know\nI be yellin' out, \"Money over everything,\" money on my mind\nMind, mind-mind\nTell 'em I apologize, it happened over time\nTime, time-time\nThey know\nThey know, they know, they know\nThey know, they know, they know\nThey know, they know, they know (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who has been waiting for an important visitor expresses their excitement and gratitude for their arrival. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Right, my yiy just changed\nYou just buzzed the front gate\nI thank God you came\nHow many more days could I wait?\nI made plans with you\nAnd I won't let 'em fall through\nI, I, I, I, I"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that expresses the deep commitment and love a person would have for another, including a willingness to deceive or sacrifice for them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think I'd lie for you\nI think I'd die for you\nJodeci \"Cry for You\"\nDo things when you want me to\nLike controlla, controlla, yeah\nLike controlla, controlla, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist is trying to navigate a lover's preferences in the bedroom, whether it be faster or slower, and incorporating dancehall music's popular \"controlla\" in the lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, you like it, when I get\nAggressive, tell you to, yeah\nGo slower, go faster\nLike controlla, controlla, yeah\nLike controlla, controlla, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a man's determination to support his love interest, despite the obstacles and temptations thrown at him by those around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I\u2019m never on a waste ting, shawty\nI do it how you say you want it\nThem girls, they just wanna take my money\nThey don't want me to give you nothing\nThey don't want you to have nothing\nThey don't wanna see me find your lovin'\nThey don't wanna see me\nSmiling back when they pree\nYou might also like\nKnowing I'd lie for you\nThinking I'd die for you\nJodeci \"Cry for You\"\nDo things when you want me to\nLike controlla, controlla, yeah\nLike controlla, controlla, yeah\nGyal a tear off mi garments\nAnd a bawl fi come inna mi apartment (Woi!)\nDi gyal dem want di length and strength\nAction speak louder than argument well"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing their disdain and feeling disrespected after hearing a rumor or comment about them. They're upset and emphasize that their value comes from the money they make, not their relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm upset\nFifty thousand on my head, it's disrespect\nSo offended that I had to double check\nI'ma always take the money over sex\nThat's why they need me out the way, what you expect?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles and successes in life, including relationships, finances, and personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got a lot of blood and it's cold\nThey keep tryna get me for my soul\nThankful for the women that I know\nCan't go fifty-fifty with no ho\nEvery month\nI'm supposed to pay her bills and get her what she want\nI still got like seven years of doin' what I want\nMy dad still got child support from 1991 (One, one, one)\nOutta town, people love to pop a lot of shit then come around\nWord to Flacko Jodye, he done seen us put it down\nNiggas askin' if I'm cool"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're upset about someone disrespecting you and your actions, causing a conflict in your life. You feel like you need to prove yourself and gain respect by making a statement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm upset ('Set, 'set)\nHunnid thousand on my head, it's disrespect (Disrespect)\nSo offended that I had to double check\nYou might also like\nYou tryna check?\nThis is real life, niggas think we playin' chess\nSo what's next?\nJump up out the bed like I'm possessed\nI go out on tour and I say I'm drinkin' less\nEnd up gettin' loose and gettin' pictures from my ex (Ex, ex, ex, ex)\nSMS, triple X\nThat's the only time I ever shoot below the neck (Skrr)\nWhy you keep on shootin' if you know that nigga dead? (Skrr)\nThat's the only kind of shit that gets you some respect"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a complicated relationship with a manipulative woman, emphasizing the struggle to maintain control and the cold-blooded nature of the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got a lot of blood and it's cold\nThey keep tryna get me for my soul (For my soul)\nThankful for the women that I know\nCan't go fifty-fifty with no ho (Ayy, ayy)\nEvery month\nShe don't even love me, she just puttin' on a front (Front)\nShe gon' try and settle outta court and make a run\nThen gon' ask me how I'm doin'?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is upset about having a bounty on his head, but feels somewhat validated by the fact that it shows others are trying to take him out. He's prepared to protect himself with a vest and a TEC (possibly a gun). However, he is blessed and acknowledges that people may not know him well. He mentions a box with something that a woman needs to collect. Despite the dangers he faces, he is grateful for the women in his life and is not willing to compromise with anyone else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm upset ('Set, 'set)\nHalf a million on my head I can accept, yeah\n'Least it makes me feel like someone tried their best, yeah\nWant to waste a half a million, be my guest\nMade me wanna buy a vest and a TEC (Skrr)\nBut I'm blessed, I just checked (Checked, checked)\nHate me, never met me in the flesh (Flesh)\nSaid she's got some things she gotta come here and collect\nThat shit is in a box to the left, to the left (Left, left, left)\nGot a lot of blood and it's cold\nThey keep tryna get me for my soul (For my soul)\nThankful for the women that I know (That I know)\nCan't go fifty-fifty with no ho"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper is talking about their luxurious lifestyle, mentioning their designer accessories, a tattoo they got, and their undeniable impact on the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yah! Yah! Yah! Yah! Yah! Ah)\nHerm\u00e8s link, ice-blue mink (Woo!)\nTat on my ribs like I do not know what permanent is (Yah!)\nThey want me gone, wait for the kicker\nBury me now and I only get bigger\nThat's word to my nigga (Woo!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics describe an October night with a close friend, someone who wants to get married, but the speaker can't take a knee because of their attire. The speaker and their friend are like twins, but don't look the same. They don't take naps and are heavily attached to their money. They take muscle relaxers and smoke spliffs, which puts them in a relaxed state. They mention a drink called \"Virginia Black\" and boast about making money off it without rapping. They refer to facts as something important and say they're about to bring the contract back. The [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, October Firm in the cut (Yah!)\nStay at the top like I'm stuck, that's just how I'm givin' it up\nShe wanna get married tonight\nBut I can't take a knee, 'cause I'm wearin' all white\nMe and my broski are twins, but we don't look alike\nI don't take naps\nMe and the money are way too attached to go and do that\nMuscle relax (Ha! Ha! Ha!)\nThat and the spliff put me right on my back, I gotta unpack (Yah!)\nVirginia Black (Doo! Doo!)\nI could go make enough money off that and not even rap\nWhat's that? Facts (Facts, nigga, yah!)\nContract max, I gotta bring that shit back (Blah!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about confidence, status, and resilience, using references to luxury items, tattoos, and the idea of people wanting you gone but still becoming even more influential. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Herm\u00e8s link, ice-blue mink (Yah!)\nTat on my ribs like I do not know what permanent is\nThey want me gone (Gone, blah!), wait for the kicker\nBury me now and I only get bigger\nThat's word to my nigga (Woo! Woo!)\nYah!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a time when you felt deeply connected and wanted to express your devotion to someone or something. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dedicate, I dedicate the world\nYeah, oh\nI dedicate, I dedicate\nI give you my fortune\nI dedicate, I dedicate\nI dedicate, I dedicate\nI dedicate, I dedicate\nI dedicate, dedicate, dedicate\nI dedicate to you\nI dedicate, I dedicate\nI dedicate, I dedicate, oh yeah\nI dedicate, I dedicate to you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is reflecting on their past, with people bringing up negative memories and gossip. They're also talking about the positive changes they've experienced due to a certain substance (possibly a medication or a mindset), and the desire to support and be with the person they're addressing, always placing them in a central role. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They throwin' dirt on my old name\nOnly gets worse when you know things\nYou don't see the perks of this whole thing\nBut you get real on a pill and I like it\nYou just like my sidekick, I just wanna ride, fulfill all your desires\nKeep you in the front, never in the back and never on the side, uh\n(Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a girl who is tough and independent, and a guy who's attracted to her strength. The guy is trying to make a decision about whether to cut off his other connections and focus solely on her, while the girl is unsure about how she feels. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You a real ass woman and I like it\nI don't wanna fight it\nYou might also like\nLook, you know I'm a rider, nothin' left to hide\nYour other nigga tired\nTalk about you like you never leave his side\nBut I don't really buy it\nMe? I'm movin' quiet, all the things we're tryin'\nLet's just keep it private (Don't say anything)\nTell me should I cut these other girls right out of my life?\n'Cause we never decided, tell me how you feel inside"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress admiration and appreciation for a strong, independent, and confident woman, while also highlighting the desire for inspiration and excitement in the relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You a real ass woman and I like it, yeah\nDedicate to you\nI need you inspired, I need you excited\nI don't wanna fight it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a unique relationship where two people with different backgrounds are trying to figure out each other while also navigating their differences and insecurities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah-yeah, I figure out you, you figure out me\nWe both a different breed\nI'm followin' your lead, I ask you what you need\nYou say, \"A guarantee\"\nI mean, you say that like it's easy\nYou never believe me\nTold you I got Zs for these other girls sleepin' on 'em\nGirl, I'm sleepy\nSometimes I'm so indecisive\nBut you a real ass woman and I like it\nI don't wanna fight it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the complete dedication and devotion to someone, using repetition to emphasize the commitment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I give you my fortune\nI dedicate, I dedicate\nI dedicate, I dedicate\nI dedicate, dedicate, dedicate\nI dedicate to you\nI dedicate, I dedicate\nThis song's for you\nI dedicate, I dedicate\nI give you my voice\nThis song's for you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a group of friends partying and attracting attention at a music event, with emphasis on their connections and extravagant lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Take your nose off my keyboard\nWhat you bothering me for?\nThere's a room full of niggas\nWhat you following me for?\nThis ain't no fuckin' sing-along\nSo, girl, what you singin' for?\nIt's 'cause we blowing like a C4\nGot my whole crew blowin' like a C4\nTwenty, keep the bar rollin'\nFake IDs in the trash, we goin'\nStraight to the top, rooftop glows\nWith a handful of girls and they all so foreign\nBrain so poisoned, rainbows flowin'\nLight-skinned chick, first flight from Poland\nA whole lotta friends, first flight from Poland\nA whole lotta cash comin' straight from Poland"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends celebrate their close bond and success, highlighting the importance of their unity in the face of challenges and their ability to make an impact on their city. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They loving the crew\nOh, they loving the crew\nOh, they loving the crew\nLoving the crew, oh\nOh, they loving the crew\nThey loving the crew\nThey loving the crew\nThey loving the crew\nWoah\n'Cause we blowin' like a C4\nGot my whole crew blowin' like a C4\n(If you broadcast swag, nigga, we the news in your city)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a past relationship that ended negatively, recognizing that change is inevitable and necessary, and understanding that the other person's fear of change caused the breakdown of the relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When a good thing goes bad, it's not the end of the world\nIt's just the end of a world that you had with one girl\nAnd she's the reason it happened, but she's overreacting\nAnd it's all because she don't want things to change"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA love song about leaving and not being able to support the emotional needs of the other person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you\nThat's the wrong thing to do\nTouch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you\nThat's the wrong thing to do\nTalk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you\nThat's the wrong thing to do\n'Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying\nAnd say, \"I love you too\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscuss the struggles of finding a suitable partner and the fear of seeing an ex with someone else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But I need someone different\nYou know it, oh, you know it\nOh, you know it, we both know it\nI need someone different\nYou know it, oh, you know it\nOh, you know it, we both know it\nSomething's been missing\nYou know it, oh, she knows it\nOh, I know it, we all know it\nI need someone different\nOh, oh\nYou might also like\nWe live in a generation of not being in love and not being together\nBut we sure make it feel like we're together\n'Cause we're scared to see each other with somebody else"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where someone has to leave a loved one, but they can't be there to comfort them in times of need, and the pain of not being there makes them feel like they are lying when they say \"I love you too. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you\nThat's the wrong thing to do\nTouch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you\nThat's the wrong thing to do\nTalk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you\nThat's the wrong thing to do\n'Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying\nAnd say, \"I love you too\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscovering a missing piece in life and longing for a change in relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But I need someone different\nYou know it, oh, you know it\nOh, you know it, we both know it\nI need someone different\nYou know it, oh, you know it\nOh, you know it, we both know it\nSomething's been missing\nYou know it, oh, she knows it\nOh, I know it, we all know it\nI need someone different\nOh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who feels a strong connection and emotional attachment to someone, focusing on themes of love, trust, and devotion, while also mentioning the presence of others who are aware of their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yours\nYou're still the one that I adore\nAin't much out there to have feelings for\nGuess whose it is? Guess whose it is? (Yours)\nGuess whose it is? Guess whose it is? Yours\nA few bottles on the table, a few waters\nIt ain't a secret, baby, everybody saw us\nGuess whose it is? Guess whose it is?\nGuess whose it is? It's yours\nNext time we fuck, I don't wanna fuck, I wanna make love\nNext time we talk, I don't wanna just talk, I wanna trust\nNext time I stand tall, I wanna be standin' for you\nAnd next time I spend, I want it all to be for you, oh\nPeakin', I'm peakin'\nWake up with me this weekend, we can, oh\nGuess whose it is? Guess whose it is?\nGuess whose it is? It's yours"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a group of friends showing loyalty and unity through music and aggressive lyrics [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back) Uh\n(Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back) Uh\n(Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back) Uh\n(Machine gun rap for all my niggas in the back) I"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA heartbroken individual expressing their feelings for someone who seems to be careless in their relationships, acknowledging that the person might not be loved as deeply as they are, while also accepting the inevitability of their partner moving on. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's not me and you, it's not me it's you\nYou're reckless and you know it, they don't love you like I do\nSay you're moving on, well, I guess that's just the motion\nI guess that's just the motion\nOh-oh, I guess that's just the motion\nOh-oh, I guess that's just the motion\nOh-oh, I guess that's just the motion"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who doesn't care about anyone's opinions, and only focuses on their own journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't have a fuck to give, I've been moving state to state\nIn my leather and my Timbs like it's 1998\nAnd my dog Chubby Chub, that's my nigga from the way\nOn the Eastside of the city, that's where everybody stay\nSeem like everybody calling 'cause they want me on their song\nIt's like every time I touch it I could never do no wrong\nWhen they need a favor from you, man, they don't leave you alone\nBut I guess that's just the motion, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer struggles with a desire to help someone they care about, but they find themselves tied up in the situation even when they tried to keep things casual. They question whether they are truly helping or just enabling the other person's issues. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Then that phone doesn't ring\nWhen they got everything, that's the motion\nOh-oh, I guess that's just the motion\n(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)\nOh-oh, I guess that's just the motion\n(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)\nYou might also like\nYeah, looking back on it, at least my pride is intact\n'Cause we said \"no strings attached\" and I still got tied up in that\nEverything that I write is either for her or about her\nSo I'm with her even when I'm here without her and she know it\nThe girl that I wanna save is like a danger to my health\nTry being with somebody that wanna be somebody else\nI always thought she was perfect when she was being herself\nDon't even know how to help, but I guess that's just the motion, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is trying to convince themselves that they'll find a way to resolve their issues and reconnect with someone, and that talking to them is not enough. They seem to be emphasizing the idea that things will work out eventually, as they keep repeating \"I guess that's just the motion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She'll probably come around\nSoon as I settle down, that's the motion\nOh-oh, I guess that's just the motion\nOh-oh, I guess that's just the motion\nOh-oh, I guess that's just the motion\nNothing less and nothing more\nI hear your heart hit the floor\nI guess that's just the motion\nTalking to you is not enough, no\nI guess that\u2019s just the motion\nOh-oh, I guess that's just the motion\nI guess that's just the motion\nOh-oh, I guess that's just the motion\nOh-oh, I guess that's just the motion\nOh-oh, I guess that's just the motion\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the power of strong emotions and how they can bring about change in one's life, and the importance of staying true to oneself and one's beliefs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Is it the strength of your feelings\nOverthrowing your pain?\nYou'll see new heights you\u2019ll be reaching\nAnd is it today that you will find your new release?\nAnd in your wake, ripple your sweet fate\nAnd more chune for your headtop\nSo watch how you speak on my name, you know?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about struggles with finances, the pressures of the music industry, and balancing personal and professional relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I couldn't get a bill paid\nYou couldn't buy the real thing\nI was stayin\u2019 up at yo' place\nTryin' to figure out the whole thing\nI saw people doin' things\nAlmost gave up on the music thing\nBut we all so spoiled now\nMore life, more everything\nMust have never had your phone tapped\nAll that yappin' on the phone shit\nYou must really love the road life\nAll that never comin' home shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about feeling betrayed by former friends, wanting to confront them, moving to Dubai to escape the drama, and finding satisfaction in seeing the betrayers face consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas moves so waste\nPlease come outside the house and show yourself\nSo I can say it to your face\nIt\u2019s bound to happen, man, it's gotta happen now\nSo let's just get it out the way\nLot of niggas goin' bad on me\nPlease, one at a time\nI wanna move to Dubai\nSo I don't never have to kick it with none of you guys\nI didn't listen to Hov on that old song\nWhen he told me, \"Pay it no mind\"\nI get more satisfaction outta goin' at your head\nAnd seein' all of you die\nAnd I seen a lot of you die"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a rap lyrics that references smoking, the Hidden Hills, being a troublemaker, a house party, flow, and having to deal with rumors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Free smoke, free smoke, ayy\nFree smoke, free smoke, ayy\nFree smoke, free smoke, ayy\nHidden Hills where I post, yeah\n'Ye already know, yeah\nI'm the troublemaker in the neighborhood\nFar as troublemakin' goes, yeah\nHouse party up the road, yeah\nI'm not Kid 'n Play\nThis kid doesn't play about the flow, yeah\nY'all keep playin' with your nose, yeah\nYou get high and do the most, yeah\nHow you let the kid fightin'\nGhost-writin' rumors turn you to a ghost?\nOh, you niggas got jokes\nFree smoke, free smoke\nBaka\nYeah, we outchea\nYa dun know, eh?\nIt's a OVO ting, eh?\nYa dun know, eh?\nIt's a East Side ting, eh?\nYa dun know, eh?\nMore life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing gratitude to a late mentor who was like a father figure and pledging to fulfill the dreams and aspirations that were set by him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: First things first: rest in peace, Uncle Phil\nFor real\nYou the only father that I ever knew\nI get my bitch pregnant, I'ma be a better you\nProphecies that I made way back in the Ville\nFulfilled\nListen, even back when we was broke, my team ill\nMartin Luther King woulda been on Dreamville, talk to a nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about empowering and supporting women in Los Angeles, highlighting the differences between genuine and fake friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: One time for my L.A. sisters\nOne time for my L.A. ho\nLame niggas can't tell the difference\nOne time for a nigga who know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person, who is seemingly content with their situation and unwilling to change it, despite someone's attempts to help them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nDon't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nDon't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nDon't save her, she don't wanna be saved"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman who is determined to face her challenges and struggles without any help from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nDon't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nDon't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nDon't save her, she don't wanna be saved"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the kind of love you'd want, like Jada and Will's, and the type of woman you don't want, like those reality TV stars in Hollywood. Mention the importance of respect and honesty in a relationship, and emphasize the distinction between genuine and fake people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I want a real love, dark-skinned Aunt Viv love\nThat Jada and that Will love\nThat leave a toothbrush at your crib love\nAnd you ain't gotta wonder whether that's your kid love\nNigga, I don't want no bitch from reality shows\nOut-of-touch-with-reality hoes\nOut in Hollywood bringin' back five or six hoes\nFuck 'em then we kick 'em to the do', nigga, you know how it go\nShe deserved that, she a bird, it's a bird trap\nYou think if I didn't rap she would flirt back?\nTakin' off her skirt, let her wear my shirt, 'fore she leave\n\"I'ma need my shirt back\" (Nigga, you know how it go)\nOne time for my L.A. sisters\nOne time for my L.A. ho\nLame niggas can't tell the difference\nOne time for a nigga who know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics could have been inspired by a theme of self-sufficiency and not wanting to be saved, with the idea that someone has experienced a previous betrayal or failed rescue attempt, leading them to be more resilient and independent. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nDon't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nDon't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nDon't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nThere's an old saying in Tennessee\u2014I know it's in Texas, probably in Tennessee\u2014that says, fool me once... shame on... shame on you\nFool me\u2014can't get fooled again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song reflecting on past mistakes and regrets, specifically when it comes to relationships with famous women, and ending with a self-realization about the current state of the artist's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fool me one time, shame on you (Ayy)\nFool me twice, can't put the blame on you (Ayy)\nFool me three times, fuck the peace sign\nLoad the chopper, let it rain on you (Bop, bop, bop)\nFool me one time, shame on you (Ayy)\nFool me twice, can't put the blame on you (Ayy)\nFool me three times, fuck the peace sign\nLoad the chopper, let it rain on you (Bop, bop, bop)\nMy only regret was too young for Lisa Bonet\nMy only regret was too young for Nia Long\nNow all I'm left with is hoes from reality shows\nHand her a script, the bitch prolly couldn't read along\nMy only regret was too young for Sade Adu\nMy only regret, could never take Aaliyah home\nNow all I'm left with is hoes up in Greystone\nWith the stale face 'cause they know it's they song"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'm trying to think of a unique way to describe a woman's appearance and a metaphor for her depth in character. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She shallow but the pussy deep (She shallow\nShe shallow)\nShe shallow but the pussy deep (She shallow), yeah, ayy\n(She shallow)\nShe shallow but the pussy deep (She shallow), haha\n(She shallow)\nShe shallow but the pussy deep (She shallow\nShe shallow)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages not intervening when someone doesn't want to be saved, despite knowing they may need help. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nDon't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nDon't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nDon't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nDon't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nDon't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nDon't save her, she don't wanna be saved\nDon't save her, she don't wanna be saved\n1.3KEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is struggling to sleep at night due to their obsession with love songs and excessive drinking. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got me up all night\nAll I'm singin' is love songs\nShe got me up all night\nConstant drinkin' and love songs\nShe got me up all night\nDown-and-out with these love songs\nShe got me up all night\nDrownin' out with these love songs\nShe got me up all night (Yeah)\nAll I'm singin' is love songs\nShe got me up all night (Yeah)\nConstant drinkin' and love songs\nShe got me up all night (Yeah)\nDown-and-out with these love songs\nShe got me open all night (Uh-huh)\nGot me open all night, hey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their feelings for someone who keeps them awake at night, focusing on how their love for the person consumes their thoughts and emotions, leading to sleepless nights. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And we are, we are, we are\nGot me up all night\nAnd we are, we are, we are\nAll I'm singin' is love songs\nAnd we are, we are, we are\nGot me up all night\nAnd we are, we are, we are (She got me)\nAnd we are, we are, we are (She got me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that conveys the feeling of being so in love that it keeps you up all night, with the lyrics focusing on the repetition of \"we are\" and the impact this love has on the protagonist. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And we are, we are, we are\nGot me up all night\nAnd we are, we are, we are\nAll I'm singin' is love songs\nAnd we are, we are, we are\nGot me up all night\nAnd we are, we are, we are (She got me)\nAnd we are, we are, we are (She got me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA musician struggles to sleep at night due to their constant love song singing and the influence of alcohol, which is causing them to stay awake. Their thoughts drift back to the days of sleeping in their mother's home. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got me up all night (All night)\nAll I'm singin' is love songs\nShe got me up all night (All night)\nConstant drinkin' and love songs\nShe got me up all night (All night)\nDown-and-out with these love songs\nShe got me up all night (All night)\nDrownin' out with these love songs\nShe got me up all night (Yeah)\nAll I'm singin' is love songs\nShe got me up all night (Yeah)\nConstant drinkin' and love songs\nShe got me up all night (Yeah)\nDown-and-out with these love songs\nShe got me open all night (Uh-huh)\nGot me open all night, hey\nBack when I was sleeping in my mama crib\n*Space Bar Tap*"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRecalling a past experience, the artist reminisces about a time when things were simpler and a certain someone, Cole, had a significant impact on their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cole\nCole world\nYeah\nLet me take y'all back, man\nAs I do so well\nWadn't nuttin' like that\nMan, it wadn't nuttin' like that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming a challenging situation and finding a way back to a positive outlook with the help of a unique, crooked smile. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We got the crooked smile, we can style on 'em\nBack round, crooked smile, we can style on 'em\nYou were the one that was tryna keep me way down\nBut like the sun, know you know I find my way back round"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about overcoming negativity and finding the strength to rise above one's circumstances, using the sun as a symbol of hope and resilience. The lyrics should feature repetitive phrases and incorporate the idea of coming back stronger than before. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: La la la, la la la, la-la\u2014la\u2014la\nLa la la, la la la, la-la\u2014la\u2014la\nLa la la, la la la, la-la\u2014la\u2014la\nLa la la, la la la, la-la\u2014la\u2014la\nOn my way, on my way, on my way down\nOn my way, on my way, on my way down\nYou were the one that was tryna keep me way down\nBut like the sun, know you know I find my way back round\nBack round\nYou were the one that was tryna keep me way down\nBut like the sun, know you know I find my way back round\nBack round\nYou were the one that was tryna keep me way down\nBut like the sun, know you know I find my way back round\nRound"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe rapper is feeling confident after overcoming obstacles and is now ready to take back their position in the music industry. They mention their luxurious car, dirty sneakers, and the people who support them as symbols of their newfound strength and resurgence in the game. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas been countin' me out\nI\u2019m countin' my bullets, I'm loadin\u2019 my clips\nI'm writin' down names, I'm makin' a list\nI'm checkin' it twice and I'm gettin\u2019 \u2019em hit\nThe real ones been dyin', the fake ones is lit\nThe game is off balance, I\u2019m back on my shit\nThe Bentley is dirty, my sneakers is dirty\nBut that's how I like it, you all on my dick"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist is expressing their determination and dedication to succeed in life, valuing loyalty and authenticity, and criticizing those who rely on material possessions to validate their worth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just poured somethin' in my cup\nI've been wantin' somethin' I can feel\nPromise I am never lettin' up\nMoney in your palm don't make you real\nFoot is on they neck, I got 'em stuck\nI'ma give 'em somethin' they can feel\nIf it ain't 'bout the squad, don't give a fuck\nPistol in your hand don't make you real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a conversation between two characters discussing the value of material possessions and physical strength in determining a person's worth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money in your palm don't make you real\nPistol in your hand don't make you real\nMoney in your palm don't make you real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist feels like they're constantly surrounded by negative events, causing them to be more guarded and possibly resentful, ultimately deciding to run away and show others their determination to escape such circumstances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She knows\nShe knows, ayy\nBad things happen to the people you love\nAnd you find yourself praying up to heaven above\nBut honestly, I've never had much sympathy\n'Cause those bad things, I always saw them coming for me\nI'm gonna run, run away (Oh, I), run run away, run away (Oh, I-I-I)\nRun away and never come back (Well, alright)\nRun run away, run run away (Oh, I), run away (Oh, I-I-I)\nShow 'em that your color is black (Well, alright)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man caught between choosing his responsibility back home and the allure of a wild night out with a new woman, while reflecting on his true intentions and the expectations society has placed on him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damned if I do, damned if I don't\nYou know I got a girl back home\nYou got a man, what you want, what you want?\nWhat these bitches want from a nigga?\nOn some DMX shit, huh\nI know them other niggas love tricking\nOn some BMX shit, but not me\nNow I'm sure you done heard about me\nA black star, Mos Def, Kweli\nGood so them bad hoes try me, they try me\nThis is Martin Luther King in the club, getting dubs\nWith a bad bitch in his ear, sayin' that she down for whatever\nIn the back of his mind is Coretta\nYou might also like\nAnd she knows, she knows\nAnd I know she knows, and I know she knows\nAnd deep down, she knows, she knows\nAnd I know she knows, and I know she knows"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer who can't meet someone's expectations in a relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well, alright, oh, I, oh, I-I-I\nI can't be what you want from me, well, alright\nOh, I, oh, I-I-I\nI can't be what you want from me, well, alright"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a complicated situation, a man is questioning what a woman truly desires from him. He's trying to be the man she wants, while also dealing with the pressures of the choices he's made and the women in his life. He's also experiencing dancehall vibes and the uncertainty of their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damned if I do, shit, damned if I don't\nI'm passing up on bad hoes\nTrying to be the man that she want, what she want?\nWhat she\u2014What she want from a nigga?\nTo put a ring on it\nGot a bitch on my dick right now\nAnd she just want to sing on it\nGot me up so high, try and get a piece of that apple pie\nI be up so high, try and get a piece of that apple pie\nDancehall vibes with my pants on fire\n'Cause I told her I was sleep\n'Cause I creep with this pretty young thing that I chose\nShe could be doing the same thing, I suppose\nAnd she knows, she knows\nAnd I know she knows, and I know she knows\nAnd deep down, she knows, she knows\nAnd I know she knows, and I know she knows"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated person is trying to meet someone else's expectations but feels overwhelmed and incapable of doing so. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well, alright, oh, I, oh, I-I-I\nI can't be what you want from me, well, alright\nOh, I, oh, I-I-I\nI can't be what you want from me, well, alright"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminisce on the lives and talents of various music icons while reflecting on the transitory nature of fame and fortune. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas say, \"Turn up,\" hoes say, \"Turn up\"\nOnly bad thing 'bout a star is they burn up\nNiggas say, \"Turn up,\" hoes say, \"Turn up\"\nOnly bad thing 'bout a star is they burn up\nRest in peace to Aaliyah\nRest in peace to Left Eye (Left Eye)\nMichael Jackson, I'll see ya\nJust as soon as I die (I die)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about pursuing one's goals and ambitions, using the metaphor of trying to get a piece of \"apple pie\" to represent achieving success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got me up so high, try and get a piece of that apple pie, uh\nI be up so high, try and get a piece of that apple pie\nGot me up so high, try and get a piece of that apple pie, uh\nI be up so high, try and get a piece of that apple pie\nWell, alright, oh, I, oh, I-I-I\nI can't be what you want from me, well, alright\nOh, I, oh, I-I-I\nI can't be what you want from me, well, alright"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where a person is continuously running away and returning, perhaps in a playful or adventurous context. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Run away, run away\u2014 Back\nRun away, run away\u2014 Back\nRun away, run away\u2014 Back\nRun away, run away\u2014 Back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages listeners to show their level of interest in something or someone by raising a finger in the sky [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Huh, ayy, put a finger in the sky if you want it, nigga\nAyy, put two fingers in the sky if you want her\nAyy, put a finger in the sky if you want it, nigga\nAyy, put two fingers in the sky if you want her\nAyy, put a finger in the sky if you want it, nigga\nAyy, put two fingers in the sky if you want her\nAyy, put a finger in the sky if you want it, nigga\nAyy, put two fingers in the sky if you want her"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA night out at the club, enjoying the music and dancing, but the party can't last forever. Encouragement to take advantage of the night, have fun, and not worry about the consequences of the next day. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Club jumping, don't stop, off top\nBut you know we only go 'til 2 o'clock\nPut yo' motherfuckin' hood up, it's the weekend\nDrop that, back that ass up and bitches get to freaking\nLast call at the bar, ladies get a drink, nigga get some balls\nAin't no telling you gon' see that bitch tomorrow\nStop holding up the wall waiting for the right song\nBetter holla 'cause you know they 'bout to cut the lights on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a wild weekend night at the club, with the focus on dancing, flirting, and making the most of the night before it ends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Club jumping, don't stop, off top\nBut you know we only go 'til 2 o'clock\nPut yo' motherfuckin' hood up, it's the weekend\nDrop that, back that ass up and bitches get to freaking\nLast call at the bar, ladies get a drink, nigga get some balls\nAin't no telling you gon' see that bitch tomorrow\nStop holding up the wall waiting for the right song\nBetter holla 'cause you know they 'bout to cut the lights on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about unfulfilled promises and the need for self-reliance, with the theme of not waiting for someone else to make your dreams come true. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know you were made for me but\nDarling don't you wait for me 'cause\nI can see the promised land but\nI can't do no promising and\nI know you were made for me but\nDarling don't you wait for me 'cause\nI can see the promised land but\nI can't do no promising\nAyy, put a finger in the sky if you want it, nigga\nAyy, put two fingers in the sky if you want her\nAyy, put a finger in the sky if you want it, nigga\nAyy, put two fingers in the sky if you want her\nAyy, put a finger in the sky if you want it, nigga\nAyy, put two fingers in the sky if you want her\nAyy, put a finger in the sky if you want it, nigga\nAyy, put two fingers in the sky if you want her"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about the belief that every person's life is unique and valuable, and there is no life that could be considered objectively better than another. The lyrics emphasize the importance of embracing and loving one's own life, rather than comparing it to others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Huh, love yours\nHuh, love yours\nNo such thing\nNo such thing as a life that's better than yours\nNo such thing as a life that's better than yours (Love yours)\nNo such thing as a life that's better than yours\nNo such thing, no such thing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is warning others about fake people, snakes in the grass, and the need to be aware of one's surroundings. They highlight the importance of recognizing the beauty in overcoming struggles and explain the concept to others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Heart beatin' fast, let a nigga know that he alive\nFake niggas, mad snakes\nSnakes in the grass let a nigga know that he arrived\nDon't be sleepin' on your level\n'Cause it's beauty in the struggle, nigga (Beauty, beauty)\nGoes for all y'all\nIt's beauty in the struggle, nigga (Beauty, beauty)\nLet me explain, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend going through a major life change due to newfound fame, causing them to change their behavior and priorities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hollywood Cole, go\nAyy, Hollywood, ayy, Hollywood Cole, go\nMy nigga done went Hollywood"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing frustration and anger towards someone constantly bothering or harassing the singer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get off my dick\nWoah (Get the fuck off my dick)\nGet off my dick\nWoah (Get the fuck off my dick, nigga)\nGet off my dick (Bitch)\nWoah (Get the fuck off my dick)\nGet off my dick\nWoah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'm returning home after facing some challenges. I don't discuss my struggles with anyone. I wonder if I've changed, but I won't tell anyone. I miss Jermaine, but I don't reveal my feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, fuck them niggas, I come home\nAnd I don't tell nobody\nThey gettin' temporary dough\nAnd I don't tell nobody\nLord, will you tell me if I changed?\nI won't tell nobody\nI wanna go back to Jermaine\nAnd I won't tell nobody\nThis is the part that the thugs skip!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA club anthem that everyone seems to enjoy [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get off my dick\nBut e'ry nigga in the club singin'\nSingin' this song, yeah\nGot all the bitches in the club singin'\nSingin' this song, yeah\nAnd all the mamas let their kids sing it\nSing this song, yeah\nThe baby mamas and the mistresses\nThis song, yeah, song, yeah\nSong, yeah, song-song, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song addressing stereotypes and the music industry, with a focus on rising to fame, being the best in various regions, and challenging anyone to compete. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The make up\nThis shit is retarded\nGoddamn\nWhy every rich Black nigga gotta be famous?\nWhy every broke Black nigga gotta be brainless?\nUh, that's a stereotype\nDriven by some people up in Aerial Heights, here's a scenario:\nYoung Cole pockets is fat like Lil Terrio\nDreamville, give us a year, we'll be on every show\nYeah, fuck nigga, I'm very sure\nHeh\nFuck the rest, I'm the best nigga out\nWhen I'm back home, I'm the best in the South\nWhen I'm in L.A., I'm the best in the West\nYou contest? You can test, I'ma stretch niggas out\nOoh, I'ma stretch niggas out\nThat go for all y'all if I left niggas out\nThis shit for e'rybody on my testicle\nPlease make sure you put the rest in your mouth, ho"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing gratitude for another's faith in them, despite any doubts or insecurities they may have. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: E-e-eee, e-e, apparently\nYou believe in me, you believe in me\nE-e-eee, e-e, apparently\nYou believe in me, and I thank you for it, oh, I"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing gratitude towards someone who believes in them, acknowledging that they may not have believed in themselves before but now they are more confident and appreciative of the support they received. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: E-e-eee, e-e, apparently\nYou believe in me, you believe in me\nE-e-eee, e-e, apparently\nYou believe in me, and I thank you for it, oh I"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is trying to resist the temptation of a woman he cares about, but he struggles with the urges that come along with it and the fear of facing consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She my number one, I don't need nothing on the side\nSaid that I was done for good and don't want no more lies\nBut my phone be blowing up, temptations on my line\nI stare at the screen a while before I press decline\nBut she plants a seed and it still lingers in my mind\nTold myself I'm strong enough to shake it and I'm trying\nBut I'm only human, I know loving you's a crime\nIf I take this cookie now one day I'll do the time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen the money is on the line and people try to keep up with the lifestyle, how does it affect relationships and personal choices? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Slip me a xanny at once (somebody)\nI got the earth in a blunt (smoke)\nI get the skirt when I want (skrrt!)\nI get to skrrt when I want (skrrt!)\nDue to the money aroma (somebody)\nMy girl she got a diploma (smoke)\nShe got wife written all over\nShe got wife written all over"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a person who feels like they're not being true to themselves and constantly struggles with self-reflection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a fake nigga and it's never been clearer\nCan't see myself when I look in the mirror\nCan't see myself when I look in the mirror\nCan't see myself when I look in the mirror\nI'm a fake nigga and it's never been clearer\nCan't see myself when I look in the mirror\nCan't see myself when I look in the mirror\nCan't see myself when I look in the mirror"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man struggles with his feelings for two women, one of whom he's committed to but knows he isn't fully faithful to. He desires to be completely devoted to the one he loves but is held back by his own insecurities and selfishness. He recognizes that his actions are causing pain and confusion to the woman he claims to love and acknowledges the potential consequences of his actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She my number one I don't need nothing on the side\nSaid that I was done for good and don't want no more lies\nBut my phone be blowing up, temptations on my line\nI stare at the screen a while before I press decline\nBut she plants a seed and it still lingers in my mind\nTold myself I'm strong enough to shake it and I'm trying\nBut I'm only human, I know loving you's a crime\nIf I take this cookie now one day I'll do the time\nI love her, I don't want to lose her\nI'm selfish, I know that I use her\nMy ego get stroked and I bruise her\nMy ego get stroked and I bruise her\nMy actions I know they confusin'\nAt home I look happy as usual\nOn the road I'm a mack, I'm a chooser\nI'm a addict, I'm maskin' that\nKevin's Heart"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a past filled with secrets and hidden actions, the singer is confronted with the idea that their dark deeds will inevitably come to light, causing potential blindness upon those who witness them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They tell me \"What's done in the dark\nWill find a way to shine\"\nI done did so much that when you see you might go blind\nWhat's done in the dark will always find a way to shine\nI done did so much that when you see you might go blind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nHow do you feel when your partner seems untrusting and insecure in the relationship? How can you support them and build trust together? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga why you actin' like a ho?\nKnow that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go\nTell me, girl why you be stressin' me for time?\nWhen you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb?\nDamn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch?\nIf you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich?\nCome here baby why you always insecure?\nHold on tight to a nigga and be sure"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper asserting their dominance and confidence in the face of competitors, boasting about their skills and seeking divine intervention for the inevitable confrontation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ain't a way around it no more, I am the greatest\nA lotta niggas sat on the throne, I am the latest\nI am the bravest, go toe to toe with the giants\nI ain't afraid of you niggas, I'll end up fading you niggas\n'Fore it's all said and done, this nigga need medicine\nMy Uzi, it weighed a ton, I need me a better gun\nIn fact I just might need two, cause niggas say they the one\nAnd I got something to prove\nForgive me, Lord, here they come, BLAOOW"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine writing a song about someone who has an intense, mysterious secret that's only known to a certain someone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah (For your eyes)\nFor your eyes only (For your eyes)\nFor your eyes only, for your eyes only\n(For your eyes, for your eyes)\nFor your eyes only"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who flips between two worlds, one involving illegal activities like drug dealing and the other involving luxury items like a Bentley car. The person is also known for being hard as shit, and is often referred to as K.O.D. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is what you call a flip\nTen keys from a quarter brick\nBentley from his mama's whip\nK.O.D., he hard as shit\nThis is what you call a flip\nTen keys from a quarter brick\nBentley from his mama's whip\nK.O.D., he hard as shit\nThis is what you call a flip\nTen keys from a quarter brick\nBentley from his mama's whip\nK.O.D., he hard as shit\nThis is what you call a flip\nTen keys from a quarter brick\nBentley from his mama's whip\nK.O.D., he hard as shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the various substances and vices people become addicted to, and explore the idea that love is often the most powerful and destructive addiction of them all. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Power, greed\nMoney, Molly, weed\nPercs, Xannys, lean, fame\nAnd the strongest drug of them all\nAnd the strongest drug of them all\nLove"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer is constantly being mistaken by their neighbors for selling illegal substances, despite not actually engaging in this activity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope\nOkay, the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope,  sellin' dope\nSellin' dope, sellin' dope, sellin' dope"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the challenges and fears faced by African-Americans in predominantly white societies, emphasizing the constant feeling of being targeted and judged. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Some things you can't escape:\nDeath, taxes, and a ra-\n-cist society that make\nEvery nigga feel like a candidate\nFor a Trayvon kinda fate\nEven when your crib sit on a lake\nEven when your plaques hang on a wall\nEven when the president jam your tape\nTook a little break just to annotate\nHow I feel, damn, it's late\nI can't sleep cause I'm paranoid\nBlack in a white man territory\nCops bust in with the army guns\nNo evidence of the harm we done\nJust a couple neighbors that assume we slang\nOnly time they see us we be on the news, in chains, damn\nDon't follow me\nDon't follow me\nDon't follow me\nDon't follow me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is suspected by their neighbors for being involved in drug dealing, but they're trying to resist the negative assumptions by repeatedly asserting their innocence and showing their frustration with the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope\nHm, I guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope\nThe neighbors think I'm...neighbors think I'm\u2014\n(Don't follow me, don't follow me...)\nI think the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope\n(Don't follow me, don't follow me...)\nI guess the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope, sellin' dope\nSellin' dope, sellin' dope, sellin' dope\nWell motherfucker, I am"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is considering moving back to their old neighborhood after facing some issues with their neighbors, and they express their frustration and defiance towards the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I am, I am, I am, I am\nWell, motherfucker, I am\nI think the neighbors think I'm sellin' dope\nI am, I am, I am\nWell, motherfucker, I am\nSo much for integration\nDon't know what I was thinkin'\nI'm movin' back to south side\nSo much for integration\nDon't know what I was thinkin'\nI'm movin' back to south side"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA prayer to a father-like figure, seeking forgiveness for one's actions and expressing a desire to escape the current dreary state, while acknowledging the inevitable downfall of any ascent. The plea to be taken away, knowing that peace may not be found in return. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Father forgive me for my childish ways\nI look outside and all the clouds are gray\nI need your hands to take me miles away\nYour wish is my command, my command, my command\nBut before you go I've got to warn you now\nWhatever goes up surely must come down\nAnd you'll get your piece, but know peace won't be found\nSo why just take me man, take me man, take me man\nYour wish is my command, my command, my command"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nMe and my significant other went on an adventurous journey, met some strange characters, and shared a moment in a magical garden. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Me and my bitch, took a little trip\nDown to the garden, took a little dip (Oh no)\nApple juice falling from her lips, took a little sip\nLil' sip, took a lil' sip\nTook a lil' sip, t-took a lil', took a lil', took a lil' sip"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist is describing their experiences navigating the dangers of the world, drawing upon biblical references and metaphors. They also talk about their influence, comparing themselves to biblical figures and emphasizing the lasting impact of their words. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, I walk through the valley of the shadow of death\nWhere niggas hold tech's like they mad at the ref\nThat's why I keep a cross on my chest, either that or a vest\nDo you believe that Eve had Adam in check\nAnd if so, you gotta expect\nTo sip juice from the forbidden fruit and get loose\nCole is the king, most definite\nMy little black book thicker than the Old Testament\nNiggas pay for head but the pussy sold separate\nSame bitch giving brains to the minister\nThe same reason they call Mr. Cee the finisher\nForbidden fruit, watch for the Adam's apple\nSlick with words don't hate me, son\nWhat you eat don't make me shit and who you fuck don't make me cum\nPut a price on my head won't make me run\nTry to kill me but it can't be done\n'Cause my words gon' live forever\nYou put two and two together Cole here forever\nYou might also like\nMe and my bitch, took a little trip\nDown to the garden, took a little dip (Oh no)\nApple juice falling from her lips, took a little sip"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscuss the impermanence of material possessions and relationships in life and how they should not be considered lasting priorities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitches come and go (You know that)\nMoney come and go (You know that)\nLove come and go (Don't shit last)\nBitches come and go (You know that)\nMoney come and go (You know that)\nLove come and go (Don't shit last)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the impermanence of material wealth and emotional connections, including relationships and romantic interests. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitches come and go (You know that)\nMoney come and go (You know that)\nLove come and go (Don't shit last)\nBitches come and go (You know that)\nMoney come and go (You know that)\nLove come and go (Don't shit last)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree, catchy song that uses repetition and playful language to express the feeling of enjoying life and having fun. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: La la la\nLa la la la la\nLa la la (Yeah)\nLa la la la la (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsidering the uncertainty of a potential relationship, the singer questions whether their connection is a genuine one or just a fleeting moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, we've got a good thing\nDon\u2019t know if I\u2019ma see you again\nBut is that a good thing?\n'Cause girl, I can\u2019t be your man, no ma'am\nI know what's on your brain\nYou probably hoped it never would end\nLike, \u201cIs it the real thing\nOr is it just a one-night stand?\u201d\nWell then"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a passionate one-night encounter where a woman is encouraged to be bold and adventurous in her actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let me see you get high, then go low\nNow, girl, won't you drop that thing down to the floor?\nI\u2019m here for one night, how far will you go?\nI wanna see you (Work out for me, work out for me)\nHigh, then go low\nNow, girl, won't you drop that thing down to the floor?\nI\u2019m here for one night, how far will you go?\nI wanna see you (Work out for me, work out for me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA guy is intrigued by a girl's confidence and wants to see how far she'll push herself for a night of fun, with a focus on physical activity and a dance-like routine. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let me see you get high, then go low\nNow, girl, won't you drop that thing down to the floor?\nI\u2019m here for one night, how far will you go?\nI wanna see you (Work out for me, work out for me)\nHigh, then go low\nNow, girl, won't you drop that thing down to the floor?\nI\u2019m here for one night, how far will you go?\nI wanna see you (Work out for me, work out for me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the singer is questioning the intentions of their love interest and wants to make sure they're in it for the long haul, while also expressing their desire for a passionate relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Straight up, now tell me\nDo you really wanna love me forever? (Oh oh oh)\nOr is it just a hit-and-run?\n(Well, hey) Straight up, I tell ya\nI just really wanna cut when we together (Oh oh oh)\nCome here, girl, let's get it on!\n(Work out for me)\nStraight up, now tell me\nDo you really wanna love me forever? (Oh oh oh)\nOr is it just a hit-and-run?\nWell straight up, I tell ya\nI just really wanna cut when we together (Oh oh oh)\nCome here, girl, let's get it on!\n(Work out for me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminisce about your troubled youth, involving drugs, crime, and the struggle to escape a life of violence and despair, while also exploring the emotional turmoil and desperation that drives one to continue down this path. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I was barely seventeen with a pocket full of hope\nScreamin' \"dollar and a dream\" with my closet lookin' broke\nAnd my nigga's lookin' clean, gettin' caught up with that dope\nHave you ever served a fiend with a pocket full of soap?\nNigga I can tell you things that you probably shouldn't know\nHave you ever heard the screams when the body hit the floor?\nFlashbacks to the pain, wakin' up, cold sweats\nSix o'clock in the mornin', gotta hit the BowFlex\nGet my weight up on the block, keep watch for the cops\nGod they love to serve a nigga three hots and a cot\nNowadays crime pays like a part time job\nAnd the drought got me prayin' for a Carl Thom vibe\nSummer Rain come again\nNumb the pain 'cause it's hard for a felon\nIn my mind I been cryin', know it's wrong but I'm sellin'\nEyes wellin' up with tears\nThinkin' 'bout my niggas dead in the dirt\nImmortalized on this shirt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about someone feeling positive and hopeful, despite their current situation, with the reassurance of their intuition guiding them towards better days. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boy, ooh\nMy intuition is telling me there'll be better days, yeah (Mmm, mmm)\nMy intuition is telling me there'll be better days\nI like this tone (Ooh, ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the power of intuition and meditation in overcoming fears and strengthening one's faith, and the belief in a compassionate God who understands human struggles and mistakes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, my intuition is telling me there'll be better days\nI sit in silence and find whenever I meditate\nMy fears alleviate, my tears evaporate (Mmm)\nMy faith don't deviate, ideas don't have a date\nBut see, I'm growing and getting stronger with every breath (Mmm)\nBringing me closer to Heaven's doors with every step (Mmm)\nAs we speak, I'm at peace, no longer scared to die\nMost niggas don't believe in God and so they terrified\nIt's either that or they be fearing they gon' go to Hell\nAsking the Father for forgiveness got 'em overwhelmed\n(Mmm, \"Please, God, I want to go to Heaven\")\nAs if He's spiteful like them white folks that control the jail (Mmm)\nSee, I believe if God is real, He'd never judge a man\nBecause He knows us all and therefore He would understand (Mmm)\nThe ignorance that make a nigga take his brother life\nThe bitterness and pain that got him beating on his wife  (Mmm), like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the journey of self-discovery, personal growth, and overcoming obstacles, with a focus on the power of inner change and the importance of embracing one's true self. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know you desperate for a change, let the pen glide\nBut the only real change come from inside\nBut the only real change come from inside\nBut the only real change come from\u2014 (Oh, hey)\nIn cemeteries or in chains I see men cry\nBut the only real change come from inside (Come from the inside)\nBut the only real change come from inside\nBut the only real change come from\u2014 (Yeah)\nProdigal son, got a new gun, this one\nDon't run out of ammo, lately been working on my handles\nCan I ball, become a star, and remain myself? (Myself)\nIf I fall, dust it off and regain myself (Myself)\nFuck 'em all, they don't know all the pain I felt\nI'm in awe, after all the fame I felt, I evolved (Ooh)\nI no longer bury demons\nI be a vessel for the truth until I'm barely breathing, I'm singing (Ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe struggle of finding balance in life, the importance of not giving up, and the desire to continue pursuing one's goals despite obstacles and time constraints. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Life is all about the evolution\nI give up, I give in, I move back a little\nI live up, I look up, now I'm back for more, yeah, yeah (I, I, yeah)\nYou can dream but don't neglect the execution\nI give up, I give in, I move back a little (Oh, no)\nI live up, I look up, now I'm back for more (Oh, oh, no)\n\"Time is short,\" that's what somebody told me (Told me, oh)\nI give up, I give in, I move back a little\nI live up, I look up, now I'm back for more\nAyy, now I'm back for more\nToo short to keep following your homies\nI give up, I give in, I move back a little\nI live up, I look up, now I'm back for more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA poetic eulogy for a young victim of gun violence, addressing the ongoing tragedy in the black community and urging people to come together and find solutions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (I swear to God, bruh, no)\nWe're gathered here today...\n(I swear to God)\nTo mourn the life of James McMillan Jr. (No)\n(I swear to God\u2014nigga, I'ma kill them niggas, man)\nA tragedy, another tragedy in the black community\n(I promise you, bro)\nWe got to do better, people\nTwenty-two years old, this boy was too young (Oh my God)\n(I promise you, bro, I'ma kill them niggas)\nOur condolences go to his family, our prayers\n(I'ma kill them niggas myself)\nWe know he's in a better place\nWe know he's in a better place\nBut this has got to end, ladies and gentlemen\nWe've got to come together, this is\u2014this is beyond words (I'ma kill them niggas)\nNow I'd like to open this ceremony with a verse from\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA repeatable, catchy phrase to engage listeners and create a lively atmosphere in a song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo\nAyo\nAyo, ah\nAyo, ah\nAyo\nAyo\nAyo, ah\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character named Anna seems to have something valuable that another character desires. They are repeatedly asking each other how much they would be willing to trade for their souls. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You got what I want\nI got what you need\n\"How much for your soul, Anna?\"\n\"How much for your soul, Anna?\"\nYou got what I want\nI got what you need\n\"How much for your soul, Anna?\"\n\"How much for your soul, Anna?\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper dreams about achieving success and financial freedom through their music, specifically a rap tune, and wonders if it's possible to make a million dollars from it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rap tune\nCan I make a million dollars off a rap tune?\nCan I make a million dollars off a rap tune?\nI'm tryna make a million dollars off a rap tune\nYeah, look"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is asserting their position in the music industry, comparing themselves to various iconic rappers and suggesting that they are on the same level as these artists. The rapper mentions a specific date, possibly related to their own birth or career, and uses the term \"Cole the god\" to signify their own greatness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't serve no pies, I ain't slang no dope\nI don't bring no lies, niggas sang my quotes\nI don't play no games, boy I ain't no joke\nLike the great Rakim, when I make my notes\nYou niggas might be L or you might be Kane\nOr you might be Slick Rick with 19 chains\nOr you might be Drizzy Drake or Kendrick Lamar\nBut check your birth date nigga, you ain't the god\nNah you ain't the god\nNigga, Cole the god (Cole the god, Cole the god)\nJanuary 28th"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is hoping to achieve financial success through their passion for rapping and is sharing their ambition with others, even going as far as imagining the joy of achieving this goal and making a million dollars in the process. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Make a million dollars off a rap tune\nCan I make a million dollars off a rap tune?\n(*sound of baby laughing*)\nI'm tryna make a million dollars off a rap tune\nI wanna make a million dollars off a rap tune\nI'm gonna make a million dollars off a rap tune"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person trying to navigate the challenges of life, torn between the desire for success and the fear of failure, seeking to heal their soul and find their purpose, while grappling with the duality of good and evil within themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Will I fall? Will I fly?\nHeal my soul\nFulfill my high\nCross my heart (Count, count, count, count it)\nAnd hope to die (Count, count, count, count it)\nWith my slice (Count, count, count, count it)\nOf Devil's pie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe repetitive nature of counting in a song [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it\nCount it up, count it up, count it up, count it\nCount it up, count it up, count it up, count it\nCount it up, count it up, count it up, count it\nCount it up, count it up, count it up, count it\nCount it up, count it up, count it up, count it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a song where the lyrics describe the excitement and thrills of living a fast-paced, materialistic lifestyle, with friends engaging in risky activities and not caring about the potential consequences, all while focusing on counting and accumulating wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Big bills, big bills\nI fell in love with big wheels and quick thrills\nMy niggas runnin' tip drills, can't sit still\nDon't give a fuck if it kills, it mix well\nI'm only countin'\nBig bills, big bills\nI fell in love with big wheels and quick thrills\nMy niggas runnin' tip drills, can't sit still\nDon't give a fuck if it kills, it mix well\nI'm only countin'..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the journey of chasing success, facing challenges, and overcoming obstacles, while embracing the importance of friendship, wealth, and the value of hard work. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uno, dos, tres, cuatro\nProceed with caution\nI heard if you chase it only results in\nA hole in your heart\nFuck it, I take the whole cake and I won't leave a portion\nIt's only an organ\nThank God mama couldn't afford the abortion\nThe loneliest orphan\nI flip my misfortune and grow me a fortune\nMy Rollie is scorchin'\nThem niggas that hated is slowly endorsin'\nNow Cole, he important\nMy niggas beside me like Tommy and Martin\nWe ball on your court and\nThen skate with your bitch like we Tonya Harding\nShe don't need her garments\nShe horny from all the money we countin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics focused on the importance of counting the blessings in life, while also addressing the concept of facing the unknown and striving for a fulfilling and meaningful existence. Incorporate themes of mortality, healing, and the balance between good and evil in the lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Count it up, count it up, count it up, count it\nCount it up, count it up, count it up, count it\nCount it up, count it up, count it up, count it\nCan't take it when you die, but you can't live without it\nCount it up, count it up, count it up, count it\nCount it up, count it up, count it up, count it\nCount it up, count it up, count it up, count it\nCan't take it when you die\nUno dos\nWill I fall? Will I fly?\nHeal my soul\nFulfill my high\nCross my heart\nAnd hope to die\nWith my slice of Devil\u2019s pie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the duality of life and the choices we make, how do our actions impact others and our own growth? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Freedom or jail, clips inserted\nA baby's bein' born, same time a man is murdered\nThe beginning and end\nAs far as rap go, it's only natural, I explain\nMy plateau, and also what defines my name"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about the influence of famous rappers (Pac and Nas) on the artist, and their mentor No I.D., and the journey of overcoming challenges in the world of hip-hop. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Long live the idols, may they never be your rivals\nPac was like Jesus, Nas wrote the Bible\nNow what you're 'bout to hear is a tale of glory and sin\nNo I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the legends in hip-hop, comparing them to Jesus and the Bible, while also mentioning a mentor and their impact on your journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Long live the idols, may they never be your rivals\nPac was like Jesus, Nas wrote the Bible\nNow what you just heard's a tale of glory and sin\nNo I.D. my mentor, now let the story begin, begin\nStory begin"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the collaborative process in creating music, with references to a specific number and the idea that no one is perfect in the world of music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, oh yeah\nUh, Cole world\nUh, oh yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on his rise to fame, acknowledging the fans and haters who influenced his journey, while reminiscing about past relationships and enjoying life with luxuries and parties. The rapper also touches on the importance of staying true to oneself and standing up to challenges and opponents in the industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, this is for all the fans that waited, the bitch niggas that hated\nOld hoes we dated, look, Mama, we made it\nYour son out in Barbados, cheese, eggs, and potatoes\nSmokin' weed on the beach as my mind workin' like Plato's\nAnalyzin' the world, fantasizin' 'bout girls\nI'm handin' diamonds and pearls, and vandalizin' her curls\nSweatin' her weave out, moans as she breathes out\nFuck I'm doin' in parties with Hova and Steve Stoute\nI step over piranha, death over dishonor\nThey killin' niggas for J's, that's death over designer\nHey, Cole heatin' up like that leftover lasagna\nRemember when I used to be stressed over D'wana\nNow a nigga only text and get stressed over Rihannas\nI'm talkin' tens and better, hood bitches in Timbs and sweaters\nAnd we always argue 'bout the same thing\nAnd tell me, why we gotta argue 'bout the same thing, same thing\nWell"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou and your significant other are not perfect, but you're the perfect match for each other, and you have unique and fun ways of spending time together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nobody's perfect, uh\nNobody's perfect, ay ay, uh\nHey, but you're perfect for me\nNobody's perfect, uh (Ay, ay, ay)\nNobody's perfect, ay\nHey, but you're perfect for me\nWe rollin', we ridin'\nHe like to go inside and\nI love to go all night and\nWe rock the boat, Poseidon\nI love to call your name, name, name\nYeah, baby, I love to call your name, name, name, ay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person regrets not being warned about the challenges they are now facing in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Somebody shoulda told me it would be like this\nBe like this, be like this\nSomebody shoulda told me it would be like this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character is acknowledging their past mistakes, but is determined to improve and face a new challenge with a lighter heart, while the atmosphere is dark and mysterious. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a born sinner\nBut I die better than that, I swear\nIt's way darker this time\n*Laughs*"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expressing their ambition to achieve fame and success, using the comparison to Jay-Z (Hov) as a reference point for bragging about their talent. They also mention the desire to earn money, potentially alluding to the rapid rise to fame that was compared to the World Trade Center's rise in the skyline. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sometimes I brag like Hov\nBorn sinner, the opposite of a winner\nSometimes I brag like Hov\nBorn sinner, the opposite of a winner\nSometimes I brag like Hov\nBorn sinner, the opposite of a winner\nSometimes I brag like Hov, now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight\nCole, time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character who feels disillusioned with society is expressing their desire to leave it all behind and join a secretive, powerful organization, using provocative language to emphasize their feelings of rebellion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm 'bout to go and join the Illuminati\nFuck everybody\nI'm 'bout to go and join the Illuminati\nFuck everybody\nI'm 'bout to go and join the Illuminati\nFuck everybody\nI'm 'bout to go and join the Illuminati"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is addressing rumors and misconceptions about their involvement in the Illuminati, while also discussing their personal life, relationships, and interactions with fellow celebrities. They also touch on their educational background and aspirations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These next three bars is dedicated to the retards\nKeep on asking me about the Illuminati;\nIs you stupid, nigga? Young black millionaire\nOld white billionaires, I'm sure that they can do without me\nAnd I ain't really into sacrificing human bodies\nCouple more A's I would've been a summa cuma laude\nBeyonc\u00e9 told me that she want to cop the blue Bugatti\nThat shit is more than what I'm worth, I think she knew it probably\nWell this is awkward, awkward\nWant to know what else is really awkward, awkward\nWhen niggas buy rings for bitches I had flings with\nI'm praying I don't see 'em at the Oscars, Oscars\nHey J. Cole, this way, hey\nOh, hey, what's up? What's goin' on with you? Okay\nBig smile, man, big smile, let me see that crooked smile\nJ. Cole, J. Cole, this way, look this way\nOh friend hug, friend hug, just keep it friendly\nWe friends, friends"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA musician reflects on their career, feeling they've strayed off course and seeks to regain their footing, referencing past experiences and influences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Re-adjustin' my target audience, 'cause it's obvious\nI've gone astray, losing my way like Timberlake\nProduced by Timbaland on that goddamn FutureSex\/LoveSounds\nWhat's playing in my mind, just the sound of my whole career\nCrash and burning, the thing that I mostly fear\nWas on track for the first two years until I let the Devil steer\nNow what have we here? Mask my tears, but I"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the unwavering commitment and devotion to a loved one, emphasizing that they will never let them go again. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't ever letting go\nI ain't ever letting you go again\nI ain't ever letting go\nI ain't ever letting you go again\nI ain't ever letting go\nI ain't ever letting you go again\nI ain't ever letting go\nI ain't ever letting you go again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is introducing himself to listeners, stating his name and self-confidently asserting that he is a natural-born sinner who brags like a famous rapper (Hov, which is short for Jay-Z). [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Allow me to re-introduce myself, my name is Cole\nMy nigga\nBorn sinner, the opposite of a winner\nSometimes I brag like Hov\nAllow me to re-introduce myself, my name is Cole\nMy nigga\nBorn sinner, the opposite of a winner\nSometimes I brag like Hov\nBorn sinner"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character is describing the exhilarating feeling of finally breaking free from their fears and limitations, leading to an overwhelming sense of life and energy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I never felt so alive\nI never felt so alive\nI never felt so alive (I never felt so alive)\nI never felt so alive (I never felt so alive)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is sharing their feelings about falling in love for the first time, expressing their desire to be with their love and support them during difficult times. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Catch me, don't you\u2014\nCatch me, don't you catch me\nI've fallen in love for the first time\nI wanna cry\nAnd I ain't even tryna fight it\nDon't wanna die (Don't wanna die no more)\n'Cause now you're here and I just wanna be\nRight by your side\nOn any night that you be crying, baby\nI'll dry your eyes\nI'll dry your eyes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the motivation behind pursuing success and personal growth, focusing on the importance of finding the right balance between ambition and self-awareness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Are you doin' this work to facilitate growth or to become famous?\nWhich is more important?\nGetting\u2005or\u2005letting go?\nYou can\u2005do anything, anything you can do\u2005(You can do anything)\nYou can do anything, anything you can\u205fdo\u205f(You\u205fcan do anything)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about revisiting past experiences, exploring the contrast between lies and truth, and the importance of friendship in overcoming difficult times. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everything\u205fcome back around\u205ffull circle\nWhy do lies sound pleasant, but the truth hurtful?\nEverybody gotta cry once in a while\nBut how long will it take 'fore you smile?\nThis is that come-back-to-life shit\nMy niggas pick me up and we gon' light the city up as if the sun had the night shift\nAnd paint the town red for my nigga found dead too soon"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about returning to the streets after a period of absence, discussing the prevalence of suicide prevention hotlines and questioning the availability of similar resources for homicide prevention. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, I'm back outside, nigga\nI'm back outside\nI'm back outside\nI'm back outside\nEverybody mentions suicide prevention\nMan, they even made a hotline\nTo call up when there's tension, but I got a question\nWhat about a fuckin' homicide?\nNeed a number for my niggas to call\nWhenever there's a urge to get triggers involved\nNeed a number for my niggas to call\nWhenever there's a urge to get triggers involved"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song reflecting on life choices, personal growth, and relationships, while exploring themes of violence, struggle, and redemption. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Spinning in circles, live my life without rehearsal\nIf I died today my nigga, was it business, was it personal?\nShould this be my last breath I'm blessed 'cause it was purposeful\nNever got to church to worship lord but please be merciful\nYou made me versatile, well-rounded like cursive\nKnow you chose me for a purpose, I put my soul in these verses\nBorn sinner, was never born to be perfect\nSucker for women licking they lips and holding these purses\nBack when we ran the streets who would think we'd grow to be murderers?\nTeachers treated niggas as if they totally worthless\nAnd violent, and hopeless, I saw but never noticed\nThat a college point is right to \"Be all that you can be\" posters, uh\nRest in peace to Tiffany, I don't know if\nThis the realest shit I wrote, but know the realest nigga wrote this\nAnd signed it, and sealed it in a envelope and knew one day you'll find it\nAnd knew one day you'd come back and rewind it, singing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about personal growth and transformation, reflecting on past mistakes and promising to change for the better. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a born sinner\nBut I'll die better than that, I swear\nYou were always where I needed you to be\nWhether you were there or not there (I was there)\nI was born sinning\nBut I live better than that (better than that)\nIf you ain't fucking with that, I don't care\n(Ooh, ooh, ooh) Yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLost in the dark and feeling overwhelmed by emotions, the singer is seeking comfort and guidance from a higher power to help them through their struggles and find the reason for their pain. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can you walk with me?\nI hope we'll find the reason why we often sob, go on, cry\nPainful memories fuck up the vibe\nThough I be tryin' to let the time heal my mind\nI was once a child, I've gotten older\nStill, I know I'm just a boy in God's eyes\nFill me up with wisdom and some courage\nPlus endurance to survive, help mine thrive"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about trying to figure out a girl's preferences, while also acknowledging that they are attractive and intriguing. The song also talks about the possibility of getting high with her and spending time together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, you summertime fine\nI let you get on top, I be the underline, I'm\nTryna get beside you like the number nine, dime\nYou fine as hell\nI guess I met you for a reason, only time can tell\nBut well, I'm wonderin' what type of shit you wantin'\nDo you like the finer things or you a simple woman?\nWould you drink with a nigga? Do you smoke weed?\nDon't be ashamed, it ain't no thing, I used to blow trees\nGettin' lifted, I quit but shit, I might get high with you\nIt's only fittin' 'cause I'm lookin' super fly with you\nA flower, you are powerful, you do somethin' to me\n'Cause girl, I caught the vibe like you threw somethin' to me\nSo I threw 'em back, now all my niggas hollerin', \u201cWho was that?\u201d\n\u201cOh boy, she bad nigga, what you 'bout to do with that?\u201d\nI'm finna take you home, just sip a little Patron\nNow we zonin', baby you so fine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about morning sexual desire, with a focus on the pleasurable feeling of waking up with someone you love, and how the rising sun can add to the atmosphere of the experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And can I hit it in the mornin'?\nCan I hit it in the mornin'?\nCan I hit it in the mornin'?\nThe Sun risin' while you moanin'\nCan I hit it in the mornin'?\nCan I hit it in the mornin'?\nAnd can I hit it in the mornin'?\nThe Sun risin' while you moanin', yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe speaker, who is a \"living little good thing,\" is reflecting on their journey with someone who has not quite lived up to expectations. Despite this, they have persevered and grown stronger, ready for whatever may come. The lyrics convey the idea of resilience and adaptability in the face of challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a livin' little good thing\nIt's like you never lived for me, yeah\nMama said you was a good thing, uh\nGood, good, good, yeah\nYeah\nWe came a long way, man, we done came a long way\nAnd we sittin' on top of this shit\nThis shit can go one of two ways\nThis shit can go up, it can go down\nEither way, nigga, I'm prepared\nFeel me? Yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a nostalgic return to an old familiar place and the feelings associated with being there. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, we back\nBack in Mohammad crib, nigga, top floor\nThe back room with just the one little small window, nigga\nThe light be comin' through it in the morning\nOld-ass walls and shit\nBut it's just like I remember, just like I wanted it\nYeah, I'm workin'\nYeah, I'm workin', nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a dance club, a DJ plays an energetic track that has a catchy beat and repetitive lyrics for people to sing along to while they dance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh-uh, uh-uh\nOne, two, one, two, one, two, one, two, yeah\nUh-uh, uh-uh\nOne, two, one, two, one, two, one, two, yeah\nUh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about embracing the \"off-season\" and focusing on personal growth and working on oneself during this time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bada-ba, bada-ba\nBada-ba, da-da\nOff-Season\nLet's work, hey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man from the country dreams of escaping his current life, gaining wealth and experiencing new things, eventually making his way to a big city and attending a basketball game at a famous venue. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Plottin' my escape, this game rot a nigga's faith\nGot a couple M's hidin' in the safe\nImagination turned a Honda into Wraith\nI was doin' eighty on the interstate\nTryna make it back before my class started\nCountry nigga never seen a passport\n'Til I popped off and got a bag for it\nNow I'm at the Garden sittin' half court\nWatchin' Jr. catch it off the backboard\n'Ville nigga never seen nothing\n'Cept a fucking triple beam jumping\nGood dope leave a fiend krumping\nMade it out, it gotta mean something"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person finds love by viewing a photograph online, not knowing the subject's identity, and desires a connection beyond the digital world. They fear exposing this newfound love to friends, preferring to keep it a secret. The rise of digital communication affects their emotional well-being. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fell in love through photograph\nI don't even know your name\nWonder if you'd follow back\nI hope to see you one day\nI won't show my niggas now\nI'II keep this one for myself\nLove today's gone digital\nAnd it's messing with my health"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the feeling of falling in love with someone through a photograph and the challenges of finding the right words to express your emotions in a world where love has gone digital. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fell in love through a photograph\nI don't even know your name\nWonder if you'd follow back\nI hope to see you one day\nI won't show my niggas now\nI'II keep this one for myself\nLove today's gone digital\nAnd it's messing with my health\nYeah\nFeel like I gotta say somethin'\nThought of you got my heart jumpin'\nBut I can't come up with nothin' (no)\nBut I can't come up with nothin'\nI put it off for a day\nI come back around your way\nSearching for what I could say\nThat accurately could convey\nThe way that I feel in the word\nThat's different than what you done heard\nSo many done hit you wit game\nSo many been sent to the curb\nAnd I did not come here to play\nAnd I did not come to observe\nAnd I did not come here to play\nBut I did not come to observe\nFeel me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalking about the challenges and risks of love and social media in the modern world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas be talkin' so slick (ugh)\nI'm not the nigga for lip (yeah)\nPuttin' my heart in a click (yeah)\nCan't see my heart, it don't fit (yeah)\nDon't think I'm built for this shit (yeah)\nToo busy thinking what if (yeah)\nI shoot my shot and it brick (yeah)\nI shoot my shot and it brick (yeah)\nNiggas be talkin' so slick (yeah)\nI'm not the nigga for lip (yeah)\nPuttin' my heart in a click (yeah)\nCan't see my heart it don't fit (yeah)\nDon't think I'm built for this shit (yeah)\nToo busy thinking what if (yeah)\nI shoot my shot and it brick (yeah)\nI shoot my shot and it brick (mmm)\nFell in love through photograph\nI don't even know your name\nWonder if you'd follow back\nI hope to see you one day\nI won't show my niggas now\nI'II keep this one for myself\nLove today's gone digital\nAnd it's messing with my health"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the contrasting behavior of married men when they are with their wives vs when they are alone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Married men act totally different when they're by themselves, don't they? You see 'em with their wife, \"What's up Tony?\" \"Hey man, how's everything going brother? Oh, just taking it easy, hanging out with the old lady. Alright, God bless you, take it easy now, alright.\" You be like that nigga ain't like that\nYou see him by himself, \"What's up Tony?\" \"Hey, where's the bitches at, nigga?! Where's the bitches?!\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a person feeling a strong attraction to someone they see frequently, causing them to have a physical reaction and the inability to control themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Make, hey, make that ass drop (Drop)\nHey, you seen me in this every damn day (Drop)\nIt got the dick hard as a rock (Drop)\nAnd I can't control (Let it ride)\nHehe, control"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about dominating the competition and entering a new phase of one's career, using the metaphor of an \"off-season\" in sports to emphasize the time for growth and self-improvement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Killa, it's The Off-Season\nLet's keep it tall, y'all ain't fuckin' with my man\nAnd don't check your watch, you know the time\nCole World, Killa Cam', niggas is fuckin' finished (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a person's experiences and adventures in different neighborhoods and areas of the city, expressing their desire to explore and embrace each side of town. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cole World\nSouthside\nCan\u2019t get enough, can\u2019t get enough\nEastside, Westside, worldwide, ride out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman, who has recently learned about her partner's multiple relationships and potentially questionable behavior, expresses her deep attraction to him despite the risks and potential consequences, emphasizing her need for him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She said\n\u201cI heard you got a main chick, a mistress and some hoes\nYou be up to no good and everybody knows\nMy homegirls tried to warn me, they tried to let me know\nBut what you got I need a lot, so I can\u2019t let you go.\u201d\nYou might also like\nShe said, \u201cI can\u2019t get enough, can\u2019t get enough\u201d (I need that)\n\u201cI can\u2019t get enough, can\u2019t get enough\u201d (I need that)\n\u201cI can\u2019t get enough of what you got, good God, you hit the spot\nTry to let go but I just cannot, so don\u2019t you stop, I need that.\u201d"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is describing their experiences traveling, making music, and connecting with people in various cities, including meeting a badass woman who is down for whatever. They talk about their love for the underground music scene and mention some famous artists they admire, while also discussing their need to balance their personal life and career. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey\nGlobetrotter, Cole hotter, even way out in London town\nHoes holla, \u2019cause they love my sound and I got love for the underground\nKweli, Pimp C, H-Town where Bun get down\nMet a bad bitch that\u2019ll cut all night, that\u2019ll suck all night, you just cut off lights\nAlmost missed my flight, tryna get my last little nut, all right?\nShe be down for whatever whenever I wanna get up in the guts, all right?\nNever fuss or fight, on the grind, tryna find this lettuce\nI love it when you give me head, I hate it when you give me headaches"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman finds out about a guy's multiple relationships and desires, and decides to pursue him despite knowing the risks. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She said\n\u201cI heard you got a main chick, a mistress and some hoes\nYou be up to no good and everybody knows\nMy homegirls tried to warn me, they tried to let me know\nBut what you got I need a lot, so I can\u2019t let you go.\u201d"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl finds out that a guy is involved with multiple women, but still can't resist her attraction to him. Despite knowing about his past and the warnings from her friends, she can't let him go because of her strong desire for him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She said\n\u201cI heard you got a main chick, a mistress and some hoes\nYou be up to no good and everybody knows\nMy homegirls tried to warn me, they tried to let me know\nBut what you got I need a lot, so I can\u2019t let you go.\u201d"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman expressing her intense desire for something or someone, emphasizing her craving and inability to resist or let go. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She said, \u201cI can\u2019t get enough, can\u2019t get enough\u201d (I need that)\n\u201cI can\u2019t get enough, can\u2019t get enough\u201d (I need that)\n\u201cI can\u2019t get enough of what you got, good God, you hit the spot\nTry to let go but I just cannot, so don\u2019t you stop, I need that.\u201d"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA couple feels a loss of passion in their relationship and contemplates rekindling the spark. They decide that all they need is to stay close and spend more time together. As they strengthen their bond, the passion and excitement return, and they rediscover their love for each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It may seem like our fire\nHas been a little burnt out, we're tired\nWe only need to stay close, in time\nSparks will fly\nAnd we fly too, and we, and we\nAnd we fly too\nIt may seem like our fire\nHas been a little burnt out, we're tired\nWe only need to stay close, in time\nSparks will fly\nAnd we fly too, and we, and we\nAnd we fly too"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe world feels like it's falling apart, but we must remember to breathe and keep going through the good and bad times, as things will eventually improve. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Feels as though our world's crashing down\nWe can\u2019t forget to breathe through this now\nWe live through the ups and the downs\nIt\u2019ll get better"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite feeling a bit exhausted, our passion still lies within, and eventually, our connection will reignite. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It may seem like our fire\nHas been a little burnt out, we're tired\nWe only need to stay close, in time\nSparks will fly"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who constantly purchases and consumes a certain substance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cop another bag and smoke today\nCop another bag and smoke today\nCop another bag and smoke today\nCop another bag and smoke today\nCop another bag and smoke today\nCop another bag and smoke today\nCop another bag and smoke today\nCop another bag and smoke today"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the challenges and freedoms that come with having thoughts and emotions that are difficult to control, and the catharsis of letting go and being true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got thoughts, can't control\nGot me down, got me low\nRest my mind, rest my soul\nWhen I blow, when I blow\nAm I wrong, let them know\nFeels so right to let things go\nDon't think twice, this is me\nThis is how I should be"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the emotional struggle of dealing with overwhelming thoughts, seeking solace, and finally embracing oneself and letting go of negative influences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got thoughts, can't control\nGot me down, got me low\nRest my mind, rest my soul\nWhen I blow, when I blow\nAm I wrong, let them know\nFeels so right to let things go\nDon't think twice, this is me\nThis is how I should be"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the ongoing desire to obtain a recurring item or experience, using repetition to emphasize the routine nature of this habit. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cop another bag of smoke today\nCop another bag of smoke today\nCop another bag of smoke today\nCop another bag of smoke today\nCop another bag of smoke today\nCop another bag of smoke today\nCop another bag of smoke today\nCop another bag of smoke today"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a moment when someone is finally experiencing love for the first time, and they are overwhelmed with emotions, asking someone to catch them as they fall into the whirlwind of emotions that come with newfound love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Catch me, don't you\nCatch me, don't you\nCatch me, I've fallen in love for the first time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen I wrote these lyrics, I was thinking about a person who can bring out the softer side of someone who usually acts tough and pretends to be hard. The lyrics highlight the feeling of happiness and comfort when this person is around and the relief in letting go of their tough exterior for that person. The repetition of \"thinking 'bout you\" emphasizes the impact this person has on the narrator's thoughts and emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For you I drop the tough guy shit, on this bus I sit\nThinking 'bout you, thinking 'bout you\nThinking 'bout you, thinking 'bout you\nThinking 'bout you, thinking 'bout you\nThinking 'bout you, thinking 'bout you\nDamn it feel good to have you\nDamn it feel good to have you\nDamn it feel good to have you\nDamn it feel good to have you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that expresses the feeling of falling in love for the first time while also acknowledging that one's achievements and successes are ultimately due to a higher power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ib gon' ask me how I did this shit\nI'm gon' do a humble stunt act like I meant this shit\nThats the ego taking credit for what God made\nFuck this album shit, hey mama look what God made\n(She's mine) Catch me, don't you\n(She's mine) Catch me, don't you\n(She's mine) Catch me\nI've fallen in love for the first time\nI wanna cry, and I ain't even tryna fight it\nDon't wanna die, 'cause now you're here\nAnd I just wanna be right by your side\nOn any night that you be cryin', baby\nI dry your eyes, I dry your eyes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the feeling of falling in love for the first time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: There is a God, it is a God\nYeah, it is a God\nI never felt so alive\nI never felt so alive\nI never felt so alive\n(I never felt so alive)\nI never felt so alive\n(I never felt so alive)\nCatch me, don't you\u2014\nCatch me, don't you\u2014\nCatch me, I've fallen in love for the first time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the singer is attending a gathering and trying to enjoy the night, despite facing personal struggles and demons. The singer wants to have a good time and not rely on medication, seeking a different path to overcome their challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's get the proceedings proceeding this evening\nNo Promethazine I\u2019m a king, no leaning\nI got a better way to fight these demons\nFuck do you know \u2018bout my pain? blaow\nLet's get the proceedings proceeding this evening\nNo Promethazine I\u2019m a king, no leaning\nI got a better way to fight them demons\nFuck do you know \u2018bout my pain?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExploring the concept of heaven as a state of mind, acknowledging the struggles of being 'stuck in my ways', and emphasizing the repetitive nature of falling down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know Heaven is a mind state, I've been a couple times\nStuck in my ways so I keep on falling down\nKeep on fallin' down\nKeep on fallin' down\nI know Heaven is a mind state, I've been a couple times\nStuck in my ways so I keep on falling down\nKeep on falling down\nKeep on falling down\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nContemplate the consequences of pride and the need for escape from life's struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Time will tell who is on my side\n(Time will tell just who is on my side)\nI mean well but I can't stop my pride\n(I mean well but I can't stop my pride)\nGimme drink, gimme smoke\nGet me high, let me float\nI'm a cloud, comin' down\nPut me down, gentle now\nGimme drink, gimme dope\nBottom line, I can't cope\nIf I die, I don't know\nI don't know, I don't know\nGimme drink, gimme smoke\nGet me high, let me float\nI'm a cloud, comin' down\nPut me down, gentle now\nGimme drink, gimme dope\nBottom line, I can't cope\nIf I die, I don't know\nI don't know, I don't know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song reflects on the singer's cycle of falling down, despite recognizing the importance of a positive mindset. They acknowledge their stubbornness in maintaining their ways, while their pride prevents them from making necessary changes. The chorus contemplates the idea of finding support and guidance, questioning who will be there for them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Keep on fallin' down\nKeep on fallin' down\nKeep on fallin' down\nI know Heaven is a mind state, I've been a couple times\nStuck in my ways so I keep on fallin' down\nKeep on fallin' down, yeah\nTime will tell who is on my side\n(Time will tell just who is on my side)\nI mean well but I can't stop my pride\n(I mean well but I can't stop my pride)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their desire for substances to escape reality, feeling overwhelmed and uncertain about their future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gimme drink, gimme smoke\nGet me high, let me float\nI'm a cloud, comin' down\nPut me down, gentle now\nGimme drink, gimme dope\nBottom line, I can't cope\nIf I die, I don't know\nI don't know, I don't know\nGimme drink, gimme smoke\nGet me high, let me float\nI'm a cloud, comin' down\nPut me down, gentle now\nGimme drink, gimme dope\nBottom line, I can't cope\nIf I die, I don't know\nI don't know, I don't know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends at a party are getting rowdy and intoxicated, leading to confrontations and possible violence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (I said) Set it off on my left, set it off on my right\n(I said) Liquor all on my breath, bitches all in my sight\n(I said) Real niggas tryna fuck, fuck niggas wanna fight\n(I said) Gun shots into the air, but I ain't scared for my life\n(I said)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young rapper is feeling confident and powerful after a night of success and partying, and they're eager to show off their attitude to anyone who gets in their way. They're in a club or party, surrounded by people, and they're feeling the effects of alcohol and the excitement of the night. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Set it off on my left, set it off on my right\n(I said) Liquor all on my breath, bitches all in my sight\n(I said) Real niggas tryna fuck, fuck niggas wanna fight\n(I said) Gun shots into the air, but I ain't scared for my life\n(I said)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a night out where the protagonist feels confident and unafraid, surrounded by friends and potential danger, with a focus on the reckless energy and atmosphere of the night. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Set it off on my left, set it off on my right\n(I said) Liquor all on my breath, bitches all in my sight\n(I said) Real niggas tryna fuck, fuck niggas wanna fight\n(I said) Gun shots into the air, but I ain't scared for my life\n(I said)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the feeling of witnessing an unexpected rainstorm while taking a moment to observe the world around you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see the, I see the\u2014\nI see the, I see the\u2014\nI see the rain\nPouring down\nBefore my very eyes\nShould come as no surprise\nI see the, I see the rain\nPouring down, uh\nBefore my very eyes\nShould come as no surprise"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling lost, searching for something, and praying for guidance, but they have no one to turn to and feel lonely due to their burnt bridges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm searching and praying and hoping for something\nI know I'm gon' see it, I know that it's coming\nLord, huh\nLord, huh\nBut what do you do when there's no place to turn?\nI have no one, I'm lonely, my bridges have burnt down\nLord\nLord"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator is feeling overwhelmed and trapped, with nowhere to turn. The bells getting louder signify growing anxiety and the inescapable nature of their situation. They're questioning their own life, feeling low even when they should be high, and unsure of whether they want to continue living. The rain pouring down adds to the overwhelming atmosphere and the sense of helplessness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The bells getting loud, ain't nowhere to hide\nGot nowhere to go, put away my pride\nTired of feeling low even when I'm high\nAin't no way to live, do I wanna die?\nI don't know, I don't know\nBells getting loud, ain't nowhere to hide\nGot nowhere to go, put away my pride\nTired of feeling low even when I'm high\nAin't no way to live, do I wanna die?\nI don't know, I don't know\nYou might also like\nBells gettin' louder, louder\nI see the rain\nPouring down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes the experiences of someone in a cold winter climate, who has a loyal friend (their \"dawg\") and attempts to share their knowledge with them, while also referencing a popular sports term and the artist's nickname. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sun is down, freezin' cold\nThat's how we already know, winter's here\nMy dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt\nThat's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else\nI tried to show 'em, yeah\nI tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nGoin' on you with the pick and roll\nYoung La Flame, he in sicko mode"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a confident rapper who recently returned to his old town and is now at a party with his crew, bragging about their success and wealth. They are talking about how they won't be easily controlled or pushed around, and are determined to play for keeps in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Woo) Made this here with all the ice on in the booth\nAt the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose\nYeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes\nThis shit way too big, when we pull up, give me the loot (Gimme the loot!)\nWas off the Remy, had a Papoose\nHad to hit my old town to duck the news\nTwo-four hour lockdown, we made no moves\nNow it's 4 AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew\nI just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice\nDifferent colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits\nAnd they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose\nSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like\nSome-some-some-someone said\nTo win the retreat, we all in too deep\nPlay-play-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (Someone said)\nTo win the retreat, we all in too deep\nPlay-play-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is at a wild party, surrounded by beautiful women and enjoying life to the fullest. He is confident and in control, and he has a certain charm that attracts people to him. He takes the ladies to exotic places, and even takes one to the moon and back. The rapper is also the one who holds everything together, the glue that keeps everything and everyone connected. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, this shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit\nStacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue\nAll of these hoes I made off records I produced\nI might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group\nHit my eses, I need the bootch\n'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo\nTold her, \"Hop in, you comin' too\"\nIn the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke\n(Don't stop, pop that pussy!)\nHad to slop the top off, it's just a roof, uh\nShe said, \"Where we goin'?\" I said, \"The moon\"\nWe ain't even make it to the room\nShe thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool\nNow I got her open, it's just the Goose\nWho put this shit together? I'm the glue"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation where someone receives an unexpected call from an acquaintance, leading to a tense and possibly dangerous situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Someone said\nShorty FaceTimed me out the blue\nSomeone said\nPlay-playin' for keeps\nSomeone said, mother****, someone said\nDon't play us for weak"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist, Astro, is celebrating their recent success and expressing their excitement for the future, while also acknowledging their past struggles. They are supported by producer Tay Keith, who is known for creating beats that elevate the energy of a track. The song has a catchy and energetic beat, perfect for parties and get-togethers, while still containing elements of personal growth and overcoming obstacles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah!\nAstro, yeah, yeah\n(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!)\nAyy, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that talks about a high school sweetheart and the journey of success the protagonist took, with references to drugs, wealth, and busy lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She's in love with who I am\nBack in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (Yeah)\nNow I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands\nI did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land\nHad me out like a light, ayy, yeah\nLike a light, ayy, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that discusses an exciting comeback, embracing confidence and ambition, while also expressing the importance of hard work and showing love to the next generation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly\nSendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah\nHe said, \"Keep that on lock\"\nI say, \"You know this shit, it's stife,\" yeah\nIt's absolute, yeah (Yeah), I'm back, reboot (It's lit)\nLaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)\nWe back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah\nShorty in the back\nShe said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (Oh my God)\nAin't by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah\n'Bout a check, yeah (Check), just check the foots, yeah\nPass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (Yeah)\nBaby mama cover Forbes, got these other bitches shook\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that talks about the excitement and relief someone feels when they are with their loved one, who helps ease their worries and makes them feel at peace. The person also experiences a sudden rush of feelings when the loved one is not around. The lyrics play with the physical sensation of goosebumps as a way to describe these strong emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I get those goosebumps every time, yeah, you come around, yeah\nYou ease my mind, you make everything feel fine\nWorried 'bout those comments\nI'm way too numb, yeah, it's way too dumb, yeah\nI get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich\nThrow that to the side, yeah\nI get those goosebumps every time, yeah\nWhen you're not around (Straight up)\nWhen you throw that to the side, yeah (It's lit)\nI get those goosebumps every time, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper rapping with a catchy beat, talking about commas (comma as in a punctuation mark) and Murda (referring to a strong, powerful, or unforgiving presence), creating a playful yet intense atmosphere. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (All the commas)\n(Murda on the beat, so it's not nice)\nOoh, hmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on life's impermanence, the pleasures of hidden, luxurious places, and the sweetness of simple joys with friends and loved ones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For this life, I cannot change (Change)\nHidden Hills, deep off in the main (Main)\nM&M's, sweet like candy cane (Cane)\nDrop the top, pop it, let it bang (Pop it, pop it)\nFor this life, I cannot change\nIn the hills, deep off in the main\nM&M's, sweet like candy cane\nDrop the top, pop it, let it bang (Pop it, pop it)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes a life full of fast-paced decisions, friendships with fellow 'dawgs', maintaining a low profile, and indulging in fun experiences like flexing and smoking up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All the ones, all the chains piled on the mantle (Yeah)\nAll the dawgs, all the dawgs low creep right behind me in the Phantom (It's lit)\nYeah, never go, never go dip on the set, stayed Santana\nYeah, run it back, turn the lights on when I hit up Green Lantern (It's lit, alright)\nYeah, fly the broads, fly the dawgs down to Atlanta\nYeah, in the cut in Medusa, lay low, yeah, I might be\nYeah, roll up, help me calm down when I'm movin' high speed\nYeah, if I send one, need to text back 'cause you know what I need (Straight up)\nOh, please, oh, me, oh, my\nWe been movin', we been movin' for some time (Alright)\nFlexin', flexin', try to exercise\nExercise (Exercise), exercise (Exercise), exercise (Exercise), exercise (Exercise)\n(Yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about cherishing the moments in life, enjoying simple pleasures, and not trying to change the things that make us happy. Use the phrases \"Hidden Hills,\" \"M&M's,\" and \"Drop the top, pop it, let it bang\" as elements to be incorporated into the lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (For this life)\nFor this life, I cannot change (Change)\nHidden Hills, deep off in the main (Main)\nM&M's, sweet like candy cane (Cane)\nDrop the top, pop it, let it bang (Pop it, pop it)\nFor this life, I cannot change\nHidden Hills, deep off in the main\nM&M's, sweet like candy cane\nDrop the top, pop it, let it bang (Bang, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine if someone was living in an apartment that was low on fuel, which was affecting their thinking. They also had a roommate who was always filling their mind with new ideas, making them feel high, and they were in a party-like environment. They also were unsure if they could make it out of this situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got room in my fumes (Yeah)\nShe fill my mind up with ideas\nI'm the highest in the room (It\u2019s lit)\nHope I make it outta here (Let's go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is going away for a short period, leaving their partner behind. The partner is hesitant about the situation but excited at the same time. The person promises to return and their love is genuine, but they also have a gun for safety. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She saw my eyes, she know I'm gone (Ah)\nI see some things that you might fear\nI\u2019m doin' a show, I'll be back soon (Soon)\nThat ain't what she wanna hear (Nah)\nNow I got her in my room (Ah)\nLegs wrapped around my beard\nGot the fastest car, it zoom (Skrrt)\nHope we make it outta here (Ah)\nWhen I'm with you, I feel alive\nYou say you love me, don't you lie (Yeah)\nWon't cross my heart, don't wanna die\nKeep the pistol on my side (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes the feeling of being overwhelmed by someone's influence, reaching new heights in confidence, and hoping to escape the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Case it's fumes\nShe fill my mind up with ideas (Straight up)\nI'm the highest in the room (I'm the highest, it's lit)\nHope I make it outta here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about going to a night show, where everything can happen, and overcoming challenges with determination and focus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: At the night show, ooh\nAt the night show (Ooh, ooh)\nAt the night show\nOoh, at the night show\nYeah, at the night show\nEverything can happen at the night show\nOoh, at the night show\nAnything can happen at the night show, ooh\nStackin' up day to day, young nigga\nYou know you gotta go get it, go get it, my nigga\nThey hatin', they stankin', they waitin'\nDon't be mistaken, we dyin', they stayin'\nLord, I'm on fire, they think that I'm Satan\nCallin' me crazy on different occasions\nKickin' the cameraman off of my stages\n'Cause I don't like how he snappin' my angles\nI'm overboard and I'm over-impatient\nOver my niggas and these kids my ages\nDealin' with Mo' shit that's more complicated\nLike these two bitches that might be related\nH-Town, you got one, and you Bun B like a number-one\nIt's late night, got a late show\nIf you wanna roll, I got a place where, ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA secretive, underground Hollywood nightlife scene where partying involves consuming pills and entering through secret back doors, characterized by an exclusive, exclusive vibe. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Poppin' pills is all we know (Ooh)\nIn the hills is all we know (Hollywood)\nDon't go through the front door (Through the back)\nIt's lowkey at the night show (Ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a night out, where the person is having a great time, enjoying the company and the effects of different substances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (Yeah)\nSippin' on purp, feelin' like the Barre Baby (It's lit)\nWhatever I downed, it got me goin' crazy (Yeah)\nPsychedelics got me goin' crazy (Alright)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person describes experiencing a hot day that is suddenly interrupted by a storm, which brings relief and the arrival of a significant other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was hot as hell out in the heat (Yeah, yeah)\nThen a storm came in and saved my life\nHead up to the sky, down on my knees (Straight up)\nOut of nowhere, you came here to save the night\nIn the nighttime (Woo, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist is on a wild night of partying, experiencing the effects of psychedelic drugs, and feeling a sense of excellence from those around them. They also mention a tour, some hectic calls, and the feeling of being \"stargazin'\" as they ride with a famous person named Ellen. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (Roll)\nPsychedelics got me goin' crazy (Oh, no)\nNiggas femalin', they excellin' (Yeah)\nAre they intellin'? (What you tellin'?)\nWe propellin', up top with Ellen, uh (With the choppers)\nKill the jealous with propane repellent\nGot me goin' crazy (It's lit)\nOn tour, we'll tell 'em, we brought the section (Gang)\nThey keep on callin' up, it's getting hectic (Brrt)\nLike we projected\nSo we cut the plug, he's interjected (Got me goin' crazy)\nSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like\nRollin', rollin', rollin', got me stargazin' (Yeah)\nSippin' on purp, feelin' like the Barre Baby (It's lit)\nWhatever I downed, it got me goin' crazy (Yah)\nPsychedelics got me goin' crazy (Alright)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is experiencing an intense heatwave and feels overwhelmed, but when a storm arrives, it brings relief and salvation, leading them to feel invigorated and excited. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was hot as hell out in the heat (Yeah, yeah)\nThen the storm came in and saved my life\nHead up to the sky, down on my knees (Straight up)\nOut of nowhere, you came here to save the night\nIn the nighttime (Woo, yeah)\nGot me goin' crazy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a wild night out where different people are partying and indulging in various substances, while also focusing on the unique and luxurious aspects of the event. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just poured an eight in a liter\nThrow some Jolly Rancher in, make it sweeter\nVersace my clothes, I'm with a white ho\nAnd she snortin' three lines like Adidas\nGot a black girl rollin' off molly\nGot a white bitch snortin' up snow\nSay she want real niggas in the party\nParents gon' leave the keys to the condo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a wild party where the characters indulge in various substances and desire more, with references to brands and a focus on the actions happening inside the party. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just poured an eight in a liter\nThrow some Jolly Rancher in, make it sweeter\nVersace my clothes, I'm with a white ho\nAnd she snortin' three lines like Adidas\nGot a black girl rollin' off molly (Molly)\nGot a white bitch snortin' up snow\nSay she want real niggas in the party\nParents gon' leave the keys to the condo\nBitch, close the door, there's shit on your nose (That coca)\nShe said she want more, she said she want more\nSo I'ma get more (Ooh), yeah, I'ma get more (Ooh)\nBitch close the door (Ooh), there's shit on your nose (Ooh)\nShe said she want more (Ooh), she said she want more (Ooh)\nSo I'ma get more (Ooh), yeah, I'ma get more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about an irresistible attraction to someone, where all one can do is express it through nonsensical, repetitive sounds. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm\nMmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm\nMmm-mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm-mmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTwo friends, Dean and Travis, are having a playful and casual conversation over the phone, discussing their plans for the day and mentioning a shipment of something they enjoy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Dean, what's poppin'? Hahahahaha. Yo, Travis)\nMhm, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nMama's mailin' out that blow, cravin' 9021\u2014\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a woman from the valley who pursues a career in the adult film industry, creating a large body of water with her undergarments, and taking the long way home for a reason. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She a porn star girl, ah, from the valley\n(Honestly, God bless)\nWho left her hometown world all for that alley\nOoh, created Lake Tahoe all from her panties\n(I hope it was wet like my jumper, though)\nOoh, used to take the long way home\nLong way home, all for that candy (Hahahahaha, mhm)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nJacques is a newfound wealthy individual who has a flashy lifestyle, including a designer flame and a lavish car. He is also fond of a certain party drug and flaunts his wealth with the things he buys, such as expensive jewelry and a high-end car. Meanwhile, a baby in this context represents someone who has a more negative and vulnerable state of mind, possibly due to the influence of Jacques' lifestyle or the party drug. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Jacques turned La Flame, now he rollin' on an Addy\nFifty on a chain, 'nother fifty on a Caddy\nOoh, he might pop him a pill, pop him a seal\nPop anyone, pop anything\nPop anything to find that alley\nMhm, yeah, to find that alley (Mhm)\nSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like\nBaby's hooked on feeling low-ow\nDo, do, do\nDo, do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA popular singer is searching for an alley in the famous ZIP code of 90210, where they hope to find inspiration and connect with their inner superstar. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In the 90210, 90210, lookin' for that alley\nIn the 90210, 90210, lookin' for that alley, ooh\nIt's the superstar girl, superstar girl, roamin' in that alley\n(Baby's hooked on feeling low-ow)\nOoh, in the 90210, 90210, somewhere in that alley\n(Do, do, do)\n(Do, do)\nOoh, ahh\n(I gotta tell ya)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper discusses their luxurious lifestyle and material possessions, including a flashy watch, designer clothes, and a private jet. They mention attending a school that taught them finesse and describe themselves as the bossman. The song title could be \"Bossman. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ice on my neck, flawless baguettes\nHop off a jet, barely get rest\nCash through the month, I get a check (Check)\nYves Saint Laurent on my pants and my chest (Drip)\nChanel, her dress, clean up her mess\nI eat her flesh, you know the rest\nCount up a hun', cop a Rolex (Checks)\nShine like the sun, you truly blessed (Shine)\nTwo-tone Patek (Mmm-mmm-mmm)\nIn The Clearport like I Uber these jets (Jets)\nVVS's on me, got my Gucci shirt wet\nPut an M in my bag (Mmm), gon' get used to these racks (Used)\nI went to school where they teach you finesse (Mmm)\nFive hundred shoes for the drip, I invest ('Vest, mmm)\nI'm the bossman, I keep cash in the desk (Mmm-mmm-mmm)\nKnow the coupe fast (Yeah), when it end with an \"S\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA night out with the boys, involving partying, sexual encounters, and a reference to 12 as a code for danger. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No, you can't say if I'm mad or not\nSmokin' hella weed, I'm on that alcohol\nAnd shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off\nI keep two hoes in my bed, I got 'em turnin' out\nWhat would you do if you heard I got it goin' on?\nI had to burn, I left skrrt marks, I had to dip (I had to)\nGotta watch for 12 'round my town, you might get killed (Better watch for 12)\nI'm out my mind, yeah, I'm high above the rim (I'm out my mind)\nYou cop it live, boy, I got it all on film"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the challenges of navigating through life while staying true to oneself and maintaining authenticity, especially when dealing with dangerous situations and difficult people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You gotta watch out where you rock 'cause shit get real\nDrink too real, I can't be fake, don't know the feel\nGotta take a long drive up the hill\nGang too wavy, move like Navy Seals\nI'm too wavy, think I need a Lyft\nChicago baby, she just wanna drill\nThe vibe's too wavy, it's too hard to kill\nGotta watch out where you go 'cause shit get real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics inspired by a car driving recklessly, weed, sex, and a dangerous environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh-huh, yeah\nSwang, when I swang, when I swang to the left\nOh, yeah\nPo\u2014pop my trunk, dip\u2014dip\u2014dip\u2014dip\nOh my\nSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like\nYou can't say if I'm mad or nah\nSmokin' hella weed, I'm on that alcohol\nAnd shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off\nI keep two hoes in my bed, I got 'em turnin' out\nWhat would you do if you heard I got it burnin' out?\nI let it burn, skrrt that mark, I had to dip (I had to)\nBetter watch for 12 'round my town, you might get killed (Better watch for 12)\nI'm out my mind, yeah, I'm high above the rim (I'm out my mind)\nYou cop it live, boy, I got it all on film"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA night out at the club where the narrator flirts with various women, leaves one girl who is now calling, and then later meets another girl. The narrator continues to casually hook up with the women without forming emotional connections and spends money to impress them. The lyrics reference a song called \"Rodeo\" and suggest that the women only approach the narrator for status and attention. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You must be cautious, told the lil' hoes, \"I'm all in\"\nPlay this ballers offense, I left ol' girl, she callin'\nYou know I hit in the mornin', oh, yeah, she yawnin'\nI met you in the club, bitch, you know this shit mean nothin'\nOh, didn't I hit your cousin? Mmm, no, no discussion\nSippin' on lean, no Robitussin, oh, yeah, I know you love me\nI beat it, ain't no cuddlin', you down bad, you sufferin'\nI don't give a fuck how hard it get, that lil' bitch know I started this\nUh-huh, oh, yeah, get to the cash, no layup\nSpend a big bag, Rodeo, some may ride for the fresh cut\nHoes come through just to touch us, I'ma tell the truth like Usher\nYou already know how I bust her, slang my chop' from Russia"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA high-energy song about a confident and flashy individual who enjoys living life to the fullest, with a focus on car modifications, partying, and their wild lifestyle, which is not for the faint-hearted. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Swang, when I swang, when I swang to the left\nPop, pop my trunk, dip, dip, dip, dip\nSwang\u2014swang, when I swang, when I swang to the left\nPop, pop my trunk, dip\nNo, you can't say if I'm mad or not\nSmokin' hella weed, I'm on that alcohol\nShawty lick me clean the way she suck me off\nI keep two hoes in my bed, I got 'em turnin' out\nWhat would you do if you heard I got it goin' on?\nI had to burn, I left skrrt marks, I had to dip\nGotta watch for 12 'round my town, you might get killed\nI'm out my mind, yeah, I'm high above the rim\nYou cop it live, boy, I got it all on film"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a secret gathering of nonconformist individuals who enjoy indulging in recreational activities, in a whimsical and light-hearted manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is the real action: the pot party, the trippers, the grasshoppers, the hip ones\nAll gathered in secrecy and flying high as a kite"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that describes the beautiful yet bittersweet feelings of being surrounded by nature's wonders, like palm trees, oceans, and fresh air. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hmm-hmm\nJust know what this about\nHmm-hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm\nPalm trees, oceans, fresh air, that can break your heart"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDon't try to play a higher role in life, because that's not who you are and it's not your responsibility. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God)\nHmm-hmm, hmm-hm\nHmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God)\nHmm-hmm (That's not who you are)\nHmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God)\nHmm-hmm (That's just not your job)\nHmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God, God)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, a person is warning someone not to play God, to be cautious with their circle, and to not underestimate the challenges they face in love and life. The lyrics highlight the importance of humility, focusing on one's journey, and staying out of court when possible. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stop tryna play God Almighty\nAlways keep your circle tight\nI been wantin' shit my whole life\nI'm warning you, better not try to play God tonight\nIf I love her, I'ma pass on her\nFirst rule of war, you find an act on her\nYou can't win a trophy or a plaque off her\nBut never turn your back on her\n'Cause they did not create commandments\nWhen you hustle, always make it fancy\nThe signal's far from what you can be\n'Cause air traffic controls the landing, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYou won't succeed tryna learn me\nStick to the roads in my journey\nStay out of court when you got the attorney\nShe say she love, but want to really burn me\nHmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God)\nHmm-hmm, hmm-hm\nHmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God)\nHmm-hmm (That's not who you are)\nHmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God)\nHmm-hmm (That's just not your job)\nHmm-hmm (Stop tryna be God, God)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the inner struggles of someone who is constantly haunted by their past, trying to avoid the void that threatens to consume them, and questioning if they can ever truly be free from it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Is it the complex of the saint\nThat's keepin' you so, so, so still still?\nIs it a coat of old paint\nThat's peelin' every day against our will?\nIs it too long since the last\nOpen conversation you had? Oh, no\nAnd did you see the void in the past?\nAnd can you ever see it comin' back?\nWell, can you always be a step ahead of it for me?\nWell, can you always be a step ahead of it for me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy song with repetitive lyrics expressing disbelief or enthusiasm about an exciting moment or experience, and incorporating the word \"woah\" multiple times. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woah-oh-oh\nWoah-oh-oh\nWoah-oh-oh\nWoah-oh-oh\nThat it?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the feeling of monotony and repetition in daily life, using only humming sounds and minimal lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hmm-hmm, meh-meh, mmm, meh-meh-meh\nHmm-hmm, meh-meh, mmm, meh-meh-meh\nHmm-hmm, meh-meh, mmm, me -meh-meh\nHmm-hmm, meh-meh, mmm, meh-meh-meh (And then we)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about staying up late and having fun, where the individuals involved enjoy their time together during the night while also appreciating the importance of rest during the day. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sleep through day, then we play all through the late night\nSleep through day, then we play all through the late night (Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh)\nAll through the late night (And then we)\nS'il vous pla\u00eet, don't you hate, all through the late night (Hmm-hmm, meh-meh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about spending time with a special someone during late-night conversations and experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All through the late night (Mmm, meh-meh-meh)\nAll through the late night (Hmm-hmm, meh-meh)\nAll through the late night (Mmm, meh-meh-meh)\nAll through the late night (Oh, meh-meh)\nAll through the late night (Mmm, meh-meh-meh)\nAll through the late night (Hmm-hmm, meh-meh)\nAll through the late night (Mmm, meh-meh-meh)\nAll through the late night (Woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a character is wandering through the city streets during the late night, experiencing a mix of loneliness and excitement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All through the late night (Mmm, meh-meh-meh)\nAll through the late night (Hmm-hmm, meh-meh)\nAll through the late night (Mmm, meh-meh-meh)\nAll through the late night (Oh, meh-meh)\nAll through the late night (Mmm, meh-meh-meh)\nAll through the late night (Hmm-hmm, meh-meh)\nAll through the late night (Mmm, meh-meh-meh)\nAll through the late night (Woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character experiences a wild party that seems to go on forever, dwelling on past regrets and seeking a form of retribution. They're staying in a motel, reflecting on their mistakes, and expressing the belief that the person they're addressing will ultimately suffer a consequence in the end. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The party never ends\nIn a motel layin' with my sins, yeah\nI'm tryna get revenge\nYou'll be all out of love in the end"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man describes a surreal and lengthy airplane journey where the pilot has no flight plan, and he encounters strange events. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)\nSpent ten hours on this flight, man\nTold the pilot ain't no flight plans\nCan't believe whatever I'm seein'\n(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)\nAnd they know whenever I land\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages people to make a bold statement or create a memorable experience at a social event. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!)\nFuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!)\nFuck the club up, fuck the club up\nFuck the club up, fuck the club up (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nParty\" takes place in a motel, where the protagonist is seeking revenge and attempting to confront their demons. The character is influenced by Travis Scott, who encourages them to live life on their own terms and not be defined by societal norms. As they navigate the challenges life presents, the protagonist focuses on personal growth and overcoming obstacles, while staying true to their individuality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The party never ends\nIn a motel layin' with my sins, yeah\nI'm tryna get revenge\nYou'll be all out of love in the end\nSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like\nBicentennial man, put the city on slam\nShe get trippy off Xans, lost twenty-one grams\nAnd she did it on cam, wasn't no video dance\nMake my own rules, I really don't pick, I just choose\nI don't set picks, I just shoot\nChopped and get screwed\nI told her it's B.Y.O.B., that mean buy your own boobs\nPut it on God, He the one that put me on top\nCan't be put in a box, gotta move on the opps\nDevil got the move on the drop\nNiggas tryna move on the Scott\nAnd move that deep, tryna run down, shit's steep\nGotta act a fool with the squad\nNext city, no sleep, back to the 713"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a weary traveler who has just spent ten hours on a long flight, disregarding any flight plans, and now observing something unusual upon landing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)\nSpent ten hours on this flight, man (Flight, man)\nTold the pilot ain't no flight plans (Flight plans)\nCan't believe whatever I'm seein' (I'm seein')\n(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)\nAnd they know whenever I land (I land)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the desire to make an impact at a club, showcasing confidence and determination, while also touching on themes of loyalty, ambition, and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!)\nFuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!)\nFuck the club up, fuck the club up\nFuck the club up, fuck the club up (Yeah)\nHeartbreak hotel\nBet you can't take no L's\nPlug like AOL\nWho say that I ain't gon' sell?\nHand me the H, I'll sell\nShe said, \"I got a nigga\"\nI said, \"I ain't gon' tell\"\nBuy it by the pound so it ain't no scale\nI'm sick of the drink (The drink, yeah)\nThe flippin' of paint (The paint, yeah)\nGrippin' the grain (Wood grain, yeah)\nWhippin' the tank (Wu-Tang, yeah)\nMy niggas gon' flame (Bang, yeah)\nBitch, I'm with gang (Gang, yeah)\nGot your bitch on a plane"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA weary traveler is on a long flight, contemplating what awaits them upon landing, and has a determination to make a big impact at their destination. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)\nSpent ten hours on this flight, man (Flight, man)\nTold the pilot ain't no flight plans (Flight plans)\nCan't believe whatever I'm seein' (I'm seein')\n(Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)\nAnd they know whenever I land (I land)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nFuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!)\nFuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!)\nFuck the club up, fuck the club up\nFuck the club up, fuck the club up (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rowdy, energetic song about going to a club and causing chaos, emphasizing that the party will never end. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!)\nFuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!)\nFuck the club up, fuck the club up\nFuck the club up, fuck the club up (Yeah, the party never ends)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a chaotic family gathering and the feelings it evokes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Family function, ain't no friends\nHad a line around my ends\nTurned 'em into M's\nWhy you tryna make amends?\nWhat's that smell? It's heaven's scent\nAnd, like I jump straight out the wind\nDodgin' Hell and sins\nI can't go back there again\nNah, the dawgs ain't civilized\nTake the one, feel vilified\nYou can't see my sons\nLike the light don't hit they side\nIn the function, and I'm fried\nIt's a strive, it's not a drive\nWhen they open wide\nIt's a riot, riot"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about going to a club and making a strong impression, with an emphasis on confidence and partying. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!)\nNah, nigga, nah, nigga, for real, we walkin' in this bitch heavy\nFuck the club up, fuck the club up (Bitch!)\nFuck the club up, fuck the club up\nThey know me when they see me, nigga, ah!\nFuck the club up, fuck the club up (Yeah)\nUh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where you feel trapped in a world full of chaos and confusion, but find solace in the fact that everything is connected and part of a greater plan. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Hooo) yawa thgin eht esahc\nOt ydaer 'nitteg er'uoy wonk I\nEcnad annaw uoy wonk I ,evom annaw uoy wonk I\nDoom eht ni enola emoh er'uoy nehw"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nFeeling lost and searching for something that brings joy and brightness, eventually finding it in a relationship or experience that makes life brighter and brings comfort, even hearing the call from afar. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I try it if it feels right\nThis feels nice\nI've been down and lost for days\nGlad I found you on the way\nWhen the day gets brighter, the night gets nighter\nI always feel this way\nThrough the hills\nI hear you callin', miles and miles away\n(Hooo) yawa thgin eht esahc\nOt ydaer 'nitteg er\u2019uoy wonk I\nEcnad annaw uoy wonk I ,evom annaw uoy wonk I\nDoom eht ni enola emoh er'uoy nehw"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about exploring a new experience or relationship, feeling the excitement and liberation from being miles and miles away from previous limitations and fears. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shit, I try it if it feels nice\nShit, this kinda feels nice\nM-miles and miles away\nMiles and miles away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're home alone on a Friday night, and you're in the mood to dance and enjoy yourself. You know the perfect song that makes you want to move and chase the night away. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When you're home alone in the mood\nI know you wanna move, I know you wanna dance\nI know you gettin' ready to\nTake the night away\nWhen you're home alone in the mood\nI know you wanna move, I know you wanna dance\nI know you're gettin' ready to\nChase the night away (Oooh)\nOh, you love me, darling"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about going out for the night and having a good time, using slang terms and referencing a popular accessory (Johnny Dang). [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just come outside for the night (Yeah)\nTake your time, get your light (Yeah)\nJohnny Dang, yeah, yeah\nI been out geekin' (Bitch)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and repetitive chant that represents the excitement and enthusiasm surrounding the arrival of a new friend. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N (Yeah)\nFE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N (Yeah)\nFE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N, FE!N\nFE!N, FE!N (Yeah), FE!N, FE!N, FE!N"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about living life to the fullest, standing up for oneself, and navigating complex relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I just been poppin' my shit and gettin' it live, hold up (Shit)\nYeah, you try to come wrong 'bout this shit, we poppin' your tires, hold up (Shit)\nUh, hundred-round (Woah), feelin' like I'm on ten\nPlayin' both sides with these hoes (Hold up), shawty, I'm fuckin' your friend (Hold up)\nI've been goin' crazy, shawty, I've been in the deep end\nShe not innocent, uh, she just tryna go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person moves to Los Angeles in pursuit of their dreams, and encounters various adventures and challenges while searching for friendship and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Made it to L.A., yeah\nFinally in L.A., yeah\nLookin' for the weed though\nTryna make my own dough\nCallin' for Maria\nLost without Maria\nMight dive in the marina\n(Ooo-oooh, ooo-ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that emphasizes trust and assures the listener that the artist does not mind their actions or decisions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So trust me, baby, trust me\nTrust me, baby, trust me\nTrust me, baby, trust me\nI don't mind\nTrust me, baby, trust me\nTrust me, baby, trust me\nTrust me, baby, trust me\nI don't mind\nTrust me, trust me\nTrust me, trust me\nTrust me, trust me\nYeah, I don't mind\nSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like\nTravis Scott\nYou know, ooh\nThugger Thugger, nigga (Ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEncourage your audience to have a fun night out with friends, suggesting that alcohol may be involved in the celebration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Call your friends, let's get drunk (Let's get drunk, ayy)\nCall your friends, let's get drunk\n(Call your friends and let's get drunk)\nCall your friends, let's get drunk\n(Call your friends and let's get drunk, hey)\nCall your friends, let's get drunk\nCall your friends, let's get drunk\nCall your friends, let's get drunk\n(Call your friends and let's get drunk, get drunk)\nCall your friends, let's get drunk\n(Call your friends and let's get drunk)\nCall your friends, let's get drunk, ooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy, repetitive song that encourages people to have a good time and enjoy themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Call your friends, let's get drunk (Let's get drunk, ayy)\nCall your friends, let's get drunk\n(Call your friends and let's get drunk)\nCall your friends, let's get drunk\n(Call your friends and let's get drunk)\nCall your friends, let's get drunk (Ayy)\nCall your friends, let's get drunk\nCall your friends, let's get drunk\n(Call your friends and let's get drunk)\nCall your friends, let's get drunk\n(Call your friends and let's get drunk)\nCall your friends, let's get drunk"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and bold individual, wearing a bandana as a symbol of their fearlessness, expresses their dominance over others while claiming a spot in the music scene. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bandana wrapped-wrapped 'round your head\nThe bandana wrapped 'round your head\nFuck niggas, they scared\nAin't nobody triller than me\nAin't nobody triller than Scott\nAin't nobody trill, man, I'm takin' they spot\nYah, these niggas is scared (Ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about being a 30-something urban dweller, discussing the value and qualities of real and true-to-the-game friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 30's in the city movin' slow\nThirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat\nOnly-only-only real niggas keep you float (Keep you float)\nOnly trill niggas I know\nOnly-only-only trill niggas I know\nOnly-only-only trill niggas I know\nOnly trill niggas I know\nOnly-only-only trill niggas I know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics about feeling confident and superior in your ability to \"trill\" or be unique, emphasizing loyalty to your friends and disregarding rumors. The lyrics should mention specific names (Scott, Metro, Jas, and Jr) as examples of the strong connections and friendships the singer has. The song should also mention H-Town (Houston) as a reference to the city where these events take place. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ain't nobody triller than me, ain't nobody triller than Scott\nAin't nobody trill, man, I'm takin' their spot, yah, we ride on a yacht, yeah\nAin't nobody triller than Metro, ain't nobody triller than Scooter, yeah\nAin't nobody triller, I knew it, ain't nobody triller, we knew it\nPour up in H-Town, them niggas don't play 'round like Jas and Jr\n(Only real niggas keep it float)\nSay fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors\n(Only trill niggas I know)\nSay fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors\n(Only trill niggas I know)\nSay fuck all the rumors, say fuck all the rumors"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates authenticity and loyalty among friends in a bustling city, highlighting the importance of remaining true to oneself despite the fast-paced environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 30's in the city movin' slow\nThirty-thirty-thirty-five hundred for the coat\nOnly-only-only real niggas keep you float (Keep you float)\nOnly trill niggas I know\nOnly-only-only trill niggas I know\nOnly-only-only trill niggas I know\nOnly trill niggas I know\nOnly-only-only trill niggas I know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the desire to linger in bed with someone's intimate touch. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wanna wake up\nI want you spread out on the sheets\nSaid pussy so good\nUh, pussy so sweet, uh\nI don't wanna wake up\nI want it flowin' through my streams\nGettin' me hot\nUnder my feet\nI don't wanna wake up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that explores the theme of the ultimate sacrifice and the desire to be close to a loved one, even in death. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You decide if I live or die\nWhen you're close, I'm alive, I can feel the sky\nI just want your body close to me, oh\nAnd if I O.D., I'll be alone with no heartbeat\nI hope they kill us with a ghost in the Lambo'\nAnd the doors goin' up, suicide"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpressing desire for a night of pleasure and not wanting to end the experience in the morning. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wanna wake up (I don't wanna wake up)\nI want you spread out on the sheets (Want you spread out on the sheets)\n'Cause that pussy so good (Pussy so good), yeah\nGirl, that pussy so sweet (Pussy so sweet)\nI don't wanna wake up (I don't wanna wake up)\nI want it flowin' through my streams (Want it flowin' through my streams)\nHa, gettin' me hot (Gettin' me hot)\nOh, under my feet (My feet)\nI don't wanna wake up (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is driving through the night, feeling lost and looking for comfort and excitement in the company of someone else. They are seeking a thrilling experience with this individual to make the night memorable. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 2 AM, howlin' outside\nLookin', but I cannot find\nDon't you fall asleep this time\nI been on a long way drive\nOnly you can stand my mind\nOnly you can fix inside\nSo if I make it out tonight\nLet's make it a badass time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about survival and overcoming difficult past experiences, where the narrator hopes their faith doesn't give up on them. They mention a traumatic childhood in a town with a history of murder and the impact this had on their life. The lyrics also mention a dark sense of humor and the feeling of being on the edge of a memory. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: To them I'm a big dick, a cheque and some laughter (Hahaha)\nI guess it's all survival but please be careful, uh\nI gave up on the Bible long time ago, uh\nOh, I hope it ain't give up on me, I don't know, ha\nI came up in the town, they were murderin' kids, hmm\nAnd dumped 'em in the creek up from where I live (Ayy)\nBodies, bodies, bodies sprinkled around (Uh, uh)\nWe runnin' through the sprinkler lookin' around\nKiller would show up with boxes of pizza, uh\nAnd said he had a label recruitin' people (Uh)\nPut that on my grandma and everything, yeah\nMy homie said he told 'em his name was Wayne\nIt could've been me or could've been you too\nBut what a memory, it may need interludes (Could've been me)\nWhat's gon' patch up my inner tube\nSo I could pop a wheelie and walk it too"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a confident and empowered individual with an impressive hairstyle, who is ready to confront others and make a strong entrance in any situation, and is also associated with a famous hip-hop artist. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh yeah, La Flame with the nappy fro' now, yeah\nIn the ends, I'ma kick your door down, oh yeah\nWe keep wildin' out the Mo' now, oh yeah\nKeep that 300 Z-Ro when I pull up on ya"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is feeling overwhelmed by the mounting tension in their life, constantly reminded of the passage of time as they struggle to navigate through their daily struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nTensions is definitely rising\nT'd up right now\nT time, T time\nT time, T time, T time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where someone is trying to figure out if their friend has lost their mind for getting involved in a dangerous or absurd situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, is you fucking crazy? (Nah)\nIs you fucking crazy? (What?)\nIs you fucking crazy? (Nah, nah)\nIs you fucking crazy? Yeah\nIs you fucking crazy or what?\nIs you fuckin', is you fuckin'\nIs you fucking crazy?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric for a song where the artist wants to assert their presence and authority, referencing their fame and position in their music world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What's crackin'? You already know who it is\nIt's your boy, Big Tuck, Freight Train Tuck\nASTROWORLD is now in session, you understand?\nI'm the dean of this here, I got this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about feeling overwhelmed by life's challenges, seeking escape through a vacation, and the struggles of dealing with personal demons. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah\nParked at the Days Inn, ain't takin' no days in, yeah (Yeah)\nDon't need a vacation, I need a replacement, uh (Alright)\nBustin' the lights out soon as we came in, yeah (It's lit)\nWhat're they talkin' about, what's it pertainin'? (Yeah, yeah)\nNeed me a therapist to ask if I'm aging (Yah)\nThis M-E-D, it feel caved in (Yah)\nAll of my demons invadin'\nI live paranoid, hesitatin'\nThey bitin', they bitin' the cadence (Skrrt, skrrt)\nGo out their way, it's okay (Skrrt, skrrt)\nJust lock the doors at the basement (Skrrt, skrrt)\nI got a gate with my face in it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing excitement about a new place with flashy, stylish features and a focus on outgrowing past trends. Mention driving through to acquire cash, and reference the city of New Orleans and its cultural significance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brand new, brand new, this new place I got to\nNew world, new sky that's so blue it's black too (Yeah, yeah)\nNew growth, new growth, all these fades I outgrew\nBlue bands, blue bands, get my cash from drive-thru\nBoy, you too flash, too flash, keep the flash minimal (Ooh, ooh)\nBitch, I'm too cold, too cold, see my breath visible\nSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like\nYeah\nIcy cold, it is so, it is so icy cold, yeah\nMixing the water with cheese is making the money get mold, yeah\nTrying to be like gang, you better go get it in Vogue, yeah\nPut '84s on lanes, I ride by, you think it is spokes ('Pokes), uh\nWe did it, we said it, we spoke ('Poke), yeah\nWe put it out, thought it was smoke, this 504, uh\nThis is at home, right down the street, from Alamo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a mysterious creature with unusual abilities, making its way through nature, discovering new things, and expressing a unique, powerful presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Moving in silence don't mean it's movin' slow\nEven though the speed got old\nSprinkling methamphetamines on the leaves like the snow\nBet they soak\nI'm a new species, tail swings on the road\nCome to reach and lose both\nGot springs like a toad\nSome for free in the tote\nSak\u00e9 drown like round white diamonds, carats (Yeah)\nCopy sound, might got two wings, parrot (Alright)\nLanding downwind, caught two wings (It's lit)\nTalons scrape, hit the stage, two wings (Yeah, yeah)\nBetter pray, better pray, two wings (Straight up)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person exploring a new environment and discovering a world full of fresh experiences and encounters, while also embracing a minimalistic approach to their personal style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brand new, brand new, this new place I got to\nNew world, new sky that's so blue it's black too\nNew growth, new growth, all these fades I outgrew\nBlue bands, blue bands, get my cash from drive-thru\nBoy, you're too flash, too flash, keep the flash minimal\nBitch, I'm too cold, too cold, see my breath visible"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, repetitive song with a hyped-up, party vibe, featuring a chorus of voices responding to a charismatic lead singer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nYeah-yeah, yeah\nMmm-hmm, mmm-hmm\nMmm-hmm, mmm-hmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about confidently facing challenges and having success in life while wearing a white tee, seeking the help of Hype Williams for motivation, and outshining others in the process. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yup, in my white tee\nYeah, call up Hype Williams for the hype,\u2005please\nUh,\u2005they gon' wipe\u2005you before you wipe me\nOn boxes\u2005of checks, not my Nikes (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper is discussing their unique qualities, comparing themselves to iconic figures like Spike Lee, and describing how they've managed to stay hidden from the public eye. They also mention their close connection with someone named Chase, emphasizing their strong bond. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cacti, not no iced tea (Hah)\nUh, got 'em bamboozled like I'm Spike Lee (Ah)\nUh, you need more than Google just to find me (Ah)\nUh, I just call her \"bae\" to get her hyphy (Ah, ooh)\nIncredible, icki-icki, in general\nI just start the label just to sign me (Woo, woo, ooh)\nUh, me and CHASE connected like we Siamese\n(Woo, woo, woo, ooh, ooh, oooh)\nUh, we've been on the run, feel like a crime spree, talk to me nicely (Yeah)\nI seen his face, seen it (Ayy), yup, on his white tee, uh (Let's go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that describes the feeling of being in awe of the world, like standing in the ocean, and how everything seems to move in slow motion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, ooh)\nFeels like slow motion, we're floating at the speed (Yeah)\n(Yeah, yeah)\nLouder (Louder)\nHigher, higher, higher, higher, higher (Uh, yeah)\nIt's like standing in the ocean"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the experiences of a high-profile individual who has attended and performed at Coachella, their encounters with various women, and their interactions with religion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We just rocked Coachella, I gave her half of the check\nIt was good sex, honorable mention to the neck\n(Just let this wash on me)\nDidn't pass the loud, that was out of respect\nAfterwards, pass the towel, I was out of Kleenex (In the memory, standing in the ocean)\nIf you take your girl out, do you expect sex?\nIf she take her titties out, do you expect checks?\nFirst visit, I gave her a pearl necklace (Just let this wash on me)\nNext visit, I'ma need your girl naked (Feels like slow motion)\nTook a church visit, you know, 'cause the world hectic"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine feeling overwhelmed by your emotions, as if you're in the ocean with waves crashing over you. The only thing that can wash away your bad memories and anxiety is to be in the presence of love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Like floating, if I can't be in time\nI don't know, I don't know (Wash on me, wash on me, yeah)\nIn the ocean, if I can't be loved\nI don't know a sound\n(That's right)\nSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like\nStanding in the ocean (Standing in the ocean)\nJust let this wash on me (Ooh)\nBad memories like waves\nEchoing (Echoing), echoing\nStanding in the ocean (Oh, baby)\nStanding in the ocean\nFeels like slow motion, we're floating at the speed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou keep dreaming about a life that you desire, but it feels so far away. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Seem like the life I fiend\nSeem like the life I fiend's a little distant, yeah\nSeems like the life I need, yeah\nSeems like the life I need's a little distant, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics could have been inspired by a song describing someone who has been \"wildin'\" or living a risky lifestyle, yet seeking a sense of peace and protection. The song also touches on themes of not teaching or preaching, and taking on the role of an infiltrator against an enemy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Light the remedy, yeah\nSit back while I ride the deep, do it on repeat, repeat\nSins controlling me, yeah\nAngels, halos over me, I need blessings and my peace\nYou been out the streets, yeah\nWildin' on me and all my G's, we been going for a week\nNow you wanna peek, yeah\nHands up, why they tryna reach? I can't even get that deep\nTold you, I don't teach (Yeah)\nPractice, oh, no, never preach\nPractice, oh, no, never preach\nInfiltrate the enemy, moving on them randomly"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics that convey the feeling of longing for a change in life, while maintaining an upbeat and catchy tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Feels like the life I need's a little distant, yeah\nYeah\nFeels like the life I need, yeah\nFeels like the life I need's a little distant, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeahSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics that express excitement, repetition, and a warning about an unexpected situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Woah-o-o-oah)\nYeah, boy\n(Woah-o-o-oah)\nYeah, boy\n(Woah-o-o-oah)\nYeah, boy\n(Woah-o-o-oah)\nDon't wet no more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing feelings of betrayal from friends, and how they've changed, while simultaneously talking about the material possessions and lifestyle they've achieved. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need fake niggas to get way back\nJames Harden with the range on me, nigga, way back\nHomie started switchin' lanes, I thought we went way back (Woo)\nI can't get no rest (We in the house)\nI fall asleep with a TEC (Rack)\nStashin' all the pills in my desk (Rack)\nWearin' every chain on my neck (We in the house, come on)\nI can't get no rest (Come on)\nI ride around with a TEC (Champ)\nStashin' all the pills in my desk (Champ)\nWearin' every chain on my neck (Go crazy on 'em)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA concerned adult is trying to warn a child about the potential dangers of television and its influence on reality, encouraging them to be discerning and not solely rely on what they see on screen. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, boy, boy, don't believe what's on your TV\nLook, boy, don't you sit close to the TV\nLook, boy, seeing is believing\nLook, boy, look, boy (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where a person is considering a controversial decision, perhaps something that might lead to a scandal. They're exploring various scenarios, including traveling to different locations, and seeking a way to get back to a certain place for some reason. The person is expressing their determination and using some playful language in the process. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Would it be unlawful (Yeah)\nTo spend this honeymoon in a brothel?\nAnd share pics from the camera\nBut they'll be quick to turn that into a scandal\nI'm down in the Meadows\nSlidin' down the Waterfall, creep to the ghetto\nNeed my Rio de Janeiro\nAnd I'm swimmin' out that bitch, Michael Phelps with the medals\nSo visit me (Yeah)\nI just built a castle deep (Yeah, yeah)\nIn them trees (Yeah)\nThat's how I get them backwoods free (Yeah, yeah)\nThis right here some savagery (Yeah, yeah)\nBend it back from me (Yeah, yeah)\nWay, way back for me (Yeah, yeah)\nWay, way back for me\nWay, way back for me\nWay, way back for me\nWoah-o-oa-oah\nWoah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about saying farewell to a cherished childhood memory, specifically the last visit to the iconic AstroWorld amusement park before it closed down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Because it's the last ride that I'm ever gonna, that I'm ever gonna take at AstroWorld\nWoah, woah, yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about two friends showing off their luxury watches, discussing the size of their watches, and expressing their disinterest in counting money all day. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look at your Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh\nThat's a small face, uh, this a big face, uh\nShe can't see my room, fuck her in the hallway\nGettin' bored with this money, count it all day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine if you could switch places with your high school bully and prove that you're tougher than they ever thought you were. In this song, you boast about your achievements and material possessions, like a designer watch, proving that you've come a long way from being underestimated. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, they thought we were soft, boy, you learned the hard way\nNot with all the talkin', turned it to a closed case\nLook, pull up Sky Dweller, and it's vanilla\nAll white, that Plain Jane, yeah\nThe rose gold one better, hundred or better\nI took the money and flooded my bezel\nYou diamond to rock, computed the settin'\nVVS diamonds, they pop just like kettle\nI popped a molly to get on my level\nRockin' that Ricky and Raf, here my sweater\nYeah, Patek Philippe, it cloudy like Heaven\nMet her at 10, fucked that girl at 11\nFake diamonds in your Rollie, how you reckon?\nDiamond tester, nigga, you better check it, yeah\nSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like\nLook at your Rollie, uh, look at my Rollie, uh\nThat's a small face, uh, this a big face, uh\nShe can't see my room, fuck her in the hallway (Yeah)\nGettin' bored with this money, count it all day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics seem to be a combination of boastful and humorous lines, references to pop culture, and a stream of consciousness that includes mention of personal experiences and struggles. The speaker also addresses the idea of perception and reality, as well as the concept of the 'Sunken Place' from the film \"Get Out.\" This prompt could be used to create a song that showcases the artist's unique perspective and ability to blend humor and introspection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look at my Rollie, look at your Rollie\nYour shit rockless, my shit hockey goalie\nYou should gon' hide it, man, it's too bad\nLike a bald nigga still wearin' durags, ha\nIsraeli guards, boy, please be mindful\nDon't have words with me 'cause I got a mind filled\nI could tell Larry David was the mind behind Seinfeld\nWanna know how I feel? Step into my minefield\nWanna know how pain feels? I got off my main pills\nBet my wifey stay close, she know I'm on my Bezos\nOpioid addiction, pharmacy's the real trap\nSometimes I feel trapped, Jordan with no Phil Jack\nOne year, it's Illuminati, next year, it's the Sunken Place\nThey don't want me to change, nah, nigga run in place\nI need someone else to make this drink, because\nYou don't understand the juice to vodka ratio\nThat could satisfy a real drunk, guess what?\nNever trust a bartender that don't drink, bitch\nWe have bust-down Rollies, bust-down Pateks\nAnd I told him I needed him to bust down our new baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a time when you're so captivated by someone that it feels like you're in another world together, like floating in a dream. Describe the feeling of being lost in their presence and the sense of a connection so deep that it's like a journey to Heaven. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I stare in your eyes\nYou'll be there forever\nTo watch our life (To watch our life together)\nYou just like going to Heaven (My heart)\nOh, where are you taking me? (Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)\nI'm fallin' and I'm drownin'\nBut you're takin' me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the feelings and experiences of being caught up in an intense emotional connection or situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, it's mad how it gets so deep\nIt's mad how I get so high\nIt's mad how you get me by (By)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a playful interaction with a flirtatious, charming, and passionate mother figure using repetitive words and phrases. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What, what?\nMamacita, 'cita, 'cita\nWoah-oh-oh, woah, woah-oh-oh\nMamacita, 'cita, 'cita\nWoah-oh-oh, woah, woah-oh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSong lyrics about a wild night at the rodeo, a comatose state due to exhaustion, needing a special someone, and the unique qualities of women in H-Town. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This the last days to the rodeo\nLast night had me down in the back, comatose\nDon't think sunshades and a pill gon' help\nOnce I'm gone, can't tame myself (Myself, myself)\nMamacita, 'cita, 'cita\nYou know I really need ya\nNeed ya, need ya right now\nShe get freaky when the light's down\nThe shit's crack, no way niggas could pipe down\nWith the head first, got her straight out of the nightgown\nNothin' like the light-skinned mamacitas in H-Town\nThey got them pornstar big booties\nLet me film it, then shoot it\n3D money, no illusion\nDepending if I'm feelin' bougie\nMight hit your line, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a guy who is infatuated with a girl, cuts off his phone to avoid distractions, and daydreams about meeting her in Colorado while smoking California reefer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Therefore I had to cut my phone off\nBitch got it vibratin' on me like a beeper (Brrr)\nBoy, I'm in Colorado smokin' California reefer (Ha)\nHey, the bitch so bad\nCaught a ticket 'cause I really wanna meet her (Ha)\n(Really wanna meet her, wanna meet her)\nHey, and I ain't kin to Wayne but that's my mamacita, hey\n(Mamacita, mamacita, what? What?)\nMamacita, mama, mama, my mamacita (Woo)\n(Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita)\nThat's my mama, mamacita (Woo)\nThat's my mama, mamacita (Woo)\nThat's my mama, mamacita (Racks)\n(Mamacita, 'cita, 'cita)\nThat's my mama, mamacita (What?)\nThat's my, that's my, mamacita\nThat's my, that's my mamacita"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person describing their desire to escape the mundane life, take a break from reality, and explore the unknown through the use of futuristic language and fantastical concepts like space travel and virtual experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I might need me some ventilation\nA lil' vacation, Houstonfornication\nMind redefine new renovations\nSpace coupe back out of the space station\nFloat around town, do that on the daily"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThinking about taking a break, maybe go to space and redefine my mind, while cruising in a space coupe. When I return, I want to make some money and have fun with my friends. Let's make it happen! [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I might need me some ventilation\nA lil' vacation, Houstonfornication\nMind redefine new renovations\nSpace coupe back out of the space station\nIf it rise on the East, land on the West\nWe gon' make that shit pop, bust it for a check\nCall the plays, link the squad, we gon' make it cash (Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a group of friends planning a thrilling adventure that involves space travel, making money, and enjoying life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I might need me some ventilation\nA lil' vacation, Houstonfornication\nMind redefine new renovations\nSpace coupe back out of the space station\nIf it rise on the East, land on the West\nWe gon' make that shit pop, bust it for a check\nCall the plays, link the squad, we gon' make it cash"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that pays homage to the Southside and the late DJ Screw, with lyrics that describe a leisurely, romantic night out and the promise of a slow, intimate experience at home. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Ya know? Southside)\nRest in peace to Screw, tonight, we take it slowly (Yeah)\nI'm gonna let you know the move\nI'm gonna let you know the move\nI'm gonna take you on a cruise\nI'm gonna take you home and screw\n(Southside)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat if I wrote a song about navigating through the challenges and temptations of a city life, where people are easily influenced by materialism and superficial relationships? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And that's all I've been sayin' (Southside)\nIf you fall for the games, then you're the one playin'\nBecause it's too much money out here\nAnd there's too many honeys out here\nFeel like I tripped off the drank, that's weird\nFeel like I tripped off the drank, that's weird"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about a late friend, a song is written to celebrate their memory, as it feels the love and cherishes the simple moments, like driving with the top down and windows up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rest in peace to Screw, tonight, we take it slowly\nOh my God, I just can feel the love\nDrop top with the windows up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDuring a wild night out, a group of friends joyfully experience life, making choices based on their desires. They are influenced by their love for music and the memory of a local legend, \"Screw.\" As the night progresses, they find themselves living in the moment and paying tribute to Screw's impact on their lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Jump inside, oh, won't you roll with us?\nMake the devil bite the angel dust\nShawty got a thing for us, shawty, what you want?\nTell me what you like, tell me what you want\nSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like\nRest In Peace to Screw, tonight, we take it slowly, yeah (Ooh-ooh)\nI just took a four to the head like man (Ooh-ooh)\nDrop the top on the slab like man (Ooh-ooh)\nOff the top of the dome like man (Ooh-ooh)\nNothin' beatin' home like man (Ooh-ooh)\nIn the Screw tape zone like man (Ooh-ooh)\nI go Pimp C on the phone like man (Ooh-ooh)\nFlip say platinum, don't do chrome like man\nHad the Southside fade, now let the braids hang\nThis shit S.U.C. smooth like man\nRest In Peace, Screw, like man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRemembering the iconic rapper Screw, we'll celebrate with a laid-back vibe, embracing the love we feel, and enjoying a cruise with the top down but windows up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rest in peace to Screw, tonight we take it slowly\nOh my God, I just can feel the love\nDrop top with the windows up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a unique international sound, with a specific focus on the South, and highlighting a particular individual's attraction to it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Screw found international sound because\nThroughout the South, and it's new to, um\nShawty got a thing for us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric that reflects an individual's confidence and determination in the face of adversity, highlighting their commitment to their lifestyle and willingness to confront challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, Travis Scott\nAyy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, Trav\nYou know what the fuck up, nigga?\nKnow what I'm talkin' 'bout?\nNigga, nigga, one thing for sure\nTwo things for certain, nigga\nWe gon' keep drinking this motherfucking lean, nigga\nAnd wearin' these motherfuckin' Rockstar jeans, nigga\nThey want what a nigga can't stand\nI know what they can't stand\nI know why they mad, nigga\nKnow what I'm talkin' 'bout?\nBut we don't give a fuck, yeah\nWe gon' keep this big ass MAC-11 on deck\nIf any fuck nigga get out of line\nIf any fuck nigga want do somethin', nigga, we can do it, nigga\nKnow what I'm talkin' 'bout?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is getting dressed and coordinating their outfit, which includes a tan and some \"beans\" (a slang term for jeans) in their \"Rockstar skinnies\" (skinny jeans that represent the cool, confident style of a rockstar). They express excitement and desire for more of what they have, suggesting that they may be in a party or social setting. They also talk about spending and earning money, which can be interpreted as being focused on financial success and independence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Coordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies\nI'ma need some more, need some more if I really wanna feel it\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nSpend that money fast if I had to\nMake that money back if I had you\nCoordinate the tan with the beans in my Rockstar skinnies\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about an individual's close friendships, the exhilarating experiences they share together, and the unique bond they have with their crew. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Me and my bitch, I swear we like the same sex (Woo)\nFuck with all my chains on, let's have chain sex (Serve, yeah)\nHangin' with the gang, you get your fangs wet (Wet)\nWanna kick with the gang? You gotta bang it (It's lit)\nIf you gon' throw ice on, gotta swang it (Ice)\nHoles in the wall, I cannot hang it (Nah)\nPour different colors, sippin' tainted (Ooh)\nWoah, think the vibe just start vibratin' (Vibe)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and charismatic individual who enjoys the company of someone who shares their same-sex attraction and has an appreciation for luxury and unique experiences. The lyrics describe the excitement of their interactions and the exclusive lifestyle they lead. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't do playgrounds, we do not swing sets (Swing)\nShawty got the 'K, don't entertain threats (Pew, pew)\nShawty came my way, she brought the same sex (Same)\nBust it down, she talkin' body language (It's lit)\nEatin' that punane, got my bangs wet (Eat it up)\nWe gon' have to change for the banquet (Drippin')\nSolo with Mulsanne, it's not the same specs (Skrrt, skrrt)\nPull up, left with somethin' I ain't came with (Alright)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about being part of a close-knit group, where everyone shares a unique bond and has a certain aura that makes them vibrant and alive. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Me and my bitch, I swear we like the same sex (Woo)\nFuck with all my chains on, let's have chain sex (Serve, yeah)\nHangin' with the gang, you get your fangs wet (Wet)\nWanna kick with the gang? You gotta bang it (It's lit, yah, yah, yah, bang, yah, yah, yah)\nIf you gon' throw ice on, gotta swang it (Ice)\nHoles in the wall, I cannot hang it (Nah)\nPour different colors, sippin' tainted (Ooh)\nWoah, think the vibe just start vibratin' (Vibe)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA space rebel named Jacques turns to his friend Scott and decides to take a stand against the oppressive system, leading a group of lost souls on a transformative journey to a better place. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nine light years away, just outside of the Kepler solar system\nWe find ourselves consumed and utterly mesmerized\nWith a story of a young rebel against the system\nRefusing to conform or comply to the ways of authority\nHe chose the mood of \"Fuck this shit\"\nAt that moment, the one known as Jacques turned to Scott\nChose to jump off his mama porch leading the stampede of lost souls\nIn the middle of their metamorphosis, not quite through with their journey\nAin't made it to wherever the fuck they gon' be in life\nBut wherever it is, it's better than here, so fuck you, and fuck this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about indulging in hedonistic desires, experiencing highs and lows, and seeking validation through fantasy and intense experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No monogamy, m\u00e9nage with me\nPornography surrounding me\nYou get high with me, you come down with me\nThat's all I need in my fantasy\nAll these flashing lights\u2014, lights\u2014, lights\u2014\nGive you some of me, you want all of me\nAnd get high with me and come down with me\nYeah, that's all I need in my fantasy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics describe a wild night out at a club, filled with drugs, lust, and intense emotions, featuring the catchy chorus, \"You remind me of my ex, crazy love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You remind me of my ex, crazy love\nWe designed our love around the drugs\nWe both in this club, we both tryna fuck\nI'ma rub a dub, tryna get a nut\nSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like\nNo monogamy, m\u00e9nage with me\nPornography surrounding me\nYou get high with me, you come down with me\nThat's all I need in my fantasy\nAll these flashing lights blinding me\nGive you some of me, you want all of me\nAnd get high with me and come down with me\nYeah, that's all I need in my fantasy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man, raised by the streets, struggles with a wild lifestyle and the challenges he faces. How will he navigate his life and find success or self-destruction? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The story of the bastard was never told\nThe soul of a bastard was never sold\nWill he survive, or will he fold up?\nLiving like a bronco, lifestyle wild and untamed\nSit sip at the top, a long list of no named\nMisfits can't wait to get a chance to say \"Fuck you\"\nTo the ones who said \"Fuck you\"\n'Til you doing ya thing, codeine and cocaine cartels\nWho leads the charge of this young mob?\n\"La Flame,\" he hears in his head, \"The world is yours\" (Yours, yours)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young ambitious individual is expressing their determination to achieve success and conquer the world, using metaphorical and playful language to convey their strong drive and ambition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So wake up, nigga, gotta get the cake up, nigga\nNiggas in the bushes, niggas on the farm, might gotta rake up a nigga\nI'm way too antsy 'cause my ambition's too frantic\nI might move out to Atlantis 'cause my mind too outlandish\nWe gon' rule the world, we gon' rule the world\nWe gon' rule the world, hmm\nNever gonna stop, never gonna stop, never ever gonna stop it!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine you're singing a song while trying to convey the excitement and anticipation of experiencing something extraordinary. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, ah\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ah\nOoh, ah, ooh, ooh, ah\nOooh, ahh, oooh, oooh, ahh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person's struggle with their own conscious and their relationships, while being trapped in a cycle of drug use and violence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm trapped in my conscious\nMy trap is still bunkin', look at all of these hundreds\nHit up the hood pharmacist, he serve all the muddy\nMight shoot at your buddy who shot at my buddy\nThe sky keep on fallin', the drugs I keep callin'\nThey keep pickin' up for me, they love me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is struggling with their inner conflict and the allure of drugs in their environment, as well as the consequences of violence and loyalty within their social circle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm trapped in my conscious\nMy trap is still bunkin', look at all of these hundreds\nHit up the hood pharmacist, he serve all the muddy\nMight shoot at your buddy who shot at my buddy\nThe sky keep on fallin', the drugs keep on callin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is excited about their recent experiences and parties they've been to, while also talking about their desire to pursue relationships and their fame as Scott La Flame, not Rick the Ruler. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, that's that loud shit, yeah\nI been out on my latest trip\nI've been drunk in my latest whip\nSo I might crash in that ass for real (For real, for real)\nSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like\nHit the club for the cougars\nI never got down with the morals of Martin Luther\nI'm just tryna ball, why these niggas want me neutered?\nGot her down to her drawers, tryna get a little nuder\nThey just wanna hang like my nigga Mr. Cooper\nI'm so 'head of my time, could I show up any sooner?\nThey said I fucked the roommates, so you know that just a rumor\nHave you ever got stoned with your motherfuckin' jeweler? (Jeweler)\nScott La Flame, no Rick the Ruler, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their dissatisfaction with a product or service, emphasizing that they won't continue using or purchasing it as it has lost its desired effect on them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wanna buy no more (No more)\nYour shit ain't gettin' me high no more (No more)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about someone who is adventurous, possibly living in an unusual environment, and not being afraid of taking risks. They enjoy extreme activities like bungee jumping and have a connection to a muddy or dirty place. They also mention something about drugs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My trap is still bunkin', look at all of these hundreds\nMight jump with no bungee, I'm gone off that muddy\nThe drugs keep\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is struggling with their emotions and feelings, trying to escape their inner turmoil. They express their desire to break free from their current situation, question the love they have received, and complain about the lack of satisfaction they derive from material possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm trapped in my conscious (Ooh, ah)\nMy trap is still bunkin', look at all of these hundreds\nMight jump with no bungee, get lost in the muddy (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ah)\nI might shoot at your buddy who shot at my buddy\nWhere's the love if you love me? (Oooh, ahh, oooh, oooh, ahh)\nI don't wanna buy no more (No more)\nYour shit ain't gettin' me high no more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who is struggling with inner conflict, battling their own mind, and perhaps dealing with substance abuse issues, all while feeling trapped and surrounded by chaos. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm trapped in my conscious\nMy trap is still bunkin', look at all of these hundreds\nMight jump with no bungee, I'm gone off that muddy\nThe drugs keep on callin', the sky keep on fallin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about addiction and the overwhelming influence it has on one's life, causing a chaotic and seemingly endless cycle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The drugs keep on callin' (Callin')\nThe sky keep on fallin', the drugs keep on callin'\nThe sky keep on fallin' (On fallin')\nThe drugs keep on callin', the sky keep on fallin' (Fallin')\nThe sky keep on fallin' (Fallin')\nThe drugs keep on callin', the sky keep on fallin' (Fallin')\nThe sky keep on fallin' (Fallin')\nThe drugs keep on callin', the sky keep on fallin' (Keep on fallin')"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer lamenting the loss of the excitement and satisfaction they once found in a particular substance, which no longer seems to have the desired effect on them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wanna buy no more (No more)\nYour shit ain't gettin' me high no more (No more)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character is reflecting on their life of crime, their love for adrenaline-fueled activities, and their dependence on drugs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My trap is still bunkin', look at all of these hundreds\nMight jump with no bungee, I'm gone off that muddy\nThe drugs keep\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who's trapped in their thoughts, feeling stuck and overwhelmed. They're contemplating dangerous and impulsive actions, like jumping off a cliff or getting involved in a violent situation. The protagonist seeks comfort and understanding from those around them, but questions the sincerity of their relationships. The song explores themes of loneliness, confusion, and unrequited love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm trapped in my conscious (Ooh, ah)\nMy trap is still bunkin', look at all of these hundreds\nMight jump with no bungee, get lost in the muddy (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ah)\nI might shoot at your buddy who shot at my buddy\nWhere's the love if you love me? (Oooh, ahh, oooh, oooh, ahh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone feeling overwhelmed by their thoughts and the pressures of life, imagining a world where everything is falling from the sky and even jumping off a bungee doesn't seem appealing, while also referencing drug use. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm trapped in my conscious\nMy trap is still bunkin', look at all of these hundreds\nMight jump with no bungee, I'm gone off that muddy\nThe drugs keep on callin', the sky keep on fallin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about not seeking love in a religious context, instead advocating for expressing love openly and acknowledging the struggles of the lonely. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh, don't pray for love\nOh, oh, say it loud\nJust ask the lonely, oh-oh\nJust ask the lonely, oh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the struggles and temptations of the current lifestyle, praying for redemption and salvation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pray for who lost they fate and died too young\nPray for the ones I hate, the ones I love\nPray for my liver when I'm off in this club\nI pray that the demons go away, they hauntin' us\nMan, I can't take no more of this lifestyle we been living\nMan, I can't take no more of the white powers in position\nGotta grab up J-Will, gotta scoop up J-Rich\nTold Chase we ain't going back, you know we gotta hitch\nI mean, I'm aggravated, agitated, I admit\nIntoxicated, animated, got me feeling kinda lit\nContemplating fornicating, might as well fuck up some shit\nThey looking at me way too crazy, got me feeling communist\nBut I'm just trying to save the throne, pray for Bones, pray for Stix (Just ask the lonely)\nIf my album never sell, then we gon' hit that lick\nTell Lamar, call up Cash, tell him buzz me at the Ritz (Just ask the lonely)\nIt's the weekend, we off the deep end, you need to pray for us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the struggles of life, loneliness, and the power of resilience, with a reference to Travis Scott's concert and an allusion to a certain pill that many people face in their life journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh, don't pray for love\nOh, oh, say it loud\nJust ask the lonely, oh-oh\nJust ask the lonely, oh-oh\nSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like\nPills (Pills, pills), have you ever been through life's (Through life's), challenges? Promises? Promises? (Challenges? Promises? Promises?)\nGet down, I'm prayin' (Get down, I'm prayin')"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the importance of seeking and valuing love, instead of passively waiting for it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh, don't pray for love (Oh, oh)\nOh, oh, say it loud (Oh, oh)\nJust ask the lonely\nJust ask the lonely, oh-oh (Just ask the lonely)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine someone attending a fun and exciting party and having a great time with friends while they feel a special connection with someone they're interested in. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh my, oh my, what a wonderful time (Yeah)\nBeen a minute since I pulled up outside (Skrrt-skrrt)\nShut it down, yeah, you do that every time (Okay)\nOoh-wee, got a feelin' you might, yeah (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about using one's confidence and energy in different situations, the lyrics suggest a scenario in which a person is advised to act like a stripper, date a particular individual, work a 9 to 5 job, and smoke marijuana with someone else, emphasizing the versatility of their personality and actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Work it like a stripper, yeah, but you not a stripper, yeah\nDog her down with ya, yeah, work that 9 to 5 with ya, yeah\nHave to smoke a pound with ya"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper's night out with friends, enjoying a luxurious evening, with lots of energy and excitement in the air. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh my (Yeah), on a vibe, what a wonderful time (It's lit)\nHundred deep, all my niggas outside\nValet park when I pull up in the ride (Yeah, yeah)\nHo, it's late, you might have to spend the night, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer expressing their excitement and love for their city and their companions, while getting ready to attend a concert. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, I love my city lit at night, yeah (Yeah)\nOh, I love my bitches when they bite, yeah (Yeah)\nOh, let's call some up and let's get right, yeah (Yeah)\nOh-oh (Yeah)\nWe just landed in your city, go time\nDrivin' to the venue like she seein' no signs\nShe got all the passes, she don't ever do lines\nBustin' like she single, she ain't wastin' no time (Alright)\nYou cannot record, that's for the show now (Oh, no)\nLeave your phone, you'll get that later on now (Straight up)\nPour that special drink, that's for my throat now (Yeah)\nAnd take a sip\nSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like\nOh my, oh my, what a wonderful time\nBeen a minute since I pulled up outside\nShut it down, yeah, we do that every time\nOoh-wee, got a feelin' you might, might (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that encourages listeners to embrace their confidence, freedom, and work ethic, while also incorporating playful references to various activities and situations in a catchy, empowering tune. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Work it like a stripper, yeah, but you not a stripper, yeah\nDog her down with ya, yeah (Down with ya), work that 9 to 5 with ya, yeah (Work with ya)\nHave to smoke a pound with ya (Pound with ya)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a young person staying up late, feeling restless and pondering life, while also enjoying the thrill of an unspecified activity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh me, oh my\nWhy they wonderin' who the kid sleepin' 'side?\nI been up sleepless late nights\nOverride, yeah, overdrive, yeah (Oh)\nBag it, bag it up, just bag it up, yeah (Yeah)\nWanna try this one more again? (Oh my) I been on the edge (Yeah, yeah)\nScopin' through the lens, these thoughts is in my mind\nGot me on the drive, got me on the ride to a wonderful time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about a past memorable experience, the lyrics celebrate the excitement and fun of a night out with friends, while playfully exaggerating their actions and attitudes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh my, oh my, what a wonderful time (Straight up)\nBeen a minute since I pulled up outside\nShut it down, yeah, we do that every time\nOoh-wee, got a feelin' you might, yeah (Yeah)\nOh my, what a wonderful time\nBeen a minute since I pulled up outside\nShut it down, yeah, you do that every time\nOoh-wee, got a feelin' you might, yeah\nWork it like a stripper, yeah, but you not a stripper, yeah\nDog her down with ya, yeah, work that 9 to 5 with ya, yeah\nHave to smoke a pound with ya (Oh, me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, repetitive tune with a playful atmosphere [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na\nNa-na-na, na-na-na, na-na-na-na\nNa-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na\nNa-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI've been listening to this song late at night and can't help but wonder if the person I've been talking to is still up. I'm feeling a bit reckless and maybe a little too honest, but I can't help but think about the time we spent together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me, is you still up? (Up)\nIt's 5 AM and I'm drunk right now\nTell me, can we still fuck? (Fuck that shit)\nOne of one, I'm in the zone right now\nTell me, am I still? (Mm)\nTellin' you just how I feel right now\nYou said it's just the drugs and I know\nI know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know\nI lied too, way before (Let's go), before\nBefore I had you right inside my arms\nBut then again, I could be drunk (It's lit, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling the pain of being without their loved one, despite the imperfections of their relationship, and how they both share a love that goes beyond possessiveness. They realize they have ignored the signs of their love and they play it like a sport. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't like what I saw\nThis life without yours\nDespite I was lost\nDespite you got flaws\nJust let our love play its course\nLet you tell it, what's mine is yours, what's yours is yours\nAll the signs I ignored\nI play love like a sport"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about two people exploring their relationship and taking risks together, but also experiencing moments of doubt and miscommunication. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This love won't grow 'less we find growth\nWipe down your nose, girl\nWon't you come over?\nLet's both find hoes\nLet's fuck them both\nBut you think too hard, we all know\nYou think too hard, we all know\nSo say nothin', nothin'\n'Cause you think too hard, we all know\nYeah, you know I'd rather lead it than follow\nYou and me, baby, mano y mano (It's lit)\n'Cause I know, I know\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist in a song is waking up to an unexpected presence in their room, feeling on high alert with a gun by their side. They've recently taken someone to a metaphorical end zone in a game or rivalry, and are currently enjoying luxurious items like a high-end sports car. They have a penchant for smoking, while the mysterious person seems to prefer drinking. They're considering going to a popular gambling location before deciding what next step to take. They're tired of the dramatics and want to move past any name-calling. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who's that creeping through my window?\n'Fore you come outside, I got the M4\nTook her to the endzone from the Enzo\nKnow I love to smoke, you love the liq' more\nWanna hit the Jack, then what you call for?\nAll that out-your-name shit, that ain't called for, mm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a risky night out involving fast cars, police, and flirting with danger. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who that creepin'? Know the tint is dark (Five percent)\nAll that fall-in-love shit, gotta Kevin Hart (Yeah, yeah)\nAll that speed and fly shit, we might teleport, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)\nAll that cop harass shit, I might clip a sarge', yeah (12)\nKeep bouncin' that ass, you just might get award, yeah\nIf she bad, she get a pass into the tour (Passes, yeah)\nI pick through the family, grab the bad sister like Janet\nOpps outside, don't panic, gotta switch, gotta change up transit\nStill jump around, move antsy, and I still don't like shit fancy\nUp late feelin' real chancy, they outside really tryna end me, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a person's paranoia and their fondness for enjoying life's pleasures while warning others about their potentially dangerous actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who's that creeping through my window? (My window, who?)\n'Fore you come outside, I got the M4 (M4)\nTook her to the endzone from the Enzo (Yah, yeah!)\nKnow I love to smoke, you love to lick more (Lick! Yah-yah)\nWanna hit the Jack, then what you call for? (Yah-ah, Jack!)\nAll that out-your-name shit, that ain't called for (Ya-ah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful song about a secretive encounter in which the singer's affections are tested and compared to those of the mysterious individual. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who's that creeping through my window? (The window)\n'Fore you come outside, I got the M4 (M4)\nTook her to the endzone from the Enzo (Yeah)\nKnow I love to smoke, you love to lick more (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rebellious couple who enjoys causing trouble in their town. The song should highlight their infamous reputation and how they always seem to be in trouble, while also mentioning their love for coffee. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bad-bad news\nI'm just bad, bad news\nGood thing, the two\nBonnie and Clyde, the money and who?\nIt's bad news\nBad, bad for you\nBut I'm back on the coffee bean (Bean)\nAnything in between, yeah (This is all, this is all)\nBack of the coffee line\nBack, back, back in the bathroom line (This is all)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with catchy, repetitive lyrics that express a sense of excitement and eagerness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, ooh, ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh\nOoh-ooh-ooh, ooh, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that describes a fun night out with a friend, and the possibility of ending the night with a memorable afterparty at the singer's place, while also playfully offering to share their money with the listener. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Did you have the time of your life?\nLet's have the afterparty at my place\nAyy, do you have some spare change?\nOn me, I've got hundreds I'll throw in your face"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy and fun song about indulging in life's pleasures, with references to parties, attractive people, and carefree living. Mention a fictional island and the idea of living young, free, and wildly. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, order more bottles, order more models\nOrder more hours, shots on an island\nHotter than the summer, the winter couldn't chill me\nYoung, free, and wildin', order more kidneys"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe nightlife of a wild party with a group of carefree and adventurous individuals indulging in pleasures, enjoying their fantasies, and embracing their inner \"freak. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Freaks come out at night\nWe bring our fantasy to life\nPoint me to the ice\nAnd I don't need your drink, high off life\nUh, someone kill the lights\nI brought the party favors, just get piped\nAll my bitches right\nBut I want you and you tonight\nYeah, order more bottles (Order more bottles)\nOrder more models (Order more models)\nOrder more hours (Order more hours)\nShots on an island (Shots on an island)\nHotter than the summer (Hotter than the summer)\nThe winter couldn't chill me (The winter couldn't chill me)\nYoung, free, and wildin' (Young, free, and wildin')\nSo order more kidneys (So order more kidneys)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a group of friends are getting ready for a night out on the town. They're talking about their plans and how they can't wait to hit the clubs, buy drinks, and meet new people. They discuss their excitement and how they can't wait to live it up, indulging in the party atmosphere that the night offers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When the night crawls\nAll the money, all the hoes, and the alcohol\nAll these hundreds and these thousands, I'ma spend it all\nAlways when the night calls\nWhen the night calls\nWe want money, we want hoes, we want alcohol\nAll these hundreds, all these thousands, I'ma spend it all\nAlways when the night calls"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is attracted to someone, wants to know their status, and is ready to travel to them right away, without any issues or obstacles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause you're sweet\nSak pas\u00e9? (It's lit)\nWah yah seh? (Wah yah seh?)\nRun it up (Yah), all this cake (Yah, yah)\nBag it up (Yah), den come right away (Yah, yah!)\n'Cause you're sweet (Yah, yah-yah!)\nWhat's your status? (Yah)\nYah, might hit your address, if I'm on them Addys (Yah)\nJet right to you, I can't do no traffic (Skrrr, skrrr)\nI can't do no lacking (Skrrr, skrrr)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou've got a friend who's really sweet, like cocoa, but they just can't seem to stop doing the coco, making it impossible to hang out with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause you're sweet\u2014sweet\u2014like cocoa\nBut all you wanna do is the coco (Yah)\nHangin' out with you is a no go (Yah, yah-yah, straight up)\n'Cause you're sweet (Sweet, sweet), like cocoa\nBut all you wanna do is the coco (Sweet, sweet, sweet)\nHangin' out with you is a no go (Sweet, sweet, sweet)\n'Cause you're sweet (Sweet)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a fun and catchy song about a person enjoying the company of someone sweet, and how that person is excited to be around them, even if their intentions are unclear. They are asking where they met and if they should come right away, all while mentioning cake, which could be a metaphor for something sweet or enjoyable. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cau-, 'cause you're sweet, yuh\nSak pas\u00e9? (Yah)\nWah yah seh? (Yah, yah)\nRunnin' up (Yah), all this cake (Yah)\nBag it up (Bag it up), den come right away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about questioning someone's loyalty and affiliations, while also celebrating life's pleasures and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I ask who bigger (Yah)\nAin't tryna argue with ya, I'm tryna figure (Straight up)\nWho you with, who your team, what your side? (Yah)\nHow you, how you, how you ride? (Skrrr, skrrr)\nHow you use me to survive? (Straight up)\nYuh, 'cause we up, lit at five (Oh)\nAt the crib goin' live, oh, so live (Yuh)\nEric hit the strippers, yuh, order V Live (Yah)\nOrder wings, told em' hold it (Hold it)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the desire to spend time with someone who has a sweet personality, but their habit of doing the \"coco\" (a slang term for something undesirable) makes it difficult to hang out with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause you're sweet (It's lit), like cocoa (It's lit)\nBut all you wanna do is the coco (Yah, yah)\nHangin' out with you is a no go (Straight up)\n'Cause you're sweet like cocoa\nBut all you wanna do is the coco\nHangin' out with you is a no go\n'Cause you're sweet"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends face various rumors and challenges, but stay true to themselves and their values, enjoying life in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Heard they talkin' shit 'bout I\nWho, what, when and why? (Who?)\nI'm alive, just took one to revive (Yup)\nKeep that vibe when we show up and collide ('Llide, yeah)\nMe and the guys move just like the F-O-I (Ooh, he-he-he-he, yeah)\nIn the Hills, but still keep them ghetto ties (Hills, yeah)\nWas talkin' Frenchy's, but she thinkin' Ocean Prime (Prime, yeah)\nKnow she keep an open mouth and open mind (Ahh, yeah)\nI don't open up her door, she open mine (Swang)\nI need less stress and I need more thighs, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)\nWe on the jet quest, mobbin' with the tribe, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)\nIn the headrest, one of twenty-five, yes (Skrr, skrr)\nAin't seen the best yet, open up your eyes, yeah (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that describes growing up on a farm and the freedom that comes with it, while also referencing the wild and carefree nature of youth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: One, two, three, four, five, that's the countdown 'til I slide (Slide)\nPork and rinds, how I grew up on my side (Eat it up)\nAin't no fence, just a hundred acres wide (Nope)\nWhen shit get tense, we twist up and we get fried"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who was born into the world of crime and violence, and their experiences with guns and survival in a dangerous world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Was born in the movie (Movie)\nNever make excuses (No)\nIt was time to move it (Time to move)\nIt was God and the Uzi (God and the Uzi)\nWe were trained to use it (Hey)\nThey were trained to use it (Trained)\nShoot you like Cupid (Shoot)\nHit your medulla, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that features a bold, confident, and potentially controversial rapper who talks about their life experiences, relationships, and the lifestyle they've been exposed to. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shoot at, shoot at intruders (Yeah, pew-pew-pew)\nThen shoot your producer (Yeah)\nThen she fuck the gang, get banged\nAnd fuck on the group, she a groupie (Yeah)\nLove her when she choosin', hmm (Yeah)\nBig bankroll, it's soothin', hmm (Yeah)\nPull up with sticks in a Sprinter bus\nI make 'em cuddle up, this not a movie\n(Yeah, yeah)\nOne, two, three, four, five, that's the countdown 'til I slide ('Til I slide)\nPork and rinds, how I grew up on my side (On my side)\nAin't no fence, just a hundred acres wide (Acres wi\u2014)\nWhen shit get tense, we twist up and we get fried (Get fried)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming obstacles in life, staying true to one's roots, and the power of resilience in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Swish, lit (Lit)\nMove that shit out here (Here)\nYou full off one sip (Sip)\nFallin' off but I got grip (Grip)\nAll around the trap, it hit (Hit, hit, ayy)\nAll around the map, you trip (Skrrt)\nTake it like nine out of ten (Yeah)\nThink they gon' find that again\nThink I gotta bond out again\nBehind the tint, I sin, I vent\nCan't forget about that place we went\nRight after you put that in my head\nDo you still pop 'em? Do you dance?\nDo you still drop some'? Know you can\nI got a lot but I'm still chancin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and repetitive song that features a mix of English and Spanish lyrics, with a focus on the sounds of \"ooh\" and \"mm-mm\" being repeated throughout the track. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh (Uno)\nOoh-ooh (Mm-mm, mm-mm)\nOoh (Mm-mm, mm-mm)\nOoh-yeah (Mm-mm)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where a person is experiencing an overwhelming feeling of excitement or exhaustion and continually repeats phrases of disbelief, emphasizing their state of being awake for a long time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh my, oh my\nOh my, oh my\nI've been up for a long time, oh my\nOh my, oh my\nOh my, oh my (Oh my, yeah)\nOh my, oh my (Oh-oh-oh)\nI've been up for a long time, oh my\nOh my, oh my"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTell a story about a person experiencing life on a specific side of town, emphasizing the excitement and unique atmosphere of the area. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wow (Wow, wow, wow)\nLet me tell you a little story about this side (This side)\nYou really can't make it on this side (This side)\nLot of lone stars on this side (This side)\nI feel a lot at home on this side (Ooh)\nBall 'til we fall on this side (Ooh)\nLit late night on this side (Ooh)\nYou never come around past midnight (Ooh)\nYou miss everything on this side"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that focuses on the concept of choosing a side in a decision-making situation, using repetition to emphasize the importance of the choice. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This side (This side), this side (This side)\nThis side, this side, this side, this side (Oh)\nThis side (This side), this side (Oh)\nThis side, this side, this side (Migo!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person known for their love of sweets and how they are attractive because of it, inviting someone to join them and their friends to try a new recipe they have. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She say your bad ass always had a thing for sweets\nGuess that's why I'm so hot on the street\nWon't you and your friends come eat with me?\nAnd let me show you how to whip that recipe\nShe say your bad ass always had a thing for sweets\nGuess that's why I'm so hot on the street\nOh, won't you come over and eat with me?\nAnd let me show you how to whip-whip-whip-whip that recipe"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated individual, having achieved success, finds themself dealing with various obstacles and distractions on their journey, including unwanted advances from others and intrusions on their personal life. Despite this, they remain determined to find their home and establish their own space. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't want your apple pie, mama\nYeah, I ain't tryna dap up niggas blockin' me\nYeah, made it out the spot, straight to Quintana\nAnd I'm still that nigga with diamonds on my blocka\nI say when they come at me I bet they have some backup\nI bet I take your bitch, she take that dick straight up the stasher\nKeep an ounce of garlic just to keep away the Draculas\nI just seek out to find my home, why can't they just leave me lone?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRoxanne is a symbol of the main character's past and the challenges they face in life. They're constantly thinking about Roxanne, asking themselves if they can win, survive, and make it through the challenges they're facing. The chorus repeats the phrase \"Roxanne tonight\" as a reminder of the past and the uncertainty of the future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Roxanne tonight\nRoxanne tonight (Yup, yup)\nRoxanne tonight (Yup, yup, yup)\nRoxanne tonight (Yup, yup, yup)\nRoxanne tonight (Yup, yup, yup)\nRoxanne tonight (Yup, yup, yup)\nHuh, que ser\u00e1, ser\u00e1, so the story goes\nOn and on and back and forth, the evolution's absolute\nTours and shows and groupie whores\nWouldn't hesitate if he had to shoot, though he'd rather not\nForever been the elephant in the room\nThat everyone can't wait to run and tell about\nThe head to the body of the belligerent militant group\nThat sponsors the revolution that will not be televised\nDecide to cross those lil' guys, you've obviously been ill-advised\nYet and still, the question that arises to the mind\nWill he make it? Was it worth it?\nDid he win? Will he survive the Rodeo?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song discussing the impact of achieving personal goals, such as having fame and money, on one's life and expectations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Used to wanna fuck an R&B bitch, then that shit happened, yeah, yeah (Pluto)\nUsed to wanna be rich, then it finally happened\nThought it'd make me happy (Thought it'd make me happy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person who grew up in the streets finds success in life, but struggles with personal issues and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I could've took the pain and I could've went out sad\nStreets stepped in and raised me, but I ain't have my daddy\nNiggas tryna clone me, run off with my swag\nFrom sellin' coco, got Chanel on my jacket (Jacket)\nShawty give me mop with the less, it don't last (Last)\nTakin' more drugs all alone in a mansion\nWalkin' around tweakin' with the yop in my hands (Walkin' around tweakin')\nJust another broke ho just preachin' for th\u0435se bands (Just another ho)\nAnd I know I'm due for a billion-dollar advanc\u0435 (Uh-huh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the singer has a unique ability to predict the future and is eager to embrace a glorious, eternal life. They also encourage the listener to enjoy the present moment and appreciate the exciting surprises that may come from the unknown. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can see the future, I can see the future (I can see the future)\nI can see the future, it's lookin' like we leveled through the sky\nI can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' life (Livin' in glory)\nWon't you take the wheel? And I recline and I sit still\nMight as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannounced\nTo the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds? (Like the way it sound)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine if Travis Scott could hear and see the future, what would he experience and share with the crowd during his live performances? What if he had superpowers like Luke Skywalker and Bruce Banner, and traveled with a team of powerful individuals? What if he could dodge conversations and deal with negative forces? And what if he had the ability to see through others' perspectives? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know the future of the bounce, ayy\nI can hear your thoughts so loud, I can hear the crowd so loud\nDo you like the way it sounds? Ayy\nI can hear your thoughts so loud, I can hear the crowd so loud (So loud)\nSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like\nI can see the future\nRide with Wolf and Storm' and some troopers\nRidin' through this shit, this shit is stupid\nSky walkin' 'round like I'm Luke-uh\nDuckin' all these convos like I'm Bruce-uh, super\nMobbin' with my angels dodgin' Lucifer (Mob)\nSeein' every angle, I can see through ya, yeah (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that speaks about the anticipation of reaching a glorious future, where one can finally enjoy an eternal life filled with happiness. The song also mentions the excitement of living life to the fullest and encourages others to join in the celebration, all the while acknowledging that the future is uncertain and unpredictable. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can see the future, it's lookin' like we leveled through the sky (Seen enough)\nI can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' life (Livin' in glory)\nWon't you take the wheel? And (Seen enough) I recline and I sit still\nMight as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannounced\nTo the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?\nYou know the future of the bounce"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a life full of glamour, wealth, and the pursuit of success, while also touching on the relationships and choices that come with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Count so much money 'til my skin peel\nCherry-red Benz like the real pimp (Yeah)\nMy bro cook up dope, it take real skill\nShare my bitch with my ho, ain't got no chill (No)\nYou either gettin' to money or you're gossipin' (Yeah)\nShe chose up, put on this coat, now she lottery"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a future where we soar through the sky, experiencing endless glory and living a never-ending life. In this utopia, it's up to you to take control and enjoy every moment. The celebration will be epic, and the trumpets will be loud and majestic. How do the sounds of these trumpets make you feel? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can see the future, it's lookin' like we leveled through the sky\nI can't wait to live in glory in eternal lastin' life\nWon't you take the wheel? And I recline and I sit still\nMight as well turn up now, He gon' pop up unannounced\nTo the trumpets, do you like the way it sounds?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about someone who is feeling unsatisfied and unfulfilled in their life, craving more excitement and experiences. They express their longing for \"it all,\" and in their current state of dissatisfaction, they feel particularly cold and uninterested in the world around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't get enough, told you I just want it all\nI can't get enough, you ain't been doin' enough (Do you like the way it sounds?)\nSo cold, so cold\nIt's so cold, so cold, so cold"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their determination to protect their own interests and the importance they place on their relationships, even as they acknowledge their own flaws and the darkness in their past. They struggle with their feelings for someone while trying to stay focused on their goals, all the while believing they can see the future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You could see the future, there's a sparkle in your eye\nWhy you all up on my thigh? Can't let you\nNiggas plottin' my demise, I got murder on my mind\nI got money on the line, I can't lose if I tried\nLet no bitch break my stride\nChosen, I'm gon' bet on me\nChosen, all my shit antique\nFrozen, I can't feel no heat\nDiamonds dancing on me\nYou startin' fresh, man, you fell out of pocket\nYou fucked that girl that you met at the party\nI got some new niggas down in the lobby\nHow can I sleep when you're out catchin' bodies?\nI still wanna be with you, trust me, I know that's insane\nI'd rather fuck on you than fuck on lames\nI did some shit in Berlin, I'm OD\nWe both ain't shit and it's workin' for me\nWorkin' for me, yeah\nI can see the future, I can see the future"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man who enjoys the company of women, especially when they perform a certain act, and is very particular about them leaving his presence. He has the financial means to keep them around. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drink slow to feed the nose, you know he likes to get blown\nHas he got enough money to spend?\nLeave? No! He's to and fro, he doesn't like it when the girls go\nHas he got enough money to spend?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper, frustrated with their rivals, is expressing that they won't engage in any form of friendly competition or collaboration with those who are trying to undermine them. They are using a strong and direct tone, emphasizing that they won't be pushed around by these people, and they are warning them to straighten up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't playin' with these niggas\nI ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas (Straight up)\nI ain't playin' with these niggas\nI ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas (Straight up)\nI ain't playin' with these niggas (Oh no)\nI ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas (Those niggas, La Flame)\nI ain't playin' with these niggas (Straight up, straight up)\nI ain't playin' with, I ain't playin' with these niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about a complicated friendship and late-night experiences, the lyrics describe feelings of loneliness and being treated poorly during a specific time of the year. The song also discusses dealing with personal struggles and the desire for change, ultimately seeking a place far from the current situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You the one, you know me the best\nYou the one I call when I'm stressed\nThis the time of the year I feel alone\nThis the time of the year you treat me wrong\nYeah, this the late night, you know the deal (Deal)\nOn a late night, nowhere to chill\nYeah, I'm on the west, yeah, I'm on the west side\nOff the drugs, know I'm not the best guy\nBut you know I always get it done, yeah\nYou done had all of the rappers, I'm the one, yeah\nAin't gon' lie, I remember how it feels, yeah\nI ain't gon' lie, I'ma tell you this for real\n(Woah)\nSplit a pack of the woods down\nRide with me, yeah, you wish you could now\nAlways come and go and never fail\nIt was never love, I can tell now\nShe pop 'em up, Blue Chanel just to get it up\nParking lot full of foreign hoes on the regular\nWith them painted toes in them heels\nLet's go find a place that's far from here, for real\nFar from here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a night when you're feeling inspired and determined to achieve the impossible with someone you deeply care about, and you want to emphasize their irreplaceable value in your life, while also expressing your intention to take things slow and savor the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nights like this, nights like this, I wish I could do the impossible\nI wish I could do the impossible\nNights like this, nights like this, I wish\nI could do the impossible, I could do the impossible\nYou already (Yeah) know right? That you are irreplaceable (Irreplaceable)\nAnd I'm gonna take it slow, baby (Baby)\nYou already know right? That you are irreplaceable (Irreplaceable)\nAnd I'm gonna take it slow, baby (Baby)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics should be inspired by someone who has achieved success and is now concerned about maintaining their wealth, status, and safety, while distancing themselves from any potential threats or distractions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My Lambo gon' skrrt, my crib ain't got service\nI got shit to lose, that shit make me nervous\nI got shit to lose, gotta keep my cool\nGotta watch the dupes, can't let them come through\nI got shit to lose\nHold up, wait, more to gain, more at stake\nI got shit to do\nHad to move, with the crew, away from you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their feelings of uneasiness and discomfort when being around a specific group of people. They never liked the group and their company, despite having to interact with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Steady with the crew, steady with the crew\nAnd you never liked it, and you never liked them\nSteady with the crew, steady with the crew\nAnd you never liked it, and you never liked them"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where lambos skid and your crib has no service, life is full of challenges and decisions. You have a lot to lose, which makes you nervous, but you also have more to gain. You must keep your cool, be cautious of those who may try to come through, and focus on what needs to be done. With your loyal crew by your side, you move forward, leaving past relationships behind. Steadfast with your crew, you face life's challenges together, and never regret the choices you've made. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My Lambo gon' skrrt, my crib ain't got service\nI got shit to lose, that shit make me nervous\nI got shit to lose, gotta keep my cool\nGotta watch the dupes, can't let them come through\nI got shit to lose\nHold up, wait, more to gain, more at stake\nI got shit to do\nHad to move, with the crew, away from you\nSee Travis Scott LiveGet tickets as low as $14You might also like\nSteady with the crew, steady with the crew\nSteady with the crew, steady with the crew\nAnd you never liked it, and you never liked them\nAnd I never liked it, and I never liked them\nSteady with the crew, steady with the crew\nSteady with the crew, steady with the crew\nAnd you never liked it, and you never liked them\nAnd I never liked it, and I never liked them"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on childhood memories and growing up, the importance of close friendships, and navigating life's uncertainties. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know what, we grew on\nWe go back like futons and coupons\nWe too bad, we too wild, we too young\nShake some, my niggas gon' shake some\nFall through and break somethin'\nBroad day, and take somethin'\nBackwards, I've been livin' backwards\nOn my mattress, orgies on my mattress\nFlashes, dreamin', havin' flashes\nDashin', hopin' I don't crash it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person leaving their hometown with a group of friends to pursue their dreams, while dealing with pressures and challenges along the way, and the struggles with their relationships with those they left behind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My Lambo gon' skrrt, my crib ain't got service\nI got shit to lose, that shit make me nervous\nI got shit to lose, gotta keep my cool\nGotta watch the dukes, can't let them come through\nI got shit to lose\nHold up, wait, more to gain, more at stake\nI got shit to do\nHad to move, with the crew, away from you\nSteady with the crew, steady with the crew\nSteady with the crew, steady with the crew\nAnd you never liked it, and you never liked them\nAnd I never liked it, and I never liked them\nSteady with the crew, steady with the crew\nSteady with the crew, steady with the crew\nAnd you never liked it, and you never liked them\nAnd I never liked it, and I never liked them"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a carefree attitude towards enjoying life, friendships, and material possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Mike WiLL Made-It)\nI got some down bitches I can call (What's hatnin'?)\nI don't know what I would do without y'all\nI'ma ball 'til the day I fall (I'ma ball, ball, ball)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about an individual's loyalty to their friends and disregard for others' opinions, with a focus on the importance of friendship and love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah)\nI can give a fuck 'bout no hater\nLong as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah)\nYeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no nigga\nLong as these bitches love me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their loyalty to their friends and disregard for any potential haters, as long as they have the support and love from their close ones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah)\nI can give a fuck 'bout no hater\nLong as my bitches love me (My bitches love me, my bitches love me, my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah)\nYeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no nigga\nLong as these bitches love me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the importance of having support from friends and how it can help you ignore the negative opinions of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, long as my bitches love me (My bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah)\nI can give a fuck 'bout no hater\nLong as my bitches love me (My bitches love me, my bitches love me, my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah)\nYeah, I can give a fuck 'bout"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the journey of meeting various people, gaining knowledge, and standing up to haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I lost a few good bitches, met some more bad bitches\nAnd I be schooling them niggas, pose for your class picture\nNow kiss my ass if you hatin', I'm getting ass, or I'm skatin'\nI lost a few good bitches, met some more bad bitches\nAnd I be schooling them niggas, pose for your class picture\nNow kiss my ass if you hatin', I'm getting ass, or I'm skatin'\nBitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about having a good time with close friends and not caring about haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Tunech)\nI got some down bitches I can call (What's hatnin'?)\nI don't know what I would do without y'all (I don't know what I would do without y'all)\nI'ma ball 'til the day I fall (I'ma ball, ball, ball) (I'ma ball)\nYeah, long as my bitches love me (My bitches love) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah)\nI can give a fuck 'bout no hater\nLong as my bitches love me (My bitches love me, my bitches love me, my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah; yeah, yeah)\nYeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no nigga (Yeah)\nLong as these bitches love me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a wild night out with friends, encountering a suspicious woman, and waking up to find valuable items missing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see niggas in this bitch stunting, popping bottles\nGetting drunk with these bitches\nThen when they leave, they get followed\nFall asleep with that bitch\nAnd really don't know much about her\nThen she let us in, we take all of your shit\nAnd when you wake up, she help you try to find it, I love her"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a group of tall individuals in a playful and energetic manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch\nSix-six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song with lyrics that blend humorous, metaphorical language with self-confidence and a sense of mystery, while also making references to wealth, power, and the complexities of life and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ahem\nExcuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer\nSwagger down pat; call my shit Patricia\nYoung Money militia, and I am the commissioner\nYou no wan' start Weezy 'cause the 'F' is for finisher\nSo misunderstood, but what's a world without enigma?\nTwo bitches at the same time; synchronized swimmers\nGot the girl twisted 'cause she open when you twist her\nNever met the bitch, but I fuck her like I missed her\nLife is the bitch, and death is her sister\nSleep is the cousin\u2014what a fuckin' family picture\nYou know Father Time, and we all know Mother Nature\nIt's all in the family, but I am of no relation\nNo matter who's buyin', I'm a celebration\nBlack and white diamonds; fuck segregation\nFuck that shit, my money up, you niggas just Honey Nut\nYoung Money runnin' shit, and you niggas just runner-ups\nI don't feel I done enough, so I'ma keep on doin' this shit\nLil Tunechi or Young Tuna Fish, ha!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where everyone is trying to outdo each other, what makes you stand out as the one who gets the job done and is loved by the people in the streets? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm the only one that get the job done\nI don't know a nigga that could cover for me\nYeah, got some game from my dad\nHe said she might say she love me\nShe don't love me like she say she love me\nBelieve me, believe me\nI'm that nigga, boy they love me in the streets\nI'm not tryna find nobody else to beat\nI'm the one they come to see because they all\nBelieve me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider a scenario where life feels confusing and chaotic, with uncertainties in every direction. Imagine a person trying to navigate through these uncertainties while keeping their focus on the journey ahead. The lyrics should convey a sense of being on a path without losing sight of the bigger picture. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, with everything happening today\nYou don't know whether you're coming or going, but\nYou think that ya on your way\nLife lined up on the mirror, don't blow it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the complexity of interpersonal relationships, highlighting the struggle to see beyond surface appearances and truly connect with someone's inner emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woah, look at me when I'm talking to you\nYou looking at me but I'm looking through you\nI see the blood in your eyes\nI see the love in disguise\nI see the pain hidden in your pride\nI see you're not satisfied\nAnd I don't see nobody else\nI see myself, I'm looking at the"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nContemplate the complexities of friendship and the role of a reflection in guiding someone through life's ups and downs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mirror on the wall (Woah)\nHere we are again (Yeah)\nThrough my rise and fall (Uh)\nYou've been my only friend (Yeah)\nYou told me that they can\nUnderstand the man I am\nSo why are we here\nTalking to each other again?\nSee Lil Wayne LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also like\nUh, I see the truth in your lies\nI see nobody by your side\nBut I'm with you when you're all alone\nAnd you correct me when I'm looking wrong\nI see the guilt beneath the shame\nI see your soul through your window pane\nI see the scars that remain\nI see Wayne, I'm lookin' at the"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on their journey with a mirror, highlighting their experiences of rising and falling, and how the mirror has always been there for them. They wonder why they are still seeking the understanding and approval of this inanimate object, when nobody else seems to understand who they are. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mirror on the wall\nHere we are again (Yeah)\nThrough my rise and fall (Uh-huh)\nYou've been my only friend (My only friend)\nYou told me that they can\nUnderstand the man I am (They can't understand)\nSo why are we here (Misunderstood)\nTalking to each other again? (Woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the past and physical resemblance to family, the narrator seeks wisdom from a mirror, which provides guidance and has been a constant friend throughout their journey. They question the purpose of revisiting this mirror and the lessons they've learned. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Looking at me now I can see my past\nDamn, I look just like my fucking dad\nLight it up, that's smoke and mirrors\nI even look good in a broken mirror\nI see my mama smile, that's a blessing\nI see the change, I see the message\nAnd no message could've been any clearer\nSo I'm starting with the man in the\nMirror on the wall (MJ taught me that)\nHere we are again\nThrough my rise and fall (Uh)\nYou've been my only friend (Take 'em to Mars, man)\nYou told me that they can\nUnderstand the man I am\nSo why are we\nTalking to each other again? (Uh)\nMirror on the wall (Woah)\nHere we are again (Yeah)\nThrough my rise and fall\nYou've been my only friend (Any questions?)\nYou told me that they can (I come to you)\nUnderstand the man I am (You always have the answer)\nSo why are we here\nTalking to each other again?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two people who have a history of conflict, where one person has gone on an adventure to Mars, and they are now discussing their relationship as if they were in a fairy tale setting. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mirror on the wall\nHey B.P, looks like I did take 'em to Mars this time\nSo why are we\nTalking to each other again?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about being a successful and wealthy individual, unafraid of authority and life's challenges, and comparing yourself to others in a humorous and boastful manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A millionaire, I'm a Young Money millionaire\nTougher than Nigerian hair\nMy criteria compared to your career just isn't fair\nI'm a venereal disease, like a menstrual bleed\nThrough the pencil, and leak on the sheet of the tablet in my mind\n'Cause I don't write shit, 'cause I ain't got time\n'Cause my seconds, minutes, hours go to the almighty dollar\nAnd the almighty power of that ch-cha-cha-cha-chopper\nSister, brother, son, daughter, father; mother-fuck a copper\nGot the Maserati dancin' on the bridge, pussy poppin'\nTell the coppers, \"Ha-ha-ha-ha\nYou can't catch him, you can't stop him\"\nI go by them goon rules: if you can't beat 'em, then you pop 'em\nYou can't man 'em, then you mop 'em\nYou can't stand 'em, then you drop 'em\nYou pop 'em 'cause we pop 'em like Orville Redenbacher"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that reflects a character's journey with conflicting morals and ambitions, while still maintaining a sense of humor and confidence in the face of adversity and haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I tell her, \"Now go and pop that pussy for a real nigga\"\nI already know that life is deep, but I still dig her\nNiggas is jealous, but really I could care less\nI'm in Hell's Kitchen with an apron and a hairnet\nDevil on my shoulder, the Lord as my witness\nSo on my Libra scale I'm weighin' sins and forgiveness\nWhat goes around comes around like a hula hoop\nKarma is a bitch? Well, just make sure that bitch is beautiful\nLife on the edge, I'm danglin' my feet\nI tried to pay attention but attention paid me\nHaters can't see me: nose-bleed seats\nAnd today I went shoppin' and talk is still cheap\nI rock to the beat of my drum set\nI been at the top for a while and I ain't jump yet\nBut I'm Ray Charles to the bullshit\nNow jump up on that dick and do a full split!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman confidently expresses her willingness to be true to her partner, and the man acknowledges her honesty. She playfully considers their options, knowing that they would be loyal and supportive regardless of where they go together. The lyrics emphasize the importance of loyalty, trust, and dedication within their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, she just started to pop it for a nigga\nAnd looked back and told me, \"Baby, it's real.\"\nAnd I say, \"I ain't doubt you for a second.\"\nI squeeze it and I could tell how it feel\nI wish we could take off and go anywhere but here\nBaby, you know the deal\nAnd she bad, so maybe she won't, ugh\nBut shit, then again, maybe she will, yeah\nDo it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now\nShe will, yeah\nDo it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now\nShe will, she will, she will, ugh\nMaybe for the money and the power and the fame right now\nShe will, she will, she will (Ugh)\nDo it for the realest niggas in the fuckin' game right now\nShe will\nSee Lil Wayne LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also like\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that talks about confidence and a person who isn't afraid of haters, focusing on their sexual prowess and preferences in a partner, and using a playful tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I tell her, \"Now go and pop that pussy for me!\"\nHaters can't see me, but them bitches still lookin' for me\nAnd you could take that to the bank and deposit that\nPut your two cents in and get a dollar back\nSome people hang you out to dry like a towel rack\nI'm all about I, give the rest of the vowels back\nI like my girl thick, not just kinda fine\nEat her 'til she cry\u2014call that \"whine 'n' dine\"\nTry to check me and I'ma have 'em checkin' pulses\nThey say, \"Choose wisely,\" that's why I was chosen\nRockin' like asphalt, it's the cash fault\nLooked in the face of Death and took its mask off\nNow, I like my house big and my grass soft\nI like my girl face south and her ass north\nBut I'm Ray Charles to the bullshit\nNow hop up on that dick and do a full split!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpressing love and reassurance in a heartfelt yet playful manner to someone who's upset or contemplating leaving, with a touch of vulnerability. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't cry (Oh), don\u2019t go\nWon't lie, I fuckin' love you, woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where a group of friends is discussing their favorite candy and reminiscing about childhood memories, with some humorous and playful language. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Haha\nUh-huh\nNo homo (Young Mula, baby!)\nI say, he's so sweet, make her wanna lick the wrapper\nRemix, baby!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a guy who enjoys the company of a woman with a certain attitude, and his desire to make her feel special with his touch. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shawty want a thug, thug, thug\nBottles in the club, club, club (Bottles in the club)\nShawty wanna hump (Shawty wanna)\nYou know I like to touch (Shawty wanna)\nYour lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps (Shawty wanna)\nShawty want a thug (I like that)\nBottles in the club (Hey, I like that)\nShawty wanna hump (I like that, haha!)\nYou know I like to touch your lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a unique and mysterious woman who has a significant impact on people's lives, even though she's somewhat unconventional and may be viewed as \"the odd cookie. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why would she? She probably be the odd cookie\nIn the plastic bag 'bout to get crushed by a building\nI've flushed out the feeling of me being the shit\n'Cause I was leaving skid marks on everywhere I sit\nI am everywhere, I'm it, like Hide-and-Go\nAnd I can go anywhere: eeny, mini, miney, mo\nI'm in your neighborhood, area, CD-thing, tapedeck\n\u200biPod, your girlfriend, and she say I got great sex\nSafe sex is great sex, better wear a latex\n'Cause you don't want that late text, that \"I think I'm late\" text\nHaha! So wrap it up!\nBu-Bu-But he's so sweet, sh-she wanna lick the wrapper"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy club song with explicit content, featuring a girl who desires a thug and enjoys the attention of the singer. The singer playfully references his desire for the girl's affection and a specific sexual act. The song should also include a reference to a remix and a playful reference to a lollipop. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shawty want a thug\nBottles in the club, club, club\nShawty wanna hump\nYou know I like to touch\nYour lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps (Re-Re-Re-Remix, baby!)\nLick me like a lollipop (Lollipop)\nShe\u2014 She lick me like a lollipop (L-Lollipop)\nSh-Sh-Sh-She lick me like a lollipop (Lollipop)\nShe\u2014 She lick me like a lollipop (Lollipop)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about living life to the fullest, embracing imperfections, and staying true to oneself despite the judgments of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I live it up like these are my last days\nIf time is money, I'm an hour past paid\nUgh, gunpowder in my hourglass\nNiggas faker than some flour in a powder bag\nYeah, I put it down like my hands hurting\nI'm on a natural high, but I land perfect\nSome of us are lovers, most of y'all haters\nBut I put up a wall, and they just wallpaper\nSo love or hate me, I stay hate-free\nThey say we learn from mistakes; why, that's why they mistake me\nI got some weight on my shoulders, to me it's like feathers\nAll hail Weezy, call it bad weather\nI stick to the script, I memorize the lines\nCause life is a movie that I've seen too many times\nYou're on the outside looking in, close the blinds\nAnd they say never say never, but fuck it, nevermind\nI've been gone too long, true or false, right or wrong\nHello Weezy, welcome home, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where everyone tries to fit in and follow the crowd, this song is about an individual who refuses to conform, embraces their unique traits, and is not afraid to stand up for themselves. They are confident and proud of who they are, and they don't care what others think. They speak their mind and are not afraid to confront anyone who tries to mess with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a blunt-blowin', Polo-drawers-showin'\nI-don't-give-a-lovely-motherfuck-ass-nigga\nWith my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'\nYou don't need a bus pass for me to bust yo ass, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper named Ashton Kutcher, who is a limit pusher and a butcher of words, rapping about his love for money and freedom, as well as his disdain for questions and surprises. He also talks about his loyalty to his crew (YM), his beach-bum lifestyle, and his desire to keep growing his wealth. He's not afraid to confront people and show off his bling and status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Light that Ashton Kutcher, I'm a limit pusher\nSee y'all dead meat, and me I'm just a butcher\nI do it for the money, man I am such a hooker\nAnd freedom was my girl, until they fucking took her\nYou can look into the future, it's right behind your eyelids\nBut I don't wanna know, cause shit I like surprises\nWhy that, why this, why you on that why shit?\nMotherfucker ask me why, I say YM\nBeach bum, call me Ocean Drive Slim\nDrop the top, look up and make the sky grin\nYoung Mula, skinnies and some Supras\nBelly of the beast 'til it puke us, motherfucker\nI'm a blunt-blowin', Polo-drawers-showin'\nI-don't-give-a-lovely-motherfuck-ass-nigga\nWith my money growing, no matter where you going\nYou don't need a bus pass for me to bust yo ass, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper returning to his hometown after a long hiatus and reuniting with his friends and fans. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been gone too long\nTrue or false, right or wrong\nHello Weezy, welcome home\nIt's Young Mula, baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper named Hollywood Cole is in a building with a friend named Kane. They are discussing the Hollywood scene, their circle of friends, and their different approaches to life. Hollywood Cole mentions that he has a Slum Dog Millionaire Bollywood flow and that his real friends never write the wrong answers on the mirror for him. They also talk about their women, cars, and their experiences in the club. Hollywood Cole encourages his friend's girl to tell her friend that it's time to go. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kane is in the building\nWho else is really trying to fuck with Hollywood Cole\nI'm with Marley G's bro\nFlying Holly Grove chicks to my Hollywood shows\nAnd I wanna tell you something that you probably should know\nThis that Slum Dog Millionaire Bollywood flow and uh\nMy real friends never hearing from me\nFake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for me\nThat's why I pick and choose, I don't get shit confused\nI got a small circle, I'm not with different crews\nWe walk the same path, but got on different shoes\nLive in the same building, but we got different views\nI got a couple cars, I never get to use\nDon't like my women single, I like my chicks in two's\nAnd these days all the girls are down to roll\nI hit the strip club, and all them bitches find a pole\nPlus I been sipping, so this shit is moving kinda slow\nJust tell my girl to tell her friend that it's time to go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about being at the top, being in Young Money, and not messing with people who don't support or understand the lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now tell me how you love it\nYou know you at the top when only heaven is right above it\nWe on, it's Young Money motherfucker\nIf you ain't running with it, run from it motherfucker\nAlright, now somebody show some money in this bitch\nAnd I got my b's with me like some honey in this bitch, you dig\nI got my gun in my boo purse\nAnd I don't bust back, because I shoot first"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics that starts with a repetition of a name or phrase, featuring a shout-out to the performer, and requesting the audience's involvement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Weezy, Weezy, Weezy, Weezy\nWeezy, Weezy, Weezy, Weezy)\nI see, thank you man, thank you\nY'all know his name\nAyo, Mack, let the beat drop\nLadies and gentlemen, C5, Wayne time\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nZone, zone, zone, zone, zone\nLet me see your shoulders work\nI mean, I don't know what y'all came here to do, but, uh\nIf you ain't got a lighter, what the fuck you smoking for?\nWe hot! (Haaa)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA disheartened individual contemplates the loss of love and friendship, expressing their frustrations through the metaphor of a weapon in a playful, assertive manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What the fuck, though? Where the love go?\nFive, four, three, two, I let one go\nBow! Get the fuck though, I don't bluff, bro\nAimin' at your head like a buffalo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that expresses carefree confidence and the belief that everything will work out, while also referencing shrooms and influential people in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can look me in my face\n(I ain't got no worries)\n(I ain't got no worries)\n(I ain't got no worries)\nSee the sh-rooms keep me up\n(I ain't got no worries)\n(I ain't got no worries)\n(I ain't got no worries)\nYou see money right there, yeah that's Tunechi right there (turn up)\nYeah that's Mack Maine right there, and we ain't got no worries\nYou see pussy right there redbone mangos right there\nSee them sh-roomies right there we ain't got no worries"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feels constant pain and struggle, but ultimately gains strength from their experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got ice in my veins, blood in my eyes\nHate in my heart, love in my mind\nI seen nights full of pain, days are the same\nYou keep the sunshine, save me the rain\nI search but never find, hurt but never cry\nI work and forever try, but I'm cursed, so never mind\nAnd it's worse, but better times seem further and beyond\nThe top gets higher the more that I climb\nThe spot gets smaller and I get bigger\nTryna get in where I fit in, no room for a nigga\nBut soon for a nigga it be on, ma'fucker\n\u2018Cause all this bullshit just made me strong, ma'fucker"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that describes the protagonist's intense frustration with their situation, their desire for a fresh start, and their fantastical desire to leave Earth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So I pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head\nYeah\nBitch, I'ma pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head\nYeah\nAnd I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker\nHop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker\nI'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that highlights a person's confidence and determination to rise above their struggles, no matter how heavy they may seem. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh\nI know what they don't wanna tell you\nJust hope you're heaven-sent, and you're hell-proof\nI, I walk up in the world and cut the lights off\nAnd confidence is a stain they can't wipe off\nHuh, my word is my pride\nBut wisdom is bleak, and that's a word from the wise\nServed to survive, murdered and bribed\nAnd when it got too heavy I put my burdens aside\nSee Lil Wayne LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also like\nSo I could pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head\nHaha, yeah\nBitch, I'ma pick the world up and I'ma drop it on your fuckin' head\nYeah\nAnd I could die now, rebirth, motherfucker\nHop up in my spaceship and leave Earth, motherfucker\nI'm gone, motherfucker, I'm gone\nI'm gone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles of keeping one's emotions hidden, even when faced with challenges and adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It hurts, but I never show\nThis pain you'll never know\nIf only you could see just how lonely and how cold\nAnd frostbit I've become\nMy back's against the wall\nWhen push come to shove I just stand up and scream: \"Fuck 'em all!\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles of finding and maintaining love, focusing on the challenges of understanding how to give and receive love, and the feeling of losing someone who was once close. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You had a lot of crooks try to steal your heart\nNever really had luck, couldn\u2019t never figure out\nHow to love, how to love\nYou had a lot of moments that didn\u2019t last forever\nNow you in a corner, tryna put it together\nHow to love, how to love\nFor a second you were here, now you over there\nIt's hard not to stare the way you're moving your body\nLike you never had a love, never had a love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman looking back at her past, reflecting on her youth and beauty, and how she has become insecure as she has grown older. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When you was just a youngin, your looks were so precious\nBut now you're grown up, so fly it's like a blessing\nBut you can\u2019t have a man look at you for five seconds\nWithout you being insecure\nYou never credit yourself, so when you got older\nIt seems like you came back ten times over\nNow you\u2019re sitting here in this damn corner\nLooking through all your thoughts and looking over your shoulder"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a story where someone is struggling with understanding love and relationships, but has had many experiences with people who weren't honest or loyal. This person has also experienced moments that didn't last forever, and they are trying to figure out how to love and how to be in a relationship. The character in the story also has dreams and aspirations that have influenced their decisions, but they're still trying to find their place in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See you had a lot of crooks trying to steal your heart\nNever really had luck, couldn\u2019t never figure out\nHow to love, how to love\nSee you had a lot of moments that didn\u2019t last forever\nNow you in a corner tryna put it together\nHow to love, how to love\nFor a second you were here, now you over there\nIt's hard not to stare the way you're moving your body\nLike you never had a love, had a love\nSee Lil Wayne LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also like\nYou had a lot of dreams that transform to visions\nThe fact that you saw the world affected all your decisions\nBut it wasn\u2019t your fault, wasn't in your intentions\nTo be the one here talking to me, be the one listening\nBut I admire your poppin' bottles and dippin'\nJust as much as you admire bartending and stripping\nBaby, so don\u2019t be mad, nobody else trippin'\nYou see a lot of crooks and them crooks still crook"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person has experienced numerous failed attempts at love, feeling unsure about how to find a lasting connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You see, you had a lot of crooks try to steal your heart\nNever really had luck, couldn\u2019t never figure out\nHow to love, how to love\nSee, you had a lot of moments that didn\u2019t last forever\nNow you in this corner tryna put it together\nHow to love, how to love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages self-confidence and individuality, highlighting the importance of recognizing one's worth and uniqueness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See, I just want you to know that you deserve the best\nYou\u2019re beautiful, you\u2019re beautiful\nYeah, and I want you to know\nYou\u2019re far from the usual, far from the usual"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who has had multiple failed relationships and is now trying to figure out how to love again. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You see, you had a lot of crooks try to steal your heart\nNever really had luck, couldn\u2019t never figure out\nHow to love, how to love\nSee, you had a lot of moments that didn\u2019t last forever\nNow you in this corner tryna put it together\nHow to love, how to love\nSee, you had a lot of crooks try to steal your heart\nNever really had luck, couldn\u2019t never figure out\nHow to love, how to love, yeah\nYou had a lot of moments that didn\u2019t last forever\nNow you in this corner, tryna put it together\nHow to love, how to love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where extraterrestrial life is a reality, and our technology struggles to communicate with theirs. Amidst the tension of potential hostile invasion, we must brace ourselves for the unknown. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Just saw an alien saucer approaching from the sky\nRadio contact has been attempted but cannot be established Instructions are to prepare for an attack by an unknown enemy\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing their dominance and control over various aspects of their life, including their relationships, criminal activities, and success in the music industry. The lyrics should reflect this theme and contain explicit language and metaphors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: .44 bulldog, my motherfuckin' pet\nI point it at you and tell that motherfucker, \"Fetch\"\nI'm fuckin' her good, she got her legs on my neck\nI get pussy, mouth, and ass, call that bitch triple-threat\nWhen I was in jail, she let me call her collect\nBut if she get greedy, I'ma starve her to death\nTop down, it's upset\nBeen fucking the world, and nigga, I ain't cum yet\nYou fuck with me wrong, I knock your head off your neck\nThe flight too long, I got a bed on the jet\nThe guns are drawn and I ain't talking 'bout a sketch\nI pay these niggas with a reality check\nPrepared for the worst but still praying for the best\nThis game is a bitch, I got my hand up her dress\nThe money don't sleep, so Weezy can't rest\nAnd AK-47 is my fucking address, huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalk about feeling invincible, being successful, and the consequences of living a dangerous lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm not a star, somebody lied\nI got a chopper in the car\nI got a chopper in the car\nI got a chopper in the car\nYeah, load up the choppers like it's December 31st\nRoll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts\nIf I die today, remember me like John Lennon\nBuried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh\nSee Lil Wayne LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also like\nBig black nigga in a icy watch\nShoes on the coupe, bitch, I got a Nike shop\nCount the profits, you could bring 'em in a Nike box\nGrinding in my Jordans, kick 'em off, they might be hot, swish\nI'm swimming in a yellow bitch (Boss)\nIn the red 911 looking devilish (Haha)\nRed beam make a bitch nigga sit down\nThought it were bullet proof 'til he got hit the fifth time\nDrop palmolive in a nigga dope\nMake it come back even harder than before (Yeah)\nBaby, I'm the only one that paid your car notes\nWell connected, got killers off in Chicago"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist reflects on their life, addressing misconceptions about their fame, and considering their legacy if they were to die suddenly. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm not a star, somebody lied\nI got a chopper in the car\nI got a chopper in the car\nI got a chopper in the car\nYeah, oad up the choppers like it's December 31st\nRoll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts\nIf I die today, remember me like John Lennon\nBuried in Louis, I'm talking all brown linen, huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two friends, Drew and Inf, about their feelings of being \"big\" in a non-literal sense, while also discussing their recent interactions and connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, yo Drew and Inf\nThis-this, this right here is crazy\nYo I, I feel big, you know what I mean?\nLike, not, not big in the sense of, weight\nYou know what I mean? Like gainin' weight or nothin' like that\nLike colossal\nLike, you know what I mean, like (sighs)\nI heard you were lookin' for me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song asking a mysterious character named Mr. Carter about his recent whereabouts, and expressing that people have been curious about his absence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, Mr. Carter (Hello)\nTell me, where have you been? (Haha, you know, hehe)\nCause they've been asking, they've been searching\nThey've been wondering why (I know, haha)\nHey, Mr. Carter (Hey, hello)\nTell me, where have you been? (Shit, you know)\nCause they've been asking, they've been searching\nThey've been wondering why (Hahahah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a humorous, playful exchange between two friends discussing their mutual attraction to someone, with a lighthearted tone and an emphasis on wordplay. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oww! Hahahaha\nUh-huh\nNo homo (Young Mula, baby)\nI said, \"He's so sweet, make her wanna lick the wrapper\"\n(Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!)\nSo I let her lick the rapper (Hahaha!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper with a strong preference for a certain type of woman, who enjoys certain activities in the club. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shawty want a thug (Yeah, yeah I like that)\nBottles in the club (Yeah, I like that)\nShawty wanna hump (Yeah, I like that)\nYou know I like to touch (Yeah)\nYour lovely lady lumps (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy song with playful lyrics about a young woman who enjoys the taste of a man's skin, reminiscing about dancing in the club and making physical connections. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shawty wanna lick, lick, lick, lick, lick me like a lollipop\nI said, shawty wanna lick, lick, lick, lick, lick me like a lollipop\nShawty wanna lick me... Like a lollipop\n(So I let her lick the rapper) She\u2014 She lick me like a lollipop\nShawty want a thug (Shawty want a thug)\nBottles in the club (Bottles in the club)\nShawty wan' hump (Shawty wan' hump)\nYou know I like to touch\nYour lovely lady lumps (Hahaha)\nStat!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy, repetitive song about someone trying to get a call back from a special someone to make the conversation interesting and fun. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Call me, so I can make it juicy for you (Go!)\nCall\u2014 Ca-Call me, s\u2014 so I can get it juicy for you (Go!)\nCall\u2014 Ca-Call me, so I can make it juicy for you (Go!)\nCall\u2014 Call me, s-s-so I can get it juicy for you\nCall\u2014 Call me, so I can make it juicy for you (I said, hmm, mmm)\nCall\u2014 Ca-Call me, s-so I can get it juicy for you (Hmm, mmm)\nCall me, so\u2014 so I can make it juicy for you (Mmm, mmm)\nCall\u2014 Call me, so-so-so I can get it juicy for you (Mm-hm)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing a guy's attraction towards a girl who likes a thug and partying in clubs, while expressing his desire to be close to her and enjoy her physical attributes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shawty want a thug, thug, thug (I like that)\nBottles in the club, club, club (Yeah, I like that)\nShawty wanna hump\nYou know I like to touch\nYour lovely lady lumps\nI say, shawty want a thug\nBottles in the club\nShawty wanna hump\nYou know I like to touch (Yeah)\nYour lovely lady lumps, lumps, lumps"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy, playful song about a woman's sexual prowess and pleasurable moments during intimate encounters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I get her on top (Yeah), she drop it like it's hot (Yeah)\nAnd when I'm at the bottom, she Hillary Rodham (Ha)\nThe middle of the bed (Yeah), giving, gettin' head (Yuh)\nGivin', gettin' head (Huh), givin', gettin' head (Haha)\nI said hmm, mmm (I like that)\nSaid hmm, mmm, mmm (Yeah, I like that)\nI said hmm, mmm, mmm (Yeah, I like that)\nMm-hm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA long-distance lover or friend is expressing their eagerness to help or provide something enjoyable for the other person, using playful language and repetition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say, call me, so I can come and do it for you\nCall me, so I can come and prove it for you\nCall me, so I can make it juicy for you\nCall me, so I can get it juicy for you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a playful encounter in which the subject describes how much they enjoy being \"licked\" like a lollipop by their partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shawty wanna lick, lick, lick, lick, lick me like a lollipop (Haha!)\nShe\u2014 She lick me like a lollipop, l-lollipop\nI said he's so sweet, make her wanna lick the wrapper\nShe-She-She lick me like a lollipop\n(What you do?) So I let her lick the rapper\nShe\u2014 She lick me like a lollipop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, rebellious artist who has gained fame and recognition by making bold choices, including tattoos and unconventional phrases, and attracting the attention of influential people in their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"You tatted your face and changed the culture\" (You changed)\n\"You screamed, 'Suu whoop,' and them gangsters loved you\" (Yeah, yeah)\n\"You bought a Bugatti so you could flex\" (So you can flex)\n\"And most of the bad bitches your ex\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a time when you had a great idea, others followed, and you reflect on the process of taking action, the emotions and experiences associated with the idea, and the impact it has on your life and the lives of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I started this shit, they borrowed this shit, I thought of this shit, they thought it was it\nI'm doggin' this shit, they bark and they sit, put a fork in that shit, which drawer to look in?\nI brought in this shit, the starters get benched, the orders get sent, then targets get hit\nBillion dollar smile, I sell myself short if I grin, I'm bargainin' then\nApartments and shit, I could park in this shit in the foreign car that I could talk to and shit\nWith a cultural bitch I can talk to and shit 'bout the culture and shit, how I altered this shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about a person's transformation, including references to tattoos, a high-end car, and a new romantic interest, while also mentioning the influence of a famous musician (Lil Wayne) on their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo, tattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nTattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo\nAll of that shit, just Tha Carter, lil' bitch\nYou changed, suu whoop (You tatted your face)\nBugatti, new boo (\"You screamed, 'Suu whoop'\u2014\")\nTattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo\nTattoos, suu whoop, Bugatti, new boo\nTunechi\n(\"If it wasn't for Wayne, it wouldn't be\")\nThey might think they've got a pretty good jump shot, or a pretty good flow\nBut our kids can't all aspire to be LeBron or Lil Wayne"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the lyrics describe someone's enthusiasm and determination to succeed, while also enjoying life and having fun with friends. The imagery of \"flying\" suggests ambition and freedom, while the \"hot weather\" evokes excitement and passion. The lyrics also subtly hint at the singer's sexual confidence and experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Fly) Let it fly\nLet it fly like the birds in the sky\nHotter than the weather in July\nI done did so much I can't decide\nWord, word to my guys\nShe just get so wet, I slip and slide\nHad to get it back to give 'em five\nI, I, I..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the chaos and pain that permeate through the world, making it seem like it's a fire drill or Judgement Day. The lyrics also mention pouring out one's heart and the saying \"the drunk never lie,\" as well as a sarcastic look at the phrase \"Sweet land of liberty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, my mind's filled with minefields\nThe ashes fall, the wine spills\nThe world stops, drops and rolls\nIt's Judgement Day or a fire drill\nYeah, I pour out my heart, have a drink\nThey say the drunk never lie, they ain't never lyin', yeah\nMy country 'tis of thee\nSweet land of kill 'em all and let 'em die"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the singer is reflecting on the current state of America, criticizing the loss of spirituality and questioning the future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: God bless Amerika\nThis ole' godless Amerika\nI heard tomorrow ain't promised today\nThe end of time is like a hour away, damn"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person living a chaotic life, constantly in trouble, and seeking guidance from others but not willing to take the lead role. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Military-minded, lost and can't find it\nThe stars on the flag are never shinin'\nUh, I saw a butterfly in Hell today\nWill I die or go to jail today?\n'Cause I live by the sword and die by the sword\nHeard police was lookin' for me, I'ma hide by a broad\nShootin' stars in my pocket; bitch, sit on my rocket\nI'm wired out the socket, but still shockin'\nEverybody wanna tell me what I need\nYou can play a role in my life but not the lead\nIf there's food for thought then I'm guilty of greed\nMama said, \"Take what you want\" \u2013 I took heed, yeah\nSee Lil Wayne LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also like\nNow let it breathe, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where appearances and vanity reign, the artist reflects on their life choices and experiences, including relationships, rebellion, and the search for meaning. They find themselves caught in a cycle of trying to escape reality while being constantly pulled back into it. The lyrics express a sense of frustration and longing for peace and understanding in a confusing and chaotic environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Back to life, back to reality\nBeen eatin'my girl and she's so sweet, got cavities\nGranted, we do it for vanity not humanity\nBut what's appealin' to me is under banana trees\nLove, I go so hard, I tried to pay homage, but I was overcharged\nAin't that a bitch? I'm just a nut tryna bust a nut, in a nut shell\nUsed to say, \"Fuck the police,\" now I say, \"Fuck jail\"\nSame shit, different air freshener\nI don't play, boy, I ain't Hugh Hefner\nTryna be a step ahead, but a few feet behind\nTwo fingers to my head, pop! Peace of mind\nI be in the cloud, cloud number nine\nAnd I just fucked the clock and let it come with time\nIt's a cold world, I put on a mink\nThere's a chain of commands, I'm the missin' link"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA disillusioned individual, living on the edge, contemplates the fleeting nature of life and the consequences of their actions, as they navigate a chaotic and dangerous world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: God bless Amerika\nThis ole' godless Amerika\nI heard tomorrow ain't promised today\nAnd I'm smokin'on them flowers, catch the bouquet\nHere, we live by the sword and die by the sword\nHeard police was lookin' for me, I'ma hide by a broad\nShootin' stars in my pocket; bitch, sit on my rocket\nI'm wired out the socket, but still shockin'\nEverybody wanna tell me what I need\nYou can play a role in my life but not the lead\nI saw a butterfly in Hell today\nWill I die or go to jail today?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song reflecting on the lyrics of a famous rapper, discussing the expectations of a young generation and the preferences of their lifestyle, which may include cannabis and illegal substances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, fuck y'all with a sick dick, semi automatic, no click click\nWe don't feel you, like an elephant getting fucked with a tick dick\nLittle nigga with a thick bitch, and before I fuck this bitch\nI gotta put that patch over my third eye: Slick Rick\nTrukfit, T-shirt, talk second, skeet first\nBoy, your girl a jump off, I hope she land feet first\nShe give me brain: research, and I prefer reefer\nBut if you want some coke, that's cool, 'cause my homies still"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends is enjoying a fun night together, listening to music and dancing. One of them starts rapping and playfully warns others not to provoke their \"goons\" to act foolishly. The catchy chorus emphasizes not to push the limits and to keep the atmosphere light and fun. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Pump that bass) Yeah, my homies still\n(Pump that bass) Haha, my homies still\n(Pump that bass) Yeah, my homies still\nDon\u2019t make my goons go stupid\nGo stupid, go stupid, yeah (boy)\nDon\u2019t make my goons go stupid\nGo stupid, (go dumb) go stupid, yeah\n(Whoa, boy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their affiliation with the east side and the popularity of their music, which is so influential that it's even affecting the people on the west side. They talk about how their friends are very involved in the bass-heavy music scene, to the point that some listeners are going deaf. They also reference Weezy F (Weezy F Baby), Lil Wayne, and their own dedication to their music as well as the impact it has on others. They mention not being in the drug-dealing business, but if someone needs work, their friends have got their back. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, I\u2019m east side, them haters 90 going west (boy, boy, boy)\nMy niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckers going deaf (huh?)\nWeezy F, I'm east side, them haters 90 going west\nMy niggas pumping so much bass (pump that bass)\nTunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi, I don\u2019t love them hoes\nGot so much coke, you gon' need another nose\nMan, I just play my hand, but I am not the dealer\nYou see I got them tear drops, I cry your ass a river\nI got that Trukfit T-shirt, listening to \"Rebirth\"\nI skate until my feet hurt, Hot Boy, free Turk\nPussy for dessert, put your ass beneath Earth\nAnd I don\u2019t sell drugs, but if you need work\nMy homies still"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man brags about his skills in attracting women and making them dance, while also implying that he is in control and has supernatural abilities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Pump that bass) Yeah, my homies still\nHaha, my homies still\nYeah, my homies still\nWhoa, okay\nBoy, this here\u2019s what I do do (do do)\nGot your sister dancing, not the kind that's in a tutu (no)\nGot me in control, no strings attached, that's that voodoo (go)\nShe said can\u2019t nobody do it better, I tell her, \"True, true,\" yeah, bitch, true, true\nMy, my, my bro-bro say these bitches ain't shit (ain't shit)\nI got the girl you came with and the girl she came with\nShe leaking and drippin\u2019, whoa, there I might just come slip in (whoa, whoa, whoa)\nAnd your misses gonna go missin\u2019 if she addicted to what my dick did\nBoy, I get it! (I get it)\nLil bitch!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a loyal group of friends who have each other's backs, using the phrase \"my homies still. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My homies still\nHaha, my homies still (Finally Famous in this)\nYeah my homies still (G.O.O.D.)\nLittle nigga make my goons go stupid\nGo stupid (go stupid), go stupid (go stupid) (boy, boy)\nDon\u2019t make my goons go stupid\nGo stupid, go stupid, yeah (go dumb)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper, Lil Wayne, and another rapper, Sean, from the West coast are celebrating their musical talents and influence, while also acknowledging the bass-heavy music that they create and the power it has on their fans. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, I\u2019m eastside them haters 90 going West (whoa)\nMy niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckers going deaf\nWeezy F, I'm eastside my nigga Sean from the West\nAnd niggas pumping so much bass (pump that bass)\nYeah, uh-huh\nYoung Mula\nTruk yo girl\n(Pump that bass)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world filled with risk and competition, I've got a message for my rivals - don't mess with me because I'm a relentless force in the hip-hop scene, and my lyrics are as deadly as my metaphorical bullets. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ugh, man, suck my clip\nSwallow my bullets, and don\u2019t you spit, ughhhh\nI am the hip-hop socialist\nLife is a gamble and I\u2019m all about my poker chips\nDo you want a dose of this? I will make the most of this\n\"F\" is for ferocious, murder your associates\nThe top is so appropriate, this is just where I belong\nKeep a hard dick for your girlfriend to wobble on, Weez'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates a confident and fearless attitude, featuring references to goons, goblins, and big ballin', while emphasizing the importance of not wanting any problems and enjoying the pleasures of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And we don't want no problems\nOkay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?\nYeah, and Kane on the beat\nI fuck around and leave a nigga's brains on the street, ooh\nNow, pop that pussy\nI bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy\nUh-huh, and we be steady mobbin'\nWhoa, Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby\n(Kane is in the buildin', nigga)\nAnd we don\u2019t want no problems\nOkay, you're a goon, what's a goon to a goblin?\nYeah, and Kane on the beat\nI fuck around and leave a nigga's brains on the street, ooh\nNow, pop that pussy\nI bring her to my bedroom and pop that pussy\nUh-huh, and we be steady mobbin'\nWhoa, Kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling undervalued or overlooked, finding strength in their uniqueness and resilience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You cannot break down what can't be broken\nOut of all the rankless, I was chosen\nWhen all of the lights, they get low\nAnd all of the curtains, they close\nYou cannot break down what can't be broken"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming challenges and staying true to oneself, even when faced with adversity and the fear of exposing the truth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They can do all they can do but they can't break unbreakable\nThey scared to face the truth because they hate the view\nThey taste the juice, I hope it make 'em puke, I'm breakin' loose\nShould I throw up the deuce or should I wave the deuce?\nIn 1982, my momma taped me to a space shuttle\nSay, now I'm raising you and ain't no baby food\nUnless you go and take the neighbors' food\nAnd be afraid of who, I made the loot\nWhen money went from army green to navy blue\nI said salute, bulletproof, I gave 'em proof\nSometimes feel like my head a screw, twisted like tornadoes too\nMan, I'ma need some Krazy Glue\nHer walls is what I'm breaking through\nHer nails, she gone break a few\nYou can never break me down, and I can't hit the brakes for you\n(errr!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends, bound together by a unique code, remain unbreakable even in the face of adversity and challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You cannot break down what can't be broken\nOut of all the rankless, I was chosen (Yeah)\nWhen all of the lights, they get low (Low)\nAnd all of the curtains, they close (They close)\nYou cannot break down (You can't) what can't be broken (Uh)\nSee Lil Wayne LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also like\nG-code, G-code, we can't break the G-code\nWe bros (Can't be broken)\nYeah, we bros, we bros, we can't break for these hoes\nG-code (Can't be broken)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about standing your ground, finding love, and overcoming personal struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't finna break or fix the brakes, you emulate\nI'm laughing in your face, now fix your face, I can't disintegrate\n'Cause I facilitate a mil' a day for like a million days\nAt least the bills are paid, the children safe, want to get away?\nNo, I'm here to stay, I'm really great, but don't discriminate\n'Cause I done seen a mirror break behind a pretty face\nYou stickin' out your chest, your titties fake\nDon't make me pick your fate\nI'm pickin' out a mate, she get replaced\nThe heart was built to break\nI'm smoking icky, watching Ricki Lake\nI got a lawyer that turn any case into a pillow case\nMy killers straight, let's do some Q&A\nYou saw the news today, got news to break and rules to break\nIt hurt to say, they want to get Lil Tune to break\nIt's worth the wait, commercial break"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the strength and loyalty of a tight-knit group of friends who refuse to bend or break under pressure, using the term \"G-code\" as a symbol of their unbreakable bond. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You cannot break down what can't be broken (G-code)\nOut of all the rankless, I was chosen\nWhen all of the lights, they get low\nAnd all of the curtains, they close\nYou cannot break down what can't be broken (Uh)\nG-code, G-code, we can't break the G-code\nWe bros (Can't be broken)\nYeah, we bros, we bros, we can't break for these hoes\nG-code (Can't be broken)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics are inspired by the idea of a confident, bold individual expressing themselves and their actions in a unique and humorous way. The character in the lyrics is unapologetic and does not care what others think of their actions or personality. They embrace their individuality and do not conform to societal norms, which is reflected in the lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woo, this that shit they didn't want me on\nI'm 'bout to act a badonkadonk, shamone, shamone\nDon't need sugar, I need cream, I'm dark and strong\nThe garbage man puttin' on cologne, aroma wrong\nI'm on, I'm on, this that shit they didn't want\nI act a ass and shit a skunk, I will, I won't\nBlack your eye like will.i.am, you Willy Wonka\nThat's me in the Lamb', I'm disappearin' like Jimmy Hoffa\nAK-47 my business partner, business is swell\nFrench kiss a bitch, she don't speak French, can't kiss and tell\nI push his ass in a wishin' well, then wish him well\nSippin' syrup like ginger ale, but I'm the quickest snail\nFrom here to Hell, I hear them hail, I give them hell\nI'm spittin' hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did inhale\nThese niggas frail, they Chip and Dale, they little gals\nWatch me act a donkey, then pin a tail, spit out your nails"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics about feeling overwhelmed with a sense of humor and non-literal references to various situations, while incorporating catchy repetition of phrases like \"glory\" and \"I got 'em. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, glory, hallelujah\nHoly shit, I can't hold this shit, my bowel's looser\nMy towel's newer, my powder room is for powder-users\nYou see rolled up dollar bills filled wit' snot and mucus\nMy tires Lucas, my driver's cruisin', my partner's ruthless\nMy flower's rootless, my pocket's roofless, she poppin' roofies\nI'm not a student, I'm not assumin' I'm not a human\nYou are not immune to this kind of music, you got 'em, Tunechi\nYou got 'em, Tunechi, I got 'em\nGlory, hallelujah (I got 'em)\n(Glory)\nI got 'em\n(I got 'em)\nI got 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a person's determination and hard work to achieve their goals and aspirations in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Grindin\u2019, grindin\u2019\nGrindin\u2019, grindin\u2019\nGrindin\u2019, grindin\u2019\nGrindin\u2019, grindin\u2019"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who is working hard and saving their earnings, feeling satisfied with their financial progress and the amount of money they have accumulated. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Grindin\u2019, grindin\u2019) Perfect timing\n(Grindin\u2019, grindin\u2019)\n(Grindin\u2019, grindin\u2019)\nI would rather stack it up and put it in the safe\nThen peek inside the safe and say I\u2019m running out of space\nBelieve that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is reflecting on his journey from the streets to success, and expressing his desire to enjoy his new life and new home. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Scoob, find another oo-wop\nTell them niggas cool out\n'Cause it can be a mohafucking shoot-out\nKidnap a nigga, beat the truth out\nMoms pick the suit out\nTop floor, window he get threw out\nDeuce out, pussy bitches, deuce out\nFlying out the crew out, they flew out\nInvite 'em to my new house, my new house\nI\u2019m fucking every night up in my new house\n'Cause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, grindin\u2019\nI\u2019m fucking every night up in my new house\n'Cause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, I'm grindin\u2019\nI\u2019m fucking every night up in my new house\n'Cause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, I\u2019m grindin\u2019"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the luxuries and challenges of being a king or queen [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You who are rich and whose troubles are few\nMay come around to see my point of view\nWhat price the crown of a king on his throne\nWhen you\u2019re chained in the dark all alone?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who has achieved success in the hood, but is conflicted about staying or moving away, while also dealing with personal challenges and the consequences of living a life surrounded by crime and drugs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2019m real as they come, I follow the rules\nI\u2019m still in the hood but I probably should move\nMade enough money, I don\u2019t fuck around\nI just felt they needed me so I stuck around\nFeds got my man, shit is real son\n'Cause my godson just became my real son\nThink life is a game but all you get is a turn\nYou live and you learn, either you freeze or you burn\nKush in the air, I\u2019m pushin' the gears\nLove turned into hate, hate turned into fear\nIf it ain't right, I don\u2019t sign the deal\nShoot me in the watch, I got time to kill\nGasoline, propane\nAin't no salary cap in the dope game\nAin't no collective bargainin' on cocaine\nSo in other words, nigga, do your thing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend who has been there for someone through a rough breakup, only to see them go back to their old ways and potentially harm themselves. The speaker hopes the person will learn from their mistakes and not let their past define them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She owes me everything and she knows it\nI've seen all the scenes in this movie, and she blows it at the end\nShe keeps talking to me, cause she knows that I'm a friend\nBut I can't keep hearing it over and over again\nI was the one that you came to\nWhen you broke up with your boyfriend, man, fuck him\nGirl I was the one, that told you fuck them other niggas\nAnd you still went and fucked them other niggas\nMost people learn from the bad things\nI hope that you learn and don't crash and burn in the fast lane\nBut if you read this letter then you caught me\nThis should explain all the ways that you taught me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about cutting ties with someone who takes advantage of your kindness, especially when they have received so much from you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How to hate a bitch that owe you everything\nAt least a wedding ring, moving on to better things\nSo don't you call me talking bout them other fools\nI'm not good enough for you, I thought that we was cool\nIf you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't listen\nI'm through fucking with these bitch ass bitches"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing frustration and disappointment towards people who have taken advantage or hurt you in the past, while also sharing the desire for personal growth and moving on from these negative experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I don't love them hoes\nBut don't fuck up with Wayne cause when it \"Waynes\" it pours\nNo really, I'm on my \"fuck that bitch\" shit\nYou used to be the shit, but now you ain't shit, bitch\nI had a red bone, but she be tripping though\nAll that bullshit is for the birds, she was pigeon toed\nShe used to always say, fuck my niggas\nAnd when I went to jail, she fucked my niggas\nWell, I guess I'm single for the night\nAnd you can sit right on my middle finger for the night\nAnd if I sound mad, then you caught me\nBut this shit explains that you're the one that taught me\nSee Lil Wayne LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also like\nHow to hate a bitch that owe you everything\nAt least a wedding ring, moving on to better things\nSo don't you call me talking bout them other fools\nI'm not good enough for you, I thought that we was cool\nIf you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't listen\nI'm through fucking with these bitch ass bitches"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a past relationship where both partners have moved on and are doing better in life, but still reflecting on the past and wishing the other person well. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Coconut Ciroc\nForgive and forget, bitch I already forgot\nI'm over the bitch, and she over the top\nThey say love is the key, somebody changed the lock\nWell, and I wish I never met ya\nAnd I heard you're doing you, and you heard I'm doing better\nAnd all I had to do was put two and two together\nBut that just makes four, but not forever, damn\nSo much for being the perfect couple\nI put in overtime, I was working doubles\nI wish you the best, good luck boo\nWeezy F, for \"Fuck you\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is expressing their frustration with a past relationship that has caused them emotional pain. They have reached a point where they want to move on and are warning their former partner to stay away. The protagonist believes that the relationship was toxic and no longer wants to be a part of it. They don't want to be contacted or be a support system for their ex, as they are now focusing on their own well-being and personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No ain't nothing going on\nGirl I'm moving on, just take your ass home\nGet away from here girl, I'm so glad you're gone\nThis is the last song I'm writing for you\nNow I see how you can be\nI don't want you 'round me all you do is down me girl\nHow many years I tried to get ya\nDon't even text my phone when it hit ya, cause girl you done taught me\nHow to hate a bitch that owe you everything\nAt least a wedding ring, moving on to better things\nSo don't you call me talking bout them other fools\nI'm not good enough for you, I thought that we was cool\nIf you need a shoulder to cry on, girl I won't listen\nI'm through fucking with these bitch ass bitches"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming struggles and embracing the challenges life throws at you, while maintaining a positive outlook and focusing on personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let it all work out, let it all work out\nLet it all work out, let it all work out\nLet it all work out, let it all work out\nLet it all work out, let it all work out\nWork out, yeah\nI'm in this bitch\nYeah, was on the outside, looking in this bitch\nBut now I\u2019m in this bitch\nYeah, I'm in this bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the main character, Carter, is about to take the constitutional oath and become the next president of America. As they prepare to make this life-changing commitment, the song reflects on the significance of the oath and the nation's history. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: God bless america...\n- Carter, are you prepared to take the constitutional oath?\n- I am...\n- Will you place your left hand on the Bible and raise your right hand and repeat after me, I..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on former President Carter's life and actions, both before and during his time as the President of the United States. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: President Carter, Pre-President Carter\nPresident Carter, Pre-President Carter\nPresident Carter, Pre-President Carter\nPresident Carter, Pre-President Carter"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles and realities of living in a tough urban environment while pursuing ambitions and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sitting on the world, I got life in my hand\nSo these days I try to think twice when I can\nMoney on my mind as God as my witness\nLove don't live here and it don't even visit\nI do this for my Uptown politicians\nWalked in the kitchen and found a pot to piss in\nNiggas ain't satisfied until they mama missin'\nNiggas ain't satisfied until they mama miss 'em\nUh, I'm a monster, exorcisms\nTote tools like mechanics, mechanisms\nUh, detrimental on any instrumental\nI say you rappers sweet I pay the incidentals\nI'm beneficial, I've been official\nI say you rappers sweet, tiramisu\nI like my short cake shorter\nAin't no motherfucker harder than\nSee Lil Wayne LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also like\nPresident Carter, Pre-President Carter\nPresident Carter, Pre-President Carter\nPresident Carter, Pre-President Carter\nPresident Carter, Pre-President Carter"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a fearless individual who doesn't care about what others think and is willing to break rules and traditions to achieve their goals, while maintaining a rebellious attitude and enjoying life to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nobody gives you a chance, you gotta take chances\nYour family tree, I will break branches\nCause I don't give a fuck, I put the ass in assassin\nSmoke you like a blunt then it's ashes to ashes\nThe future is born, put the past in the casket\nIf real shit is dead then nigga I'm a bastard\nUh, appetite for disaster\nI want a full plate then another plate after\nUh, yesterday just died\nTomorrow never cried, the days of our lives\nWhen shit get deep I'm never afraid to dive\nLet the money pile up until I'm buried alive\nAsk who the fuck want it, I bring it to your doorbell\nHave niggas in ya yard like a yard sale\nSmoking weed, getting head in the oval office\nI changed the stars on the flag into crosses"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider the impact of former US President Jimmy Carter's work in humanitarian efforts, and the significance of his religious beliefs in his life and actions, particularly in contrast to the political climate during his presidency. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Amen, so now instead of pledge, we pray, yeah\nPresident Carter, Pre-President Carter\nPresident Carter, Pre-President Carter\nPresident Carter, Pre-President Carter\nPresident Carter, Pre-President Carter"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing feelings of disillusionment and frustration towards the world, emphasizing on the emptiness and bitterness that the reality brings. The song should also touch upon the desire for peace but also the darker, aggressive sides that exist within us. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ya dead to me, brown grass nigga\nI just stand still and let the ground pass nigga\nBullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga\nReality\u2019s a bitch and I'mma dance with her\nBitch I'm in the building you ain't even in the lounge\nI tried to fuck the world and couldn't even get aroused\nI ain't looking for the beef but I ain't seen it in a while\nUh, and we all want world peace\nMurder show, I give your ass good seats\nShit, I'm much more than a good speech"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that discusses the political and social conflicts involving various groups, including gorillas in suits, the holy war, and the spiritual troops, who are all fighting over a mythical truth. The lyrics also mention the consequences of political actions, such as the usage of missiles and nukes, and their impact on the youth and society. The lyrics end with a sarcastic mention of President Carter as a way to criticize the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gorillas in suits\nThe holy war, the spiritual troops\nFighting over the mythical truth\nDrowning in the political soup\nThey shoot missiles and nukes\nTaking out such a pivotal group\nThe body count is the physical proof\nAnd they thought drugs were killing the youth, \nThank you, thank you all, I am President Carter"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on their life and accomplishments, feeling confident and satisfied with their past actions and achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everything I said I'd do, I did\nI'm good, I'm good\nEverything I said I'd do, I did"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA famous musician reflects on their hectic lifestyle, their lack of patience, and their impact on others as they continue to chase success and fame. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But baby lets face it, I'm not into dating\nI haven't been patient\nEver since I been famous my time has been racing\nMy motives are basic, this life I've been chasing\nThese hearts I've been breaking\nAnd these girls I been tasting don't never get naked\nThey like it in a head lock fuck 'em from behind\nFuck 'em with their clothes on, put it to the side\nFeelings to the side like a don do\nGet 'em wet, let it slide like a sunroof\nGot goals, got dreams, got a hotel-crib\nGot niggas that'll die for the prince\nGot my city on lock, XO 'til the death\nLeft town in a coach came back in a jet"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone reflecting on their past, acknowledging their growth and improvement, and addressing those who doubted them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm good, I'm not living like I did before\nI'm good, I'm good, I said I'm good\nEverything I said I'd do, I did\nI'm good, said I'm good\nOh, I been good\nI've been out there puttin' down that work\nI'm good, said I'm good, I said I'm good\nEverything I said I'd do, I did\nI'm good, motherfucker I'm good\nSee Lil Wayne LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also like\nThis is dedicated to everybody who forgot\nForgetful motherfuckers\nRemember, don't you remember?\nI been good, we good"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their frustration with a complicated relationship, their desire for a no-strings-attached experience, and the consequences of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Camo shorts and Bubba Kush\nWe can talk she'd rather fuss\nThis and that 'bout such and such\nDamn, where is the fucking trust\nI'm tired of the hoop and hollering\nI'm 'bout to take the coupe to Collins\nThen take a female to the Island\nThen take her clothes off and do the honors\nYeah, now she hear I'm with them other bitches\nYeah, I told her mind her fucking business\nShit she probably out here fucking niggas\nI'm fucking her friends\nNow her friends ain't even fucking with her\nDamn, she text me all day and night\nSo pissed off she ain't even spelling shit right\nI text her back, and tell her it's life\nNow somebody tell them hoes, I'm single for the night"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalking about being single and going out to enjoy the night with friends, while reminding others who are single to have a good time as well. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I'm single\nNigga had to cancel that bitch like Nino\nI ain't tripping on nothing, I'm sipping on something\nAnd my homeboy say he got a bad bitch for me\nAnd I'm single, yeah, I'm single\nAnd I'm single, tonight I'm single\nAnd I ain't tripping on nothing, I'm sipping on something\nAnd my homeboy say he got a bad bitch for me tonight\nIf you're single, put your hands up\nIf you're single, put your hands up\nIf you're single, put your-\nIf you're single tonight\nIf you're single, put your hands up\nIf you're single, put your hands up\nIf you're single\nIf you're single tonight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine you are writing a song about a person who loves their significant other deeply and passionately, expressing their love through various symbols and phrases that represent the depth of their feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I love her like\u2014\nOh\u2014 Oh, yes, I love her like\u2014\nOh\u2014 Oh, yes, I love her like\u2014\nOh\u2014 Oh, yes, I love her like\u2014\nOh\u2014 Oh, yes, I love her like\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about an artist expressing gratitude for receiving a beat from a producer, and their dedication to creating music while maintaining a youthful spirit and focus on living life to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, Dedication 6, of course\nShout out Guru for sendin' me the beat, too\nYoung Angel, Young Lion\nMore Life, no dyin'\nYeah, alright, I got it, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper who is delayed in releasing his new music album, so he decides to create a mixtape to keep fans entertained. The mixtape is filled with exciting tracks, but he has to be cautious as there are \"snakes\" that could sabotage his success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm sorry for the wait, I'm sorry for the wait (Tell 'em, tell 'em!)\nTha Carter gon' be late so I cooked up a tape (Tell 'em!)\nThe garden's full of snakes so I had to escape\nLil homie gon' be straight, lil homie gon' be straight!\nWoo! OW!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThis song is about a person who has been waiting for something and is now finally ready to share it with others. They acknowledge their past mistakes and express their need for assurance through their actions. Despite any challenges they face, they are surrounded by support from their friends and are excited to make a statement in the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And this that Sorry 4 The Wait 2\nYeah, and I'm sorry for the wait, too\nI told myself to save yourself\n'Cause I can't save you (I can't save you)\nI send my goons to kill somebody\nI need head proof (I need head proof)\nFuck it (fuck it!) This that Sorry 4 The Wait 2\nI ain't trippin', I got Barbie, I got Drake too (I ain't trippin'!)\nI send my goons to kill somebody, I need head proof (Mula!)\nThen they come through and sit it on my coffee table\nBoop!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is reflecting on his role as a loyal friend and successful businessman while acknowledging the challenges he has faced and the obstacles he is willing to overcome for his goals. The rapper also talks about his past affiliations and current focus on his own group, Young Money, and his personal success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who kept this shit together? Nigga, me, that's who (nigga, me!)\nWho was there when niggas left us? Nigga, me, that's who\nCash Money is an army, I'm a one man army (yeah)\nAnd if them niggas comin' for me, I'm goin' out like Tony\n(Bap-bap-bap-bap)\nNow I don't want no problems\nI just want my money (want my money)\nAin't gotta hold no conversation\nNor my luggage (nor my luggage)\nTell whoever's countin' that I'm on a hundred\nWoo, Birdman Junior \u2013 more like Ugly Duckling\nSee Lil Wayne LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also like\nTakin' over, now I'm takin' over, yeah (now I'm takin' over)\nThink it over? Bitch, I'm thinkin' forward, ta\nI'm sippin' lean out a glass, nigga\nAll I got is Young Money \u2013 no more Cash, nigga, ayy!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflecting on their past actions, expressing disinterest in helping others and focusing on their own success, while acknowledging personal flaws and challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And this that Sorry 4 The Wait 2\nNo more am I my brother's keeper \u2013 Cain and Abel\nYoung Money sharp, I'm still eatin'\nI just chipped my tooth (Mula!)\nTell them niggas \u2013 no love lost, 'cause I ain't got shit to lose\nI told myself to save yourself\n'Cause I can't save you (I can't save you)\nI send my goons to kill somebody\nI need head proof (I need head proof)\nI found the needle in the haystack, put the thread through\nI tried to stitch the wound back up, but I just bled through"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that talks about the challenges of making it in a cutthroat world, overcoming obstacles and the importance of self-expression. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, it's compensation over conversation (no more conversation)\nLord, I must got blurry vision, a nigga's got two faces (amen)\nLord, this game is a vampire (woo!)\nBlood, you gotta protect your neck\nIt'll suck you dry like raisins, Lord\nBut fuck that, nigga, got it drawn out\nFuck that nigga, I'ma ball out\nThe day you met me is the day Hell froze\nOn the day I left is when it thawed out (ayy!)\nI'm still in the buildin'\nI just had to knock a couple walls down, had to kick y'all out (ayy)\nLife is a movie, but sometimes a nigga get too tired of watchin'\nAnd walk out\nTakin' over, Lord I'm takin' over\nDropped the Sorry 4 The Wait until the wait is over\nSippin' lean out a flask, nigga\nAnd all I do is smoke, fuck, and thrash, nigga, ayy!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming haters and the challenges faced when rising to fame, emphasizing the importance of remaining true to oneself and graduating from negativity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And this that Sorry 4 The Wait 2 (sorry for the wait)\nFuck these haters, throw your board up if you skate too\nI send my goons to kill somebody, I need head proof\nThen they come through and sit it on my coffee table\nTunechi \u2013 niggas don't appreciate you (don't appreciate you)\nYou've been down since day one\nIt meant nothin' on day two (damn)\nSometimes the truth is hard to swallow, and to say, too\nBut I graduated from that bullshit, now I hate school"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist is expressing their determination to change and take control of their life, possibly referring to overcoming personal struggles or obstacles. They mention letting go of the old version of themselves and possibly resorting to their past methods to support themselves until they can overcome their challenges. They emphasize their willingness to adapt and find a way to succeed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And now I'm takin' over, now I'm takin' over (takin' over)\nThe old me dead and gone, that's who I'm prayin' over\nMight have to go back to slangin' yola 'til the wait is over\nIf so, then I got bakin' soda, I got bakin' soda..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap battle featuring a metaphorical comparison of one's tongue and weaponry [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My tongue is a uzi, my dick is a AK\nMy tongue is a uzi, my dick is a AK\nMy tongue go brrrr, my dick go bahh\nMy tongue go brrrr, my dick go bahh, bitch!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident, assertive woman is expressing her desires and warning others not to underestimate her or take advantage of her generosity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lay on that bed, open your mouth\nThis pussy so clean like soap in your mouth\nI do my lil' dance, he scoping me out\nIf that dick like a tree watch me build a treehouse\nOk, the baddest bitch in this bitch, got the fattest clique in this bitch\nYou might drown, you better start doggy paddling in this bitch\nI'm Trin, B nigga? Queen nigga, sleep in this pussy, dream nigga\nI stay on that dick like a fucking balance beam nigga\nHair pull, neck grab, don't fuck with hoes that backstab\nDon't fuck with niggas that ain't got shit, if I fucked a nigga then that's my dick\nMy mouth a jacuzzi, my pussy a safe place\nFuck me 'til daybreak, then you can go skate, Trina"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the feelings and experiences surrounding drug use, focusing on the momentary high and the eventual desire to feel that way again. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Only once the drugs are done (Hahaha)\nDo I feel like dying, I feel like dying (Heheh, C3, hello)\nOnly once the drugs are done (Yeah, hello)\nDo I feel like dying, I feel like dying (Hehehe, get lifted)\nOnly once the drugs are done (Yeah, I get lifted)\nYeah, yeah, so get lifted, yeah\nDo I feel like dying, I feel like dying (Yeah, haha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where you are on a cloud and can play basketball with the moon, have the whole world at your feet, and play touch football on Marijuana Street. In this world, being beneath someone's cleats is a bad thing, and getting high is a common occurrence. This world also involves cigars, rolling up, and smoking yourself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I am sittin' on the clouds\nI got smoke coming from my seat\nI can play basketball with the moon\nI got the whole world at my feet\nPlayin' touch football on Marijuana Street\nOr, in a marijuana field, you are so beneath my cleats\nGet high, so high\nThat I feel like lying\nDown in a cigar, roll me up and smoke me\n'Cause (I feel like dying) hahaha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics could have been inspired by a song that talks about the emotional and physical effects of drug use on a person, as well as the desire for escape and transcendence through different means such as flying or turning the ground into wine. The lyrics also mention the feeling of climbing to the top and the fear of falling, emphasizing the ups and downs of drug use. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Only once the drugs are done (Yeah, yeah)\nDo I feel like dying, I feel like dying (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nOnly once the drugs are done (Haha, yeah)\nDo I feel like dying, I feel like dying (Hahahaha)\nSee Lil Wayne LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also like\nSwimmin' laps around a bottle of Louis the XIII\nJumping off of a mountain into a sea of codeine\nI'm at the top of the top, but, still I climb\nAnd if I should ever fall, the ground will then turn to wine\nPop, pop\nI feel like flying\nThen I feel like frying\nThen (I feel like dying)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLyrics about the relief of no longer being under the influence of drugs and feeling like life is worth living again. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Only once the drugs are done (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nDo I feel like dying, I feel like dying (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nOnly once the drugs are done (Hahaha)\nDo I feel like dying, I feel like dying (Psst!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling disconnected from reality and is experiencing a rollercoaster of emotions, including feeling both powerful and trapped, while dealing with drug addiction and the loss of a loved one. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can mingle with the stars, and throw a party on Mars\nI am a prisoner locked up behind Xanax bars\nI have just boarded a plane without a pilot\nAnd violets are blue, roses are red\nDaisies are yellow, the flowers are dead\nWish I could give you this feeling\nI feel like buying\nAnd if my dealer don't have no more\nThen (I feel like dying) yeah\nOnly once the drugs are done (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nDo I feel like dying, I feel like dying (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nOnly once the drugs are done (Hahaha)\nDo I feel like dying, I feel like dying"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that describes an individual's confidence and willingness to take risks, while emphasizing their loyalty to their friends and unique personal style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, I been smokin' gas, killin' bitches\nMan, I feel just like a gang-star (Ayy, ayy, ayy)\nCover up my face like a ninja\nIn this Alexander Wang scarf (Ayy, ayy, ayy)\nI'ma drop a bag, they gon' pull up\nAnd then they gon' let them things off (Ayy, ayy, ayy)\nI ain't switchin' up my hairstyle\nBut my niggas let it bang off"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a man who has a luxurious lifestyle, has numerous sexual encounters with women, and treats them with respect while still maintaining control. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just fucked like five hoes in my mansion\nGot 'em feelin' like they five star, yeah\nYour hoes throwin' fits, my bitches patient\nMan, I feel just like a doctor, yeah\nPop some X with my exotic dancer\nShe start cryin' and said her job hard, yeah\nSwitch her whip out, put her in a Mercedes\nNow she screamin' Rest In Peace to Honda"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a girl who becomes more and more successful, and the escalation in her lifestyle as she goes from owning a cheap car to a luxurious Mercedes, while mocking and dismissing her previous belongings and experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Switch her whip out put her in a Mercedes\nNow she screamin' Rest in Peace to Mazda\nPut her ass up in a dumb Mercedes\nNow she screamin' Rest in Peace to Smart Car\nSwitch her, put her in Mercedes\nNow she screamin' Rest in Peace to Kia\nSwitch her whip out put her in a Mercedes\nNow she screamin' Rest in Peace to Uber\nThat's some sick shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine if you could communicate with a loved one on the dark side of the moon, where no one else could hear your message. What would you say to them? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Intergalactic love\nThe sky is falling, falling down\nI'll be waiting for you, for you, for you\nOn the dark side of the moon\nI'll be waiting, I\u2019ll be waiting for you\nOn the dark side of the moon\nAnd if you happen to get there before me\nLeave a message in the dust just for me\nIf I don't see it, I'll be waiting for you\nOn the dark side of the moon (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song in which the singer expresses their undying love for someone, so much so that they would wait for them on the dark side of the moon. They vow to leave a message for the person to find, and the song plays on this intergalactic theme, emphasizing the connection between the two lovers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Said I'll be waiting, I'll be waiting for you\nOn the dark side of the moon\nAnd if you happen to get there before me\nLeave a message in the dust just for me\nIf I don't see it, I'll be waiting for you\nOn the dark side of the moon (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nIntergalactical love\nThe sky is falling, intergalactic, intergalactical love\nAnd I'll be waiting for you (for you, for you)\nOn the dark side of the moon\nSaid I'll be waiting, I'll be waiting for you\nOn the dark side of the moon (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fun, catchy, and energetic song about a night out with friends, enjoying the company and making unforgettable memories together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy\nAyy (yeah)\nHey (yeah)\nAyy, ayy, ayy\n(Valentino) Woo woo woo! (yeah, yeah) yeah yeah yeah\n(Yeah, yeah) Woo woo woo! (yeah) yeah yeah yeah\n(Yeah) Woo woo woo! Yeah yeah yeah\n(Yeah, yeah) Woo woo woo! (Bobby Valentino)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen I get close to you, we can feel a supernatural connection and witness a breathtaking sunrise. When I'm with my partner, I make them feel alive and have a strong, passionate connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I get up all in ya (yeah)\nWe can hear the angels calling us (chyeah)\nWe can see the sunrise before us (yeah)\nAnd when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang\n(Deezle on the beat) I make it say\nWee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (ay) wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (ay)\nWee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (like a cop car)\nWee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (ay)\nWee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee (haha)\nI make ya say"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper named Kidd Kidd finds himself in a situation with a police officer, where he tries to use his charm to get out of the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mrs. Officer, Mrs. Officer\nTell your lieutenant get them cuffs off of ya\nI'm Kidd Kidd, my face on every wanted poster\nI'm wanted by every lady cop all over\nThat ass so big, I catch a battery to hold ya\nHands so big, you thought I told, \"Pull it over\"\nShe pulled me over, pulled me out the Rover\nThen she pulled me closer, do me in back of the car\nPut me in handcuffs, start ripping my pants off\nAll you heard over the dispatcher is...\n(Wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee)\n(Wee-ooh-wee-ooh wee)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where a seductive character is attempting to convince a police officer to break their duties for a night of passion, resulting in a catchy and provocative song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I get up all in ya\nWe can hear the angels calling us\nWe can see the sunrise before us\nAnd when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang\nI make it say\nMaybe you can lock me up and throw away the key\nCall your sergeant and tell him you can't finish your shift\nCause it's on tonight\nBreakfast in bed turns to breakfast and head\nAnd I can't wait to get it on\nI wanna do it all night long, Mrs. Officer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a passionate and playful song, a person describes the experience of making their partner feel a certain way when they're together, with the help of the angels and the sunrise, resulting in an exciting and unforgettable moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I get up all in ya\nWe can hear the angels calling us\nWe can see the sunrise before us\nAnd when I'm in that thang, I'll make that body sang\nI make it say: wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee\nWee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee\nWee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, wee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee\nWee-ooh-wee-ooh-wee, I'll make ya say"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that discusses a powerful and influential sound, contrasting the sorrowful experiences of life with the determination and confidence of pursuing greatness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth\nOoh, God bless, no man cyahn curse\nIt is a weepin' and a mournin' and a gnashin' of teeth\nSo on to soundboydem\nIt is a\u2014when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound\nPussy'ole gyaldem\nA tink seh dem a-come for the crown\nBelieve, believe\nNah\nKyuh!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a powerful and emotional song about someone's unique and triumphant sound, incorporating themes of struggle, tears, and perseverance, as well as their determination to make their voice be heard in the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (Swerve)\nAnd a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve)\nIt is a weepin' and a mournin' (Swerve)\nAnd a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve)\nIt is a\u2014when it comes to my sound (Swerve)\nWhich is the champion sound (Swerve)\nBelieve, believe (Swerve)\nBelieve, believe (Swerve)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man describes his luxurious lifestyle with a Lamborghini and the attention he gets from a thirsty woman. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lamborghini Murci' (Syrup), your chick she so thirsty (Syrup)\nI'm in that two-seat Lambo (Syrup) girl, she tryna jerk me (Haha, yeah)\nOkay, Lamborghini Murci' (Tunechi, bitch), your chick she so thirsty\nI'm in that two-seat Lambo with your girl (Dedication 4), she tryna jerk me (Ho)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes the intense emotions and experiences of an individual who represents their unique sound and style, as they face challenges and express their power through their music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (Syrup)\nAnd a gnashin' of teeth (Syrup)\nIt is a weepin' and a mournin' (Fuck them hoes, nigga)\nAnd a gnashin' of teeth (Pause)\nIt is a\u2014when it comes to my sound (Syrup)\nWhich is the champion sound (Yeah, syrup)\nBelieve, believe (Lean, we the shit)\nBelieve, believe (Lean, syrup)\nWell, it is a weepin' and a moanin'\nAnd a gnashin' of teeth\nIt is a weepin' and a mournin' (Millzy, baby)\nAnd a gnashin' of teeth\nIt is a\u2014when it comes to my sound\nWhich is the champion sound (Shout-out my niggas on the island)\nBelieve, believe\nBelieve, believe (One)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a conversation between a group of friends, boasting about their accomplishments, playful rivalry, and their reputation in their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My niggas been stuntin' since way back when\nCNN, I got news for you haters\nI'm a nasty ass nigga, ask your bitch, I ain't lying\n69, that's a favor for a favor"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing a confident, charismatic person who has many sexual partners, navigates life's challenges, and is often the subject of legal issues. They have a luxurious lifestyle, but also face their own personal demons. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Them hoes bitin' they lip, cause when I say shit like that she feel some type of way\nI hit it from the front, from the side, from the back, I hit it all type of ways\nShe throw it at me like I'm just one strike away\nSometimes life is hard to swallow, but she like to taste\nDing-ding-ding-ding-ding my lawyer fight the case\nI got them flowers in me, I feel like a vase\nMonsters in my closet no more closet space\nNiggas want to be this fly, too many flights to take"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a carefree individual who engages in casual relationships, always seeking pleasure and enjoys a unique connection with their partners, making them feel special and valued. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Remix\nWe fall asleep naked, we wake up naked\nYou know what that means, pussy for breakfast\nAnd I know how she likes it, I'm a psychic\nI eat it then I go back to sleep, that's that \"itis\"\nAnd she be by herself she a loner\nTrukfit, I'm the owner\nI make her moan, call her Mona\nI'd have a threesome if they cloned her\nAnd me I'm purple kush forever\nI'm purple drank forever\nThat dick make her feel retarded\nShe say I make her feel special\nWhen I ain't thinking 'bout them other hoes\nEver since you put that pussy on me\nI told her put that pussy on me right\nAnd I'mma change your life\nAnd don't sit on top of this dick if you're scared of heights"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nShe just be like [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She just be like\nThis pussy for you\nI say come and eat this bone and stop eating dog food\nAnd she got that nigga name covered that's a war wound\nAnd she lay me on my back and then she blow me like boom\nThen I turn on the lights, yeah\nThen look in her eyes\nGirl that pussy too tight, you need a pussy massage\nShe got a body like a mermaid, she a plus, first aid\nI put her in her place and that's first place\nTunechi\nTell her I skate\nI ain't got no worries, no Frank Ocean I'm straight\nTunechi, tell 'em I'm straight\nTunechi\nHaaa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person questioning if their feelings for someone are being acknowledged, using a playful back-and-forth with the other person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I mean how many times\nHow many times I gotta\nHow many times I gotta say it for it to count?\nAre you counting?\nI loved the pictures\nI needed that, I swear I did\nI was just thinking about you when you sent them too\nYou don't believe me? I know\nD5, what up 5?\nI-I love you too...I do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics expressing dominance in the game and being 'fresh to death', with references to death, the struggle to imitate this freshness, and coming out of a coffin. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rest in peace to the game 'cause I'm fresh to death\nRest in peace to the game, tell them kill they self\nMake your death wish, 'cause I'm too fresh\n'Cause I'm fresh to death, 'cause I'm fresh to death\nYou go broke tryna get fresh like this\nRest in peace to the game 'cause I killed it\nI'm fresh to death, I'm fresh to death\nWhat you talkin', I came out a coffin\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming obstacles, personal growth, and the struggles of dealing with people who don't understand your success and your new lifestyle. Mention the transformation from rags to riches and how people around you react and judge you. Use the lyrics to express your confidence and your ability to handle any problems that come your way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just can't see myself\nLiving in a house of mirrors\nI bought me a double-R\n'Cause I went from rags to riches\nAnd these niggas nag like bitches\nActin' like little fags like Richard\nAnd all of my bitches be bad as vision\nYou got a problem\nI can fix it like a mathematician\nI am-munition\nCall me ammo for short\nTrukfit shirt, camo the shorts\nYour girl is a freak, your man is a narc\nWith your son in your arms\nI'll put \u2014\nOne in your dome\nTunechi"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe struggle of living life in the spotlight, the desire to be successful, and the challenges of staying true to oneself while navigating through the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sleeping at the top, nightmares of the bottom\nEverybody wanna be fly until you swat \u2018em\nBut who am I to talk? I ain\u2019t shittin' roses\nWe in the same picture but we all got different poses\nNow I\u2019m looking in my rear view, I see the world in it\nI try to slow down, and I get rear-ended\nPause, like a red light, I\u2019m dead right\nHighway to Heaven, God, do you see my headlights?\nThey say you don\u2019t know what you\u2019re doing 'til you stop doing it\nWell, call me clueless 'cause I do this\nAttention all shooters: I\u2019m a shooting star\nLife is a course, and I'ma shoot for par\nSearching for today, instead I found tomorrow\nAnd I put that shit right back, man, I\u2019ll see what I find tomorrow\nYoung Money, CMR, Blood like a scar\nWeezy F. Baby and the \"F\" ain't for \"Flaw\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and successful person who is metaphorically known as \"Killer\" due to their ability to dominate various aspects of life and who is not afraid to use their influence to maintain control over others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, call me \"Killer\" 'cause I make a killin'\nI got this shit wrapped up, bow and a ribbon\nThat's them twin Glocks, you can call them siblings\nAnd them bullets travel, better hope I keep dribblin'\nI touch the sky, get the clouds out my fingernails\nThese bitches think they fly like Tinkerbell\nBut they all on my wire like Stringer Bell\nI let them be, 'cause you know how the sting\u2019ll feel\nKnow how to whip that white girl, I can spank her tail\nAnd I fuck up any track: train derail\nKnow how to roll, never need training wheels\nAnd when the truth hurts, I pop pain pills\nUh, all or nothing or nothing else\nI bleed reality, I should cut myself\nJust had a bowl of riches, and a cup of wealth\nAnd the \"F\" is for \"Fuck yourself\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI was told to always stay true to myself and not let fear control me, as my friends and family support me in all that I do. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uhh, yeah\nAnd I ain\u2019t doing nothing but getting my share, breathin' this air\nAnd Mack moms told me she gon' keep me in her prayers\nSo I\u2019m feeling alright, I\u2019m tryna stay aware\nAnd if you wanna trip, then I'ma meet you there\nTo my niggas in the game, keep the game fair\nPlayers play, coaches coach, and cheerleaders cheer\nI\u2019m trying to keep spirit when the ghost disappear\nWeezy F. Baby and the \"F\" ain\u2019t for \"Fear,\" uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA hip-hop artist wants to create a song that represents the unity and determination of his group members, celebrating their successes and encouraging them to keep pushing forward. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ahem\nWeezy F\nYoung Money, Cash Money\nThis is Da Drought 3, ladies and gentlemen\nAnd you know me\nLet's go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man is expressing his loyalty to his friends, willing to risk his life for them, while also emphasizing his independent spirit and desire to succeed in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know I ride for my motherfucking niggas\nMost likely, I'ma die with my finger on the trigger\nThey tell me, \"Don't get high\" and I should try to make a living\nI tell 'em I'm a hustler, and I'd rather make a killing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and self-assured person is offering their services to someone in a playful and flirtatious manner, with an emphasis on being responsive to their desires and being available for as long as needed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on it, ooh, I'm on it\nI'm so on it, and however you want it\nYou can get it tonight ho, and all night ho\nI get the beat from (Maestro), a-fuckin' right, ho!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend shares the news that a young couple, Toya and her partner, are expecting a baby. The listener gives them advice and encouragement to be the best parents they can be. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know, when he told me Toya was havin' a baby, I say, \"Y'all young. You know y'all young.\" But I said, \"Be the best father you can be,\" you know. And truly, he is that."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is trying to decide whether to go easy on an opponent or go all out during a rap battle, fearing that their opponent is unpredictable and potentially dangerous. They debate with themselves, ultimately deciding to push their opponent to the limit and take no chances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Look, I was gonna go easy on you not to hurt your feelings\"\n\"But I'm only going to get this one chance\" (Six minutes\u2014, six minutes\u2014)\n\"Something's wrong, I can feel it\" (Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on!)\n\"Just a feeling I've got, like something's about to happen, but I don't know what.\u00a0\nIf that means what I think it means, we're in trouble, big trouble;\u00a0\nAnd if he is as bananas as you say, I'm not taking any chances\"\n\"You are just what the doc ordered\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine you're given one chance to achieve your dreams, would you seize the opportunity or let it pass by? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, if you had one shot or one opportunity\nTo seize everything you ever wanted in one moment\nWould you capture it or just let it slip?\nYo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young rapper experiences stage fright and struggles to perform his lyrics in front of a large crowd, reflecting on his past and future ambitions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy\nThere's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti\nHe's nervous, but on the surface, he looks calm and ready\nTo drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting\nWhat he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud\nHe opens his mouth, but the words won't come out\nHe's chokin', how? Everybody's jokin' now\nThe clock's run out, time's up, over, blaow\nSnap back to reality, ope, there goes gravity\nOpe, there goes Rabbit, he choked, he's so mad\nBut he won't give up that easy, no, he won't have it\nHe knows his whole back's to these ropes, it don't matter\nHe's dope, he knows that, but he's broke, he's so stagnant\nHe knows when he goes back to this mobile home, that's when it's\nBack to the lab again, yo, this old rhapsody\nBetter go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe power of music and the importance of seizing the moment, with the belief that if you give yourself to it, you can achieve greatness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You better lose yourself in the music\nThe moment, you own it, you better never let it go (Go)\nYou only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow\nThis opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo\nYou better lose yourself in the music\nThe moment, you own it, you better never let it go (Go)\nYou only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow\nThis opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo\nYou better\nYou can do anything you set your mind to, man1.5KEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about an artist whose fans turn against them, focusing on the strange appearance of the artist, especially their beard, and questioning why they yell so much into the mic. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You sound like a bitch, bitch\nShut the fuck up\nWhen your fans become your haters\nYou done?\nFuckin' beard's weird\nAlright\nYou yellin' at the mic, fuckin' weird beard (You want smoke)\nWe doin' this once\nYou yellin' at the mic, your beard's weird\nWhy you yell at the mic? (Illa)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA wild party is taking place, where the main character and their squad are attending. The main character is known for their unpredictable and eccentric behavior, which they express through their lyrics. They have a fondness for alcohol, and are compared to various famous characters. The party is chaotic, and the character is determined not to let anyone underestimate them. They are associated with a reckless, uncontrollable energy and are ready to confront any challenges that may come their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can swallow a bottle of alcohol and I'll feel like Godzilla\nBetter\u2005hit\u2005the deck like\u2005the card dealer\nMy whole squad's in\u2005here, walking around the party\nA cross between a zombie apocalypse and B-Bobby \"The\nBrain\" Heenan which is probably the\nSame reason I wrestle with mania\nShady's in this bitch, I'm posse'd up\nConsider it to cross me a costly mistake\nIf they sleepin' on me, the hoes better get insomnia\nADHD, Hydroxycut\nPass the Courvoisier (Hey, hey)\nIn AA with an AK, melee, finna set it like a playdate\nBetter vacate, retreat like a vacay, mayday (Ayy)\nThis beat is cray-cray, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A\nLaughing all the way to the bank, I spray flames\nThey cannot tame or placate the"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a fun and catchy lyric about two friends playing a game of tag in a trailer park. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Two trailer-park girls go round the outside\nRound the outside, round the outside\nTwo trailer-park girls go round the outside\nRound the outside, round the outside\nWoo! (Ooh, ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is returning to the scene after a hiatus, and they want to hype up their fans by reminding them of their presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Guess who's back, back again?\nShady's back, tell a friend\nGuess who's back? Guess who's back?\nGuess who's back? Guess who's back?\nGuess who's back? Guess who's back?\nGuess who's back?\n(Da-da-da, da, da, da, da, da, da)\n(Da-da-da, da, da, da, da)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses their ambition and determination, describing their past actions, aspirations, and their refusal to follow societal norms. They also address their competition in the industry and their desire for recognition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it\nI don't take back what I say, if I said it, then I meant it\nAll my life I want a Grammy, but I'll prolly never get it\nI ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nFuck the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules\nI'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nY'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food (Yeah)\nPass the plate (Yeah), where my drink (Hol' up)?\nThis my day (Yeah, yeah), lucky you, fuck you too, woo!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about taking control, leaving negativity behind, and moving forward with energy and confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move\nGive me some room (Woo!), give me some room (Hey!), give me the juice\nHop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot\nY'all gotta move (Boom, bap), y'all gotta move (Woo!), give me the juice"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character in a song is demanding the attention of the audience, specifically looking for someone named \"Slim Shady\" who they believe is not present in their current reality. This character is warning that a problem may occur if the individual does not show up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: May I have your attention, please?\nMay I have your attention, please?\nWill the real Slim Shady please stand up?\nI repeat\nWill the real Slim Shady please stand up?\nWe're gonna have a problem here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSlim Shady is a part of everyone's personality, so let's embrace it and celebrate together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ha-ha\nI guess there's a Slim Shady in all of us\nFuck it, let's all stand up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song for those who struggle with adversity, feeling unappreciated or misunderstood, and facing challenges in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got a song filled with shit for the strong-willed\nWhen the world gives you a raw deal\nSets you off 'til you scream, \"Piss off! Screw you!\"\nWhen it talks to you like you don't belong\nOr tells you you're in the wrong field\nWhen something's in your mitochondrial\n'Cause it latched on to you, like\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a father giving advice to his child during tough times, emphasizing the importance of being strong and not giving in to tears. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nI know sometimes\nThings may not always make sense to you right now\nBut hey\nWhat Daddy always tell you?\nStraighten up, little soldier\nStiffen up that upper lip\nWhat you cryin' about?\nYou got me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a father's unconditional love for his child, using the metaphor of a mockingbird and a diamond ring as symbols of his commitment to do anything for his child's happiness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And if you ask me to, Daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird\nI'ma give you the world\nI'ma buy a diamond ring for you, I'ma sing for you\nI'll do anything for you to see you smile\nAnd if that mockingbird don't sing and that ring don't shine\nI'ma break that birdie's neck\nI'll go back to the jeweler who sold it to ya\nAnd make him eat every carat, don't fuck with Dad! (Haha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who has a history of wrongdoing, and is now facing the consequences of their actions, while contemplating the admission of their truth to someone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been a liar, been a thief\nBeen a lover, been a cheat\nAll my sins need holy water, feel it washing over me\nWell, little one, I don't want to admit to something\nIf all it's gonna cause is pain\nTruth and my lies right now are falling like the rain\nSo let the river run"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric that playfully represents the idea of identifying oneself through a river and inviting others to join in the experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My name's (Ooh), my name's (Ooh)\nRiver (Ooh), river run\nCall me (Ooh), call me (Ooh)\nRiver (Ooh), we'll let the river run"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe untrustworthy person who's had a series of failed relationships and has made poor choices in love, especially when it comes to a complicated love triangle involving a pregnancy, is reflecting on their past mistakes and the impact they've had on the people around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Always the bridesmaid, never \"The bride, hey!\"\nFuck can I say? If life was a highway\nAnd deceit was an enclave, I'd be swerving in five lanes\nSpeeds at a high rate, like I'm slidin' on ice, maybe\nThat's why I may have came at you sideways\nI can't keep my lies straight\nBut I made you terminate my baby\nThis love triangle left us in a wreck, tangled\nWhat else can I say? It was fun for a while\nBet I really woulda loved your smile\nDidn't really wanna abort, but fuck it\nWhat's one more lie, to tell our unborn child?\nI've been a liar, been a thief\nBeen a lover, been a cheat\nAll my sins need holy water, feel it washing over me\nWell, little one (I'm sorry)\nI don't want to admit to something (I fucked up)\nIf all it's gonna cause is pain\nThe truth and my lies now are falling like the rain\nSo let the river run"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about finding inner strength and not giving up, even when feeling tired and weak. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause sometimes you just feel tired\nYo, left, yo, left\nFeel weak and when you feel weak\nYo, left, right, left\nYou feel like you wanna just give up\nYo, left, yo, left\nBut you gotta search within you\nYo, left, right, left\nTry to find that inner strength and just pull that shit out of you\nYo, left, yo, left\nAnd get that motivation to not give up\nYo, left, right, left\nAnd not be a quitter, no matter how bad\nYo, left, yo, left\nYou wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse\nYo, left, right, left"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming challenges and refusing to give up, despite the obstacles faced. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Until the roof, until the roof\nThe roof comes off, the roof comes off\nUntil my legs, until my legs\nGive out from underneath me\nI, I will not fall, I will stand tall\nFeels like no one can beat me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the various items and people associated with a luxurious and extravagant lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brain dead, eye drops\nPain meds, cyclops (Yup)\nDaybed, iPod\n\"May-back,\" Maybach (Yup)\nTrainwrecks, sidewalks\nPayless, high-tops (Uh)\nK-Fed, iHop\nPlaytex, icebox (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA hip-hop duo, expressing how despite their differences, they are a perfect match on the mic. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's how much we have in common (Yah!)\nThat's how much we have in common (Woah!)\nUp on this mic when we're on it (Yah)\nThat's how much we have in common (Yeah!)\nThat's how much we have in common (Woo!)\nThat's how much we have in common\nWe are not alike, there's nada like us on the mic (Yah!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated MC decides to shake up a lackluster party by reclaiming the essence of hip-hop and using their lyrical prowess to turn the event around. They address the critics and skeptics, asserting their dominance in the world of rap, while paying homage to hip-hop legends like Slim and MC Ren. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now this shit's about to kick off, this party looks wack\nLet's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch\nI'm 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back\nThat's why my pen needs a pad, 'cause my rhymes on the rag\nJust like I did with addiction, I'm 'bout to kick it\nLike a magician, critics I turn to crickets\nGot 'em still on the fence whether to picket\nBut quick to get it impaled when I tell 'em, \"Stick it!\"\nSo sick, I'm looking pale\u2014wait, that's my pigment\n'Bout to go ham, ya bish, shout out to Kendrick\nLet's bring it back to that vintage Slim, bitch!\nThe art of MCing mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren\nAnd I don't mean Stimpy's friend, bitch\nBeen Public Enemy since you thought PE was gym, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a carefree night where people are encouraged to let loose and embrace their natural state, with no inhibitions and a wild, reckless spirit. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kick your shoes off, let your hair down\n(And go berserk) All night long\nGrow your beard out, just weird out\n(And go berserk) All night long"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song promoting relaxation and self-expression, encouraging people to let loose, embrace their individuality, and have a wild, unforgettable night. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kick your shoes off, let your hair down\n(And go berserk) All night long\nGrow your beard out, just weird out\n(And go berserk) All night long"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nInspire a fun, energetic, and rebellious song about enjoying life to the fullest, embracing the carefree spirit, and dancing to loud music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down\nSo turn the volume loud\n'Cause it's mayhem 'til the A.M\nSo crank the bass up like crazy\nAnd let yourself go, let yourself go\nSay, \"Fuck it!\" before we kick the bucket\nLife's too short to not go for broke\nSo everybody, everybody (Go berzerk)\nGet your vinyls"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that discusses the ups and downs of a relationship, using metaphors and references to popular culture, drugs, and slang terms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And they say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam\nAll I know is I fell asleep and woke up in that Monte Carlo\nWith the ugly Kardashian, Lamar, oh\nSorry, yo\u2014we done both set the bar low\nFar as hard drugs are though, that's the past\nBut I done did enough codeine to knock Future into tomorrow\nAnd girl, I ain't got no money to borrow\nBut I am tryin' to find a way to get you alone: car note\nOh, Marshall Mathers\nShithead with a potty mouth, get the bar of soap lathered\nKangol's and Carheartless Cargos\nGirl, you're fixin' to get your heart broke\nDon't be absurd, ma'am, you birdbrain, baby\nI ain't called anybody baby since Birdman, unless you're a swallow (Ha-ha!)\nWord, Rick? (Word, man, you heard)\nBut don't get discouraged, girl\nThis is your jam, unless you got toe jam"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a night where friends gather for a wild party, letting loose and embracing their inner rebellious side. The song's lyrics encourage listeners to live in the moment, letting their hair down and not worrying about societal norms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kick your shoes off, let your hair down\n(And go berserk) All night long\nGrow your beard out, just weird out\n(And go berserk) All night long\nWe're gonna rock this house until we knock it down\nSo turn the volume loud\n'Cause it's mayhem 'til the A.M\nSo, baby, make just like K-Fed\nAnd let yourself go, let yourself go\nSay, \"Fuck it!\" before we kick the bucket\nLife's too short to not go for broke\nSo everybody, everybody (Go berserk)\nGrab your vial, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a night of wild partying, turning up the music, and living in the moment with friends [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down\nSo turn the volume loud\n'Cause it's mayhem 'til the A.M\nSo crank the bass up like crazy\nAnd let yourself go, let yourself go\nSay, \"Fuck it!\" before we kick the bucket\nLife's too short to not go for broke\nSo everybody, everybody (Go berzerk)\nGet your vials"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about navigating the pressures of public opinion, expressing one's thoughts, and maintaining one's sense of self. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Photoshoot!)\nYou know, everybody's been tellin' me\nWhat they think about me for the last few months\nIt's too loud\nMaybe it's time I tell 'em what I think about them\nCan't hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot\nIt's too loud\nThree's not a crowd all up in it\nSlow fire\nDon't fall on my face\nDon't fall on my faith, oh\nDon't fall on my fate\nDon't fall on my faith, oh\nDon't fall on my fate\nDon't fall on my\u2013"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two people, where one is under the influence of a substance, and the other is offering to share some information. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mhmmm *inhales*\nYou high, baby?\nYeah, hahahaha\nYeah?\nTalk to me\nYou want me to tell you something?\nUh-huh\nI know what you wanna hear"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario in which a seemingly superhuman individual is trying to save a vulnerable person from their chaotic and troubled life, but the other person isn't fully cooperative or is even resistant. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause I know you want me, baby, I think I want you too\nI think I love you, baby, I think I love you too (Oh-ooh)\nI'm here to save you, girl, come be in Shady's world (Ooh-ooh, ooh)\nI wanna grow together, let's let our love unfurl\nYou know you want me, baby, you know I want you too\nThey call me Superman, I'm here to rescue you\nI wanna save you, girl, come be in Shady's world (Ooh-ooh)\nOh boy, you drive me crazy, bitch, you make me hurl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is trying to express their inability to fulfill another's expectations or be their hero. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u2018Cause I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nCan't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nI can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nCan't be your Superman, your Superman, your Superman"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree individual reminisces about their recent sexual encounter with someone they don't necessarily want a relationship with, acknowledging their friend's relationships and expressing doubt about the possibility of ever truly loving each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't get me wrong, I love these hoes\nIt's no secret, everybody knows\nYeah, we fucked\u2014bitch, so what?\nThat's about as far as your buddy goes\nWe'll be friends, I'll call you again\nI'll chase you around every bar you attend\nNever know what kinda car I'll be in\nWe'll see how much you'll be partyin' then\nYou don't want that, neither do I\nI don't wanna flip when I see you with guys\nToo much pride, between you and I\nNot a jealous man, but females lie\nBut I guess that's just what sluts do\nHow could it ever be just us two?\nI'd never love you enough to trust you\nWe just met and I just fucked you\nBut I do know one thing though\nBitches, they come, they go\nSaturday through Sunday, Monday\nMonday through Sunday, yo\nMaybe I'll love you one day\nMaybe we'll someday grow\n'Til then just sit your drunk ass on that fuckin' runway, ho"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress the feeling of being unable to live up to someone's expectations, using the iconic superhero Superman as a metaphor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u2018Cause I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nCan't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nI can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nCan't be your Superman, your Superman, your Superman\n\u2018Cause I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nCan't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nI can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nCan't be your Superman, your Superman, your Superman"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA jaded person's thoughts on relationships and transient relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But I do know one thing though\nBitches, they come, they go\nSaturday through Sunday, Monday\nMonday through Sunday, yo\nMaybe I'll love you one day\nMaybe we'll someday grow\n'Til then just sit your drunk ass on that fuckin' runway, ho"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person trying to convince someone that they can't live up to their expectations of being a hero or superhero. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u2018Cause I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nCan't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nI can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nCan't be your Superman, your Superman, your Superman\n\u2018Cause I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nCan't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nI can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nCan't be your Superman, your Superman, your Superman"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a man who believes that he and a woman both want each other, and the woman needs him to save her. They have a passionate, intense relationship and their love has the potential to grow together. The man wants to share this world with her, and is known as a superhero figure, but also has some wild and difficult emotions towards her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know you want me, baby, I think I want you too\nI think I love you, baby, I think I love you too\nI'm here to save you, girl, come be in Shady's world\nI wanna grow together, let's let our love unfurl\nYou know you want me, baby, you know I want you too\nThey call me Superman, I'm here to rescue you\nI wanna save you, girl, come be in Shady's world\nOh boy, you drive me crazy, bitch, you make me hurl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI can't be the savior or hero you need right now. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u2018Cause I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nCan't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nI can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nCan't be your Superman, your Superman, your Superman\n\u2018Cause I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nCan't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nI can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman\nCan't be your Superman, your Superman, your Superman"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen someone's experiencing pain or emotional turmoil, they feel that the people around them are indifferent or even enjoy their suffering, leading to feelings of loneliness and isolation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just gonna stand there and watch me burn?\nWell, that's all right because I like the way it hurts\nJust gonna stand there and hear me cry?\nWell, that's all right because I love the way you lie\nI love the way you lie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated artist is reflecting on their past experiences, specifically a challenging year that didn't go well for them. They are trying to find the right words to express their feelings and move on from that year. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Fack) Okay, (Fack) how do I say this? (Fack)\nLast year (Fack) didn't work out so well for me (Fack)\n(Fack last year!) (Fack) (Last year can eat a dick!)\n2018, (Fack) well (Fack)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyric about a fearless, aggressive rapper who confronts a rival and challenges their artistic integrity, while also referencing embarrassing and disrespectful experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hah, yeah, I'm a fuckin' kamikaze crashin' into everything\nYou beat me, Islamic Nazi, that means there is no such thing\nI've been goin' for your jugular since Craig G \"Duck Alert\"\nWedgie in my underwear, the whole bed sheet and the comforter\nStuck up in my rectal crack, kiss my disrespectful ass\nI'll ride through your cul-de-sac\nWindow cracked, bumpin' your reference tracks\nY-You collaborative effort rap, I-I have never said his raps\nO-Overstayed my welcome, stepped in crap\nAnd ruined your welcome mat\nSo spit that shit from the heart, you didn't write like you wrote it (Wrote it) (Yeah)\nWhile I teabag the microphone 'cause I go nuts on it (On it) (Yeah)\nLike a fighter jet lined with explosives that'll strike any moment\nHeaded right at opponents and I'm the fuckin' pilot that flown it\nI'm 'bout to\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rebellious individual wants to cause chaos and destruction, embodying the spirit of a kamikaze pilot. They want to crash into everything and everyone, leaving a trail of damage in their wake. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Smash into everyone, crash into everything\nBack and I've just begun, \"FACK\" 2017\nFack, fack on everyone\nFack, fack on everyone\nFack, fack on everyone\nI'm a Kamikaze, gonna\nSmash into everyone, crash like an F-15\nDamage already done, y'all should'a let me be\nFack, fack on everyone\nFack, fack on everyone\nFack, fack on everyone\nI'm a Kamikaze, gonna\nSmash\nKamikaze, kamikaze\nKami, kami-kamikaze, kamikaze, kami-kamikaze (kamikaze)\nTake a look at what I've done"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper was inspired by hearing an embarrassing freestyle on Shade 45, and is now confident that such content will never be aired again. The rapper also refers to an unfortunate accident involving Tara Reid and makes a self-deprecating joke about his own appearance in therapy. He compares his sexual prowess to Cher's hair length and Acorn stairlift width, and claims to be lyrically terrible. He also introduces the infamous serial killer, Richard Ramirez, as a metaphor for his destructive approach to beats. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I heard your freestyle on Shade 45, that shit was embarrassing\nThere is no way we ever air that shit again, I guarantee that\nWait, that shit was so ass it's somethin' we wouldn't dare re-air it (Get it)\nThe shit's embarrassing as me rear-ending Tara Reid bare\nIn my therapy chair, my dick is the hair length of Cher\nEach nut is the chair width of an Acorn stairlift, beware of me\nLyrically I'm terrible, better get your lyrics prepared\nRichard Ramirez is here, serial killin' every beat there is"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who is able to walk on water, but they don't claim to be Jesus, and they only manage to do this when the water is frozen. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I walk on water\nBut I ain't no Jesus\nI walk on water\nBut only when it freezes (Fuck)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nHow do I cope with the constant feeling of being judged, and the pressure to meet unrealistic expectations in life? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why are expectations so high? Is it the bar I set?\nMy arms, I stretch, but I can\u2019t reach\nA far cry from it, or it's in my grasp, but as\nSoon as I grab, squeeze\nI lose my grip like the flying trapeze\nInto the dark I plummet, now the sky's blackening\nI know the mark\u2019s high, butter\u2013\nFlies rip apart my stomach\nKnowin' that no matter what bars I come with\nYou're gonna harp, gripe, and\nThat's a hard Vicodin to swallow, so I scrap these\nAs pressure increases like khakis\nI feel the ice cracking, because\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe artist is trying to convey their imperfections and humanness while acknowledging the expectations people have of them. They want to express that they're not perfect and can't live up to those expectations, even if they attempt to \"walk on water\" like a symbol of their strength and resilience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I walk on water\nBut I ain't no Jesus\nI walk on water\n(It's true, I'm a Rubik's\u2014, it's true\u2014)\nBut only when it freezes\n(It's true\u2014)\n'Cause I'm only human, just like you\nMaking my mistakes, oh if you only knew\nI don't think you should believe in me the way that you do\n'Cause I'm terrified to let you down, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that talks about the vulnerability of being human, making mistakes, and the fear of disappointing someone who believes in you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause I'm only human, just like you\nI've been making my mistakes, oh if you only knew\nI don't think you should believe in me the way that you do\n'Cause I'm terrified to let you down, oh\nIf I walked on water, I would drown"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat if a rapper addressed their listeners and boasted about their influence and power through their lyrics, highlighting the impact they have on their fans and the difference between their perceived divinity and the average person's life? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause I'm just a man\nBut as long as I got a mic, I'm godlike\nSo me and you are not alike\nBitch, I wrote \"Stan\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA musician is struggling to find the right sound for their headphones, specifically the snare drum, and they are seeking a solution from someone nearby. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where's my snare?\nI have no snare in my headphones\nThere you go\nYeah\nYo, yo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming personal struggles and standing up for oneself, with a message of reassurance that one is not alone and encouragement to follow their path to success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid)\nYeah\nTo take a stand (To take a stand)\nIt's been a ride\nEverybody (Everybody)\nI guess I had to\nCome take my hand (Come take my hand)\nGo to that place to get to this one\nWe'll walk this road together, through the storm\nNow some of you\nWhatever weather, cold or warm\nMight still be in that place\nJust lettin' you know that you're not alone\nIf you're tryna get out\nHolla if you feel like you've been down the same road\nJust follow me, I'll get you there"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist feels trapped and overwhelmed by their life circumstances, struggling with their emotions and past experiences. They decide to make a change, embrace their inner strength, and face their fears head-on, with the goal of rebuilding their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I just can't keep livin' this way\nSo startin' today\nI'm breakin' out of this cage\nI'm standin' up, I'ma face my demons\nI'm mannin' up, I'ma hold my ground\nI've had enough, now I'm so fed up\nTime to put my life back together right now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling distant and disconnected from others, leading them to feel hard to reach. They wonder if someone is trying to get in touch with them, and they express their desire to connect with that person in return. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lately I've been hard to reach\nI've been too long on my own\nEverybody has a private world where they can be alone\nAre you calling me?\nAre you tryin' to get through?\nAre you reaching out for me?\nI'm reaching out for you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics that encourage self-confidence and tell people not to let others' opinions bring them down, using strong language. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful, oh\nThey can all get fucked, just stay true to you, so\nDon't let 'em say you ain't beautiful, oh\nThey can all get fucked, just stay true to you, so"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages the listener not to let others determine their self-worth and to remain true to themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful, oh\nThey can all get fucked, just stay true to you, so\nDon't let 'em say you ain't beautiful, oh\nThey can all get fucked, just stay true to you, so"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about the struggle of feeling isolated and hard to reach, and the desire for connection, whether it's reaching out to someone or trying to connect with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lately I've been hard to reach\nI've been too long on my own (Oh)\nEverybody has a private world\nWhere they can be alone (So)\nAre you calling me?\nAre you tryin'g to get through? (Oh)\nAre you reaching out for me?\nI'm reaching out for you (So)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA message to the listeners about self-confidence, personal growth, and the importance of staying true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nTo my babies:\nStay strong\nYour Dad'll be home soon\nAnd to the rest of the world:\nGod gave you shoes\nTo fit you\nSo put 'em on and wear 'em\nBe yourself, man\nBe proud of who you are\nEven if it sounds corny\nDon't never let no one tell you\nYou ain't beautiful (So-oh-oh-oh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress the pain of losing love, while emphasizing the desire for a better future with the help of the \"Young Money\" support system. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Love, love\nLove, love, love\nDon't hurt me\nDon't hurt me no more\nYoung Money, yeah\nNo more\nUh\nLove"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young adult laments their strained relationship with their mother and questions her actions and assumptions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mom, I know I let you down\nAnd though you say the days are happy\nWhy is the power off and I'm fucked up?\nAnd, Mom, I know he's not around\nBut don't you place the blame on me\nAs you pour yourself another drink, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA late-night drive through the darkness, considering the choices and paths taken in life, questioning if we've gone too far down a certain road. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I guess we are who we are\nHeadlights shining in the dark night, I drive on\nMaybe we took this too far"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsidering a life full of challenges and uncertainties, how can a person find peace and reassurance in the face of danger and adversity, and what might be the importance of leaving a legacy for their loved ones? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I want a new life (Start over)\nOne without a cause (Clean slate)\nSo I'm coming home tonight (Yeah)\nWell, no matter what the cost\nAnd if the plane goes down\nOr if the crew can't wake me up\nWell, just know that I'm alright\nI was not afraid to die\nOh, even if there's songs to sing\nWell, my children will carry me\nJust know that I'm alright\nI was not afraid to die\nBecause I put my faith in my little girls\nSo I'll never say goodbye cruel world\nJust know that I'm alright\nI am not afraid to die"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsidering a decision made in the past that has led to a long, dark drive, pondering if it was a mistake and longing for a new beginning. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I guess we are who we are\nHeadlights shining in the dark night, I drive on\nMaybe we took this too far\nI want a new life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fictional character named Slim Shady introduces himself multiple times to an audience, perhaps in a humorous or theatrical manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hi, my name is, what? My name is, who?\nMy name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady\nHi, my name is, huh? My name is, what?\nMy name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady\nHi, my name is, what? (Excuse me) My name is, who?\nMy name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady\n(Can I have the attention of the class for one second?)\nHi, my name is, huh? My name is, what?\nMy name is, chka-chka, Slim Shady"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is responding to haters and critics who suggest he should quit rapping, while expressing his confidence and dissatisfaction with their opinions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Motherfuckers talkin' crazy (Yeah)\nSayin\u2019 I should quit (Ah)\nI fuckin' tell 'em make me (Bitch)\nEat a fuckin\u2019 dick (Yeah)\nI'm feelin' like the greatest (Woo!)\nOn the beat who ever did it\nMike WiLL the one who made it\nIt's Shady on the lyrics"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the experience of children playing a game of \"Toy Soldiers\" and the idea of perseverance even when facing defeat. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Step by step, heart to heart\nLeft, right, left, we all fall down\nLike toy soldiers\nBit by bit, torn apart\nWe never win, but the battle wages on\nFor toy soldiers"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA jilted lover struggles to accept the end of a relationship, even as they try to forget their former partner and move on with their life. Despite the emotional turmoil, there's a lingering memory of better days when they were still together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She doesn't love me, no, she don't love me no more\nShe hates my company, guess she don't love me no more\nI tried to get her up out of my head, left my bags at the door\nShe screamed she loved me like she never did before"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA parent reassuring their child to chase their dreams and follow their passions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I told her, \"Go where you wanna!\nGo do whatcha wanna do, I don't care!\"\nAnd I told her, \"Go where you wanna!\nGo do whatcha wanna do, I don't care!\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is dealing with the emotional turmoil of a broken relationship and struggling to move on. He is trying to forget his ex-lover, but keeps remembering the good times and the strong love they once shared. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She doesn't love me, no, she don't love me no more\nShe hates my company, guess she don't love me no more\nI tried to get her up out of my head, left my bags at the door\nShe screamed she loved me like she never did before"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA parent encouraging their child to pursue their passions and interests without worrying about their choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I told her, \"Go where you wanna!\nGo do whatcha wanna do, I don't care!\"\nAnd I told her, \"Go where you wanna!\nGo do whatcha wanna do, I don't care!\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe complexities and emotional turmoil of being in a passionate relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'll do whatever it takes\nWhen I'm with you, I get the shakes\nMy body aches when I ain't with you, I have zero strength\nThere's no limit on how far I would go, no boundaries, no lengths\nWhy do we say that until we get that person that we think's gonna be that one?\nAnd then once we get 'em, it's never the same\nYou want 'em when they don't want you\nSoon as they do, feelings change\nIt's not a contest and I ain't on no conquest for no mate\nI wasn't lookin' when I stumbled onto you, musta been fate\nBut so much is at stake, what the fuck does it take?\nLet's cut to the chase 'fore the door shuts in your face\nPromise me if I cave in and break and leave myself open\nThat I won't be makin' a mistake 'cause I'm a"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the end of a relationship, where the singer promises to always be in their lover's thoughts and asks them to look up at the stars as a reminder of their love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I woulda done anything for you\nTo show you how much I adored you\nBut it's over now, it's too late to save our love\nJust promise me you'll think of me\nEvery time you look up in the sky and see a star 'cause I'm a"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a metaphorical journey of a rocket ship, in love with the Moon, traveling across the universe to reach its destination. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a space-bound rocket ship and your heart's the Moon\nAnd I'm aimin' right at you, right at you\nTwo-hundred-fifty-thousand miles on a clear night in June\nAnd I'm so lost without you, without you\nWithout you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics seem to be about a person who has become suddenly successful and famous, and how they don't understand why people are now showing interest in them, while previously they were unknown and doubted by others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know, I just don't get it\nLast year, I was nobody\nThis year, I'm selling records\nNow everybody wants to come around\nLike I owe 'em somethin'\nThe fuck you want from me\nTen-million dollars?\nGet the fuck outta here\nYou see, I'm just Marshall\nMathers (Marshall Mathers)\nI'm just a regular guy, I don't know why all the\nFuss about me (Fuss about me)\nNobody ever gave a fuck before, all they did\nWas doubt me (Did was doubt me)\nNow everybody wanna run they mouth and try to\nTake shots at me (Take shots at me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper feels misunderstood and labeled as a criminal for expressing their thoughts and experiences through music, leading to conflict with others. They use nonverbal communication, such as flipping the bird, to stand up for themselves and maintain their independence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a criminal!\n'Cause every time I write a rhyme these people think it's a crime\nTo tell 'em what's on my mind, I guess I'm a criminal!\nI don't gotta say a word, I just flip 'em the bird\nAnd keep goin', I don't take shit from no one\nI'm a criminal!\n'Cause every time I write a rhyme these people think it's a crime\nTo tell 'em what's on my mind, I guess I'm a criminal!\nI don't gotta say a word, I just flip 'em the bird\nAnd keep goin', I don't take shit from no one"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThinking about the end of a relationship and feeling overwhelmed by the uncertainty of what comes next. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Feels like a close, it's coming to\nFuck am I gonna do?\nIt's too late to start over\nThis is the only thing I, thing I know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person overcoming their fears and insecurities, and rising above past situations where they were held back by someone else's control. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Guts over fear (The time is near)\nGuts over fear (Might shed a tear)\nFor all the times I let you push me round\nI let you keep me down (Now I got)\nGuts over fear, guts over fear"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a character is at the end of a journey or a significant event in their life, reflecting on the choices they've made and pondering what they should do next. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Feels like a close, it's coming to\nFuck am I gonna do?\nIt's too late to start over\nThis is the only thing I, thing I know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who has finally found the courage to stand up against their fears and overcome a situation where they were consistently pushed down and held back. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Guts over fear (The time is near)\nGuts over fear (Might shed a tear)\nFor all the times I let you push me round\nI let you keep me down (Now I got)\nGuts over fear, guts over fear1KEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a man's childhood where his mother tells him about the evil nature of his father, but as he grows up he discovers she's the one with the crazy behavior. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I was just a little baby boy my momma used to\nTell me these crazy things\nShe used to tell me my daddy was an evil man\nShe used to tell me he hated me\nBut then I got a little bit older and I realized\nShe was the crazy one\nBut there was nothin' I could do or say to try to change it\n'Cause that's just the way she was"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song's lyrics are about a character named Shady who has a dangerous reputation and is not to be messed with, as they might cause serious harm or even death to those who defy or challenge them. The warning is repeated multiple times throughout the song to emphasize the severity of the consequences for anyone who dares to confront or provoke Shady. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You don't wanna fuck with\nShady ('Cause why?)\n'Cause Shady will fuckin'\nKill you (Ah, haha)\nI said you don't wanna fuck with\nShady (Why?)\n'Cause Shady will fuckin'\nKill you (Bitch, I'ma kill you!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a character named Shady, who is known for their mischievous and dangerous nature. The lyrics describe the consequences of crossing this character, emphasizing the severity of the situation with humor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You don't wanna fuck with\nShady ('Cause why?)\n'Cause Shady will fuckin'\nKill you (Ah, haha)\nI said you don't wanna fuck with\nShady (Why?)\n'Cause Shady will fuckin'\nKill you (Haha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about warning someone not to mess with a dangerous or powerful person, using humor and a tough demeanor to emphasize the seriousness of the warning. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You don't wanna fuck with\nShady ('Cause why?)\n'Cause Shady will fuckin'\nKill you (Haha)\nI said you don't wanna fuck with\nShady (Why not?)\n'Cause Shady will fuckin'\nKill you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric that expresses the love and appreciation for the United States, while also acknowledging the complexities and challenges faced by its people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: America! Ha ha ha! We love you\nHow many people are proud to be citizens\nOf this beautiful country of ours, the stripes and the stars\nFor the rights that men have died for to protect?\nThe women and men who have broke their necks\nFor the freedom of speech the United States government has sworn to uphold\u2026\u00a0or so we're told\n(Yo, I want everybody to listen to the words of this song)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that humorously addresses the controversies surrounding parental advisory labels and censorship in music, using exaggerated language and playful insults to make a point about free speech. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So to the parents of America, I am the Derringer\nAimed at little Erica to attack her character\nThe ringleader of this circus of worthless pawns\nSent to lead the march right up to the steps of Congress\nAnd piss on the lawns of the White House\nTo burn the *galf*\u200b\u200b and replace it with a Parental Advisory sticker\nTo spit liquor in the faces of this democracy of hypocrisy\nFuck you, Ms. Cheney! Fuck you, Tipper Gore!\nFuck you with the freest of speech this Divided States of Embarrassment will allow me to have! Fuck you!\nHa ha ha, I'm just playin', America\nYou know I love you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite feeling lonely and afraid, the singer longs for companionship to face the darkness together, drawing inspiration from the famous line \"Hello, darkness, my old friend\" from the classic song \"The Sound of Silence\" by Simon & Garfunkel. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wanna be alone in the\u2005darkness\nI\u2005don't wanna be\u2005alone in the darkness\nI don't wanna\u2005be alone in the darkness anymore\n(Hello, darkness, my old friend)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person returns with a new, mysterious persona, referencing their alias \"Slim Shady\" and emphasizing their comeback. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's why they call me Slim Shady (I'm back)\nI'm back (I'm back), I'm back (Slim Shady!)\nThat's why they call me Slim Shady (I'm back)\nI'm back (I'm back), I'm back (Slim Shady!)\nThat's why they call me Slim Shady (I'm back)\nI'm back (I'm back), I'm back (Slim Shady!)\nThat's why they call me Slim Shady (I'm back)\nI'm back (I'm back), I'm back (Slim Shady-Shady!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is a rap track that features the recurrence of the phrases \"guess who's back\" and \"back, back\". The rapper, known as Slim Shady, is a pseudonym used by Eminem. The artist is returning after a hiatus, possibly in 2001. The rapper mentions a blunt, indicating marijuana use. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Guess who's b-back, back\nGue-gue-guess who's back (Hi, Mom!)\n{\u200b\u200b*scratch*}\u200b\u200b Guess who's back\n{\u200b\u200b*scratch*}\u200b\u200b Gue\u2014 {\u200b\u200b*scratch*}\u200b\u200b guess who's back\nD-12 {\u200b\u200b*scratch*}\u200b\u200b guess who's back\nGue, gue-gue-gue, guess who's back\nDr. Dre {\u200b\u200b*scratch*}\u200b\u200b guess who's back\nBack back {\u200b\u200b*scratch*}\u200b\u200b back {\u200b\u200b*scratch*}\u200b\u200b\nSlim Shady, 2001\nI'm blew out from this blunt (*sighs*) fuck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a complex relationship where the singer expresses love for someone who treats them poorly, despite their constant mistreatment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You'd take the clothes off my back and I'd let you (Yeah)\nYou'd steal the food right out my mouth and I'd watch you eat it\nI still don't know why (Yeah)\nWhy I love it so much (Thanks for warning me; yeah)\nOh (Thanks for warning me; yeah)\nYou curse my name in spite to put me to shame (Yeah)\nHang my laundry in the streets, dirty or clean, give it up for fame (Yeah)\nBut I still don't know why (Don't know why)\nWhy I love it so much (Thanks for warning me; yeah, yeah)\nYeah (Thanks for warning me; yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the unpredictable and confusing nature of a relationship with a loved one, highlighting the emotional rollercoaster and the desire to understand the other person's feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And, baby, it's amazin' I'm in this maze with you\n(Uh, uh, uh, uh)\nI just can't crack your code (Uh, uh-uh, uh, uh-uh, uh)\nOne day, you're screamin' you love me loud\nThe next day, you're so cold (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)\nOne day, you're here, one day, you're there\nOne day, you care, you're so unfair (Uh, uh, uh, uh)\nSippin' from your cup 'til it runneth over\nHoly Grail (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics revolve around the concept of the Holy Grail and the narrator's feelings of not knowing why they are experiencing a sense of wonder or fascination with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh-ooh-ooh\n(Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy grail, yeah)\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\n(Holy, holy, holy, holy, holy, holy grail, yeah)\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\n(Holy, holy, holy)\nDon't know why"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a rap song about a person who has successfully transitioned from the Brooklyn streets to high-profile life in Tribeca while maintaining their humble roots and appreciation for the people who helped them along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca\nRight next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever\nI'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here\nI can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere\nI used to cop in Harlem, hola, my Dominicanos (D\u00edmelo!)\nRight there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's\nTook it to my stash spot, 560 State Street\nCatch me in the kitchen, like a Simmons whippin' pastry\nCruisin' down 8th Street, off-white Lexus\nDrivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas\nMe? I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie\nNow I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me\nSay \"What up?\" to Ty Ty, still sippin' Mai Tais\nSittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high fives\nNigga, I be spiked out (Come on), I could trip a referee (Come on)\nTell by my attitude (Come on) that I'm most definitely from"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the city of New York, its bustling streets, and the opportunities it provides. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In New York (Uh, yeah, oh)\nConcrete jungle where dreams are made of\nThere's nothin' you can't do (Okay)\nNow you're in New York (Uh, yeah, yeah)\nThese streets will make you feel brand-new\nBig lights will inspire you (Okay)\nLet's hear it for New York (Uh)\nNew York (Yeah), New York (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the idea of seeking a unique and unconventional love story instead of a traditional, perfect one. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who wants that perfect love story anyway, anyway?\nClich\u00e9, clich\u00e9, clich\u00e9, clich\u00e9\nWho wants that hero love that saves the day, anyway?\nClich\u00e9, clich\u00e9, clich\u00e9, clich\u00e9\nWhat about the bad guy goes good, yeah?\nAn innocent love I'm misunderstood, yeah?\nBlack hour glass, our glass\nToast to clich\u00e9s in a dark past\nToast to clich\u00e9s in a dark past"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree couple engages in a thrilling adventure, with the girl unexpectedly taking the lead and making bold decisions that leave them on the edge of danger. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boy meets girl, girl perfect woman\nGirl get to bustin' before the cops come running\nChuck the deuces, chugging D'USS\u00c9, ugh\nFuck what you say, boys in blue say"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a couple that is always on the run, but their love is so strong that it brings out the best in each other, even if it means facing potential consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't care if we on the run\nBaby as long I'm next to you\n(Uhuu)\nAnd if loving you is a crime\nTell me why do I bring out the best in you\nWhy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA couple in a dangerous love affair, hiding in a passionate embrace while sirens wail in the background, unaware of their secret tryst. The lovers are unconcerned, trusting one another completely and vowing to face any danger that may come their way. The man promises to hold his lover's heart and the weapon she carries, and together they embrace, unperturbed by the outside world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I hear sirens while we make love\nLoud as hell, but they don't know\nThey're nowhere near us\nI will hold your heart and your gun\nI don't care if they come, noooo\nI know it's crazy but\nYou might also like\nThey can take me\nNow that I found the places that you\nTake me\nWithout you I got nothing to lose"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about a rebellious individual with a strong, protective female partner, who takes on the challenges and threats that come their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm an outlaw, got an outlaw chick\nBumping 2Pac, on my outlaw shit\nMatching tats, this Ink don't come off\nEven if rings come off, if things ring off\nMy nails get dirty, my past ain't pretty\nMy lady is, my Mercedes is\nMy baby momma harder than a lot of you niggas\nKeep it 100, hit the lottery niggas\nYou ain't about that life ain't gotta lie to me, nigga\nYou know it's till the death, I hope it's obvi to niggas\nUgh\nCross the line, speak about mine\nI'ma wave this TEC, I'm a geek about mine\nTouch a nigga where his rib at, I click clack\nPush your mothafuckin' wig back, I did that\nI been wilding since a juvi, she was a good girl\n'til she knew me, now she is in the drop bustin' Uey's, screaming"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA deeply emotional song about the power of love and the lengths one would go for the person they love, with a twist of danger and adventure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They can take me\nNow that I found the places that you\nTake me\nWithout you I got nothing to lose\nDeeper than words, beyond right\nDie for your love, beyond life\nSweet as a Jesus piece, beyond ice\nBlind me baby with your neon lights\nRay Bans on, police in sight\nOh, what a beautiful death, let's both wear white\nIf you go to heaven and they bring me to hell\nJust sneak out and meet me, bring a box of L's\nShe fell in love with the bad guy, the bad guy\nWhat you doing with them rap guys, them rap guys\nThey ain't see potential in me girl, but you see it\nIf it's me and you against the world, then so be it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is willing to make extreme sacrifices for the love of their life, including giving up their life itself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't care if they give me life\nI get all of my life from you\n(Uhuu)\nAnd if loving you had a price\nI would pay my life for you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about passionate love in the face of danger, where the lovers are unfazed by the sirens and risks surrounding them, ultimately vowing to never give up on their love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I hear sirens while we make love\nLoud as hell, but they don't know\nThey're nowhere near us\nI will hold your heart and your gun\nI don't care if they come, noooo\nI know it's crazy but\nI don't care I'll never give it up\nGive it up, give it up, give it all away\nNo I swear I'll never give it up\nGive it up, give it up, give it all away\nI don't care I'll never give it up\nGive it up, give it up, give it all away\nNo I swear I'll never give it up\nGive it up, give it up, give it all away\n(Without you I got nothing to lose)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe different types of people using various labels and statuses. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga\nRich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga\nStill nigga, still nigga\nI like that second one\nLight nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga\nRich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga\nStill nigga, still nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that contrasts the struggles of people in different social strata, using the metaphor of \"house niggas\" and \"field niggas\" to describe different roles people play in society. The song also touches on the themes of ambition, wealth, and changing neighborhoods. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: House nigga, don't fuck with me\nI'm a field nigga, with shined cutlery\nGold-plated quarters, where the butlers be\nI'ma play the corners where the hustlers be\nI told him, \"Please don't die over the neighborhood\nThat your mama rentin'\nTake your drug money and buy the neighborhood\nThat's how you rinse it\"\nI bought every V12 engine\nWish I could take it back to the beginnin'\nI coulda bought a place in DUMBO before it was DUMBO\nFor like 2 million\nThat same building today is worth 25 million\nGuess how I'm feelin'? Dumbo\nYou might also like\nLight nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga\nRich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga\nStill nigga, still nigga\nLight nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga\nRich nigga, poor nigga, house nigga, field nigga\nStill nigga, still nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that talks about financial responsibility and the importance of managing money wisely, highlighting the wisdom of Jewish people in building wealth through property investments in America. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You wanna know what's more important than throwin' away money at a strip club? Credit\nYou ever wonder why Jewish people own all the property in America? This how they did it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the challenges of facing one's own fears and shortcomings in a relationship, particularly when it comes to recognizing and acknowledging the impact of those actions on the other person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do I find it so hard\nWhen I know in my heart\nI'm letting you down every day\nLetting you down every day\nWhy do I keep on running away?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a past relationship and personal growth, the narrator admits to their failures in love and expresses the desire to start anew with a new partner. The lyrics explore themes of emotional vulnerability, past mistakes, and the need for a fresh beginning. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I apologize\nOur love was one for the ages and I contained us\nAnd all this ratchet shit and we more expansive\nNot meant to cry and die alone in these mansions\nOr sleep with our back turned\nWe supposed to vacay 'til our backs burn\nWe're supposed to laugh 'til our heart stops\nAnd then meet in a space where the dark stop\nAnd let love light the way\nLike the men before me, I cut off my nose to spite my face\nI never wanted another woman to know\nSomething about me that you didn't know\nI promised, I cried, I couldn't hold\nI suck at love, I think I need a do-over\nI will be emotionally available if I invited you over\nI stew over; \"What if\u2014\"\n\"You over my shit?\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a father realizing the consequences of his past actions, and how he fears his children finding out about his mistakes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm never gonna treat you\nI'm never gonna treat you like I should\nOh\nAnd if my children knew\nI don't even know what I would do\nIf they ain't look at me the same\nI would prob'ly die with all the shame\n\"You did what with who?\"\nWhat good is a m\u00e9nage \u00e0 trois when you have a soulmate?\n\"You risked that for Blue?\"\nIf I wasn't a superhero in your face\nMy heart breaks for the day I have to explain my mistakes\nAnd the mask goes away\nAnd Santa Claus is fake\nAnd you go online and see\nFor Blue's tooth, the tooth fairy didn't pay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about celebrating the success of individuals who have found their talents in rapping and trapping, how can we emphasize the support and recognition they deserve? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Clap for a nigga with his rapping ass\nBlow a stack for your niggas with your trapping ass\nClap for a nigga with his rapping ass\nBlow a stack for your niggas with your trapping ass"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and fashionable woman who loves her Tom Ford and her hometown, H-town, while maintaining her authentic and unapologetic style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tom Ford\nTom Ford\nTom Ford\nComing up, coming down\nRiding clean fix your hair in my Crown\nBad bitch, H town\nKeep it trill, y'all know y'all can't fuck around"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nParis, where we've been, my Parisian friend? It's Jay-Z time in no time, and it's \"fuck-all-y'all\" season. Parisians flaunt their Bordeaux and Burgundies, as they chase a Riesling. When Jay-Z's around, they swarm, and when they're out, they clap for his rapping abilities. They put in their weaves, celebrating the star. Spending all their euros on tuxes and eccentric clothes, they party with weirdos. Hov, Paris [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Paris where we been, pard' my Parisian\nIt's Hov time in no time, it's fuck-all-y'all season\nPiss Bordeaux and Burgundies, flush out a Riesling\nWhen Hov's out, them hoes out, y'all put y'all weaves in, and\nClap for a nigga with his rapping ass\nBlow a stack for your niggas with your trapping ass\nSpent all my euros on tuxes and weird clothes\nI party with weirdos, yeah Hov, yeah Hov\nYou might also like\nI don't pop molly, I rock Tom Ford\nInternational bring back the Concorde\nNumbers don't lie, check the scoreboard\nTom Ford\nTom Ford\nTom Ford"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou've been told that your rap skills are unmatched, and you're known for your unique \"Wayne Perry\" flow. You're also aware that people in the District of Columbia are impressed by your musical abilities. Despite all the attention you receive, you find it amusing how people only notice your beats and not the lyrics, which you consider to be the most important aspect of your music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hands down got the best flow, sound I'm so special\nSound boy burial, this my Wayne Perry flow\nY'all know nothing 'bout Wayne Perry though\nDistrict of Columbia, guns on y'all Tumblrs\nFuck hashtags and retweets, nigga\nPardon my laughing, y'all only flagging on beats, nigga\nPardon my laughing, I happen to think you sweet"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their luxurious lifestyle and success, using high-end brands, designer clothes, and a lavish lifestyle as a symbol of their achievements. They reference a specific brand, Tom Ford, multiple times, and emphasize their confidence in their status. They also mention the importance of keeping it \"trill\" and not letting anyone mess with their lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't pop molly, I rock Tom Ford\nInternational bring back the Concorde\nNumbers don't lie, check the scoreboard\nTom Ford\nTom Ford\nTom Ford\nOh, man, homie, so throwed\nComing up, coming down\nRiding clean fix your hair in my Crown\nBad bitch, H town\nKeep it trill, y'all know y'all can't fuck around"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on their life's changes over the past year, having once been in a difficult situation but now enjoying the rewards of their success. They emphasize the importance of understanding their heritage, as they are descendants of African kings, and explain why they appreciate their material possessions. The speaker also advises others not to judge young people for wanting nice things, as it is part of their natural desire to acquire valuable items. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"A little over a year ago I was in bondage. And now I'm back out here, reaping the blessings, and getting the benefits that go along with it. Everything that's out here for kings like us. The reason why we like this\u2014this jewelry and this diamonds and stuff\u2014they don't understand, it's because we really from Africa. And that's where all this stuff come from. And we originated from kings, you know what I'm saying? So don't look down on the youngsters because they wanna have shiny things. It's in our genes, know what I'm saying? We just don't all know our history, so\u2026\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a rap song lyrics about confidently attracting and impressing women while traveling and living a luxurious lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck with me, you know I got it\nFuck with me, you know I got it\nSexy bitch, I hope she 'bout it\nCome fuck with me, you know I got it\nFuck with me, you know I got it\nFuck with me, you know I got it\nSexy bitch, I hope she 'bout it\nCome fuck with me, you know I got it\nI just landed in Europe, nigga\nShoppin' bags, I'm a tourist, nigga\nMoney talk, I speak fluent, nigga\nReeboks on, I just do it, nigga\nLook at me, I'm pure, nigga\nI bet the hoes on my tour, nigga\nI don't bop, I do the money dance\nMy bitch whip cost a hundred grand"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling confident and surrounded by people who appreciate and respect your hustle, while also showcasing your unique style and taste. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm ridin' big, comin' down that beach\nGeechi niggas with satin sheets\nBad bitch, she a masterpiece\nGot a bad bitch, she a master; peace"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a fearless, outspoken individual who isn't afraid to share their thoughts, beliefs, or opinions on any subject at any time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Renegade, never been afraid to say\nWhat's on my mind at any given time of day\n'Cause I'm a renegade\nNever been afraid to talk about anything\n(Anything?), anything (Anything)\nRenegade, never been afraid to say\nWhat's on my mind at any given time of day\n'Cause I'm a renegade\nNever been afraid to holler about anything\n(Anything?), anything (Anything)\nRenegade, never been afraid to say\nWhat's on my mind at any given time of day\n'Cause I'm a renegade\nNever been afraid to talk about anything\n(Anything?), anything (Anything)\nRenegade, never been afraid to say\nWhat's on my mind at any given time of day\n'Cause I'm a renegade\nNever been afraid to holler about anything\n(Anything?), anything (Anything)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming obstacles and the challenges faced by someone in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you're havin' girl problems, I feel bad for you, son\nI got ninety-nine problems, but a bitch ain't one\nI've got the Rap Patrol on the gat patrol\nFoes that wanna make sure my casket's closed\nRap critics that say he's Money, Cash, Hoes\nI'm from the hood, stupid! What type of facts are those?\nIf you grew up with holes in your zapatos\nYou'd celebrate the minute you was havin' dough\nI'm like, \"Fuck critics, you can kiss my whole asshole!\nIf you don't like my lyrics, you can press fast forward\"\nGot beef with radio if I don't play they show\nThey don't play my hits, well, I don't give a shit, so\nRap mags try and use my black ass\nSo advertisers can give 'em more cash for ads\nFuckers, I don't know what you take me as\nOr understand the intelligence that Jay Z has\nI'm from rags to riches, niggas, I ain't dumb\nI got ninety-nine problems, but a bitch ain't one \u2013 hit me!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a person is attending a fancy event in a place associated with luxury, such as the Ivory Coast, surrounded by elegance and opulence. They are aware of the importance of their appearance, but also acknowledge their diverse heritage and the impact it may have on their surroundings. The person is confronted with various challenges and reminds themselves to enjoy the present moment, despite any hardships they may have faced in the past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Elephant tusk on the bow of a sailing lady, docked on the Ivory Coast\nMercedes in a row winding down the road\nI hope my black skin don't dirt this white tuxedo before the Basquiat show\nAnd if so, well fuck it, fuck it\nBecause this water drown my family, this water mixed my blood\nThis water tells my story, this water knows it all\nGo ahead and spill some champagne in the water\nGo ahead and watch the sun blaze on the waves of the ocean"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement and adrenaline rush of being part of a thrilling, dangerous, and adventurous love affair, where the question of who will run the town tonight adds to the anticipation and mystery of the night. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Feel it comin' in the air (Yeah)\nHear the screams from everywhere (Yeah)\nI'm addicted to the thrill (I'm ready)\nIt's a dangerous love affair (What's up? Come on)\nCan't be scared when it goes down\nGot a problem, tell me now (What's up?)\nOnly thing that's on my mind (What's up?)\nIs who's gon' run this town tonight (Ah, what's up?)\nIs who's gon' run this town tonight (Yeah, what's up? Yeah)\nWe gon' run this town"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of aspiring rappers, determined to showcase their talent and take control of the music scene, perform together at a local event. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: C'mon\nWoo\nR-O-C, we runnin' this rap shit\nMemphis Bleek, we runnin' this rap shit\nB. Mac, we runnin' this rap shit\nFreeway, we run this rap shit\nO and Sparks, we runnin' this rap shit\nChris and Neef, we runnin' this rap shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation with an old wise man, advising not to engage with foolish people, especially those who are trying to provoke or cause unnecessary conflict. The advice emphasizes the importance of focusing on one's own goals and ignoring distractions and disrespectful behavior from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A wise man told me don't argue with fools\n\u2018Cause people from a distance can't tell who is who\nSo stop with that childish shit, nigga, I'm grown\nPlease leave it alone, don't throw rocks at the throne\nDo not bark up that tree, that tree will fall on you\nI don't know why your advisers ain't forewarn you\nPlease, not Jay, he's not for play\nI don't slack a minute, all that thug rappin' and gimmicks\nI will end it, all that yappin' be finished\nYou are not deep, you made your bed, now sleep\nDon't make me expose you to them folks that don't know you\nNigga, I know you well, all the stolen jewels\nTwinkletoes, you're breakin' my heart\nCan't fuck with me, go play somewhere, I'm busy\nAnd all you other cats throwin' shots at Jigga\nYou only get half a bar, fuck y'all niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy song about the extravagant lifestyle of a successful individual who loves to flaunt their wealth and treats life as one big celebration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, uh, uh, uh\nIt's big pimpin', baby (That's right)\nIt's big pimpin', spendin' Gs\nFeel me, uh-huh uh, uh-huh\nGe-ge-geyeah, geyeah\nGe-ge-geyeah, geyeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about three famous rappers, Jigga Man, Pimp C, and B-U-N B, who are known for their flashy lifestyle and living large, coming together for a collaboration while reminiscing about their past experiences and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Big pimpin'\nSpendin' cheese, we be\nBig pimpin'\nOn B-L-A-D\u2019s, we be\nBig pimpin' down in\nP.A.T, it's just that\nJigga Man, Pimp C\nAnd B-U-N B, 'cause we be\nBig pimpin'\nSpendin' cheese, and we be\nBig pimpin'\nOn B-L-A-D\u2019s, 'cause we be\nBig pimpin'\nIn P.A.T, it's just that\nJigga Man, Pimp C\nAnd B-U-N B, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend is showing off his flashy outfit and confident demeanor, while another friend encourages him to turn the volume up, especially on his voice and the music, highlighting the energy and excitement in the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Ha-ya) My nigga got on\n(Ha-ya) My nigga got on all white, no socks\n(Ha-ya, ha-ya)\nMy nigga got that cocaina on today\nThat's how he feel, turn my vocal up (Ha-ya)\nThat's how you feel, Emory? (Ha-ya)\nTurn my vocal up some more\nTurn my vocal up, Guru! (Ha-ya)\nTurn the music up too (Ha-ya-ya-ya)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRepeatedly expressing the desire for love and affection through a catchy, repetitive melody, focusing on the word 'like' and the concept of being in love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Ha-ya) Ha-ya, ha-ya, ha-ya, ha-ya\n(Ha-ya) Ha-ya, ha-ya, ha-ya\n(Ha-ya) Ha-ya, ha-ya, ha-ya\nHa-ya-ya-ya\nHa-ya, ha-ya\nLove me like, love\nYeah yeah yeah\nLike.... yeah, yeah, yeah\nLike.... yeah, yeah, yeah\nLike.... yeah, yeah, yeah\nLike.... yeah, yeah, yeah\nLike.... yeah, yeah, yeah\nLike.... yeah, yeah, yeah\nLike.... yeah, yeah, yeah\nLike.... yeah, yeah, yeah\nLike.... yeah, yeah, yeah\nLike.... yeah, yeah, yeah\nLike.... yeah, yeah, yeah\nLike.... yeah, yeah, yeah\nLike.... yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a wealthy individual who is constantly driven by their desire for material possessions, sexual experiences, and the admiration of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, I just want a Picasso\nIn my casa, no, my castle\nI'm a hassa, no, I'm an asshole\nI'm never satisfied, can't knock my hustle\nI want a Rothko, no, I want a brothel\nNo, I want a wife that fuck me like a prostitute\nLet's make love on a million\nIn a dirty hotel with the fan on the ceiling, uh\nAll for the love of drug dealing, uh\nMarble floors, uh, gold ceilings, uh\nOh, what a feeling\nFuck it, I want a billion\nJeff Koons balloons, I just wanna blow up\nCondos in my condos, I wanna row of\nChristie's with my missy, live at the MoMA\nBacons and turkey bacons, smell the aroma"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper expressing their love for art, luxury, and their own unique style, comparing themselves to famous artists and their experiences in the art world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, what a feeling\nPicasso, baby\nPicasso\nPicasso, baby\nOh, what a feeling\nPicasso, baby\nPicasso\nPicasso, baby\nYou might also like\nIt ain't hard to tell, I'm the new Jean Michel\nSurrounded by Warhols, my whole team ball\nTwin Bugattis outside the Art Basel\nI just wanna live life colossal\nLeonardo Da Vinci flows\nRiccardo Tisci Givenchy clothes\nSee me throning at the Met\nVogueing on these niggas, champagne on my breath, yes\nHouse like the Louvre or the Tate Modern\n'Cause I be going ape at the auction\nOh, what a feeling\nAw, fuck it, I want a trillion\nSleeping every night next to Mona Lisa\nThe modern day version with better features\nYellow Basquiat in my kitchen corner\nGo 'head, lean on that shit, Blue, you own it, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA love letter to the genius of Pablo Picasso, highlighting the unique connection between two people who share a deep understanding of each other, while referencing the Golden Ratio in a flirtatious banter between the two. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, what a feeling\nPicasso, baby\nPicasso\nPicasso, baby\nOh, what a feeling\nPicasso, baby\nPicasso\nPicasso, baby\nWoman: Et l\u00e0 je t'ai tout donn\u00e9, montr\u00e9, rien \u00e0 cacher, tu es l\u00e0 Ivy, comme le nombre d'or\nJay, comment tu dis nombre d'or?\nJay-Z: The golden number\nWoman: Touch\u00e9"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that pays tribute to the groundbreaking moments of the current generation, using its platform to highlight significant achievements and share a message of hope and unity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is a public service announcement\nSponsored by Just Blaze and the good folks at Roc-A-Fella Records\nFellow Americans, it is with the utmost pride and sincerity that I present this recording as a living testament and recollection of history in the making during our generation"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about all the potential meanings and interpretations a listener might have for this song, and encourage them to envision their own version of the lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Picture all the possibilities\nPicture all the possibilities\nSounds like a love song\nSounds like a love song\nThe most incredible, baby\nUh\nMmm, mmm, mmm, mmm\nYeah, yeah\nUh\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry\nI can't see 'em comin' down my eyes\nSo I gotta make the song cry"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that speaks to the luxurious lifestyle of the rich and famous, their extravagant possessions, and the struggles they face in their personal lives. Consider themes such as fame, wealth, family, and the challenges they overcome. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Slammin' Bentley doors like we invented doors\n20 years ago we drove Bentley Azures\nWe drinkin' Cristal then\nYeah, kept the tray on me like Chris Paul then\nDrinkin' Ace of Spades like it's codeine now\nTryna put a million on the whole team now\nPush through the pain so we can see new life\nSo all the ladies havin' babies, see ya sacrifice\nMama had four kids, but she's a lesbian\nHad to pretend so long that she's a thespian\nHad to hide in the closet, so she medicate\nSociety shame and the pain was too much to take\nCried tears of joy when you fell in love\nDon't matter to me if it's a him or her\nI just wanna see you smile through all the hate\nMarie Antoinette, baby, let 'em eat cake"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about turning bad times into good memories, emphasizing the importance of smiling and overcoming obstacles with determination and gratitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bad times turn to good memories, smile\nEven when I'm gone and you remember me, smile\nGood times never fade away, smile\nEven if I'm not with you here today, smile\nGood morn' or evening, friends\nSmile\nHere's your friendly announcer\nSmile\nYou might also like\nFar as draft picks, my name did not get called\nBet before I go I put a billion on the board\nHall of Fame Hov, I did it all without a pen\nY'all knew that was comin', I had to remind y'all again, huh?\nFlyin' paper planes through the projects\nNow the whole projects on my jet\nNow you see the real in the front row\nIn every one of y'all televised shows\nSuper facts\nNiggas switched sides, traded pride, we don't do all that\nA loss ain't a loss, it's a lesson\nAppreciate the pain, it\u2019s a blessin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou know the saying, \"you can't fight city hall\"? It's time to change the game and rise up against the status quo, challenge authority, and stand up for what's right. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, y'all must want to start a revolution\nYou know whenever I'm threatened, I start shooting (Bang!)\nCatch a body, head to Houston\nI'm in Cuba, I love Cubans\nThis communist talk is so confusing\nWhen it's from China, the very mic that I'm using\nIdiot wind, the Bob Dylan of rap music\nYou're an idiot, baby, you should become a student\nOh, you gonna learn today\nWhere the fuck have you been\nThe world's under new management\nThe new role model, fuck this Zoolander shit\nY'all gon' learn today"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA dynamic duo, Bonnie and Clyde, preparing to embark on a thrilling adventure together, ready to take on any challenge that comes their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uhh, uhh, uhh\nYou ready, B?\nLet's go get 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a close female friend and their bond, while also referencing famous pop culture duos and incorporating humor about dating and personal style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look for me!\nYoung, B, cruisin' down the Westside Highway\nDoin' what we like to do, our way\nEyes behind shades\nThis necklace the reason all of my dates been blind dates\nBut today I got my thoroughest girl with me\nI'm mashin' the gas, she's grabbin' the wheel, it's trippy\nHow hard she rides with me, the new Bobby and Whitney\nOnly time we don't speak is during Sex and the City\nShe gets Carrie fever, but soon as the show's over\nShe's right back to being my soldier\n\u2018Cause mami's a rider and I'm a roller\nPut us together, how they gon' stop both us?\nWhatever she lacks I'm right over her shoulder\nWhen I'm off track, mami is keepin' me focused\nSo let's lock this down like it's supposed to be\nThe '03 Bonnie and Clyde: Hov' and B holla"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates the unbreakable bond between two people, highlighting their commitment to support and trust each other no matter what. The lyrics emphasize the importance of communication, loyalty, and love in a strong relationship. The song also touches on the idea that sometimes, a person's happiness depends on their significant other and they would do anything for them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All I need in this life of sin is me and my girlfriend (me and my girlfriend)\nDown to ride 'til the very end, is me and my boyfriend (me and my boyfriend)\nAll I need in this life of sin is me and my girlfriend (me and my girlfriend)\nDown to ride 'til the very end, is me and my boyfriend (me and my boyfriend)\n(Talk to 'em, B!) If I was your girlfriend\nI'll be there for you, if somebody hurts you\nEven if that somebody was me (That\u2019s right!)\nYeah-hee (Break it down for 'em, B!)\nSometimes I trip on how happy we could be\nAnd so I put this on my life\nNobody or nothing will ever come between us\nAnd I promise I'll give my life\nMy love and my trust if you was my boyfriend (One more time!)\nPut this on my life\nThe air that I breathe in, all that I believe in\nI promise I'll give my life\nMy love and my trust if you was my boyfriend"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the importance of having a supportive partner in a world filled with challenges and temptations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All I need in this life of sin is me and my girlfriend (me and my girlfriend)\nDown to ride 'til the very end, is me and my boyfriend (me and my boyfriend)\nAll I need in this life of sin is me and my girlfriend (me and my girlfriend)\nDown to ride 'til the very end, is me and my boyfriend (me and my boyfriend)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA legendary musician, known for their extraordinary talent, is performing a once-in-a-lifetime concert, and the audience is excited to witness this extraordinary event. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ladies and gentlemen, let's put our hands together for this dynasty\nH to the izz-O, V to the izz-A\nWelcome, ladies and gentlemen\nTo the eighth wonder of the world\nThe flow of the century\nAlways timeless\nHov\nThanks for coming out tonight\nYou could've been anywhere in the world\nBut you're here with me\nI appreciate that\nUh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now greetings to the world\nGangsta nuh live in a tenement yard\nRude boy nuh live in a tenement yard\nToo much watchy, watchy, watchy\nToo much su, su, su, su, su\nThem chatty, chatty, chatty\nThem su, su, su, su, su\nFuck all this pretty Shawn Carter shit nigga, HOV"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nContemplate the experience of being in heaven and the feelings associated with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Have you ever been to heaven?\nHave you ever seen the gates?\nHave you bowed unto your highness?\nAnd do you know how heaven taste? Knock me down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Arm, leg, leg, arm, head \u2013 this is God body\nKnowledge, wisdom, freedom, understanding, we just want our equality\nFood, clothing, shelter, help a nigga find some peace\nHappiness for a gangsta, ain't no love in these streets\nConspiracy theorist screaming Illuminati\nThey can't believe this much skill is in the human body\nHe's 6'2\", how the fuck he fit in a new Bugatti?\nAw, fuck it, you got me\nQuestion religion, question it all\nQuestion existence until them questions are solved\nMeanwhile this heretic, I be out in Marrakesh\nMorocco smoking hashish with my fellowship\nY'all dwell on devil shit, I'm in a Diablo\nYellow shit, color of Jell-O shit\nHello bitch, it's me again\nFresh in my Easter clothes feeling like Jesus and\nYou might also like\nHave you ever been to heaven?\nHave you ever seen the gates?\nHave you bowed unto your highness?\nAnd do you know how heaven taste? Knock me down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Getting ghost in the Ghost, can you see me? Can you see me?\nHave mercy on a Judas, angel wings on a 'ghini\nI'm secular, tell the hecklers seckle down\nY'all religion creates division like my Maybach partition\nAnd God is my chauffeur, boy they love Hova\nFrom the south side of Chi to Brooklyn where I growed up\nI confess, God in the flesh\nLive among the serpents, turn arenas into churches\nI'm like Michael, recycle, these are not 16's\nThese are verses from the Bible\nTell that preacher he's a preacher, I'm a motherfuckin' prophet\nSmoke a tree of knowledge, drink from a gold chalice\nYou gotta love it, I arrive at the pearly gates\nI had luggage, meaning I had baggage\nNiggas asking me questions, I don't answer to these busters\nOnly God could judge us, motherfuckers, uh\nHave you ever been to heaven?\nHave you ever seen the gates?\nHave you bowed unto your highness?\nAnd do you know how heaven taste? Knock me down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Heaven or Hell, the cards we been dealt\nAre the cards that we play, play, play\nDie for what you believe, only one god recedes\nWhen the shots spray, spray, spray"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about living in the moment, dancing, and embracing life's uncertainties while hoping for the best, yet being prepared for the worst. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's dance in style, let's dance for a while\nHeaven can wait, we're only watching the skies\nHoping for the best but expecting the worst\nAre you gonna drop the bomb or not?\nLet us die young or let us live forever\nWe don't have the power but we never say never\nSitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip\nThe music's for the sad men"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Forever young, I wanna be forever young\nDo you really want to live forever, forever, and ever? (Uh)\nForever young (Young), I wanna be forever young (Forever young)\n(Ayy, may the best of your todays be the worst of your tomorrows)\nDo you really want to live forever, forever? Forever young\n(But we ain't even thinkin' that far, ya know what I mean?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So we living life like a video (Video)\nWhere the sun is always out and you never get old\nAnd the champagne's always cold and the music's always good\nAnd the pretty girls just happen to stop by in the hood\nAnd they hop they pretty ass up on the hood of that pretty ass car\nWithout a wrinkle in today 'cause there's no tomorrow\nJust a picture-perfect day that last a whole lifetime\nAnd it never ends 'cause all we have to do is hit rewind\nSo let's just stay in the moment, smoke some weed, drink some wine\nReminisce, talk some shit, forever young is in your mind\nLeave a mark they can't erase, neither space nor time\nSo when the director yells cut, I'll be fine\nI'm forever young\nYou might also like\nForever young, I wanna be forever young\nDo you really want to live forever, forever, and ever?\nForever young, I wanna be forever young (Forever young)\nDo you really want to live forever, forever? Forever young"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about living life without fear, passing on one's name and legacy, and the importance of love and support in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fear not when, fear not why, fear not much while we're alive\nLife is for living, not living uptight, 'til you're somewhere up in the sky\nFear not die, I'll be alive for a million years, bye bye's\nAre not for legends, I'm forever young, my name shall survive\nThrough the darkest blocks, over kitchen stoves, over Pyrex pots\nMy name shall be passed down to generations\nWhile debating up in barbershops\nYoung slung, hung here, showed that a nigga from here\nWith a little ambition, just what we can become here (Yeah)\nAnd as the father pass the story down to his son's ears\nYoung'll get younger every year, yeah\nSo if you love me, baby, this is how you let me know\nDon't ever let me go, that's how you let me know, baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Forever young, I wanna be forever young\nDo you really want to live forever, forever, and ever?\nForever young, I wanna be forever young (Forever young)\nDo you really want to live forever, forever? Forever young\n(Just let it run)\nSlamming Bentley doors, hopping outta Porsches\nPopping up on Forbes' list, gorgeous (Hold up)\nNiggas thought I lost it, they be talking bullshit\nI be talking more shit, they nauseous (Hold up)\nI'll be here forever, you know I'm on my fall shit\nAnd I ain't with foreclosure, I will never forfeit\nLess than four bars, Guru bring the chorus in\nDid you get the picture yet?\nI'm painting you a portrait of Young"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider the prospect of living forever, and the potential consequences of immortality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Forever young, I wanna be forever young (Forever young)\nDo you really want to live forever, forever? Forever young"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with the lyrics about a young billionaire mothafucker, talking to them, and asking where they're from. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u5104\u4e07\u9577\u8005\u5c11\u5e74\u5036\u697d\u90e8\nMy moth\nUh! Let's work!\nAfucker is a billionaire mothafucker (Let's work! Talk to me, youlet's work!)\nWhere  heard ta at?!\nThat shit\nI said my mothafucka is a billionaire mothafucker (Let's work! Where you at?! Let's work!)\nWhere you from?! Let's work!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's work\nD-boy drug dealer look\nBillionaire (Oh!)\nD-boy drug dealer look\nBillionaire nigga!\nFrom the coca leafs to the farmers\nTo the polo fleece to the bombers\nR.I.P. to Gianni\nNow we on our way\nD-boy drug dealer look\nBillionaire"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bally shoes, Gucci sneakers\nPharrell's a pharaoh, peep the features\nUnlaced Adidas\nTop of the world like pyramids in Giza\nFila sweats, 88 I rocked a mock neck\nCarried a nine in my projects\nBucket hat EPMD cassettes\nNow I'm smoking loud in Ibiza\nMix the D'USSE with the reefer\nMy whole life is leisure\nGangsta lean like the Pisa\nEiffel Tower, Herm\u00e9s towel\nThe Feds is perched like an owl\nReal niggas all feel the hook\nYou might also like\nLet's work\nD-boy drug dealer look\nBillionaire\nD-boy drug dealer look\nBillionaire nigga!\nFrom the coca leafs to the farmers\nTo the polo fleece to the bombers\nR.I.P. to Gianni\nNow we on our way\nD-boy drug dealer look\nBillionaire"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \uc790\uae30 \uc2e0\ubc1c \ub05d\ub0b4\uc8fc\ub294\ub370\n\uc790\uae30 \ub3c8 \uc880 \ub9ce\ub098\ubd10\n\uc790\uae30 \uc2a4\ud0c0\uc77c \uc9c4\uc9dc \uba4b\uc788\ub2e4\n\ubc31\ub9cc\uc7a5\uc790 \uc18c\ub144\ub4e4\uc758 \ubaa8\uc784"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hit ya ass on the celly, 'cause I ain't got time\nTo be arguing with your ass, if you ain't really ready\nGirl, why you never ready? For as long as you took\nYou better look like Halle Berry... Or Beyonc\u00e9\nShit, then we getting married\nI brought sand to the beach 'cause my beach is better\nYou can keep ya beach 'cause that beach whatever\nStarted out at The Darby, ended up at 1 Oak\nLeft the house with 100 grand, ended up near broke\nDon't get mad at me, I'm buying bucket after bucket\nWhen it's gone I'm like \"Fuck it\"\nI replace it with another one\nCan't take this money with you\nBurn this shit up like I'm Richard\nNiggas asking \"Is the oven on?\"You might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They can't keep a good man down\nAlways keep a smile when they want me to frowns\nKeep the vibes and they stood my grounds\nThey will never ever take my crown\nWho Jah bless I say no man curse\nThings gettin' better when they thought it would be worse\nHere comes the officers askin' for a search\nThey found no weapon just only a draw of herbs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You in the presence of a king\nScratch that, you in the presence of a God\nPut in the belly of the beast\nI escaped, a nigga never had a job\nScott Boras, you over baby\nRobinson Cano, you coming with me\nThese niggas like rotary phones\nIt's a new day, hit up KD\nNiggas always try to knock a nigga down\nKnock me to my knees about a million times\nUncle said I'll never sell a million records\nI sold a million records like a million times\nThese niggas shouldn't let me in\nI ball so hard on ESPN\nSee my name come across on CNN\n'bout 6 minutes, you gonna see it again\n'bout 6 minutes, you gonna see me again\nYou might also like\nShit on me, these niggas tried to shit on me\nI was left for dead, they tried to wipe me out of your history\nShit on me, these niggas tried to shit on me\nI was left for dead, they tried to wipe me out of they history"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person has found power in embracing their fears and challenges, and is warning others that their ability to confront those fears may be intimidating. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If Fear is your only God\nGet y'all to fear me is my only job\nCrown, crown\nCrown, crown"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about a person who's been through a lot, has overcome numerous challenges, and is now reflecting on their life and experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bulletproof glass, glass roof like the Pope\nBulletproof love, niggas down since the yolk\nBitch asked if I was God, fuck I'm supposed to say? No?\nYou already seen me turn a man to a G.O.A.T\nYou already know what I could do with the coke\nDropped it in the water, made it disappear\nI made it reappear, I had that bitch on a rope\nI make my roof get ghost, bottom grill, I make my tooth get gold\nAll the shit I did, I wasn't supposed to live, Hallelujah Hov\nWasn't for the 'caine wouldn't be able\nWasn't for the bread, probably be dead\nBest friends become ya enemies, niggas' knives are double-edged\nShit on me, these niggas tried to shit on me\nI was left for dead, they tried to wipe me out of your history\nShit on me, these niggas tried to shit on me\nI was left for dead, they tried to wipe me out of they history"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling targeted by secret societies and the Illuminati, and seeks protection and salvation from God, while also expressing their fear of death. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Dear God, I wonder, can you save me?\"\n\"Illuminati want my mind, soul and my body\"\n\"Dear God, I wonder, can you save me?\"\n\"Secret society, tryna keep they eye on me\"\n\"Dear God, I wonder, can you save me?\"\n\"Illuminati want my mind, soul and my body\"\n\"Dear God, I wonder, can you save me?\"\n\"I can't die, I can't die, I can't die\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Take the bass line out\nUh-huh, Jigga\nUh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah\nLet it bump though"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the struggles and challenges faced by a group of individuals in a difficult and unkind environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's the hard knock life for us\nIt's the hard knock life for us\nInstead of treated, we get tricked\nInstead of kisses, we get kicked\nIt's the hard knock life!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper who feels undervalued and underappreciated, reflecting on their journey in the music industry and their determination to continue creating and dominating the scene. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know how to sleep, I gotta eat, stay on my toes\nGot a lotta beef, so logically, I prey on my foes\nHustlin' is still inside of me, and as far as progress\nYou'd be hard-pressed to find another rapper hot as me\nI gave you prophecy on my first joint, and y'all lamed out\nDidn't really appreciate it 'til the second one came out\nSo I stretched the game out, etched your name out\nPut Jigga on top and dropped albums non-stop for ya, nigga!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where life is constantly challenging, and people have to deal with difficulties and struggles every day. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's the hard knock life for us\nIt's the hard knock life for us\nInstead of treated, we get tricked\nInstead of kisses, we get kicked\nIt's the hard knock life!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"You're busy?\"\n\"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.\"\nFamily first\nHonor, integrity\nR.O.C"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about standing up to threats, staying loyal to family, and maintaining the tradition and values of a close-knit community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas wanna kidnap wifey\nGood luck with that bruh\nYou must gonna hide your whole family\nWhat you think we wearing black for\nReady for that war, ready for that war, ready\nYou ain't ready yo, you radio, you ain't really ready\nReal shit chyea, Alpo bought his bricks here\nElvis got his records took, it's like we got our seventh gear\nNFL investigations, oh, don't make me laugh\nFBI investigation, we stood up to that\nFacts only, everything real in my raps only\nEvery nigga real in my clique really\nEveryone's a movie star you got to film me\nLa familia\nYou might also like\nHead of the family\nEl Padrino\nWelcome home to Emory\nLet's get back to this dinero"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ready for that war\nReady for that war, ready\nYou ain't ready yo, you radio\nYou ain't really ready\nHead of the Family\nEl Padrino"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My brothers is my brother like my brother is\nMy niggas is my brother like my mother kids\nNot just in good times, that's that sucka shit\nBut in war times, it's just what it is\nHead of the family, all my niggas bosses though\nY'all don't understand we? We talk that shit bosses know\nTriple fuckin' OG, what's up to my nigga Juan\nTell these niggas pull their fuckin' skirt down, I could see their ovaries\nNiggas snitching switching teams, out here telling bitches things\nIndustry talk behind your back, ain't nobody got time for that\nFacts only, everything real in my raps only\nEvery nigga real in my clique really\nEven the girls keep it two hundred and trilly\nIt's la familia\nHead of the family\nEl Padrino\nWelcome home to Emory\nLet's get back to this dinero"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ready for that war\nReady for that war, ready\nYou ain't ready yo, you radio\nYou ain't really ready\nHead of the Family\nEl Padrino"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nInspire a song about a confident rapper from Bedford-Stuyvesant who represents their hometown to the fullest, using catchy wordplay and boastful lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant\nThe livest one representin' BK to the fullest\nBastards duckin' when Hov be buckin'\nChicken-heads be cluckin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Must be in the air\nOh, can't walk away, I know, I know\nJust the way I'm raised\nI know, I know, I know\nOh Marcy, Marcy me\nJust the way I am always gonna be\nI ain't gonna change, no\nMarcy, Marcy me, just the way I am\nI ain't gonna change, no\nI ain't gonna change, no\nCouldn't change me if I wanted to\nYou couldn't change me if you wanted to\nI'ma take this with me to the Moon\n(Como h\u00e1s nome, cavaleiro?\nEu hei nome Todo o Mundo\nE meu tempo\u2026)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Presidents to represent me (Get money!)\nI'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)\nI'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)\nI'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to represent me (Whose-)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, know what?\nI'll make, you and your wack mans fold like bad hands\nRoll like Monopoly, advance\nYou're coppin' me like white crystal\nI gross the most at the end of the fiscal year than these niggas can wish to\nThe dead presidential candidate\nWith the sprinkles and the Presidential ice that'll offend you\nIn due time when crime flees my mind\nAll sneak thieves and player haters can shine\nBut until then, I keep the trilliant cut diamonds shinin' brilliant (Uh)\nI'll tell you half the story, the rest, you fill it in\nLong as the villain win\nI spend Japan yen, attend major events\nCatch me in the joints, convinced my iguanas is bitin'\nJ-A-Y hyphen, controllin', manipulatin'\nI got a good life, man, pounds and pence\n'Nough dollars make sense, while you ride the bench\nCatch me swingin' for the fence\nDead presidents, ya know? Uh-huh\nDead fuckin' presidents to represent me (Whose-)\nDead fuckin' presidents to represent me (Whose-)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe struggle and pursuit for success and recognition in today's society. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)\nI'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)\nI'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)\nI'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to represent me (Whose-)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)\nI'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)\nI'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)\nI'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)\nI'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)\nI'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)\nI'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)\nI'm out for dead fuckin' presidents to represent me (Whose-)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about overcoming struggles and reaching greatness, with references to famous figures, material success, and transforming one's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just let me be great\nLet me be great\nI feel like mothafuckin' Cassius Clay right now\nGenius!\nDon't be good my nigga, be great\nAfter that government cheese, we eating steak\nAfter the projects, now we on estates\nI'm from the bottom, I know you can relate\nFuck up the world\nJust fuck up this world\nFuck up the world"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the challenges of life, ambition, and the impact of loss on personal growth, with a focus on resilience and the desire for change. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Me and destiny got a date\nMartin had a dream, Hov got a team\nMy chain already heavy, don't let me get a ring\nParades down Flatbush, confetti on my fur\nTurn right in Rutland, niggas heavy on the curb\nSee most my niggas died early twenties or late teens\nI'm just trying to come from under the thumb of this regime\n1% of a billion more than niggas even seen\nStill they wanna act like it's an everyday thing, clean\nYou might also like\nFuck up this world\nFuck up this world\nFuck up this world\nFuck up the, uhh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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 [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: High Yellow sky dweller and the rose gold\nLegend of the summer in the Rose Bowl\nCame through Pasadena in the low-low\nJust to show respect to the cholos\nFeelin' like a stranger in my own land\nGot me feeling like Brody in Homeland\nI just want a shot to show my genius\nStanding on the top hold my penis\nAmerica tried to emasculate the greats\nMurdered Malcolm, gave Cassius the shakes\nWait, tell them rumble young man rumble\nTry to dim your lights tell you be humble\nYou know I'm gon' shine like a trillion watts\nYou know a nigga trill as Michael Jackson socks\nSendin' light out to Compton and the hundred blocks\nLil bastard boy, basking on top"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I fuck up this world\nJust fuck up this world\nLet's fuck up the world\nFuck up the, uhh\nSipping D'USS\u00c9 boy this ain't your daddy yak\nHe in a Cadillac; me? I'm in the Maybach\nThis ain't grey sweat suits and white tube socks\nThis is black leather pants and a pair of Stance\nSocks is my synopsis is clear\nGot strip clubs feeling like Oxford, I swear\nTeacher-teacher, I'm trying to unteach ya\nAll the shit they taught y'all, they got you all in the bleachers\nWhen you front row at the Knicks game, those the Spike Lees\nYou front row everywhere, you in the H.O.V.'s\nJordan 1's and dungarees\nAnd that's just the half of my warpath\nMake a million another million let my niggas make a million\n'til we all check a billion, shit it's just the way I'm feeling\nWe have yet to see a ceiling, we just top what we top\nCause the bars don't struggle when the struggle don't stop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is addressing Lucifer, asking him to leave Earth, and urging him to change his ways before he faces consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lucifer, son of the morning! I'm gonna chase you out of Earth\n(I'm from the murder capital, where we murder for capital)\nLucifer, son of the morning! I'm gonna chase you out of Earth\n(So you need to change your attitude 'fore they asking what happened to you)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that highlights the conflict between sacred and profane, using references to war, religious symbolism, and modern-day slang. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yes, this is holy war, I wet y'all all with the holy water\nSpray from the Heckler-Koch automatic\nAll the static, shall cease to exist\nLike a sabbatical, I throw couple at you, take six!\nSpread love, to all of my dead thugs\nI pour out a little Louis, 'till I head above\nYessir, and when I perish, the meek shall inherit the Earth\n'til that time, it's on and popping, church\nLike Don Bishop, the fifth or palm cock either\nLift up your soul or give you the holy ghost\nPlease I leave you in somebody's cathedral for stunting like Evel Knievel\nI'll let you see where that bright light leads you\nThe more you talk, the more you irking us\nThe more you gon' need memorial services\nThe Black Album, second verse, is like\nDevil's pie, save some dessert for us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, I gotta get my soul right\nI gotta get these devils out my life\nThese cowards gonna make a nigga ride\nThey won't be happy 'til somebody die\nOh man, I gotta get my soul right\n'Fore I'm locked up for my whole life\nEvery time it seems it's alright\nSomebody want they soul to rise\nI chase you off of this Earth\n(Let me get serious for y'all, one second)\nI got dreams of holding a nine milla to Bob's killer\nAsking him \"why?\" as my eyes fill up\nThese days I can't wake up with a dry pillow\nGone but not forgotten, homes I still feel ya\nSo, curse the day that birthed the bastard\nWho caused your church mass, reverse the crash\nReverse the blast then reverse the car\nReverse the day and there you are, Bobalob\nLord forgive him, we all have sinned\nBut Bob's a good dude, please let him in\nAnd if you feel in my heart that I long for revenge\nPlease blame it on the son of the morning, thanks again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is cranking up their music to enjoy it even more and confidently claims they know what they're doing with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Turn my music high, high, high, higher\n(You don't know what you're doin'\u2014 doin'\u2014 doin'\u2014)\nSure, I do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I tell you the difference between me and them\nThey tryin' to get they ones, I'm tryin' to get them M's\nOne million, two million, three million, four\nIn just five years, forty million more\nYou are now lookin' at the forty million boy\nI'm rapin' Def Jam 'til I'm the hundred million man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: R-O-C (You don't know what you're doin'\u2014 doin'\u2014 doin'\u2014)\nThat's where you're wrong"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I came into this motherfucker hundred grand strong\nNine to be exact, from grindin' G-packs\nPut this shit in motion, ain't no rewindin' me back\nCould make forty off a brick, but one rhyme could beat that\nAnd if somebody woulda told 'em that Hov would sell clothin'\nNot in this lifetime, wasn't in my right mind\nThat's another difference that's between me and them\nI smarten up, open the market up\nOne million, two million, three million, four\nIn eighteen months, eighty million more\nNow add that number up with the one I said before\nYou are now lookin' at one smart Black boy\nMama ain't raise no fool\nPut me anywhere on God's green earth, I'll triple my worth, motherfucker\nI will not lose (You don't know what you're doin'\u2014 doin'\u2014 doin'\u2014)\nPut somethin' on it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and determined individual who is always willing to adapt and overcome obstacles in life, no matter what the circumstances may be. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I sell ice in the winter, I sell fire in Hell\nI am a hustler, baby, I'll sell water to a whale\nI was born to get cake, move on and switch states\nCop the coupe with the roof gone and switch plates\nWas born to dictate, never follow orders, dick face\nGet your shit straight, fucker, this is Big Jay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2014 hahahaha (You don't know what you're doin'\u2014 doin'\u2014 doin'\u2014)\nWill not lose, ever\nFucker"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that celebrates the differences and camaraderie between Eastside and Westside neighborhoods, incorporating references to popular culture and dance moves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Eastside nigga with the feets high\nNigga with that Lisa, uh\nTalkin' about that Lisa, nigga, with that Westside, nigga\nWith that Eastside, that dance, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nMissing an old friend and contemplating reconnecting with them after years of absence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been out of touch for a couple years\nI've been ready for this for real\nHopin' I can touch what I see\n'Cause I've been ready for you, for real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man, who seems to have acted inappropriately, is confronted by someone questioning his sense of decency and morality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, you've done enough\nHave you no sense of decency, sir?\nAt long last, have you left no sense of decency?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper from the Eastside is boasting about his lifestyle, name-dropping \"Lisa\" and the Westside, while expressing pride in his unique identity and attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Eastside nigga with the feets high\nNigga with that Lisa, uh\nTalkin' about that Lisa, nigga, with that Westside, nigga\nWith that Eastside, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy and repetitive chorus for a song that promotes unity and positivity, using the phrase \"bounce with me\" as the central theme. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What?\nWell fuck you... bitch\nNow can you bounce wit me, wit me, wit me wit me\nCan you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, wit me wit me\nCan you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, ge-gi-gi-gi-gi-gi\nCan you bounce wit me, bounce wit me, ye-ye-yeah\nUh-huh uh-huh bounce wit me, bounce wit me\nCan ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me\nYa-yah-yah, ya-ya-yah-yeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me\nGe-gi, ge-gi-gi-gi-geyeah bounce wit me, bounce wit me\nGet it!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about dancing and having fun with friends, urging them to join in and \"bounce\" with the rhythm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now can you bounce wit me, uhh\nBounce wit me, bounce wit me\nCan ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me\nUh uh.. Major Coins, Amil-lion\nBounce wit me, bounce wit me\nUhh, yo bounce wit me\nCan ya can ya can ya bounce wit me, bounce wit me\nYeah, uh-uh uh uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and energetic song that encourages friends to dance and have fun together, with repetitive lyrics and a fun, upbeat rhythm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now can you bounce wit me, bounce wit me\nGe-gi, ge-gi-gi-gi bounce wit me, bounce wit me\nWit me wit me wit me bounce wit me, bounce wit me\nBounce, bitch, bounce.. wit me wit me wit me wit me\nCan ya bounce wit me wit me\nGe-gi, uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh\nUh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh\nCan ya bounce wit me bounce wit me\nGeyeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The most amazing feeling I feel\nWords can't describe the feeling, for real\nBaby, I paint the sky blue\nMy greatest creation was you, you: Glory\nUh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: False alarms and false starts (Uh)\nAll made better by the sound of your heart (Yeah)\nAll the pain of the last time\nI prayed so hard it was the last time\nYour mama said that you danced for her\nDid you wiggle your hands for her?\nGlory! Glory!\nGlory! Sorry\nEverything that I prayed for\nGod's gift, I wish I woulda prayed more\nGod makes no mistakes, I made a few\nRough sledding here and there, but I made it through\nI wreak havoc on the world (Uh)\nGet ready for part two\nA younger, smarter, faster me\nSo a pinch of Hov, a whole glass of Bey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Glory, uh\nYeah, uh\nYou might also like\nThe most amazing feeling I feel\nWords can't describe the feeling, for real\nBaby, I paint the sky blue (Uh)\nMy greatest creation was you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Your Grandpop died of nigga failure\nThen he died of liver failure\nDeep down, he was a good man\nGoddamn, I can't deliver failure\nBad-ass lil' Hov\nTwo years old, shopping on Savile Row\nWicked-ass lil B\nHard not to spoil you rotten, looking like little me\nThe most beautifulest thing in this world\nIs daddy's little girl\nYou don't yet know what swag is but you was made in Paris\nAnd Mama woke up the next day and shot her album package\nLast time, the miscarriage was so tragic\nWe was afraid you'd disappear, but nah, baby, you magic (Voil\u00e0!)\nSo there you have it, shit happens\nJust make sure the plane you on is bigger than your carry-on baggage, uh\nEverybody go through stuff\nLife is a gift, love, open it up\nYou're a child of destiny\nYou're the child of my destiny\nYou're my child with the child from Destiny's Child\nThat's a hell of a recipe (Recipe)\nGlory! Glory!\nGlory! Sorry\nGlory, uh\nYeah, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The most amazing feeling I feel\nWords can't describe the feeling, for real\nBaby, I paint the sky blue\nMy greatest creation was you\n*baby noises*"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nPerform 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now, can I get a encore? Do you want more?\nCookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy\nSo for one last time, I need y'all to roar\nNow, what the hell are you waitin' for?\nAfter me, there shall be no more\nSo for one last time, nigga, make some noise!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who you know fresher than Hov? Riddle me that\nThe rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at\nCan't none of y'all mirror me back\nYeah, hearin' me rap is like hearin' G Rap in his prime\nI'm Young H-O, rap's Grateful Dead\nBack to take over the globe, now break bread\nI'm in Boeing jets, Global Express\nOut the country, but the blueberry still connect\nOn the low, but the yacht got a triple deck\nBut when you Young, what the fuck you expect? Yep, yep\nGrand openin', grand closin'\nGoddamn, your man Hov cracked the can open again\nWho you gon' find doper than him?\nWith no pen, just draw off inspiration\nSoon you gonna see you can't replace him\nWith cheap imitations for these generations\nYou might also like\nNow, can I get an encore? Do you want more?\nCookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy\nSo for one last time, I need y'all to roar\nNow what the hell are you waitin' for?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes a deep emotional connection and appreciation for the soulful, uplifting, and comforting feelings it evokes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I like the way this one feel\nIt's so motherfuckin' soulful, man!\n(Woah, woah, woah)\nYeah, okay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So this here is the victory lap\nThen I'm leavin', that's how you get me back\nAfter a year of them 16's, it's 1.2\nAnd that's 2.4, and I'm only doin' 2\nYou want in the game? Attention, new dudes\nI can get you BET, and TRL, too\nYou want to be in the public, send your budget\nWell, fuck it, I ain't budgin'\nYoung did it to death, you gotta love it\nRecord companies told me I couldn't cut it\nNow look at me: all star-studded\nGolfer above par like I putted\nAll \u2018cause the shit I uttered was utterly ridiculous\nHow sick is this?\nYou want to bang, send Kanye change\nSend Just some dust, send Hip a grip\nThen you gotta spit, a little somethin' like this\nWhat the hell are you waiting for?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woo! Geah, geah (Young) geah\nUhh, turn the music up, turn the lights down, I'm in my zone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA working mother feels unappreciated as she struggles to provide for her family, while her daughter only cares about the material things she receives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u201cI work and work 'til I'm half-dead and I hear people saying\n\"She's getting old,\" and what do I get? A daughter\nWho cares as much about the beautiful dresses I give her\nAs she cares about ME!\u201d"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the challenges and joys of raising a child while navigating personal relationships and success in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's do this for these babies\nMercedes truck, fuck, houses on acres\nBlatantly ballin' on HD\nY'all need to step up y'all AV\nLife changed again I was already taking off\nMy flight changed again\nSlight change of winds\nIt's barely 12 noon and my wife changed again\nBaby need Pampers\nDaddy need at least three weeks in the Hamptons\nPlease don't judge me, only hugged the block\nI thought my daddy didn't love me\nMy baby getting chubby\nCue that Stevie Wonder music, aww, isn't she lovely?\nNow I'm staring at her praying that things don't get ugly\nAnd I'm stuck in that old cycle like wife leaves hubby\nFuck joint custody, I need a joint right now\nJust the thought alone fucks with me\nYou might also like\nHigh on life\nI could die from the fall, imagine if I hit the floor\nApologies in order to Blue Ivy my daughter\nIf it was up to me, you would be with me, sort of like daddy dearest"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSong about a person's struggles with their parents' tumultuous relationship and the impact it has on their own relationships and personal feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I dream filthy (My mom and pops)\nMixed me with Jamaican (Rum and whiskey, what a set off)\nAnd I know I'm not perfect baby\nI done been through so much trauma, it gonna be hard to reverse it\nWith some doctors and some nurses maybe\nTeach me on how to treat a lady, open doors on the 'Cedes\nThis relationship shit is complicated\nAll I know if we ain't speaking everyday, I fucking hate it\nI don't wanna duplicate it\nI seen my mom and pop drive each other mothafuckin' crazy\nAnd I got that nigga blood in me\nI got his ego and his temper, all is missing is the drugs in me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: High on life\nI could die from the fall, imagine if I hit the floor\nApologies in order to Blue Ivy my daughter\nIf it was up to me, you would be with me, sort of like daddy dearest\n\"No... wire... hangers... EVER!\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Father never taught me how to be a father, treat a mother\nI don't wanna have to just repeat another leave another\nBaby with no daddy want no momma drama\nI just wanna take her back to a time when everything was calmer\nOut in Paris on a terrace watching the Eiffel Tower\nAnd a Ferris wheel yet and still, nothing could prepare us\nFor the beauty that you be Blue be\nLooking in your eyes is like a mirror, have to face my fears\nCheer up, why can't you just be happy\nWithout these back and forth thoughts, you too much like your daddy\nBadly I just wanna spent more time with him\nSadly life wouldn't let me get around with him\nNow I got my own daughter, taught her how to take her first steps\nCut the cord watch her take her first breath\nAnd I'm trying and I'm lying if I said I wasn't scared\nBut in life and death if I ain't here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: High on life\nI could die from the fall, imagine if I hit the floor\nApologies in order to Blue Ivy my daughter\nIf it was up to me, you would be with me, sort of like daddy dearest"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ain't no love in the heart of the city\nAin't no love in the heart of town\nAin't no love in the heart of the city\nAin't no love in the heart of town\nAin't no love in the heart of the city\nAin't no love in the heart of town\nAin't no love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lose, one, let go to get one (One, one, one)\nGet one, lose some to win some\nOne, one, one, oh yeah, she lost one\nStory of a champion (One, one, one)\nSorry I'm a champion, you lost one (One, one, one)\nMy nephew died in the car I bought\nSo under the belief it's partly my fault\nClose my eyes and squeeze, try to block that thought\nPlace any burden on me but please, not that, Lord\nBut time don't go back, it goes forward\nCan't run from the pain, go towards it\nSome things can't be explained, what caused it?\nSuch a beautiful soul, so pure, shit!\nGonna see you again, I'm sure of it\n'Til that time, little man, I'm nauseous\nYour girlfriend's pregnant, the Lord's gift\nAlmost lost my faith, that restored it\nIt's like havin' your life restarted\nCan't wait for your child's life to be a part of it\nSo now I'm child-like, waitin' for a gift\nTo return, when I lost you, I lost it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lose, one, let go to get one (One, one, one)\nGet, one, lose some to win some\nOne, one, one, Colleek, I lost one\nStory of a champion (One, one, one)\nColleek, you're a champion, I lost one (One, one, one)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Under the spot, under the spot\nI got a million ways to get it (uh-huh, geah)\n... Choose one (choose one, hey)\nAy, bring it back, bring it back (uh-huh)\nNow double your money and make a stack\nI'm on to the next one, on to the next one\nI'm on to the next one, on to the next one\nI'm on to the next one, on to the next one\nI'm on to the next one, on to the next one\n(Hold up) Freeze! Ay!\nSomebody bring me back the money please, hey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Presidents to represent me (Get money!)\nI'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)\nI'm out for presidents to represent me (Get money!)\nI'm out for dead nikcuf presidents to represent me (Whose...)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We stuck in La La Land\nEven when we win, we gon' lose\nWe got the same fuckin' flows\nI don't know who is who\nWe got the same fuckin' watch\nShe don't got time to choose\nWe stuck in La La Land\nWe got the same fuckin' moves"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the adventures of two friends and their wild nights out, involving partying, meeting people, and sharing experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Y'all fuck the same fuckin' chicks\nI'm in the skrt with ya\u2014 yeah, right\nI'm in the skrt with ya\u2014 cool story\nI'm on the j\u2014 'nough of this!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, I know killers, you no killer, huh?\nBathing Ape maybe not a gorilla, huh?\nGlorified seat filler, huh?\nStop walkin' around like y'all made Thriller, huh?\nFake Dracos all in the videos\nWe show 'em, we shoot 'em in my city though\nI don't post no threats on the Internet\nI just pose a threat, blame Lenny S for that\nI don't be on the 'Gram goin' ham\nGivin' information to the pork, that's all spam\nPlease don't talk about guns that you ain't never gon' use\nY'all always tell on y'all self, I'm just so fuckin' confused\nYou might also like\nY'all stuck in La La Land\nEven when we win, we gon' lose\nY'all got the same fuckin' flows\nI don't know who is who\nWe got the same fuckin' watch\nShe don't got time to choose\nWe stuck in La La Land\nWe got the same fuckin' moves"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRappers 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Y'all niggas still signin' deals? Still?\nAfter all they done stole, for real?\nAfter what they done to our Lauryn Hill?\nAnd y'all niggas is 'posed to be trill?\nThat's real talk when you behind on your taxes\nAnd you pawned all your chains\nAnd they run off with your masters\nAnd took it to Beverly Hills while we in Calabasas\nAnd my head is scratchin' 'cause that shit is backwards\nThat shit ain't right, Lucian is cool\nBut Lucian don't write, Doug ain't this tight\nSo fuck what we sellin', fuck is we makin'?\n'Cause their grass is greener 'cause they always rakin' in mo'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, I'm reloaded\nYou motherfuckers think you big time?\nFuckin' with Jay-Z, you gon' die, big time\nHere come ''The Pain''\nJigga (Jigga)\nBigga (Bigga)\nNigga, how you figure? (How you figure?)\nYeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A-yo, peep the style and the way the cops sweat us (Uh-huh)\nThe number one question is can the Feds get us? (Uh-huh)\nI got vendettas in dice games against ass bettors (Uh-huh)\nAnd niggas who pump wheels and drive Jettas\nTake that wit' ya!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where violence is often glorified, a rapper confidently faces down his enemies, using humor and bravado to assert his dominance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hit ya! Back-split ya! (Uh)\nFuck fist fights and lame scuffles (Uh!)\nPillow case to your face, make the shell muffle (Woo!)\nShoot your daughter in the calf muscle (Mmm-hmm)\nFuck a tussle, nickel-plated\nSprinkle coke on the floor, make it drug-related (Haha)\nMost hated\nYou might also like\nCan't fade it (Uh)\nWhile y'all pump, willie (What?), I run up and stunt silly (Uh-huh)\nScared, so you sent your little mans to come kill me (Uh)\nBut on the con-trilli, I packs the MAC-milli\nSqueezed off on him, left them paramedics breathin' soft on him\n\"What's ya name?\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper discussing their recent encounter with violent gangs, their aspirations to achieve fame and wealth, and their struggles with mob ties and luxury items. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who shot ya? Mob ties like Sinatra (Uh)\nPeruvians tried to do me in (Word), I ain't paid them yet\nTryna' push 700's, they ain't made them yet\nRolex and bracelets is frostbit (Frostbit), rings too\nNiggas 'round the way call me Igloo, stick who!?\nMotherfucker!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song celebrating the legendary rappers Jay-Z and Biggie Smalls, highlighting their influence on Brooklyn and Bed-Stuy, and encouraging listeners to keep going. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: JAY-Z and Biggie Smalls, nigga, shit ya drawers!\n(Where you from?) Brooklyn, goin' out for all!\n(Marcy) That's right, you don't stop!\n(Bed-Stuy) Uh-huh, you won't stop! (Nigga!)\nWhat, what, what?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: JAY-Z and Biggie Smalls, nigga, shit ya drawers!\n(Where you from?) Brooklyn goin' out to all!\n(Flatbush) You don't stop!\n(Red Hook) That's right, you won't stop! (Nigga!) Hahaha!\n(Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn)\nJAY-Z and Biggie Smalls, nigga shit your drawers!\n(Where you from?) Brooklyn goin' out to all!\n(East New York) You don't stop!\n(Clinton Hill, uh-huh) You won't stop! (Nigga!)\n(Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn)\nIs Brooklyn in the house?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, Roc-A-Fella, y'all\nJunior M.A.F.I.A\nSupermen clique\nBrooklyn's Finest, you rewind this\nRepresentin' BK to the fullest"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpressing one's true feelings and experiences, comparing them to the music of Jimi Hendrix, using a powerful and confident tone in their speech. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Call it how it is (Call it how it is)\nHendrix\nI promise, I swear, I swear\nYou heard, spit it, yo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about hustling, representing your set, and living life without holding back, while warning against chasing the wrong people or things. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Percocets (Ya), molly, Percocets (Percocets)\nPercocets (Ya), molly, Percocets (Percocets)\nRep the set (Yee), gotta rep the set (Gang, gang)\nChase a check (Chase it), never chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches)\nMask on (Off), fuck it, mask off (Mask)\nMask on (Off), fuck it, mask off (Mask)\nPercocets ('Cets), molly, Percocets (Percocets)\nChase a check (Chase it), never chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mask on, fuck it, mask off\nMask on, fuck it, mask off\nMask on, fuck it, mask off\nGas gone, never nod off\n(Cold chills, prison cells)\n(Oh my Lord, praise him be)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the feeling of being on top of the world and experiencing a euphoric state of excitement or happiness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: High, high, get, get, gettin' high, everybody gettin' high\nGet, get, get, gettin' high, you're unbelievably high"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just took some molly, what else? (Hey)\nGot some bitch from Follies with us ('Scuse me, 'scuse me)\nShe gon' fuck the squad, what else? (I swear)\nI'ma fuck her broads, what else? (Yeah, yeah!)\nBitch from Pakistan, what up? ('Rari!)\nFerraris and them Lambs, what else? (Skrrt, skrrt!)\n'Bout to fuck this club up, what else? (Yeah, yeah!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics based on someone being stereotyped for their possessions and relationships, incorporating elements of humor and exaggeration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, they stereotypin'\n'Cause they know a nigga keep ten rifles (Ten rifles)\nAnd they know a nigga keep ten snipers (Ten snipers)\nKeepin' baby bottles like we wearin' diapers\nYeah, they stereotypin'\n'Cause they know a nigga keep twenty rifles\nAnd they know a nigga keep twenty snipers\nAnd they know a nigga keep ten wifeys (Ha-ha-ha!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Workin' on a weekend like usual\nWay off in the deep end like usual\nNiggas swear they\u2005passed\u2005us, they doin'\u2005too much\nHaven't done my taxes, I'm\u2005too turnt up\nVirgil got a Patek on my wrist goin' nuts\nNiggas caught me slippin' once, okay, so what?\nSomeone hit your block up, I'd tell you if it was us\nManor house in Rosewood, this shit too plush"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasting about the luxury lifestyle they've achieved after success in the drug trade, including spending extravagant amounts on jewelry and traveling internationally. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo\nI done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemars-ed the bitch, woo\nDropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo\nI was in the trap servin' cocaine, I ain't been the same since, woo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Racks by the ton, I call up Serena\nI go tremendo for new fettuccine\nAll fact though, carat the pinky\nAll fact though, we ordered the Fiji\nI'm in the loop with the voo, I'm in the loop with the woo, which one you workin'?\nI'll put your face on the news, I'll put the pussy on the shirt after I murk it\nThen make 'em go shoot up the hearse, cost me a quarter bird, nigga, it's worth it\nAnd you a maniac, a fuckin' alien, how you splurgin'?\nGot that kitty cat, I'm havin' fun with that, goin' Birkin"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about the extravagance of owning a luxurious, expensive ring and the experiences that come with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo\nI done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemars-ed the bitch, woo\nDropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo\nI was in the trap servin' cocaine, I ain't been the same since, woo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper brags about the expensive jewelry he wears, using a cheap ring as an example. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch\nHunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, yeah\nHunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, uh\nHunnid thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages someone to make something more believable and authentic, using humor and a catchy beat. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dress it up and make it real for me\nHahaha\nWhatever that fuckin' mean\n(808 Mafia)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a day in the life of someone who lives luxuriously, taking risks, and enjoying the thrill of life in their own unique way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dirty soda in a Styrofoam (Yee)\nSpend a day to get my mind blown (Mind blown)\nDress it up and go to NASA (Yeah)\nTwo hundred miles on the dash (Woo)\nGotta roll a pound up and gas it (Swear)\nSwitchin' lanes in a Grand Rapid (Switch)\nWe the ones that kept it cool with all these niggas\n'Til these niggas started actin' (We did it)\nShoot a nigga like a film, made a movie\nNigga, go'n let 'em have it (We did)\nWe ballin' like the March Madness (Yeah)\nAll these cops shootin' a nigga, tragic (Boom)\nI'm the one that's livin' lavish (I'm the one)\nLike I'm playin' for the Mavericks (Ballin')\nI didn't wanna fuck the bitch (Woo)\nThe molly made me fuck her even though she average"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRemember 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Like a nigga don't dance, but he make moves\nThey fuck around, now a nigga gotta shame you\nI'm shameless, I be rockin' all my chains too\nThey told me, \"Boy I think the money's startin' to change you\"\nLord save you, Lord save you\n'Member runnin' through the city in the same shoes\nNow I'm gunnin' in the Benz and the Range too\nI'm on point, know a nigga never take two\nThey said I couldn't reach Mars, so I turned to a star\nNow I might have fucked around, might have raised up the bar\nNow I'm talkin' cash, talk cash all in my palm\nMy nigga Cash said, \"Watch what they do for the ones\"\nI know she wanna be poppin' all over the 'Gram\nWhen the cameras come out, wanna hold my hand\nMust be out of your mind, do you know who I am?\nMan, you're killin' my vibe, do you know who I am?\nOh, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They take my kindness for weakness\nStill comin' out strong\nStill comin' out strong\nStill comin' out strong (Be honest to me)\nTake my kindness for weakness\nStill comin' out strong\nStill comin' out strong\nStill comin' out...\nKindness, she lie\nStill comin', lie\nBoss, fuck around, boss\nKindness\nDown, like a nigga, she lie\nKindness, she lie\nKindness, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wanna hear all that, I don't wanna hear none of that\nTalkin' commas, how much you need and all that shit\nFuck that shit, I don't remember none of that shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat were your friends doing when you were struggling or feeling lonely, and what made you resort to pulling out a gun? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me?\nWhere your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me?\nWhere your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off?\nWhere your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a former friend's betrayal, questioning their loyalty, and recalling past experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where your ass was at, dog, you went and switched sides?\nWhere your ass was at, dog, when niggas spread lies on him?\nWhere your ass was at, dog, when the bodies came sliding?\nWhere your ass was at, dog, when I was serving pies?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me?\nWhere your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me?\nWhere your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off?\nWhere your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me?\nWhere your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me?\nWhere your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off?\nWhere your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 60 for a walk through, bitch don't panic (Woo, walk, Fu\u2014)\nHad them bitches fall through fucking like a savage (Fall, savage)\nHeard you tryna swim in the ocean no jacket (Swim, nigga, ha, ha)\nHeard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet (Slatt)\nHeard that nigga came through squeezing on a ratchet\nServe a lot of dog food, call you a mutt (Dog, Freeband\u2014)\nWhere your ass was at, dog, when I was on my come-up? (At, come-up)\nThe reason I'm here today 'cause I ain't never gave up\nWhere your ass was at, dog, when niggas wouldn't feed me?\nWhere your ass was at, dog, when bitches didn't need me?\nWhere your ass was at, dog, when niggas tried to run off?\nWhere your ass was at, dog? You made me pull this gun out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where you ass was at when I was trapping in the store?\nHad to struggle to get where I'm at and sell dope\nJuugin' out the stove and we still bangin', honest\nBlowing on the O, yo, we call that ho an onion"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Codeine crazy\nYeah (8-8-8-8-808 Mafia)\nPourin' bubbly, pourin' bubbly\nPour that bubbly, pour that bubbly\nPour that bubbly\nWe done went through too much, you hear me?\n(8-8-8-8-808 Mafia)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pour that bubbly\nDrink that muddy, drink is muddy when we covered in it\nYeah, I'm covered in it\nI was thuggin' it, I was just loving lit\nThat's for them other niggas, that's for the other bitches\nThat ain't for you, dawg, that's for them other niggas\nThat ain't for you, shawty, that's for that other bitch\nI'm going crazy 'bout it, I'm going codeine crazy\nThat's how I'm living it, I'm feeling lovely\nI'm drinking bubbly\nI'm drinking bubbly (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Take all my problems and drink out the bottle and fuck on a model, yeah\nAudemars, this not a carnival, this is a Royal Oak Cartier\nDom Perignon, I get down from a brown, I get chauffeured around\nI pour up with my rounds, I pour up out of town\nI corrupted your town with them guns and them pounds\nI grew up on the grounds with them dealers and hounds\nWe order more bottles and fuck on more models and pass 'em around\nI say everything triple time\nRollie, AP, Hublot, triple time\nI just know the ones you call upon\nI just had to pay my dawg a bond\nLooking at me like a triple threat\nEvery time a nigga talk, a check\nSmoke the kush up like a cigarette\nRun it back, you hear my intellect (8-8-8-8-808 Mafia)\nYou might also like\nCelebrating like the championship\nCelebrating like the championship\nCelebrate like the championship\nCelebrate like the championship\nI told you, I told you, I told you, I told you\nHahah, celebrate"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You thought I forgot about us?\nI know that you know I don't fold under pressure\nI'm back on the road, I get low on the pedal\nWe live by the codes of the ghetto\nI'm closing this out with my memo\nI'm treating this shit like a demo\nI'm putting my heart and my soul in this shit and some more\nI'm in that Dolce Gabbana\nI might get after Madonna\nI get it crack in the summer\nStrapped in the 'Lac and the Hummer\nFronted a pack to my partner\nAll this lingo got her panties to dropping\nFuck the fame, I'm sipping lean when I'm driving\nAll this cash and it ain't nowhere to hide it\nI'm an addict and I can't even hide it\nDon't you panic, panoramic companion\nThey was tryna serve me at the arraignment\nNever comment on it, never complaining\nI'm taking everything that come with these millions\nI'm taking everything that come with my children\nYeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper's night out, celebrating with friends, indulging in party drink, and expressing their love for the lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pour that bubbly\nDrink that muddy, drink is muddy when we covered in it\nYeah, I'm covered in it\nI was thuggin' it, I was just loving lit\nThat's for them other niggas, that's for the other bitches\nThat ain't for you, dawg, that's for them other niggas\nThat ain't for you, shawty, that's for that other bitch\nI'm going crazy 'bout it, I'm going codeine crazy\nThat's how I'm living it, I'm feeling lovely\nI'm drinking bubbly"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fake nigga lie to a real nigga\nNow that's some shit that you don't do\nI'ma stay real for my real niggas\nNow that's some shit that I'm gon' do\nFuck up the commas, let's fuck up some commas, nigga\nLet's fuck up some commas, let's do that shit random\nYeah, Future, Future Hendrix, it's some shit you don't do\nCut it up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric about accumulating and celebrating wealth in an extravagant way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck up some commas\nLet's fuck up some commas, yeah\nLet's fuck up some commas\nLet's fuck up some commas, yeah\nForty thou' to a hundred thou'\nHundred thou', another hundred thou'\nThree hundred thou' to five hundred thousand\nA million, let's have a money shower"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy rap song about wealth, luxury, and the desire to celebrate and achieve financial success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fit it, critic, get it, hit it, run it, drill it, wet it, I'm in it, really\nSplit it, fifty-fifty, ball, Reggie, ready, set, go\nThrow that money in the air, watch it fall to the floor\nHeard ya ordered up C\u00eeroc, need to order up some more\nAudemar, yeah, eighty on the watch, yeah\nKaty Perry, yeah, servin' Katy Perry, yeah\nI should ball, yeah, I should break you off, yeah\nBreak you off, yeah, made myself a boss, yeah\nLet's fuck up some commas\nLet's fuck up some commas, yeah\nLet's fuck up some commas\nLet's fuck up some commas, yeah\nForty thou' to a hundred thou'\nHundred thou', another hundred thou'\nThree hundred thou' to five hundred thousand\nA million, let's have a money shower"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Give no fucks, yeah, we don't give no fucks, yeah\nGive no fucks, yeah, we don't give no fucks, yeah\nForty thou' to a hundred thou'\nA hundred thou', another hundred thou'\nThree hundred thou' to five hundred thousand\nA million, let's have a money shower"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a wild, extravagant celebration involving a fictional \"money shower\" as the main theme, with the focus on exaggerating wealth and luxury. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's have a money shower right now, oh\nLet's have a money shower right now, oh\nLet's have a money shower right now, let's go\nLet's have a money shower right now, let's go\nLet's have a money shower, oh, oh, oh, oh\nForty thou' to a hunnid thou' to a hunnid thou' to a hunnid thou'\nA million, Hendrix"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe an encounter at a late-night diner involving various interesting characters and their unique personalities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, WIZRD\nDirty soda, Spike Lee\nWhite girl, Ice T\nFully loaded AP, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe an encounter between two people who are secretly dating and how they experience drug use and materialism in their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just fucked your bitch in some Gucci flip flops\nI just had some bitches and I made 'em lip lock\nI just took a piss and I seen codeine coming out\nWe got purple Actavis, I thought it was a drought"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about persisting through hardships, staying true to oneself, and not being afraid to face challenges head-on. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thought it was a drought, thought it, thought it was a drought\nWe thought it was a drought, we poured an Actavis\nBitch, I'ma choose the dirty over you\nYou know I ain't scared to lose you\nThey don't like it when you're telling the truth\nI'd rather be realer than you\n(Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro\nYoung Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro\nYoung Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro\nYoung Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro\nYoung Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just want to take you out and show you off\nYou already know that you the perfect one\nGirl when I'm with you, feel like a champion\nEver since I got with you I feel like I done won me a trophy\nA trophy, I won me a trophy\nI won, I won, I won a trophy\nI just want to take you out and show you off\nYou already know that you the perfect one\nGirl when I'm with you, feel like a champion\nEver since I got with you I feel like I done won me a trophy\nTrophy, I won me a trophy\nA trophy, I won me a trophy\nTrophy, I won me a trophy\nA trophy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about embracing a new persona, leaving a luxurious lifestyle behind, and celebrating life with a unique friend while staying humble. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mexicano, working like I'm Mexicano\nNew persona, we're moving on from Ferragamo (I'm moving on)\nGet the llama, I party with the real Madonna (Yeah)\nBeat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Future)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drop-top Porsches, I'm so used to this (Yeah)\nSmoking out the pound, I'm so used to this (I swear)\nI know where I'm from and I got used to this (Ayy)\nMansion in the hills, I got used to this (Future)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about achieving success, material possessions, and relationships while maintaining a sense of humility and staying true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stack of booty bitches, I got used to this\nThis ice flooded my wrist, I done got used to this\nTropicana bitches, I got all kinda flavors\nSelling dope all my life, I can't do minimum wage (Nah)\nDirty-dirty money, I got used to this (Gang)\nI give you my whole heart 'til there ain't nothing to give (Future)\nYou know how far we came if you know where we been\n(Freebandz)\nHow many niggas you know can hop in the Benz?\nBe honest to yourself, don't you never pretend (Tell 'em)\nDon't ever play yourself, know when it all begins (You know)\nI had to put my back against the wall (And what?)\nTell me that I don't deserve to ball\nYou might also like\nMexicano, working like I'm Mexicano\nNew persona, we're moving on from Ferragamo\nGet the llama, I party with the real Madonna\nBeat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drop-top Porsches, I'm so used to this\nSmoking out the pound, I'm so used to this\nI know where I'm from and I got used to this\nMansion in the hills, I got used to this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lambo come alive, man, I'm used to this\nNo one looks surprised 'cause we used to this\nI'ma make sure that we get used to this\nTreat my brother's kids like they one of my kids\nNever looking back on it, we did what we did\nCould never find the time for the people I miss\nThought they had my back against the wall\nTell me that I don't deserve to ball\nWell, then tell me who deserve it\nEyes getting low but I'm still observing, I see you lurking\nNever see me out in person, I'm always working\nMoney on your head if you make a nigga nervous\nNever made a move out here unless I was certain\nTatted on me, but this shit is deeper than the surface\nI'm with everyone that I was here with in the first place\nMaking sure that they all good before they close the curtain\nMexicano, working like I'm Mexicano (Working)\nNew persona, we're moving on from Ferragamo\nGet the llama, I party with the real Madonna (Yeah)\nBeat the odds, do numbers and remain humble (Future)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on their experiences and lifestyle, mentioning the familiarity of certain things, like expensive cars, drugs, and upscale homes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drop-top Porsches, I'm so used to this\nSmoking out the pound, I'm so used to this (I swear)\nI know where I'm from and I got used to this\nMansion in the hills, I got used to this (Future)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Times getting hard but a nigga still gettin' it\nYoung rich niggas, in this motherfucker, huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe struggles and everyday life of individuals involved in the drug trade, and the challenges they face on a daily basis. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When you wake up before you brush your teeth\nYou grab your strap, nigga\nOnly time you get down on your knees\nShooting craps, nigga\nFuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas\nGod blessin' all the trap niggas\nWhen you wake up before you brush your teeth\nYou grab your strap, nigga\nOnly time you get down on your knees\nShooting craps, nigga\nFuck what you heard, God blessin' all the trap niggas\nGod blessin' all the trap niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful person, despite being surrounded by haters, remains unbothered and keeps moving forward. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You loaded up, they talkin' shit, you gone bust\nTold yourself a million times, you don't give a fuck\nSold over a million dimes, hangin' in the cut\nSold over a million dimes, I don't give a fuck\nWhat?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person is being encouraged to move or sell a large quantity of drugs [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Real dope dealers for real, haha\nHahaha\nYoung nigga, move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope\nAyy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope\nYoung nigga, young nigga move that dope\nYoung nigga move that dope\nAyy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope\nAyy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope\nYoung nigga, young nigga move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope\nAyy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person is being encouraged to sell or distribute a certain product, possibly representing ambition or resourcefulness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Young nigga, move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope\nAyy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope\nYoung nigga, young nigga move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope\nAyy, move that dope, ayy, move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope\nThey move that dope, they move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope\nYoung nigga, young nigga move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope\nThey move that dope, they move that dope\nYoung nigga, move that dope"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Took a shot of Henny, I've been going brazy, brazy\nThey say my whole hood got it under investigation\nThey know they talk that stick talk, that stick talk\nThey know we talk that lick talk, that lick talk"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 10 million dollars cash, fuck a friend\nStarted sipping syrup, I've been geeked ever since\nGotta keep that heat on the seat ever since\nYou know we talk that stick talk, that stick talk\nI'm 'bout to fuck this cash up on a new toy\n'Bout to fuck this cash up on a new toy\nYou can't understand us \u2018cause you're too soft\nTaliban bands, run 'em straight through the machinery"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a group of friends engaging in risky and disrespectful behavior, and the consequences they face because of it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They came through with a stick and you heard it\nThey came through in this bitch and they were swerving\nI can't believe the blood ain't on my shirt\nBecause he got hit close-range\nWe be talking stick talk, we be talking bricks too\nWe be talking lick talk, and I'ma fuck your bitch too\nI ain't got no manners for no sluts\nI'ma put my thumb in her butt\nYou might also like\nTook a shot of Henny, I've been going brazy, brazy\nThey say my whole hood got it under investigation\nThey know they talk that stick talk, that stick talk\nThey know we talk that lick talk, that lick talk"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm 'bout to fuck this cash up on a new toy\n'Bout to fuck this cash up on a new toy\nYou can't understand us \u2018cause you're too soft\nTaliban bands, run 'em straight through the machinery"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma tell a lie under oath\nI can see it in your eyes, you're going broke\nOxycontin got her with a body count (sak pase)\nRiding in a car I barely can pronounce\nOrdered up a chauffeur, told him, \"ride me round the whole world\"\nI was on the E-way with that molly and that old girl\nGet a little cheaper, you could win\nHit it little harder, get the Benz"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 10 million dollars cash, fuck a friend\nStarted sipping syrup, I've been geeked ever since\nGotta keep that heat on the seat ever since\nYou know we talk that stick talk, that stick talk\nI'm 'bout to fuck this cash up on a new toy\n'Bout to fuck this cash up on a new toy\nYou can't understand us \u2018cause you're too soft\nTaliban bands, run 'em straight through the machinery\nFully loaded whip tote fully loaded clips\nFucking with my niggas, I'll smoke a zip\nRed eyes, and I got them Zoes with me\nTaliban bands, run 'em straight through the machinery"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the temptation of being reckless in the streets and the consequences that come with it, using slang and code words for violence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Took a shot of Henny, I've been going brazy, brazy\nThey say my whole hood got it under investigation\nThey know they talk that stick talk, that stick talk\nThey know we talk that lick talk, that lick talk"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper in a luxurious lifestyle, using slang and references to violence, syrup consumption, and the importance of keeping dangerous items on hand. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 10 million dollars cash, fuck a friend\nStarted sipping syrup, I've been geeked ever since\nGotta keep that heat on the seat ever since\nYou know we talk that stick talk, that stick talk"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about loyalty, betrayal, and the influence of iconic musicians on today's artists. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Call it how it is\nHendrix\nI promise, I swear, I swear\nIf Young Metro don't trust you, I\u2019m gon' shoot you\nYou heard, spit it, yo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Percocets (Ya), molly, Percocets (Percocets)\nPercocets (Ya), molly, Percocets (Percocets)\nRep the set (Yee), gotta rep the set (Gang, gang)\nChase a check (Chase it), never chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches)\nMask on (Off), fuck it, mask off (Mask off)\nMask on (Off), fuck it, mask off (Mask off)\nPercocets ('Cets), molly, Percocets (Percocets)\nChase a check (Chase it), never chase a bitch (Don't chase no bitches)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about your luxurious lifestyle, expensive cars, and how you've influenced the music scene. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Four-door Maybach (Four-door), I drive anything (Ye)\nBuy my Range (Ye), make 'em go insane (Ye)\n(Oh my Lord, praise him be)\nDJ EscoMoe City"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mask on, fuck it, mask off\nMask on, fuck it, mask off\nMask on, fuck it, mask off\nGas gone, never nod off\nVengeance is mine, said the Lord"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's gon' be okay, okay, oh, it's gon' be okay (Okay)\nReal hard, nigga, we don't play, but you gon' be okay (FBG)\nI don't want no relations (No), I just want your facial (Swear)\nI don't want no relations, I just want your facial (Head)\nPour some alcohol and drink it, baby, go and taste it (Drink up)\nPour some alcohol and drink it, baby, go and taste it (Okay)\nI don't want no relations (Okay), I just want your facial (Okay)\nGirl, you know you like a pistol, you a throwaway"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with\nGo'n fuck that nigga, get it over with\nGo'n fuck that nigga, get it over with\nGo'n fuck that nigga, get it over with\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Future Hendrix\nI know your true feelings ain't\nThey couldn't be here, you hear me?\nThey gotta be somewhere else\nI ain't worryin' 'bout no fucking, I ain't worried 'bout no fucking\nDoes sexing on the late night mean that much to you?\nMy love don't mean that much to you\nFucking these hoes meant too damn much to you\nI just hope when you fucking on that nigga, when you finished\nHe can say that he love you\nNow do you feel better 'bout yourself?\nDo you feel better by yourself?\nDid you feel better when I left?\nMark my words, I'ma ball without you\nI came home last night to a m\u00e9nage\nGot my dick sucked and I was thinking about you\nI was fucking on a slut and I was thinking about you\nWhen you fucking on that nigga, hope you thinking about me\nWhen you laying with that nigga, hope you thinking about me\n'Cause I'm thinking about you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character expressing their frustration and determination to end a difficult situation involving a person they dislike. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with\nGo'n fuck that nigga, get it over with"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated individual is expressing their desire to confront and move past a situation or relationship with someone they dislike. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Go'n fuck that nigga, get it over with\nGo'n fuck that nigga, get it over with"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about unwavering devotion and loyalty, with references to time, luxury watches, and popular figures from the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I will wait for you, for you\nEarly in the mornin', late at night (I will wait for you)\nIt doesn't even matter what time it is (I will wait for you)\nPresidential Rollie, RM, wait (Higher, sayin' higher-er-er-er)\nWhenever I find time, it's okay (Ayy)\nATL Jacob, ATL Jacob"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You pray for my demons, girl, I got you\nEvery time I sip on codeine, I get vulnerable\nI'm knowin' the sounds of the storm when it come\nShe understand I can't take her everywhere a nigga going\nI been in the field like th\u0435 children of the corn"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting 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 [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: First I got married to money\nThen I fell in love with that dirty\nFirst I got married to money\nThen I fell in love with that dirty\nExtendo, extendo, extendo\nThe clip gotta hold like a thirty\nI got my clique and they represent this\nLike a nigga wearin' jerseys\nLike a nigga wearin' jerseys\nI get love way in Jersey\nCrime rate's goin' crazy, crazy\n'Cause my young niggas so thirsty\nCouple commas, made a purchase\nCaught the wave, I ain't surfin'\nCaught the wave, I ain't surfin'\nYou do what you want when you poppin', yeah\nYou do what you want when you poppin'\nYou do what you want once you cop it\nYou do what you want when you got it, yeah\nYou do what you want when you poppin'\nYou do what you want when you got it, huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I be on syrup, they know it, huh\nStack up some money, then blow it, huh\nI do what I want and I spazz\nTake the Styrofoam, pour the syrup up\nIt's a dress code, but that ain't for us\nYou might also like\nDo what you want when you poppin', don't fold up\nWhen I'm feelin' the stress, then I pour up\nReppin' the set like a soldier\nHop out a Benz when I roll up\nI wasn't splurging on purpose\nYou lame niggas makin' me nervous\nI keep me a banger like Birdie\nSip out my cup and it's dirty"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young and rebellious individual expressing their defiance against societal expectations and expectations, while enjoying life in their own unique way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I be on syrup, they know it, huh\nStack up some money, then blow it, huh\nI do what I want and I spazz\nTake the Styrofoam, pour the syrup up\nIt's a dress code, but that ain't for us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes the choices they've made in life, primarily surrounding money, loyalty, and ambition, using metaphors and slang to express their experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: First I got married to money\nThen I fell in love with that dirty\nFirst I got married to money\nThen I fell in love with that dirty\nExtendo, extendo, extendo\nThe clip gotta hold like a thirty\nI got my clique and they represent this\nLike a nigga wearin' jerseys\nLike a nigga wearin' jerseys\nI get love way in Jersey\nCrime rate's goin' crazy, crazy\n'Cause my young niggas so thirsty\nCouple commas, made a purchase\nCaught the wave, I ain't surfin'\nCaught the wave, I ain't surfin'\nYou do what you want when you poppin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person struggles with the challenges of change and confronting their past, despite feeling like everything is going wrong. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It was right\nEven though it felt wrong\nNothin' ever stopped you\nFrom showin' your progression suddenly\nBroken lies\nDriving backwards\nMaking all the wrong turns, saying all the wrong words\nDodging angels"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider the idea of unity and connection in a song, emphasizing that togetherness is important and celebrating the strength that comes from being united. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh-oh\nLet's not be alone\nLet's not be alone\nLet's be one\nOh-oh\nLet's not be alone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Empty thoughts fill the room (Mm)\nBreathe for me and I'll breathe for you\nYou might also like\nLet's be selfish, selfish, bae, yeah (Tonight)\nTonight\nLet's be selfish, selfish, baby (Tonight)\nTonight (Tonight, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just hit the lick, south of France\nCurrency exchange, lookin' fancy\nIf that money dirty, make it dance\n25 karats cost a mansion\nGold rose petals, bottle standin'\nCame from the concrete, takin' chances\nPop gold Ace like a Xanny\nI just need the blessin' from your family\nBroken lies, ain't no love without us\nIt will die, roses turn into dust\nEvery night, we gettin' more popular\nWrong is right when it comes to us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, two people decide to prioritize their own needs and desires for one night, celebrating and enjoying the moment together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's be selfish, selfish, bae, yeah (Tonight)\nTonight\nLet's be selfish, selfish, baby (Tonight)\nTonight (Tonight, yeah, yeah)\nI'll be selfish, let's be selfish\nOh-oh, oh-oh (Yeah, yeah)\nOoh, oo-oo-ooh\nI'll be selfish\nLet's be selfish\nLet's be-\nLet's be selfish\nYeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn 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 [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: DJ EscoMoe City the coolest DJ on the muthafuckin' planet\nIf young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you\nAyy, somebody uh, call somebody get some molly\nI need some good sauce, clean sauce"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Purple reign, purple reign, purple reign, purple reign, purple reign, Purple-\nI just need my girlfriend\nI just need my girlfriend\nI just need-\nPurple reign, purple reign, purple reign, purple reign, purple reign, Purple-\nI just need my girlfriend\nI just need my girlfriend\nI just need purple"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I keep a pint of cup of purple like Whoopi\nAnd I keep the stainless steel on me like shoes\nThey got me going way harder now we can't lose\nI had the conversation cause these niggas ain't true\nI know you credit card fraud gangs bustin' some moves\nI hope you're stacking money to the ceiling out the roof\nI hope you ain't catchin' feelings for no bitch who fucked the crew\nYou know I'm independent, get the 'rillo, bust a jug\nYou know that purple reign had them hitters on foot\nI see you acting strange, I can tell this ain't love\nThat brand new Mulsanne, had to get it out the mud\nPurple reign, purple reign is understood\nYou might also like\nPurple reign, purple reign, purple reign, purple reign, purple-\nI just need my girlfriend\nI just need my girlfriend\nI just need-"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about navigating through life with passion, ambition, and overcoming naysayers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hope I didn't come at you the wrong way, that wasn't planned\nHope you see the path that I made, I took a chance\nI just put my passion and drive into this\nTwo cups of that dirty, take a dab, blow kush and\nWe ain't gonna talk about it, cut you off if you keep pushing\nSince I got the fame, can't forget I was crooked\nThey wanna see me make the wrong move, bite the bullet\nSee me whip up in that new school just like a bullet"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Purple reign, purple-\nI just need my girlfriend\nI just need my girlfriend\nI just need-\nPurple reign, purple reign, purple reign, purple-\nPurple reign, purple reign\nI just need my girlfriend\nI just need my girlfriend\nI just need-\nPurple reign, purple reign is understood\nPurple Reign, purple reign is in...\n(DJ Esco Moe City the coolest DJ on the muthafuckin planet)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, Pluto\nYou better not raise your voice at me (You)\nYou know I got a pimp degree (You know)\nYeah, Pluto (You know)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA 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. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Draco season with the bookbag (You know)\nRat-tat got a little kickback (You)\nHundreds on hundreds got a good batch (You know)\nYou ain't never ever get your bitch back (You)\nYou ain't never ever get your bitch back (You know)\nYou ain't never ever get your bitch back (You)\nYou ain't never ever get your bitch back (You know)\nYou ain't never ever get your bitch back (You know)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'm on a yacht, feeling high and rebellious, cruising the deep ocean with a wild companion. We're having fun and living it up, making sure everyone knows about our luxurious lifestyle. We're driving fancy cars, wearing designer clothes, and enjoying the finer things in life. But we also take care of our responsibilities, like providing for our kids and keeping our community safe. We're not afraid to stand up for ourselves and always find a way to move forward, no matter the challenges. We're surrounded by friends and family, and we're proud of our roots in Atlanta [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yacht cruisin' in the deep\nI'm twisted up, I got geeked\nMisbehaving with your freak\nCan't tell she got teeth\nI was in her mouth like veneers\nStop comparing my career\nDesigner flooded through the crib\nBentley furniture for real\nBought a Fendi couch for my kids\nThey just want to plug a nigga wig\nCharge a half a mil for the gig\nMiddle fingers up, fuck the pigs\nDiamonds fallin' off me, let me jig\nNever falling off and never quit\nI retired cookin' up a brick\nCertified nigga out the 6\nWho was wrapping dummies in the zone\nI was chargin' 10 for the strong\nKeep on goin' in on this song\nKeep an F&N at your home\nLesson learned and we moving on\nI got Firm niggas, Al Capone\nGot my Chi niggas on the horn\nDowntown Atlanta I was born"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA DJ and his crew celebrate the success of their unique and incredible beats, while teasing their fans with a new collaboration with a sought-after music producer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (DJ Esco Moe City the coolest DJ on the muthafuckin' planet)\nWicked, wicked, wicked, wicked\nWicked tunes, you know what I'm sayin'?\n(Southside)\nWizard\n(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that emphasizes the repeated use of the word \"wicked\" in relation to someone who is fearless and rebellious, driving recklessly while listening to aggressive and high-energy music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked\nHold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked\nWoo, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked\nHold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked\nStand up in the motor, bust the dashboard\nStand up in the motor, bust the dashboard\nHold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked\nWicked, wicked, wicked, wicked"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the lifestyle and experiences of someone who is surrounded by luxury, excess, and danger, with references to material possessions, relationships, and drug use. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Candles burning, money burning, graveyard these niggas\nPhantom parkin', big dawg barkin' hey\nLortabs on me, oh-oh-oh-oh\nShawty want that wave, oh-oh-oh-oh\nI'm drippin' Cartier, oh-oh-oh-oh\nPut a gold bird on you, that's what's happening\nI put that lingo on her, she was Spanish\nI fill a one liter up with Xannies\nThis continental and it's panoramic\nIt's complimentar-ary to the savages\nYou fuck around with me, it be a tragedy\nI want green, green, green, no asparagus\nI drink lean, lean, lean it ain't embarrassing\nYou might also like\nHuh, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked\nHold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked\nWooh, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person rises to fame and success after obtaining a new piece of jewelry, becoming \"lit\" in the process. They marry their passion for the game, and as they become more successful, people around them change and they need to be more cautious in their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now she going, now that bitch going\nI purchase Avianne and now she lit, huh\nWedding band rings on me lit, huh\nMarried to the game, I'm the shit, huh\nWoah, woah, woah, woah\nBitch, we made men\nWe ain't pullin' up at cribs that we can't get\nYou can't pull a bitch on Instagram I ain't hit, huh\nAnd then she tellin' lies about me cause she ain't shit, uh\nShe want that big-big dog status\nI was in the alley with them nickel bags tallied\nNow I'm Taliban Gang status, that's what's happenin'\nAnd you niggas can't get close cause you don't know me\nIt ain't no more dip and dabbin', hangin' low key\nThese bitches see me and they panic\nI can't believe it, I was on the corner gamblin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone rebelliously breaking car parts, with a catchy chorus repeating \"Wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked\". [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked\nHold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked\nWicked, wicked, wicked, wicked\nWicked, wicked, wicked, wicked\nStand up in the motor, bust the dashboard\nStand up in the motor, bust the dashboard\nWicked, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked\nHold up, wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character is searching for a mysterious person, perhaps a muse or a lover, to inspire their creative pursuits. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm lookin' for 'er\nI'm lookin' for 'er\nI'm lookin' for 'er\nI'm lookin' for 'er"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about encountering an old acquaintance at a VIP event, impressed by her change in lifestyle, and offering a new friendship with extravagant experiences and opportunities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Is that her in the VIP-line\nWith the Vuitton and Yves Saint Laurent\nUsed to drive a Nissan now she in a Bimmer\nI don't want 'er cause she from the corner\nAnd I heard that Bimmer was a loaner\nHer old man, the owner\nAnd don't even drink Corona's\nWhat type of drink you want bruh\nOn champagne forever\nOn dirty sprite forever\nYou can come sip with me\nIf you'd like to change the weather\nIf you wanna live better\nWe can buy a crib, where ever\nDon't get too thirsty, get used to the cheddar\nI wanna tell the world about you just so they can get jealous\nAnd if you see 'er 'fore I do tell 'er I wish that I've met 'er"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSearching for a trustworthy companion, I hear they keep their promises and will always be there when needed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Turn on the lights\nI'm lookin' for 'er too\nI heard she keep her promises, and never turn on you\nI heard she ain't gon' cheat and she gon' never make no move\nI heard she be there anytime you need 'er, she come through\nTurn on the lights\nI\u2019m lookin' for 'er\nI\u2019m lookin' for 'er\nI\u2019m lookin' for 'er\nTurn on the lights\nI\u2019m lookin' for 'er\nI\u2019m lookin' for 'er\nI\u2019m lookin' for 'er\nI\u2019m lookin' for 'er"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person boasting about their shooting skills but not actually having killed anyone, while questioning their credibility as a \"murderer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Aye\nTalkin' 'bout ya bussin' heads (Ayy), nigga, you ain't shot shit\nTalkin' 'bout ya workin' clips (Ayy), nigga, you ain't\u2014\nAye (Eardrummers, Mike WiLL Made-It)\nAye, oh, you done go and get all them guns, and you ain't killed nobody yet?\nAye, how many times you shot that mothafucka, nigga?\nAye, ain't nobody popped up dead?\nAye, thought y'all niggas was murderers\nShit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe someone's empty bragging and false claims about material possessions and actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Talkin' 'bout you poppin' tags, nigga, you ain't bought shit\nTalkin' 'bout a hunnid bottles, nigga, you ain't popped shit\nAll you talk 'Nana clips, nigga, you ain't shot shit\nSpending money on these hoes, nigga, you ain't fuck shit\nTalkin' 'bout you poppin' tags (Shit), nigga, you ain't bought shit (Shit)\nTalkin' 'bout a hunnid bottles (Shit), nigga, you ain't popped shit (Shit)\nAll you talk 'Nana clips (Shit), nigga, you ain't shot shit (Shit)\nSpending money on these hoes (Shit), nigga, you ain't fuck shit (Shit)\nShit\nShit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about expressing one's true self, embracing one's unique qualities, and enjoying life's luxuries while maintaining honesty and authenticity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dark marks all on me, I'm just honest\nRockstar my swag, I'm just honest\nEverything exotic, I'm just honest\nGold all on my neck, I'm just honest\nYeah, I'm just honest\nWe got the club on smash"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that expresses the confidence and wealth of the individual [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Name another nigga hot, I'm just honest\nGold bottles on bottles, I'm just honest\n100,000 on watches, I'm just honest\nCoupes all on coupes, I'm just honest\nI keep a gang of bad bitches with me too\nAnd we ain't never going back to what we used to do\nI was gon lie to you but I had to tell the truth\nI'm just bein' honest"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress your honest lifestyle and experiences through the lyrics of a song, highlighting your dedication to keeping it real with others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got crack all in my drawers, I'm just honest\nMy diamonds ain't got flaws, I'm just honest\nThese Zoes on sight niggas, I'm just honest\nWe can ball all night nigga, I'm just honest\nYou fuck nigga ya'll don't even know struggle\nYou ain't even know why a nigga out here hustlin'\nGot flat screens in the trap spot, I'm honest\nKept it real with all you niggas, I'm just too honest\nTook some bitches out the strip club, I'm just honest\nTo the niggas all out in the hood, I'm just honest\nLil Mexico for life, I'm just honest\nI came up shootin' dice, I'm just honest"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper is boasting about their wealth, material possessions, and attractive companions, all while insisting that they're simply being honest about their success and lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Name another nigga hot, I'm just honest\nGold bottles on bottles, I'm just honest\n100,000 on watches, I'm just honest\nCoupes all on coupes, I'm just honest\nI keep a gang of bad bitches with me too\nAnd we ain't never going back to what we used to do\nI was gon lie to you but I had to tell the truth\nI'm just bein' honest"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident individual who is successful in the streets and knows their worth, with a focus on their strong personality and streetwise attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nWaking up fresh, that's Kodak\nKilling these niggas, you know that\nReal street nigga, you know that\nReal street nigga, you know that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI think fifty-six nights crazy [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think fifty-six nights crazy\nI think fifty-six nights crazy\nI think me and Esco crazy\nI think me and Young 'Sco crazy\nI did fifty-six broads on the European tour and they was all crazy\nI did fifty-six broads on the European tour and they was all crazy\nI took fifty-six bars all in one month nigga and I'm still dranking\nI could still see the scar on a nigga hand, man this shit real crazy\nI been taking these molly's, still nodding off 'cause a nigga too faded\nI've been laying low key inside a nigga vault, money is my motivation"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of talented siblings who are inspired by new wave music and the innovative beats of Future Hendrix collaborate to create a song full of energy and catchy lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This that new wave (Zaytoven)\nFuture Hendrix, yeah, oh\nOh, that's your, that's your, that's your, shit\nHuh, hey, yeah (Hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a risky encounter with two close female friends, where the narrator tries to impress them by offering them a thrilling experience and expresses his willingness to take risks and make bold moves in their presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say you getting throwed, I'm tryna pour up with you (Pour up)\nOh, that's your best friend? I'm tryna fuck her with you (I swear)\nFirst met the bitches, they said they real sisters (Okay)\nI don't give a fuck if they was real sisters (I swear)\nFuck around with me, try to dodge bullets (Slatt, slatt)\nServe a pack of chickens in a Dodge Hemi (Freebandz)\nFuck around with me, try to dodge bullets (I swear)\nFuck around with me, I fuck twin sisters"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man brags about his luxury watch, cars, and clothing, while talking about being surrounded by temptations and dangers on the streets. He mentions using drugs, standing up to law enforcement, and being in love with his possessions and lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hublot on a nigga so she down for me (Yeah)\nStanding on the stage with them rounds on me (Them rounds on us)\nI serve a lot of chickens and I'm innocent\nI'm riding with that white, dodging penitentiary (Yeah)\nMiddle fingers always to the po-po (Fuck 'em)\nI done fell in love with the Lambo (I swear)\nI been taking mollies, rockin' Tommy (Rockin' Tommy)\nTom Ford, nigga walking like a zombie (Whatever)\nStanding in the trenches screaming murder (Whatever)\nYou need to take that nigga off and try to serve 'em (I swear)\nShe got Chanel dripping off her, I'm 'bout to murk her (Freebandz)\nAnd I can tell the way she talk, them bitches thirsty (Yeah, hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a guy who encounters two sisters and is willing to take advantage of the situation, regardless of their real relationship. He's also not afraid to show his reckless and aggressive behavior, which might lead to dangerous situations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say you getting throwed, I'm tryna pour up with you (Pour up)\nOh, that's your best friend? I'm tryna fuck her with you (I swear)\nFirst met the bitches, they said they real sisters (Okay)\nI don't give a fuck if they was real sisters (I swear)\nFuck around with me, try to dodge bullets (Slatt, slatt)\nServe a pack of chickens in a Dodge Hemi (Freebandz)\nFuck around with me, try to dodge bullets (I swear)\nFuck around with me, I fuck twin sisters\nSlatt, slatt\nFreebandz\nI swear"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a group of friends are talking about past experiences, reminiscing over past events and actions they've taken, and how they would act if certain people were around. In the midst of this conversation, they also talk about their excitement and commitment to going out and having a good time, including potentially doing something risky or dangerous. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Purple Reign\nWizard\nYeah\nThinkin' about them licks I hit, I had to\nThinkin' about if you was here, I had you\nSavage\nGon' roll it up, my nigga\nRoll up, jump out the car, and squeeze the trigger\nGon' roll it up, my nigga\nRoll up, hop out the car, and squeeze the trigger"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person experiencing addiction struggles as they try to resist the enticing, seductive voices of various drugs, including Percocet, Xanax, and the lure of the streets. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can hear the purple callin'\nI can hear the Perkies callin'\nI can hear the purple callin'\nI can hear the Xannies callin'\nI can hear them Percs callin'\nI can hear the workers callin'\nI can hear the streets callin'\nI can hear the streets callin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where friends are getting ready for an action-packed adventure, and they're pumped up for the thrilling moments ahead. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gon' roll it up, my nigga\nRoll up, jump out the car, and squeeze the trigger\nGon' roll it up, my nigga\nRoll up, hop out the car, and squeeze the trigger"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that emphasizes the authenticity and experiences of a \"real nigga\" while praising the beat's production by Metro Boomin, featuring the young and ambitious duo Young Mula. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know\nThis just some real nigga shit, a real nigga story\nYou know what I'm saying?\nThis beat is so, so Metro\nYoung Mula, baby!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that describes a life of crime, luxury, and drug addiction, all inspired by the glamour and influence of famous celebrities like Michael Jackson and John Gotti. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy\nSlang a bunch of narcotics\nPull up in a new 'Rari\nLiving like John Gotti\nChopping bricks like karate\nDrink a bunch of codeine\nServing to the dope fiends\nBlowing money, stay clean\nMichael Jackson, Billie Jean"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics describe a young successful individual enjoying their wealth and the finer things in life, while maintaining a criminal lifestyle. They mention luxury cars, drugs, and the high life, all while paying tribute to Michael Jackson's iconic song \"Billie Jean. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got a Panamera round a young nigga neck\nGot a young bitch pulling up in a 'Vette\nSmoke a lot of kush and I have a lot of sex\nHad to beat the grind up, ran up my check\nBitch nigga get money, nigga, get back\nRoll a blunt of chronic, nigga sell a lot of crack\nYou can hit a nigga line, order what you want\nI can whip a Maserati, pulling up a donk\n50 thousand on yo watch, young nigga, splurge\nPop a Ace of Spade bottle, sip a lot of syrup\nKeep a young nigga workin', gotta buss a cape\nI'ma take a phone call, hustle every day\nYou might also like\nAyy\nSlang a bunch of narcotics\nPull up in a new 'Rari\nLiving like John Gotti\nChopping bricks like karate\nDrink a bunch of codeine\nServing to the dope fiends\nBlowing money, stay clean\nMichael Jackson, Billie Jean"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young rapper reflects on their life and experiences, drawing inspiration from historical figures and pop culture. They discuss the luxurious lifestyle they've achieved, including material possessions and relationships. They also mention the influence of southern rap culture on their music and style, as well as their ambition to make an impact on the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Whipping up a cake, just to go and snatch a Spyder\nYoung nigga play with keys like a typewriter\nAl Capone, John Gotti was a nigga idol\nI was never snitching, I can put it on the Bible\nIn a four-door Bimmer, driving with a rifle\nNigga, where you at? nigga, we gon' pull up on ya\nYoung bitch looking like Janet in the '80s\nWe was grinding up from a tube and a baby\nGot the girl dripping wet like a Jheri curl\nGot a styrofoam cup and it's full of syrup\nSend it over from Lil' Mexico and let me work\nI can get 36 for a clean shirt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a character who lives a luxurious lifestyle, constantly surrounded by wealth and indulgence. This person is involved in the narcotics trade, has a fleet of high-end cars, and is known for their flashy lifestyle, drawing comparisons to infamous mob boss John Gotti. They enjoy extravagant parties and are known for their impressive drug-related skills, such as the ability to \"chop\" narcotics like a martial arts expert. They frequently indulge in expensive and addictive substances, such as codeine, and provide these to their \"dope fiend [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy\nSlang a bunch of narcotics\nPull up in a new 'Rari\nLiving like John Gotti\nChopping bricks like karate\nDrink a bunch of codeine\nServing to the dope fiends\nBlowing money, stay clean\nMichael Jackson, Billie Jean"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is a celebration of a wild night out with friends, where they indulge in parties, drinks, and good company. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Aw yeah\nAw yeah, aw yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah\nCheck this out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and charismatic individual, who is highly influenced by popular culture, enjoys partying and living life to the fullest. Despite occasional setbacks, they remain determined to stay true to themselves and maintain strong connections with their friends. They embrace their unique qualities and aim to make the most of their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I get mad zooted, I got this bad thing I recruited\nMy passion is a movie, I say fuck her 'cause I screwed her\nI stay on Miley Cyrus, everywhere I go I'm screwed up\nI know my Texas niggas got my back and that's for sure though\nSippin' on Easter Pink like it's Tanqueray\nWe ain't never gon' give this perfect life up\nI know the boys saying they gettin' to the money over there\nBaby, trust me, these niggas nothin' like us\nI put charisma in my lingo and she fell for me\nI gave her realness, and that\u2019s all she gonna get from me\nBona fide superstar, I'm straight up out the hood-uh\nI just did a dose of Percocets with some strippers"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a wild night out with friends, involving drugs, luxury cars, and risky situations, all while being under the protection of a higher power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just did a dose of Percocet with some strippers\nI just poured this lean in my cup like it's liquor\nI just need a whole lot of drugs in my system\nI just tried acid for the first time, I feel good\nYou might also like\nTreasure bring misery, codeine in my delivery\nI pulled up in a big B, swervin' like a hippie\nMovin' with the dopers and pushers\nIn the Rover duckin' undercover, huggin' the Interstate\nCoppin' a couple cakes and the drum hangin' under me\nGot a chain hangin' over me\nGod watching over me, all my angels watch over me\nI bag it like groceries, keep some cash flowing over me\nGot some money all in my hand and I stack it all under me\nThe young niggas under me, they gon' stand up in any war\nWe built this shit ground up like the head of a seminar\nI talk for the real ones\nI talk for them niggas that feel this shit out in Belgium\nFreeband Gang"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a wild night out with friends involving excessive substance use and experimentation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just did a dose of Percocet with some strippers\nI just poured this lean in my cup like it's liquor\nI just need a whole lot of drugs in my system\nI just tried acid for the first time, I feel good"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a relationship with a woman who is materialistic and unappreciative, focusing on the lover's struggles with her lack of love and the drama it brings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say she want to eat sushi, I gave her enough to go shoppin'\nAnything she want,\u2005she\u2005cashin' out without\u2005no problems\nHow you gon' love a\u2005nigga that ain't got love for your mama?\nYou can die today, it ain't gon' save me nothin' but drama (Super)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a young man who is always busy working on weekends, living life to the fullest, and being very carefree. Despite his wild lifestyle, he seems to have a lot of friends who keep up with him, and he has not done his taxes due to his constant partying. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Workin' on a weekend like usual\nWay off in the deep end like usual (Like usual)\nNiggas swear they passed us, they doin' too much\nHaven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a carefree individual who enjoys partying, spending money, and indulging in substances during the weekend, all while maintaining a playful attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Make love on the weekend as usual\nTake drugs, goin' up, oh, that's usual\nEvery time she come, big spender\nEvery time I put my chains on, big spender"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper brags about spending extravagant amounts of money on flashy items like expensive jewelry and luxury cars, while also reminiscing about their days dealing drugs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo\nI done flew one out to Spain to be in my domain and Audemar-ed the bitch, woo\nDropped three dollars on a ring, cost a Bentley truck, lil' bitch, woo\nI was in the trap servin' cocaine, I ain't been the same since"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapping about spending a considerable amount on an affordable ring for a significant other [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch\nHundred thousand on the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, yeah\nHundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch, huh\nHundred thousand for the cheapest ring on a nigga finger, lil' bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about two people admiring their luxurious lifestyle, expressing desire for a lavish, indulgent sexual experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nI got my diamonds on\nYou got your diamonds on\nWatches on watches\nI looked down and I seen beauty, yeah\nBaby, let's go have rich sex\nBaby, let's gon' have rich sex\nMake a little love, havin' rich sex\nYeah, rich sex, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a luxurious, high-end sexual experience, emphasizing the use of material wealth and opulence as a symbol of indulgence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, let's go and have rich sex\nMake a little love, have rich sex (Yeah, yeah)\nBaby, let's go and have rich sex\nBaby girl, let's have some rich sex (Come on)\nI'ma keep my AP on while I do it (Do it)\nWe can keep an AP on when we do it (Do it)\nYou can keep your Rollie on when I get to it (To it)\nYou can keep your Rollie on when I get to it (Come on)\nWhen you look down, see my chains on (Chains on)\nWhen you look down, see my chains on (I got it on)\nWhen you're ridin' on me, see my chains on (Ridin' on)\nWhen you're ridin' on me, keep my chains on (VVS)\nBaby, we can go and have rich sex (Yes, yes)\nBaby girl, go and have rich sex (Future Hendrix)\nYou ain't never ever had rich sex (Ooh, ooh)\nYou ain't never ever had rich sex"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA talented artist is reflecting on the hard work they've put into their craft, feeling proud that they were able to express themselves honestly. They contemplate what it would be like to leave their work behind and escape to an otherworldly place like paradise or even Pluto. They end on a humorous note, acknowledging the absurdity of their desires. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been in the stu late, workin', no residuals\nIf we never speak again, I'm just glad I got to tell the truth\nI ain't done countin'\nYou wanna come to paradise?\nMatter of fact, you wanna come to Pluto?\nHa-ha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a possessive relationship where the singer refuses to confess anything and doesn't care if they hurt their significant other, as they view them as a prized possession. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Won't get a response from me, ain't no confessions\nBefore I tell a lie, won't tell you nothin'\nAny time I got you, girl you my possession\nEven if I hit you once, you part of my collection\nEven if I hit you once, you part of my collection\nEven if I hit you once, you part of my collection"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nAbandoned by a friend [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, ain't really mean to hurt you\nSorry it's gotta be this way\nAin't mean to try to desert you\nSorry, tryna be this way\nAin't really mean to hurt you\nAin't really mean to hurt you\nAin't really mean to hurt you\nSorry it's gotta be that way\nAin't mean to desert you\nSorry that it looked that way\nAin't really tryna hurt you\nAin't really mean to hurt you\nAin't really tryna hurt you\nSorry it's gotta be that way\nAin't really tryin'\nI ain't really tryin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA talented and famous person struggles with maintaining a healthy relationship, facing scrutiny and pressure from others, and questioning their own intentions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It can get scary when you legendary\nCaramel complexion, that's a Halle Berry\nCash rules everything around music\nThe game doped up, every nigga usin'\nGrab the fuckin' carbon, hit him with the tool\nI'm not tryna argue, I got issues\nYou see what I've been put up against, baby\nYou see why I've been tryna make the rent, baby\nTryna keep you closer than lint, baby\nDime rose, 'bout to get lynched, baby\nIt's hard to caress you\nAll your bad energy, it's hard to bless you\nCommercial flights gettin' too hectic\nV12 motors, my confession\nTryna identify, you look sketchy\nI'm a real nigga, it's hard to accept me\nYeah, ain't really mean to hurt you\nSorry it's gotta be this way\nAin't mean to try to desert you\nSorry, tryna be this way\nAin't really mean to hurt you\nAin't really mean to hurt you\nAin't really tryin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about family members and their various professions, using different terms and dialects to describe them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My uncle Ronnie used to wash cars\nMy uncle Wayne was a kingpin, you know what I'm saying?\nMy uncle Don, that nigga used to rob banks and shit, rest in peace\nMy granddaddy was a boss, he was a kingpin, you heard?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man reflects on his experiences growing up in his hometown, his encounters with law enforcement, his travels abroad, and the importance of loyalty within his friend group, all while emphasizing the significance of 56 nights and understanding the real meaning behind them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got the game from them old niggas\nYou gotta know where I'm from to get to know a nigga\nI skipped class to smoke weed\nHidin' from the police\nI spent time overseas, hangin' out in England\nAnd I got the squad on my mind and I mean this\nDo a little time out the country, I need this\n56 nights, gotta know the real meanin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou need to go back in, show these niggas who the one [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Best thing I ever did was fall out of love\n'Sco came to me, said, \"They think you washed up\nYou need to go back in, show these niggas who the one\"\nWe going back in soon as we get off tour\nHe had my hard drive on him when he caught the case\nWhen they took him into custody, they took my life away\nYou might also like\nPeople didn't even understand that\nMy hard drives that I recorded all my music on\nFor two years straight was on this...\nWas on this one hard drive that Esco had\nAnd he was locked up with it\nSo I had to record new music\nThat's when I did Beast Mode"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the lyrics describe the experiences and perspectives of a person who has come from a rough background and has traveled the world, focusing on their relationships and friendships. They mention a journey to England and the importance of spending time with their squad, while also alluding to a secret or hidden aspect of their life. The 56 nights mentioned could be a reference to a specific event or journey that has changed their perspective and understanding of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got the game from them old niggas\nYou gotta know where I'm from to get to know a nigga\nI skipped class to smoke weed\nHidin' from the police\nI spent time overseas, hangin' out in England\nAnd I got the squad on my mind and I mean this\nDo a little time out the country, I need this\n56 nights, gotta know the real meanin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA talented rapper, frustrated with not getting the recognition they deserve, is finally ready to break through and showcase their skills in a new song. They have been working hard and perfecting their craft, and now feel the perfect moment has arrived to share their unique style with the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't holding this back, I ain't holding this\nThe music way ahead of its time and I notice this\nGet back in the studio, give 'em what they was missing\nThey didn't know I knew the game and I know how to reinvent it\nThey ain't know me in the cut, they just know me from rhymin'\nMy hard work finally catchin' up with perfect timin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that depicts a person's journey from the streets to success, and their experiences with risk-taking, relationships, and growth in the process. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know what I'm saying\nI could take a hundred dollar slab\nAnd goddamn make three hundred off that bitch, you dig?\nGot the game from them old niggas\nYou gotta know where I'm from to get to know a nigga\nI skipped class to smoke weed\nHidin' from the police\nI spent time overseas, hangin' out in England\nAnd I got the squad on my mind and I mean this\nDo a little time out the country, I need this\n56 nights, gotta know the real meanin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the impact of life experiences and using them as motivation to move forward in life despite challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everything in the streets\nIt prepared me for everything that I'm going through right now\nThe good and the bad, you know what I'm saying?\nCan't let none of this shit get to me\nI go harder 'cause I know where I was at\nAnd I know where I wanna go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about waking up with the desire to create chaos, specifically by causing destruction on paper. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nI woke up feeling like fucking up some paper\nFreebandz, Freebandz"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about spending money on luxuries, showing off in public, and the excitement of having someone special to share those experiences with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I blow a bag today, I don't do nothin' fugazi\nI blow a bag today, I walk in the mall and go crazy\nI blow a bag today, hop out the whip on 'em, babe\nI blow a bag today, hop out the whip on 'em, babe\nI blow a bag today, I blow a bag today\nI blow a bag today, Chyna gon' fuck me so crazy\nI blow a bag today, I blow a bag today\nI blow a bag today, I don't do nothin' fugazi"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA luxurious encounter with a high-end shoe brand and the allure of spending money on a charming person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Future Hendrix\nIt's red bottoms when you walk to me\nCome here and talk to me\nYou gon' make me throw the racks on you, baby, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is bragging about their sexual encounters, using sports and drug references to emphasize their confidence and prowess in the bedroom [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I fuck on that bitch and we lay up (So what?)\nI fuck on that bitch and we lay up (So what?)\nI fuck on that bitch and we lay up (Yeah)\nI passed her off like a layup (A layup)\nI tripled my cups like an addict (On God)\nShe come through late night on them Xannies (On God)\nDon't tell me you back in that action (That action)\nDon't tell me you back in that action (One hundred), yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about loyalty, empowerment, and living life to the fullest, even if it means being in the sky and shining bright like a diamond. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ten thousand miles up in the sky\nWe never land 'cause we stay fly\nI'ma be your bitch for life\nIf they try you, they gotta die\nBaby, put one in the sky\nWhat we got, they can't deny\nPut your diamonds in the light\nAnd let 'em see you shine bright"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident woman expressing her independence and self-worth by dismissing those who try to bring her down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck them hoes\nHold up, wait one minute\nHold up, wait one minute\nHold up, wait one minute\nYo, hold up, wait one more\nYou know you the baddest baby, fuck them hoes\nFuck them hoes, fuck them hoes\nWe on a different planet girl, it's fuck them hoes\nFuck them hoes, fuck them hoes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that discusses the effects of drugs and the disregard for relationships, focusing on a woman who is unapologetically pursuing her desires. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Percocets and molly make you touch your toe\nI keep the conversation open for my hoe\nSnapchat that pussy, don't you take too long\nTrampoline, titties, girl, they bouncin', yeah\nYou might also like\nAll these diamonds on me, how could I tell you no?\nYou got one leg in the air, tap it like you broke\nSweating out your weave, girl, fuck that hoe\nGirl, you ain't gotta leave, we gon' fuck this hoe\nPercocets and molly's make you touch your toe\nBeen in this bitch so long, I'm going up a dose\nPussy got more murders than New Mexico\nBust it open wide and let that ocean flow\nMoney be the motive, baby, fuck them hoes\nYou know why you did it, baby, fuck them hoes\nTell them crackers \"fuck 'em\", we don't love them hoes\nTh-they don't want no problems, baby, fuck them hoes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that empowers a woman, telling her she's the best and to ignore the negativity from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We know you the baddest baby, fuck them hoes\nFuck them hoes, fuck them hoes\nWe on a different planet girl, fuck them hoes\nFuck them hoes, fuck them hoes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is talking about their flashy lifestyle, their wealth, and their attitude towards haters. They mention Michael Jackson and Stevie Wonder, and emphasize their confidence in their ability to succeed. They also reference a Patek watch with blue diamonds, and tell haters to let it go. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, yo\nWait, wait, wait, hold up, wait\nStevie to the bull like where's MJ? Where's MJ?\nDon't come around with that weird energy, weird energy\nBitch, I got that 25 karats on my Patek, I'm ecstatic\nGot them blue diamonds dancing in my party, democratic\nI never lose nothing but, damn, I done had it\nI ain't never strike out, they can't average what I batted, no\nIf she hatin', tell that bitch to let it go\nTruly rude boy, truly rude\nTruly rude boy, truly rude\nTruly rude boy, truly rude\nTruly rude boy, truly rude"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that discusses the wild and dangerous world of drugs, the dangers of getting too invested in them, and the metaphorical comparison of a woman's sexual excitement to a crime-ridden, water-rich place. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Percocets and molly's make you touch your toe\nBeen in this bitch so long, I'm going up a dose\nPussy got more murders than New Mexico\nBust it open wide and let that ocean flow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing devotion and admiration for a girl, highlighting her exceptional qualities and dismissing the opinions of others who may not understand their unique connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We know you the baddest baby, fuck them hoes\nFuck them hoes, fuck them hoes\nWe on a different planet girl, fuck them hoes\nFuck them hoes, fuck them hoes\nWe know you the baddest baby, fuck them hoes\nFuck them hoes, fuck them hoes\nWe on a different planet girl, fuck them hoes\nFuck them hoes, fuck them hoes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA narrator reminisces about the trials and tribulations they faced while working in the drug trade, hoping to rise above the situation and live a more comfortable life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oooh, la-la-la-la-la-la\nLa-la-la-la-la-la\nOooh, la-la-la-la-la-la\nLa-la-la-la-la-la\nGot about a thousand upon my side\nWe out here hustlin', risking our life\nFill cocaine up in your tights\nWe had to make it across the line\nDamn near didn't make it through them nights\nI watch the bloody tears fall from your eye\nYou just wanna live a nigga life\nSittin' in a helicopter, I can touch the sky"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and unique individual who embraces their background and stands out from the crowd, using the phrase \"Never Gon Lose. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nThis bitch from Australian and I'm an alien\n(808 Mafia)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLyrics should be inspired by the experiences of a young man growing up in the streets, navigating relationships and personal struggles while staying true to himself and his roots. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I sip out a cup of this shit, it's so muddy, but I love it, baby\nWhen I jump out the whip, when I hop out the whip then I'm fresh in the latest\nI do what I want, and I smoke 'til I'm faded\nI drink 'til I pass out, I wake up and drink up again\nI pour up again and again\nI said I wasn't gonna fuck with that bitch, then I fucked her again\nI scream out the gutter in the sewer, the streets turned a boy to a man\nI nodded off with that Ruger, I took your bitch to Aruba\nShe fuck with Super 'cause she got that super\nWhen I say super, that's young Super Future\nWe never gon' lose, we never gon' lose"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, talented rapper is describing a song he's working on, which he believes will be a hit because of its catchy beat and relatable story. He's also expressing his gratitude to the producer who made the beat, praising its quality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know\nThis just some real nigga shit, a real nigga story\nYou know what I'm saying?\nThis beat is so, so Metro"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where fast cars, luxury lifestyles, and the criminal underworld are common, a singer describes their dangerous and glamorous life in the style of Michael Jackson's \"Billie Jean. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Slang a bunch of narcotics\nPull up in a new 'Rari\nLiving like John Gotti\nChopping bricks like karate\nDrink a bunch of codeine\nServing to the dope fiends\nBlowing money, stay clean\nMichael Jackson, Billie Jean"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA story of a young man's journey to success, his style, and the people he encounters along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Whipping up a cake, just to go and snatch a Spyder (Spyder)\nYoung nigga play with keys (keys), like a type writer\nAl Capone, John Gotti was a nigga idol\nI was never snitching, I can put it on the Bible\nIn a four-door Bimmer, driving with a rifle\nNigga, where you at? (at) nigga, we gon' pull up on ya\nYoung bitch looking like Janet in the '80s ('80s)\nWe was grinding up from two and a baby (oh)\nGot the girl dripping wet like a jerry curl (curl)\nGot a styrofoam cup and it's full of syrup\nSend it over from Lil' Mexico and let me work (lets work)\nI can get 36 for a clean shirt (shirt)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes their luxurious lifestyle, including driving fancy cars, using slang for narcotics, and the influence of famous criminals like John Gotti and drug dealers like Frank Matthews. They also mention their love for Michael Jackson's music, their desire to stay clean, and the lifestyle they provide for their friends and family. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy\nSlang a bunch of narcotics\nPull up in a new 'Rari (Yea)\nLiving like John Gotti (The mob)\nChopping bricks like karate (Chwaaa, chwaaa)\nDrink a bunch of codeine (Drank)\nServing to the dope fiends (They smokers)\nBlowing money, stay clean (Freebandz)\nMichael Jackson, Billie Jean (Who bad?)\nPull up, serve you in my 'Rari\nMoney like I'm Frank Matthews\nKillers around me like I'm Gotti\nIf I tricked you, know I'm sorry\nI be fresh, don't need no stylist\nI be geeking on them Mollies\nSell remix, don't sell no clean\nMy hand like a triple beam\nI got workers like machine\nAll I do is sell dreams\nHalf my niggas serve fiends\nI get up and then I lean"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about a lavish lifestyle, the influence of pop culture, and the glamour and danger of the drug trade. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy\nSlang a bunch of narcotics\nPull up in a new 'Rari (Yea)\nLiving like John Gotti (The mob)\nChopping bricks like karate (Chwaaa, chwaaa)\nDrink a bunch of codeine (Drank)\nServing to the dope fiends (They smokers)\nBlowing money, stay clean (Freebandz)\nMichael Jackson, Billie Jean"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about luxury cars, family loyalty, and a desire for happiness, while highlighting the importance of not turning one's back on those who care for them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bright light shining all bright on the Bentley\nWork the Cadillac, panoramic, no panties\nOld school Chevy '55 granddaddy\nGotta throw some salt on it, 'cause you know I'm getting at it\nThrow the fork on it, then put it in traffic\nThrow the sauce on it, got it flying out of Dallas\nHope you didn't do it to yourself, that's tragic\nHope you didn't throw away what we established\nHope you wouldn't turn your back on your family\nThe way a nigga look 'round here, they'll back stab you\nWord from your motherfucking brother, young nigga\nI just wanna see you happy, I just wanna see you happy\nComing through the cut like a known Grim Reaper\n'Bout to get it straight finessed, tryna get a little cheaper\nHold on to that clip like a doped up needle\nGirl hang on that strip with a four Desert Eagle"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe dangerous life of a young, wealthy, and powerful individual; the struggle for survival, loyalty, and the risks they take. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Known to put a bad little bitch in some red bottoms\nAyy, where ya mans at? Heard that the feds got 'em\nI seen you cruise the Land Rover through the west side\nGold Rolex, better check your peripheral\nIt's a full moon in the middle of the day\nGot them wolves out, rock a little Cartier\nGot the trap jammed packed like The Masquerade\nKnow a few real ones ain't gon' see they next birthday\nTell them young niggas grind\n'Fore you gon' knock someone down\nIf they gon' shoot, then shoot something\nWe better hear 'bout this shit on the news or something\nWe better hear 'bout this shit on the news or something\nMan down over yonder\nYoung came through holding on the cane like a drummer\nThey done took a boss out nigga, no wonder\nNiggas getting crossed out nigga, no wonder\nHoes getting X'd out and we on ganja\nThe police wanna talk, but we won't say nothing\nTrue to these clips, niggas won't say nothing\nNiggas' true to these clips, niggas won't say nothing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a song where the artist talks about being inspired by a friend or fellow musician and wanting to put more effort into their work. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I be on the phone with Doe Boy, I be telling him\nHe inspired me to go harder\nYou know what I'm saying? Real talk\nWill-Will-Will-William"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a catchy song about a girl who loves pie and how the boy's fullness makes her feel. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pie (Ooh, pie)\nPie, pie (Oh-woo, pie)\nPie, pie (Yeah, ooh, pie)\nPie, pie (Pie)\nMake her sorry, you should know (Ooh)\nThat kinda chick'll never be alone (Yeah-yeah)\nMake her sorry, you should know (Ooh)\nYou're so, so full, you let your side go (Haha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone telling their partner to not worry about a recent misunderstanding and to enjoy their time together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I turned the side piece to a nine-piece (Oh, yeah, ah!)\nShe out lyin', it shouldn't even matter, she mine (Oh, yeah)\nI told her, \"Baby, fuck it up one time\" (Fuck it up)\nBa-baby, fuck it up one time\nI turned the side piece to a nine-piece (Yeah, ooh)\nShe out lyin' (Ha), it shouldn't even matter, she mine (Yeah, ooh, oh, yeah)\nI told her, \"Baby, fuck it up one time\" (One time)\nBa-baby, fuck it up one time (Ooh-ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a wild night out, indulging in excess, and meeting a girl who knows how to have fun without looking for a serious relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gassin' up on lean and good Percs (And good)\nLapdance, gettin' pie on my t-shirt (On my t-shirt)\nShe know how to fuck, yeah (Yeah)\nShe ain't lookin' for true love here (Yeah)\nLet her see a million (Mil', oh, yeah), she don't wanna go (Yikes!)\nI roll a hundred deep, we like sharin' hoes (Sharin' hoes)\nCaviar on your plate, girl, wipe your nose (Fuck it up)\nOut of chance, find you three-six-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman's disloyalty, but her attractiveness leads a man into temptation and the desire to keep her around, despite the consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I turned the side piece to a nine-piece (Oh, yeah, ah!)\nShe out lyin', it shouldn't even matter, she mine (Oh, yeah)\nI told her, \"Baby, fuck it up one time\" (Fuck it up)\nBa-baby, fuck it up one time\nI turned the side piece to a nine-piece (Yeah, ooh)\nShe out lyin' (Ha), it shouldn't even matter, she mine (Yeah, ooh, oh, yeah)\nI told her, \"Baby, fuck it up one time\" (One time)\nBa-baby, fuck it up one time (Ooh-ooh)\nShe could never be loyal (Loyal)\nBut she's so fine (She's so fine)\nShe gon' make a nigga spoil her (Spoil her)\nJust to keep her on the side (On the side)\nI just want to taste her water (Taste her water)\nLet's stay hydrated (Hydrated)\nGirl, I got a main thing at the house (Number one)\nTell me, can you stay down?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about taking a chance on someone and not letting petty disagreements matter in a relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I turned the side piece to a nine-piece (Oh, yeah, ah!)\nShe out lyin' (Ha), it shouldn't even matter, she mine (Yeah, ooh, oh, yeah)\nI told her, \"Baby, fuck it up one time\" (Fuck it up)\nBa-baby, fuck it up one time\nI turned the side piece to a nine-piece (Yeah, ooh)\nShe out lyin' (Ha), it shouldn't even matter, she mine (Yeah, ooh, oh, yeah)\nI told her, \"Baby, fuck it up one time\" (One time)\nBa-baby, fuck it up one time (Ooh-ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a party scene where people are going in and out of a house, and the house is the center of a lively atmosphere. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Super!\nThey go crazy, yeah\nThey comin' in and out, in and out, in and out\nTrap spot boomin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper feeling confident about their recent success, discussing their financial stability and experience with other rappers, and sharing a story about an intimate encounter with a rapper woman who may have affected their relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got the money comin' in, it ain't no issues\nI just fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you\nGot the MAC-11 cocked, it got the kick too\nServin' niggas like Doughbeezy in my house shoes\nYa baby mama fuck me better when the rent's due\nI just fucked a rapper bitch, I should diss you\nShe sucked my dick, she came home, I bet she kissed you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between friends discussing their disbelief over someone's request for a \"gram,\" possibly referring to drugs or awards. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga, with yo loud ass, bruh\nYo, what's going on E\nThe Big Frank Dog\nI know you be trippin', bruh\nI just got this lil, god damn, hoe with me, bruh\nLet me get a gram right quick; smoke that hoe out, right quick\nA gram? Man, if you don't get yo ass up outta here, nigga\nGet that nigga ass up outta here, man\nNigga talkin' about he want a gram\nWhat, you wanna Grammy?\nBoy, you trippin'; you trippin', bruh\nLet me leave with a bag, then, I'm good for it\nYou a goddamn fool; I can't do nothin' with no god damn $10\nGet yo ass on outta here, man\nTry to come up here for no damn gram, nigga\nThat's candy money nigga\nA gram!?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their commitment to not disappoint someone they care about, but is feeling uncertain or insecure about their ability to fulfill their promises. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wanna let you down, I don't wanna let you down\nI don't wanna let you down, I don't wanna let you down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between friends about their current lifestyle and the desire to maintain a straightforward approach in life, while still enjoying the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You see how we living, yeah\nI'm tryna keep it as simple as possible\nYou know what I do\nHa-ha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a luxurious lifestyle, material possessions, and the importance of keeping focused on one's goals while enjoying life to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get you Gucci on sight, yeah, Rollies on ice, yeah\nGet first class flights, yeah, ride it like a bike, yeah\nGet a brand new Wag, ayy, be quiet, don't brag, hey\nNever pump gas, hey, nigga, keep it on task, yeah\nPeelin' off, flex, hey, keep it on track, hey\nFussin' and fightin', yeah, fuckin' all night, ayy\nGotta make it count, yeah, love it when it bounce, yeah\nGirl that's tight, yeah, you do whatever you like, yeah\nGucci on sight, yeah, Rollie on ice, yeah\nTake my advice, ayy, live a better life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics that emphasize a person's current success, highlighting their fame and popularity, while also mentioning their past struggles and challenges, and celebrating their recent achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You got maids right now, you got it made right now\nI won't let you down, I won't let you down\nLike 4 right now, it's like 4 right now\nLike 4 right now, it's like 4 AM right now\nWe can't be too discrete, niggas gon' know right now\nGot my name too big, everybody know right now\nI enjoyed our time, we been on the low for a while\nI been solo now, I've been going solo now\nYou might also like\nTwenty ounce steaks, hey, can't fit it on the plate\nJumbo shrimp, hey, straight out of the lake, hey\nSleeping on the boat, ayy, wake up, take dope, ayy\nYou don't want no smoke, nigga don't want no starch, ayy\nWe gon' put it on the hood, ayy, before we put it on God, hey, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA successful person expressing confidence in their current status, emphasizing their luxurious lifestyle and the fact that they've been keeping a low profile with someone they used to spend time with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You got maids right now, you got it made right now\nI won't let you down, I won't let you down\nLike 4 right now, it's like 4 right now\nLike 4 right now, it's like 4 AM right now\nWe can't be too discrete, niggas gon' know right now\nGot my name too big, everybody know right now\nI enjoyed our time, we been on the low for a while\nI been solo now, I've been going solo now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person's commitment to not let someone down, emphasizing their determination with repetitive choruses, and possibly mentioning bands on tags and bags as metaphors for their loyalty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bands on your tags, woo, ain't got bags, woo\nI won't let you down, bet I won't let you down\nBands on your tags, woo, ain't got bags, woo\nI won't let you down, bet I won't let you down\nI don't wanna let you down, I don't wanna let you down\nI don't wanna let you down, I don't wanna let you down\nI don't wanna let you down, I don't wanna let you down\nI don't wanna let you down, I don't wanna let you down, no way\nI don't wanna let you down, I don't wanna let you down\nI don't wanna let you down, I don't wanna let you down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA formerly underground rap artist who has been keeping a low profile decides to make a comeback and expresses gratitude to their fans for their patience and support. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas gon' know right now\nEverybody know right now\nWe been on the low for a while\nI been going solo now\nThank you for your time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is talking about their confidence and high energy while performing on stage with Drake. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hol' up, wait\nThat's that bitch\n(Torey, I know what to do with it)\nThat's that gas, that global high\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI'm on one, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI'm on one, I'm on one\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI'm on one, I'm on one"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a rap song about expensive watches and the loyalty of friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All my hoes rockin' Audemar\nAll my hoes rockin' Rollie, Audemar, Patek\nBustdown thotiana, bustdown thotiana\nBust down a thotty with a bustdown\nOkay, okay\nGrrr"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA hip-hop track with a remix featuring various big-name artists, showcasing the skills of DJ Esco and producer Mike WiLL Made-It, with an upbeat, fun, and catchy vibe, focusing on the impressive collaboration and the fact that it's not to be taken seriously. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy!\nAyy!\nDJ Esco!\nAyy!\nAyy!\n(Ear Drummers)\n(Mike WiLL Made-It)\nAyy!\nThe coolest DJ in the world!\nAyy!\nAyy!\nAyy!\nShit!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where someone is boasting about their material possessions and lifestyle, but in reality, they haven't achieved much of what they claim. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Talkin' 'bout you poppin' tags, nigga, you ain't bought shit\nTalkin' 'bout a hunnid bottles, nigga, you ain't popped shit\nAll you talk 'nana clips, nigga, you ain't shot shit\nSpending money on these hoes, nigga, you ain't fuck shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of 79 contributors collaborating on a project, emphasizing their determination and perseverance in the face of challenges, with a repetitive chorus for a catchy, empowering message. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I will never stop, never stop\nKeep goin', keep goin'\nOh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a scenario in which someone is wearing a significant amount of expensive clothing, but they're not taking themselves too seriously. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's a light day\nAin't got on nothin' but about $700 thousand worth\nThat's it\nYou know what I'm sayin'?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is experiencing a significant change in their life and relationships after meeting someone they truly love and trust, while also enjoying various fun activities together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was havin' trust issues\nBut I've been havin' way better luck since you\nI know it's true love with you\nTold myself I don't wanna fall in love with you\nRollin' on the eway speedin'\nFriday, just started the weekend\nXO textin', you respondin'\nWe gon' go crazy with this money\nWe do hot yoga, 92 degrees\nCan you stretch it out? Stretch it out for me\nI got somewhere to be, but it's hard to leave\nWhen you do it like you mean it, I'm proceedin'\nIs you the one? Is you the one?\nThen she looked me in my eyes\nTold me, \"Fuck them pussy niggas, they ain't ridin' 'cause I'm ridin' and I'm dyin' for you, baby\"\nGot me feelin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and exciting song about a romantic encounter, showcasing a mutual desire for passion and excitement, with the promise to indulge in a wild night together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In-in-incredible\nIn-in-incredible\nIn-in-incredible\nIncredible\nYeah, yeah\nYou might also like\nWe can do exactly what you like, baby\nAnd it's all on me\nWe can take Vicodin tonight, baby\nIt's all on me\nWe been textin' back and forth\nNow it's time to get it crackin'\nGirl, take it all off 'cause I know you active\nDid you come to talk or is you 'bout that action?\nDiamonds on my neck, moonwalkin', Michael Jackson\nI'ma have your body sweatin' like you dipped in baby oil\nI'ma do whatever it's gon' take to keep my baby spoiled\nI'ma do whatever it's gon' take to shake these haters off\nPut it on, fuck the cost\nI just wanna show you off\nI can see your flaws, she gon' take me how I am\nHit it from the back, girl, you know I'm goin' ham\nFuck the pigs, girl, you got me feelin' like the man\nYeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about being attracted to a confident and captivating person, emphasizing their incredible presence and wanting to be closer to them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In-in-incredible\nIn-in-incredible\nIn-in-incredible\nIncredible\nYeah, yeah\nWay you move your body, girl I'll give you an advance\nKnow you, girl, you fuckin' with a full-grown man\nThe way you move your body, I'ma have a change of plans\nIn-in-in-incredible\nIn-in-incredible\nIn-in-incredible\nIncredible\nIn-in-incredible\nIn-in-incredible\nIn-in-incredible\nIncredible, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics convey the excitement and desire to experience a thrilling and intense moment in life, with an emphasis on the pursuit of passion and satisfaction. The song's chorus revolves around repeating the lines, \"I pour out yellow tuss, I pour out yellow tuss, cause I gotta have it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I pour out yellow tuss, I pour out yellow tuss\nCause I gotta have it\nYeah, Hendrix\nI pour out yellow tuss, I pour out yellow tuss\nCause I gotta have it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a group of friends navigating life, chasing success, and overcoming obstacles while hiding valuables in their mattresses. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stacks hid inside the mattress\nRacks hid inside the mattress\nPacks hid inside the mattress\nGanks hid inside the mattress\nVert' dippin' through traffic\nI'm gettin' better, I'm at practice\nI'm workin' everyday, craftin'\nI'm cool on her, I done had her\nBounce back with a millio'\nHit an island like Gilligan\nNot just a regular civilian\nI ride for the squad, I'm a champion\nRemember we hit up the highway, we got us a stash spot\nRemember as soon as we touch down, nigga cash out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describing their love for codeine cough syrup and their dedication to obtaining it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Freebandz\nI pour out yellow tuss, I pour out yellow tuss\nCause I gotta have it\nI pour out yellow tuss, I pour out yellow tuss\nCause I gotta have it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the glamorous and dangerous lifestyle of a young man who is experiencing success, wealth, and violence through the perspective of someone who has already achieved a rockstar status, and uses metaphorical and slang language to describe the actions and experiences of his friends and himself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been fuckin' hoes and poppin' pillies\nMan, I feel just like a rockstar (Star, ayy, ayy)\nAll my brothers got that gas\nAnd they always be smokin' like a Rasta ('Sta)\nFuckin' with me, call up on a Uzi\nAnd show up, man, them the shottas ('Tas)\nWhen my homies pull up on your block\nThey make that thing go grra-ta-ta-ta (Ta, pow, pow, pow, ayy, ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person singing about their passion and desire to embody the persona of a rockstar, feeling as if they are one, and using repetitive phrases to emphasize that feeling. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Star, star, rockstar, rockstar, star\nRockstar\nRockstar, feel just like a\u2013\nRockstar\nRockstar\nRockstar\nFeel just like a\u2026"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their recent success and wealth, using sports analogies, and expressing their newfound lifestyle in a catchy and energetic way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Double OT\nI'm a new three\nSaucin', saucin', I'm saucin' on you\nI'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', oh-ooh (Swaggin')\nI'm ballin', I'm ballin', Iverson on you (Swish, ooh, ayy)\nWatch out, watch out, watch out, yeah\nThat's my shot, that's my shot, that's my shot, yeah\nSpendin', I'm spendin' all my fuckin' pay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA musician reflects on their rise to fame, acknowledging how their life has changed since achieving success and addressing naysayers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My mama called, seen you on TV, son\nSaid shit done changed ever since we was on\nI dreamed it all ever since I was young\nThey said I wouldn't be nothing\nNow they always say, \"Congratulations\" (Uh, uh, uh)\nWorked so hard, forgot how to vacation (Uh-huh)\nThey ain't never had the dedication (Uh, uh)\nPeople hatin', say we changed and look, we made it (Uh, uh)\nYeah, we made it (Uh, uh, uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is surrounded by fake friends and has a flashy lifestyle due to their success. They mention their loyalty, trust, and material possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, my AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael\nCan't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you\nMy roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload\nCome with the Tony Romo for clowns and all the bozos\nMy AP goin' psycho, lil' mama bad like Michael\nCan't really trust nobody with all this jewelry on you\nMy roof look like a no-show, got diamonds by the boatload\nDon't act like you my friend when I'm rollin' through my ends, though"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nShe told me that I'm not enough, and now I'm feeling hurt and betrayed by her actions. How do I process these emotions and handle the pain she's caused me? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She told me that I'm not enough (Yeah)\nAnd she left me with a broken heart (Yeah)\nShe fooled me twice and it's all my fault (Yeah)\nShe cut too deep, now she left me scarred (Yeah)\nNow there's so many thoughts goin' through my brain (Yeah)\nAnd now I'm takin' these shots like it's Novocaine, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is experiencing a significant emotional event and realizes they have been caught off guard by their feelings. They are surprised by their own actions and the changes they have undergone. The lyrics express their vulnerability and realization that they didn't anticipate the impact of these emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, I fall apart\nDown to my core\nOoh, I fall apart\nDown to my core\nOoh, didn't know it before\nSurprised when you caught me off guard\nAll this damn jewelry I bought\nYou was my shorty, I thought"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'm trapped in this emotional struggle and I can't seem to break free. I'm feeling suffocated by the weight of my own feelings. I've lost control and can't seem to escape the pain. My relationships are crumbling and I'm left feeling empty. I've turned to material things to numb the pain, but it's only adding to the problem. My desperation is causing me to cling to the past and I can't seem to let go. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Never caught a feelin' this hard\nHarder than the liquor I pour\nTell me you don't want me no more\nBut I can't let go, everybody told me so\nFeelin' like I sold my soul\nDevil in the form of a whore\nDevil in the form of a whore\nYou said it, no, you said it\nNo, you said that shit, we'd be together, oh\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nOoh, I fall apart\nDown to my core\nOoh, I fall apart\nDown to my core\nOoh, didn't know it before\nSurprised when you caught me off guard\nAll this damn jewelry I bought\nYou was my shorty, I thought"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where a person is trying to escape or ignore their problems, but the issues continue to persist and affect their daily life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ice keep pourin' and the drink keep flowin'\nTry to brush it off, but it keep on goin'\nCovered in scars and I can't help showin'\nWhippin' in the foreign and the tears keep rollin'\nIce keep droppin' and the drink keep flowin'\nTry to brush it off, but it keep on goin'\nAll these scars, can't help from showin'\nWhippin' in the foreign and the tears keep blowin', yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person suddenly realizing the depth of their feelings for someone they thought they only had a casual relationship with, leading to a mix of vulnerability and surprise. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, I fall apart\nDown to my core\nOoh, I fall apart\nDown to my core\nOoh, didn't know it before\nSurprised when you caught me off guard\nAll this damn jewelry I bought\nYou was my shorty, I thought"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA joyful and energetic song about the excitement of discovering a new love or a new adventure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh, oh\nOh,\u200a oh, oh\nOh,\u200a oh, oh, oh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about a challenging relationship where the individuals have taken turns playing the roles of both villain and victim, the song focuses on their cyclical patterns of pushing each other away and coming back together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We couldn't turn around 'til we were upside down\nI'll be the bad guy now, but know I ain't too proud\nI\u200a couldn't be there even when I tried\nYou\u200a don't believe it, we do this every time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA couple reminisces about the decline of their passion, but remains hesitant to break away, ultimately daring each other to make a change while realizing they might be stuck in a cycle of running in circles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Seasons change and our love went cold\nFeed\u200a the flame 'cause we can't let go\nRun away, but we're running in circles\nRun away, run away\nI dare you to do something\nI'm\u200a waiting on you again, so I don't take the blame\nRun away, but we're running in circles\nRun away, run away, run away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about recognizing that a relationship has lost its initial passion, and the urge to let go and move on, despite the lingering emotions and the desire to change things for the better. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let go, I got a feeling that it's time to let go\nI said so, I knew that this was doomed from the get-go\nYou thought that it was special, special\nBut it was just the sex, though, the sex, though\nAnd I still hear the echoes (The echoes)\nI got a feeling that it's time to let it go, let it go\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nSeasons change and our love went cold\nFeed the flame 'cause we can't let go\nRun away, but we're running in circles\nRun away, run away\nI dare you to do something\nI'm waiting on you again, so I don't take the blame\nRun away, but we're running in circles\nRun away, run away, run away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about expressing frustration and feelings of being misunderstood, questioning someone's priorities, and urging them to let go of their concerns. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Maybe you don't understand what I'm going through\nIt's only me, what you got to lose?\nMake up your mind, tell me, what are you gonna do?\nIt's only me, let it go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA relationship that has lost its warmth, and the struggle to reignite the passion, while also exploring the concept of running away as a form of escape and repetitive action. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Seasons change and our love went cold\nFeed the flame 'cause we can't let go\nRun away, but we're running in circles\nRun away, run away\nI dare you to do something\nI'm waiting on you again, so I don't take the blame\nRun away, but we're running in circles\nRun away, run away, run away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on past mistakes and the desire to make amends, while acknowledging the possibility that the other person may not have fully appreciated the effort put into the relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You prolly think that you are better now, better now\nYou only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around\nYou know I never meant to let you down, let you down\nWoulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything\nYou know I say that I am better now, better now\nI only say that 'cause you're not around, not around\nYou know I never meant to let you down, let you down\nWoulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything\nOh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the ending of a relationship, where the narrator struggles to move on as they reflect on shared memories and the life they had planned together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I did not believe that it would end, no\nEverything came second to the Benzo\nYou're not even speakin' to my friends, no\nYou knew all my uncles and my aunts though\nTwenty candles, blow 'em out and open your eyes\nWe were lookin' forward to the rest of our lives\nUsed to keep my picture posted by your bedside\nNow it's in your dresser with the socks you don't like\nAnd I'm rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'\nWith my brothers like it's Jonas, Jonas\nDrinkin' Henny and I'm tryna forget\nBut I can't get this shit outta my head"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a past relationship and how the person has changed since their partner left, hoping they are better now and reminiscing about the good times they shared together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You prolly think that you are better now, better now\nYou only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around\nYou know I never meant to let you down, let you down\nWoulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything\nYou know I say that I am better now, better now\nI only say that 'cause you're not around, not around\nYou know I never meant to let you down, let you down\nWoulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything\nOh-oh\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nI seen you with your other dude\nHe seemed like he was pretty cool\nI was so broken over you\nLife, it goes on, what can you do?\nI just wonder what it's gonna take (What's it gonna take?)\nAnother foreign or a bigger chain (Bigger chain)\nBecause no matter how my life has changed\nI keep on looking back on better days"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a past relationship, where one party may have left the other feeling hurt or disappointed, and considering the potential feelings of guilt and desire for reconciliation that may come from having some space and time apart. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You prolly think that you are better now, better now\nYou only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around\nYou know I never meant to let you down, let you down\nWoulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything\nYou know I say that I am better now, better now\nI only say that 'cause you're not around, not around\nYou know I never meant to let you down, let you down\nWoulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything\nOh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer vows to an ex-lover that they'll be okay despite the emotional turmoil they're going through. They claim that the ex only seems better now because the singer is not around, and they would've given anything for the ex. Meanwhile, they also express that they never meant to let the ex down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I promise\nI swear to you, I'll be okay\nYou're only the love of my life (Love of my life)\nYou prolly think that you are better now, better now\nYou only say that 'cause I'm not around, not around\nYou know I never meant to let you down, let you down\nWoulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything\nYou know I say that I am better now, better now\nI only say that 'cause you're not around, not around\nYou know I never meant to let you down, let you down\nWoulda gave you anything, woulda gave you everything\nOh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident, successful person who has everything they want, including luxury cars, a fancy lifestyle, and the attention of those around them. The lyrics discuss their luxurious life and the reactions of others to their success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Said she tired of little money, need a big boy\nPull up 20 inch blades like I'm Lil\u2019 Troy\nNow it's everybody flockin', need a decoy\nShawty mixing up the vodka with the LaCroix, yeah\nG-Wagen, G-Wagen, G-Wagen, G-Wagen\nAll the housewives pullin\u2019 up (Up, up)\nI got a lot of toys, 720S bumpin' Fall Out Boy\nYou was talkin' shit in the beginning (Mm-mm)\nBack when I was feelin' more forgivin' (More forgivin')\nI know it piss you off to see me winnin' (See me winnin')\nSee the igloo in my mouth when I be grinnin\u2019 (I be grinnin\u2019), yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper's bragging about having a lot of money, going out and buying lots of bottles, and causing a stir with their flashy and confident presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hunnid bands in my pocket, it's on me\nHunnid deep when I roll like the army\nGet more bottles, these bottles are lonely\nIt\u2019s a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', \"Wow\" (Wow, wow)\nHunnid bands in my pocket, it's on me (On me)\nYeah, your grandmama probably know me (Know me)\nGet more bottles, these bottles are lonely\nIt\u2019s a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', \"Wow\" (Wow, wow)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a moment where someone's impressive skill or achievement leaves others amazed and stunned. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got 'em sayin', \"Wow\"\nAyy, ayy, wow\nSayin', \"Wow\"\nWow\nWow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the consequences of knowing everything and having everything, yet still wanting more, and how this leads to a night of heavy drinking, conflict, and ultimately, a moment of vulnerability and admiration for the beautiful woman involved. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's true that all that you know is all that you are\nYou said that it's all that you want and more\nFuck off and pour another drink\nAnd tell me what you think\nYou know that I'm too drunk to talk right now\nYou put your cigarette out on my face\nSo beautiful, please, woman"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyric about waiting for someone to reassure you and share their experiences, while also expressing the uncertainty of the relationship and your dependence on their presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me that it's all okay (Tell me that it's all okay)\nI've been waitin' on this all damn day (Waitin' on this all damn day)\nCall me in the mornin', tell me how last night went\nI'm here, but don't count on me to\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a turbulent relationship with the struggle to communicate and figure things out, while questioning the reasons for staying together and not giving up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stay a little longer if you convince me\nAnd tell me all the things that you have against me\nEvery time we make up, the truth is fadin'\nEverybody's blind when the view's amazin'\nDamn, who are we right now?\nCan we have a little conversation?\nFigure it out with no intoxication\nWe carry on, what is our motivation?\nWe're never wrong, how the hell we gonna make it?\nMaybe we're used to this\nTell me, what are we to do?\nIt's like we only play to lose\nChasin' pain with an excuse\nI love that shit and so do you\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nBut don't break your back for me\nI'll put you out of your misery"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about impatiently waiting for a call or update from a loved one, hoping for reassurance and assurance, but not necessarily wanting to be around for an extended period. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me that it's all okay (Tell me that it's all okay)\nI've been waitin' on this all damn day (Waitin' on this all damn day)\nCall me in the mornin', tell me how last night went\nI'm here, but don't count on me to stay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their need for reassurance and feeling uncertain about the future, asking for comfort and updates after a night apart from someone they care about. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me that it's all okay (Tell me that it's all okay)\nI've been waitin' on this all damn day (Waitin' on this all damn day)\nCall me in the mornin', tell me how last night went\nI'm here, but don't count on me to stay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics describe a person who constantly indulges in smoking and drinking, despite others' advice to quit. The person feels lost in their pursuit and seeks answers, but nothing seems to satisfy them. They're determined to focus on their goals, even if it means ignoring relationships and personal drama. The character also embraces the \"come up\" and sees material wealth as more important than romantic relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lighting stog after stog, I choke on the smoke\nThey tell me to quit, don't listen what I'm told\nThey help me forget that this world is so cold\nI don't even know what I'm chasin' no more\nTell me what I want, just keep searchin' on\nIt's never enough, cup after cup\nBlunt after blunt, I wouldn't give one if I could find a fuck\nHa, ha, ha, uh, in the cut and I put that on my mama\nAnd my bitch called talkin' 'bout some drama\nI swear there ain't no time for women on the come up\nIt's either pussy or the commas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person's desire to show off their wealth and success, particularly through flashy symbols such as gold teeth and jewelry, and the camaraderie and enjoyment they have with their friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, I just wanna go flex\nGold on my teeth and on my neck\nAnd I'm stone cold with the flex\nWith my squad and I'm smokin' up a check\nMan, I just wanna go flex\nGold on my teeth and on my neck\nAnd I'm stone cold with the flex\nWith my squad and I'm smokin' up a check"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a confident, successful individual who lives life to the fullest and enjoys the finer things, like gold teeth, flashy clothing, and a lavish lifestyle. The person is also flirtatious and has many admirers, particularly a specific woman who is interested in him. He has connections in the music industry and is making money from his tunes. The lyrics should depict his life of excess and his desire to flaunt his success and status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, yeah, push the gas, get a motherfuckin' nose bleed\nShe ain't never met a youngin' do it like me\nShe got a man but she says she really like me\nShe doin' things to excite me\nShe sendin' all her friends snaps of my new tracks\n'Cause all these hoes know what's about to come next\nI hit my plug up, got the paper connect\nI drop a couple bands, I just wanna go\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nMan, I just wanna go flex\nGold on my teeth and on my neck\nAnd I'm stone cold with the flex\nWith my squad and I'm smokin' up a check\nMan, I just wanna go flex\nGold on my teeth and on my neck\nAnd I'm stone cold with the flex\nWith my squad and I'm smokin' up a check"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is confident and unapologetic about who they are, unaffected by what others think of them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Knowing all of this, it just don't make a difference\nI'm just talking shit to the ones that'll listen\nI come with the heat, man, I swear I'm never missing\nAnd I'm still the same and I swear I'm never switching\nKnowing all of this, it just don't make a difference\nI'm just talking shit to the ones that'll listen\nI come with the heat, man, I swear I'm never missing\nAnd I'm still the same and I swear I'm never switching"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their desire to show off their wealth and success through flashy accessories and spending money with their friends while having a good time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, I just wanna go flex\nGold on my teeth and on my neck\nAnd I'm stone cold with the flex\nWith my squad and I'm smokin' up a check\nMan, I just wanna go flex\nGold on my teeth and on my neck\nAnd I'm stone cold with the flex\nWith my squad and I'm smokin' up a check\nOoh, man, I just wanna go flex\nGold on my teeth and on my neck\nAnd I'm stone cold with the flex, yeah\nIce cold with the flex\nHahaha, that shit hard"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a young, confident, and wealthy individual who loves flashy cars and luxury items, warning others not to underestimate them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Candy paint with the white on top\nLambo doors are the oo-op drop\nIf you busy plottin' on what I got\nKick in your door, that's SWAT, you thot\nHundred thousand dollars on the table top\nHalf price my whip, same price my watch\nGot no jumper, but I ball a lot\nBitch, I'm young Stoney, I do what I want\nCandy paint with the white on top (Skrrt)\nLambo doors are the oo-op drop (Drop)\nIf you busy plottin' on what I got\nKick in your door, that's SWAT, you thot (Pop)\nHundred thousand dollars on the table top\nHalf price my whip, same price my watch (Bling)\nGot no jumper, but I ball a lot (Swish)\nBitch, I'm young Stoney, I do what I want"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man who didn't expect to be involved with a particular woman, ended up with her, only to kick her out later when she tried to use her connections. He now loves money like he's Michael Scott and can do things that other men can't. He's confident in his abilities and has a lot of resources, like diamonds and money, which he sometimes loses. He's successful and has a unique flavor, much like a boss Tony Danza. People around him try to define his beliefs, but he doesn't want any conflict. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Didn't know that was your girl when she gave me top (Yuh)\nKicked her out the Rolls said, \"Thanks a lot\"\nGoddamn, I love paper like I'm Michael Scott (Yeah)\nI can do things that your man can not (Yeah)\nSlide boy comin' down, damn, I'm hot (Hot)\nEverybody say that I gotta be stopped (Stopped)\nEven though my final form ain't unlocked (Locked)\nI'm so ahead of you muhfuckas\nHow you comprehend what you ain't understandin'?\nCount a hundred bands and I watch it vanish\nDiamonds going crazy like they on the dance floor\nGot a lot of ass, nothin' I can't handle\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nFlavor lasts forever, you should try a sample (Goddamn)\nBaby, I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza (Tony Danza)\nEverybody tryna tell me what I stand for\nBut you don't fuckin' know me, homie, you don't want war (Ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a young and wealthy rapper who has a unique car and is not afraid to stand up for himself and his possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Candy paint with the white on top\nLambo doors are the oo-op drop\nIf you busy plottin' on what I got\nKick in your door, that's SWAT, you thot\nHundred thousand dollars on the table top\nHalf price my whip, same price my watch\nGot no jumper, but I ball a lot (Ayy, ayy)\nBitch, I'm young Stoney, I do what I want (Ayy, ayy)\nCandy paint with the white on top (Yeah)\nLambo doors are the oo-op drop (Drop, drop)\nIf you busy plottin' on what I got\nKick in your door, that's SWAT, you thot (Pop, pop, pop, pop)\nHundred thousand dollars on the table top (Woo)\nHalf price my whip, same price my watch (Yeah)\nGot no jumper, but I ball a lot (Swish)\nBitch, I'm young Stoney, I do what I want"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and determined individual who is not afraid to stand their ground, expressing their disdain for fake people, and warning others to avoid crossing them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been rollin' twenty ash, hit the road (Woo)\nHit the switch up the suicide doors (Damn)\nWe already know you vanished though (Ooh)\nHit my momma when I ride in that, oh\nAll these muhfuckas' so false with me (Yah)\nIf your money funny, don't talk to me (Nah)\nI know there ain't shit that you could offer me (No)\nTake a second if you think about crossin' me\nIt lasts forever, you should try a sample (Goddamn)\nBaby, I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza (Tony Danza)\nEverybody tryna tell me what I stand for (What I stand for)\nBut you don't fuckin' know me, homie, you don't want war (You don't want war)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a flashy, wealthy individual who enjoys flaunting their expensive possessions and doesn't care what others think. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Candy paint with the white on top\nLambo doors are the oo-op drop\nIf you busy plottin' on what I got\nKick in your door, that's SWAT, you thot\nHundred thousand dollars on the table top\nHalf price my whip, same price my watch\nGot no jumper, but I ball a lot\nBitch, I'm young Stoney, I do what I want\nCandy paint with the white on top\nLambo doors are the oo-op drop (Oh-ooh-ooh)\nIf you busy plottin' on what I got (Oh-ooh)\nKick in your door, that's SWAT, you thot\nHundred thousand dollars on the table top (Oh-ooh)\nHalf price my whip, same price my watch (Oh-ooh-ooh)\nGot no jumper, but I ball a lot (Oh-ooh)\nBitch, I'm young Stoney, I do what I want"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who's frustrated with their partner, who is taking their anger out on them, and they're struggling to keep their cool, wanting to change things up and not letting anyone silence them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Me and Kurt feel the same, too much pleasure is pain\nMy girl spites me in vain, all I do is complain\nShe needs something to change, need to take off the e-e-edge\nSo fuck it all tonight\nAnd don't tell me to shut up\nWhen you know you talk too much\nBut you don't got shit to say (Say)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is trying to let go of someone they've been thinking about, but is struggling to do so, especially in their private moments. They recognize their own inability to handle goodbyes and how it affects their own emotional state. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I want you out of my head\nI want you out of my bedroom tonight (Bedroom)\nThere's no way I could save you (Save you)\n'Cause I need to be saved too\nI'm no good at goodbyes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA tumultuous relationship where both partners are acting irrationally, leading to alcohol consumption and emotional turmoil. Despite recognizing the heartbreak, they are unable to let go, resulting in a desire for distance and a struggle for both parties to find salvation. The song conveys a longing for release from this toxic cycle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We're both actin' insane, but too stubborn to change\nNow I'm drinkin' again, 80 proof in my veins\nAnd my fingertips stained, looking over the e-e-edge\nDon't fuck with me tonight\nSay you needed this heart, then you got it (Got it)\nTurns out that it wasn't what you wanted (Wanted)\nAnd we wouldn't let go and we lost it\nNow I'm a goner\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nI want you out of my head (Head)\nI want you out of my bedroom tonight (Bedroom)\nThere's no way I could save you (Save you)\n'Cause I need to be saved too (Saved too)\nI'm no good at goodbyes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the complex and passionate feelings one has for a significant other, using metaphors and comparisons to create an engaging story. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I want you out of my life\nI want you back here tonight\nI'm tryna cut you, no knife\nI wanna slice you and dice you\nMy argue possessive, it got you precise\nCan you not turn off the TV? I'm watchin' the fight\nI flood the garage, blue diamond, no shark\nYou're Barbie life doll, it's Nicki Minaj\nYou don't need a key to drive, your car on the charger\nI just wanna see the side, the one that's unbothered (Yeah)\nAnd I don't want ya to never go outside (Outside)\nI promise if they play, my niggas slidin' (Slidin')\nI'm fuckin' her, and the tour bus still ridin' (Ridin')\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lover is struggling to move on from a painful breakup and trying to say goodbye, but they find it difficult because they are overwhelmed with feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I want you out of my head (Head)\nI want you out of my bedroom tonight (Bedroom)\nThere's no way I could save you (Save you)\n'Cause I need to be saved too (Saved too)\nI'm no good at goodbyes\nGoodbye, goodbye, goodbye (Bye, bye)\nGoodbye, goodbye, goodbye (Bye, bye)\n(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nGoodbye, goodbye, goodbye (Bye, bye, bye)\nI'm no good at goodbyes\nGoodbye, goodbye, goodbye (Bye, bye)\nGoodbye, goodbye, goodbye (Bye, bye)\nGoodbye, goodbye, goodbye (Bye, bye)\nI'm no good at goodbyes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyrical description of a dystopian Los Angeles, with references to vampires, darkness, and a sense of isolation, where people are trying to find something they can't seem to achieve, while riding a train that may lead to their ultimate end. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hollywood's bleeding, vampires feedin'\nDarkness turns to dust\nEveryone's gone, but no one's leavin'\nNobody left\u2005but\u2005us\nTryna chase a\u2005feelin', but we'll never feel it\nRidin'\u2005on the last train home\nDyin' in our sleep, we're livin' out a dream\nWe only make it out alone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about two people in a tumultuous relationship, with one person longing for connection and the other trying to maintain distance, all the while living in the chaotic world of Hollywood. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just keep on hopin' that you call me\nYou say you wanna see me, but you can't right now\nYou never took the time to get to know me\nWe're scared of losin' somethin' that we never found\nWe're runnin' out of reasons, but we can't let go\nYeah, Hollywood is bleedin', but we call it home"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person searching for a significant other, expressing their emotions with a series of repetitive \"ooh\" sounds. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been looking for someone...\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their struggles with their personal life, hiding from the world, and seeking comfort from close friends and music, while acknowledging they are not doing well and are losing their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I've been looking for someone to put up with my bullshit\nI can't even leave my bedroom so I keep it pouring\nAnd I ain't seen the light of day since, well, that's not important, it's been long\nAnd I was feeling Whitney, me and my homies sip the Houston\nCars and clothes, thought I was winnin', you knew I was losing\nYou told me to wake up but my clock always stays on snooze and I'm done"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLiving life independently and finding inner peace, while acknowledging that not everything is perfect, but always hoping for the best. Embracing one's emotional boundaries and acting strongly, without depending on friendships, and celebrating individuality and self-reliance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: To each their own and find peace in knowin'\nAin't always broken, but here's to hopin'\nShow no emotion, against your coding\nJust act as hard as you can\nYou don't need a friend\nBoy, you're the man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is searching for a drug dealer in Utah who turned into a Mormon, feeling lost and lonely. They reminisce about a night they spent drinking and singing, but now feel sober and empty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nAnd I've been looking for someone that I can buy my drugs from\nIt seems like every plug ran east to Utah, became Mormons\nDrought comes around, feels like I have no one to depend on\nSober, ugh\nI had eighty beers on Tuesday night, I had nothing to do then\nI put on a little Dwight and sang a happy tune\nAnd lit a cigarette, stepped out the door, had an appearance\nDrank more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the challenges and triumphs of a person who struggles with showing emotions and relying on themselves for support. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: To each their own and find peace in knowin'\nAin't always broken, but here's to hopin'\nShow no emotion, against your coding\nJust act as hard as you can\nYou don't need a friend\nBoy, you're the man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that perfectly captures the feeling of anticipation and excitement when waiting for a long-awaited event or someone you're eagerly expecting to arrive. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the singer is expressing frustration with a past relationship, and is now looking for something different, while also making light of the situation by using humor and references to popular culture. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Oh)\n(Ooh)\n'Cause I can't take it no more\nNo, you ain't like them bitches, tell them hoes, \"Adios\"\nAnd you can drop your panties, leave them shits at the door\nDior falls on the floor, I swear we been here before"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA guy is trying to woo a girl, talking about the experiences and feelings they share together, making it clear that he is different from her past partners, and mentioning a memorable location for their intimate moments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm tryna see you from my own perspective\nYou all in my section, tryna come to my session\nWe rollin' up pressure, you know that we flexin'\nWe bought all the bottles, we came with the models\nGirl, this a confession, I'm not like your exes\nI came up from Texas and now that we textin'\nYou can fly in whenever, now you undressin'\nPanties on the dresser, your hair gettin' messed up\nThe feelin' we catchin', my love is a blessin'\nMade love in a Lexus, made love in a Lexus\nI know you remember (I know you remember)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe feeling of d\u00e9j\u00e0 vu occurs when you think you've experienced something before, which is often related to romantic feelings and desire. This song explores the idea of d\u00e9j\u00e0 vu, suggesting that the attraction between two people is not a new experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me, is that d\u00e9j\u00e0 vu? (Ooh-ooh)\n'Cause you want me and I want you (Ooh-ooh)\nTell me, is that d\u00e9j\u00e0 vu? (Ooh-ooh)\n'Cause, baby, it ain't nothin' new, nah\nTell me, is that d\u00e9j\u00e0 vu? (Ooh-ooh)\n'Cause you want me and I want you (Ooh-ooh)\nTell me, is that d\u00e9j\u00e0 vu? (Ooh-ooh)\n'Cause, baby, this ain't nothin' new, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where a person is attracted to someone else and wants to know if their feelings are reciprocated. The song should contain elements of desire, a sense of d\u00e9j\u00e0 vu, and a shared longing between the two characters. The lyrics could also include references to a Mercedes as a symbol of desire or confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me if you want it, baby\n'Cause I know I could drive you crazy\nI just wanted you to know now\nOh-ah, oh-ah\nShow up in that new Mercedes\nYou already know I'm faded\nGirl, I been thinkin' 'bout you lately\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nTell me, is that d\u00e9j\u00e0 vu? (Ooh-ooh)\n'Cause you want me and I want you (Ooh-ooh)\nTell me, is that d\u00e9j\u00e0 vu? (Ooh-ooh)\n'Cause, baby, it ain't nothin' new, nah\nTell me, is that d\u00e9j\u00e0 vu? (Ooh-ooh)\n'Cause you want me and I want you (Ooh-ooh)\nTell me, is that d\u00e9j\u00e0 vu? (Ooh-ooh)\n'Cause, baby, this ain't nothin' new, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the singer's frustration with shallow relationships and wanting to move on, using a metaphorical \"drop your panties\" line. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause I can't take it no more\nNo, you ain't like them bitches, tell them hoes, \"Adios\"\nAnd you can drop your panties, leave them shits at the door\nDior falls on the floor, I swear we been here before"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a moment of emotional vulnerability, the singer expresses frustration with a loved one's inability to be honest about their feelings and takes the initiative to offer them what they need, even if it means letting them go. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I feel you crumble in my arms down to your heart of stone\nYou bled me\u2005dry\u2005just like the\u2005tears you never show\nWhy don't you\u2005take what you want from me?\nTake what you need from me\nTake what you want and go\nWhy don't you take what you want from me?\nTake what you need from me\nTake what you want and go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA bitter breakup where the former lover was dishonest, manipulative, and took advantage of their partner's vulnerability. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I never needed anything from you\nAnd all I ever asked was for the truth (All I ever asked was for)\nYou showed your tongue and it was forked in two\nYour venom was lethal, I almost believed you (Almost believed you)\nYeah, you preyed on my every mistake\nWaited on me to break, held me under hopin' I would drown\nLike a plague, I was wasting away\nTryna find my way out, find my way out (Find my way out)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a moment of vulnerability, the narrator is faced with a decision to either let go of their emotions or keep their soul intact, while feeling the pain of watching the one they love crumble emotionally. They question why the other person can't just take what they want and leave, but also encourage them to take what they need. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And it finally came the day\nI start giving my heart away\nFor Heaven's sake, my bones will break\nBut you'll never own my soul, no\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nI feel you crumble in my arms down to your heart of stone\nYou bled me dry just like the tears you never show\nWhy don't you take what you want from me?\nTake what you need from me\nTake what you want and go\nWhy don't you take what you want from me?\nTake what you need from me\nTake what you want and go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person dealing with the aftermath of a breakup, feeling alone and filled with regret, takes the pain they've experienced and uses it to build something new, while also longing for a chance to see the one who left again. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I took them stones you threw, made chains for the crew (Ice)\nI brought up 10 hoes, this coupe only made for two (Yessir)\nThey all ran through it, it ain't nothin' left to do\nI need some more reasons to live out this evening (Straight up)\nI've been sippin' forever and just taking whatever\nHoping, thinking whenever you'll be back around\nLet's go our ways, whichever\nYou say how is however long\n'Cause you know I'll never be alone (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a relationship where one person feels used and emotionally drained while the other remains unaffected and continues to take what they desire. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Love (Love, yeah)\nShorty gon' back (Shorty gon, shorty gon' back)\nNeed it on sight (Need it on, need it on sight)\nCrack it all back (Crack it all, crack it all back)\nGive her that pipe (Give her that, give her that pipe)\nAll of my gang (All of my, all of my gang)\nShawty went bad (Shawty went, shawty went bad)\nI feel you crumble in my arms down to your heart of stone\nYou bled me dry just like the tears you never show\nWhy don't you take what you want from me?\nTake what you need from me\nTake what you want and go\nWhy don't you take what you want from me?\nTake what you need from me\nTake what you want and go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone expressing their desire to let go of their emotions and pain, and allowing another person to take away what they need, even if it means losing a part of themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Take it all away\nWhy don't you (Take what you want, take what you need)\nTake what you need from me, yeah\n(Take what you want) Why don't you (Take what you need)\n(What you need, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper paranoid about someone trying to take his life, always armed and sleeping with a .45, feeling anxiety from the constant fear of being followed, and even his friends and family seem to be acting suspiciously after receiving a big check. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Never know when someone come and try to take my life\nI've been sleepin' with the .45 like every night\nIn the whip I pray to God I don't see flashin' lights\nGod damn, they right behind me\nAnd I wake up everyday\nI wake up every day with this anxiety\nAnd they know where I stay\nGot \"Malone\" on my plates\nAnd they followin' me\nTwo hundred bands under the floor of the kitchen\nA little more up in the walls and the ceilin'\nEven family and friends started switchin'\nEver since I got that check, seen 'em itchin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person witnessing another's popularity and influence, and the risks involved in trusting others due to the desire to emulate that person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Eyes open, I see you, I'm watchin' you\nMore people wanna be you, don't trust no one"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling constantly on edge, not being able to trust anyone, and the feeling of paranoia that comes with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me why I can get no relief (I can't even sleep)\nWonderin' when they'll come for me\nA paranoid man makes paranoid plans\nI do what I can, but it's out of my hands\nStrugglin' just to find my peace\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nSometimes feel like I got no friends\nCan't trust a soul, like I'm Snowden\nRight by the bed, keep it loaded\nLord have mercy if they broke in\nI don't ever sleep, yeah, I'm wide awake\nIf you try to pull up to my place\nBeam is gonna hit you a mile away\nI promise, one of us gonna die today\nHelicopters in the sky\nNo, he can't escape the eyes\nPoliticians and the lies\nTell me, what's the point in pickin' sides?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a paranoid individual trying to find relief and peace in a world that feels threatening. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me why I can get no relief (I can't even sleep)\nWonderin' when they'll come for me\nA paranoid man makes paranoid plans\nI do what I can, but it's out of my hands\nStrugglin' just to find my peace"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA paranoid man's life feels like an endless cycle, constantly running through his mind. He feels like everything he does is never enough and struggles to find peace in his own life. The pressure seems to be too much, and he wonders when it will all come to an end. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Ayy) Mind is runnin' all day\nCost me more than money and I'm payin' the price, yeah\nI ain't goin' nowhere\nKillin' myself so I can make me a life, yeah\nMinute after minute, never had a limit\nWoke up every mornin', knew that I just had to get it\nWindows always tinted, you ain't lookin' in it\nEither way, I know they'll come for me again\nTell me why I can get no relief (I can't even sleep)\nWonderin' when they'll come for me\nA paranoid man makes paranoid plans\nI do what I can, but it's out of my hands\nStrugglin' just to find my peace"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a collaborative project with multiple contributors, celebrating their different languages and cultures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ahahah, yeah\n(Yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA scorned lover sings about their willingness to go to extreme lengths to prove their love, even when the other person does not seem to care or be truthful. The lyrics mention jumping off a roof, giving away the moon, and trading their woman for material possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When you leave me, make me jump up off my roof\nDidn't faze you, would've given you the moon\nEven after everything that we've been through\nI ain't never met nobody like you\nWhy you always tryna tell me that it's cool?\nNeed to quiet 'cause you never tell the truth\nFelt like ballin' was the only thing to do\nTrade my woman for some diamonds and a coupe"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen someone threatens to break my heart, I will not back down and will fight for my own happiness. Regardless of their intentions, I won't apologize for standing up for myself and won't engage in discussions that only hurt me. I won't let them bring me down or take control over my life. As everything changes, it's important for us to recognize when it's time to move on and go our separate ways. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When she's comin' for my heart, it feels like Armageddon\nI'ma turn the tables, promise you will not forget it\nWon't apologize, don't give a fuck if you're offended\nNo discussion, yeah, we gotta go our separate ways\nWon't take me down in flames\nI don't even wanna know your name\nWatch how everything is gonna change, yeah, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics describe a situation where the singer is feeling overwhelmed and cornered by someone's advances, and the song implies a change and separation is inevitable. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When she's comin' for my heart, it feels like Armageddon\nI'ma turn the tables, promise you will not forget it\nWon't apologize, don't give a fuck if you're offended\nNo discussion, yeah, we gotta go our separate ways\nWon't take me down in flames\nI don't even wanna know your name\nWatch how everything is gonna change (Is gonna change), yeah, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and successful individual who is unapologetic about their lifestyle, and has finally realized their worth and is no longer seeking the approval of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma pull up in a Bentley\nWith a fuckin' hunnid thousand in my pocket, yeah, yeah\nI'ma pull in, swang my door open\nStuntin', knowin' everybody watchin', yeah, yeah\nAnd help another bitch out the whip\nAnd I don't give a fuck if you don't like it, yeah, yeah (I don't give a fuck)\nJust to show you that it's over\nIt don't matter what you gotta say about it, yeah (What you gotta say about it)\nI'ma put that bitch pussy in a motherfuckin' bodybag (In a bodybag)\nSo you know that I'm never ever coming back (Never coming back)\nYou kept your heart on the counter in a Prada bag (In a Prada bag)\nI used to never ever want to see the light of day, yeah\nI was an idiot\nBeggin' on my knees on to the floor (To the floor)\nNow I don't even want you anymore, anymore\nIt's over now\nIt's over now\n(It's over now)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the fear of not experiencing life to the fullest and not wanting to miss out on the experiences that come with growing older. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wanna die too young (Uh)\nYuh, too young (Uh, uh-uh)\nYuh, too young"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the desire to live a full life, work hard, and enjoy the present moment while avoiding the pitfalls of growing old too quickly. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wanna die too young (Too young)\nToo young (Too young)\nToo young (Too young, uh)\nCountin' bands, hallelujah ('Lujah)\n'Lujah ('Lujah)\n'Lujah, yuh ('Lujah, uh)\nI don't wanna die too young (Too young)\nToo young (Too young)\nToo young, uh (Too young, uh-uh)\nI've been grindin' way too long (Too long)\nToo long (Too long)\nToo long, uh (Yeah, ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song reflecting on the fear of missing out on experiences and opportunities due to an untimely death, while also embracing the excitement of living life to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wanna die too young, too young, too young\nCountin' bands, hallelujah, 'lujah, 'lujah, yuh\nI don't wanna die too young, too young, too young, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is feeling pressured by fans and critics to release an album, but they're struggling with finding the perfect time to drop it. They also mention their lifestyle, which includes making music, attending shows, and enjoying the finer things in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ho, I look so clean and them motherfuckers just talkin'\nShow up at the spot and now everyone, they all watchin'\nDon't wanna prove you wrong, but shit, you leave me with no option\nYeah, yeah\nEverybody askin', \"Post, when is the album droppin'?\"\nEver since the very first day at it, I been poppin'\nDon't wanna prove you wrong, but shit, you leave me with no option\nYeah, yeah\nOoh, swingin' with a four-door\nNow they takin' photos\nBottles, we need more of those, ooh\nSay she been to every show\nYeah, even on the road\nAnd she always be in front row, ooh, yeah\nEverything that I worked for\nWaited so long to get on\nThe Caddy just sits on the chrome\nI swang through on dubs on the four"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about a luxurious lifestyle, including fancy cars, expensive watches, and a confident attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby wanna get in this S-Class (S-Class)\nLittle mama, she just wanna go fast (Go fast)\nYou know, baby, you don't get a free pass (Free pass)\nSo I told her, \"Ass, gas, or grass\"\nRolex with the diamonds keep me shinin'\nGotta have perfect timin' when I'm ridin'\nBrand new Aston Martin with no mileage\nOoh, ooh, ooh, yeah\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nHo, I look so clean and them motherfuckers just talkin'\nShow up at the spot and now everyone, they all watchin'\nDon't wanna prove you wrong, but shit, you leave me with no option\nYeah, yeah (Ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl driving an old-school car and her mysterious rumors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now she hoppin' in a old-school\nSwimmin' in the carpool\nEverything is all cool, ooh\nYeah, she told me not to tell\n'Bout the rumors that I heard\nShe said, \"Everything was all true,\" yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a guy who drives a luxurious car, and the girl he's with wants to ride with him. The song includes references to the S-Class, a high-speed ride, a metaphor, and the importance of perfect timing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby wanna get in this S-Class (S-Class)\nLittle mama, she just wanna go fast (Go fast)\nYou know, baby, you don't get a free pass (Free pass)\nSo I told her, \"Ass, gas, or grass\"\nRolex with the diamonds keep me shinin'\nGotta have perfect timin' when I'm ridin'\nBrand new Aston Martin with no mileage\nOoh, ooh, ooh, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man and his attractive companion cruise around Los Angeles in a luxurious vehicle, enjoying their time together and showing off their flashy possessions and lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just me and lil' mama, yeah\nRidin' around LA\nJust me and lil' mama, yeah\nWe own the city, yeah\nBaby wanna get in this S-Class (S-Class)\nLittle mama, she just wanna go fast (Go fast)\nYou know, baby, you don't get a free pass (Free pass)\nSo I told her, \"Ass, gas, or grass\"\nRolex with the diamonds keep me shinin'\nGotta have perfect timin' when I'm ridin'\nBrand new Aston Martin with no mileage\nOoh, ooh (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a playful and energetic lyric about jumping into a car and cruising with someone, featuring a reference to a gold tooth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So come hop in that, ooh\nWhat do you wanna do?\nPut that dime in my coupe\nWith that gold on my tooth\nOoh, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a moment of passion, a person declares their love so deeply that they would be willing to die for it, but ultimately reveals their dishonesty in the relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah\nYeah, you'd die for me\nSaid you'd die, said you'd die\nBut\u2005you\u2005lied, you lied\u2005to me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA love song about a partner who makes promises they can't keep and struggles with their honesty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Said you'd take a bullet,\u2005told me you would die for me\nI had a really bad feeling you'd been lying to me\nWe were on the low, but you were getting high with me\nWhen it's past 11, that's a different side I see\nSaid you'd die for me, you'd die for me, you'd die for me\nBut you lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me\nSaid you'd die for me, you'd die for me, you'd die for me\nBut you lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA night out with a VIP, a bad girl who's too nice, vulnerability and past mistakes, a call from the ex, and dealing with karma. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It was a VIP, happened to be one of my best nights (Yeah)\n9 AM, I came from out the club, it was daylight (Daylight)\nGot a bad girl, I was treating her too nice (I was treating her too nice)\nCaught you being vulnerable, that ain't what I need, ayy (That ain't what I need)\nYou just sold your soul, girl, quit crying (Sold your soul)\nFrom your passport, it looks like you lying (Know you cold)\nYou broken down by your past, don't deny it (You know I know)\nYour ex called, you was vulnerable, you flying, nah (Flying)\nWasn't on the best of terms, girl, I was trying (I was trying on ya)\nI did everything to reach out to you (I was reaching out)\nSaid you never had me caught up in no\u00a0drama (No drama)\nI done ran into my karma (I done ran)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the feelings of betrayal after discovering someone's true intentions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Said you'd take a bullet, told me you would die for me\n(You'd die, you'd die, you'd die)\nI had a really bad feeling you'd been lying to me\n(But you lied, you lied, you lied)\nWe were on the low, but you were getting high with me\n(You'd die, you'd die, you'd die)\nWhen it's past 11, that's a different side I see\n(But you lied, you lied, you lied)\nSaid you'd die for me, you'd die for me, you'd die for me\n(You'd die, you'd die, you'd die)\nBut you lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me\n(But you lied, you lied, you lied)\nSaid you'd die for me, you'd die for me, you'd die for me\n(You'd die, you'd die, you'd die)\nBut you lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me\n(But you lied, you lied, you lied)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who has gained wealth and success, only to lose something important in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hunnid thousand for the chain and now my drop (Drop, drop)\nWhen I pull out the garage, I chop my top (Top, top)\nJust like a fiend, when I start I cannot stop (Whoa)\nI got, I got hella guap, look at me now (At me now)\nOoh, covered in carats, ooh, mahogany cabinets\nOoh, I ball like the Mavericks, ooh, stable and stallions\nOoh, massive medallions, ooh, I finally had it\nOoh, but then you just vanished, damn, I thought I was savage"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA wealthy person expresses their dissatisfaction with their material possessions and fame, suggesting that these things cannot fulfill their deeper needs and loneliness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All this stuntin' couldn't satisfy my soul (\u2013oul)\nGot a hundred big places, but I'm still alone (\u2013one)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who would give up everything for someone they care about, but realizes that money doesn't change their feelings or hold them together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, I would throw it all away\nI just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay\nYou ain't never cared about that bullshit anyway\nI just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay, ayy\nYou know I would throw it all away\nI just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay\nPrice went up, my price went up, we went our separate ways\nI just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay, ayy, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the pitfalls of trying to buy love and the emptiness that comes with fame, material possessions, and superficial relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Buy me love, tried to buy me love\nNow I'm alone, Ice Box, Omarion (Ooh)\nPlenty sluts grabbin' on my nuts (Whoa)\nMight have fucked, it was only lust (Trust)\nI was livin' life, how could I have known? (Could have known)\nCouldn't listen to advice 'cause I'm never wrong (Oh)\nIn the spotlight, but I'm on my own (Oh)\nNow that you're gone (Now that you're gone)\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nAll this stuntin' couldn't satisfy my soul (\u2013oul)\nGot a hundred big places, but I'm still alone (\u2013one)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone regretting the loss of a loved one due to their pursuit of wealth, wishing that money could have kept them together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, I would throw it all away\nI just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay\nYou ain't never cared about that bullshit anyway\nI just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay, ayy\nYou know I would throw it all away\nI just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay\nPrice went up, my price went up, we went our separate ways\nI just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay, ayy, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nFeeling lonely in a big house, the singer doesn't want to go home alone but instead plans to call their loved one for comfort. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't even wanna go home\nIn a big house all alone (Alone)\nI don't even wanna go home (No, no, no)\nBut I'ma try to call you on the phone\nBrrt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is singing about their regret for putting material possessions above their relationship, wishing that their partner could have stayed with them despite their newfound wealth. They express that they would give up everything for their partner's love, and that the price they paid for their wealth ultimately led to their separation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I would throw it all away\nI just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay\nYou ain't never cared about that bullshit anyway\nI just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay (Made you stay), ayy\nYou know I would throw it all away  (All away)\nI just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay (Made you stay)\nPrice went up, my price went up, we went our separate ways (Separate ways)\nI just keep on wishin' that the money made you stay (Made you stay) ayy, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of international music producers collaborating on a track featuring a sample of a popular British tune. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh-ooh, wow\nAhh, yeah-yeah (Wow)\nYeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah\nWe got London on the track"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a wild night out with friends, enjoying some drinks, blasting Nirvana, and cruising in a custom Bentley while reminiscing about past confrontations and comparing yourself to other rappers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hunnid and twenty, come catch me\nForties inside of my belly\nShouldn't be drivin', I'm faded (Skrt, yeah)\nRock that Nirvana, my favorite\nDamn, I forgot what her name is\nShe in the front seat, head-bangin' (Yeah, yeah)\nYeah, money counter sound somethin' like a chopper, chopper (Chopper, chopper)\nSpeaker system bumpin', fuck your fuckin' block up (Fuck your block up)\nUsed to mock him, now it's custom Bentley mock-ups (Mock-ups)\nKiller drop, a call from lockup\nIf you buy that Echo, why you lyin'? You broke\nGot a nine in my tote, get you smoked like a stoge\nKeep on ridin' my coat, your new shit is a joke\nWhy you bitin' my flows? What you tryna be, Post?\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident individual who doesn't want a serious relationship and enjoys the attention they receive from others. They have a luxurious lifestyle and a fast car, which keeps turning heads. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, baby, ooh, baby, guap keep expandin'\nOoh, yuck me up, I don't want no romancin' (Ohh)\nOoh, baby, I see these muhfuckas' glancin' (Ahh)\nWhen my whip stop, then my wheels keep spinnin' (Skrt)\nOoh, baby, ooh, baby, guap keep expandin' (Skrt)\nOoh, yuck me up, I don't want no romancin' (Skrt)\nOoh, baby, I see these muhfuckas' glancin'\nWhen my whip stop, then my wheels keep spinnin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is talking about their luxurious lifestyle, including flashy cars, wealth, and the attention they receive from others. They mention that they don't want any romantic entanglements and enjoy the perks of their success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cold wrist frozen\nGot sacks, Goldman\nBought the bar, Roseanne\nNo joke, deadpan\nOoh, baby, ooh, baby, guap keep expandin'\nOoh, yuck me up, I don't want no romancin'\nOoh, baby, I see these muhfuckas glancin'\nWhen my whip stop, then my wheels keep spinnin' (Skrt, skrt)\nOoh, baby, ooh, baby, guap keep expandin' (Skrt)\nOoh, yuck me up, I don't want no romancin' (Skrt)\nOoh, baby, I see these muhfuckas glancin' (Skrt)\nWhen my whip stop, then my wheels keep spinnin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a catchy club anthem featuring London On Da Track's production with lyrics that create a fun, infectious vibe. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh (Ooo-ooo)\nYeah, haha (Ooo-ooo)\nOoh (Ooo-ooo)\n(Ooo-ooo)\nWe got London On Da Track"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy and fun song about a lively seaside town in France, incorporating various languages and a playful atmosphere. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, yeah, yeah, hey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character expresses their feelings about having been patient and waiting for something or someone for a long time, possibly with an underlying tone of frustration or anticipation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Such a long time (Wow)\nI've been waitin', I've been waitin' for a\u2005long\u2005time (Yeah)\nSuch a\u2005long time\nI've been waitin', I've been\u2005waitin' for a long time (Yeah)\nSuch a long time (Ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine you are describing a wild night out, full of excess, wealth, and bragging rights. You're wearing designer underwear and dripping in jewelry, feeling untouchable on a yacht. With a party-hard mentality, you feel like you're in a Batmobile, going off the rails. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, this shit bliss, I'm so rich (Turnt as shit, ooh)\nAbs like Abercrombie Fitch (Damn, ooh)\nMille, on my (Whoa, wrist, wrist)\nVersace boxers on my dick (On my dick, damn)\nBud Light runnin' through my piss (Ooh)\nOn a yacht, 50 meters, it's offish (It's official)\n50 carats on my fist (On my fist)\nThe roof go down when I hit switch (Ooh, bitch)\nI money ball like Bradley Pitt (Bradley Pitt, ayy)\nI worked so hard for all this shit (All this shit)\nPumpin' out classics (Ooh)\nIn the Batmobile, goin' bat shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the feeling of anticipation and waiting for something important or significant to happen in your life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Such a long time (Such a long time)\nI've been waitin', I've been waitin' for a long time (Such a long time)\nSuch a long time (Such a long time)\nI've been waitin', I've been waitin' for a long time (A long time)\nSuch a long time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a playful song about a desire for a ball that is desired by many people and translated into different languages. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh, ball for me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSong about a person who is trying to focus on their priorities but is struggling with distractions and wants to buy something expensive for their partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, could you? I got too much on my mind right now (Oh-oh-oh)\nI ain't got the time to get you Saint Laurent now\nCould you? I got too much on my mind right now (Oh-oh-oh)\nTime to hit Rodeo, give my baby 30 thou'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric about enjoying a game of basketball and wanting to play it often. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me\nOo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah\nOo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me\nOo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy, upbeat song about someone who is passionate about basketball and wants to play it regularly. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me\nOo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah\nOo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me\nOo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that is all about the excitement and passion for playing basketball, with the lyrics expressing the feeling and craving for the sport. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me\nOo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah\nOo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me (What it tastes like)\nOo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah\nOo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me (What it tastes like)\nOo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah\nOo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, ball for me  (What it tastes like)\nOo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-ooh, b-ball for me, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a situation where someone is trying to avoid having a good time and wishes for a bad experience, so they can use that as a reason to not engage in the event. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't have much to say, I'll be out front\nWon't you come spoil my night?\nFeelin's come into play and I'm thinkin' this happens every time\nSpoil my night, spoil my night\nSpoil my night (My night)\nSpoil my night, spoil my night"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA night of glamour, spending, and the allure of a captivating woman. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My necklace had a natural glow\nShe dancin' in the strobe\nLet's fuckin' spoil my night (Spoil my night)\nSpent so much cash, I lost her\nMy cup was too toxic\nI took the robe off (Yeah)\nI couldn't get her off me\nDropped plenty money on her thighs\nThere's plenty room in my ride\nI've never been like a small fry\nShe took me in, that's on my life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the narrator is inviting someone to join them for a night out, knowing that the person's presence will bring a certain level of disruption or chaos to the evening. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Spoil my night, spoil my night\nSpoil my night (My night)\nSpoil my night, spoil my night\nI don't have much to say, I'll be out front\nWon't you come spoil my night? (Spoil my night)\nFeelin's come into play and I'm thinkin' this happens every time (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the desire to create a perfect evening, despite the challenges that might be encountered. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Spoil my night, spoil my night\nSpoil my night, spoil my night\nSpoil my night, spoil my night"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling lost and desperate, unable to find solace in anything but their longing for someone they miss, and they struggle to move on. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been waitin', wide awake for the waves to come and take\nTake me right to you\nOne hundred bottles of the good shit couldn't even bring you back\nWhat am I to do?\nFeel like I'm circlin' a drain, all I see is the remains of an ugly truth (Of an ugly truth)\nOne hundred models I could follow all the way to hell and back, but they can't replace you (They can't replace you)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song with a catchy chorus that repeats the phrase \"Oh, oh, oh, ohh\" multiple times, creating a hypnotic and engaging tune that resonates with the listeners. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh, oh, ohh\nOh, oh, oh, ohh\nOh, oh, oh, ohh, ohh\nOh, oh, oh, ohh\nOh, oh, oh, ohh\nOh, oh, oh, ohh, ohh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the feeling of betrayal and the struggle of finding hope in a world where everyone seems to let you down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was puttin' on for you like a jersey\nWhat I didn't know then couldn't hurt me\nNever thought that you'd go and do me dirty\nLeft me in the cold, but on the inside I was burnin'\nBut that's just the way it goes\nWish that I could have control\nEverybody dies alone\n(And I ain't dead yet)\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nSay my prayers, but I lost faith a long time ago (A long time ago)\nDream nightmares\nI guess we're gettin' used to losin' hope (Guess we're losing hope)\nI don't even wonder why you don't answer when I call your name\nAre you on the other side? Will you save us?\nOr will you run away?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about the complexity and challenges of love, where the narrator is struggling with the pain of loss and is seeking comfort in the memories of their partner, who serves as their alibi and motive when they're dishonest with themselves. The chorus highlights the resilience of love and the potential transformation after facing a challenging situation together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm still waitin', wide awake for the waves to come and take\nTake me right to you (Take me right to you)\nOne hundred vials of denial, I know they won't bring you back\nWhat am I to do? (What am I to do?)\nYou\u2019re my alibi and motive when I'm lyin' to myself, what an ugly truth (What an ugly truth)\nWe\u2019re no strangers to the flame\nWe will never be the same if we make it through (And we can make it through)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reminiscing about a time when they felt powerful and invincible, but now feels cornered and hopeless, questioning if their past ally will save them or abandon them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My back is up against the wall\nBut I used to feel invincible\nYeah, it was us against the world\nBut somehow, someway, the tables turned\nI remember back then\nPlayed my cards right you were my best hand\nStill you keep me guessin'\nWonder if I'll ever get the message\nSay my prayers, but I lost faith a long time ago (A long time ago)\nDream nightmares\nI guess we're gettin' used to losin' hope (Guess we're losing hope)\nI don't even wonder why you don't answer when I call your name\nAre you on the other side? Will you save us?\nOr will you run away?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, upbeat, and energetic song that encourages collaboration and teamwork among diverse contributors, celebrating the power of unity and creativity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah-eah-eah-eah, yeah-eah, yeah-eah (Ooh)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-eah (Oh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about someone who is confident and secure in their life choices, with the help of a supportive figure who keeps them grounded. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I cross my T's and dot my I's, yeah, I'm for real (Yeah, I'm for real)\nHe hold me down (He hold me down)\nThat's my shield (That's my shield)\nHe buy whatever, he know the drill (Know the drill)\nDon't need no pill (Need no pill, no)\nHe whispered in my ear and told me\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nFeel (Feel, feel, oh, oh)\nFeel (Feel, oh, ah, ah)\nFeel (Feel, oh, feel)\nOh-oh, oh-oh (Feel, feel, yeah, no)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about maintaining an authentic relationship with someone, and how that connection is so strong that it influences the decisions and actions of both individuals, ultimately making them a better team. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: He love that I say what I feel, he feel what I say 'cause it's real\nYou couldn't forget, I never changed up on my set\nAnd I only make calls to collect, that's why we connect\nWe can go half on a jet, baby, we on to the next, fuck all the stress\nFuckin' with bitches who's new to the game when you got you a vet\nI know you like it when I act like I'm still shy\nThen turn around and put that thing in overdrive, I'm down to ride\nI'ma keep you on my shoulder\n'Cause every cold nigga need a bae that's ten times colder, no"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their authenticity and how they rely on a particular support system, suggesting they don't need to rely on any other means. They also imply they have a special bond or understanding with someone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I cross my T's and dot my I's, yeah, I'm for real (Yeah, I'm for real)\nHe hold me down (He hold me down)\nThat's my shield (That's my shield)\nHe buy whatever, he know the drill (Know the drill)\nDon't need no pill (Need no pill, no)\nHe whispered in my ear and told me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the focus is on expressing an intense desire for intimacy and connection with someone, using raw and provocative language to convey the depth of the feeling. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Feel (Feel, yeah)\nFeel, ayy (Feel me, feel me)\nFeel (Feel), oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh (Feel, feel, oh)\nHey, fuck me 'til I can't see straight\nMake me think that ho was a mistake\nI just need to feel you all the time\nRide, ho, ride, ho, alright"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCodeine, living fast, feeling like Cody, and turning a hotel lobby into a party. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, my life so sweet, I feel like Cody (Cody)\nI wake up, rinse my mouth with fuckin' codeine (Codeine)\nThirty bottles, yeah, the bill is on me (On me)\nBeen livin' fast, no, I can't take it slowly (Slowly)\nMan, my life so sweet, I feel like Cody (Cody)\nI wake up, rinse my mouth with fuckin' codeine (Codeine)\nWe on a bender, we ain't gettin' no sleep (No sleep)\nWe turned the hotel lobby to a party"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is talking about their love for luxury brands, their confidence in performing, and how people scrutinize their every move. They also mention a specific car, a Beetle, and a stuntman, Evel Knievel. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm whippin' a foreign, I can't whip no Beetle (Can't whip no Beetle, can't whip no Beetle)\nI rock that Saint Laurent over my beater (Over my beater)\nI like to stunt like I'm Evel Knievel (Ooh)\nBut, it don't mean nothin' without all my people (Oh)\nWhen I step up on stage, hands up to the sky (Hands up to the sky)\nEvery little thing I do, they always analyze (They always analyze)\nGave that bitch a little blow and then she come alive (Ooh, wow!)\nStarted dancin' on the table, like she had on mine (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about living a fast-paced life, not caring what others think, and having a wild night in a hotel with friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't fuck with nobody (No), yeah, you hardly know me (Oh)\nWhat you take me for (Take me for), no, I can't save your soul (Oh)\nI don't fuck with nobody, yeah, you hardly know me (You don't know me, know me)\nPlease just leave me alone (Ayy)\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nMan, my life so sweet, I feel like Cody (Cody)\nI wake up, rinse my mouth with fuckin' codeine (Codeine)\nThirty bottles, yeah, the bill is on me (On me)\nBeen livin' fast, no, I can't take it slowly (Slowly)\nMan, my life so sweet, I feel like Cody (Cody)\nI wake up, rinse my mouth with fuckin' codeine (Codeine)\nWe on a bender, we ain't gettin' no sleep (No sleep)\nWe turned the hotel lobby to a party"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper who has achieved success and fame feels frustrated by the lack of originality in the industry, while also dealing with the pressure of maintaining their status and reflecting on their rapid rise to success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Made a hundred bands, saw all your hands out (All your hands out)\nNo, my friend, can't do no handouts (Do no handouts)\nAll these rappers, all sound the same now (Sound the same now)\nSayin' I'm to blame, now y'all see me on the TV (Ooh)\nMultimillionaire by the time I'm 23 (Ooh)\nGettin' no sleep (No), ragin' for a week (Ooh)\nI hit number one and I ain't even hit my peak (Ahh)\nI just had to tell 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is confident, living life at a fast pace, and enjoys indulging in experiences that others might not understand. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't fuck with nobody, yeah, you hardly know me\nWhat you take me for, no, I can't save your soul\nI don't fuck with nobody, yeah, you hardly know me (Hardly know me)\nPlease just leave me alone (Leave me alone)\nMan, my life so sweet, I feel like Cody (Cody)\nI wake up, rinse my mouth with fuckin' codeine (Codeine)\nThirty bottles, yeah, the bill is on me (On me)\nBeen livin' fast, no, I can't take it slowly (Slowly)\nMan, my life so sweet, I feel like Cody (Cody)\nI wake up, rinse my mouth with fuckin' codeine (Codeine)\nWe on a bender, we ain't gettin' no sleep (No sleep)\nWe turned the hotel lobby to a party"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a night out with friends, where they're staying up all night long, not sleeping, and having a great time together, so they decide to go out for drinks to keep the night going. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We ain't sleepin', we ain't sleepin', we ain't (We ain't sleepin', we ain't sleepin')\nWe ain't sleepin', we ain't sleepin' tonight (No)\nWe ain't sleepin', we ain't sleepin', no way (Oh, yeah, we ain't sleepin')\nPour that drink, 'cause we ain't sleepin' tonight (No)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages listeners to stay positive through tough times, with catchy repetition of phrases and a blend of various languages in the lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, oh, whoa, ooh\nYeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer talks about how a girl asks for a ride in their car, and how they don't like her attitude. However, they admit they like her despite her behavior. They also mention that the girl claims not to know them, but the singer knows the truth. They say they will do anything for the girl, even if it costs them something. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Said you needed a ride, but you wanted my car\nWithout that\u2005face,\u2005girl, you wouldn't\u2005get far\nI really like you, despite\u2005who you are, oh (Who you are)\nYou see me on TV, you know I'm a star\nYou say you don't know me, but I know that's false\nI'll pay the price, girl, whatever that cost, oh (What it cost)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI was going through some rough times, feeling hurt and betrayed. Then I started reflecting on my experiences and realized that everything seems like a game to me now. Despite the pain and adversity, I'm not easily broken, and I'll keep pushing forward. The lyrics express a sense of defiance, showing that I'm not going to let anything or anyone keep me down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I had a thousand bad times\nSo what's another time to me? (So what's that to me, yeah)\nYou try to burn my house down\nBut what's another house to me? (So what's that to me, yeah)\n'Cause I can take anything that you give me (What you give me)\nIt's gonna take a lot more to kill me, bitch (Kill me)\nSo thank you for the grave (Yeah)\nI needed me a place to sleep (Place to sleep)\nI should get out, but I still want more\nI should get out, what am I waitin' for?\nIt's all the same to me, it's all a game to me\nIt's all the same to me, it's all the same"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character is expressing their resilience and determination to overcome any obstacles in their life, even to the point of considering death as a form of rest and refuge. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I had a thousand bad times\nSo what's another time to me? (What's that to me)\nYou try to burn my house down\nBut what's another house to me? (What's that to me)\n'Cause I can take anything that you give me (What you give me)\nIt's gonna take a lot more to kill me, bitch (Kill me)\nSo thank you for the grave (Yeah)\nI needed me a place to sleep (Place to sleep)\nWe go there, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer reminisces about their tumultuous relationship with a woman who keeps pushing them away, while also mentioning their time in California and some challenges they faced there. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She said, \"Love me\" so I love her (Oh-oh-oh-oh)\nShe said, \"Leave me\" so I left (Oh-oh-oh-oh)\nThen I went to California (Oh-oh-oh-oh)\nAnd I ain't never comin' back\nI got a high five from a brother (Oh-oh-oh-oh)\nI got bloodstains on the bed (Oh-oh-oh-oh)\nAnd I ain't sayin' that I love her (Oh-oh-oh-oh)\nBut this bitch is gonna drive me mad\nI said this bitch is gonna drive me mad (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, oh-oh-oh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou've been searching for something or someone, but you've finally found it\/them, and you're not ready to let go. You've been through a difficult experience, such as a long plane ride, and are thinking about how your life could be different if you weren't attached to this person\/thing. Despite this, you know you can't just leave it\/them alone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You got just what I been looking for\nBut you can't bring yourself to say no\nAnd I ain't never gonna let you go\nI kept wishing I would die, oh\nThe whole plane ride home\nAnd I wish I could\nI know I should leave you alone\n(Oh-oh-oh-oh)\n(Oh-oh-oh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA weary resident of Los Angeles expresses their frustration with the seemingly endless encounters with superficial, fame-seeking individuals in the city, emphasizing the vast population but the recurring nature of such interactions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been in L.A. too long\nHow I see the same bitches everywhere I go?\nIt don't really matter where they from\nActin' or a model, heard it all before\nPopulation four million, how I see the same bitches?\n(How I see the same bitches?) Yeah, yeah\nPopulation four million, how I see the same bitches?\n(How I see the same bitches?) Yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on a significant life change, embracing the unknown, and seeking connection with someone else in the face of life's impermanence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I started with an eighth, alright (Alright)\nAnd then I went and changed my life (My life)\nI might take out the Wraith tonight (Tonight)\nPut your arms around me, baby\nI just want to fly, make it last before we die\nAnd I know you want a ride\nWhat's on your mind? What's on your mind?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who is confident in their unique style and success, despite financial struggles and past hardships, finds their current situation much improved with the support of loyal friends and a newfound taste for luxury. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And my '92 got doors like my Lambo\nSpend my last paycheck on some ammo\nWe don't follow trends, rest in peace to Yamo\nYour new shit sucks, I feel like Anthony Fantano (Ooh)\nSayin' I was broke last year, I can't go back there\nNicotine fiend, couldn't even buy a pack, yeah\nShe don't know my music, told her I ain't mad, yeah\nLet her cut that coco on my platinum plaque, yeah (Wow)\nCut my fingers on my bands, oh yeah\nCut my locker with some Xan, oh yeah\nCount me my guala in advance, oh yeah\nBackstreet diamonds, watch them dance on ya, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer reminisces about a recent life-changing experience and how they want to live every moment to the fullest, while also addressing their desires and insecurities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I started with an eighth, alright (Alright)\nAnd then I went and changed my life (My life)\nI might take out the Wraith tonight (Tonight)\nPut your arms around me, baby\nI just want to fly, make it last before we die\nAnd I know you want a ride\nWhat's on your mind? What's on your mind?\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nShe don't want to spend all my dough\nShe gets paid to be a model (Model, model)\nI take the lead, they just follow\nFace it, you don't know what I know\nPull up, I got some' for ya\nSomethin' in my trunk for ya\nBut I got a good lawyer\nThey always try to come for ya"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident individual who feels untouchable in their luxury car, ready to take on any challenge that comes their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma pull up in that Bentley with the fuckin' windows tinted (Ooh)\n'Pendin' how I'm feelin', take a drop of the extended (Skrt)\nThink I'm showin' signs of slowin', homie, just forget it\nI guess this what happens when you fuckin' handle business, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person has recently begun using an eighth of a substance, and as a result, they've decided to make significant life changes. They're considering going out in a luxury car (Wraith) and seek companionship to share the experience. They want to fully experience life and make it last before death, implying that they may be reflecting on their own mortality or the impermanence of life. They also ask their companion what's on their mind, showing a desire for connection and communication. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I started with an eighth, alright (Alright)\nAnd then I went and changed my life (My life)\nI might take out the Wraith tonight (Tonight)\nPut your arms around me, baby\nI just want to fly, make it last before we die\nAnd I know you want a ride\nWhat's on your mind? What's on your mind?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a person's past financial struggles, their current success, and the importance of handling business. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was broke last year, I can't go back there\nI was broke last year, I can't go back there\nGasoline and I went and lit a match, yeah\nTry to take the swagger, I know it for a fact, yeah\nPull up in that Bentley with the fuckin' windows tinted (Skrt)\n'Pendin' how I'm feelin', take a drop of the extended (Skrt)\nThink I'm showin' signs of slowin', homie, just forget it\nI guess this what happens when you fuckin' handle business, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who starts with a small amount of a substance and decides to make significant life changes, while seeking a thrilling experience, is inspired by a luxurious car and wants to share a meaningful time with someone special. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I started with an eighth, alright (Alright)\nAnd then I went and changed my life (My life)\nI might take out the Wraith tonight (Tonight)\nPut your arms around me, baby\nI just want to fly, make it last before we die\nAnd I know you want a ride\nWhat's on your mind? What's on your mind?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a bird that feels trapped in a cage, longing to spread its wings and soar through the sky. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wanna fly, I wanna fly, yeah\nI wanna fly, I wanna fly, yeah\nI wanna fly\nI wanna fly, I wanna fly, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a group of friends with a collection of unique items, experiences, and personalities, including a whip from the Fast & Furious movies, yellow-interior curtains, a heavy chain, and an interest in mystifying questions. They are bound by their gang, and they are at the top of their game. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Count up the bands stickin' up\nNo rubber band is big enough\nChain is so heavy, can't pick it up\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nI seen your whip, hilarious\nWhere is my roof? Mysterious\nMy whip from Fast & Furious\nCurtains with yellow interior\nI get the commas, period\nCovered in ice, Siberia\nI'm at the top of the pyramid\nBitch, I'm a star, I'm Sirius\nWe came to play, are you serious?\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nCame with the motley crew"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a wild party filled with energy and loyal friends, while emphasizing the desire to continue having fun and staying true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sit up, ball, I just forgot where I was\nPour it up, throw it up, sit up, woah\nGet up, bitch, get up, bitch, get up\nCame with a wig splitter\nI got John Wick hitters (Ooh)\nI'm a go-get-g\u0435tter (Wow, uh)\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nCame with the army, army, army, y\u0435ah\nThe people 'round me still the same\nWe just wanna party, party, party, yeah\nWe rowdy and won't never change"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a powerful, wealthy, and influential individual who is part of a notorious and diverse group, living extravagantly and causing chaos. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Count up the bands stickin' up\nNo rubber band is big enough\nChain is so heavy, can't pick it up\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nI seen your whip, hilarious\nWhere is my roof? Mysterious\nMy whip from Fast & Furious\nCurtains with yellow interior\nI get the commas, period\nCovered in ice, Siberia\nI'm at the top of the pyramid\nBitch, I'm a star, I'm Sirius\nWe came to play, are you serious?\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nCame with the motley crew"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA boastful rapper describes their lifestyle, mentioning their crew, extravagant jewelry, and their eagerness to party. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What you gon' do? I'ma pull up with the crew\nWhen I'm off the juice, I like to hang out the roof\nI'm rockin' jewels, I like when the diamonds, they move\nI just go through, I do not wait in the queue\nBaby, baby, pinky, Brady, Brady\nAP navy, navy, chain like two Mercedes\nI'll come when they pay me, come with Katy, Amy\nCrew go crazy, crazy, kick it, Dan Bailey (Uh)\nCame with the army, army, army, yeah\nThe people 'round me still the same\nWe just wanna party, party, party, yeah\nWe rowdy and won't never change"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou are a member of a unique and powerful gang, known for your luxurious and extravagant lifestyle. You're always on the move, and your whip from the Fast & Furious is your pride and joy. You're wearing curtains with a yellow interior and your motley crew follows your lead. You have lots of commas in your bank account and are on top of the pyramid. You're mysterious, a star, and Sirius about your plans. Your gang is a myriad, and you are ready to have fun, serious or not. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Count up the bands stickin' up\nNo rubber band is big enough\nChain is so heavy, can't pick it up\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nI seen your whip, hilarious\nWhere is my roof? Mysterious\nMy whip from Fast & Furious\nCurtains with yellow interior\nI get the commas, period\nCovered in ice, Siberia\nI'm at the top of the pyramid\nBitch, I'm a star, I'm Sirius\nWe came to play, are you serious?\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nCame with the gang, a myriad\nCame with the motley crew"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the shifting dynamics of friendships and the rise of enemies as time passes [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Used to have friends, now I got enemies (Ooh)\nUsed to keep 'em close, now they\u2005dead\u2005to me (Damn)\nUsed\u2005to have friends, now I got\u2005enemies (Ooh)\nEnemies, yeah, it's so sad"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite being doubted and abandoned, the singer has risen to fame and success, causing their former detractors to struggle with their pride. The singer now celebrates their newfound wealth and popularity, while the people who once doubted them must swallow their pride and watch from the sidelines. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They said I would never get this far, ah, ah\nThink that we don't see who you are, are, are?\nLaughin' to the bank like ha, ha, ha\nGuess that I'm just talkin' too much blah, blah, blah (Shut the fuck up)\nSo, where did y'all go? (Ooh)\nWhen I was shit broke, couldn't even buy smokes\nNow your mama needs tickets to my stadium show (Stadium show)\nShe love it when she hear me on the radio, oh\nI know it's hard to swallow your pride\nSorry that you can't get over me (Over me)\nNow you're out my life, I'm so relieved, I"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the loss of old friendships due to personal success and the subsequent rise of new enemies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Used to have friends, now I got enemies (Damn)\nUsed to keep 'em close, now they dead to me (Ooh)\nMoney tend to show all they tendencies (Damn)\nEnemies, yeah, it's so sad"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about betrayal and disappointment in friendships, where the narrator is reflecting on the people who used to be their friends but now are their enemies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sometimes, every time, they let me down (They let me down)\nSometimes, every time, they let me down (They let me down)\nUsed to have friends, now I got enemies\nEnemies, yeah, it's so sad"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on a situation where someone had a negative impact on your life, but you've managed to move past it and overcome the hardships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's too late to turn this shit around (It's too late)\nOnly held me down when you wanted me to drown\nIt's too late to turn this shit around (It's too late)\nSo don't try and tell me that you're happy for me now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about losing old friendships and gaining new enemies as one's success and wealth grow. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Used to have friends, now I got enemies\nUsed to keep 'em close, now they dead to me (Dead to me)\nMoney tend to show all they tendencies (Tendencies)\nEnemies, yeah, it's so sad"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the feeling of betrayal and disappointment from friends who have become enemies, reflecting on past experiences and acknowledging the irreversible nature of the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sometimes, every time, they let me down (They let me down)\nSometimes, every time, they let me down (They let me down)\nUsed to have friends, now I got enemies\nEnemies, yeah, it's so sad\nOoh, it's too late\nIt's too late"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a group of friends embarking on a spontaneous adventure together, filled with excitement and unforgettable moments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mm, mm, mm\nMm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who never gives in to pressure and always outsmarts their opponents, while emphasizing that they have been on their own journey and don't need the support or validation of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause they ain\u2019t ever seein' me fold under pressure\nThey ain't never, ever seen\u2005me\u2005fold, nah, never\nAlways\u2005keep one up on \u2019em 'cause\u2005I'm too clever\nI would never, ever sell my soul, nah, never\n'Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I\nQuit actin' like you been with me this whole time\n'Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I\nQuit actin' like you been with me this whole time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confronting people who only appear in one's life when they're successful, acknowledging that some friendships are based on superficial loyalty and wealth, and reflecting on the determination to keep pushing forward and achieve success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, where you been? (Where you been?)\nWhen it was time to do some work and put it in (Put it in)\nI just be laughin' when I see 'em, look at them (Ha)\nLeave when I lose and pop back up as soon as I win (Uh)\nYou ain't my day one and I know you not my friend\nSo I can't judge you when you do some phony shit and just pretend\nLike you really down with me, because bein' loyal starts within\nI seen that money overpower that love and turn it thin\nBut it ain't stop me, I just kept goin' up, took it on the chin\nI wish every time they said I would fold, I'd make an M\nFuck around and be as rich as Jeff Bezos, say it again\nNever lose, I go overtime on 'em, stay in that gym\nLet's get it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is confident in their ability to handle pressure and maintain their principles, emphasizing their cleverness and unwillingness to compromise. The road metaphor represents life's journey and the lyrics are a reminder that the listener has not been present throughout the protagonist's experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause they ain't ever seein' me fold under pressure\nThey ain't never, ever seen me fold, nah, never\nAlways keep one up on 'em 'cause I'm too clever\nI would never, ever sell my soul, nah, never\n'Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I\nQuit actin' like you been with me this whole time\n'Cause I been on the road, been on the road, I\nQuit actin' like you been with me this whole time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person singing about how they used to feel free but now people are constantly taking things from them, causing them to feel overwhelmed and stuck in a cycle of pain and struggle, while a contradictory element (like a breeze or a hurricane) represents their conflicting feelings about the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I used to say I was free\nNow all these people wanna keep on takin' pieces of me\nThey take away everything, had everything that I needed\nThey held me down, let me drown\nThey spit me out, right through the teeth\nI can't pretend, ash in the wind, won't blow again\nIt was a breeze for you (Breeze for you)\nThese hurricanes inside of my brain, let it rain, made it look easy Can't look away, you love the pain, you love the pain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the pain and struggles one faces in life, emphasizing that despite the hardships, both the singer and the listener can find common ground and understanding. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Watchin' me bleed\nYou cut me down on my knees\nNo matter what you believe\nI think we both can agree"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person insisting they are not responsible for a situation and reflecting on past experiences, challenges, and personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That you can't blame it on me (Ayy)\nIt's not my fault, it's not my fault, it's not my fault\nBlame it on me (Ayy)\nIt's not my fault, it's not my fault, it's not my fault\nI couldn't breathe\nAlmost lost myself, couldn't stop myself, I did it all\nYou can't blame it on me (Ayy)\nIt's not my fault, it's not my fault, it's not my fault\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nEvery day's the same, yeah, I just watch 'em go\nAs I scrape away through the impossible\nYeah, I played the game but it was all for show\nTryna find my way, I nearly lost it though\nNow I see dead people, most have no faith\nWhere did the time go? A watch with no face\nThey hit the ceilin', but my roof likes space\nI took my chances so won't you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is taking responsibility for a negative situation, but insists that they are not at fault for the outcome. The lyrics should express feelings of remorse, while also maintaining a sense of denial for the consequences of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Blame it on me (Ayy)\nIt's not my fault, it's not my fault, it's not my fault\nBlame it on me (Ayy)\nIt's not my fault, it's not my fault, it's not my fault\nI couldn't breathe\nAlmost lost myself, couldn't stop myself, I did it all\nYou can't blame it on me (Ayy)\nIt's not my fault, it's not my fault, it's not my fault, not my fault"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is admitting their responsibility for being addicted to fashion and acknowledges the consequences of their actions, while also seeking understanding from others despite their flaws. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's all my fault that I'm addicted to the clothes\nIt's all my fault, I paid the cost, yeah\nIt's all my fault that I ain't givin' up my soul\nIt's all my fault\nWatchin' me bleed (Watchin' me bleed)\nYou cut me down on my knees (You cut me down on my knees)\nNo matter what you believe\nI think we both can agree"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person trying to take responsibility for their actions, but insisting that they are not to blame for certain situations or outcomes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That you can't blame it on me (Ayy)\nIt's not my fault, it's not my fault, it's not my fault\nBlame it on me (Ayy)\nIt's not my fault, it's not my fault, it's not my fault\nI couldn't breathe\nAlmost lost myself, couldn't stop myself, I did it all\nYou can't blame it on me (Ayy)\nIt's not my fault, it's not my fault, it's not my fault"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about taking responsibility for one's actions or mistakes [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's not my fault, it's not my fault, it's not my fault\nBlame it on me, yeah\nIt's not my fault, it's not my fault, it's not my fault"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who has recently experienced a change in their attitude towards life and success, reflecting on their past and how they've evolved due to newfound opportunities and confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I know my wrist be dancin' crazy (Crazy)\nBeen on some fly shit lately (Lately)\nUsed to be so damn patient (Patient)\nBut now it's \"Fuck you, pay me\" (Pay me)\nCan't let these motherfuckers phase me (Phase me)\nNever let that money change me (Change me)\nAin't the way my mama raised me (Raised me)\nDon't mean to brag, but can you blame me? (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, repetitive song about a feeling of excitement or anticipation, featuring a chorus that utilizes various vocal sounds and expressions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nMmm, yeah\nMmm, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends are enjoying a wild night out, filled with drinking, partying, and taking risks. They're not quite ready for the night to end and are still seeking more excitement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drinkin' all night, but we ain't done yet (Yet)\nWaitin' on the plug, but he ain't come yet (Yet)\nStill need somethin'? Put your bank on it (Bank on it)\nGot a big bag with a Bape on it (Bape on)\nParty ain't over if they say somethin' (Say somethin')\nNo sleep 'til I've seen three suns (Three suns)\nParty gon' end with a threesome (Threesome)\nRaw dog, prolly have three sons\nChasin' the Perc' with some Buddy, that shit never lets me down (Uhm)\nThey go to work for some money, we make it from actin' out (Uhm)\nGrrrrrah, we takin' shots right now (Shots right now)\nGrrrrrah, yeah, we takin' shots right now (Shots)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a wild night of partying, where money is not an issue and the party continues until sunrise with no regrets and living life to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drinkin' all night, but we ain't done yet (Yet)\nWaitin' on the plug, but he ain't come yet (Yet)\nStill need somethin'? Put your bank on it (Bank on it)\nGot a big bag with a Bape on it (Bape on)\nParty ain't over if they say somethin' (Say somethin')\nNo sleep 'til I've seen three suns (Three suns)\nParty gon' end with a threesome (Threesome)\nRaw dog, prolly have three sons\nChasin' the Perc' with some Buddy, that shit never lets me down (Uhm)\nThey go to work for some money, we make it from actin' out (Uhm)\nGrrrrrah, we takin' shots right now (Shots right now)\nGrrrrrah, yeah, we takin' shots right now (Shots)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends enjoying a wild night out, waiting for their plug, and living life to the fullest, with references to luxury brands, partying, and unexpected outcomes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drinkin' all night, but we ain't done yet (Yet)\nWaitin' on the plug, but he ain't come yet (Yet)\nStill need somethin'? Put your bank on it (Bank on it)\nGot a big bag with a Bape on it (Bape on)\nParty ain't over if they say somethin' (Say somethin')\nNo sleep 'til I've seen three suns (Three suns)\nParty gon' end with a threesome (Threesome)\nRaw dog, prolly have three sons\nChasin' the Perc' with some Buddy, that shit never lets me down (Uhm)\nThey go to work for some money, we make it from actin' out (Uhm)\nGrrrrrah, we takin' shots right now (Shots right now)\nGrrrrrah, yeah, we takin' shots right now (Shots)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA disillusioned individual shares their experiences with substance abuse, manual labor, and a disdain for the typical 9-to-5 lifestyle, eventually ending on a note of uncertainty about their future destination. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I done drank codeine from a broken whiskey glass\nI done popped my pills and I smoked my share of grass\nSlaved for the man and I broke my fuckin' back\nSo you can take your nine-to-five and shove it up your ass\nAnd that 101 is like the highway in hell\nGoing too damn fast, I spilled drink on my Chanel\nAnd I woke up and my room's fuckin' trashed like a damn hotel\nAnd where I'm goin' next, man, only time will tell"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is trying to communicate with someone who is speaking rapidly, possibly on the verge of saying something they'll regret, and is trying to get them to slow down and reconsider their words. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wait (Wait)\nI know you got a lotta shit you'd like to say (To say, to\u2005say)\nSlow\u2005down, think you\u2005gettin' lil' carried away\nYou're too close\u2005to the flame\nBut you don't wanna turn around\nLike you got me figured out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song where a singer admits their inability to commit and promises to potentially disappoint their lover. The lyrics should also contain a metaphorical reference to the light, suggesting that the relationship may be blinding or overwhelming. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But, girl, what I can promise is I'll let you down\nSo don't put up a fight\nYou'll get lost in the light"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA relationship that's falling apart, someone unable to let go of their obsession, and the desire to change the past, even if it means making the same mistakes again. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you keep staring at the sun, you won't see\nWhat you have become, this can't be\nEverything you thought it was\nBlinded by the thought of us, so\nGive me a chance, I will\nFuck up again, I warned\nYou in advance\nBut you just keep on starin' at the sun\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nWait (Yeah, yeah, wait)\nI know I got a lot of shit going on with me (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)\nNow we're free to loving anyone other than me\nI try to rewind, I get reminded that time don't wait for nobody\nCan't get too close and don't let it go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person constantly feeling disappointed and overwhelmed in a relationship, who finds solace in the light, but ultimately decides not to fight against their partner's shortcomings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause I can count on you to let me down\nI won't put up a fight\nI got lost in the light (Oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe metaphor of staring at the sun as a way to represent being excessively focused on a toxic relationship or a person, which ultimately leads to self-destruction and a blindness to reality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you keep staring at the sun, you won't see\nWhat you have become, this can't be\nEverything you thought it was\nBlinded by the thought of us, so\nGive me a chance, I will\nFuck up again, I warned\nYou in advance\nBut you just keep on starin' at the sun"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics are about someone who is stubbornly moving forward with something harmful or misguided, despite warnings and attempts to help them see the truth. They're also about the speaker's desire to help this person but feeling defeated as they continue on their path. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wait\nGot a couple little things I would like to say (Oh yeah)\nToday is not your day\nYou should walk away (Oh yeah)\nBut you won't listen, you just keep on (Oh yeah)\nStaring at the sun, you won't see\nWhat you have become, this can't be\nEverything you thought it was\nBlinded by the thought of us, so\nGive me a chance, I will\nFuck up again, I warned\nYou in advance\nBut you just keep on starin' at the sun"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who knows the truth about a significant matter, with the theme of mustard on the beat. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know, I know\nI know, I know\nMustard on the beat, ho"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about living life to the fullest, enjoying the finer things, and not caring what others think. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Run it up, run it up\nCount it up, count it up\n'95 in my cup\nNicotine in my blood\nGo on, run it, run it, count it, count it\nGo on, show me somethin', ayy, ayy\nGo on talkin' that shit, keep on barkin', lil' bitch\nBitches tryna get lit, damn\nRos\u00e9 poppin' with the Balmain on me\nAnd I keep on callin' and they know that I don't answer my cell\nNo, I don't know your mama\nI got so much commas, girl, you know I'm only into myself"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and assertive individual is expressing their intent to make their mark and succeed in life, while mocking the idea that others are pretending to be successful. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say you flexin', that's a big lie\nWhen I pull up, get this bitch live\nAnd you know that I'ma get mine, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen someone is claiming to be successful or more impressive than they actually are. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say you flexin', that's a big lie\nWhen I pull up, get this bitch live\nAnd you know that I'ma get mine, yeah, yeah (Yeah)\nSay you flexin', that's a big lie\nSay you got that shit you don't got\nHeard you say that shit a hundred times, yeah, yeah (Yeah)\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nSay you flexin', that's a big lie\nSay you flexin', that's a big lie\nSay you flexin', that's a big lie\nSay you flexin', that's a big lie (Oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes arriving at a party in a classic car and displaying his wealth and confidence, while also warning others not to mess with his woman. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Valet the park on that whip\nThe Caddy, the '76\nMy woman gon' box on a bitch\nThey don't want no part in that shit\nI got my money jumpin', I'm proud for ballin' on Fade\nDidn't watch the game, you can see that shit on replay\nI just drop the top and I pull up to your party\nI just grab a Bud and I pop the top on you, pour that water"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their success and wealth, addressing someone who claims to be living a lavish lifestyle but acknowledges that they will come out on top in the end. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say you flexin', that's a big lie\nWhen I pull up, get this bitch live\nAnd you know that I'ma get mine, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the scene of two people confidently living their best lives while confronting false claims and proving their worth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say you flexin', that's a big lie\nWhen I pull up, get this bitch live\nAnd you know that I'ma get mine, yeah, yeah\nSay you flexin', that's a big lie\nSay you got that shit you don't got\nHeard you say that shit a hundred times, yeah, yeah\nAnd they know who we are and\nAnd they know that we ballin'\nWhen you wanna get this one day\nI don't want your bitch, it's only"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that conveys the message that someone claiming to be successful and to have material possessions is exaggerating, while also emphasizing the narrator's confidence in their own ability to achieve success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say you flexin', that's a big lie\nWhen I pull up, get this bitch live\nAnd you know that I'ma get mine, yeah, yeah (Yeah)\nSay you flexin', that's a big lie\nSay you got that shit you don't got\nHeard you say that shit a hundred times, yeah, yeah (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the fame and fortune that has come with success, the singer expresses their desire to maintain their sense of self and avoid the trappings of materialism and superficiality, as they acknowledge the knowledge others have of their status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And they know who we are and\nAnd they know that we ballin'\nWhen you wanna get this one day\nI don't want your bitch, it's only\nI know, I know\nI know, I know\nI know, I know\nI know, I know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics expressing the enjoyment of being around someone, emphasizing that the song is intended to be a more cheerful and uplifting tune than a typical love song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, ooh, ooh\nOoh, ooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man expresses his admiration for a woman, shares his desire to be friends with her, and envisions a whirlwind adventure traveling between France and Japan with her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, girl, I like you, I do\nI wanna be your friend, go shoppin' in a Benz\nI like you, I do\nI\u2019ll hit you when I land, can you fit me in your plans?\nI like you, I do\nWe went to bed in France, then we woke up in Japan\nI like you, I do (I do), mm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about being attracted to someone's unique qualities, particularly their confidence and physical features, while also seeking their affection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just want you, I just want you\nYour heart's so big, but that ass is huge\nJust want you, oh, baby\nDo you like me too? (Yeah, I like you too)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful song about wanting to be friends with someone and envisioning going on shopping sprees in a luxurious car. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, I like you, I do (I do)\nI wanna be your friend, go shoppin' in a Benz\nI like you, I do, mm, I do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes a rollercoaster of emotions and actions towards a relationship that has an addictive and potentially harmful effect on the person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wasted on Sunday\nErase you on Monday\nAllergic, allergic\nGave in by Friday\nWent straight back to sideways\nAllergic, allergic"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person struggling with feelings of emotional disconnection, resorting to taking another person's medication in the hopes of experiencing their emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2005took\u2005your pills and\u2005your drugs just to feel something\u2005else\n'Cause I can't feel you no more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who is friends with the singer's demons, and yet cannot believe the reasons the singer gives for their struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So sad, but true\nYou're friends with all my demons\nThe only one that sees them\nToo bad for you\nSo sad, but true\nGave a hundred million reasons\nBut why can't you believe them?\nToo bad for you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a turbulent relationship where the couple constantly fights and consumes substances together, yet their love feels impossible to navigate. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, we fight and we fuck until we open the cuts\nAnd now we're soberin' up but never sober enough\nAllergic, allergic\nInstead of holdin' me down, you're only holding me up\nIt shouldn't be so hard, this is impossible love\nAllergic, allergic\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nI took your pills and your drugs just to feel something else\n'Cause I can't feel you no more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the struggles of having someone in your life who doesn't believe in your own internal challenges, despite all the reasons you provide. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So sad, but true\nYou're friends with all my demons\nThe only one that sees them\nToo bad for you\nSo sad, but true\nGave a hundred million reasons\nBut why can't you believe them?\nToo bad for you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person tries to convince another about the reasons behind their actions, but the other person remains unconvinced. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So sad, but true\nGave a hundred million reasons\nBut why can't you believe them?\nToo bad for you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a moment when someone is taking a break from their daily routine, perhaps at a party, to enjoy a lighthearted and fun experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma take a Bud Light break, one minute\nAh, ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite recent challenges, a group of friends enjoys a night of celebration and remains determined to face whatever difficulties may arise. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just came down from the high of my life\nI just, I just came down from the high of my life\nSee us poppin' champagne, we could do it all night\nAnd if everything gone bad, we gon' make it alright (Alright)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a successful, confident person who's living a luxurious lifestyle and enjoying their wealth, while also having a conversation with someone they're wondering about their drinking habits. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How you expectin' them O's when you ain't put in work?\nAnd I just got off the phone, yeah, with my realtor\nAnd I've been eatin' so good that, bitch, my belly broke\nAnd I might cop that Mulsanne 'cause, bitch, that Bentley talk\nPut that sauce on that bitch real quick (Real quick)\nPut that ice on that wrist real slick (Real slick)\nGirl, I know you know my wallet's real thick (Real thick)\nAnd I'm wonderin', wonderin' what you're drinkin' (Oh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWriting a song about coming down from an incredible high and celebrating with friends, while also expressing defiance and confidence in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just came down from the high of my life\nI just, I just came down from the high of my life\nSee us poppin' champagne, we could do it all night\nAnd if everything gone bad, we gon' make it alright\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nWe don't fuckin' fuck with y'all, do we? (Do we?)\nWe don't gotta stunt on y'all, do we? (Do we?)\nBring that money back to yours truly (Truly)\nWhen I'm rockin' all my goddamn jewelry (Jewelry), yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a confident rapper who just got out of a foreign car, sporting an expensive watch and referring to their high-end jewelry. They mention the importance of keeping their jewelry safe and allude to being under the influence of Xanax. The rapper tells a girl to call her friends and join them for a night of fun, with the implication that the girl will be dancing provocatively. They encourage her to be bold and not to worry about what others might think. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, I just hopped out the foreign, lookin' so pretty, yeah\nAnd yeah, that watch on my arm look like a trillion\nYou know that White Iverson, no, keep that jewelry tucked (Tucked)\nAnd I just balled out my brain, I feel like Bubba Chuck (Chuck)\nGirl, I'm zoned out, I feel my Xans\nAin't nobody understand\nIt's you and I, go and call your friends\nLet's get a light like kerosene\nYou gon' ride that bump-and-grind\nYeah, let me see that double-time\nYou ain't gotta tell them hoes because they know, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a night where friends come together to celebrate a big achievement, despite any obstacles they might face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just came down from the high of my life\nI just, I just came down from the high of my life\nSee us poppin' champagne, we could do it all night\nAnd if everything gone bad, we gon' make it alright"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, a person is expressing their confidence and independence, and discussing the choices they make, while also acknowledging the presence of drugs in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We don't fuckin' fuck with y'all, do we? (Do we?)\nWe don't gotta stunt on y'all, do we? (Do we?)\nBring that money back to yours truly (Truly)\nWhen I'm rockin' all my goddamn jewelry (Jewelry), yeah\nTell me, who do you call (Who do you call)\nWhen the night gets long (When the night gets long)\nAnd you're sittin' by the phone (Sittin' by the phone)\n'Cause all those drugs wore off, woah-woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA celebration after achieving a great success, despite potential obstacles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just came down from the high of my life\nI just, I just came down from the high of my life\nSee us poppin' champagne, we could do it all night\nAnd if everything gone bad, we gon' make it alright"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the exhilarating, ecstatic, and life-changing experiences one encounters throughout their life [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: High of my life\nHigh of my life\nHigh of my life\nHigh of my life\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nOoh, ooh, ooh\nHigh of my life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the feeling of attachment and a desire to stay connected to someone, even when it doesn't feel the same anymore. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oxytocin makin' it all okay\nWhen I come back down, it doesn't feel the same\nNow, I'm sittin' 'round waitin' for the world to end all day\n'Cause I couldn't leave you if I tried"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen love and heartbreak intertwine, leading to a cycle of self-destruction and a willingness to break the rules. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You break me, then I break my rules\nLast time was the last time too\nIt's fucked up, I know, but I'm still"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDuring a night out, reminiscing about past regrets and a turbulent relationship, the singer and a friend hang out outside of a party, while a \"seven-nation army\" (a metaphor for a chaotic atmosphere) is fighting inside the bar. The singer seeks redemption and asks what they need to do to move past the toxic emotions that keep them emotionally attached and unable to let go. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Outside of the party, smokin' in the car with you\nSeven-nation army fightin' at the bar with you\nTell you that I'm sorry, tell me what I gotta do\n'Cause I can't let go, it's chemical\nNo, I can't let go, it's chemical"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the feeling of helplessness when facing a seemingly inevitable change, acknowledging that the outcome is out of one's control and that there may be no way to avoid it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every time I'm ready to make a change (Mhm)\nYou turn around and fuck out all my brains (Woo)\nI ain't tryna fight fate, it's too late to save face\nI can't get away, maybe there's no mistakes (Maybe there's no mistakes)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the uncontrollable emotions and alluring pull of a toxic relationship, featuring a struggle between knowing it's harmful yet still unable to resist the person at its core. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You break me, then I break my rules\nLast time was the last time too\nIt's fucked up, I know, but I'm still, still\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nOutside of the party, smokin' in the car with you\nSeven-nation army fightin' at the bar with you\nTell you that I'm sorry, tell me what I gotta do\n'Cause I can't let go, it's chemical (Chemical)\nNo, I can't let go, it's chemical (Chemical)\nNo, I can't let go, it's chemical"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is describing the overwhelming and inexplicable feelings they experience when they fall in love, likening it to a powerful and irresistible chemical reaction. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't let go, it's chemical\nAh-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is struggling to let go of their feelings and is trying to figure out how to apologize and make amends, emphasizing the strong emotional connection between them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell you that I'm sorry, tell me what I gotta do\nNo, I can't let go, it's chemical"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where 47 people come together to create something, the power of unity and collaboration is felt. Can you sense the energy and shared vision that drives this creative force? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can you feel it?\nCan you feel it?\nCan you feel it?\nCan you feel it?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a wealthy individual who enjoys the finer things in life, such as expensive drinks, clothing, and accessories, but also acknowledges the impermanence of their lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pop the top,\u2005fill\u2005my cup up,\u2005yeah\nKeep 'em pourin' 'til I'm fucked\u2005up, oh yeah\nDiamond Simon with my shirt tucked, yeah\nMink was 80K that's fucked up, oh yeah (Wow)\nHey, I'll rock the shit but not for long (Not for, not for long)\nThen I'll go cop another one ('Nother one)\nSome people think I'm livin' wrong (Livin' wrong, hey, hey)\nWe live this life but not for long, so"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about empowerment and self-determination, where the lyrics convey the desire to live life on one's own terms and not be held back by societal expectations or restrictions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm gonna be what I want, what I want, what I want, yeah (God damn, God damn)\nI'm gonna do what I want, when I want, when I want, yeah (What I want, what I want)\nI'm goin' hard 'til I'm gone, 'til I'm gone, 'til I'm gone, yeah ('Til I'm gone, 'til I'm gone, 'til I'm gone)\nCan you feel it? Can you feel it? Can you feel it?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who has a cold wrist and wears a frosty ice, and how they would do anything for the person they're dedicating the song to. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on froze\nAnd it's all for you\nYeah, my ice so cold and my wrist on froze\nYeah, it's all for you\nYeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on froze\nYeah, I'd die for you\nYeah, my ice so cold and my wrist on froze\nYeah, I'd die for you, oh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement and adrenaline rush of pursuing a goal, dream, or passion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh\nOh, yeah, yeah\nRunnin', runnin', runnin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the pursuit of material success, personal growth, and emotional pain, how can one find closure and move forward in life? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, stuntin', it's satisfyin', but it don't bring you closure\nDiamonds my state of mind, I'm drownin' in the ocean\nJust stay right where you are and don't come any closer\nI'm just gon' handle mine and just maintain composure\nPeople, they say learn from mistakes, yeah\nYou keep your space, yeah, but all this pain, yeah\nYou say you go away, yeah, stay in my lane, oh\nIt hurt so bad when you went away, yeah\nI needed you, needed you\nSo what the fuck do I do?\nI needed you, needed you\nSo what the fuck do I do? Yeah\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nOh my god, oh my god\nA lot of bullshit on my mind\nOh my god, oh my god\nThink about you all the time\nOh my god, oh my god\nAnd I don't care 'bout no money\nThere's a knot up in my throat\nAnd I didn't come here on my own"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is describing the depth of his love for someone by comparing it to how cold and frosty his wrist and jewelry are. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on froze\nAnd it's all for you\nYeah, my ice so cold and my wrist so froze\nYeah, it's all for you\nYeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on froze\nYeah, I'd die for you\nYeah, my ice so cold and my wrist on froze\nYeah, I'd die for you, oh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about falling in love and confronting personal challenges while embracing fashion, ambition, and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My jewelry on like an ice cube\nAnd all I wanna do is just ignite you\nThis Saint Laurent, mama, you look nice too\nCan't hold my tongue, don't got the heart to\nRemember when I fell in love?\nI just came up, oh lord\nRemember aim three? My fault\nTold that bad bitch get on my VLONE\nHey, don't have much to do and\nEverything is ruined\nAyy, ain't no secret to it\nThrown a check like a Nike, I just do it\nOh my god, oh my god\nA lot of bullshit on my mind\nOh my god, oh my god\nThink about you all the time\nOh my god, oh my god\nAnd I don't care 'bout no money\nThere's a knot up in my throat\nAnd I didn't come here on my own"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about showing devotion to someone by wearing flashy and valuable jewelry like a cold wristwatch with frozen ice. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, my wrist so cold and my ice on froze\nAnd it's all for you\nYeah, my ice so cold and my wrist so froze\nYeah, it's all for you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about embracing the internet and its influence on modern life, with catchy lyrics in various languages. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: E-yeah-yeah-yeah (Oh)\nWhoa\nE-yeah-yeah-yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer-songwriter is inspired by a friend's recent Instagram post, highlighting the various aspects of modern life that involve social media, flirtation, and the dangers of privacy invasion. The lyrics discuss the challenges of navigating relationships in this digital age, while also touching on the singer's own experiences with paranoia and the constant temptation of \"bitches on [their] dick. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just seen lil' mama Instagram and she flexin'\nDon't care about your puppy, just that ass and them breastses\nOh, girl, you a model? Damn, I never woulda guessed it\nAnd if you tryna throw out all them vibes, I'ma catch 'em\nThe lifestyle we live is just too dangerous\nParanoid since they've been leakin' my shit\nWonder if it'll come out on the web\nAnd I can't help all these bitches on my dick\nTakin' a photo and postin' that shit\nComin' home late and I crawl into bed\nShe always be askin' me, \"Where have you been?\"\nWhoa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nHow would you feel if you were able to express your frustration and criticism about the current state of the world, particularly in regards to the internet and its effects on society? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The world has gone to shit and we all know that\nPeople freakin' out, like, hit the Prozac\nLeon DeChino shorts got all the blogs mad\nWell, fuck the internet, and you can quote that, whoa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who purposefully avoids using the internet and relies on 'instalove' or instant attraction to find love, while they believe ignorance to be bliss, not wanting to know anything else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Instalove\nWell, if ignorance is bliss, then don't wake me up\nAnd I'll prolly be the last to know (Whoa)\n'Cause I don't get on the internet no more\nInstalove\nWell, if ignorance is bliss, then don't wake me up\nAnd I'll prolly be the last to know (Whoa)\n'Cause I don't get on the internet no more\nSee Post Malone LiveGet tickets as low as $121You might also like\nOoh, ooh\nOoh, ooh\nOoh, ooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that expresses the feeling of achievement and the influence of money on decisions, using a catchy beat and modern slang to convey the message. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Good job, First\nWoah, skrrt, skrrt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about your success, flashy lifestyle, and the influence of money on your choices and actions. Mention the passing of a fellow rapper and your commitment to maintaining your high-profile presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Diamonds in my chain gold (Okay)\nEvery twenty minutes, change clothes (Change up)\nI had a mil' before the label (That money)\nJust as long as they know, money made me do it (They know)\nI said rest in peace to Bankroll (Free, God bless you)\nYou in a better place, dawg (God bless you)\nYou won't ever see me lay low (They know it)\nStart the engine, watch me take off, money made me do it (Skrrt, skrrt)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing that their desire for money and success led them to make certain decisions in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said, yeah, I said money made me do it (Money, money, money, money, money)\nI said, yeah, I said money made me do it (Money, money, money, money, money)\nWatch me, yeah, I said money made me do it (Money, money)\nI said, yeah, I said money made me do it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is admitting that their desire for wealth and financial success has driven them to make certain choices in their life, even if it might not be the best or most honorable decision. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said, yeah, I said money made me do it (Money, money, money, money, money)\nI said, yeah, I said money made me do it (Money, money, money, money, money)\nWatch me, yeah, I said money made me do it (Money, money)\nI said, yeah, I said money made me do it (Yeah, 2 Chainz)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person's obsession with money and how it has influenced their actions, leading them to prioritize material possessions over other aspects of their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said, yeah, I said money made me do it (Money, money, money, money, money)\nI said, yeah, I said money made me do it (Money, money, money, money, money)\nWatch me, yeah, I said money made me do it (Money, money)\nI said, yeah, I said money made me do it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses his frustration with another rapper, Jay-Z, and their competitive relationship in the industry, while also mentioning their personal and professional rivalry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck Jay-Z\nWhat's up, niggas?\nAyo, I know you ain't talkin' about me, dawg (You? What?)\nFuck Jay-Z\nYou been on my dick, nigga\nYou love my style, nigga (Uh, uh, uh, uh)\nFuck Jay-Z\n(I) Fuck with your soul like ether\n(Will) Teach you, the king, you know you\n(Not) God's Son across the belly\n(Lose) I'll prove you lost already (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song comparing the greatness of legendary rappers Pac, Nas, and B.I.G., while addressing the competitive nature of the rap industry, and the influence the rapper has on other artists. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brace yourself for the main event, y'all impatiently waitin'\nIt's like a AIDS test, what's the results?\nNot positive, who's the best, Pac, Nas and B.I.G.?\nAin't no best, east, west, north, south, flossed out\nGreetings, I embrace y'all with napalm\nBlows up, no guts left, chest, face gone\nHow could Nas be garbage? Semi-autos at your cartilage (Uh)\nBurner at the side of your dome, come out of my throne\nI got this locked since '91 (Uh), I am the truest\nName a rapper that I ain't influenced\nGave y'all chapters, but now I keep my eyes on the Judas\nWith Hawaiian Sophie fame, kept my name in his music, check it\nYou might also like\n(I) Fuck with your soul like ether\n(Will) Teach you, the king, you know you\n(Not) God's Son across the belly (Haha)\n(Lose) I'll prove you lost already (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider the ownership of the world and its significance in the context of personal responsibility, individuality, and shared global experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (It's yours)\nWhose world is this?\nThe world is yours, the world is yours\nIt's mine, it's mine, it's mine\u2014whose world is this?\n(It's yours)\nIt's mine, it's mine, it's mine\u2014whose world is this?\nThe world is yours, the world is yours\nIt's mine, it's mine, it's mine\u2014whose world is this?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about empowerment and pride in local communities, mention various boroughs of New York City and emphasize that the world is theirs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Break it down) Yeah, aight\nTo everybody in Queens, the foundation (It's yours)\nThe world is yours\nTo everybody uptown, yo, the world is yours (It's yours)\nThe world is yours\nTo everybody in Brooklyn\nY'all know the world is yours (It's yours)\nThe world is yours\nEverybody in Mount Vernon, the world is yours (It's yours)\nLong Island, yo, the world is yours (It's yours)\nStaten Island, yeah, the world is yours (It's yours)\nSouth Bronx, the world is yours (It's yours)\nAight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that celebrates loyalty and camaraderie among street-smart individuals, while calling out fake or imitation personas. Mention notable rappers and music albums in the mix. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thug niggas, yo, to them thug niggas\nGettin' it on in the world, you know?\nTo them niggas that's locked down\nDoin' they thing, survivin', ya know'm sayin'?\nTo my thorough niggas, New York and worldwide\nYo, to the Queensbridge Militia\n9-6 shit, The Firm clique\nIllmatic, nigga, It Was Written though\nIt's been a long time comin'\nY'all fake niggas, tryin' to copy\nBetter come with the real though, fake-ass niggas, yo\n(They throw us slugs, we throwin' them back, what)\nBring the shit, man! Live, man!\n(Fuck that son, word up) 9-6 shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper's boastful lyricism, claiming prowess in various aspects of life, including mic skills, personal style, and abilities to overcome challenges and stress. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It ain't hard to tell, I excel, then prevail\nThe mic is contacted, I attract clientele\nMy mic check is life or death, breathin' a sniper's breath\nI exhale the yellow smoke of buddha through righteous steps\nDeep like The Shining, sparkle like a diamond\nSneak a Uzi on the island in my army jacket linin'\nHit the Earth like a comet\u2014invasion!\nNas is like the Afrocentric Asian: half-man, half-amazin'\n\u2018Cause in my physical I can express through song\nDelete stress like Motrin, then extend strong\nI drink Mo\u00ebt with Medusa, give her shotguns in Hell\nFrom the spliff that I lift and inhale; it ain't hard to tell"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that celebrates the unity and love between friends, specifically addressing those who are incarcerated and expressing gratitude for the support of close friends and family. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: To all my niggas locked up\nFrom Queensbridge and all over\nTo my man , one love\nTo my man Herb, one love\nTo my man , one love\nCan't forget my motherfuckin' heart, Big , one love\nTo , yeah, one love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a couple so in love that they feel invincible, willing to take on any challenge together, even approaching the sun itself, not with the intention of staying but simply to experience it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And then we'll walk right up to the sun, hand in hand\nWe'll walk right up to the sun, we won't land\nWe'll walk right up to the sun, hand in hand\nWe'll walk right up to the sun, we won't land"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the singer dreams of ruling the world and their priority would be to liberate their sons while expressing their passion for black diamonds and pearls. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I ruled the world, if I ruled\nIf I ruled, I'd free all my sons\nBlack diamonds \u2014 I love 'em, love 'em, baby!\nBlack diamonds and pearls, if I ruled\nIf I ruled the world\nIf I ruled the world\nI love 'em, love 'em, baby!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a street-smart, wealthy individual who has a dark past, with a focus on their luxurious lifestyle and nonconformist attitudes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, they call me Nas, I'm not your legal type of fella\nMo\u00ebt drinking, marijuana smoking street dweller\nWho's always on the corner, rolling up bless\nWhen I dress, it's never nothing less than Guess\nCold be walking with a bop and my hat turned back\nLove committing sins and my friends sell crack\nThis nigga raps with a razor, keep it under my tongue\nThe school drop-out, never liked the shit from day one\n\u2018Cause life ain't shit but stress, fake niggas, and crab stunts\nSo I guzzle my Hennessy while pulling on mad blunts\nThe brutalizer, buddha-sizer, accelerator\nThe type of nigga who be pissing in your elevator\nSomehow the rap game reminds me of the crack game\nUsed to sport Bally's and Cazals with black frames\nNow I'm into fat chains, sex and TECs\nFly new chicks and new kicks, Heines and Beck's"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA nostalgic rap about life in the streets, drug dealing, and the struggle to make it big. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Represent, represent\nRepresent, represent\nRepresent, represent\nNo doubt, see my stacks are fat, this is what it's about\nBefore the BDP conflict with MC Shan\nAround the time when Shante dissed the Real Roxanne\nI used to wake up every morning, see my crew on the block\nEvery day's a different plan that had us running from cops\nIf it wasn't hanging out in front of cocaine spots\nWe was at the candy factory, breaking the locks\nNowadays, I need the green in a flash just like the next man\nFuck a yard, God, let me see a hundred grand\nCould use a gun, son, but fuck being the wanted man\nBut if I hit rock bottom, then I'ma be the Son of Sam\nThen call the crew to get live too, with Swoop\nBarkim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo cooks up the blow\nMike'll chop it; Mayo, you count the profit\nMy shit is on the streets, this way the Jakes'll never stop it\nIt's your brain on drugs, to all fly bitches and thugs\n'Nuff respect to the projects, I'm ghost, one love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper known as Nasty Nas is preparing to make a big entrance and create a major disturbance in a specific location. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Right\u2026 Right\u2026)\nCheck me out y'all\nNasty Nas in your area\nAbout to cause mass hysteria"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper talks about their love for marijuana, their streetwise nature, and how they are a natural performer on the mic. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Before a blunt, I take out my fronts\nThen I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt\nYou couldn't catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer\nThat's like Malcolm X catchin' the Jungle Fever\nKing poetic, too much flavor, I'm major\nAtlanta ain't Brave-r, I pull a number like a pager\n\u2018Cause I'mma ace when I face the bass\n40-side is the place that is givin' me grace\nNow wait, another dose and you might be dead\nAnd I'm a Nike-head, I wear chains that excite the Feds\nAnd ain't a damn thing gonna change\nI'm a performer, strange, show the mic warmer was born to gain\nNas, why did you do it?\nYou know you got the mad-phat fluid when you rhyme\nIt's halftime"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA short conversation between friends about their excitement and enthusiasm for a new project or activity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Aight, fuck that shit! Word, word\nFuck that other shit, y'know what I'm sayin'?\nWe gonna do a lil somethin' like this\nY'know what I'm sayin'?\n(Stay up on that shit)\nKeep it on and on and on and on and\nKnow'm sayin'? Big Nas\nGrand Wizard, God, what is it?\n(It's like\u2026) Haha, you know what I'm sayin'?\nYo, go ahead and rip that shit, dun!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper from Queensbridge, New York, boasts about being the most dangerous MC in the game, asserting their dominance and pride in their neighborhood. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Comin' outta Queensbridge\"\n\"Comin' outta Queensbridge\"\n\"Comin' outta Queensbridge\"\n\"Comin' outta Queensbridge\"\n\"The most dangerous MC is\u2026\"\n\"Comin' outta Queensbridge\"\n\"The most dangerous MC is\u2026\"\n\"Comin' outta Queensbridge\"\n\"The most dangerous MC is\u2026\"\n\"Comin' outta Queensbridge\"\n\"The most dangerous MC is\u2026\"\n\"Me number one, and you know where me from\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist in this song is expressing frustration about the misunderstanding and lack of respect from others in their life. They feel like they are constantly having to prove themselves and are tired of people not understanding their true intentions and motivations. They also mention the four devils of lust, envy, hate, and jealousy, implying that these negative emotions are causing problems in their relationships with others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is what.. this what they want, huh?\nThis is what it's all about, word\nTime to take affirmative action, son\nThey just don't understand, you know what I mean?\nNiggas comin' sideways, thinkin' stuff is sweet, man\nYou know what I mean?\nNiggas don't understand the four devils:\nLust, envy, hate, jealousy\nWicked niggas, man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about believing in oneself and working hard to achieve their goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know I can\nBe what I wanna be\nIf I work hard at it\nI'll be where I wanna be\nI know I can (I know I can)\nBe what I wanna be (Be what I wanna be)\nIf I work hard at it (If I work hard at it)\nI'll be where I wanna be (I'll be where I wanna be)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the importance of protecting and preserving music culture for future generations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Save the music, y'all\nSave the music, y'all\nSave the music, y'all\nSave the music, y'all\nSave the music"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the experiences and responsibilities of being a father with a daughter, and the impact it has on their relationship and life choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For my brothers with daughters, I call this\nFor my brothers with daughters, I call this\nFor my brothers with daughters, I call this\nFor my brothers with daughters"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA single father's struggle to find the perfect partner for his daughter, while also understanding the challenges of raising a girl and the protective instincts he has for her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I ain't tryin' to mess your thing up\nBut I just wanna see you dream up\nI finally understand\nIt ain't easy to raise a girl as a single man\nNah, the way mothers feel for they sons\nHow fathers feel for they daughters\nWhen he date, he straight, chip off his own papa\nWhen she date, we wait behind the door with a sawed-off\n\u2018Cause we think no one is good enough for our daughters\nLove"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator in the song is reminiscing about a time when they shared a connection with someone, but now feels lost and alone. They wonder where this person has gone and contemplate their own memories involving the color red and cherry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where is he, the man who was just like me?\nI heard he was hidin' somewhere I can't see\nWhere is he, the man who was just like me?\nHeard he was hidin' somewhere I can't see\nAnd I'm alone, and I realize that when I get home\nI wanna go through my red and my cherry\nYes, I'm alone, and I realize when I get home\nI wanna go through my red and my cherry"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a lively gathering at a friend's house where cherry wine is being shared. The atmosphere is positive and everyone is enjoying themselves. The main character is feeling nostalgic, reminiscing about someone they used to know who was similar to them. They are also feeling a bit introspective about their own life and the desire to revisit certain memories. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, let\u2019s pour some cherry wine\nEverything\u2019s good, everything\u2019s fine\nYeah, yeah, we bring it every time\nYeah, pour a little cherry wine\nYeah, hey yo, Salaam\nYeah, I think they know the time\nEverything\u2019s good, everything\u2019s fine\nYeah, pour a little cherry wine, yeah\nLife is good, life is good, yeah\nLife is good, no matter what, life is good\nLife is good, life is good, yeah\nNo matter what, life is good\nWhere is he, the man who was just like me?\nI heard he was hidin' somewhere I can't see\nWhere is he, the man who was just like me?\nHeard he was hidin' somewhere I can't see\nAnd I'm alone, and I realize that when I get home\nI wanna go through my red and my cherry\nYes, I'm alone, and I realize when I get home\nI wanna go through my red and my cherry"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that talks about the contrasting themes of life and death, the birth of a baby and the murder of a man, and the meaning behind the artist's name in the context of their rap career. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Freedom or jail, clips inserted\nA baby's bein' born same time a man is murdered\nThe beginning and end, as far as rap goes\nIt's only natural, I explain my plateau\nAnd also what defines my name"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nPay homage to the influential figures in hip-hop who have shaped the culture and inspired the artist to pursue their passion for the art form. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, long live the idols, may they never be your rivals\nPac was like Jesus, Nas wrote the Bible\nNow what you're 'bout to hear's a tale of glory and sin\nNo I.D. my mentor now let the story begin"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist is comparing two famous rappers to biblical figures and paying tribute to their impact on his own career. He is also referring to the themes of glory and sin often found in their music, and concludes by acknowledging the mentorship he received from another well-known rapper. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Long live the idols, may they never be your rivals\nSlick Rick was like Jesus, G Rap wrote the Bible\nNow what you're 'bout to hear's a tale of glory and sin\nLarge Professor's my mentor, that's how the story end"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the return of a powerful and influential figure who has been away for a long time, feeling the intensity of their life choices and embracing their identity, with a call to action for the listeners to join and support them in their journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Escobar Season has returned\nIt's been a long time, been a long time comin'\nIt's life or death for me now\nBut you know, there's no turnin' back now\nThis is what makes me, this is what I am\nFeel me? Let's go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that empowers listeners not to let negativity stop them from pursuing their goals, emphasizing the importance of perseverance and self-belief. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can hate me now (Q.B.)\nBut I won't stop now (Real niggas)\n'Cause I can't stop now (Bravehearts)\nYou can hate me now (C'mon)\nBut I won't stop now (Uh)\n'Cause I can't stop now\nYou can hate me now\nYou can hate me now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA heated confrontation between two individuals, where one person feels the other doesn't care, and they both express their hate and anger towards each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well, you hate me, I'm gon' hate you too\nIt's as simple as that\nDie motherfucker, die motherfucker, die!\nYou don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck\nGo down any way you want it to go down\nYou might also like\nDo it now\nWeak, jealous motherfuckers!\nDo it now, do it now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper who is constantly being judged and criticized for their success, but continues to thrive and excel in their career. They have a strong presence in the music industry and have achieved numerous accolades, including a Pulitzer Prize for their work. Despite their success, the rapper still faces haters who wish to see them fail or even imprisoned. The rapper embraces their critics and challenges them to continue to succeed, even after facing adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't hate me, hate the money I see (Yeah), clothes that I buy (Uh-huh)\nIce that I wear, flows that I try (C'mon)\nClose your eyes (That's right), picture me rollin', Sixes, money foldin'\nBitches, honeys that swollen to riches, Nas get in ya\nMost critically acclaimed Pulitzer Prize winner\nBest storyteller, thug narrator, my style's greater (You the best, that's right)\nModel dater, big threat to a lot of you haters (Haha)\nCommentators ringside try watchin' my paper (Watch this)\nAlmost a decade, quite impressive\nMost of the best is in the essence for this rap shit that I stand for\nExpandin' more to the big screen, Bill Gates dreams\nBut it seems you'd rather see me in jail with state greens (Hah, picture that)\nWant me off the scene fast, but good things last\nLike your favorite MC still makin' some mean cash\nFirst rapper to bring a platinum plaque back to the projects\nBut you still wanna hate, be my guest, I suggest"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA wealthy rapper expresses their determination to continue succeeding in their career despite others' hatred. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money is power, motherfucker!\nI got millions of thugs on salary\nDo it now!\nYou can hate me now (I won't stop)\nBut I won't stop now (I can't stop)\n'Cause I can't stop now (Now) (You can hate me)\nYou can hate me now (Do it now) (I hate you too)\nBut I won't stop now (C'mon) (You can hate me now)\n'Cause I can't stop now (C'mon)\nYou can hate me now (Do it now) (You can hate me now)\nYou can hate me now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite the opposition, a relentless individual is determined to keep pushing forward and is prepared for the dislike that may come their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can hate me now (I won't stop)\nBut I won't stop now (Now) (I can't stop)\n'Cause I can't stop now (Do it now) (You can hate me)\nYou can hate me now (C'mon) (I hate you too)\nBut I won't stop now (Uh) (You can hate me now)\n'Cause I can't stop now (Uh, uh)\nYou can hate me now (Do it now) (You can hate me now)\nYou can hate me now (Do it now)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about the thin line between success and failure, friends and enemies, and the challenges one faces in the journey to the top. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's a thin line between paper and hate\nFriends and snakes, nine milli's and thirty-eights\nHell or the Pearly Gates; I was destined to come\nPredicted, blame God, he blew breath in my lungs\nSecond to none, wicked turn wives to widows (Yeah)\nShoot through satin pillows, the desolate one (Right)\nTook a little time to claim my spot\nJammin' up the border to this game stop, and I side with the Lord (Uh)\nRide for the cause while drivin' niggas shot at my doors (That's right)\nPlottin' I'm sure, to catch me with they Glocks to my jaws\nTried stickin' me up, but I flipped on these ducks (You tried?)\nInstead of me, ambulances were pickin' 'em up (That's what you hate)\nNiggas fear what they don't understand\nHate what they can't conquer, guess it's just inferior man\nBecame a monster, on top of the world, never fallin'\nI'm as real as they come, from day one, forever ballin', c'mon!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper boasts about their unique style and unmatched skills, knowing they've set themselves apart from anyone else in the game. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yeah) (It won't stop)\nYou ain't never seen a nigga like me (It won't stop) ever in your life (You can hate me) (Never!)\nAnd that's what you can't understand!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is determined to pursue their goals despite the haters and naysayers, using the word \"hate\" to convey the intensity of their drive and ambition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can hate me now (C'mon) (I won't stop)\nBut I won't stop now (I can't stop)\n'Cause I can't stop now (Do it now, do it now) (You can hate me)\nYou can hate me now (Do it now, do it now, niggas) (I hate you too)\nBut I won't stop now (C'mon) (You can hate me now)\n'Cause I can't stop now (Hate me now)\nYou can hate me now (You can hate me now) (Hate me now)\nYou can hate me now (You can hate me now) (C'mon, niggas!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about perseverance and self-confidence in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can hate me now (C'mon, niggas!) (You can hate me now)\nBut I won't stop now (Do it now! Get this shit over with!)\n(I won't stop now)\nIt ain't gon' never stop, niggas! (It can't stop...)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about the power and wisdom of being self-sufficient, like growing roses from your own garden, and emphasize the importance of staying true to yourself and not believing everything you hear, using references to famous artists and their works. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bucket on low like Erick and Parrish\nClosed casket flow, all you niggas get deaded\nThey don't give you one single rose while you can smell it\nSo I pick from my own garden (Garden)\nWanna go out in my garden like Godfather\nGrandkids and a Rottweiler got over the block trauma (Yeah, trauma)\nSo what you sayin', nigga? You gots to chill (Uh-huh)\nThinkin' you the truth, really you not for real (EPMD!)\nBack to back with it, the hardest shit of the year (Nasir Jones, remix)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a group returning to their roots in the music industry, determined to prove their worth and improve the lives of their fans, while addressing societal and political issues. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: EPMD, we back in business\nAin't nobody fuckin' with us, come to your senses (Uh)\nP is the second comin' of God, som\u0435thin' to witness\nPiece of shit, fly on your h\u0435ad like Mike Pence's, we in the trenches\nI'm mad, better yet, I'm on a rampage\nMy people can't even get minimum wage\nFuck a stimulus (Uh), give me some interest (Uh)\nGive me a loan (Oh), give me a home\nGive me that land you owe me so I can roam\nSo when you trespass, blaow, one in your dome\nBest wishes, ghost 'em like he Tommy\nAin't worried 'bout nothing 'cause Hit Squad behind me\nYou might also like\nEPMD, we back in business\nI visualize what it is, not what it isn't\nWe at the mafia table next to the kitchen\nEatin' Michelin Stars, countin' a million"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a popular figure in the community who provides hope and inspiration through music, especially for those living in challenging circumstances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: He's the heartbeat of the people\nThe ghetto people, and when I say ghetto people\nThe people who cannot afford to go to big concert\nSome of these people do not even have TV, so they can't afford cable\nSome of them can afford a radio\nSo the only thing they can listen to is the music\nPeople the ghetto, people from the projects, street people\nHortical ghetto youth who know what it is to sing about suffering and reality"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman from New York gains popularity in her community, causing jealousy from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: New York girl, dem a mad over we\nNew York girl, dem a mad over we\nNew York girl, dem a mad over we\nNew York girl, dem a mad over we"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about dancing in New York City with a catchy rhythm and repetitive chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nas di don Nas di don Nas di don Nas di don\nNas di don Nas di don Nas di don, dance\nInna New York City-city, New York City-city (YEAH!)\n(YEAH!) New York City-city, New York City-city"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that showcases the following:\n- Love for army jackets\n- Lyrics about past experiences and influences\n- Representation of Queens\n- Achievements in the music industry\n- Disdain for drugs and leaning\n- Celebratory mentions of wealth and relationships\n- Reference to iconic figures and beats from the past [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Army jacket swag, army jacket green and black\nWith the square top pocket that snaps, where the gas at?\nPass that, not you, you hold cracks in your ass crack\nI never did that, my sock's where my stash was at\nYo, I used to listen to that Red Alert and Rap Attack\nI fell in love with all that poetry I mastered that\nCutting school where Preme team and Fat Cat was at\nFuture not crystal clear yet, Baccarat\nNow I'm the one who repping Queens\nWay beyond your wildest dreams\nBottles on bottles with sparklers surround my team\nThat long cash get the baddest bitches out they jeans\nTwenty years in this game, looking seventeen\nI don't lean: no codeine, promethazine\nI just blow green, pick which bitch to bless the king\nAlthough he\u2019s on to another chapter\nHeavy D gave this beat to Salaam for me to rap to, raaaahhh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that describes life in New York City, the challenges faced, and the experiences of someone trying to make it big while navigating the city's streets and dealing with its dangers and temptations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nas di don Nas di don Nas di don Nas di don\nNas di don Nas di don Nas di don, dance\nInna New York City-city, New York City-city\nNew York City-city, New York City-city\nYeah, yeah\nNew York is like an Island, a big Rikers Island\nThe cops be out wilding, all I hear is sirens\nIt's all about surviving, same old two-step\nTry to stay alive when they be out robbing\nI been out rhyming since born knowledge\nLike prophet Muhammad said the ink from a scholar\nWorth more than the blood of a martyr, so I'ma\nKeep it on 'til I see a billion dollars\nKeep your friends close and your enemies closer\nLove model chocha, mami pop it like she 'pose to\nEyes red shot like I'm never sober\nBig time smoker, Indonesian doja\nMini me's you can hold up\nBefore you end up wet up from my soldier\nDon shit, under fire I remain on some calm shit\nThis for every ghetto in the hood\nNas the Don, Super Cat the Don Dada, understood"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a catchy song celebrating the vibrant and diverse culture of New York City, with a focus on its people, music, and nightlife. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nas di don Nas di don Nas di don Nas di don\nNas di don Nas di don Nas di don, dance\nInna New York City-city, New York City-city\nNew York City-city, New York City-city, New York..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the uniqueness of individuals and their journey through life, highlighting personal growth and the importance of not conforming to societal norms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You'll live, and you'll learn\nSee 'cause you've never been the same as anyone else\nDon't think the same as everyone else\nYou'll love, and you'll learn\nSee you'll never conclude with anyone else\nDon't think the same as everyone else"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a situation where a person has the power to change everything, even if they only had one wish or wish to have everything in the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I had everything, everything\nI could change anything\nIf I changed anything, I mean anything\nI would change everything, oh yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a dark-skinned individual finding strength and acceptance in their unique identity, embracing their scars, and encouraging self-love. The lyrics emphasize the importance of being true to oneself and not conforming to societal norms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dark boy, don't you cry\nThere's too much life left in those eyes\nDon't you let that face go waterfall\nDon't you learn to love your scars and all?\nDark boy, don't you die\nThey're just human, let them lie\nYou just know your world and speak your truth\nLet them come to you\nFor you'll love, in your heart\nSee 'cause you've never been the same as anyone else\nDon't think the same as everyone else\nThis is your call, there are no wrongs\nSee you'll never conclude with anyone else\nDon't think the same as everyone else\nYou might also like\nIf I had everything, everything\nI could change anything, I could change anything\nIf I changed anything, I mean anything\nI would change everything, oh yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe pressure to succeed in the modern world has led to self-destructive behaviors and a loss of traditional values, causing chaos and confusion. In the midst of this chaos, the protagonist is determined to rise above the negativity and pursue their own path towards enlightenment and self-discovery. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When the media slings mud, we use it to build huts\nIrrefutable facts, merciful, beautiful black beloved brother\nYou fail to embarrass him, harassin' him\nTo my life, your life pales in comparison\nSo go write whatever blog, messiness is not ever the God\nDo what's necessary, I'm never worried\nListen vultures, I've been shackled by Western culture\nYou convinced most of my people to live off emotion\nThat's why we competin', death by the chrome barrel\nForgot the secrets, my Kilimanjaro bone marrow's the deepest\nYou can peep at the comments, but don't fall for that\nWe want freedom, I'm a scholar; an almanac\nPeople do anything to be involved in everything\nInclusion is a hell of a drug\nSome people have everything they probably ever wanted in life\nAnd never have enough"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where everyone has everything they desire, and they could change anything they want. This hypothetical world would force people to confront suffering and pain, as well as the responsibility they have as parents to protect their children. The individual grows up and meets powerful people, but also faces the consequences of capitalism and social injustice. Throughout their journey, they question the systems they live in and challenge the status quo, even if it means taking a stand against the very institutions that have shaped their lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I had everything, everything\nI could change anything\nIf I changed anything, I mean anything\nI would change everything, oh yeah\nFrom the birth of a child, the world is foul\nExcursions of a searchin' child\nShould learn to take nothin' personal\nA parent hates to watch his baby's face\nTakin' his first immunization shots, but this is great\nThe child's introduction to suffering and pain\nUnderstands without words, nothin' is explained\nOr rushed to the brain, lookin' up at his parents' face\nLike, \"I thought you would protect me from this scary place?\"\n\"Why'd you let them inject me?\"\n\"Who's gonna know how these side effects is gonna affect me?\"\nWho knew I would grow to meet presidents that respect me?\nIf Starbucks is bought by Nestl\u00e9, please don't arrest me\nI need to use your restroom and I ain't buy no espresso\nSoon enough, assume the cuffs, the position\nNot new to us, since back on the bus sittin'\nSaid, \"Screw that bus!\" \u2013 boycotted that bus outta business\nThe future's us, yet every citizen's in prison"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the uniqueness of an individual's thoughts and experiences, emphasizing the importance of self-discovery and embracing one's own perspective. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You'll live, and you'll learn\nSee 'cause you've never been the same anyone else\nDon't think the same as everyone else\nYou'll live, and you'll learn\nSee you'll never conclude with anyone else\nDon't think the same as everyone else"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the power of having everything and being able to change anything in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I had everything, everything\nI could change anything\nIf I changed anything, I mean anything\nI would change everything, oh yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a dark-skinned individual, emphasizing the importance of embracing one's scars, being true to oneself, and not conforming to societal expectations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dark boy, don't you cry\nThere's too much life left in those eyes\nDon't you let that face go waterfall\nDon't you learn to love your scars and all\nDark boy, don't you die\nThey're just human, let them lie\nYou just know your world and speak your truth\nAnd let them come to you\nFor you'll love, in your heart\nSee 'cause you've never been the same as anyone else\nDon't think the same as everyone else\nThis is your call, there are no wrongs\nSee you'll never conclude with anyone else\nDon't think the same as everyone else"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTitle: Illmatic\n\nIn this song, the artist expresses their excitement and pride about a project or idea they refer to as \"Illmatic.\" They repeatedly mention the name in a playful and enthusiastic tone, emphasizing the importance and uniqueness of the subject. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, it's Illmatic (Yeah)\nUh, it's Illmatic (Yeah)\nIt's Illmatic (Haha, haha, check it, uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyric that encourages the listener to be more open-minded and creative, while addressing a friend (in this case, Nas) to join in delivering a powerful and impactful verse. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: One time for your mind, one time (Yeah, whatever)\nOne time for your mind, one time (Yo, whatever)\nOne time for your mind, one time\nAyo, Nas (What up, pah?) kick that fuckin' rhyme (Check it out!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper asking a fellow MC to perform a new verse for a song, emphasizing that they need to deliver something exciting and fresh for the listeners in the projects, using slang and colloquial expressions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, that shit was crazy phat, pah, know what I\u2019m sayin'?\nBut check it, you got another verse for me\nI want you to kick it, you know what I'm sayin'?\nKick that shit for the projects, know what I'm sayin'?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confronting those who disrespect you, showcasing your street credibility, and attracting women who appreciate both thug and intellectual qualities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see niggas runnin', yo, my mood is real rude\nI lay you out, show you what steel do\nMobsters don't box, my pump shot obliges\nEvery invitation to fight ya punk azzes,,\nLike Pun said \"you ain't even in mi clasa\"\nMaybach Benz, back seat, TV plasma\nLadies lookin' for athletes or rappers\nWhatever you choose, whatever you do\nMake sure he a thug and intelligent too\nLike a real thoroughbred is\nShow me love, let me feel how the head is\nFemales who's the sexiest is always the nastiest"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist, who is a confident and stylish individual, finds themselves in a unique position of power. They are prepared to use their charm and charisma to take control and assert their dominance, while also suggesting they have backup support. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I like a little sassiness\nA lot of class; Mami, reach in your bag, pass the fifth\nI'm a leader at last, this a don you with\nMy 9's will spit, niggas lose consciousness"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're a rapper expressing your passion for music and dissatisfaction with people who don't take their lives seriously. You're rapping about your skills and dedication to your craft, and you're challenging others to step up their game and embrace their potential. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Street's disciple, my raps are trifle\nI shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle\nStampede the stage, I leave the microphone split\nPlay Mr. Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit\nVerbal assassin, my architect pleases\nWhen I was 12, I went to\u2026\nAnd you're sitting at home doing this shit\nI should be earning a medal for this\nStop fuckin' around and be a man\nThere ain't nothin' out here for you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA disgruntled listener questions the quality of music played on the radio, asking the legendary rapper Nas for advice on how to enjoy it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, Nas, yo, what the fuck is this bullshit on the radio, son?\nYou might also like\nChill, chill! That's the shit, God, chill"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends gather in a luxurious car, reminiscing about their recent success and financial achievements. They discuss their financial gains and the influence they have gained in their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, yo, pull down the shade, man\nLet's count this money, nigga\nAyo, Nas, put the Jacksons and the Grants over there!\nYou know what I'm sayin'?\n\u2018Cause we spendin' the Jacksons\nYou know how we get down, baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expressing frustration with the current state of the music industry and the artists who lack authenticity, urging for a reminder of the reality faced by many in the projects, while also highlighting the importance of staying true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nas, yo, Nas, man\nShit is mad real right now in the projects\nFor a nigga, yo, word to mother\nAll them crab-ass rappers be comin' up to me\nMan, word to mother, man\nI think we need to let them niggas know it's real, man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer is discussing their music career and the authenticity of their work, mentioning that they've achieved success without a record contract. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: True indeed, knamsayin'?\nBut when it's real you doin' this\nEven without a record contract, knamsayin'?\nNo question"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about staying true to one's roots, while also chasing the pursuit of material wealth and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm sayin' regardless how it go down we gon' keep it real\nWe tryin' to see many mansions and Coupes, kid"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend's anticipation for the arrival of two well-known figures in their crew, expressing concern that it's taking longer than expected. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, where's Grand Wizard and Mayo at, man?\nTakin' niggas a long time, man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend is playfully warning another about their fake gun and the risk it poses, asking them to stop waving it and remove the clip. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, dunn\nC'mon, c'mon, man, stop wavin' that, man!\nStop pointin' that at me, dunn, take the clip out!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe scene is set in a crowded rap battle, with two contestants facing off in a high-stakes competition. The first competitor, known for his smooth rap style, is pouring Hennessy into a glass, while the second contestant is focused on his opponent, removing the clip from his gun as a symbol of strength and readiness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga, alright, but take this Hennessy, man!\nI'm sayin' take the clip, man, c'mon, take it out!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCelebrate the tradition of smoking Phillies cigars among friends and encourage proper handling to avoid burning them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Light them Phillies up, man!\nNiggas stop fuckin' burnin' Phillies, man\nLight some Phillies up then!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper passionately expressing their frustration with people not understanding their message and their pride in representing a classic album in their music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm saying, man, you know what I'm saying?\nNiggas don't listen, man\nRepresentin', it's Illmatic"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man navigates the challenges of life in a difficult environment, drawing upon the wisdom and strength of his ancestors to overcome obstacles and find his own path. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The ghetto Othello, the Moor\nOh my God, they speak venomous on the boy\nOh my Lord, my enemy is fear, and I'm sure\nOh my God, they want the end of me 'cause I'm pure\nOh my Lord, discipline for the win, I just go for it\nIt's a trend for these men to die on their own sword\nJourney far, learn who you can be\nBut you can learn who you are when you around family\nChip off the shoulders of soldiers, on they grizzle\nMy granddaddy Mack Little married Nannie Little\nThey passed down wisdom, blessings were given\nPray my sins don't get passed to my children\nI made a killin', I'm alive like the morning star\nCourt Jordan's for the price on stock, so what the Hornets are?\nI need evaluations, I'm savvy, y'all\nEatin' foie gras and caviar, listen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the innocence and simplicity of early human life, a song encourages the importance of staying true to one's roots and maintaining a connection to the source of knowledge and wisdom. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Adam and Eve\nDon't fall too far from the apple tree, ayy\nAdam and Eve, Adam and Eve\nDon't fall too far from the apple tree, apple tree"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their satisfaction with their current situation and the choices they have made. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that\nI made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe various neighborhoods and members associated with each, representing different areas of the country and the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, Capone-N-Noreaga\nYeah, yo, official Queensbridge murderers\nMobb Deep keep it real, though\nMotherfuckin' AZ, yo\n'Mega, 'Mega, whatever\nScarlett O'Hara, Fox Boogie\nEast New York\nYambo, Brownsville\nWizard, Far Rockaway\nBig Bo, Jersey\nConnecticut, DC, Sudan\nVA, NC, LA\nSo on and so on\nBig Ha, Houston Fifth Ward\nBlack Ed, keep it real, Moe"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a failed marriage, addressing the reasons for the separation and the pain it has caused, while acknowledging the past and moving forward with newfound freedom and determination to do better. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bye baby, I guess you knew why I walked away\nWhen we walked to the altar, that was an awesome day\nDid counselling, couldn't force me to stay\nSomething happened when you say I do, we go astray\nWhy did we mess it up? We was friends, we had it all\nReason you don't trust men, that was your daddy fault\nHe in the grave \u2013 let it go, he no longer living\nSaid you caught him cheating with mom, fucking other women\nFuck that gotta do with us? Here's the keys to the newest truck\nBirkin bags, we burning cash, now baby, do it up\nNo matter who you fuck, that was before me\nWanted you as my shorty since I saw you screaming\n\"Hate you so much right now\"\nShould've saw the meaning, angry black women\nActions of a demon, I'm leaving"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA heartbroken person is realizing they have to say goodbye to their lover, who they feel has ruined a good thing between them. They want their keys and love back, but they know this is their final farewell. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Bye baby) Baby.. baby\nYou know I'm saying bye-bye (Bye-bye baby)\nI can't believe that this is happening to us\n'Cause I'm saying bye-bye (Bye baby)\nI guess you just knew and blew a good thing\nYou know I'm saying bye-bye\nI guess you just knew and blew a good thing, baby\nGimme the key back, baby\nI want your love back, baby, oh\nGimme the key back, baby, oh\n'Til we make love just one more time\nMake it seem forever\nThis is our last and final goodbye\nGoodbye"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscuss the cycle of conflict and division in society, emphasizing the need for unity and change in order to progress. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All I really gotta say is that\nIf that's how our people gon' get down, how we ever gon' get up?\nHow we ever gon' get up if that's how we get down?\nA shame when you really look at it\nMy folk against your folk, but we all kinfolk\nSomebody got to make a change"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song reflecting on the current state of the music industry and the return of a more authentic, candid approach, while addressing the fear and pressure that artists face in the age of social media and public scrutiny. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Escobar season begins\nAyo, we ain't posin' for no pictures in 2018\nCandid shit only\nScared motherfuckers"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where street dreams are made of luxury cars, drug dealing is a common occurrence, and people seek validation from those with wealth, what are the consequences and aspirations of those involved in this lifestyle? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Street dreams are made of these\nNiggas push Bimmers and 300 E's\nA drug dealer's destiny is reachin' a key\nEverybody's looking for something\nStreet dreams are made of these\nShorties on they knees for niggas with big cheese\nWho am I to disagree?\nEverybody's looking for something"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person struggling against difficult circumstances finds solace in writing as a means of escape and self-expression. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (\"I wrote my way out\")\nWhen the world turned its back on me\nI was up against the wall\nI had no foundation\nNo friends and no family to catch my fall\nRunnin' on empty, th'was nothin' left in me but doubt\nI picked up a pen and \"I wrote my way\u2014\" out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper, inspired by Alexander Hamilton's story, uses the power of words to escape their difficult circumstances and rise above their current situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"\u2014picked up the pen like Hamilton\"\n\"I wrote my way out of the pro\u2014\"\n\"\u2014wrote\u2014\"\n\"\u2014wrote my way out of the projects\"\n\"\u2014pick\u2014\"\n\"\u2014picked up the pen like Hamilton\"\n\"I wrote my way out of the\u2014\"\n\"\u2014wrote\u2014\"\n\"\u2014wrote my way out of the\u2014\"\n(\"I wrote my way\u2014\")\n\"\u2014picked up the pen like Hamilton\"\n\"I wrote my way out of the pro\u2014\"\n\"\u2014wrote\u2014\"\n\"\u2014wrote my way out of the projects\"\n(\"I wrote my way out\")"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young rapper, inspired by the lack of representation in the music industry, seeks to use their voice to tell the authentic story of their neighborhood and be a voice for their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Really, I saw, like, a hole in the rap game, so, if I wanted to put my little two cents in the game, then it would be from a different perspective.\"\n(\"I wrote my way out\")\n\"I thought that I would represent for my neighborhood and tell their story, be their voice, in a way that nobody has done it. Tell the real story.\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA famous rapper is preparing to perform for his fans in his hometown, excitedly sharing that he has brought luxury items such as a fine cognac and high-quality cigars for the audience to enjoy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Y'all ready for Nas?\nQueensbridge, y'all ready to see Nasty Nas?\nUh huh, they ready)\nYeah, word\nGot some R\u00e9my Martin\nAnd some good-ass cigars, check it out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and successful rapper who grew up hustling and has now made it big in the industry. The lyrics discuss the rapper's relationships with other successful individuals, their fashion choices, and their opinions on the fake personas and exaggerated stories in the world of entertainment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For the hustlers, thick as yellow bitches for the suck of it\nGot a bunch of niggas in prison braggin'\nSaying, \"It was Nas I used to hustle with\"\nI display fashions while my lungs engage hashish\nGuns on my waist, past this\nSince I'm cakin' up, put funds in my safe, laughin'\nAnd joinin' the blunt passin' you niggas was straight assin'\nExcuse the vulgarity, I'm still not fully adjusted\nOr used to the new fans hearin' me spit rapidly\nI never see the whips niggas be claimin' they drivin'\nI guess entertainment means blatantly lyin'\nFake it 'til you make it, I've driven those toys\nBeen in them wars, in the streets, cops kickin' in doors\nFor my team, nigga, your flow cheap as limousine liquor\nI\u2019m no fake rap CD listener, sit back and roll a mean swisher\nFor my G's, tell these clowns make room for the king, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a childhood experience where police were a constant presence in the neighborhood, and how it affected the daily activities of the youth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The cops used to come around in my neighborhood\n\"Alright, you kids, stop having so much fun, move along!\"\nOh they'd arrest me, you know, especially at night\nThey had a curfew, niggas had to be home at 11, negros, 12\nAnd you'd be trying to get home, doing your crew runs\nAnd they'd always catch you out in front of a store or something\n'Cause you'd be taking shortcuts, right\nCops, \"Ree, put your hands up, black boy!\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a recurring and tragic event involving police officers and a young person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The cops shot the kid\nThe cops shot the kid, the cops shot\u2013\nThe cops shot the kid\nThe cops shot the kid, the cops shot\u2013\nThe cops shot the kid\nThe cops shot the kid, the cops shot\u2013\nThe cops shot the kid\nThe cops shot the kid, the cops shot\u2013\nThe cops shot the kid"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character waking up and realizing they have a weapon in their possession. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woke up this mornin' (Yeah)\nYou got yourself a gun (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nGot yourself a gun"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics describe the challenges and dangers of living in a rough neighborhood, where violence is a constant threat and having a gun for protection is essential. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines, so\nI got mine, I hope you got yourself a gun\nYou from the hood, I hope you got yourself a gun\nYou want beef? Hope you got yourself a gun\nAnd when I see you, I'ma take what I want, so\nYou tried to front, hope you got yourself a gun\nYou ain't real, hope you got yourself a gun"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world filled with threats and dangers, it's better to be prepared with a reliable weapon, especially when dealing with untrustworthy individuals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got yourself a gun (Uh)\nI got mine, I hope you got yourself a gun\nYou from the hood, I hope you got yourself a gun\nYou want beef? Hope you got yourself a gun\nAnd when I see you, I'ma take what I want, so\nYou tried to front, hope you got yourself a gun\nYou ain't real, hope you got yourself a gun"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA plea for the subject to remain, while the singer expresses an unspoken longing for their presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Staaaaaaaay...) Oooh-oooh-ooooh-ooooooh\nOooh-oooh-ooooooh, ooh-ooooh...\nStaaaaaaaay... Oooh-oooh-ooooh-ooooooh\nOooh-oooh-ooooooh, ooooh-ooh-oh..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about growing up in a low-income household, navigating the challenges of poverty and adolescence, and the desire to rise above it all. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: PS 111 had free lunch\nEmbarrassed but managed to get a plate...\nWe was kids hungry\nMom's working, I was famished\nShe getting home late...\nSo I decided now I'm in charge\nEither stay full or starve\nCorner store like \"Mister, spare-a-quarter\"\nBefore Air Jordans, Kareem Abdul-Jabbars\nTrying to cop quarters and trying to move that hard\nRoll with a shooting squad\nHow could I not succumb? How could I not partake?\nFifteen, I got a gun\nSixteen, I robbed a train\nLicked off a shot for fun\nWhat's got inside my brain?\nA hustler's job ain't done, til he becomes a king\nBut I'm a righteous son, despite I'm in the midst of\nDudes who switch up and change\nThey wanna carry me like I'm some kind of lame\nI never let them though, I just forgive them though\nEither that or the pistol blow\nYou might also like\n\"Say YEAH!\nHaha, thank ya!\nAhhh, Hallelujah!\nY'all don't hear me now! Somebody help me!\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the journey from poverty to success, highlighting the changes in lifestyle and the impact of influence from legendary figures. Mention the desire to empower and educate a large group of people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I remember early mornings, syrup sandwiches, sugar water, yeah\nWalking up the dark stairwells, elevators was out of order, yeah\nWorth two hundred million now\nBicentennial nigga, flat screens and condominiums\nBrazilian women on Xannies they pulling off panties\nI'm pushing forty, she only twenty-one\nDon't applaud me, I'm exhausted G\nMe and my red cup, my blunt and my red cup\nY'all wouldn't know me without one, I keep a fresh cut\nRemember talking to Biggie inside his Lex truck\nSaid stay fly when you bummy, keep your pajamas Armani\nHood forever, I just act like I'm civilized\nReally what's in my mind is organizing a billion Black motherfuckers\nTo take over J.P. and Morgan, Goldman and Sachs\nAnd teach the world facts and give Saudi they oil back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSong about a controversial figure, with themes of love, betrayal, fame, and redemption through self-expression and music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Say YEAH!\nHaha, thank ya!\nAhhh, Hallelujah!\nY'all don't hear me now! Somebody help me!\"\n1990's Polo Ralph Lauren on him\nGone a few years, the whole world snoring on him\nGirls all up on him\nI spread em, hit 'em and dead 'em\nShe says, third leg from a legend is sheer heaven\nShe says, it is the greatest loving\nThe tales you hear is the truth on me\nWho wasn't the most faithful husband\nReveal my life, you will forgive me\nYou will love me, hate me, judge me, relate to me\nOnly a few will, this how it sounds when you're too real\nThey think it's just music still\nWell I am a graphic classic song composer\nMusic notes on sheets, I wrote this piece to get closure\nSome of y'all might know Kelis, this goes to her with love\nAlso goes to y'all, let's see\nThe craziest things already happened to me\nSo either you'll be laughing at me or you're laughing with me, ha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the singer is expressing gratitude, surprise, and excitement, while also seeking help or understanding from the audience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Say YEAH!\nHaha, thank ya!\nAhhh, Hallelujah!\nY'all don't hear me now! Somebody help me!\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is reflecting on their life and journey, acknowledging the challenges they've faced and the tough choices they've had to make. They express gratitude for their faith and the support of their community, and embrace their role as a real, living example of resilience and strength. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ\nHe's just nice, he just slice like a Ginsu\nLook at the life that I've been through\nI'm the last real nigga alive, that's official\nLord have mercy, Jesus Christ\nHe's just nice, he just slice like a Ginsu\nLook at the life that I've been through (uhh)\nI'm the last real nigga alive, that's official"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that talks about the various elements of hip-hop culture, focusing on its impact on different regions and how it has evolved over time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hip hop, hip hop (Ugh!) is dead\n(Had to flip this track again, y'all!)\nHip, hip hop, hip hop (Ugh!) is dead\nHip, hip hop (Ugh!)\nHip, hip hop is dead (NYC! Dirty South!)\nHip, hip hop (West Coast!)\nHip hop (Midwest!)\nHip hop (Let's go!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where hip hop is a metaphor for life itself, what would one do if it was on the verge of dying? The speaker is determined to preserve and protect the essence of hip hop, and will do whatever it takes to ensure its survival. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If hip hop should die before I wake\nI'll put an extended clip and body 'em all day\nRoll to every station, wreck the DJ\nRoll to every station, wreck the DJ\nIf hip hop should die before I wake\nI'll load an extended clip and body 'em all day\nRoll to every station, wreck the DJ\nRoll to every station, wreck the DJ\n(Hip hop just died this morning\nAnd she's dead, she's dead)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the transformation of hip-hop, reflecting on its early days and the current commercialized state, while paying tribute to those who have passed in the process. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everybody sound the same, commercialize the game\nReminiscing when it wasn't all business\nIt forgot where it started\nSo we all gather here for the dearly departed\nHip-hopper since a toddler\nOne homeboy became a man, then a mobster\nIf it dies, let me get my last swig of vodka\nRIP, we'll donate your lungs to a rasta\nWent from turntables to MP3's\nFrom \"Beat Street\" to commercials on Mickey D's\nFrom gold cables to Jacobs\nFrom plain facials to Botox and face lifts\nI'm looking over my shoulder\nIt's about 80 people from my hood that showed up\nAnd they came to show love\nSold out concert and the doors are closed shut"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA scene at a party where everyone is getting high, and the narrator is reminiscing about a past event involving Wiz Khalifa and a high-stakes card game. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, ugh, look, look, ugh, that's that bitch Wiz was fuckin' (Haha)\nDamn, that's fucked up\nNigga, let's get high, nigga (Roll them dice, nigga, hurry up)\nHighest to the sky, it's four hundred in here, nigga\nWhat the fuck is you niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga?\nOne, one, one, all around the bar\nCome on, let's get high, nigga, oh, shit, oh (Oh)\nFour fifty-six, nigga, shut the fuck up\nFuck y'all niggas, run my fuckin' money (Run that back)\nRun that back, man (Bust it back)\nI gotta get high, man, you got weed? (Run that back)\nRun it back? Alright, run it back, c'mon"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that captures the feeling of being a successful rapper from the streets, addressing the challenges faced by friends in the criminal justice system and the pressure to maintain the same energy while moving forward in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The whole city is mine, prettiest Don\nI don't like the way P. Diddy did Shyne with different lawyers\nWhy it's mentioned in my rhymes? Fuck it\nIt's just an intro, hate it or love it, like it, bump it or dump it\nWrite it, across the stomach spell \"God's Son\"\nLife is like a jungle, black, it's like the habitat of Tarzan\nMatter of fact, it's harder than most can imagine\nMost of my niggas packed in correctional facilities\nHalf of them passed on, MAC strong, couple of shots\nMade the ghost leave a body, now they hauntin' the block\nWhere they used to stand at, somebody's takin' they place\nA younger man perhaps, hand slaps, can't understand that\nSame walk, same talk, I wonder can that be possible?\nA thug dies, another step inside his shoes\nAnd they will hurt you, layin' low with a bottle\nI'm blowin' circles, my state of mind purple"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the harsh realities of life and the bonds formed in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's like a cold story.. repeated over and over\nIn the winters of my mind, yeah\nThis shit be real, man..\nShit's crazy out here..\nYo yo, yo what up y'all?\nThat's my niggas over there, word"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe effects of drugs, education, medicine, religion, and violence in a person's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, it's poison\nEcstasy, coke, you say it's love, it is poison\nSchools where I learned, they should be burned, it is poison\nPhysicians prescriptin' us medicine which is poison\nDoctors injectin' our infants with the poison\nReligion misoverstood is poison\nNiggas up in my hood be gettin' shot, given poison"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA narrator describes the struggles and challenges they face in their life, including violence in hospitals, the death of loved ones, and the negative impact of various industries and institutions on their well-being. They question the meaning of life and the role of different aspects of society, including fast food, religion, and education. The narrator ends by mentioning the importance of making good choices and the impact of misunderstood religion on their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In hospitals, shots riddle the block\nLittle children and elderly women run for they lives\nDrizzlin' rain come out the sky every time somebody dies\nMust be out my fuckin' mind, what is this, the hundredth time?\nSendin' flowers to funerals, readin' \"Rest In Peace\"\nYou know, the usual, death comes in threes\n\"Life is short\" is what some nigga said\nNot if you measure life by how one lives and what he did\nAnd funny how these black-killer companies is makin' money off us\nFast food, Cola, soda, Skull and Bone crosses\nYou might also like\nIt's all poison\nEcstasy, coke, you say it's love, it is poison\nSchools where I learned, they should be burned, it is poison\nPhysicians prescriptin' us medicine which is poison\nDoctors injectin' our infants with the poison\nReligion misoverstood is poison\nSisters up in my hood try to do good, given choices"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song exploring societal pressures and self-destructive decisions that women make in order to fit into the expectations of society, specifically focusing on cosmetic changes, relationships, and the issues faced by women of different racial backgrounds. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When pregnant, drop out of school or have abortions\nStop workin', hopin' that they find a man that will support them\nUp late night, on they mother's cordless\nThinkin' a perm or bleachin' cream will make them better, when they gorgeous\nWhite girls tannin', liposuction\nFake titties are implanted, fake lips, that's life destruction\nLight-skinned women, bi-racial, hateful\nToward themselves, denyin' even they blood\nI don't judge Tiger Woods, but I\nOverstand the mental poison that's even worser than drugs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider a song with themes of poison, negativity, and strength in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, it's poison\nEcstasy, coke, you say it's love, it is poison\nSchools where I learned, they should be burned, it is poison\nPhysicians prescriptin' us medicine which is poison\nDoctors injectin' our infants with the poison\nReligion misoverstood is poison\nRadio and TV, poison\nWhite Jesus, poison\nAnd any thoughts of takin' me down is poison\nWho want beef now? My heat shall anoint them, plaow\nNever to worry\nAll the wrong-doers got it comin' back to 'em a thousand times over\nEvery dog has its day, and everything flips around\nEven the most greatest nation in the world has it comin' back to 'em\nEverybody reaps what they sows, that's how it goes\nInnocent lives will be taken, it may get worse\nBut we'll get through it, y'all, be strong"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where a person is narrating the historical events involving the China-man, Pilgrims, and Indians, as well as their personal life, struggles, and aspirations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The China-man built the railroad\nThe Indians saved the Pilgrim\nAnd in return, the Pilgrim killed 'em\nThey call it Thanksgiving, I call your holiday \"Hell-day\"\n'Cause I'm from poverty, neglected by the wealthy\nMe and my niggas share gifts e'ryday like Christmas\nSlay bitches, and party e'ryday like this is the last\nI'm with my heckles, connectin' and we hittin' the lab\nThis is my level, fuck if it get you mad"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscuss the impact of using negative language and the consequences that come with it, specifically in the context of rappers and the influence they have on their audience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's all poison\nAll of my words to enemies, it is poison\nRappers only talk about keys, it's all poison\nHow could you call yourself MC's? You ain't poison\nThink about the kids you mislead with the poison\nAnd any thoughts of takin' me down is all poison\nWho want beef now? My heat shall anoint them, plaow\nWhat goes around comes around, my nigga\nAnd what goes up, it must come down, my nigga\nThe soldiers found below the ground, my nigga\nJust hold it down, we older now, my nigga\nWhat goes around comes around, my nigga\nAnd what goes up, it must come down, my nigga\nThe soldiers found below the ground, my nigga (Uh)\nJust hold it down, we older now, my nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the cycle of life, karma, and the journey of a group of friends growing older together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What goes around comes around, my nigga\nAnd what goes up, it must come down, my nigga\nThe soldiers found below the ground, my nigga\nJust hold it down, we older now, my nigga\nWhat goes around comes around, my nigga\nAnd what goes up, it must come down, my nigga\nThe soldiers found below the ground, my nigga\nJust hold it down, we older now, my nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man thought he could take down his rival but ended up missing him, only to inadvertently kill one of his friend's who happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time. This unexpected tragedy leaves everyone questioning the motives of those involved. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You cocked back\nYou thought you had it planned, you thought you had your man\nHe saw you coming, he ran when you tried to blast that man\nMissed him by inches, he sprinted\nSome of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered\nTwo of 'em pull through but one didn't, son's finished\nYou took the life of him\nThe part about it that's crazy, you was aight with him\nTight with him, why was he in the way?\nWhy was he standing next to the enemy that specific day?\nHis style never hollas loud, stays reclusive\nGood dude, got that look like he always about to do shit\nSide of his mouth toothpick, one eyebrow raised\nGot into it with dude who still tried to live out his old wild out days\nThey never had no probs\nSomehow they rubbed each other wrong like a bad massage\nThese two different personalities had to collide\nNiggas could not aim and innocent niggas died\nYou ask why, 'cause of a"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that discusses the idea of an \"accident murderer\" who may have unintentionally killed someone, and how people on the streets perceive this person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Accident murderer, act like you killed on purpose\nLiars brag, you put work in\nYou ain't mean to murk him, your gun's a virgin\nStreets are full of 'em, read the bulletin\nAccident murderer\nYou just an accident murderer\nAccident murderer\nAccident murderer, you just an accident murderer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song reflecting on the loss of friends and family to violence, questioning the motives and actions of those responsible, and considering the impact on the community and individuals left behind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, for my nigga that got killed, got hit up\nVodka spills on the concrete, light a swisha, we miss ya\nAnd for that girl who never made it home, shot in the dome\nHow they gon' kill that beautiful sister?\nViolent adolescents, homicidal with weapons\nNot a lot of knowledge inside of they minds, that I'm guessing\nTell me who you impressing\nShooters I knew them when they was babies, I used to test them\nMake em throw up they hands, choke 'em out playing wrestling\nWatch em grow to a man, I see them now they repping\nBut they cold-blooded, homie, wondering where the respect went\nCan't play with these little niggas, gangsta little niggas\nCan't hang with these little niggas, they're killing, they're reckless\nWish I could build with him, but will he change really?\nSome real killers, I think of Wayne Perry\nThink of my nigga Drawz, but you aren't a name to me\nYou ain't mean to kill him, it wasn't necessary"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the complexities of urban life, exploring the thin line between self-defense and accidental killings in violent situations, as well as the judgement and assumptions made about those involved in such incidents. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Accident murderer, act like you killed on purpose\nLiars brag, you put work in\nYou ain't mean to murk him, your gun's a virgin\nStreets are full of em, read the bulletin\nAccident murderer\nYou just an accident murderer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a train called \"Loco-Motive\" that has traveled through different cities and arrived at the 42nd Street Terminal, where people gather to celebrate its arrival. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oooooh-ooooh-oooooooh\n42nd Street Terminal"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a young person overcoming adversity, rising to the top, and maintaining their integrity despite challenges and setbacks. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uhh, uhh, uhh\nAt seventeen I made seventeen thousand living in public housing\nIntegrity intact, repping hard\nThey asking how he disappear and reappear back on top\nSaying Nas must have naked pictures of God or something\nTo keep winning is my way like Francis\nAs long as I'm breathing, I'll take chances\nA soldier coming home, twenty years old with no legs\nSayin' there's no sense to cry and complain, just go 'head\nSo much to write and say, yo I don't know where to start\nSo I'll begin with the basics and flow from the heart\nI know you think my life is good 'cause my diamond piece\nBut my life been good since I started finding peace\nI shouldn't even be smiling, I should be angry and depressed\nI been rich longer than I been broke, I confess\nI started out broke, got rich, lost paper then made it back\nLike Trump being up down up, play with cash, huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about the 90s with a group of friends [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This for my trapped in the 90s niggas\nFor my trapped in the 90s niggas\nHa for y'all niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe artist is preparing to make a big entrance and wants everyone to pay attention and turn their focus to him, while also creating an energetic and fun atmosphere for a song that is likely to become a hit. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know you can feel the magic, baby\nTurn the motherfuckin' lights down\nEsco, whattup? (Whattup, homie?)\nI mean, it's what you expected, ain't it? (Hahaha)\nLet's go... uhh, uh, uhh, uh, uhh, uh\nTurn the music up in the headphones\nUh, yeah, that's perfect (yeah, right, right)\nUhh, uh, you gotta take ya time, make a nigga wait on this muh'fucka (hahaha!)\nMake niggas mad and shit like\nNiggas usually just start rappin' after four bars, nigga, go in!\nJust start dancin' in this muh'fucka\nYeah, (yeah) we just come outta nowhere"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who seeks to find their place in the world, whether it be a city, country, or state, without being recognized or known by others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: One city, one country, one state\nSome place to be nobody\nSome place to be\nSome place you wouldn't know probably\nYeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song describes a series of events and experiences the singer had, including traveling to Paris, discussing the concept of marriage, and comparing different aspects of life and their meanings. It also talks about the singer's early life in the ghetto and the transformation of the world with the rise of social media and its impact on society. The singer is reflecting on these experiences and wishing for a more genuine and less superficial world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My dawg bought a plane, said \"Let's go to Paris\"\nThat's where baguettes are from, French bread that's long and narrow\nI like the other definition, rectangular carats\nThe concept of this song is rather esoteric\nThis girl said in Grenada we should go get married\nBroke the meanin' down of the Virgin Mary\nAnd you got your own place, my favorite part of the night\nWhen you text me that you made it home safe (I'm home)\nI'm contemplatin' at the home base\nHow I'm used to breakfast in the ghetto, sippin' OJ\nThat's a picture right there, a moment in time\nBefore anybody wanted a photo of mine\nBefore the internet energy and social decline\nDestroyed the vibe, foolin' us with the headlines\n(Keepin' us blind) Vultures eat you alive\n(Take heed to the signs) Wishin' I'd find"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a young, spoiled individual's experiences and thoughts on relationships, wealth, and fame while on tour in the south of France. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Bonjour) I should be more mature, sure, I'm spoiled\nHit up the south of France after tour, bonjour (Bonjour)\nHow many girls pre-bate right before they date\nSo she can have restraint? She still get slayed (Bonjour)\nThat's ill behavior, want the whip matted\nWant her ass the fattest, beat it: Thriller jacket\nA street metaphor: if your dog piss on the floor\nPut his nose in it, check these niggas from the door"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that includes phrases in French to express affection, well-wishes, and a greeting in a playful and friendly manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh ooh la la, oui-oui amour\nPlenty of kisses, plein de bisous\nGood day and best wishes\nComment allez-vous?\nBonjour"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where someone is arriving at a high-end restaurant, greeting people in French, and reminiscing about past experiences while enjoying the company of friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Eat at selective kitchens, speak on our next intentions\nOver-creamy Polenta, it come chef recommended (Bonjour)\nCome through the side entrance; I arrived, bitches\nCrackheads still owe me from '89 fixes (Bonjour)\nHavin' drinks in Vegas, my business\nShe didn't see me comin', now she's an eyewitness\nLaissez le bon temps rouler\nSay ahh so the kids could play\nYou might also like\nOoh ooh la la, oui-oui amour\nPlenty of kisses, plein de bisous\nGood day and best wishes\nComment allez-vous?\nBonjour"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the complexities and struggles of wealth, including the importance of financial investment, the pressures of parenthood, and the value of long-term relationships and personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Vacation, twisted, whatever happened, missed it\nVacations I didn't like, put myself through a guilt trip (Bonjour)\nAll these beautiful places, but the cities be poor\nYou wealthy when your kid's upbringin' better than yours\nAll this money we gettin' could be gone in a minute\nIf we don't invest it\u2014we long-term affected\nWatch who you gettin' pregnant, that's long-term stressin'\nI got a mill' for every bump on your face, that's what I call a blessin'\nFlexin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman enters your life unexpectedly, leaving you unsure about how to navigate the situation. You find yourself attracted to her, but she keeps disappearing, leaving you puzzled. You continue to pursue her while she eludes you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My head looks straight up\nAnd I'm wonderin', \"What did I do?\" (Bonjour)\nShe looked at me like, \"Damn, did I surprise you?\"\nSure enough, as the sky's blue, she turned back around\nAnd walked back down the avenue (Bonjour)\nShe's waitin' for the right cue (Bonjour)\nI'm waitin' for the right clue (Bonjour)\n(Ooh ooh la la, oui-oui amour)\nShe be leavin', still I smell of eau de parfum\nShe can't run 'cause I got Cinderella's right shoe\nIn that white gown that I be seein' right through\nCrowd obscurin' my view\nThere's nothin' left to argue (Bonjour)\nAt least there's not from my view (Bonjour)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person with multiple contradictory traits, engaging in absurd situations, and interacting with various people and animals, while dealing with personal issues and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a fuckin' walkin' paradox, no, I'm not\nThreesomes with a fuckin' triceratops, Reptar\nRappin' as I'm mockin' deaf rock stars\nWearin' synthetic wigs made of Anwar's dreadlocks\nBedrock, harder than a motherfuckin' Flintstone\nMaking crack rocks outta pussy nigga fishbones (Haha)\nThis nigga Jasper tryin' to get grown\nAbout five, seven of his bitches in my bedroom (Hey)\nSwallow the cinnamon, I'ma scribble this sin and shit\nWhile Syd is tellin' me that she's been getting intimate with men\n(Syd, shut the fuck up)\nHere's the number to my therapist (Shit)\nYou tell him all your problems, he's fuckin' awesome with listenin' (Haha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about refusing to compromise on one's promises, emphasizing the commitment to always deliver on them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For real, for real this time\nFor real, for real, for real this time\nBitch, I cannot fall short\nFor real, for real, for real this time (Uh, yeah)\nFor real, for real, for real this time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the intensity of love making a person feel like they're in the middle of an earthquake. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause you make my earthquake\nOh, you make my earthquake\nRiding around, your love be shakin\u2019 me up\nAnd it's making my heart break\n'Cause you make my earthquake (Earthquake, ooh)\nOh, you make my earthquake\nRiding around, your love be shakin\u2019 me up\nAnd it's making my heart break"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their remorse and need for reassurance, admitting that they take responsibility for a situation and pleading for the other person not to leave. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't leave, it's my fault\nDon't leave, it's my fault\nDon't leave, it's my fault (Girl)\n\u2019Cause when it all comes crashing down I\u2019ll need you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics describe a turbulent emotional experience, caused by a love that is both exhilarating and overwhelming, as if the individual is experiencing an earthquake. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause you make my earthquake\nOh, you make my earthquake\nRiding around, you\u2019re telling me something is bad\nAnd it's making my heart break\n'Cause you make my earthquake, oh, you make my earthquake\n(Earthquake, yeah)\nRiding around, your love be shakin' me up\nAnd it\u2019s making my heart break (You already know)\nYou might also like\nWe ain't gotta ball, D. Rose, huh\nI don't give a fuck 'bout none', huh\nBreathin' like fuck my lungs, huh\nJust might call my lawyer, huh\nPlug gon' set me up, huh (Yeah)\nBih', don't set me up (Okay)\nI'm with Tyler, yuh (Slime)\nHe ride like the car, huh\nAnd she wicked, huh, yuh\nLike Woah Vicky, huh, yeah (Like Woah Vicky)\nOh my God, hold up, um\nThese diamonds not Tiffany, huh, yeah (Woah, woah)\nSo in love (I been so in love)\nSo in love (I been so in love)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA relationship on the brink of collapse, with one person taking responsibility for the issues and expressing the need for their partner to stay and help them through it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't leave, it's my fault (Fault)\nDon't leave, it's my fault\nDon't leave, it's my fault (Igor, ayy)\n'Cause when it all comes crashing down I'll need you (Ayy, ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person expressing their feelings for someone, wanting to make sure the other person feels the same way, while also admitting their own mistakes and asking for their partner not to leave. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause you make my earthquake\nI don't want no confrontation, no\nAnd you don't want my conversation (I don't want no conversation)\nI just need some confirmation on how you feel, for real (For real)\nYou don't want no complication, no\nI don't want no side information (I don't want no side information)\nI just need to know what's happening\n'Cause I'm for real (For real)\nI said don't leave, it's my fault (One)\nI said don't leave, it's my fault (Two, two)\nDon't leave, it's, it's my fault, girl (Three, three, three)\nDon't, do-do-do-do-do, I'll need\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer compares their relationship to a dream and tries to keep it alive by counting sheep, ultimately expressing their desire not to wake up and lose the fantasy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, o-\nYou live in my dream state\nRelocate my fantasy\nI stay in reality\nYou live in my dream state\nAny time I count sheep\nThat's the only time we make up, make up\nYou exist behind my eyelids, my eyelids\nNow, I don't wanna wake up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou saw a photo of your crush looking happy and healthy, and it made you feel insecure about your own appearance, body image, and personal development in comparison. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I saw a photo, you looked joyous\nMy eyes are green, I eat my veggies\nI need to get her out the picture\nShe's really fuckin' up my frame\nShe's not developed like we are"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the feeling of losing something enchanting, and then the rediscovery of a newfound sense of wonder and amazement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Like magic, like magic, like magic, gone\nNew magic, new magic, new magic wand (Ayy)\nLike magic, like magic, like magic, gone (Gone, nigga)\nNew magic (Woo), new magic, new magic wand"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a person who believes they have been labeled as being on the spectrum and how they struggle with sharing their time and attention, wanting the other person's full devotion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My buddy said I'm on the spectrum\nDon't call me selfish, I hate sharin'\nThis 60-40 isn't workin'\nI want a hundred of your time, you're mine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about feeling desperate and pleading with a lover not to leave, while mentioning the power of magic and the desire to be with someone in a car. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Please don't leave me now\nPlease don't leave me now (Don't leave)\nPlease don't leave me now\nPlease don't leave me now (Don't leave)\nPlease don't leave me now (Don't leave)\n(Like magic, like magic, like magic, gone)\nPlease don't leave me now (I can make her leave)\n(New magic, new magic, new magic wand)\nPlease don't leave me now (Don't leave)\n(Like magic, like magic, like magic, gone)\nPlease don't leave me now\n(New magic, new magic, new magic wand)\nYou might also like\nI wanna be found, passenger in your car (Don't leave)\nYou wanna give me mixed signals, don't park (I can make her leave)\nShe's gonna be dead, I just got a magic wand (Don't leave)\nWe can finally be together"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe excitement of rolling a seven at dice, the dissolution of a previous relationship, choosing a side in a disagreement, and a not-so-subtle threat of murder. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You roll the dice, hit a seven, sure you right\nBeginner's luck? You not my first, who gives a fuck?\nYour other one? Evaporate, we celebrate\nYou under oath, now pick a side and if you don't\n(Run, run, run, run)\nI'll pick you both\n(Run, run, run, run)\nIt's not a joke, murder she wrote"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA passionate conversation between two people about the impact their feelings have on their lives, how their thoughts consume them, and the struggles they face in their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I never would've thought that\nFeelings could get thrown in the air\n'Cause I accidentally caught that\nI need some new boxing gloves\nShit got hectic whenever I fought back\nFor example, ten minutes can't go past without you brushing my thoughts\nThat's fourteen forty a day so I'll say a hundred and forty-four times\nI think about you or something like that\nLost match, the fucking thought of you with somebody else\nI don't like that; cellular convos getting left in the wrong\n'Cause I get so fucking mad when you don't write back\nThis isn't a song, I just happen to rhyme when I get emo\nAnd find time to write facts, fuck\nI love you\nCan we add some more color, um, like, some more, yellow?\nYeah, that's good"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nHey, I can't help but notice that Samuel always seems so intense and negative. Is there a reason for his attitude? And what's the story behind his sudden appearance here? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Yo, why is Samuel such a fucking dick?\"\n\"He isn't such a badass actually. He's only here because he ran away, because some shit happened back home. He's actually a dweeb\"\n\"Yo, what happened?\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA new girl moved into the neighborhood and quickly caught the attention of a local guy. They started hooking up, but the guy overhears something suspicious during a heated moment. The guy ends up witnessing a ninja-like intruder in action and gets involved in a dangerous situation, all while trying to enjoy himself. The girl tries to help him recover, but he questions if this new development is worth the risks. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Golden rubbers in these denim pockets (Denim pockets)\nOn my waist, there's a black Glock (Black Glock)\nNew girl moved on the block (On the block)\nShe been plottin' on my brown cock (Brown cock)\nLast night, I slept over hers (Over hers)\nDuring sex, I overheard (I overheard)\nA sword sliced the air, I pulled out the na-na\nRolled off the bed, then shot back, pow-pow\nBlood on the sheets, probably spillin' from my gash\nLooked out the glass, seen him sprintin' on the grass\nA real ninja, with the blade and the mask\nHad them gold ninja stars, and red Supreme nunchuks\nNow, she tryna patch me up, but\nGirl, I was just tryna get a nut bust\nIf that's your ex, you should probably own a pistol\nBut I'm guessin' it's wiser to exit with dude"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the desire for a friend or romantic interest to call the singer, while also introducing the singer as \"Lonely\" and sharing their phone number. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Call me, call me, call me) Uh\n(Call me, call me, call me) Uh\n(Call me, call me, call me) Uh\n(Call me, call me, call me)\n(Call me) How you doin'?\n(Call me) My name is Lonely, nice to meet you\nHere's my number\nYou can reach me, woo!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a situation where someone is feeling neglected or unnoticed in their relationship and decides to use an emergency service number, 911, as a metaphor for how they feel when the other person doesn't call them back or pay enough attention. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Call me)\n911, call me some time\n(You should call me)\n911, call me some time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a playful, energetic song about being thirsty for fame, success, and love, with references to popular culture and technology. Include mentions of iconic people like Beyonc\u00e9, C\u00e9line Dion, and Elon Musk, and emphasize the importance of being front row in experiencing it all. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Aw, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nMy thirst levels are infinity and beyond\nSippin' on that lemonade, I need a Beyonc\u00e9\nCan't see straight, these shades are C\u00e9line Dion\nSucks you can't gas me up, shout out to Elon\nMusk, yeah, I got a sold-out show\nCrowd wild out but don't matter 'cause you not front row\nI've been lookin' for a keeper, listen to the speaker\nIf you fit description, hit me on my beeper\nAt that 911\nYou might also like\nCall me some time (ring, ring, ring)\nPlease bang my line, you know I'll answer (click)\nCall me some time (ring, ring, ring)\nPlease bang my line"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song where the lyrics repeatedly encourage the listener to call 911, but not in the traditional sense of an emergency, instead using it as a metaphor for reaching out or being there for someone in need. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Call me\n911, call me some time\nYou should call me\n911, call me some time\n911, (you should call me, oh)\n911, (you should call me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a person's nostalgic memories of a simple life in the suburbs, where birds used to chirp and someone special would surprise them, but now they have to make time for each other and navigate busy schedules and responsibilities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Chirp, chirp\nChirp, chirp\nWoke up in the 'burbs, 'burbs, with the birds, birds\nWhere you used to come and get me with the swerve, swerve\nThese days you gotta find time\nEven the nightline\nWork line\nDial nine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man with a luxurious lifestyle, but still feeling lonely and seeking a companion, while dancing to throw others off, and hoping to find a DJ to help him connect. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Five car garage\nFull tank of the gas\nBut that don't mean nothing, nothing\nNothin', nothin', without you shotgun in the passenger\nI'm the loneliest man alive\nBut I keep on dancing to throw 'em off\nI'm gon' run out of moves 'cause I can't groove to the blues\nIf you know any DJs, tell 'em to call me at 911..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe struggle of finding companionship and dealing with loneliness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't even lie, I've been lonely as fuck\nOld lonely ass nigga\nI can't even lie, I've been lonely as fuck\nForreal, you need to go somewhere, like, get some bitches or something\nI can't even lie, I've been lonely as fuck\nOld weird ass nigga\nI can't even lie, I've been\nLonely, lonely, lonely, lonely"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a confident, unique individual who stands out from the crowd and is unstoppable in their pursuit. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, who dat boy? Who him is?\nHim that ni-gga, I swear\nStand out guy, him don't need no chair\nWell, where the fuck him at? 'Cause nigga, I'm right here\nI don't shop at the mall, all y'all just\nDumb mothafucka, I'm a goddamn artist\nYou can give me some markers and I'll draw you a closet\nAnd you know that it's GOLF, bitch, gonna make the deposit\nNigga fresh to death like he got dressed in a coffin\nCons, overalls, and a striped shirt\nThe boy drips swag like a broken faucet\nIt's runnin', nigga, I'm runnin' shit\nThat cherry be the bomb like he ran in Boston\nWon't stop 'til the cops surround him\nOne nigga jiggy and the other awesome\nWith his fuckin' face blown off, that's how they found him\nIt's Young T"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA pair of individuals discussing their past struggles and emotional turmoil while trying to make sense of their current feelings and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Comparing scars before dinner\nJump off the roof into the mirror\nFelt like summer to my December\nWas it my August? Shit, I don't remember\n(Two, three, go)\nI know my temperature was set\nYou finally flew south\nThe bird gon' leave the nest, you're so chromatic\nAt least I had it (Uh)\nInstead of never\nOr maybe I'm too dramatic\n(Two, three, go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling sad and confused because their love has seemingly disappeared, leaving them unsure whether it's real or just a dream they can't escape. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Whether it's rain or shine, I know I'm fine for now\nMy love's gone, my love's gone\nMy love's gone, oh, gone\n(Two, three, go)\nOr maybe it's just a dream that I can't seem to wake up from\nMy love's gone, my love's gone\nMy love's gone, gone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer expresses their love and support for their partner, assuring them they will always be better than anyone else in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone\nYou might also like\nI know love is, is all I got\nI just hope to God she got good taste\nCould put you on some shit you never seen\nCould play a couple songs that you could dance to\nI hope you know she can't compete with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is dealing with the loss of their love, and they question if it's a reality or just a dream they can't escape. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Whether it's rain or shine, I know I'm fine for now\nMy love's gone, my love's gone\nMy love's gone, oh, gone\nOr maybe it's just a dream that I can't seem to wake up from\nMy love's gone, my love's gone\nMy love's gone, oh, gone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where someone has been supporting you, but now that support is dwindling and you're left feeling vulnerable and scarred. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You kept me goin', the Band-Aid is falling off now (Keep)\nYou kept me goin', the Band-Aid is falling off now (Keep)\nYou keep me goin', the Band-Aid is falling off now (Gone, gone, gone)\nGoing away, and now I'm scarred for life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA brokenhearted person lamenting the loss of their once-cherished love, emphasizing the pain and emptiness that come with such a loss. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My love is gone (Gone), my love is gone (Gone)\nMy love is gone (It's gone), my love is gone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who has experienced heartbreak and is appreciative of the love and joy they've received in their life, but doesn't want to experience love again due to the pain it may cause. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thank you for the love\nThank you for the joy\nBut I don't ever wanna fall in love again\nThank you for the time\nThank you for your mind, mind\nBut I don't ever wanna fall in love again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer expresses gratitude for the love, joy, time, and companionship they experienced, but ultimately decides they don't want to experience those feelings again in the context of a romantic relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thank you for the love\nThank you for the joy\nBut I don't ever wanna fall in love again\nThank you for the time\nThank you for your mind, mind\nBut I don't ever wanna fall in love again\nAgain, again\nAgain, again\n(Got my eye)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA self-destructive individual reflects on their past and struggles with their emotions, as they confront the consequences of their actions and face those who challenge them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This shit just like the nights I look forward to not remembering\nSo much for being sober, I hope that you can forgive me\nBut Momma, I'm close to the edge as possible (Why don't you jump, you fucking pussy?)\nAll I\u2019m seeing is the drop in my ocular, jumping like they told me\nThat the 40's half off, like you know that cliff\nDon't need a therapist to tell him he could float that shit (Fucking faggot)\nOr get compared to fucking pair with all the program kids\nSo maybe a pair of pale bitches for the gonads lick (I'll show you)\nMalt liquor filling me up, and all us not giving no fucks and\nAll of them sensitive chumps in awe when that pistol erupts (Pistol, I got one!)\nDirty one spitting that sumpy raw till his wrists in the cuffs\nBrother the Pigeons is us\nBid you goodnight and good luck\n(Oh, shut the fuck up!)\n(Gunshot)\nSamuel's here! Where's Wolf? Fucking faggot. Salem was mine, bitch! Was that good enough, you fucking pussy?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a person who loves to skate four times in a row, representing their passion and dedication to the activity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Four, four, four, four)\n(Four, skate, four, skate, four, skate, four, skate)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the feelings and uncertainties experienced in a tumultuous relationship, where the emotions and actions of the other person are constantly causing distractions and conflicts. The speaker is questioning their own intentions and actions, while also acknowledging their inability to let go of the person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know where I\u2019m going (Skate)\nBut I know what I'm showing (Four)\nFeelings, that's what I\u2019m pouring (Skate)\nWhat the fuck is your motive? (Four)\nMan, I wish you would call me (Skate)\nBy your name 'cause I'm sorry (Four)\nThis is not apology (Skate)\nYou are such a distraction (Four)\nThat's what T on, aw (Skate)\nFuckin' up my ambiance, pause (Four)\nYou drive me cuckoo and not car (Skate)\n'Cause I want you like Leon Ware (Fuck that)\nOkay, say again it (Fuck that)\nOkay, wait a minute (Woah)\nI dread that shit, I am Anwar (Skate)\nCuriosity killed the feline, gone (Four, skate)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their feelings of newfound love and confusion about how to express their feelings to their loved one. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think I've fallen in love (Skate)\nThis time I think it's for real (Four, skate)\nI think I\u2019ve fallen in love (Four, skate)\nThis time I think it\u2019s for real (Four)\nHow can I tell you? (Skate) How can I tell you? (Four)\nHow can I tell you? (Skate) How can I tell you? (Four)\nHow can I tell you? (Skate) How can I tell you? (Four)\nHow can I tell you? (Skate) How can I tell you? (Four)\nYou might also like\nI notice that you're there, but I\u2019m always in your hair\nAnd you're always under my microscope (Four)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that describes a person feeling unbalanced and seeking someone's attention. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Waste of bread, I need your attention (Skate)\nI'm off balance, I need some fixin' (Four)\nI\u2019m your puppet, you are Jim Henson (Skate, four)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics that satirically addresses the rumor that the artist has become more mature since their last album, while incorporating explicit language and controversial themes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They say I've calmed down since the last album\nWell, lick my dick, how does that sound? Um\nSmell my gooch, you could kiss my buns\nAnd I don't give a shit, bend my rectum\nSomebody said bands make her dance\nYou think you're getting cash, no, bitch, you're dumb\nThe only thing that you're gonna get is this dick\nWait, turn this up, bitch, this my jam (Where the drums at?)\nHere, take a goddamn picture\nAnd tell Spike Lee he's a goddamn nig\u200bger\nAnd while you're at it, pass the lotion\nAnd fapping and Xbox Live, that fun\nBefore I cum, I call your sister\nWhen she comes over, I take picture\nInstantly put it on Instagram\nAnd suplex her off a building if I get banned\n(I'm just fucking around)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA comedic, satirical song about a woodchuck expressing its frustration with societal expectations and judgments, while embracing their unique personality and nonconformity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How much wood could a woodchuck chuck\nIf a woodchuck could ever give a fuck? Bitch, suck dick\nMotherfuck' you and your opinions\n(Can you kick it?) Yes, I can sir, where the lump is\nSicker than the last bar bold-er, I'm a CO\nColorado, fuck Michael, bitch, I'm badder than my BO\nFind me and Lance tryna dance during chemo\nBefore they repossess our strong arm bands and tuxedos\nYeah, buddy, this is my jam, na, na, na, na, na, na, na!\nGolf Wang, Golf Wang, no, fuck you, na, na, na, na, na, na!\nWhy y'all so salty?\nHot tamale is on\nA can of beans, bitch, I'm on\nYour boy is bad to the bone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nHow many times can a lightbulb screw before it's over? And how many women are in the house without a wealthy man? What's the ideal lube for friction in a moment of passion? Can you describe the sound a dry fist makes during a solo moment? What's the reaction when someone catches you in the act of pleasuring yourself? How do you feel about the embarrassing situation you've found yourself in? Consider incorporating these themes into your song lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How many fags can a lightbulb screw?\nWell, if it has a dick, maybe two or six\nAnd tell the NRA I'm about to lose my shit\nAnd shoot through Wayne LaPierre's hair with a crucifix\nHow many ladies in the house?\nHow many ladies in the house without a rich nigga, huh?\nA little Jergens in my palm for the jerkin'\nHope my mom don't catch me\nTryna set mood, little RedTube, fuck lotion\nI don't need lube, dry fist suits me (Yeah)\nUp and down, friction make a *fap fap* sound\nThe shit's kind of disgusting, fap time\nAnd before I flatline, Clancy chimes in my room and catch me\nThis shit's so damn embarrassing, like\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA chaotic morning before going to the office, with a mix of frustration, regret, and disbelief in the room. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, shit, aw, fuck\nWhat the fuck?\nAw, I'm sorry\nIs that my shirt?\nYeah, I'm sorry, I wanted some bangs\nClean that shit up, we're going to the office!\nFuck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, ambitious rapper goes to therapy after being sent there by his teacher due to his misbehavior. He vented about the music industry and the negative aspects of today's hip-hop scene, while also addressing the challenges and expectations of being a young artist in the modern world. The therapist tries to engage him in conversation, hoping to help him understand the importance of self-reflection and communication in overcoming his struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, yo, fuck 2DopeBoyz and fuck Nah Right\nAnd any other fuck-nigga-ass blog that can't put an 18 year old nigga\nMaking his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit\nFuck you post-Drake-ass cliche-jerking, LA-Slauson rapping\nFuck-nigga-ass Hypebeast niggas, now back to the album\nWell, Tyler, hi, I'm Dr. TC and um, I'm guessing that your teacher sent you here to talk 'cause you were misbehaving\nUm, it's gonna be three sessions: today, tomorrow, and the next day\nSo, just tell me something about yourself...\nWell, look, if, if you don't talk, I mean, these sessions are going to go slower, so-"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that expresses a person's feelings of hopelessness, depression, and possibly being haunted by the devil, while also being sarcastic and bold in its lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep\nSome food for thought? This food for death, go 'head and fucking eat\nMy father's dead, well, I don't know, we'll never fucking meet\nI cut my wrist and play piano 'cause I'm so depressed\nSomebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed\nThis meeting just begun, nigga, I'm Satan's son"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper pays tribute to his mother, who raised him as a single parent, and expresses frustration with people who don't matter to him. He talks about his appearance, his interactions with others, and the impact his music has on people. The lyrics contain both a sense of rebellion and a hint of humor, with the rapper addressing various topics such as school suspension and his distinct image. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My mother raised me, a single parent, so it's apparent\nThat I got love for my mother, none of you other fuckers\nAre much important, I'm getting angrier while recording\nI'm feeling like the bulls, I've got a gang of wolves\nOdd Future is children that's fucked up in they mental\nSimple, but probably not, fuck em\nYou might also like\nI'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck\nDrunk white girls: the only way I'll get my dick sucked\nSuspended from school, coolest nigga without effort\nEasy to spot, like black bitches with fake leopard\nSoak me up in a tampon, but keep the lamp on\n'Cause this album pack enough evil\nThat you can't fit inside a Jansport\nGo to school with this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person suddenly shifts from a life of academics to a completely different lifestyle within a week, leading to unexpected encounters and conflicts with their grandma. Despite their past struggles with bullying, they remain clean from drugs and continue to face challenges at school. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I go from AP to JC inside a fucking week\nWaking up with random girls like \"Yo, bitch, how the fuck we meet?\"\nI stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet\nEvery time I walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit\nNo to drugs, I never spark it, I used to be bullied for honor classes\nBy those that were slow as molasses\nTake this shit to school"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man's internal struggle with his dark side, the relationships he has with the people around him, and his struggle to maintain a normal life despite his violent and sinister thoughts. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Raquel treat me like my father, like a fucking stranger\nShe still don't know I made \"Sarah\" to strangle her\nNot put her in danger and chop her up in the back of a Wrangler\nAll because she said no to homecoming, demons running\nInside my heads telling me evil thoughts\nI'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares are caught, go to sleep\nI wear green hats because I'm fortunately lucky\n\"Fuck me,\" the monster said, somehow the monster's dead\nInside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil\nWith this state of mind, big moves, Max Keeble\nI'm on my grind feeble, my music is either\nA fucking sin or too illegal, play this shit in church"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on their difficult life experiences and challenging family dynamics, ultimately expressing their frustration and disillusionment with the outcomes they've faced. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I graduated without honors or fucking father\nHe died (I'm so sorry) No bitch, don't even fucking bother\nI wanted a brother, my mother I told her\nBut instead I got a sister, just like me with her mister nada\nSo both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation\nThat's having our brains racing like Dayton\nWearing some fucking Heelys"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man, struggling with feelings of inadequacy and anger, seeks validation and success through his passion for music. As he confronts his demons, he hopes to one day reach his goal of a Grammy award. Along the way, he finds solace in his imagination, but is also tormented by a difficult relationship with his father. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My wrist is all red from the cutter\nDripping cold blood like the winter, the summer\nIs never that's equivalent to me and Sarah\nWell that's not her fucking name, but I think this shit is clever\nMy niggas wanna know if I'm fucking, if I'm kissing\nBut I'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing\nWith a tear they try to tell me but I never listen\n'Cause I don't give a shit like sitting down pissing\nEighteen, still talking to imaginaries\nHopefully they see the talent I carry just like Jimmy\nLosers can never win me, you can never offend me\nMy goal in life is a Grammy, hopefully mom'll attend the\nCeremony with all my homies, I'm suicidal\nThis my Zombie Circus, I hope the majors heard this\nFuck a deal, I just want my father's email\nSo I can tell him how much I fucking hate him in detail"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine you have a close friend named Tyler, who has the opportunity to send a message to someone from the past or future. What would Tyler say to them if they could? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wow, umm\nSo, Tyler, if you had the chance to tell him something\nWhat would you tell him?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a moment when you met someone special and the excitement and confusion that followed in a song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Day that I met you, girl\nI knew that it was something special\nBut I couldn't put my finger on it (Fuck, I can't sing, whatever, look)\nWe met through mutual friends (Mutual friends)\nAnd this is where the story and confusion began\n'Cause I was at nirvana, but I had to pretend that I wasn't\nThere go the policeman, knocking at my door\nDo I leave out the back and grab my wallet and coat?\nOr do I answer real confused like, \"I don't know\"? (I don't know)\nNow me and she held hands and we danced, nothing more\nShe kissed my hand a couple times, FaceTime when we're bored\nThere's nobody at the door, man, I'm so paranoid\nFuck, because"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA love that could never be, a girl too young for the singer's affections. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause, girl, you're perfect, but you're too fucking young (For me, uh)\nAnd when temptation calls my phone, I never pick up (No)\nAnd, girl, you stole my heart, but you're too fucking young\nAnd this is more than a crush, I just might be in love (Oh my God)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA six-year age difference, a constant fear of being judged based on one's skin color, and the challenge of navigating through life's struggles while trying to maintain a healthy relationship and finding happiness in the midst of it all. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A six-year Difference, uh\nIs a ten year Sentence\nAnd with the pigment on my skin\nI don't want to be another Statistic\nYou bring me joy, joy, joy, joy\nAnd you fill a void that was once missing\nAnd I can say I'm in love\nYou might also like\nThere go the policeman, knocking at my door\nDo I leave out the back and grab my wallet and coat?\nOr do I answer real confused like, \"I don't know\"? (I don't know)\nNow me and she held hands and we danced, nothing more\nShe kissed my hand a couple times, FaceTime when we're bored\nThere's nobody at the door, man, I'm so paranoid\nFuck, because"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl who the narrator finds perfect, but who is still young and inexperienced, has stolen his heart, causing him to question his feelings for her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause, girl, you're perfect, but you're too fucking young\nAnd when temptation calls my phone, I never pick up (Woo!)\nAnd, girl, you stole my heart, but you're too fucking young\nAnd this is more than a crush, I just might be in love (Oh my God, yo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about two people who feel there's more potential in their relationship, but one person is hesitant and afraid of taking the next step. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boy, I know that we could be more\nThan just friends, but you're scared\nBoy, I know, that we could be more\nThan just friends, but you're scared (I know)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their feelings of connection and desire towards someone, while also acknowledging the challenges they face due to their age difference. They want to be with that person but struggle with the idea that the other individual is too young. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know that there could be\nSomethin' for you and me\nWhat's your philosophy?\nYou're scared, scared\nAnd I'll exit and wait a while\nJust say the word, girl\nCan't you see the answers are all there?\nBut I'm just too blind to see\nYou and I are cut from different fabric\nI wanna rock, I wanna rock with you, girl\nDon't be too material to see\nBut I'm just too blind to see\nSomehow, this world is such a struggle just to be\nFuck 'em all, baby, it's just you and me\nBut you're too fuckin' young\nAnd, girl, I know that you're the one for me\nAnd it hurts, it fuckin\u2019 hurts\nFuck, 'cause you're too fuckin' young\nAnd, girl, I know that you're the one for me\nAnd it hurts, it fuckin' hurts\n'Cause you're too fuckin' young\nAnd, girl, I know that you're the one\nThat you're the one, for me\n'Cause you're too fuckin' young\nAnd, girl, I know that you're the one for me, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where someone is spending time with their friends, indulging in their favorite activities, and expressing their aspirations and desires, specifically related to pop culture and material possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For your boy\nI'm watching Freaks and Geeks with the trampoline on the floor\nI'm tryna cop the new McLaren with the vertical doors\nNigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident, ambitious individual is trying to ignore distractions and focus on their goals, while also expressing their lack of concern for the opinions of others and their desire to bring in powerful elements (horns) to accompany their journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money, money, money, money, money ain't the motive\nWhat's your name again? Nobody knows it\nDon't speak to me, nigga, you not important\nI'm focused (Two, three, four)\nBring in the horns"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person trying to convince someone not to take a negative action towards them, possibly in the context of a romantic relationship or a confrontational situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No, don't shoot me down (Yeah)\nNo, don't shoot me down (Okay)\nNo, don't shoot me down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a dangerous person who has an intense impact on someone, making them feel controlled and dominated. The lyrics emphasize the power this individual holds over others, who are perceived as inferior and disrespected. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You so motherfuckin' dangerous\n(You started with a mere hello)\nYou so motherfuckin' dangerous\nYou got me by my neck (A boy is a gun)\nThat's why these other niggas lame to us\n'Cause all these other niggas lame as fuck\nWe show 'em no respect"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young boy's innocent friendship with a girl evolves into a deeper connection as they discover their feelings for each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (You started with a mere hello)\nWhen the time's right, yeah\nWhen the time's right, baby\nWhen the time's right (A boy is a gun)\n(Turn me up a little bit)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated individual is trying to understand the mixed signals they're receiving from someone they're attracted to, while questioning their own feelings towards that person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No, don't shoot me down\nTake your hoodie off, why you hide your face from me?\nMake your fuckin' mind up, I am sick of waitin' patiently\nHow come you're the best to me? I know you're the worst for me\nBoy, you're sweet as sugar, diabetic to the first degree\nMy spidey sensies got me on the fencies\nWhole squad in Ginza, travel bag by Balenci'\nBig dawg hittin' big wheelies on the six speed\nYou might also like\nNo, don't shoot me down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a person who seems innocent at first, but actually has a hidden, powerful presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You so motherfuckin' dangerous\n(You started with a mere hello)\nYou so motherfuckin' dangerous\nYou got me by my neck (A boy is a gun)\nThat's why these other niggas lame to us\n'Cause all these other niggas lame as fuck\nThey show 'em no respect"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about meeting someone, building a connection, and finding the perfect moment to take action. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (You started with a mere hello)\nWhen the time's right (Yeah)\nWhen the time's right, baby\nWhen the time's right (A boy is a gun)\n(Look)\nNo, don't shoot me down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a seemingly promising connection between two people, possibly in a romantic context, that turns out to be confusing and complicated due to various factors such as past relationships and passive-aggressive behavior. The lyrics highlight the struggle to maintain a sense of normalcy and connection in such a situation, while also expressing frustration and doubt. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, you passive-aggressive? Oh, you fakin' you're mad?\n(You started with a mere hello)\nOh, you wanna go home? Cool, you better call you a cab\nI ain't takin' you home, yeah, I'm brushin' you off\n'Cause this parka is Comme, you're my favorite gar\u00e7on\nDon't leave, stay right here, yeah, I want you right near\n(You started with a mere hello)\nYou invited me to breakfast, why the fuck your ex here?\nWell, let's see if you 'round a god around this time next year\nNo, don't shoot me down\nNo, don't shoot me down (Fucked up)\nNo, don't shoot me down\nNo, don't shoot me down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a dangerous person who starts with a simple greeting, causing the singer to feel enthralled and emotionally affected, making them feel that the other person is as dangerous as a weapon and being present for them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You so motherfuckin' dangerous\n(You started with a mere hello)\nYou so motherfuckin' dangerous\nYou got me by my neck (A boy is a gun)\nThat's why I start to think it's lame as fuck\n(Well, I'm here for you)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA boy meets a girl, and the beginning of their connection is a simple greeting. As they grow closer, the boy realizes that timing is crucial, and he starts seeing himself as a metaphorical weapon, ready to protect or fight for the girl he loves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (You started with a mere hello)\nWhen the time's right (Yeah)\nWhen the time's right, baby\nWhen the time's right (A boy is a gun)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou two met through a mutual friend and hit it off right away, but as time went on, one person started to feel increasingly threatened and uneasy around the other person. They began to see them as both a protective and dangerous presence in their life, making them question the true nature of their feelings. Ultimately, the first person decides that they want to maintain a safe distance, fearing what could happen if they continue to interact. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (You started with a mere hello)\nYou're a gun 'cause I like you on my side at all times\nYou keep me safe  (No, don't shoot me down)\n(You started with a mere hello)\nWait, wait, depending on, you know (All the time)\nYou could be dangerous to me (Time, time)\nOr anyone else\nLook, they be bringin' us up\n(You started with a mere hello)\nYeah, like now and again\nGive a fuck what they talkin' 'bout, I see you as a 10\nI'ma leave it at that, I'ma leave us as friends\n'Cause the irony is I don't wanna see you again\nStay the fuck away from me\nStay the fuck away from me\nStay the fuck away from me\nI ain't gon' repeat myself, but stay the fuck away from me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a moment where a seemingly innocuous greeting could be seen as a dangerous, life-altering event. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (You started with a mere hello)\n(A boy is a gun)\nNo, don't shoot me down\n(You started with a mere hello)\n(A boy is a gun)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages people to enjoy life and not take everything so seriously, featuring a catchy beat and playful lyrics about relationships and having a good time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Something real, yeah\nBaby\nOh nah, we don't do backpack\nHaha, my pick up line and shit\nYeah, yeah,\u2005yeah,\u2005yeah, yeah\nI got\u2005your bitch movin'\nCall me when you\u2005get lost"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA humorous, light-hearted song about a misunderstanding with a C5, in which the singer wants to know the person's name, playfully offering to pay off their mother's financial debts. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Since when did I bring a C5?\nI wanna know your name\nI feel like I had your name\nOh-oh, oh, oh, ooh, ooh\nStop playin' and let me pay your momma debt off, haha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates the appreciation of \"trash\" culture and encourages friends to enjoy life through shared experiences like smoking a blunt. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trashwang, nigga, that's what's up\nTrashwang, nigga, that's what's up\nTrashwang, nigga, that's what's up\nTrashwang, nigga, roll a blunt\nTrashwang, nigga, that's what's up\nTrashwang, nigga, that's what's up\nTrashwang, nigga, that's what's up\nTrashwang, nigga, roll a blunt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the artist compares their personal success to the struggles of their rivals, boasting about their material possessions and personal life, while warning others not to underestimate them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wolf Gang, Golf Wang, yeah, them niggas is swell\nTighter than a straight nigga going to jail\nLocked in a box, nigga, off them socks\nI can finally afford the bail\nMy bitch isn't bad\nShe's pretty normal looking with a real nice ass\nNow hop off my dick, what it be\nBitch, Mob, Task, Force, Lil B, nigga\nSpeaking of the devil\nY'all niggas cornier than kettle\nY'all couldn't smoke crack or heroin\nIn a Black Ops plane and reach my level\nAte some bugs and I made some carats\nFuck y'all niggas' bullshit, y'all cherish\nI'm 21, I threw a party but\u2026\nDifference is, y'all didn't have a Ferris\nWheel\n55 grams in that blunt, nigga\nI face that\nJust copped that motherfucker bimmer, nigga\nI race that\nKeep talking that shit\nI'll pull your card\nGet chipped like that nigga from Stomp The Yard\nDon't fuck with Jasper\nHe a retard\nKill your motherfucking grandma and have your family scarred"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou've been challenged by a group of powerful individuals including Nasty Nak, Mr. Versace, Wolf Haley, Jasper the Dolphin, and Mike G. They are taking control and putting an end to the games you've been playing. The atmosphere is tense and the temperature is rising, as they let everyone know that they mean business. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (What) Yeah\nY'all niggas thought it was a game\nWe shutting the motherfucking shit down now nigga\nIt's over for you bitch niggas\nI'm here with my nigga nasty Nak', Mr. Versace\nWolf Haley in this motherfucker\nJasper The Motherfucking Dolphin\nAnd my nigga, Mike G\nWe taking this shit over\nIts shut down for you bitch niggas\nI got the Tec\nI'm bustin' at y'all bitches heads nigga\nFuck all you niggas\nIt's getting hot in here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics that reference Odd Future Wolf Gang, Golf Wang, and their related subgroups like Loiter Squad and Flog Gnaw, while highlighting the unique and edgy culture surrounding the collective. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Odd Future Wolf Gang bruh we Kill 'Em All\nGolf Wang sticker on that Trash Wang\nNigga knows that OF popping -- Loiter Squad, Flog Gnaw\nOFWGKTA yeah you niggas know them seven letters long\nYeah, Wolf Gang up in this bitch\nGolf Wang up in this bitch\nLitter Life up in this bitch\nOFM, banging on your motherfuckin' FM\nNigga, fuck you thought this was, nigga?\nHaha\nClick-click \n(What the fuck was that?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about a friend trying to help another through tough times, the lyrics could be about offering support and understanding to someone who is struggling with their emotions and thoughts. The conversation between friends is focused on trying to make sense of the recent events and providing a safe space to talk about the feelings and emotions that they're going through. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You wouldn't do that Tyler, kill yourself or anyone. You don't, you don't even have the balls to begin with. What you need is me, someone to talk to, uh, it's been a while since our last session. So, tell me what's been going on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young artist is reflecting on their rapid rise to fame, questioning the expectations placed upon them by others, and sharing the ups and downs of their life experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm not a fucking role model (I know this)\nI'm a 19 year old fucking emotional coaster with pipe dreams\nSince Kanye tweeted tellin' people he's bumpin' all of my shit\nThese motherfuckers think I'm 'sposed to live up to something? Shit\nI'm still jackin' off and proceedin' my life careless\nBut getting more pussy 'cause I tell bitches I'm Wood Harris (as you should)\nPhilly to Paris, I'm getting these weird stares\nAt skateparks and airports all in a year, it's weird\nYonkers dropped and left them craniums mindfucked\nNow competition missing like that nigga my mom fucked\nHe still hasn't called me yet (that's not your fault)\nBut that's a whole fucking different argument, shit, I got over it\nAnd a couple bucks in my pocket, so now I could go buy\nA couple Hot Pockets and grandma could stop cooking\nThem nasty ass collard greens, pressure's on me like this top hat\nBastard intro, how the fuck I'm gonna top that?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the feeling of time passing quickly while enjoying oneself, emphasizing the importance of fun in the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When you're having fun, fun\n(Time flies, time flies, time flies)\nWhen you're having fun (Time flies)\nOut the window (It goes, goes, goes)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe importance of carving out personal time for self-improvement or enjoyment [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Find some time, find some time to do something\nFind some time, find some time to do something\nFind some time, find some time to do something\nAh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the feeling of being bored and the arrival of a new best friend to alleviate this boredom. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boredom got a new best friend\n(Boredom, boredom, best friend)\n'Cause boredom got a new best friend (Oh, oh, oh)\nBoredom got a new best friend\nNa-na-na, na-na-na, oh-na-na-na\nOh, oh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the feeling of being trapped in one's own room, constantly surrounded by the remnants of unhealthy habits and boredom, with a sense of frustration towards friends and a longing for something new or exciting. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boredom, boredom, boredom, boredom\nBoredom, boredom, boredom\nBoy, my bedroom floor is a cereal burial, I'm serious\nI ate 'em all, dry boxes, bodies, yeah I caught 'em\nIf we're talkin' 'bout real meals, ask my stomach, he ain't saw 'em\nI've been in this fuckin' room so long\nMy eyeballs are turning to drywall\nMy friends suck, fuck 'em, I'm over 'em\n\"Hi y'all, y'all ain't hit me all-day\nWhat the fuck is the problem? Is it me?\n'Cause I'm not solved, I'm... bored\"\nYou might also like\nFind some time, find some time to do something\nFind some time, find some time to do something\nFind some time, find some time to do something\n(Oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe frustration of being alone and trapped in a small space, constantly using a cellphone to seek company but not finding anything interesting, needing something to do and someone to share it with, and the urgency to break free from the monotony and loneliness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bored and getting desperate as hell\n(Desperate, using, texting, amusing)\nCellular not amusing and I hope someone will\nMessage me with some plans that are amusing as well\n'Cause I haven\u2019t seen the exit of these walls since before this morning\nMorning, morning, morning, morning\n(Morning, oh, what the fuck?)\nGot some cars I can handle but nowhere for performance\nMy stomach angry and yellin', I need some food, I could order\nBut I hate eating solo\nNeed someone, we can loiter in parking lots\nAs sunsets at the border, yeah\nRingy dingy dong, I can't be alone\nI been starting to feel like I don't know anyone\nSo now I'm staring at my ceiling fuckin' blowing\nLike I have no idea where I'm going\nTick tock\n(Damn, gotta get outta here)\nFind some time, find some time to do something\n(Hey, can y'all help me right quick?)\nFind some time, find some time to do something\nFind some time, find some time to do something (Tick tock)\n(Ti-ti-tick tock) (Oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe passage of time is emphasized through the metaphor of boredom and a ticking clock, as if time itself is becoming increasingly tedious and monotonous. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause boredom got a new best friend\nTick tock\nBoredom got a new best friend\n'Cause boredom got a new best friend\nTick tock"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLife is so hectic and we barely have any free time. We need to make time for the important things in life, like hanging out and attending events with friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Find some time, find some time\nGotta find some time, find some time\nGonna find some, find some time\nGotta find some time, find some time\nGonna find some, find some time\nGotta find some time, find some time\nGonna find some, find some time\nTime, time, time, time\nTime, time, time, time\nTime, time, time, time\nTime, time, time\n\"Ride's over, we got some tickets to see s-\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the singer wants to reconnect with their love, but they live an hour apart. They describe their desire to visit their lover, engage in simple activities together, and even share their dreams of financial freedom. This song conveys the longing and complexity of the emotions experienced in a long-distance relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo\nI wanna talk, I wanna call you and talk\nI wanna walk to your front door and knock\nAfter I start my vehicle\nDrive to your city 'cause we live an hour apart\nLand at your driveway and put it in park\nThen do the third line of this verse\nThen back to my house and we pack up our bikes\nAnd we ride through the park, chase the sun\nGod, that's all I want, other than air\nOxygen and financial freedom, yeah\nI want your company, I need your company\nI want you to want from me\nI can't maneuver without you next to me\nIt's so complex to me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is suddenly surprised and starts questioning themselves while running towards a destination. They believe they're heading to heaven, and are determined to reach it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What?\nUh\nRunnin', runnin\u2019, runnin', runnin'\nUh\nHeaven, heaven (Ooh)\nHe\u2019s coming"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person confidently and enthusiastically driving around their town, making their presence known and getting the attention of others with their actions and energy, emphasizing their determination and ambition to make a statement in their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ridin' 'round town, they gon' feel this one\nRidin' 'round town, they gon' feel this one\nRidin' \u2019round town, they gon\u2019 feel this one\nRidin', ridin\u2019 'round town, they gon' feel this one\nGot my, got my, got my, got my eyes open (Oh-oh-oh)\nGot my, got my, got my eyes open\nGot my, got my, got my, got my eyes open (Oh-oh-oh)\nGot my eyes open"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person feeling the energy and excitement of being in a popular and exciting place, with a focus on riding around town and making an impact on the people around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, yeah (What?)\nOh-oh-oh, yeah\nHe's comin\u2019\nRunnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'\nWhat? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What?\nHe's comin'\nYou might also like\nRidin' 'round town, they gon' feel this one (They gon' feel this one)\nRidin' 'round town, they gon' feel this one\nRidin' 'round town, they gon' feel (They gon' feel this one)\nRidin', ridin' 'round town, they gon' feel this one, oh\n(Got my eyes open)\nI'm ridin', I'm ridin'\n(Got my, got my, got my eyes open)\nOh, yeah\n(Got my, got my eyes open)\nI'm ridin', I'm ridin', yeah, I'm\n(Got my, got my, got my, got my eyes)\nIgor"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that incorporates the theme of continuously seeking answers or clarity while emphasizing the repetition and energy of the verses. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What?\nDown, down, down, down, down\nDown, down, down, down\nDown, down\nDow-dow-dow-dow-dow-dow-dow-dow\u2014\nWhat?\nYeah, ho\nYeah, ho\nYeah, ho\nYeah, ho (What?)\nYeah, ho\nWhat? What? what?\nGot my eyes open\nGot my, got my, got my eyes open\nRunnin', runnin', runnin'\nGot my eyes open\nWhat? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What? What?\nWha-wha-wha-wha-wha-wha-what?\nWhat? What?\nWhat? What?\nGot my, got my, got my, got my, got my, got my, got my, got my\nWhat? What? What? What?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two people, where one person senses that the other has more to say, but is hesitant to share it. The lyrics are a request for the other person to express their hidden thoughts and feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You don't have to hide\nI can smell it in your eyes\nThat there's something more to say, baby\nThem words\n(Damn, run me back, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where two people are struggling to express their emotions, and a place where they might seek clarity or resolution. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I could, if I could\nIf you could\nFind the words to say\nFind the words to say\nFind the words\nIn the garden\nShed\nGo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the turbulent lives of five friends, each with their own struggles and quirks, who have a complicated history together and try to navigate their way through life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Suck my fucking dick and swallow this case of nuts\nAce hates your guts, I'm a selfish fuck\nAnd I ain't sharing green as if I'm facing blunts\nFrank is out the closet, Hodgy's an alcoholic\nSyd might be bipolar, but fuck it, I couldn't call it\nSupposed to be gone 'til November but quickly came back in August\nI left two months through September to clearly remember all this\nI would like to tell my grandma, but she just nostalgia\nI'll call her number\nBut she won't answer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer is expressing their desire to reach out to someone who may not want to talk, even though they have a history of animosity. They imagine themselves in a challenging situation where they need help, and through that, they emphasize the importance of answering the phone and being there for each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I hope you answer\nI hope you answer\nI hope you answer\nYeah, I hope you answer\n'Cause when I call (When I call, baby)\nI hope you pick up your phone\n(I'd like to talk to you)\nI hope you answer\nYou claim to hate my fucking guts\nBut say I'm on a island in Thailand and I was wilding\nAnd, if I got stranded had to man up and hold my nuts\nAnd hope that I could live off salt water and fucking coconuts\nPhone ain't got no service, this 3G is fucking worthless\nDay is getting dark like the area's turning urban\nYou'll be fucking nervous like me inside of a Church's\nBut, I'ma get in contact regardless, and\nI hope you answer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a confident and bold individual is expressing their dissatisfaction with the quietness and lack of attention from others while using the mic, and they also mention not experiencing anxiety. This person is also referring to their rise to success despite the doubters and the presence of certain people by the seashore, as well as the luxury brands they wear. If confronted by the police, they present themselves as Igor, a mysterious character. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Turn my lights on\nHow the fuck you quiet with the mic on?\nI don't get anxiety, you Sam Bowie-ass niggas\nI just get my Mike on\nY'all said I wouldn't go nowhere, I took the detour\nWhen you see the someone in the crack right by the seashore?\nWhen you see them brand new le Fleurs on the floor?\nIf the cops ask my name, bitch, I'm Igor"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou know how some people say the world is full of clowns and some days it's hard to believe in a higher power? Write a song about expressing this frustration and not being afraid to tear things down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yuh, ayo\nYeah, yeah\nLet's go, let's go, I ain't playin' around\nRed nose, red nose, all you niggas is clowns\nNiggas turning it up, well, shit, I'm tearing it down\nHard to believe in God when there ain't no mirrors around\nWhat's up?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that expresses the speaker's confidence and determination to succeed, while also warning others to stay away due to their dangerous nature. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh-huh, ayo\nUh-huh\nYeah, yo\nBitch\nYou might also like\nRunning 'til the rims fall\nHad them niggas and the cops looking jigsaw\nI done fucked around and turned into the big dog\nBetter get God, get caught? Bitch, I think not\nYeah, new suit, new boots, same nigga, like what?\nLukewarm-ass niggas always wanna talk\nI'm hot, I'm heat to the core like Earth\nDon't touch, don't go, niggas might get buck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confronting the haters and staying true to oneself, while acknowledging the challenges of believing in something higher when life seems unpredictable and chaotic. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, yuh, ayo\nYeah, yeah\nLet's go, let's go, I ain't playin' around\nRed nose, red nose, all you niggas is clowns\nNiggas turning it up, well, shit, I'm tearing it down\nHard to believe in God when there ain't no mirrors around\nWhat's up?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA performer is trying to convey the importance of paying attention to their performance and addressing an audience that might not be paying enough attention. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see the light\nNow didn't I tell you motherfuckers\nUm, I see the light\nTo pay attention and to keep your motherfucking eyes glued to the man that's in front of you?\nI see the light\nThat's what the fuck I expect all y'all motherfuckers to do\nI see the light"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a vampire named Dracula, who is tired of people talking recklessly and plans to do something wild. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dracula, Dracula, Dracula\nSuck me first, I might get back at ya (I see the light)\nIs that shit clear? Check the aperture\nHahahahaha, I can't laugh at ya (I see the light)\nThis the shit that make you nervous\n'Bout to go buck wild, nigga, Steve Irwin (I see the light)\nSick of that 'Claren talk, I'm on my third one\nNiggas talkin' reckless, I never heard 'em (I see the light)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA survivor recounts a near-death experience and talks about their resilience and newfound perspective on life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see the light\nI see the light\nI see the light\n(Buck, don't touch, though, my niggas might get buck, don't touch, though)\nI see the light\n(Buck, don't touch, though, my niggas might get buck, don't touch, though)\nI see the light\nThat car crash couldn't take me (Woo, ha)\nGreen haired angels all around me (Uh)\nNo answer why, no tears to cry, bitch, I'm alive (I see the)\nThat wasn't my endpoint like v-neck\nI ain't have nobody to cheat on, I cheat death\nNew album, no repeat, I reset\nEverything I deliver special like G. Dep\nTwo of 'em, I total, Kima, Pam\nMe and death, the universe played middle man\nQuick nap, kick back like horse, eyes shut\nLoud sound, no scratch\nMotherfuckers really thought I died\nHoping they could take a spot\nNigga not knowing that I'm one of one\nAnd they some Helen Keller-ass niggas\nAnd I got my eyes open now I see the..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on their struggles and finding a sense of clarity through self-realization. They acknowledge their strength and resilience, as well as the challenges they face in letting go of past experiences or feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Light\nI see the light\nYou never wanna meet a motherfucker like me\nI see the light (I said)\nI see the light\nI see the light\nI don't know what's harder, letting go or just being okay with it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friendship that may have lost its footing, yet a longing to rekindle it persists. The characters are reminiscing and questioning the nature of their relationship, seeking a return to familiarity and a simple, warm acknowledgement. The line \"long ago, long ago, long ago\" serves as a reminder of the time that has passed since their last meeting, perhaps hinting at a sense of regret or reminiscence. The desire to re-establish their bond is evident through phrases like \"shake your hand\" and \"say hi\". [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Are we still friends? Can we be friends?\nAre we still friends? I've got to kno\u2013\nKnow\nIf we can still see each other\nShake your hand, say hi\nLong ago, long ago, long ago"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person trying to convince themselves that they cannot stop someone or an action, but acknowledges that they must find a way to deal with the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't stop you, I can't rock too\nI've been back there and I can not die too\nBut I've got to know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two individuals trying to reconcile their friendship after a conflict or misunderstanding. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Are we still friends? Can we be friends?\nAre we still friends? Can we be\u2013 (Can we be friends?)\nAre we still friends? Can we be friends? (Yeah)\nAre we still friends?\nYou might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the singer is repeatedly asking a friend if they are still on good terms with each other after a recent disagreement or change in their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (La-la-la-la-la-la-la)\nAre we still friends? Are we still friends?\nAre we still friends? Are we still friends?\nAre we still friends? (Friends, friends)\nI said, are we still friends? (Friends, friends)\nAre we still friends? (Friends, friends, friends, friends, friends)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics describe a situation where someone is trying to give advice to a friend about not changing too drastically, maintaining contact, and being careful not to lose themselves or their power in life. They also imply that sometimes what seems negative or unlikable can actually become a positive part of life if embraced. The character may also be speaking metaphorically about a person trapped in a \"matrix\" or a cycle that they can't escape, but they suggest that if they face it head on, they might find it could be their favorite. The lyrics are a reflection on the importance of maintaining control over one's life and n [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't get green skin (Green skin), keep contact (Keep contact)\nDon't say, \"Goodbye, smell you later\" (Later)\nNah, I can't\nI don't want to end this season on a bad episode, nigga, nah\nBouncing off things and you don't know how you fall\nYour power is drained, so you cannot go through walls\nYou're caught in this matrix, don't know where you play it\nYou hate it, it could be your favorite if you make it your friend"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the uncertainty and lingering feelings between two people who may have drifted apart. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Friends)\nAre we still friends? (This can't end)\nAre we still friends? (I still wanna say hi)\nAre we, are we, are we, are we still friends?\nOh woah\nCan't say goodbye (Yeah, ah, ah)\nCan't say goodbye, goodbye (Woo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is trying to give directions to someone who is going on an adventure, while reminding them to call for help if they get lost. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No, no, no, no, no, no, listen, listen (Call me when you get lost, lost)\nThe driver gon' drop you off\nAlright, it's warm (Call me when you get lost, lost)\nThe waterfall is crazy\nI don't know, make somethin' up, tell him somethin'\nUh, come on\nStill on the boat\nCall me if you get lost"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the narrator's love for a seemingly perfect person, who they believe was the pinnacle of creation. The lyrics explore the idea that the cosmos made a mistake in naming this individual. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You and I, we fell in love\nI ain't read the signs, ain't know what it was\nBut God gotta know he might have peaked when he made you\nThe cosmos' only mistake is what they named you (What that mean?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who is extremely sweet and kind, making others around them feel loved and appreciated. The lyrics should convey the admiration and affection the singer feels for this person, using words like \"sweet\" and \"sweetest\" to emphasize their admiration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They should call you sugar, you're so sweet\nWell, they should call you sugar, 'cause you're so sweet to me\nWell, they should call you sugar, sugar, oh, you're so sweet\n'Cause, baby, you're the sweetest, sweetest, sweetest thing I've known"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the depth of your feelings for a loved one, even when they have left you feeling lost and alone, and express how your love for them is unconditional and strong as a diamond. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, you're the sweetest thing\nYou might also like\nEven if\nYou left me out here stranded, my feelings wouldn't change a bit (You know how I feel about you, are you ready?)\nYou know how I feel, baby\nInfinite\nThe love I have for you, a diamond couldn't put a dent in it (Uh, go to the bridge thing, okay)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is expressing their feelings of love and admiration for their significant other, using metaphors and comparisons to emphasize the impact their partner has on their life. They describe the person as a source of strength, happiness, and something indescribable, comparing their smile to the light of the sun and their presence to the wind that supports their wings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Darling, you're the wind under my wings\nMy heart beats triple time when I see you\nSomethin' I can't control\nIf I compared you, the sun is a stand-in (Sun)\nYou got a smile that could light up a planet (Smile), yeah (Oh, oh)\nAnd I just wanted you to know (They should call you sugar)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the singer is expressing their affection and admiration for someone, using the metaphor of \"sweetness\" to describe the person's pleasant and endearing qualities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They should call you sugar, you're so sweet\nWell, they should call you sugar (Why?), 'cause you're so sweet to me (Sugar)\nWell, they should call you sugar (Sugar), you're so sweet (Oh, oh)\n'Cause, baby, you're the sweetest, sweetest, sweetest thing I've known (Ooh, girl)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the person in a way that emphasizes their sweetness and their positive qualities in a playful, perhaps even flirtatious manner, using a sugar theme. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They should call you sugar, you're so sweet (Sugar, sugar, sugar, sugar)\nWell, they should call you sugar (Why?), 'cause you're so sweet to me\nWell, they should call you sugar, you're so sweet (You're so sweet to me)\n'Cause, baby, you're the sweetest, sweetest, sweetest (I know)\nAnd you look so good (Yeah)\nAnd you smell so good (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nAnd you taste so good (Yeah)\nAnd you're so, so good (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nYou're the sweetest (Yeah)\nYeah, you are, ha-ha\nSweet like, like motherfuckin' brown sugar sweet potatoes (Are you ready?)\nOr somethin'\nHa-ha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI had the idea to test the water before fully immersing myself, but suddenly, I'm drowning and calling out for help. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The plan was to stick my toe in and\nCheck the temperature, but\nNext thing I know, I'm\nI'm drownin'\nAppelle-moi si tu te perds"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is questioning the depth of their love for someone else, as they are unsure if the other person truly loves them. They wonder why they feel alone, despite thinking the other person wanted to dance together. The lyrics suggest that the person has enjoyed the other's affection in the past, but is now left feeling confused and uncertain. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What makes you think\nI'm not in love?\nHow could you know\nWhat's best for us?\nWhy am I here\nStanding alone?\n'Cause I thought, I thought you wanted to dance, yeah (Welcome to the disco)\nYou're so good to me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nYeah, it felt good to me, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah, yeah\nYou're so good to me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nYeah, it felt so good to me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat makes you think I'm not in love? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So, what makes you think (What makes you think)\nI'm not in love? (I'm not in love?)\nAnd how could you know (How could you know)\nWhat's best for us, us, us? (What's best for us?)\nWhy am I here (Why am I here)\nStanding alone? (Standing alone?)\nBecause I thought you wanted to dance with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the challenges and mixed emotions of a complicated relationship where both partners are trying to figure things out while not leading the other on. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Honestly, it's all about the timing, yeah (Yeah, yeah)\nI ain't mean to lead you on, because\nHim and I got some things that we're trying\nBut my energy belongs to you\nI want you so bad, but not too fast\nIt's not your fault, we can't pretend\nBecause we both in the wrong"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who feels left out and confused by someone else's actions, wondering if they're truly in love and hoping for a dance together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So what makes you think\nI'm not in love? (Feels so good)\nHow could you know, know, know\nWhat's best for us?\nWhy am I here\nStanding alone?\n'Cause I thought, I thought you wanted to dance, yeah (Run the track)\n'Cause I thought, I thought you wanted to dance\n'Cause I thought, I thought you wanted to dance\n('Cause I thought you wanted to dance with me) I thought you wanted to dance\n('Cause I thought you wanted to dance with me) I thought you wanted to dance\nI thought you wanted to dance"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who is trying to express their longing and desire for someone they care about, hoping that they will recognize and appreciate their feelings, even if the timing is not perfect. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Maybe, maybe (For you)\nWhat's the chance, though?\nI wish that we had better timing\nI'll save a dance just for you\nSo don't forget about me, ba-ba-ba-da\nI'll save a dance just for you\nI wish that we had better timing\nI'll save a dance just for you (Only for you, only for you)\nSo don't forget about me (No), ba-ba-ba-da\nI'll save a dance just for you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling the pressure of a limited amount of time to convince someone they love them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Runnin' out of time, runnin' out of time, runnin' out of time\nRunnin' out of time to make you love me\nRunnin' out of time, runnin' out of time\nTo make you love me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about the overwhelming emotions that come from being in love or attracted to someone. This person's presence makes the singer's thoughts and feelings spin around in their head, as if they're on a carousel. The singer tries to use different tactics to make this person love them back, but these efforts seem to be getting them nowhere. They find solace, however, in being swept away by this person's charm, likening it to being caught in a strong current of water, and ultimately finding peace in giving themselves entirely to the relationship, even to the point of drowning. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Secrets\nOh, you spin my head around (Oh, you spin my head around)\nI been lookin' for it (For it, for it)\nI been runnin' out of spells\nTo make you love me\nSecrets\nKeep it up\nTo make you love me (Ah)\nWade in your water (Wade in your water)\nYour waves wash over me\nI drift to the deep end\nDon't save, don't save, don't save\nIt's a low tide (I'll be fine)\nI found peace in drownin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is struggling with running out of time to express their feelings for someone they care about, while also questioning if that person is living in a world of illusion and fake emotions. The lyrics should reflect the urgency, confusion, and frustration that comes from trying to connect with someone who might be hiding their true feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Runnin' out of time, runnin out of time, runnin' out of time\nRunnin' out of time to make you love me\nYou might also like\nLivin' in pretend\nKeep it a buck fifty, fuck\nAre you livin' in pretend?\nAre you\u2013"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about taking off the metaphorical mask, embracing authenticity, and acknowledging that Halloween is just a momentary escape from reality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So\nTake your mask off\nI need her out the picture (Wade in your water)\nTake your mask off (Yeah)\nStop lyin' for these niggas\nStop lyin' to yourself\nI know the real you\nDon't save, don't save, don't save\nHalloween ain't for a minute, lose the costume\nYou need to chill, okay\nBeen runnin' from the targets and 'em back in the day\nAnd now they working their all, another track out the DAW\nActin' a fool, actin' a ball, we packin' the park, yeah\nBut I'm still runnin'\nOut of time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the fleeting nature of time and the urgency to seize the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Of time, of time\nRunnin' outta\nOf time\nStill runnin' outta\nOf time\nStill runnin' outta time\nTime\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, talented, and rebellious rapper raps about his fame, relationships, and unique personality in a vulgar and eccentric style, using humor and sarcasm in his lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Poppa ain't call even though he saw me on TV, it's all good (Fuck you)\nBut now my balls, balls deep in this broad's jaw\nSwallow girl, it's just nut\nBitches scared to let me smash on they ass\nYeah, they heard I'm fuckin' nuts like the swag of a fag\nLike me and Tekeli was gagging in the back of the cabin\nCamp Flog Gnaw, nigga, you can tell by the badge\n(Hodgy, pass me my inhaler)\nI'm sick of hacking and coughing, I'm often this fucking awesome\nI'm animal, Noah's arking, all from this rapping nonsense\nFour stories in my home like \"What the fuck's an apartment?\" (nigga?)\nGet shit poppin' like Peter's pores during puberty\nTake bets on how quick Tyler can reach maturity\nCussing out Siri like a waitress with no patience\nOh, you want a tip bitch, well here's my dick for gratiturity, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that expresses disbelief and amusement at a friend's lack of interest in smoking and his perceived weakness, using humor and playful teasing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: C'mon, my nigga! You don't even smoke, you weak as fuck, my nigga. You do not smoke, no tucks, my nigga. You're as weak as f- you\u2019re butt my nigga. Oh, mark ass nigga, Cuh, oh my God, bro. Here come this weak-ass nigga, Samuel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that encourages a person to keep having fun at a party, despite their lack of rhythm and dance skills, by asking someone to take a chance with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uhm, I said, the party isn't over\nWe could still dance, but I don't have no rhythm\nSo fuck it, take a chance with me\nThe party isn't over, we could still dance girl\nBut I don't have no rhythm\nSo fuck it, take a chance with a nigga\nLike me, like me\nUhm, I said, the party isn't over\nWe could still dance, but I don't have no rhythm\nSo fuck it, take a chance with me\nThe party isn't over, we could still dance girl\nBut I don't have no rhythm\nSo fuck it, take a chance with a nigga\nLike me, like me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scene where friends are gathering around a campfire, roasting marshmallows and making s'mores, while reminiscing about their experiences at the Camp Flog Gnaw festival. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, um\nAll I needed was a stick, grab the marshmallows\nMotherfuckers getting lynched and burned\nI earned it, my Flog Gnaw badge is looking good\nOn this brand new jacket\nThe donuts on the flag waving over the cabin\nNow grab them graham crackers and pass them over here\nHurry, quickly I need a piece of Hersheys\nDarker than the corners of the bushes we be lurking\nI centered the mellow over the graham\nHeated it too long now, it's melting over my hand\nFuck it, I'll bite it, I burnt it, but I liked it\nCamping with my niggas, its so fucking exciting\nYou might also like\nWe're making s'mores by the campfire\nCamp Flog Gnaw, Golf Wang summer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where people gather around a fire, experiencing a subtle yet profound change in their lives, moving away from mindlessness and nurturing their own sense of sweetness by growing a collective heart. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sat by the fire\nTo witness gentle, but radical\nTransformation ceased to be mindless\nCreate our own sweetness\nAt last growing the heart"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends are at a party, and the music is playing loud. Someone notices that all the chocolate has been eaten and starts joking about who might have eaten it. The atmosphere is playful and upbeat, with no one wanting to leave the party just yet. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo bring the bass back in\nYeah, haha\nWho ate all the fuckin' chocolate?\nOh that's Domo fat ass, haha\nYeah\nI ain't trying to go home, really"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator compares their significant other to a luxury sports car, highlighting the qualities they admire while mentioning some unique features and suggesting they have a lot in common. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You remind me of my bimmer\nA lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater\nAnd you got a lot of drive, I\u2019m trying to keep up\nBut it's not a lot of miles on ya meter\nYou remind me of my bimmer\nSee your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up\nAnd your headlights are off, I'm trying to see 'em\nBut it's not a lot of miles on ya meter\nSo let me start it up and smash\nPop some Tame Impala, your man got a lame Impala\n(It'll get dark outside soon)\nAnd I'm sharing Slurpees and you ain't even begin to swallow\nYou\u2019re fucking nuts, green top we coupled up\nRun my fingers through em as you wax and buff my muffler\nCause I fingered you, you think the fucking ring is coming up?\n(Where the street lights trail, Oooooooo)\nMaybe, I don\u2019t know, I think you\u2019re chill\n(Ride for)\nRiding on my pegs, and my back against your legs\nAnd a seatbelt is needed if I get between 'em, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman is being compared to a car in this song. The car is a Bimmer (a BMW), which is known for its luxury and performance. The singer is expressing their excitement about spending time with her and how she reminds them of their car. However, they also point out that she is young and has not experienced much in life, like a new car with low mileage. The singer is eager to get to know her better and share experiences with her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You remind me of my bimmer\nA lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater\nAnd you got a lot of drive, I\u2019m trying to keep up\nBut it's not a lot of miles on ya meter\nYou remind me of my bimmer\nSee your ignition, baby girl I'm trying to key up\nAnd your headlights are off, I'm trying to see 'em\nBut it's not a lot of miles on ya meter\nSo let me start it up and smash"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics describe a close relationship and shared experiences between two people, comparing their connection to a beloved car, a Bimmer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mmmm it\u2019ll get dark outside, soon (My baby, ride for me)\nWhere the street lights trail (My baby, ride for me)\nYou ain\u2019t gotta lie to kick it darling\nIt\u2019s cool we\u2019re moving slow\nYou remind me of my bimmer\nA lot of trunk space, the perfect two seater\nYou got a lot of drive I\u2019m trying to keep up\nBut it's not a lot of miles on ya meter\nYou remind me of my bimmer, smash\nYou remind me of my bimmer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends are casually chatting, catching up on recent events and sharing some updates about their lives. They discuss the whereabouts of a mutual acquaintance, Salem, who has been involved with a new partner, Wolf or Darnell. The conversation takes a more informal tone as one of the friends offers to provide sherm (a slang term for PCP) and baked beans to the other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where you been, man?\nOh, I had a drop off to make real quick. Hey, have you seen Salem?\nOh she with that new dude, Wolf, or, Darnell, whatever his name is\nFuck that nigga, man. Hey you know where they went?\nI seen 'em going down by the lake\nWhat the fuck!\nYou good man? You need some sherm? I got some\nI got a can of these baked beans too"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the feelings experienced during a certain month, especially November, when you don't want to discuss it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say some more, never want to talk about it\nFeel a way, woah\nFeel a way, woah\nFeel a way, November..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that contains a warning to listeners, stating that the content is fictional and not to be taken literally, while also addressing controversial figures and themes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Random disclaimer!\nHey, don't do anything that I say in this song, okay?\nIt's fucking fiction\nIf anything happens, don't fucking blame me\nWhite America, fuck Bill O'Reilly\nFour, three, two, one"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that empowers the artist and their supporters to stand firm against negative expectations and judgments from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What the fuck I look like? Sayin' I'm sorry\nTo a bunch of fucking fags that can't potentially harm me?\nI ain't never gonna bow down to your expectations\nBy the way, I got sixty fucking wolves that'll guard me\nThat skate hard, Thrash' black hoodies, try something\nMake sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a Glad bag\nFuck all your opinions, I'm tyin' 'em with a shoestring"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rebellious anthem that embraces nonconformity and radicalism, with a catchy rhythm and chant-like lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kill people, burn shit, fuck school\nKill people, burn shit, fuck school\nKill people, burn shit, fuck school\nKill people, burn shit, fuck school\nI'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical\nI'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical\nI'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical\nI'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical\nYou might also like\n(Left, right, left, right, left, right)\nOdd Future, Wolf Gang (Left, right, left, right, left, right)\nWe came together 'cause (Left, right, left, right)\nWe ain't have nobody else (Left, right, left, right)\nDo you? (Left, right, left, right)\nYou just might be one of us (Left, right, left, right, left, right)\nAre you? (Left, right)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing rebellious feelings against authority figures and societal norms while also addressing personal struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck cops, I'm a fucking rockstar\nRebel and defiance makes my motherfucking cock hard\nFuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards\nFuck school, I'm a fuck up? Fuck Harvard\nI ain't got no fucking money (Hey, mom)\nI ain't got no motherfucking daddy, he ain't teach me shit\nChild support ain't come, that faggot still ain't bought me anything"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rebellious anthem for a disillusioned youth, expressing their frustration with the societal expectations and their desire to live authentically [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kill people, burn shit, fuck school\nKill people, burn shit, fuck school\nKill people, burn shit, fuck school\nKill people, burn shit, fuck school\nI'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical\nI'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical\nI'm fucking radical, nigga, I'm fucking radical\nI'm fucking radical, I'm motherfucking radical\n(Left, right, left, right)\nThey want us to go to they schools and (Left, right, left, right, left, right)\nBe fucking miserable at they fucking college, studying that bullshit (Left, right, left, right, left, right, left, right)\nFuck that (Left, right)\nDo what the fuck makes you happy (Left, right, left, right)\n'Cause at the end (Left, right, left, right)\nWho's there? You (Left, right, left, right)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscourage conformity and encourage individuality, emphasizing the importance of letting go of societal norms and expectations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck your traditions (and), fuck your positions (and)\nFuck your religion (and), fuck your decisions\n(See) They're not mine, so you gotta let 'em go\nSee, we can be ourselves, but you gotta let us know\nFuck your traditions (and), fuck your positions (and)\nFuck your religion (and), fuck your decisions\n(See) They're not mine, you gotta let 'em go\nSee, we can be ourselves, but you gotta let us know\nFuck your traditions (and), fuck your positions (and)\nFuck your religion (and), fuck your decisions\n(See) They're not mine, so you gotta let 'em go\nSee, we can be ourselves, but you gotta let us know\nGo\nYou gotta let 'em go, let 'em go\nYou gotta let 'em\u2014\nGo\nYou gotta let 'em go, let 'em go\nYou gotta let 'em\u2014 (You gotta)\nGo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA nostalgic reminiscence of simpler times, including memories of counting sheep and spending time with a close friend named Sadie Hannah, along with recollections of early struggles, financial concerns, and the arrival of adulthood, leading to the current state of success and confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo\nLet's take it back to them days\nCounting sheep on Sadie Hannah's floor\nCarpet was my baby mama\n80 dollar profit from the coffee I poured\nRent-A-Center calling everyday\nNobody home, they're knocking on the door\nNow I skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt (Skrrt!)\nIn toys I only dreamed that I could afford\nNow I roll through Okaga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a unique and enjoyable road trip, focusing on the sunny weather, driving to California, and wearing cool goggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ride to California (Yeah)\nThese frog oval goggles\nI'm leanin' out the window\nOJ shinin' on me (Oh, ooh)\nSimp sun shinin' on me (ayy, yeah)\nSlick circles float roll\nOut this world\nYeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fun, catchy, and imaginative song about embracing self-confidence and personal growth, using fantastical and whimsical imagery. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These frog oval goggles\nI'm leanin' out the window\nOJ shinin' on me (Oh, ooh)\nSimp sun shinin' on me\nSlick circles roll float\nOut this world\nYeah, yeah\nRun it, run it, run it, yeah\n(Ohh, ohh!)\nI glow (I glow)\nI rock, I roll (What you say?), I bloom, I grow (I glow)\nI rock, I roll (Let 'em know), I bloom, I grow (I glow)\nI rock, I roll (One more time), I bloom, I\u2014\n(Let's go!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe first song in a mixtape is written by a rapper known as Flower Boy T. It is about his rise from humble beginnings to a successful life, symbolized by becoming a tree. The song highlights his determination and focus, providing for his family. The color green represents wealth and prosperity, as well as his affinity for nature. The lyrics reference giving life, both figuratively and literally, through his music and his business ventures, while also having a secret in the trunk. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Flower boy T, nigga, that's me\nRooted from the bottom, bloomed into a tree\nTook a lil' while, nigga makin' leaves\nKeep it in my branches so my family can eat\nFavorite color green, energy is skrong\nGiving niggas life, birdies and the beez\nDroppin' them seeds, not what you want\nYou don't know what I keep in the trunk"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming obstacles and gaining confidence, focusing on the theme of running towards one's goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ahh, ahh\nAhh\nRun it, run it, run it, run it\nRun it\nRun it\nRun it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist wants to create a rap song that showcases their confidence, unique style, and a darker, more aggressive side. They imagine a scenario where the rapper is approaching a rival group, with the line \"addicts arise when I arrive\" setting the tone for the rest of the song. The lyrics should include exaggerated and vivid imagery that emphasizes the rapper's power and influence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, addicts arise when I arrive\nIn this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise\nFat sack of knives in the passenger side\nBitch, reach for the door, get your access denied\nI'm not an asshole, I just don't give a fuck a lot\nThe only time I do is when a bitch is screaming \"Tyler, stop!\"\nThe big bad wolf; to me, you're just a minor fox\nRed Riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock\nWe the niggas you scared of like bad dentists\nFlow is anthemic, dirty like it's plants in it\nSick, spit a pandemic, crack and cancer mixed with cannabis\nTo have a bitch ready to stab a clit with some glass and shit\nYour whole gang'll be diminished, bunch got the Brady's in it\nSpit sick shit like my saliva got the rabies in it\nFuck rap, I'll be a landlord so I can rape the tenant's daughter\nLeave my house with a new stomach, and a baby in it\nFace it, me and Ace is sick like malaria carri\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, a group of friends uses their bond and loyalty as a source of strength against those who doubt their intentions and maturity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Odd Future\nWolf Gang\nThey are them\nWe are us\nKill them all (Do it with me)\nWolf Gang, Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang, come on\nWolf Gang, Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang, bitch, bitch over there in the yellow, come on\nWolf Gang, Wolf Gang\nSay it loud!\nLike you mean it!\nWolf Gang, Wolf Gang\nNigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature\nFuck you think I made Odd Future for?\nTo wear fucking suits and make good decisions?\nFuck that nigga, Wolf Gang"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA jaded lover expresses their disappointment in a toxic relationship and their doubts about the existence of God, all while questioning their own actions and seeking a way to escape the chaos. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My love is gone for you mami, you could ride in hearses\nI'm sick in the brain dumb bitch, can you nurse this?\nYou told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect\nThen you smoke a J of weed, and take his kids to the churches\nUh, fuck church, they singing and the shit ain't even worth it\nIn the choir, whores and liars, scumbags and the dirt, bitch\nYou told me God was the answer\nWhen I ask him for shit, I get no answer, so God is the cancer\nI'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel\nKill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle\nTriple six is my number, you can get it off my Tumblr"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that playfully describes the various members and affiliations of a group called \"Wolf Gang\" and \"Golf Wang,\" and how they've become more serious over time. The lyrics mention a situation where a \"pregnant clown\" is involved, with a humorous twist. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang\nIt's the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang\nWolf Wolf Gang, it's the Wolf Gang\nIt's the Wolf Gang, Golf Wang\nIt's the Wolf Gang, Wolf Gang\nWolf Gang, triple six crew\nIt's the Wolf Gang, Golf Wang\nWolf Gang kill them\nIt was hilarious, well it ain't fucking funny now\nI'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground\nI step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds\n\"My baby daddy shoot bricks, the nigga also shoot rounds\"\nCause if I shoot blanks, oops, thanks\nI'm right back in it dead yummy and her mildew stank"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is a statement of loyalty and power within the music community, calling for support and solidarity in the face of adversity and competition. The lyrics are bold and in-your-face, highlighting the importance of unity and strength in numbers. The song also conveys the idea that the artist and their crew are not to be underestimated and are not afraid to call out those who oppose them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Free Earl, that's the fucking shit\nAnd if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks\nUm, Wolf Gang, that's the fucking clique\nGolf Wang kill them all nigga, triple six\nFuck 2DopeBoyz, all them niggas bitches\nWe don't need y'all, The Fader's who we really fucking with, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of musicians is tired of being labeled and boxed in by the public, and they want people to appreciate their music without preconceived notions. They use strong language to express their frustration and urge fans to listen to their songs with an open mind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And we don't fucking make horrorcore, you fucking idiots\nListen deeper than the music before you put it in a box, Wolf Gang"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where a person is expressing their feelings of attraction and desire to be more than just friends with someone they're really into, using catchy, repetitive phrases and comparing their feelings to the sparkle and excitement of fireworks. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Da na na na na, da na na na na\nDa na na na na, my baby\nYou've been on my mind (How ya feel?)\nI'm losing my mind because\nI hope that we can be more than just friends\nFireworks, I feel like glitter\nAnd every time you come around, I feel like glitter (How ya feel?)\nYou're the one that I needed in my life (How ya feel?)\nYou're the one that I needed in my life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about self-confidence and finding someone who brings happiness and positivity into their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, mirror mirror on the wall, who the brightest of them all?\nI never been the darkest one 'cause my self esteem is tall\nSo I never seen eye-to-eye with y'all niggas, ayo\nUno peso, never paid attention to what niggas gotta say-o\nSo I keep that buck, I ain't give no fuck\nThey ain't build me up so I block 'em like Lego\nFeelin' glitter, feelin' good and great\nGot the burner, got the heat, like wait\nGot the shit, it's all up on that hip\nI'll use it on myself on the day you dip\nGot that 4, 5, 7, track 8 for me\nBaby doll, I hope you agree\nBecause you light my\nYou might also like\nFireworks, I feel like glitter (I don't even know what that means)\nAnd every time you come around, I feel like glitter\n(How ya feel?) You're the one that I needed in my life\n(How ya feel?) You're the one that I needed in my life\n'Cause I love having you around (I love)\n'Cause I love having you around"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a complicated relationship with a person who seems perfect but isn't, highlighting the struggle of wanting simplicity but being trapped in a confusing situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, look at my face, look at that joy\nThis is one sided, yeah, I can't lie\nWe ain't gon' work out, we a fat boy\nYeah, sumo, got it, memo\nPale skin see-through, must be a window\n'Cause you ain't an L, could be a DJ\nWhen I see you, my heart beat changes tempo\nYeah, simple, that's what I want but I can't\nThat's who you are but I ain't (How ya feel?)\nWe can track 10 skiptrace, I'm caught in your quicksand, wait\nPlease don't save me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a conversation with someone, they're asking how the other person is feeling. The repeated question could potentially be symbolizing a communication breakdown or struggle in understanding the other person's emotions. The mention of \"Scum Fuck Flower Boy\" might be a reference to an album or a character in a story. The last line could either mean that the message was never received, or it's a sarcastic response to the repeated question. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooooh\n(Please don't save me, yeah)\nHow ya feel?\n(Rose tinted cheeks)\nHow ya feel?\nHow ya feel?\nHow ya feel?\nHow ya feel?\nHow ya feel?\n(Scum Fuck Flower Boy)\nHow ya feel?\n(Scum Fuck Flower Boy)\nHow ya feel?\n(Scum Fuck Flower Boy)\nHow ya feel?\nHow ya feel?\nWe didn't get your message, either because you were not speaking or because of a bad connection\nFuck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap artist is excited to share their new music on Golf Radio and enjoys the sample used, while expressing their disinterest in people who try to talk to them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Right now we got some new music only here on Golf Radio!\n(God I love this sample)\nWe're going to dance\nAnd exercise\nAnd have some fun\nI ain't got time for these niggas\nBetter throw a watch at the boy\nHad my boys in this bitch, looking like a seminar\nWho the fuck you talking to, motherfucker?\nBoy, I ain't got time for these bitches\nBetter throw a clock at these hoes\nHave these hoes in this bitch looking for a water hose\nWho the fuck you talking to, motherfucker?\nBoy, I ain't got time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist in this song is reflecting on their success and unexpected journey in life, while also dealing with haters and people who underestimate them. The protagonist is also reminiscing about past experiences and memories associated with their personal growth and development. The use of Kleenex, River Phoenix, and throwing watches and clocks serve as metaphors for the emotional and symbolic aspects of the song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boy, I need a Kleenex\nHow I got this far? Boy, I can't believe it\nThat I got this car, so I take the scenic\nPassenger a white boy, look like River Phoenix\nFirst, happy birthday!\nYou bitch-ass nigga, yup, I'm thirsty\nThem little shots that you threw, they ain't hurt me\nI ain't fuck with your bitch-ass in the first place\nYou might also like\nI ain't got time for these niggas\nBetter throw a watch at the boy\nHad my boys in this bitch, looking like a seminar\nWho the fuck you talking to, motherfucker?\nBoy, I ain't got time for these bitches\nBetter throw a clock at these hoes\nHave these hoes in this bitch looking for a water hose\nWho the fuck you talking to, motherfucker?\nBoy, I ain't got time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song reflecting on the influence of a historical figure like Nat Turner, expressing pride in one's style and achievements, while also acknowledging the limitations faced by those who look up to them due to stereotypes and barriers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nat Turner would be so proud of me\n'Cause all these motherfuckers got they style from me\nI bet they all looking from the crowd at me\nAnd if I ask them, they would bow at me\nBut you're a house nigga, so you don't know\nHow that shit go, with my big lips and my big nose\nAnd my big dick and my short hair\n'Cause you already know how slow my shit grow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a confident and unique individual who is superior to other people, who tries to discourage the 'little niggas' and 'clones,' while describing their distinctive features and interacting with a sweet person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Listen, man, I'm that boy\nAll you little niggas clones\nBoy I fill that void\nYou better kill that noise\nTurn around and remap route\nWhen they see that boy with them big ears and that gap tooth\nTick, tock\nBitch\nTick, tock\nTick, tock\nCause I ain't got ti-\nSugar\nOh!\nYou're so sweet\nFuck?\nThey should call you sugar\n'Cause you're so s-\nHello?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes a memorable experience where he surprises his mother with a luxurious car and an extravagant, unexpected event. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rolls-Royce pull up, Black boy hop out\nShoutout to my mother, and my father didn't\u2014 (Hold up)\n\"Oh, my God, I never seen nothin' like this\"\nHaha, that's what my mom was sayin'\nShe, she was cryin' and shit\nIt was, she was just like, \"This shit is beautiful\"\nIt was a beautiful moment\nYou alway\u2013 you always keep the picnic blankets in the back\n'Cause you, you never know (Gangsta Grillz)\nYou never know where the fuck you gon' end up at\n(Okay, haha, let's go, now we ready)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasting about their success and lifestyle, calling out people who doubt them, and challenging others to race or compare their accomplishments to their own. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rolls-Royce pull up, Black boy hop out\nShoutout to my mother, and my father didn't pull out\nMSG sell out, fuck these niggas yap 'bout?\nWhips on whips, my ancestors got they backs out (Yeah, oh)\nToo far? Five hundred stacks for the hood (I dare you, nigga)\nCall me lumb\u0435rjack 'cause I wish a nigga would race (Uh-huh, right)\nDo it like I? This th\u0435 wish-a-nigga-could face (Uh)\nThey ain't gettin' paper like they should, wait\n(You niggas woulda, coulda, shoulda, oh, shit)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a daydream where you are sledding in Utah, have a tall friend named Mulan, wear a unique emerald ring, possess magical abilities, and overcome past disrespect. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, I might just sled in Utah, LA is too warm\nMy nigga tall, he look like a bitch, I call him Mulan (Hey, oh)\nSalad colored emerald on finger, the size of croutons\nNiggas can not fuck with performance of magic (Oh), new wand (Nigga)\nThat's my nuance, used to be the weirdo (Ah)\nUsed to laugh at me, listen to me with their ears closed\nUsed to treat me like that boy off Malcolm in the Middle  (Why I'm motherfuckin' rich)\nNow I'm zero, zero, zero, zero, zero, zero (That's six)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, successful rapper expresses his frustration with the industry and people who criticize him, ultimately refusing to take their negativity any longer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rolls-Royce pull up (Zero), Black boy hop out (That's seven)\nNah, I can't take this shit no more, man, I quit\nThat's it, I quit, I swear to God, nigga\nFuck niggas talking to me about? Close y'all fuckin' faces\nQuality Wednesday music\nWish-a-nigga-could face\n(Them stones is cloudy, nigga) Oh yeah, you asked for it\n(Fuckin' crumbs) Wish-a-nigga-would face\nFuck you mean, nigga?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA dissatisfaction with the current circle of friends, a feeling of being misunderstood, and a need to focus on one's goals, leading to a determination to succeed and asserting dominance over one's haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, now they go (ayo)\nI cut off some friends, where they go?\n(Did this shit in one take, ayo)\nI stick to the plan, that's the goal\n(Ayo, that\u2019s that fire shit, nigga, ayo)\nFuck these niggas man, man, man, man (Run it, run it)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapping about extravagant wealth, luxurious lifestyle, and personal achievements, the artist compares themselves to various food items and mentions a lavish travel bag and a Grammy nomination. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Check my bankroll, ayo, 400K for vehicle\nPaintjob look like ashy ankles on Django, interior look mango\nShotgun grape, he look like mayo\nGolden voice on payroll, neck all gold like Kayo Corp\nWe aim at dorks, get out the way, yo\nKeep them bucks in banks like Yayo\nSwampy niggas out the bayou\nPockets flooded, y'all be dilute\nWatered down, I'm Big Mac\nI'm quarter pound, you chicken nugget\nFuck it, travel bag Balenciaga, 30,000 just for luggage\nFinancial advisor buggin', Flower Boy is buzzin'\nGrammy-nominated, tell yo' cousin ain't nobody fuckin' with him"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA disillusioned young man reflects on his friendships, personal goals, and the influence of his upbringing in a troubled neighborhood, while also touching on pop culture and personal achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, now they go\nI cut off some friends, where they go?\nI stick to the plan, that's the goal\nFuck these niggas man, that's for sure\nYou might also like\nSay\nUno the shoe, red with the blue\nLook like a flag, what the fuck it do?\nGolf be the set, no more OF\nLike Ron Artest, bitch, we aim for your neck\nGive a fuck about you or your respect\nYeah, that way, fuck your accolades\nBut I made the cut like I pack a blade\nYou could call me Brush, I've been makin' waves\nSince Ashley Banks' cousin had a fade\nBut that's '92, I'm '91 (Hey!)\nWatts Riot in my blood, nigga what's up\nAnd that pussy pink like the drink in my cup\nLemonade, yeah it's Minute Maid\nI been gettin' paid, pockets gainin' weight\nYour bank statements on Mary Kate, but that's up to you, haha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a person who has a complicated relationship with their significant other. They worry about their partner's past and how it affects their current situation, while also feeling jealous and guilty about their partner's connection with someone else. The lyrics describe the challenges they face in dealing with their emotions and trying to maintain control over their feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said surface, like, 'cause they got roots\nLike, I'm the new nigga\nBut you know, they be fuckin', haha\nYeah, yeah\nDidn't see you a couple weeks, think he want you away from me\nKnow y'all argued 'bout if you mad you met him before you met me\nI feel guilty, but not as much as I should\nI tried to have that self-control, but not as much as I could\nI been down for days, you in my city and I can't see your face\nI can't eat knowin' you with him and not at my place\nI never been jealous of another man\nEspecially when I have everything I want at hand\nExcept you, you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA wealthy person laments their material possessions, expressing a desire for something beyond their current collection of luxurious items. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know, I got every damn car, multiple cribs\nBut it's like, \"No, I want that,\" ha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nHow does one find balance and contentment in life, when constantly pursuing material success and personal fulfillment? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How many cars can I buy 'til I run outta drive?\nHow much drive can I have until I run outta road?\nHow much road can they pave until I run outta land?\nHow much land can it be until I run in the ocean?\nNiggas go with the motions and all the plans\nSee, I was never into the beaches and all the sands\nSee, I was in the woods with flowers, rainbows, and posies\nFallin' outta my pocket, but y'all want to know if I swam to cool down\nHow much cooler can I get until I run out of fans?\nHow many fans can I have until they turn on the AC?\nIf the AC blow up, well then I'm TNT, I'm gone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is questioning their own mortality and the potential consequences of not returning from a dangerous situation or adventure, and they wonder if they'll find answers after death. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And if I drown and don't come back\nWho's gonna know? (Maybe then I'll know)\nAnd if I crash and don't come back\nWho's gonna know? (Maybe then I'll know)\nAnd if I fall and don't come back\nWho's gonna know? (Maybe then I'll know)\nI'm wondering if I don't come back\nMaybe then I'll know\nDon't come back\nDon't come back\nAyy, don't come back\nDon't come back\nNo, no"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where one experiences overwhelming thoughts and seeks escape through an unconventional activity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When you're alone thoughts start coming in\nPunching in that dark lock box and they start rummaging\nShit you've got to battle with, wishing they could skedaddle\nBut it makes your shadow say none, fun and grab the gun again\nI needed to get out of the house\nSo I hit the Dead Sams, and we went biking it out\nIn a black hoodie, with an Arizona and a bag of Skittles\nJust to see what all that fucking hype is about (RIP)\nNow everytime you see a roach you think of me, ayy?\nCause everytime I see one I think what his parents would say\nIn court saying I ate him, I wasn't present that day\nI was with Whitney smoking, sitting at the dock of the bay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA musician reflects on their unique position of success and financial stability, while their friends struggle to make ends meet. They also consider the challenges and expectations that come with their situation, and how they navigate their relationships in light of these differences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I am the cowboy on my own trip\nAnd I am the cowboy on my own trip\nAnd I am the cowboy on my own trip\nAnd I am the cowboy\nDo you know how weird it is knowing I make a bunch of cheese\nWhile my friends can't afford little pizzas from Little Caesars\nAnd their whole goal is to roll up and smoke bowls\nSo I don't feel bad when they not eating\n(But you still treating us, you punk bitch)\nWolf Haley got more methods than Pinkman\nI'm never civil, fuck Lincoln, 'Preme out the bag it's no wrinkles\nI'm okie dokie and loopy and booboo nana and caca\nIf you think I'm fucking koo-koo, try talking to my shrink then"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confrontation between a guy and another individual, possibly a rival, in which he defends his girlfriend Salem from any potential harm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Hey...\"\n\"Bitch.\"\n\"I'm right here.\"\n\"Yo, who's that..?\"\n\"That's Salem, that's my girlfriend. You stay the fuck away from her alright?\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat does it mean to be a \"cowboy on my own trip\"? Explore the theme of independence, self-discovery, and the journey of life through the perspective of a cowboy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I am the cowboy on my own trip\nAnd I am the cowboy on my own trip\nAnd I am the cowboy on my own trip\nAnd I am the cowboy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCrack and its impact on society, the guilt of those who profited from it, and the emotional turmoil it causes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Crack fucked up the world\nAnd I wonder if they realized the damage\nI mean, they come from an era\nWho made a lot of money off that shit\nAnd I wonder if it fucked with they conscience\nIt fucked with me being out there, I couldn't stand it\nI couldn't stand seeing people fucking theyselves up like that on the shit\nAnd that's where the money came from"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about getting addicted to the hustle and the dark side of drug dealing [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You get addicted to the flip, we used to call it\nYou get addicted to the flip (I'm sorry)\nThe, the, the, the transaction, the hustling (I'm sorry)\nEven more than the money, it's just your job (I'm sorry)\nYou feel like it's your duty to be the man in between the man\nAnd make this happen for that person (I'm sorry)\nAnd to do this and do that\nYou become the go to guy, you know, forever\nNext thing you know you're in too deep\nWay too deep, it'll scare the shit out of you\nYou wind up with so much work, that you'd be scared to death\nIt's important for us to realize, man, we gotta get out of that, man\nYou know, dudes is buying choppers\nShoot down the people that look just like them\nDudes is buying guns to take down each other\nNobody wins, ya know what I mean?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where Miss Parker is waiting for someone at a lemonade stand, but that person is delayed in finding the sugar to make the drink. The person making the lemonade starts to wonder if they've lost their mind, but they realize they would rather be dead than be seen with certain individuals. This creates a sort of playful tension among the characters at the stand. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey Miss Parker\nWait, wait, wait, wait\nSomethin' like (Uh-oh)\nI just cut some fresh lemons, where's the sugar?\nLemon in my 'ade, lemon in my ears, call 'em boogers\nRather six feet 'fore I'm ever seen with you niggas (Hold up)\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about your luxurious lifestyle, including your expensive car, extravagant spending, high-end clothing, and your confidence in facing any challenge. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What it is? It's that nigga T, skin look colored in (Woo)\nRidin' in double-double R, that's that Cullinan (Yeah)\nPullin' in that four hundred grand, I just ordered this (Yeah)\nSwitzerland, Lake Geneva where I spend my summer in (True story)\nGOLF le FLEUR*, that's Gianno shoe, what I'm runnin' in\nEarlobe look like headlights on a minivan (Gangsta Grillz)\nI'm so motherfuckin' dead-ass, I need some Timberlands (Woo)\nI battle any man, Uzi Vert, don't think they understand (Yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about your unique style and abilities, mention the importance of originality and authenticity, and describe how you set yourself apart from others in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's the double P, I rock double C\nMan, I run them beats like you run in cleats\nMan, come to me, you want somethin' to see\nThis internally flawed, that's a double Vs\nWhat troubles me is you couple me\nWith these subtle fleas tryna double league\nHornet trapped in the hive of a motherfuckin' bumblebee\nThey just got the closest picture of the fuckin' sun surface, that was us\nGot the LaFerrari, park that bitch just for one purpose, catchin' dust\nMy Secret Service carry mops, you call 'em street sweepers, back you up\nTat' you up then add you up, then give you a cover like Adwoa\nIf the shit's fake, I don't respect it, it's clickbait\nAnd that's distaste like a shit shake\nWhat a difference your wrist make when it's Richard-made\nHungry eyes tend to fixate like a empty stomach for a fish plate\nShit-faced, get this straight, this is truck wheels, deck, grip tape"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a group of friends is going to a dinner event, possibly attending a music gig, and talking to someone they don't particularly like. They're discussing their financial success, using a food-related metaphor to convey their wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ride to the dinner tapin'\nOutta time and imagine her in the exit (Why you even talkin' to us?)\nLast deal more than what Google say my net is (Goddamn)\nI got cheddar with the chef in the tinted exit (Like woah)\nUh, uh, uh (Bitch)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character in the song is expressing remorse and frustration after realizing they've made a poor decision. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pardon me, excusez-moi (I'm sorry)\nYeah, I coulda made a better choice, I mean, what the fuck?\nI'm sorry, I'm fucking sorry\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRecall the first time you met someone special during a weekend visit, the colors of their eyes, their unique features, and the innocence of your first date. Share the feelings and experiences of that moment, as well as the connection you felt when they grabbed your hand. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was 16 when we first laid eyes\nScrawny little fucker, yeah, I was that guy\nAnd you was down for the weekend, I was down for the greetings\nAnd you eyes the same color shit that Jasper be chiefing\nCouple freckles on ya noses, roses made you blush\nGentleman I was like I wasn't tryna fuck\nBut it was my first official date so I was stuck, like\nIt was past curfew, and we was at the Grove\nAnd it was raining, and I had to be home\nAnd then you grab my hand, talking about tryna get home safe or something\nAll I remember was your motherfucking face"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the surreal and overwhelming feeling of sharing a first kiss with someone you secretly have feelings for. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I play in your hair as you rub on my ears\nThen we awkwardly stare until our lips locked\nThen we awkwardly stared because our lips locked\nNow it's awkward in here because our lips locked\nFeels like I\u2019m floating in air\nCan't believe that this dare turned into a reality when our lips locked\nMan, this feels like a dream because our lips locked\nYou officially put my feelings inside a Ziploc bag"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the feelings of insecurity and love when holding hands with someone and eventually sharing a passionate kiss. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You gotta a nigga sprung, whenever I\u2019m holding your hand and\nMaking eye contact, I feel like the damn man\nCause even though I am and get round of applauses\nI'm insecure and start to think that I do not stand chance\nBut, moments, wish that I can own it or lease it or clone it\n'Cause holding your fingertips is golden\nI fucking love you, now treat my palms like a bowling ball and\nGrip and keep holding on girl\nYou might also like\nAs you rub on my ears\nThen we awkwardly stare until our lips locked\nThen we awkwardly stared because our lips locked\nNow it's awkward in here because our lips locked\nFeels like I'm floating in air\n'Can't believe that this dare turned into a reality when our lips locked\nMan, this feels like a dream because our lips locked\nYou officially put my feelings inside a Ziploc bag\nYou got a nigga-"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a failed relationship where the singer is feeling awkward and conflicted because their ex-partner is still in their password, making it difficult to move on. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wait\nDon't think this is going to work\nThings got complicated and a couple feelings got hurt\nI haven't talked to you in a couple of days\nI got too comfortable\nAnd started to think that we was really a couple\nBut hey, (Fuck you) at least there was time spent\nBut by the time you hear this you won't know what these rhymes meant\nBut when you realize, it's awkward, your name still my password\nSo I'm always fucking reminded\nYou got a nigga sprung"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA persistent suitor tries to convince an unresponsive potential love interest that they're already in a relationship, despite the lack of reciprocation or acknowledgment from the other person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You're my girlfriend... You're my girl (Whether you like it or not!)\nYou're my girl, you're my girlfriend, you're my girl, girlfriend (You know I like you a lot!)\nYou're my girl, you're my girlfriend, you're my girl (Shit, I know that you not)\nYou're my girl, you're my girlfriend, you're my girlfriend\nYou're my girl.. oooo\nYou're my, you're my Girl\nOoooo girlfriend... girlfriend..\nYou're my girlfriend you're my girl girlfriend\nYou're my girl, you're my girlfriend"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI've got strong feelings for you, but I know you're cool and out of my league. I don't want to make a fool of myself, so I'll keep my distance and find someone else. I know my worth and I won't let anyone make me feel like less. I'll keep my head up and do what makes me happy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See, um, heavy feelings for you, yeah, yeah, it's no secret\nYou too cool for me and I ain't tryna freeze up\nLike the Johnsons, nonsense, I would speak up\nAnd realize there's more fish in the sea, I'ma re-up\nLike, bitch, I know my shit is bumping, it's eczema\nSo I won't walk around with my head down like I got beat up\nUm, you do you, I'll do me, I\u2019ll just chuck the peace up\nI ain't tryna keep up, because"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the end of a relationship and acknowledging the pain it causes, but also expressing the hope that it could lead to a better future for both parties. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't love you anymore (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)\n'Cause I don't love you anymore (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)\n'Cause I don't love you anymore (You wasted my time and I know that these things are not hard)\n'Cause I don't love you anymore (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)\nBut this just might be better for us, you know?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that reflects on the changes in love and how time affects the way people express their feelings, with a focus on the uncertainties and mysteries of love and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: ('Cause I don't love like I used to)\nWhere did time go, I need location\n('Cause you don't wanna talk about it, baby)\nThat's all that I know, I, I, I, I\nWhere did time go?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone trying to move on from a relationship, but feeling stuck with their emotions and wanting their heart back. They express their frustration and doubt about the relationship and question the other person about what to do next. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But now, movin' on, but how?\nUh, somethin' put my feelings in the lost and found\nNow I'm stuck forever, and ever, and ever\nAnd ever, and ever, and ever\nAnd ever, and ever\nForever, and ever, and ever\nI don't love you no more\nTell me where to go\nCan I have my heart back? (Heart back)\nYou might also like\nI don't love you anymore\n'Cause I don't love you anymore\n'Cause I don't love you anymore (You wasted my time and I know that these things are not hard)\n'Cause I don't love you anymore\nBut this just might be better for us, you kn-"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about personal choices and beliefs, taking responsibility for one's actions, seeking adventure, and embracing life's challenges while maintaining a sense of humor and resilience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm just what you made, God, not many I trust\nI'ma go my own way, God, take my fate to wherever you want\nI'm out here, on my son, won't stop 'til I get me some\nClub-hoppin', tryna get me some, bad bitches wanna get me sprung\nEarly in the morning, I'm wakin', bakin', drinkin', contemplatin'\nAin't no such thing as Satan, evil is what you make it\nThank the Lord for that burning bush\nThat big body Benz I was born to push\nOn my way I'm burning kush, nigga, don't be worried 'bout us\nNeighbors knockin' on the door, asking can we turn it down\nI say, \"Ain't no music on\", she said, \"No, that weed is loud\"\nNigga, we ballin', straight swaggin', lost Hawk, but I'm maintainin'\nI've been told that I'm amazing, make sure keep that fire blazin', we livin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their desire to get high and seeking support from others, while also reflecting on their own identity and their creator's role in shaping their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I (I need) need smoke (Oh, oh, oh, I need)\nI (I need) need to smoke\nWho gon' hold me down now?\nI-I wanna get high y'all (Woah)\nI-I wanna get high y'all\nNee-need it, need it to get by y'all (Woah, yeah)\nCan you get me high y'all? (Hey)\nI-I wanna get high y'all\nI-I-I wanna get high y'all\nNee-need it, need it to get by y'all\nCan you get me high y'all? (Hey)\nYou might also like\nI'm just what you made, God, just what you made, God (Nee-need it)\nI'm just what you made, God, I'm just what you made\n(Nee-nee-need it) I'm just what you made, God\nI'm just what you made, God, I'm just what you made, (Mmm)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person's chaotic life, filled with shopping, therapy, self-diagnosis, and struggling with their past and present. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let me tell you 'bout my month y'all\nEndless shopping, I had a ball\nI had to ball for therapy, my shrink don't think that helps at all\nWhatever, that man ain't wearing these leather pants\nI diagnose my damn self, these damn pills ain't working fam\nIn-In my spare time, punching walls, fucking up my hand\nI know that shit sound super cray, but if you had my life you'd understand\nBut, I can't fold, some poor soul got it way worse\nWe're all troubled in a world of trouble\nIt's scary to have a kid walk this Earth\nI'm what you made, God, fuck yes, I'm so odd\nThinking 'bout all my old friends who weren't my friends all along\nHm, when it rains it pours, whiskey bottles on the sinks and floors\nEvery day to find sane's a chore, amidst a dream with no exit doors"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone expressing their desire to get high and seeking support from their peers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I (I need) need smoke (Oh, oh, oh, I need)\nI (I need) need to smoke\nWho gon' hold me down now?\nI-I wanna get high y'all (Woah)\nI-I wanna get high y'all\nNee-need it, need it to get by y'all (Woah, yeah)\nCan you get me high y'all? (Hey)\nI-I wanna get high y'all\nI-I-I wanna get high y'all\nNee-need it, need it to get by y'all\nCan you get me high y'all? (Hey)\nI'm just what you made, God, just what you made, God (Nee-need it)\nI'm just what you made, God, I'm just what you made\n(Nee-nee-need it) I'm just what you made, God\nI'm just what you made, God, I'm just what you made (Mmm)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine creating a fun, catchy song about a group of friends enjoying a lively night out together at a party. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mmmm, ay-oh\nHey...\nRatatat, yeah!\nNa-na-na-nah\nNa-na-na-nah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rebellious young person driving through the Midwest, smoking, drinking, and pursuing their dreams, despite the warnings of others and the risks they may face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Crush a bit, little bit, roll it up, take a hit\nFeelin' lit, feelin' right, 2 AM, summer night\nI don't care, hand on the wheel\nDriving drunk, I'm doing my thing\nRolling the Midwest side and out\nLiving my life, getting out dreams\nPeople told me slow my roll, I'm screaming out \"Fuck that\"\nI'ma do just what I want, looking ahead, no turning back\nIf I fall, if I die, know I lived it to the fullest\nIf I fall, if I die, know I lived and missed some bullets"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the pursuit of happiness, emphasizing that not everything that shines is gold and that the pursuit itself is important, while also addressing the themes of dreaming, night terrors, and understanding the struggles of tomorrow. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on the pursuit of happiness, and I know\nEverything that shine ain't always gonna be gold, hey\nI'll be fine once I get it\nI'll be good\nI'm on the pursuit of happiness and I know\nEverything that shine ain't always gonna be gold, hey\nI'll be fine once I get it\nI'll be good\nYou might also like\nTell me what you know about dreamin', dreamin'?\nYou don't really know about nothin', nothin'\nTell me what you know about the night terrors every night\n5 AM, cold sweats, waking up to the sky\nTell me what you know about dreams, dreams?\nTell me what you know about night terrors? Nothing\nYou don't really care about the trials of tomorrow\nRather lay awake in the bed full of sorrow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the pursuit of happiness, emphasizing that not everything that glitters is gold, and reassuring that the singer will be fine and good once they achieve their goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on the pursuit of happiness, and I know\nEverything that shine ain't always gonna be gold, hey\nI'll be fine once I get it\nI'll be good\nI'm on the pursuit of happiness, and I know\nEverything that shine ain't always gonna be gold, hey\nI'll be fine once I get it\nI'll be good"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn your quest for happiness, remember that not everything that glitters is gold. When you obtain what you desire, everything will be better. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on the pursuit of happiness\nI know everything that shine ain't always gold\nI'll be fine once I get it\nI'll be good"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the pursuit of happiness and understanding that not everything that shines is gold. Express the desire to achieve happiness and the assurance that things will be fine once that goal is reached. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on the pursuit of happiness, and I know\nEverything that shine ain't always gonna be gold, hey\nI'll be fine once I get it\nI'll be good\nI'm on the pursuit of happiness, and I know\nEverything that shine ain't always gonna be gold, hey\nI'll be fine once I get it\nI'll be good"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're writing a song about someone who is going after their dreams and happiness, but ends up overindulging in alcohol and drugs, and reflecting on the consequences of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pursuit of happiness, yeah\nI gon' get it, I'll be good\nOh...\nOh man, oh, ugh...\nRoom's spinning, room's spinning...\nPat, Zuli...\nOh fuck\nOh my God, why'd I drink so much and smoke so much? Oh\nOh, fuck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person struggles with constant stress and is searching for peace and happiness. They feel caught in a never-ending cycle, unable to escape their predicament. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Day and night\nI toss and turn, I keep stress in my mind, mind\nI look for peace, but see, I don't attain\nWhat I need for keeps, this silly game we play, play\nNow look at this\nMadness, the magnet keeps attracting me, me\nI try to run, but see, I'm not that fast\nI think I'm first but surely finish last, last\n'Cause day and night\nThe lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night\nHe's all alone through the day and night\nThe lonely loner seems to free his mind at night, at, at, at night\nDay and night\nThe lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night\nHe's all alone, some things will never change\nThe lonely loner seems to free his mind at night, at, at, at night"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lonely stoner is struggling to find happiness in life and love, and spends his days and nights reflecting on his feelings and dreams, wondering if he'll ever be able to break free from his loneliness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hold the phone\nThe lonely stoner, Mr. Solo Dolo\nHe's on the move, can't seem to shake the shade\nWithin his dreams he sees the life he made, made\nThe pain is deep\nA silent sleeper, you won't hear a peep, peep\nThe girl he wants don't seem to want him too\nIt seems the feelings that she had are through, through\nYou might also like\n'Cause day and night\nThe lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night\nHe's all alone through the day and night\nThe lonely loner seems to free his mind at night, at, at, at night\nDay and night\nThe lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night\nHe's all alone, some things will never change (Yeah)\nThe lonely loner seems to free his mind at night, at, at, at night\n(Yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the experience of someone who feels alone during the day but finds solace and a sense of freedom at night, using music and smoking as outlets. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Slow mo'\nWhen the tempo slows up and creates that new, new\nHe seems alive though he is feeling blue\nThe sun is shining, man, he's super cool, cool\nThe lonely nights\nThey fade away, he slips into his white Nikes\nHe smokes a clip and then he's on the way\nTo free his mind in search of, to free his mind in search of\nTo free his mind in search of\nDay and night\nThe lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night\nHe's all alone through the day and night\nThe lonely loner seems to free his mind at night, at, at, at night\nDay and night\nThe lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night\nHe's all alone, some things will never change\nThe lonely loner seems to free his mind at night, at, at, at night\nAt, at, at night, night\nNa-na-na-na-na-na, Kid Cudi\nCleveland status, grind all day\nCleveland status, grind all night\nCleveland status, grind all day\nCleveland status, grind all night"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on your upbringing in a tough neighborhood, contrasting it with the lives of famous rappers and TV characters, while acknowledging the challenges you faced growing up with a single mom and siblings with different backgrounds. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got 99 problems and they all bitches\nWish I was Jigga man, carefree livin'\nBut I'm not Shawn or Martin Louis\nI'm that Cleveland nigga rollin' with them Brooklyn boys\nYou knowin' how it be when you start living large\nI control my own life, Charles was never in charge\nNo sitcom could teach Scott about the dram\nOr even explain the troubles that haunted my mom\nOn Christmas time, my mom Christmas grind\nGot me most of what I wanted, how'd you do it, Mom, huh?\nShe copped the toys I would play with in my room by myself\n\"Why he by himself?\"\nHe got two older brothers; one hood, one good\nAn independent older sister kept me fly when she could\nBut they all didn't see\nThe little bit of sadness in me\nScotty"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their feelings and emotions through music, knowing that it's the perfect medium for sharing their inner turmoil and struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've got some issues that nobody can see\nAnd all of these emotions are pouring out of me\nI bring them to the light for you, it's only right\nThis is the soundtrack to my life, the soundtrack to my life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person shares their struggles with anxiety, loss, and mental health, reflecting on their life and trying to make sense of the world around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm super paranoid, like a sixth sense\nSince my father died, I ain't been right since\nAnd I tried to piece the puzzle of the universe\nSplit an eighth of shrooms just so I could see the universe\nI try and think about myself as a sacrifice\nJust to show the kids they ain't the only ones who up at night\nThe moon will illuminate my room\nAnd soon I'm consumed by my doom\nOnce upon a time, nobody gave a fuck\nIt's all said and done and my cock's been sucked\nSo now I'm in the cut, alcohol in the wound\nMy heart's an open sore that I hope heals soon\nI live in a cocoon opposite of Canc\u00fan\nWhere it is never sunny, the dark side of the moon\nSo it's more than right I try and shed some light on a man\nNot many people of this planet understand, fam\nYou might also like\nI've got some issues that nobody can see\nAnd all of these emotions are pouring out of me\nI bring 'em to the light for you, it's only right\nThis is the soundtrack to my life, the soundtrack to my life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe struggles and challenges an individual faces while pursuing their dreams, their dependence on vices, and the contradiction between their public and personal lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm this close to go and trying some coke\nAnd a happy ending would be slittin' my throat\nIgnorance to cope, man, ignorance is bliss\nIgnorance is love and I need that shit\nIf I never did shows then I'd prolly be a myth\nIf I cared about the blogs then I'd prolly be a jackass\nDon't give a shit what people talkin' 'bout, fam\nHaters shake my hand but I keep the sanitizer on deck\nHope I really get to see 30\nWanna settle down, stop being so flirty\nMost of the clean faces be the most dirty\nI just need a thoroughbred, cook when I'm hungry\nAss all chunky, brain is insanity\nOnly things that calm me down; pussy, and some Cali tree\nAnd I get both, never truly satisfied\nI am happy, that's just the saddest lie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about confronting personal struggles and sharing them through music as a form of expression and catharsis. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've got some issues that nobody can see\nAnd all of these emotions are pouring out of me\nI bring 'em to the light for you, it's only right\nThis is the soundtrack to my life, the soundtrack to my life\nTo my life, to my life, to my life...\nUh\nYeah, uh-huh\nYeah, uh-huh\nYeah, uh-huh\nYeah, uh-huh\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine you're about to begin a deep breathing exercise with a loved one, counting down from 10 to 1, as you synchronize your breaths together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Inhale and I want you to exhale\nAnd I want you to follow your breath\n10... 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a time when you felt like you were going on an adventure, and write a song about that experience, dedicated to others who may feel the same way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm off on a (Yeah) adventure (We're good)\n(This here is dedicated to all of the kids like me)\nI'm on my way to heaven (Wherever you are, yep, now)\n(We're good)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where a person longs to be a bird, admiring their freedom and mobility as they fly around. The person feels enchanted by their songs and wishes to experience life from a bird's perspective, despite never seeing them stay on the ground for too long. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Birds sing, flying around\nYou never see them too long on the ground\nYou want to be one of them (Yeah)\nYou want to be one of them (Yeah)\nYou might hear the birds singing, flying around\nYou never see them too long on the ground\nYou want to be one of them (Yeah)\nYou want to be one of them (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a character named Mr. Rager who is embarking on an exciting adventure and encouraging others to join him while also exploring the idea of overcoming personal struggles and finding a sense of heaven or fulfillment in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woah now, hey\nMr. Rager, Mr. Rager\nTell me where you're going, tell us where you're headed\n(I'm off on a adventure) Mr. Rager\nTell me some of your stories, tell us of your travels\nHey, Mr. Rager, Mr. Rager\nTell me where you're going, tell us where you're headed\n(I'm on my way to heaven) Mr. Rager\nCan we tag along? Can we take the journey?\nYou might also like\nKnocked down, round for round\nYou're feeling like you're shot down on the ground\nWhen will the fantasy end?\nWhen will the heaven begin? (Yeah)\nYou might be knocked down, round for round\nYou're feeling like you're shot down on the ground\nWhen will the fantasy end? (Yeah)\nWhen will the heaven begin? (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character named Mr. Rager is going on an exciting journey, perhaps to an unknown destination or even to heaven. The narrator wants to learn about his stories and travels and is asking if they can join him on his adventure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woah now, hey\nMr. Rager, Mr. Rager\nTell me where you're going, tell us where you're headed\n(I'm off on a adventure) Mr. Rager\nTell us some of your stories, tell us of your travels\nHey, Mr. Rager, Mr. Rager\nTell me where you're going, tell us where you're headed\n(I'm on my way to heaven) Mr. Rager\nCan we tag along? Can we take the journey?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA traveler encounters a mysterious figure, Mr. Rager, and asks him about his adventures and destinations, curious about his journey and hoping to accompany him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (Can we take the journey?)\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nHey, Mr. Rager, Mr. Rager\nTell me where you're going, tell me where you're headed\n(I'm off on a adventure) Mr. Rager\nTell me some of your stories, tell us of your travels\nMr. Rager-er-er-er-er\nTell me where you're going, tell us where you're headed\n(I'm on my way to heaven)  Mr. Rager\nCan we tag along? Can we take that journey?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about an individual's journey towards spiritual enlightenment, addressing the presence of an influential figure, \"Mr. Rager,\" who might be a guiding force or symbol of hope. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, Mr. Rager\nHey, Mr. Rager\nHey, Mr. Rager (I'm on my way to heaven)\nHey, Mr. Rager\nHey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a catchy, fun, and upbeat song that features a friend named Plain Pat and playful, repetitive lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ah, da-da, da-da, da-da-nah\nBa-ba, ba-ba, ba-ba-da-ba-da\nLa-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la-la\nLa-la, la-la, la-la, la-la-la\nPlain Pat, what up?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person's journey of self-discovery, reflecting on their unique purpose and the demons they confront, while emphasizing the importance of their words and the impact they want to leave behind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My heart thump, not from being nervous\nSometimes I'm thinking God made me special here on purpose\nSo all the while, 'til I'm gone make my words important\nSo if I slip away, if I die today\nThe last thing you remember won't be\nAbout some apple bottom jeans with the boots with the fur\nMaybe how I dream of being free since my birth\nCursed, but the demons I confronted would disperse\nHave you ever heard of some shit so real?\nBeyond, from the heart, from the soul, you can feel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine if someone was writing lyrics to express their feelings about the fragility of life and the desire to be remembered through their art, while also addressing the ups and downs of relationships and personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And if I die before I wake\nI pray the Lord, my soul, to take\nBut please don't cry\nJust know that I have made these songs for you\nAnd if I die before I wake\nI pray the Lord, my soul, to take\n'Cause I'm ready for the funeral\nUh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh\nYou might also like\nMy mind runs, I could never catch it\nEven if I got a head start, God, please help me\nI am feeling so alone, wait\nI don't need to worry 'cause I know the world'll feel this nigga\nBlessing in disguise, but I am not hiding who I am, open your eyes, bruh\nIf I ever met you, I appreciate the love, yo\nGirls that I dated, it's okay, I am not mad, yo\nUnless you stabbed me in the heart, no love ho\nThis shit is so ill\nPlay it back from the top if you recognize real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the singer's readiness to face death, while reassuring loved ones that their songs were a gift left behind for them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And if I die before I wake\nI pray the Lord, my soul, to take\nBut please don't cry\nJust know that I have made these songs for you\nAnd if I die before I wake\nI pray the Lord, my soul, to take\n'Cause I'm ready for the funeral\nAnd if I die before I wake\nI pray the Lord, my soul, to take\nBut please don't cry\nJust know that I have made these songs for you\nAnd if I die before I wake\nI pray the Lord, my soul, to take\n'Cause I'm ready for the funeral\nI'm ready for that\nI'm ready for the funeral, hey-hey\nI'm ready for the funeral, hey\nI'm ready for the funeral\nHey, I'm ready for it\nI'm ready for it\nI'm ready for the funeral"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA couple days without talking, she shares her feelings about our relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She said I don't spend time like I really should\nShe said she don't know me anymore\nI think she hates me deep down, I know she does\nShe wants to erase me, hmm\nA couple days, no talking, I see my baby\nAnd this what she tells me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling constantly haunted by a past relationship and trying to move on. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She said I keep on running, keep on running\nAnd nothing works, I can't get away from you, no\nI keep on ducking, keep on ducking you, nothing helps\nI can't stop missing you (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where a person feels like a bad dream to someone they once deeply cared about, and the pain of not being reciprocated leaves them feeling empty. The memories they shared together are slowly fading away, and they try to reconnect, but it seems like an impossible task. How would you express these emotions in lyrics? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's like I'm her new nightmare, she ain't escaping\nIt makes me feel a bit complete (Yeah)\nKnowing someone you love don't feel the same way about ya\nMemories they soon delete (Hmm)\nA couple weeks, no talking, I see my baby\nI missed you so damn much\nHey, I wish we could start over, I told my baby\nThis what this bitch tells me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite my attempts to escape, I still feel your presence and influence in every corner of the world. It seems like there's no escape from you, and I can't help but miss you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She said I keep on running, keep on running, and nothing works\nI can't get away from you, no\nI keep on ducking, keep on ducking you, nothing helps\nI can't stop missing you\nYou might also like\nYeah, 'cause I'm in the magazines, on the TV\nNo matter where you are, you might hear me (Uh)\nI'm in the magazines (Yeah), on the TV\nNo matter where you go, you might see me (Hello, haha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA famous rapper named Yeezy meets Aria, an angel who he thinks he's seen before. They discuss attending a show in Korea, and Aria insists that she's cool according to Don C. The rapper and Aria start a relationship, but Aria's newfound fame and attention starts to affect their connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, I'm Yeezy, she say \"Hi, I'm Aria\"\nNo, you a angel, you wave \"Hi\" to Aaliyah\nI got a show in Korea, they built a new arena\nWhy don't you come and watch a nigga tear the whole scene up\nI know I seen you before, but don't know where I seen ya\nOh I remember now, you something that I dreamed of\nDon C says she cool, but don't let her fuck your cream up\nMonica Lewinsky on the dress, she'll take you to the cleaners\nSure enough, a week later, I'm in extra love\nAnd everybody know she's mine so she extra plugged\nEvery bouncer, every club show her extra love\nWe just praying the new fame don't get the best of us\nBut all good things gotta come to a en-a\nShe let it go to her head, \"No, not my Aria\"\nThe height of her shopping was writer's blocking me\nI couldn't get my shit out anyway, I hope you die, Aria"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling unable to escape from their feelings for someone, no matter how hard they try to avoid them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She said I keep on running, keep on running\nAnd nothing works, I can't get away from you, no\nI keep on ducking, keep on ducking you, nothing helps\nI can't stop missing you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about not caring what others think and focusing on one's own success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yawn)\nAlright, run it\nI never gave a fuck\nI never gave a fuck about what niggas thought about me\nI mean, I did, but like, fuck it, you know what I'm saying?\nYou gon' love me, man\nYou gon' love me, man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their frustrations with being misunderstood, feeling like they need to change themselves to be accepted, and questioning if they should act like a jerk instead of being kind and genuine. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They can't comprehend\nOr even come close to understanding him\nI guess if I was boring they would love me more\nGuess if I was simple in the mind, everything would be fine\nMaybe if I was a jerk to girls\nInstead of being nice and speaking kind words\nThen maybe it would be okay to say then\nI wasn't a good guy to begin with"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the feeling of being on the moon and the perception of being seen as \"crazy\" for being so out of this world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But my mind is all crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy\nThey got me thinking I ain't human\nLike I came in from above, above, above, above\nFeeling like an airplane in the sky\nBut then they say I'm crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy\nThey got me thinking I ain't human\nLike I came in from above, above, above, above\nFeeling like a bird sitting high, high\nYou might also like\nI be that man on the moon, I'm that man on the moon\nAnd I'mma do what I do, so do you, hey-hey\nI be posted with my blunt and a brew, my dude\nI'm that man on the moon, I'm up-up on the moon"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper explains how their music stands out from the rest and receives feedback from their fans who question the uniqueness of their sound. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's like, I'mma play all my stuff for everybody\nAnd you know, and all my people, they give me feedback\nYou know, and they'll be like\n\"Yo, yo, why, why your shit sound so different?\"\nYou know what I'm saying?\n\"Why yo- why yo- why your shit- like on another level- Why's-\nWhy's it sound so different?\"\nLike that's a bad thing\nAnd I be like, \"Why not, nigga?\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on their past, the expectations placed on them, and their journey to self-acceptance and confidence. They have grown beyond the judgments of others and now celebrate their uniqueness and individuality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Close my eyes, high in the dark\nIt's a curtain call; come one, come all\nAll I do is try to make it simple\nThe ones that make it complicated\nNever get congratulated\nI'm something different, all aspects\nDon't want a woman just to love her assets\nI'll still wife her up, even with her flat chest\nThe type to get hurt, but that's the past tense\nMy mind is all hazy, hazy, hazy, hazy\nI be thinkin' that I'm wrong\n'Cause they used to call me lame, lame, lame, lame\nMy swag was a little different\nBut then my mind is hazy, hazy, hazy, hazy\nI be thinkin' that I'm wrong\nBut they the ones who lame, lame, lame, lame\nI got the last laugh, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper expressing his confidence and bravado, claiming to be the \"man on the moon\" in a metaphorical sense, and encouraging others to do what they do best. The lyrics should emphasize the rapper's unique lifestyle, enjoying life with his blunt and a brew, and feeling on top of the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I be that man on the moon, I'm that man on the moon\nAnd I'mma do what I do, so do you, hey-hey\nI be posted with my blunt and a brew, my dude\nI'm that man on the moon, I'm up-up on the moon"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who values truth and honesty over deception, and feels fulfilled in their life, despite occasional hardships and challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I am happy to be alive\n'Cause I know I could not be in a place that's filled with lies\nCan't stand no quiet nights, while I fill up my glass with pride\nHopeful is all I know, how to keep me from silent cries\nNothing I can say, facing all this pain in my way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is struggling with their personal challenges and trying to make positive changes in their life. They recognize the need to find alternative solutions and encourage themselves to do so. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I fight it every day\nWhy am I this way?\nA nigga tryna maintain\nI sit and tell myself, \"Okay\"\nWe gotta find another way\nYou gotta find another way\nYou gotta find another way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\n Encourage a young person to not be discouraged by their current situation, reminding them that they will find love and overcome their challenges; highlight the universal theme of loneliness in stories and how it's a time to reveal one's true character. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't be so down, c'mon, young homie\nYou'll be okay, you'll find real love\nAll of the stories, the hero gets lonely\nNow is the time to show what you're made of\nDon't be so down, c'mon, young homie\nYou'll be okay, you'll find real love\nAll of the stories, the hero gets lonely\nNow is the time to show what you're made of\nYou might also like\nNow is the time to show what you're made of"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist finds happiness in their current life situation, despite the presence of various challenges and hardships, and acknowledges that they have the strength to overcome their obstacles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I am happy to be alive\n'Cause I know I could not be in a place so filled with lies\nCan't stand no quiet nights, while I fill up my glass with pride\nHopeful is all I know, how to keep me from silent cries\nNothing I can say, done running from this pain in my way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA struggle for self-improvement and finding a new direction in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm fighting every day\nWhy am I this way?\nA nigga tryna maintain\nI sit and tell myself, \"Okay\"\nWe gotta find another way\nYou gotta find another way\nYou gotta find another way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person going through a tough time, trying to find love and purpose in the world, and learning that despite setbacks, they have the strength to overcome challenges and prove themselves to others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't be so down, c'mon, young homie\nYou'll be okay, you'll find real love\nAll of the stories, the hero gets lonely\nNow is the time to show what you're made of\nDon't be so down, c'mon, young homie\nYou'll be okay, you'll find real love\nAll of the stories, the hero gets lonely\nNow is the time to show what you're made of\nDon't be so down, c'mon, young homie\nYou'll be okay, you'll find real love\nAll of the stories, the hero gets lonely\nNow is the time to show what you're made of\nDon't be so down, c'mon, young homie\nYou'll be okay, you'll find real love\nAll of the stories, the hero gets lonely\nNow is the time to show what you're made of\nNow is the time to show what you're made of"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics for a song that encourages a young person to stay positive, overcome challenges, and find real love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't be so down, c'mon, young homie\nYou'll be okay, you'll find real love\nAll of the stories, the hero gets lonely\nNow is the time to show what you're made of\nDon't be so down, c'mon, young homie\nYou'll be okay, you'll find real love\nAll of the stories, the hero gets lonely\nNow is the time to show what you're made of"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages people to find their inner source of energy and inspiration, connecting with an invisible force that enlightens their path. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh-oh, tap in to the frequency, light\nOoh-oh, tap in to the frequency, light"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA mysterious character who feels alive during nighttime, discovering a source of light and magic in an unexpected place, and inviting others to join in the experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Born from dusk to dawn, I am truly alive\nThe satellite that sits in frame to illuminate this shaded place\nHe's a rose that don't belong, the music, the magic, take the lead\nCome on with it, mmm, come on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the importance of seizing moments, trusting in the divine order, and embracing the concept of feng shui in one's life. Describe how being fully present and tapping into a higher frequency can lead to personal growth and change. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Moments don't pass me up, no, no\n'Cause I seize them in stride\nTell them winnin' never gave me in\nWhen I eternally have faith\nIn the choices you made, it's all by design\nGo with it, mmmm\nCome on, don't fuck up the feng shui\nFeng shui, feng shui, feng shui, feng shui\nI see everything with new beams, I do dream\nMy eyes are glowing mood rings, you're boring\nStop dueling with the true thing, I do think\nWhen you think too much you're removing what's moving\nStuck inside a statue, look at you\nGo ahead and pogo, something gon' catch you\nA petty logo, shed all my tattoos\nI read all the bad news that says I'm too careful\nYou might also like\nOoh-oh, tap in to the frequency, light\nOoh-oh, tap in to the frequency, light"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about the power of the universe and its impact on one's life, with an emphasis on the importance of embracing the present moment and overcoming personal challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The universe never steered me wrong\nThe universe never lied\nTake me bound to the come me down\nThe fantasy in this remedy\nFree from where you don't belong in the concept of time\nNew levels, mmm, come on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates taking control of life's opportunities and embracing the belief that every choice is part of a greater plan. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Moments don't pass me up, no, no\n'Cause I seize them in stride\nTell them winnin' never gave me in\nWhen I eternally have faith\nIn the choices you made, it's all by design\nGo with it, mmmm\nCome on, don't fuck up the feng shui"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where everything around you is constantly changing, and you have a unique ability to see things with new perspective. You have glowing eyes that reveal your thoughts and emotions, and you're surrounded by people who may not fully understand your vision. You're often told to stop daydreaming and focus on the practical, but you believe that thinking too much can hinder your growth. As you navigate through life, you sometimes feel trapped in a statue-like state, and others may view you as \"boring\" or \"too careful.\" But you have a secret power within you that allows you to tap into [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see every thing with new beams, I do dream\nMy eyes are glowing mood rings, you're boring\nStop dueling with the true thing, I do think\nWhen you think too much you're removing what's moving\nStuck inside a statue, look at you\nGo ahead and pogo, something gon' catch you\nA petty logo, shed all my tattoos\nI read all the bad news that says I'm too careful\nOoh-oh, tap in to the frequency, light\nOoh-oh, tap in to the frequency, light"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nFeeling lost, searching for guidance, and discovering one's true essence [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Feel I'm being tested every minute\nFeel like yesterday I was blind, I've been lost\nSeems like I've stumbled on a path, no coincidence\nTruly in my essence, I've arrived\nWho am I? Who am I? Don't remind me\nToo alive, too alive, new arriving\nYou were right, I was left in it before\nTo the light, to the light, I am Carol Anne\nParallel to paradise\nI reach out for my lifeline\nThe angels laugh in paradise\nThey say I am my own lifeline, look in you\nTo the night, to the night I'm abandoned\nTo deny, to deny, what a sandpit\nCouldn't I, couldn't I have an angel?\nTo the light, to the light, I am Carol Anne"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is struggling with their emotions and trying to maintain a balance in their life. They are unsure if their love is the right fit, but they still seek it out. They dream of a better life, but are constantly held back by their insecurities and fears. They find comfort in simple pleasures, but always seem to end up in a complex web of emotions, as they try to navigate their way through life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So twisted in emotional notions, oh yeah\nI savor your love, don't fuck up the feng shui\nI see every thing with new beams, I do dream\nMy eyes are glowing mood rings, you're boring\nStop dueling with the true thing, I do think\nWhen you think too much you're removing what's moving\nStuck inside a statue, look at you\nGo ahead and pogo, something gon' catch you\nA petty logo, shed all my tattoos\nI read all the bad news that says I'm too careful"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where everyone can access a unique frequency that connects them with a universal light source, transforming their lives and guiding them toward enlightenment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh-oh, tap in to the frequency, light\nOoh-oh, tap in to the frequency, light\nOoh-oh, tap in to the frequency, light"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing loyalty and appreciation towards his friends, family, and fans, while dismissing those who do not genuinely support him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's just me and my niggas\nAnd my family\nAnd people that care about me and my fans\nFuck all these other niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is a person who is unsure about life, questioning its authenticity, and feels constantly misunderstood by people who they call \"lames.\" They are bold and confident, not afraid to speak their mind, and always true to themselves. This person has a powerful presence and does not care about what others think, and they are determined to live life on their own terms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't decide\nWhat if life's a lie?\nI push the lames aside\nThey'll learn\nI can never front, know why?\nIt's not my style, no lie\nFuck all the talk\nIn time, they'll burn\nI can't decide\nWhat if life's a lie?\nI push the lames aside\nThey'll learn\nI can never front, know why?\nIt's not my style, no lie\nThey'll never take me alive\nKing Wizard"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist raps about their unique style and influence on hip-hop, while addressing the skepticism some might have towards them and their impact on the culture. The lyrics also suggest that they've been consistent in their actions and will never back down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You love that, little bit of new, now throwback\nCleveland City snakeskin snapback\nNiggas know the uniform, keep the brim low (Hm)\nYou doubt him, don't know a damn thing 'bout him\nWhat is hip-hop without him, y'all niggas just really don't know\nGo, all day every day, hold on with all might\nI gave the world my heart, and they gave the kids insight\nYup, now fuck you I ain't left\nI'm outta my mind like all the time\nAnd a nigga ain't missed one step, yet, yup\nYou might also like\nI can't decide\nWhat if life's a lie?\nI push the lames aside\nThey'll learn\nI can never front, know why?\nIt's not my style, no lie\nFuck all the talk\nIn time, they'll burn\nI can't decide\nWhat if life's a lie?\nI push the lames aside\nThey'll learn\nI can never front, know why?\nIt's not my style, no lie\nThey'll never take me alive\nKing Wizard"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming struggles and achieving success while surrounding yourself with loyal friends, being true to yourself, and leaving the negativity behind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My head hurt, gotta give me something that'll make me feel good\nI remember, couldn't tell a nigga nothing, man I wish you would\nNiggas ain't working, like me I had to put my bid in\nAll this rose gold I'm dipped in\nJuste un clou, while I coast through clouds\nThat's my life babe, crystal clear, no cascade\nI'm going, going, I'm on a crusade\nTo save the kids from the weak shit\nIt's finally gonna be my world\nHere all the girls can be my girls\nJust sit back count stacks, girl\nHold a nigga down all the time, girl\nWhaddup?\nI can't decide\nWhat if life's a lie?\nI push the lames aside\nThey'll learn\nI can never front, know why?\nIt's not my style, no lie\nFuck all the talk\nIn time, they'll burn\nI can't decide\nWhat if life's a lie?\nI push the lames aside\nThey'll learn\nI can never front, know why?\nIt's not my style, no lie\nThey'll never take me alive\nKing Wizard"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nContemplate the uncertainty of life and the importance of pushing aside the \"lames\" in order to find the truth. Express frustration with those who deny reality and emphasize the idea that one should never back down from their beliefs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't decide\nWhat if life's a lie?\nPush the lames aside\nWhat if life's a lie?\nIn time, they'll burn\nI can't decide\nWhat if life's a lie?\n-aside\nThey'll learn\nIn time, they'll burn\nIn time, they'll bu-u-u-u-u-u-urn\nI-I-I can't decide\nWhat if life's a lie?\nI push the lames aside\nThey'll learn\nI can never front, know why?\nIt's not my style, no lie\nFuck all the talk\nIn time, they'll burn\nI can't decide\nWhat if life's a lie?\nI push the lames aside\nThey'll learn\nI can never front, know why?\nIt's not my style, no lie\nThey'll never take me alive\nKing Wizard"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a night out with friends, involving Tequila shots and moments of fun, with a catchy beat and multiple translations to reach a global audience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Duh-duh-duh, duh, duh, duh\nAs he falls back deeper, into a state\nThe return (Dot Da Genius, baby)\n(Daytrip took it to ten, hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDuring a moment of introspection, the narrator questions their life choices and personal struggles, seeking guidance from God and reflecting on their journey. The chorus emphasizes their realization that the issues they face are familiar and persistent, ultimately finding solace in embracing their vulnerability. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nights my mind is speedin' by, I'm holdin' on\nAskin' God to help 'em, are you hearin' me?\nGirl is tellin' me she don't know what she want\nLotta demons creepin' up, they're livin' underneath\nGotta take a minute, y'all, traveled far\nFeelin' somethin', no, I can't ignore my instincts\nBack just where I started, it's the same old damaged song\nIt's the shit I need"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who is on a journey of self-discovery and seeking spiritual guidance, feeling lost and regretful of their actions affecting their loved ones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tryna find it on the right track\nOh, wanna be just where the free at\nHm, talk to Him, He don't speak back\nHm, can't los\u0435, I'm in the third act\nLord seein' me swerv\u0435\nDo this to my loved ones, I've got some nerve\nDon't think I'm not sorry"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that addresses overcoming personal struggles and inner battles, drawing inspiration from past experiences and acknowledging the ongoing nature of the fight. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hm, hear me now, hey\nThis time I'm ready for it\nCan't stop this war in me\nCan't stop this war in me, in me, in me\nHm, hear me now, hey\nThis time I'm ready for it\nThis fight, this war in me\nThis fight, this war in me, in me, in me\nYou might also like\nHm, I been here before\nHm, hm, I been here before, hm\nCan't stop this war in me\nCan't stop this war in me, in me, in me\nAs the story goes, hey, hey\nAs the story goes, hm\nThis fight, this war in me\nThis fight, this war in me, in me, in me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA late-night drive along Mulholland Drive brings back memories of a session remedy and introspective thoughts, as the speaker grapples with inner storms and seeks serenity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yeah) Standin' on the cliff right off Mulholland Drive\n(Yeah) Back up on my late night session remedy\n(Oh) Something 'bout the night that keep me safe and warm\nJust me, the universe, and everything I think\nLotta shit is weighin' on me, it's a storm\nNever thought I would be back here bleeding\nI'm not just some sad dude\nYou can see my life, how I grew, I want serenity"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that talks about personal growth, battling internal struggles, and seeking guidance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tryna find it on the right track\nOh, wanna be just where the free at\nTalk to Him, He don't speak back\nHm, can't lose, I'm in the third act\nSee, it seems I'll never learn\nI won't stop 'til I crash and burn\nTell my mom I'm sorry\nHm, hear me now, hey\nThis time I'm ready for it\nCan't stop this war in me\nCan't stop this war in me, in me, in me\nHm, hear me now, hey\nThis time I'm ready for it\nThis fight, this war in me\nThis fight, this war in me, in me, in me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is reflecting on their past experiences and struggles, specifically with a war or conflict within themselves that they feel unable to overcome. The story of their life seems to be a never-ending cycle of fighting this war. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been here before, hey, hey\nI been here before, hm\nCan't stop this war in me\nCan't stop this war in me, in me, in me\nAnd the story goes, hey, hey\nAs the story goes, hm\nThis fight, this war in me\nThis fight, this war in me, in me, in me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree and flirtatious individual is asking their love interest to turn off the music and pay attention to them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mmm, easy, back up, back up, back up, back up, uh\nTurn your radio, turn your radio, off\nWatch me now, baby (Baby)\nUh-uh, uh-uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA famous rapper is experiencing the attention and admiration of fans and groupies while maintaining focus on their career, dealing with the pressures and distractions that come with fame, and acknowledging the love and support from their young fans. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitches in my ear, they sayin' they love me\nUh, you don't love Scott, you love the Kid Cudi\nI ain't no fuckin' slouch, show you what I'm 'bout\nMy energy is a bit too precious, too drenched in them blessings\nTransitionin' to my inner, I'm hearin' their voice\nTellin' me stay in focus, keep focusin', boy\nFeelin' like a trilli billi\nThe man everywhere I go, in any city\nI mean, damn the girls, girls, girls galore\nI mean, damn the girls, girls, girls adore\nMixin' fluorescent to the core of the accoutrement\nOff the tippy titty, settin' off my groupie radar\nSippin' Hen', dappin' hands off the roof of my Porsche\nA fresh nigga at large, a fresh nigga go hard\nAll my youngins say, \"Keep it goin'\"\nAll my youngins, they dumb and reppin', they always knowin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA town's pride is being questioned by some people, but the protagonist is confident and showing off their style and charisma. The protagonist addresses a sexy mama, suggesting she's attracted to the protagonist. Despite the haters, the protagonist is determined and can't be stopped. The protagonist also longs for a big brother figure who is away, urging them to come back home. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got some pride in your town, I'm spottin' 'em lately\nThree-piece suit and I'm lookin' so cute\nSexy mama, send her way, you doin' it, honey\nThem hatin' fucks sideline and question what you do\nNot this, my nigga, you be here (Be here)\nNot this, my nigga, you ain't here (Ain't here)\nBig boss, I made your heart heavy (Uh-uh)\nCan't stop me, can't carry me, baby\nYou might also like\nLife ain't easy sober, we live so geeky (Yeah)\nDid just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama (Yeah)\nPhoned home to the moon, did you change your number?\nIf and when you get this message, need you back home\nBig bro, big bro, big bro (Yeah), big bro, back home\nBig bro, we need you, come home, back home\nBig bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home (Mmm)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that repeatedly praises and encourages reaching for great heights, both physically and metaphorically. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher (Ayy, ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the importance of family support and missing a loved one who has moved away. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Life ain't easy sober, we live so geeky (Yeah)\nDid just what you taught us, kept peace, no drama\nPhoned home to the moon, did you change your number?\nIf and when you get this message, need you back home\nBig bro, big bro, big bro (Yeah), big bro, back home\nBig bro, we need you, come home, back home\nBig bro, big bro, shit's fucked, come home (Mmm)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics should be a repetitive, uplifting expression of personal growth and self-confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: High-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher\nHigh-igh-igher, high-igh, high-igh-igher"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the current state of society and the changes it has undergone, a person with deep roots in New York and Brooklyn expresses their thoughts on the rise of trendy people and how they struggle to keep their heads clear for reality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They done let in the skinny jean-wearing\nFro-for-days in a old AA\nBall' so low, most fools couldn't price me\nSilently stunt with a blunt full of P.E.\nAnd I guess you know me\nBeen in NY so long, got Tri-State family\nEspecially Brooklyn\u2014shout-out to the Madis\nMy bloodline runs deep\nNights, I don\u2019t sleep\nFigure it\u2019s my pops keeping me awake\nHelp me keep my mind out the clouds for reality\nThese motherfuckers can\u2019t fathom the wizardry\nSlow-mo-brain, ass-backwards cowards\nTake a shower, your attitude stinks\nWanna know what I think"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat if someone could have superpowers but no one around them believes it? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I tried to tell all my friends when I was a kid that I had powers\nAnd nobody wanted to believe me\nHe, he\nAll right"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe melody of the song seems to have a hypnotic quality, making listeners feel as if they are submerged in a dreamy state. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm\nHm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who was feeling down and hopeless for a month, but suddenly experiences a transformative shift in their mindset and outlook on life. They find renewed confidence, energy, and a sense of belonging. The lyrics should convey this person's newfound sense of power and inner strength. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Spent the last month feeling bad 'bout myself\nI couldn't speak anything of real hope\nAnd the day came when it hit me like lightning through my veins\nA sudden change in my groove, in my walk\nHmmm, I got my lion heart and electric flowing through my brain\nShocking waves make me feel I can float\nIt's like the city is mine and the dark is my cape\nI can't explain this sudden peace, am I woke? I sure hope"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nFeeling empowered and experiencing a sense of invincibility in the face of life's challenges [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm living my life as if I got powers\nAnd tonight I feel immortal\nI said, \"Tonight I feel immortal,\" ohh\nTonight I feel immortal, woah\nYou might also like\nHm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm\nHm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm\nHm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm\nHm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a young person with a lion heart and electric energy, navigating the challenges and pain of life while maintaining their cool and sense of self. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bet you want to see me weak, not sort of my thing you see\nI'm too damn cool, my mojo too dope\nIt's the same old thing getting lost day and night, young and lost in the pain\nSo many times I've broke this vicious cycle\nHmmm, I got my lion heart and electric flowing through my brain\nShocking waves make me feel I can float\nSurely I'ma do what I want, ain't got no one to blame\nI can't explain this sudden peace, am I woke? I sure hope"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a moment in your life where you felt unstoppable and experienced a surge of invincibility. How would you describe that feeling? Consider using words like \"powers,\" \"immortal,\" and \"tonight\" to convey the sense of urgency and excitement you felt during this period. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm living my life as if I got powers\nAnd tonight I feel immortal\nI said tonight I feel immortal, ohh\nTonight I feel immortal, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics consisting of repeating \"hm-hmmm\" sounds, evoking a sense of mystery and wonder. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm\nHm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm\nHm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm\nHm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nHow does one feel when they believe they possess supernatural abilities and embrace the concept of eternal life? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm living my life as if I got powers\nAnd tonight I feel immortal\nI said tonight I feel immortal, ohh\nTonight I feel immortal, yeah-ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics are a series of repetitive hm-hmmm sounds, alternating with the words \"Ohh\" and \"Don't fuck with me\" creating a rhythmic pattern. The message seems to be a warning to not mess with the person, but the repetition and non-specific nature of the lyrics could suggest a song about an intense emotional state or a general sense of danger or confrontation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm (Ohh), hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm (I)\nHm-hmmm, hm-hmmm (Ohh), hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm\nHm-hmmm (Don't-don't fuck with me), hm-hmmm (Fuck with me), hm-hmmm (Don't-don't fuck with me), hm-hmmm (Fuck with me)\nHm-hmmm (Don't fuck with me), hm-hmmm, hm-hmmm (Don't fuck with me), hm-hmmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper talking about their stage name, real name, and their fans while using catchy and repetitive phrases. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, woah-woah, oh\nYeah, woah-woah, haha\nYeah\nMy name is Scott Mescudi, yeah\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nContemplate the chaos of life, the fragility of existence, and the importance of navigating through it independently. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gotta get it through my thick head\nI was so close to being dead, yeah\nLife, live it, with nobody's help tips\nMan, I'm just walking without being led\nSee the world is so crazy and filled with such risk and man\nI just know I gotta dodge them, yeah\nThe beginning is always followed by an end\nIn the in-between time I'm not runnin' or hidin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on their life, pondering how they have become invisible or overlooked, despite all the people they've met and places they've been. They express confusion about their current situation and loneliness, asking when they became a \"ghost.\" The lyrics should be light-hearted and perhaps nostalgic, but also leave room for interpretation and the listener to feel understood in their own experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The people I've met and the places I've been\nAre all what make me the man I so proudly am\nBut I wanna know one thing\nWhen did I become a ghost?\nI'm most confused about the world I live in\nYou think that I'm lonely, well I probably am\nOne thing that still gets me\nWhen did I become a ghost?\nYeah\nYou might also like\nNa-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, woah-woah, haha, yay\nYeah, whoa, whoa-whoa, yoo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist, despite their initial resistance, finds themselves drawn into a mysterious, unknown world. They navigate the dark path, encountering those who possess unique qualities that make them a nightmare to their original kind. Recalling advice from their parents, they choose to forge their own way rather than following the herd, and advocate for sharing experiences with trusted friends. They remain confident and unashamed in their actions, asserting that they are not running or hiding. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tried to fight it, but soon that gave in\nWent down a road with no lights on\nCan't describe it, and you don't move like them\nYou become their worst nightmare\nYou remember the things that your parents had said and well\nRather find out the hard way\nYou should tell a friend to tell a friend to tell a friend\nI keep with my stroll, I'm not runnin' or hidin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nContemplate the feeling of becoming invisible or unnoticed in the world, despite having experienced people and places that have shaped one's identity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The people I've met and the places I've been\nAre all what make me the man I so proudly am\nBut I wanna know one thing\nWhen did I become a ghost?\nI'm most confused about the world I live in\nYou think that I'm lonely, well I probably am\nOne thing that still gets me\nWhen did I become a ghost?\nYeah\nNa-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, woah-woah\nYeah, woah-woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI've been trying to communicate my thoughts and feelings to someone, but it seems like they just don't understand. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh-oh-oh\nI hope they understand that I really understand that\nThey don't understand\nI hope they understand that I really understand that\nThey don't understand\nI really understand that they...\nI really think I, umm...\nI hope they understand that I really understand that\nThey don't understand\nWhow\nListen to me\nWhow-whow-whow\nListen to me\nWhow-whow-whow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy song about a rose, focusing on the number of contributors who have helped create the song, and incorporating the translations into the lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Two, three, four\nOhhh-oh-ohh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person's journey from childhood to self-discovery, learning to trust in their own abilities and understanding the power they possess. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, since I was young, been grooving to my own drum\nAin't that many teachers show me my potential\nFelt like a failure, Mama said, \"You know better\"\nFuture in my hands, God, she had a plan\nStronger than I know, soon I'd understand\nThe power I possess, the story of the Chosen\nOh, since I was young, been grooving to my own drum\nAin't that many teachers show me my potential\nFelt like a failure, Mama said, \"You know better\"\nFuture in my hands, God, she had a plan\nStronger than I know, soon I'd understand\nThe power I possess, the story of The Chosen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA mysterious story involving a powerful individual named \"The Chosen\" and a woman named \"Rose Golden,\" filled with intrigue and possibility, set to an enchanting melody. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hmm, hey\nHmm, hmm, na-na-na-na-na-nah\nThe story of The Chosen, Rose Golden\nMmm, mmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider a moment in time when the protagonist reflects on their life journey, focusing on the challenges faced, the friends who have come and gone, and the inner strength they've gained over the years. The protagonist ponders their identity, their destiny, and seeks signs to guide them forward. The lyrics also touch on the importance of self-reliance, personal growth, and the power they possess. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Looking where we're at\nHow did we make it through this level all in one piece?\nHmm, oh, oh\nOh, where them friends now? I don't see 'em\nAnd if I do, I don't sense the truth in 'em\nDistancing myself while I'm focusing, fo-focusing\nDon't pretend to worry bout shit\nGo through one ear and out the other\nBetter off saying nothing, nigga\nAs I shine on and dream on, our vibes are on\nHad one trip of a dream back in 2003\nWho am I? And who will I be? Will I be free?\nI need a sign, oh I need a sign\nYou might also like\nOh, since I was young, been grooving to my own drum\nAin't that many teachers show me my potential\nFelt like a failure, Mama said, \"You know better\"\nFuture in my hands, God, she had a plan\nStronger than I know, soon I'd understand\nThe power I possess, the story of The Chosen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA tale of destiny and beauty, The Chosen, Rose Golden [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hmm, hey\nHmm, hey, na-na-na-na-na-na\nThe story of The Chosen, Rose Golden\nMmm, mmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a group called \"The Chosen\" and a character named \"Rose Golden\" with a catchy, repetitive chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hmm, hey\nHmm, hey, na-na-na-na-na-nah\nThe story of The Chosen, Rose Golden\nHmm, na-na-na-na-na-nah\nThe story of The Chosen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is being confronted by someone who seems to be secretly admiring their partner and life. The singer calls out this behavior, questioning their motives and asking them to mind their own business. The lyrics also emphasize the singer's confidence and the notion that people often misunderstand or judge others' lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I see you hatin' over there\nSee you jockin' over there, see you lookin' at my girl over here\nWhy you worried 'bout the girl over here?\nKeep your eyes over there, it is creepy when you stare\nCome on, hey, I see you hatin' over there\nI see you jockin' over there, think about your own life\nWhy you talkin' 'bout the young hippy?\nI'm just doin' my thang, if you know what I mean, get it right\nAnd they think they know\nAnd they think they know the deal, for real\nI'm just doin' my thang, if you know what I mean, get it right\nAnd they think they know\nAnd they think they know the deal, for real\nI'm just doin' my thang, if you know what I mean, yo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a playful interaction between two people, where one person is trying to get a reaction out of the other by poking their face and repeating catchy phrases. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I make her say\nOh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh\nWhen I...\nPa-pa-pa-poke her face, pa-pa-poke her face\nI make her say\nOh, oh-oh-oh, ah-ah-ah-oh-oh\nWhat up? Ah-ah\nPa-pa-pa-poke her face, pa-pa-poke her face\nMe first... Ha-ha!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a girl who wants to have fun and enjoy herself, with the option to bring a friend for an even better experience. The lyrics describe a wild night out, with the possibility of meeting new people and making memories. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ugh, ugh-ugh, she wanna have whatever she like\nShe can if she bring her friend\nAnd we can have one hell of a night\nThrough the day, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends planning a fun night out, with one person bringing along their friend for an unforgettable experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She said she want whatever she like\nShe said she gon' bring her friend\nAnd we gon' have a hell of a night\nThrough the day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric about a confident individual who enjoys college life, learning, and sharing experiences with others, while also mentioning their love for luxury and personal success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I made her say\u2014Hold up, (Yeah?) born in '88? (Word?)\nHow old is that? (Man!) Old enough\nI got seniority with the sororities\nSo, that explain why I love college\nGetting brain in the library 'cause I love knowledge\nWhen you use your medulla oblongata\nAnd give me scoliosis until I'm comatos-es\nAnd do while I'm sleep, yeah a little osmosis\nAnd that's my commandment you ain't gotta ask Moses\nMore champagne, more toasts-es\nMore damn planes, more coasts-es\nAnd fuck a bus, the Benz is parked like Rosa, -oza\nOh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh\nWhen I...\nPa-pa-pa-poke her face, pa-pa-poke her face\nI make her say\nOh, oh-oh-oh (Yeah)\nAh-ah-ah-oh-oh\nWhen I...\nPa-pa-pa-poke her face, pa-pa-poke her face\nI make her say"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman shares her desire for an enjoyable night, but insists that her companion brings a friend along to enhance the experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She said she want whatever she like\nBut you gotta bring your friend\nAnd we can have one hell of a night\nThrough the day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and liberated woman finds herself navigating the complexities of her life, relationships, and self-discovery on the Southside safari. Through her journey, she encounters various influences and experiences, ultimately embracing her authentic self and the power she holds within her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She blamed it on the ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-alcohol (Woo!)\nShe had her hair did; it was bound to fall (Woo!)\nDown, down for a\u2014damn, Cudi already said it\nHer poker Facebook, I already reddit\nBut man, her head was gooder than the music\nElectro body, known to blow fuses\nA stripper from the South, looking for a payday\nSaid, \"Bitch, you should do it for the love like Ray J\"\nBut they say, you be on that conscious tip\nGet your head right, and get up on this conscious dick\nI embody everything from the godly to the party\nIt's the way I was raised on the Southside safari, so\nOh, oh-oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh\nWhen I...\nPa-pa-pa-poke her face, pa-pa-poke her face\nI make her say\nOh, oh-oh-oh, ah-ah-ah-oh-oh\nWhen I...\nPa-pa-pa-poke her face, pa-pa-poke her face"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their feelings and thoughts about a relationship or a situation where someone is unable to read their emotions or their intentions. The use of the phrase \"poker face\" indicates that they are good at hiding their true feelings, while the repetition of the lyrics emphasizes the intensity of their emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can't read my, can't read my\nNo, he can't read my poker face\nShe's got me like nobody\nCan't read my, can't read my\nNo, he can't read my poker face\nShe's got me like nobody\nCan't read my, can't read my (Woo!)\nNo, he can't read my poker face (Woo!)\nShe's got me like nobody\nCan't read my, can't read my\nNo, he can't read my poker face\nShe's got me like nobody"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the singer is reminiscing about a past memory or moment, conveying the feeling of that moment with an elongated \"oooooooh\" sound. The singer then moves to present times, describing the feeling of being zoned out or in a tranquil state. This sense of calm and blissful forgetfulness makes the singer feel alright, allowing them to overcome past or present challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In my mind\nIt sounds like oooooooh\nWhen I'm gone\nIt feels like oooooooh\nWhen I'm zoned, I'm feeling alright\nI'm feeling alright, I'm feeling alright\nWhen I'm zoned, I'm feeling alright\nI'm feeling alright, I forget about it all"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling lonely, yet finding solace in the sounds of sanity, while hoping that those sounds can keep away fear. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Listen good, I don't have nobody\nBut what I might feel are the sounds of sanity\nHoping what I hear loops itself continuously\nThen I won't be afraid, no, no"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing frustration with the difficulty of doing the right thing, while also finding solace in their own company. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, whoa, whoa\nWhy must it feel so wrong\nWhen I try and do right? Do right\nOh, whoa, whoa\nSoaring through paradise\nWhen I'm closing my eyes\nI'm Mr. Solo Dolo\nOh, oh, oh\nOh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their feelings and asking for others' perceptions of their identity, intentions, and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look at me, you tell me just what you see\nAm I someone whom you may love, or enemy?\nAm I speaking for you and yours, or someone else?\nI need some answers, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about the struggles and triumphs of a misunderstood individual in their journey through life. They face adversity and challenges but remain determined, ultimately becoming successful and finding happiness in their personal achievements. The lyrics reference overcoming obstacles and the importance of staying true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, whoa, whoa\nWhy must it feel so wrong\nWhen I try and do right? Do right\nOh, whoa, whoa\nSoaring through paradise\nWhen I'm closing my eyes\nI'm Mr. Solo Dolo\nOh, oh, oh\nOh, oh\nYou might also like\nMy world turns, flippin' the bird\nTo the ones who figure\nMe outcast, no, not the duo\nBack in Shaker Heights where they knew who\nDos little brother was a strange one, boo-hoo\nCry me a river, hater, look who\nTraveled out an igloo\nCold-cold world wasn't fit for me at all\nLook at where I stand at, tall\nClutchin' my Kid Cudi bizzalls\nMute motherfuckers back home, quick pause\nGargle on my mayo\nLook at me, I bet I'm the one you think to fail\nFloating in my mind, no sail\nAhoy, ahoy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes a person's struggle with their inner demons and their determination to overcome them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Listen good, I don't need nobody\nThis is, what you feel, are the sounds of insanity\nHoping what I hear loops itself to finish me\nNo, I won't be afraid, hey, hey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is struggling with the feeling of doing something wrong while trying to do right, and they are questioning their actions and behaviors. They also seem to be reflecting on their life choices and wonder if they will ever learn from their past experiences and the words in their songs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, whoa, whoa\nWhy must it feel so wrong\nWhen I try and do right? Do right\nOh, whoa, whoa\nSoaring through paradise\nWhen I'm closing my eyes\nI'm Mr. Solo Dolo\nWhy must it feel so right\nWhen I know that it's wrong? It's wrong\nWhen will I ever learn\nFrom the words in my songs?\nI'm Mr. Solo Dolo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about loyalty, friendship, and standing up for what's right in a rough neighborhood, where the speaker emphasizes the importance of being true to one's friends and never letting haters take advantage. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If my niggas don't fuck wit' you, I don't fuck wit' you\nThat's just a code in my hood, don't let these guns hit you\nBe a man of your word, don't ever let 'em play you\nStand up for your shit, make sure these haters pay you\nCan't nothing stop a room full of real niggas\nI got some bad rich bitches, they my real niggas\nIt's like working four jobs not to kill niggas\nMy little niggas love to ride by and spill niggas\nIf y'all fell out over some chips that ain't your real nigga\nIf y'all fell out over a chick that ain't your real nigga\nBefore I be a house nigga be a field nigga\nI gotta Port Arthur chick, call it my trill nigga\nI met Duke in '92 and we still niggas\nRockin Hilfigers before they was like chill niggas\nLiving well me and my niggas gon' eat\nBefore you hate, hit the brakes with both feet"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that highlights the positive attitude and excitement of a person experiencing something they enjoy [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey yo, all right\nThis is how it's 'posed to be\nHey yo, all right\nThis is how it's 'posed to be\nHey yo, all right\nThis is how it's 'posed to be\nHey yo, all right\nThis is how it's 'posed to be\nYou might also like\nHey yo, all right, ohh\nHey yo, all right, ohh\nHey yo, all right, ohh\nHey yo, all right"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a lively and repetitive chant that captures the energetic essence of a festival or celebration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey yo, all right, ohh\nHey yo, all right, ohh\nHey yo, all right, ohh\nHey yo, all right"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a romantic and sensual night under the stars, can I explore and indulge in the warmth and energy of your vortex? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Help me take off my Balmain jeans, I'll undo yours\nYou can lick it after I'm done licking you first\nI wanna taste it, tired of waiting, are you tasty?\nYum, yum, come on baby, yum\nHope you can feel that vibe, the vibes of the night\nYour body is warm in my arms, we're under the stars\nCan I come inside your vortex?\nCan I come inside your vortex, let me baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the search for a significant other who can bring passion and protection to one's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's been so long, been such a hobby\nFinding someone who electrifies my body\nI need you to protect my heart\nGimme your hand, put it here, this is where you start"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person trying to enjoy a sunny day and the sensation of the warm sun on their skin, urging others not to stop. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Keep feelin' on me (Don't stop)\nKeep feelin' on me\nKeep feelin' on me (Don't stop)\nKeep feelin' on me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSinger is reflecting on a passionate night with their lover, expressing gratitude for the feelings they share, and seeking protection for their heart. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lord help me (Lord help me), Lord help me (Lord help me)\nGot a lover under my covers, I don't want her to leave\nShe says I'm perfect, perfectly kissing on my neck\nShe is the sexiest, she said she loves my scent\nHope you can feel that vibe, the vibes in the night\nHer body is warm in my arms, we're under the stars\nI wanna taste it, tired of waiting, are you tasty?\nYum, yum, come on baby, yum\nYou might also like\nIt's been so long, been such a hobby\nFinding someone who electrifies my body\nI need you to protect my heart\nGimme your hand, put it here (Oh), this is where you start"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the thrill of the chase and the desire for a lover's touch, encouraging the partner to continue their caresses without pause. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Keep feelin' on me (Don't stop)\nKeep feelin' on me (Darling, I need you, yeah)\nKeep feelin' on me (Don't stop)\nKeep feelin' on me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that encourages a playful connection and excitement with someone through video chatting. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Zoom with me baby, yeah\nZoom with me baby, yeah, yeah\nOh girl, you're so sweet to me\nI love it when you're zoomin'\n(Oh girl, you're so sweet to me)\n(I love it when we're zoomin')\nOh girl, you're so sweet to me\nI love it when you're zoomin'\n(Oh girl, you're so sweet to me)\n(I love it when we're zoomin')"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who has been searching for a long time to find someone who can make them feel alive again, and who they need to protect their heart. Describe the moment when they finally connect with this person, and emphasize the importance of touch and connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's been so long, been such a hobby  (So long)\nFinding someone who electrifies my body\n(So, so, so long)\nI need you to protect my heart\nGimme your hand, put it here, this is where you start\n(Your, your)\nKeep feelin' on me (Don't stop)\nKeep feelin' on me (Come on, yeah)\nKeep feelin' on me (Don't stop)\nKeep feelin' on me (Oh-ooh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress the desire for someone's assistance in removing a luxurious designer item, such as Balmain jeans. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Help me take off my Balmain jeans (Ooh, ooh, yeah)\n(Help me) Help me take off my Balmain jeans\n(Thank you)\nYeah, oh\nNeed you, oh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about the excitement of a shared experience among a group of people, with an emphasis on the word \"marijuana\" as a symbol of unity and fun. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, ooh, yeah\nOoh, ooh, ooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the desire to indulge in the recreational use of marijuana, emphasizing the anticipation and enjoyment of lighting up a blunt and sharing the experience with others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pretty green bud, all in my blunt\nOh, I need it\nWe can take off, yeah, ooh, marijuana, yeah\nPretty green bud all in my blunt\nOh, I need it\nWe can take off, yeah, ooh, I know you wanna smoke"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about your daily obsession with marijuana, and how it helps you keep your sanity and enjoy life, while also mentioning your loyalty to your friends and enjoying the high. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I-I-I be on it all day\nLike my nigga Big Boi said\nThat's the only thing that keep me level\nUp in my crazy head\nStoned on the run-run, no fun if not\nIt's Scotty from the email read\nMan, I swear to keep it one hundred\nAnd if I ain't have it, then I'll be dead\nMy soul's been fed tonight\nEverything that I choose, still can't forget Grey Goose\nConverse covered with mixer juice\nAnd all my niggas rolling up in the booth\nWho got me on another one?\nSomeone please roll me another one\nThey tell me all good things must end\nBut those motherfuckers ain't have this friend\nI keep\nYou might also like\nPretty green bud, all in my blunt\nOh, I need it\nWe can take off, yeah, ooh, marijuana, yeah\nPretty green bud all in my blunt\nOh, I need it\nWe can take off, yeah, ooh, I know you wanna smoke"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a fun, catchy song about the desire to smoke marijuana. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: La-la-la, yeah\nLa-la-la, yeah\nLa-la-la, yeah, marijuana\nLa-la-la, yeah\nLa-la-la, yeah\nLa-la-la, yeah\nOh, I know you wanna smoke"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the comfort and support provided by marijuana while embarking on a journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pretty green bud, all in my blunt\nOh, I need it\nWe can take off, yeah, ooh, marijuana, yeah\nPretty green bud all in my blunt\nOh, I need it\nWe can take off, yeah, ooh, I know you wanna smoke\nAlways had my back, hey (La-la-la, yeah)\nAlways had my back, hey (La-la-la, yeah)\nAlways had my back, hey, marijuana (La-la-la, yeah, marijuana)\nAlways had my back, yeah (La-la-la, yeah)\nAlways had my back, hey (La-la-la, yeah)\nAlways had my back, hey, marijuana (La-la-la, yeah)\nI know you wanna smoke"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about finding strength and reassurance in a challenging situation, with a focus on the power of believing in oneself and trusting in a brighter future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hmm, oh, oh, oh\nNever left me lonely\nIt's gon' be okay\nTrust me, it's gon' be okay\nOh, oh, oh, oh\nAnd... 4:2"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where you wake up to greet the sun, enjoy a sense of being caught up, and feel like Peter Pan, exploring the heights of your dreams and imagination. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now when the sun come up\nI'll be there to say \"What up\" in the morning\nBrush my teeth\nFind that clip I been looking for since last night\nI feel so caught up in the bud\nI float somehow in my bedroom\nTurn around\nSee myself in the mirror, I guess I'm cool\nAnd those happy thoughts in my head\nI'm feeling like I'm Peter Pan\nMinus the tights and the fairies\nHappy to see how far I've come\nTo the same place it began\nMy dreams and imagination\nPerfectly at peace\nSo I move along a bit higher"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming judgment and embracing one's true self by going beyond societal expectations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'll be up-up and away, up-up and away\n'Cause they gon' judge me anyway, so, whatever\nI'll be up-up and away, up-up and away\n'Cause in the end, they'll judge me anyway, so, whatever"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming adversity, providing for loved ones, and not caring what others think. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, higher learnin'\nI see the dreams I made\nSo I'm cooler now\nI can take care of my mom and my little niece Zuri\nSo sing along, lil mama\nYou ain't gotta worry 'bout no drama, no\nI provide for friends and fam and fans\nAnd Cleveland City grinding, man\nStay afloat, the key is hope\nI'll never let a motherfucker break me, dawg\nWho gives a fuck? If a nigga don't like your steeze\nTell 'em to buzz off your N-U-T's\nWe don't care what people say\nDudes who critique your clothes are most gay\nI ain't gotta wait for no one\nIf I wanna fly, I can fly for freedom, hey\nYou might also like\nI'll be up-up and away, up-up and away\n'Cause they gon' judge me anyway, so, whatever\nI'll be up-up and away, up-up and away\n'Cause in the end, they'll judge me anyway, so, whatever"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement and anticipation of waking up, getting ready, and preparing to smoke a joint with friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wake up, wake up, wake, wake up, wake\nWake, wake up, wake up, wake, wake up, wake (Yeah)\nWake, wake up, wake up, wake, wake up, wake\n(We'll be rolling one up)\nWake, wake up, wake up, wake, wake up, wake\n(We'll be rolling one up)\nWake, wake up, wake up, wake, wake up, wake\n(We'll be rolling one up)\nWake, wake up, wake up, wake, wake up, wake\n(We'll be rolling one up)\nWake, wake up, wake up, wake, wake up, wake\n(I'll be rolling one up)\nWake, wake up, wake up, wake, wake up, wake\n(I'll be rolling up)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feels judged by others and decides to rise above the negativity. They choose to embrace their individuality and growth, and keep pushing forward, facing challenges and self-discovery. The journey is metaphorical, and the character is on a quest to confront their inner demons and achieve personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'll be up up and away, up up and away\n'Cause they gon' judge me anyway, so, whatever\nI'll be up up and away, up up and away\n'Cause in the end, they'll judge me anyway, so, whatever\nI'll be up up and away, up up and away\n'Cause they gon' judge me anyway, so, whatever\nI'll be up up and away, up up and away\n'Cause in the end, they'll judge me anyway, so, whatever\nWhatever\nSo, whatever\nWhatever\nSo, whatever\nThe end is never the end\nA new challenge awaits\nA test no man could be prepared for\nA new hell he must conquer and destroy\nA new level of growth he must confront himself\nThe machine and the ghost within\nThis is the journey, of the Man on the Moon"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy song about a group of friends having a great time, enjoying each other's company, and using the word \"alright\" as a recurring theme. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Right, alright\nRight, a-a-alright\nRight, alright\nRight, right, right"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about enjoying the nightlife, meeting new people, and the excitement of being single and free to explore different interests and experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm single in the streets 'bout to get it in (Right)\nTalking bout some drinking and some mingling (Alright, woah)\nCan't believe what I'm seeing, man, all these girls (Right), look (Right), look (Right, alright)\nHmm, they got me caught y'all (Right), I just wanna make her feel hot (Alright)\nLet me smell your sin girl (Right) damn you look (Right) so (Right)\nNo groupies (Groupies), see a blonde girl with a brunette\nSee a nigga cruising in the red benz\nThat's a one, two, double up, triple up\nSo many surprises, oh, so many colors and sizes\nLove them, hmm I want them, they need me\nI'm rolling, coasting"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and flirtatious individual expresses their attraction to pretty girls and the reactions they receive from them as they go about their daily life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see pretty girls (Oh) everywhere I go (Everywhere)\nEvery, everywhere I go (That's how you roll it, baby), every (I go), everywhere I go (You can ball this, let me see that body!)\nI see pretty girls (Yeah, oh) everywhere I go (Like everywhere)\nEvery, everywhere I go, every, everywhere I go (Are my favorite pie, bitch!)\nI see pretty girls everywhere I go\nEvery, everywhere I go, every, everywhere I go\nI see pretty girls everywhere I go\nEvery, everywhere I go, every, everywhere I go\nThey love me\nYahm\nAh, ah, woah, woah, woh\nHey, hmm, nah, nah, nah, nah\nNah, nah, no\nBitch!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that talks about a strong and passionate emotion, possibly towards someone or something, leading to a confrontation or destruction. The lyrics could be a mix of frustration and determination with a catchy tune. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mmmmhmmmmm, yeah, mmmhmmmhmmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is dealing with gossip and negativity, which affects how others interact with them when they enter a room. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: People talk shit 'bout me\nDeep down they knowin' they ain't right\nHmm, when I walk in the room, they can't look in my eyes\nWhen I walk in the room, they can't look in my eyes\nPeople talk shit 'bout me, and they know that I know\nAnd they also knowin' they ain't right\nHmm, when I walk in the room, they can't look in my eyes\n'Cause when I walk in the room, they can't look in my eyes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the frustration of being judged and misunderstood, yet knowing that people are aware of their inaccuracies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: People talk shit 'bout me\nDeep down they knowin' they ain't right\nHmm, when I walk in the room, they can't look in my eyes\nWhen I walk in the room, they can't look in my eyes\nPeople talk shit 'bout me, and they know that I know\nAnd they also knowin' they ain't right\nHmm, when I walk in the room, they can't look in my eyes\n'Cause when I walk in the room, they can't look in my eyes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe inevitability of facing the consequences of one's actions, as well as the unavoidable exposure of truth, serves as a recurring theme in this song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Truth comes to the light all the time\nYou can\u2019t hide from fate, you can\u2019t hide\nTruth comes to the light all the time\nYou can\u2019t hide from fate, you can\u2019t hide\nTruth comes to the light all the time\nYou can\u2019t hide from fate, you can\u2019t hide"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where a person is unsure of the true intentions or identity of someone they thought they knew well, but the truth is that they have special abilities and can't be hidden. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thought you were my brother, I thought you were\nThought you were my sister, I thought you were\nThought you were my homie, I thought you were\nSo absurd\nThought you were my brother, I thought you were\nThought you were my sister, I thought you were\nThought you were my homie, I thought you were\nSo absurd\nI am a person with powers, I possess the power\nYou can\u2019t hide, see me shine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEmbracing love and spirituality by expanding one's mindset and connecting with the universe's vibrations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, widen your view\nAnd tune on into the frequency\nChill on out, love is the rule\nFollow it to the frequency"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the experiences and adventures of a group of friends as they enjoy a night out, have deep connections, and explore their desires. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Couple girls, couple stories, and a couple shrooms, hmm\nCouple girls, couple stories, and a couple shrooms, hmm\nCouple clubs and I'm in the zone\nRather take the party home, to get in the groove\nWet sex passionate in a dark tomb, in a dark tomb\nIntertwine inside then hold tight never let it loose, wet it up\nCouple girls, couple stories, and a couple shrooms\nCouple girls, couple stories, and a couple shrooms\nCouple girls, couple girls make a nigga feel less alone\nI trust them, my riders\nEasing my frequency, ahh\nCuriosity is the key to my frequency\nExplore what you find, and now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that encourages opening one's mind and heart, focusing on love and positivity, while connecting to a specific frequency. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, widen your view\nAnd tune on into the frequency\nChill on out, love is the rule\nFollow it to the frequency\nYou might also like\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, ooh, boo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a passionate night of love, intimacy, and adventure with a partner, involving various experiences, substances, and intimate moments, all leading to a blissful, intense, and surreal feeling. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm done up 'til sun up\nI'm done up 'til sun up\nI'm real close stroking in another room\nDone up 'til sun up\nI'm done up 'til sun up\nI'm real close stroking in another room\nWet and passionate\nReal close, shed tears and the sweaty groove\nAnd I love the love\nHot sweat in the sheets never speak on cue in the psych room\nCyclone, wit, uh\nA couple trippy girls, couple stories, and a couple shrooms\nHave a couple nudes, sucking boobs\nSeeing double, seeing double in the zone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExplore new perspectives and expand your mind by thinking outside the box, and find inner peace through love and connection to a universal frequency. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, widen your view\nAnd tune on into the frequency\nChill on out, love is the rule\nFollow it to the frequency\nYeah, yeah, color outside the lines\nAnd tune on into the frequency\nChill on out, love is the rule\nFollow it to the frequency"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that captures the essence of a lighthearted, carefree, and lively moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Aa-aaa-ay, a-aaa-ay\nAa-aaa-ay, a-aaa-ay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who is not following the crowd, but instead, creating their own path and success in life, just like someone who is surfing on their own wave, away from the mainstream and living life on their own terms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now, I ain't ridin' no waves\nToo busy making my own waves, baby\nI ain't ridin' no waves\nToo busy making my own waves, baby\nI ain't ridin' no waves\nToo busy making my own waves, baby\nI ain't ridin' no waves\nToo busy making my own waves, baby\nSurfin' on my own wave, baby (uh)\nSurfin' on my own wave, baby (uh)\nSurfin' on my own wave, baby\nSurfin' on my own wave"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a night full of creativity, confidence, and individuality, emphasizing the pursuit of personal goals and ambitions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, tonight is electrical\nI done told y'all, this the cinema\nI am on my Kubrick horn\nLike a Spielberg Close Encounter form\nFeelin' awesome to be black\nAnd I'm murkin' all competition\nMakin' what I want and that's a flex\nCan't do what you want, now ain't that a bitch?\nSlow up for no one when the show come\nMagical feel in my palms\nMake \u2018em go dumb with them hums\nMhmm, mhmm, mhmm\nYou might also like\nNow, I ain't ridin' no waves\nToo busy making my own waves, baby\nI ain't ridin' no waves\nToo busy making my own waves, baby\nI ain't ridin' no waves\nToo busy making my own waves, baby\nI ain't ridin' no waves\nToo busy making my own waves, baby\nSurfin' on my own wave, baby (uh)\nSurfin' on my own wave, baby (uh)\nSurfin' on my own wave, baby\nSurfin' on my own wave"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist is expressing their frustration and dissatisfaction with the music industry, but still feeling confident in their identity and talent. They're not letting anyone's opinions or doubts affect them, and are focused on creating their own waves in the industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The industry is so full of shit\nWelcome y'all to the enema\nNah, man, no subliminal\nCause they insecure, they know who they are\nFeelin' awesome to be black\nAnd I'm murkin' all competition\nEverything that I do is a flex\nIf you don't get me, not my issue, bitch\nSlow up for no one, the shogun\nGot the magic in my palms\nMake \u2018em go dumb with them hums\nMhmm, mhmm, mhmm\nNow, I ain't ridin' no waves\nToo busy making my own waves, baby\nI ain't ridin' no waves\nToo busy making my own waves, baby\nI ain't ridin' no waves\nToo busy making my own waves, baby\nI ain't ridin' no waves\nToo busy making my own waves, baby\nSurfin' on my own wave, baby\nSurfin' on my own wave, baby\nSurfin' on my own wave, baby\nSurfin' on my own wave\nAa-aaa-ay, a-aaa-ay\nAa-aaa-ay, a-aaa-ay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the incredible, untouchable nature of someone's flying abilities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You could fly\nNobody can touch you... nobody\nYou could fly\nNobody can touch you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSong about the search for love, the abundance of positive energy in the world, and the feeling of being connected to the earth and sky. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ain't-ain't-ain't no question, ain't no conspiracy, yeah\nKee-kee-keep on searching for love, who else is incomplete?\nThere's so many good vibes just floatin' around in the world\nAnd when the ground and sky combine, oh yeah\nI'm feeling more than fine\nI'm so Rock and Rollie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the confidence and resilience of someone who feels unstoppable and wants others to experience and acknowledge their empowering energy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't you feel it? Feel it? Feel it?\nYou-you-you know that I'm unfuckwittable\nDon't you feel it? (Hmm, nah, no, nah, no)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite facing difficulties in a world filled with falsehood, one seeks good vibes and remains resilient, embracing their unstoppable spirit. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: One-one-one day I knew no one could help me in Hell\nNot-not-not many people are true, fake as the lies they tell, (Hmm, no, no, no)\nThe world is filled with good vibes, and that is what I seek\nAnd now I'm feeling more than cool, oh yeah\nI'm feeling more than cool, yeah\nThem Jokers can't hold me\nYou might also like\nDon't you feel it? Feel it? Feel it?\nYou-you-you know that I'm unfuckwittable\nDon't you feel it? (Hmm, nah, no, nah, no)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about self-confidence and unbreakable spirit, using slang and humor to emphasize the message. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yeah, what you know?, what you know?)\nYou-you-you know that I'm unfuckwittable"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA self-assured individual confidently addressing a skeptical listener, assuring them that they are unstoppable and urging the listener to feel the intensity of this unwavering confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't you feel it? Feel it? Feel it?\nYou-you-you know that I'm unfuckwittable\nDon't you feel it? (Hmm, nah, no, nah, no)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric that playfully emphasizes confidence and self-assurance, possibly with a humorous twist or catchy phrase. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Woh, hoh, know, you know)\nYou-you-you know that I'm unfuckwittable\nHoh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist is expressing their struggle against adversity and the challenges they face in life, drawing comparisons to the biblical story of David and Goliath. They also discuss the influence of negative emotions and how they've felt in the past. The artist also mentions their determination not to be defeated and vows to confront their enemies in the afterlife. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Please save a kid that needs some help\nAnd I can't begin to think of anything that could help\nBut the weed is guaranteed, indeed, just what I need\nHow I feel, upon a time, so recent in time, made me sad\nWhen I recollect how it used to be\nLike David and Goliath, kinda like me\nAnd the Devil tryna rip out my soul\nTryna catch a nigga on sleep, no-no\nYou can try again and I'll be ready\nWon't let you kill me in my dream like Freddy Krueger\nNo, I'm not no loser, I'll see you in Hell"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics seem to be about personal strength, resilience, and standing up to adversity. The speaker is encouraging themselves not to let anyone break them and emphasizing that nobody can stop them. They also mention that regret comes from trying, and they walk with the heart of a lion. The song also talks about a hidden side of the speaker that people don't know and ends with a warning to others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: At the end of the day, day\nMy mama told me don't let no one break me, let no one break me\n(Yeah, yeah, yeah, no)\nAt the end of the day, day\nNobody, nobody ever could stop me, ever could stop me\n(Yeah, yeah, no)\nAt the end of the day, day\nYou can't regret it if you were trying, if you were trying\n(Yeah, yeah, no)\nAt the end of the day, day\nI'm walking with a heart of a lion, yeah\nYou might also like\nPlease save a kid that needs some help\nAnd I can't see ahead of me so I move in stealth\nHide and seek within a dream, I seem to glide above my horror\nThough I feel I'll never be complete inside the dark I borrow\nTo proceed and remain intact, my mental is so unstable\nAnd they talk and judge a man\nThey have no clue of what I'm capable\n'Til I show a side of me no one had thought could be within\nI told you, no I'm not a loser, I'll see you in Hell"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the advice your mother gave you, the importance of staying strong and persevering despite obstacles, and the idea that you are walking with a heart of a lion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: At the end of the day, day\nMy mama told me don't let no one break me, let no one break me\n(Yeah, yeah, yeah, no)\nAt the end of the day, day\nNobody, nobody ever could stop me, ever could stop me\n(Yeah, yeah, no)\nAt the end of the day, day\nYou can't regret it if you were trying, if you were trying\n(Yeah, yeah, no)\nAt the end of the day, day\nI'm walking with a heart of a lion, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming personal struggles and embracing one's inner strength, using the imagery of a lion as a symbol of courage and tenacity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No, no, no, no, no, no, no\nThe heart of a lion, the heart of a lion\nYeah, no, yeah (Yeah)\nNo, no, no, no, no, no, no\nThe heart of a lion\nYeah, no, yeah (Yeah)\nNo, no, no, no, no, no, no\nThe heart of a lion, the heart of a lion\nYeah, no, yeah (Yeah)\nNo, no, no, no, no, no, no\nYeah, no, yeah (Yeah)\nI'm just a kid who needs no help\nI've achieved a bigger thing\nNo cash or check could be more blessed\nAnd if you had ever seen the things I've seen up in my slumber\nYou'd be shook, stay awake\nNo need to run, your fate would follow\nYou should know, not for the faint at heart\nThis world understands no coward\nIt's a goal, a simple code, I stay on the grind to the 25th hour\nAnd I know the fight in me is somewhere hiding deep within\nI told you, no, I'll never let you drag me down to Hell"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEncourage resilience, self-belief, and determination, emphasizing that no one can break or stop someone from pursuing their goals, while acknowledging that regret is a natural part of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: At the end of the day, day\nMy mama told me don't let no one break me, let no one break me\n(Yeah, yeah, yeah, no)\nAt the end of the day, day\nNobody, nobody ever could stop me, ever could stop me\n(Yeah, yeah, no)\nAt the end of the day, day\nYou can't regret it if you were trying, if you were trying\nAt the end of the day, day\n(Yeah, yeah, no)\nI'm walking with a heart of a lion, yeah\nNo, no, no, no, no, no, no\nYeah, no, yeah (Yeah)\nNo, no, no, no, no, no, no\nYeah, no, yeah (Yeah)\nNo, no, no, no, no, no, no\nYeah, no, yeah (Yeah)\nNo, no, no, no, no, no, no\nYeah, no, yeah (Yeah)\nYeah, yeah, yeah..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics that have no clear meaning, using random sounds and words. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Na-na, hmm\nNa-na, hmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is experiencing challenges in their life and they are trying to stay focused on their goals. They believe that avoiding distractions and staying true to themselves will help them achieve success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I will fall in the void, fall in the void just to avoid\nAnything that can bring me down or fuck with my flow\nFall in the void (The void)\nFall in the void (The void)\nI will fall in the void, fall in the void just to avoid\nAnything that can bring me down or fuck with my flow\nFall in the void (The void)\nFall in the void (The void)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing gratitude to a higher power, acknowledging their presence in one's life, and offering a promise for a better future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, God, oh, God, thank You\nYou've been in my dreams, you've been in my dreams\nOh, I'm just trying to be the best man I can be, mmm-mmm\nThank you for listening\nThank you for never leaving me\nIt's gon' be okay\nIt's gon' be okay\nI promise you\nI promise you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy song about celebrating with friends and enjoying a night of dancing and singing along to fun, repetitive lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh, oh, oh\nYeah, yeah, every bottle\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nWoah, woah, ah\nHmm, hmm, hmm, hmm\nAh, ah, ooh, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that expresses the protagonist's feelings of isolation and self-sufficiency, even when facing their darkest moments and fears. The lyrics should convey a sense of strength and resilience despite the challenges faced. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I take it, they don't know 'bout it\nYeah, I take it, I don't need nobody\nDeep in Hell in dark corners\nDeep in my dreams perceived, nah\nYeah, I take it, they don't know 'bout it\nYeah, I take it, I don't need nobody\nCan't hear me scream\nSomethin' twisted in me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that uses repetitive, playful lyrics to describe a friendly and whimsical atmosphere. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey\nMa-ma-ma, ma-moon\nHey\nMa-ma-ma, ma-moon"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the mood swings and changes in perspective when transitioning between different times of the day. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When the days change\nSo does my attitude\nI'm messy at home\nI eat a lot of junk food\nWhen the nights change\nSo do my nightmares too\nI dream reality\nIs my dream"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI've always felt like an outsider, struggling with loneliness and constantly changing feelings towards love and relationships. What if someone could capture these feelings in a song? How would they express the constant fluctuations in their emotions and the unchangeable sense of being alone? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All along\nAll along\nI guess I'm meant to be alone\nAll along\nAll along\nI guess I'm meant to be alone\nOut there on my own\nYeah\nYou might also like\nWhen the weeks change\nThe rumors change too\nI'm addicted to highs\nWould you like to know why?\nWhen the months change\nSo do my love point of views\nI don't want what I need\nWhat I need hates me\nWhat I need hates me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSong about self-discovery, realizing that one's true path involves being alone, and the inherent comfort or empowerment in solitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know all along\nAll along\nI know I'm meant to be alone\nIt's crazy\nBut all along\nAll along\nI knew I was meant to be alone\nOut there on my own, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where the lionhearted hero fails to win and smile, who will be considered the villain when strangers voted for them? The protagonist, feeling lonely, questions their purpose and destiny. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Suppose somehow the lionhearted\nFailed to win\nWho will be the villain?\nAll the strangers voted for him\nSuppose somehow the lionhearted\nFailed to smile\nWho will be the villain?\nAll the strangers voted for him\nAll along\nAll along\nI guess I'm meant to be alone\nAll along\nAll along\nI guess I'm meant to be alone\nOut there on my own, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about reflecting on the past, the passage of time, and a person's unchanged state of mind despite life's challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Go) Day fades and the sun goes away (Uh)\nSame old nigga and the same old pain (Uh)\nAin't much change in me, y'all (Yeah)\nSeem like ain't nothin' change in me, y'all\nThank God I saw another day (Uh-huh)\nBut I can't go escape what I have made, nah\nAin't much change in me, y'all (Yeah)\nSeem like ain't nothin' change in me, y'all (Yeah)\nHey, oh, hey, oh\nHmm, hmm\nHmm, hmm\nHmm, hmm\nHmm, hmm-mm\nTell me where you're going\nTell me where you're headed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their feelings of being trapped in their mind, struggling to overcome mental barriers, and seeking guidance or help. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You see I'm trapped in my mind, oh I'm, goin trippy\nOh I don't think I'll ever go\nYou see the walls are so high that I, couldn't climb them\nSo I don't know which way to roll\nI feel I'm stuck in rewind, though I'm, lookin forward\nDamn, I wish I knew what went wrong\nAm I sick, am I ill? Man, my mental got me\nOh Lord, please help me pull through\nOh baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that questions the meaning of life and seeks answers through lyrical repetition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh why, oh why, ooh\nOh why, oh\nOh why, oh why, ooh\nOh why, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who experiences mood swings, and despite the ups and downs, they know they are not perfect, but they are happy where they are at, they can see the craziness in their own mind and the world, but at the same time they believe they are not that bad. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You see the sun seems to shine, when I, am not looking\nOh, it seems to trick every time\nThings do get out of hand once awhile, inside my mental\nHey, I took one hell of a ride\nWhen I see what is so, I know, I am not lucky\nYeah I like to pat my own back\nIt's a gift and a curse, since my birth I'm in a prison\nThough I'm happy right where I'm at\nYou might also like\nYou see I'm trapped in my mind, and I, know it's crazy\nHey it's not that bad at all\nWhen you think of the world, I know it's crazy\nHey I'm not that bad at all\nI'm trapped in mind, and I, know it's crazy\nHey it's not that bad at all\nWhen you think of the world, I know it's crazy\nHey I'm not that bad at all\nOh baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling a mix of confusion and frustration about a situation in their life, but they can't seem to find the words to express their emotions. They repeat the question \"why\" as a way to convey their feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh why, oh why, ooh\nOh why, oh\nOh why, oh why, ooh\nOh why, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics express a person's feelings of being trapped in their own mind and being aware of their own flaws, while also acknowledging that they might not be as bad as they think. The repetition emphasizes the cycle of negative thoughts and a sense of hopelessness, with a longing for escape and connection with someone else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You see I'm trapped in my mind, and I, know it's crazy\nHey it's not that bad at all\nWhen you think of the world, I know it's crazy\nHey I'm not that bad at all\nI'm trapped in mind, and I, know it's crazy\nHey it's not that bad at all\nWhen you think of the world, I know it's crazy\nHey I'm not that bad at all\nOh baby\nHey I'm trapped in my mind baby\nI don't think I'll ever get out\nOhh I'm trapped in my mind baby\nI don't think I'll ever get out, yeah\nOh, I'm trapped in my mind, baby\nI don't think I'll ever get out\nI don't think I'll ever get out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about not letting others control you, using the metaphor of \"letting go\" and \"satisfaction\" as a way to resist their influence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Scott, let it go\nDon't give 'em the satisfaction\nWhat if I want the satisfaction?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl notices a guy's confidence and attraction towards her, and reacts excitedly. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mm-mm-mm\nYeah, and she see me, she knows this\nMm-mm-mm\nYeah, and she screamin', \"She knows this\"\nMm-mm-mm\nYeah, and she see me, she knows this\nYeah, hmm\nMm-mm-mm\nYeah, and she see me, she knows this\nMm-mm-mm\nYeah, and she screamin', \"She knows this\"\nMm-mm-mm\nYeah, and she see me, she knows this\nYeah, hmm-hmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics that use repetition and emphasize a feeling of excitement and energy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah\nGettin', Gettin', Gettin'\nCrazy\nHmm, hmm, hmm-hmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA creative collaboration among artists, each taking turns to contribute lines to a song, blending different styles, and creating a unique mix. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Head, head, HeadBanga\nHello, what it be\nTo you and yours"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about remembering someone's smile, their eyes revealing something deeper, and wishing them success in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In my head your smile appears clear\nWish it wasn't my imagination running away with a dream\nYour eyes they tell it all called it\nHope you have a good heart and you're smart\nYou've got a good head on your shoulders"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man expressing his admiration and appreciation for a strong, confident, and accomplished young woman, while acknowledging his inability to express his true feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's what turns a nigga on, strong feelings that I have\nYou'll probably never, find out ever\nI'll admire from afar, star\nKeep doing all the great things you're doing\nYou got it going on, young lady"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric praising a girl's confidence and unique style, while expressing admiration and desire to be guided by her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Jesus Christ, girl!\nYou got it goin' on young lady\nJesus Christ, girl!\nYou got it goin' on young lady\nJesus Christ, girl!\nYou got it goin' on young lady\nJesus Christ, girl!\nYou got it goin' on young lady\nYou might also like\nHow'd you get so fuckin cool?\nFools probably try to spit at you daily\nThe price you pay cause you're hot\nHas anyone told you that you're fresh as hell\nAnd I dig the way you wear your hair too\nIt makes you look more mature\nSee I just wanna be a man and I think you can be the one to guide me\nBut who the fuck am I kidding\nMan you know they say I'm wild\nBut real people rarely come around if ever\nYou got it going on, young lady"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man cannot help but notice the charm and confidence of a young woman he encounters. He playfully expresses his admiration for her in a catchy song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Jesus Christ, girl! (Oh)\nYou got it goin' on young lady\nJesus Christ, girl! (Oh)\nYou got it goin' on young lady\nJesus Christ, girl! (Oh)\nYou got it goin' on young lady\nJesus Christ, girl! (Oh)\nYou got it goin' on young lady"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on someone's admirable qualities and achievements, while also highlighting a sense of awe and amazement at their accomplishments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You turn a nigga on, these feelings I have\nYou'll find out never, unless you're clever\nI'll admire you from afar, star\nKeep doing all the great things you're doing\nYou got it going on, young lady\nJesus Christ, girl! (Oh)\nYou got it goin' on young lady\nJesus Christ, girl! (Oh)\nYou got it goin' on young lady\nJesus Christ, girl! (Oh)\nYou got it goin' on young lady\nJesus Christ, girl! (Oh)\nYou got it goin' on young lady"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the complexities of love and the challenges faced in relationships, the lyrics describe the push-pull dynamic that often exists between partners. The song also acknowledges the inevitability of mistakes and the importance of finding a sense of escape and solace in each other's arms. The repetition of \"hey\" at the end suggests the resilience and joy that can be found in embracing the ups and downs of life together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Love, hate, play this game of give and take\nGo, stay, we all make mistakes\nI'll say, what a wonderful escape\nI embrace\nHey, hey, hey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is overwhelmed by their chaotic life and feels like they're losing their sanity, so they decide to escape on a night flight to find peace. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Things get crazy and I feel I'm losing my mind\nAnd I don't know what to do\nI'm going insane and I really don't know why\nThere's only one thing to do\nI'm floating through the night on a red eye, red eye\n(Through the night on a red eye, red eye) (Oh, ooo-oh!)\nI'm floating through the night on a red eye, red eye\n(Through the night a red eye, red eye) (Oh, ooo-oh!)\nThings get crazy and I feel I'm losing my mind\nAnd I don't know what to do\nI'm going insane and I really don't know why\nThere's only one thing to do\nI'm floating through the night on a red eye, red eye\n(Through the night on a red eye, red eye) (Oh, ooo-oh!)\nI'm floating through the night on a red eye, red eye\n(Through the night a red eye, red eye) (Oh, ooo-oh!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where everyone seems to be chasing their own dreams and goals, how can one find a trustworthy person and avoid getting caught in the heat of the competition? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hmm, you wanna find somebody you trust and lay low\nBut it seems they all on the same mission\nYou wanna find somebody you trust and lay low\nBut can't stand the heat of my love, then stay out the kitchen\nYou wanna find somebody you trust and lay low\nBut it seems they all on the same mission\nYou wanna find somebody you trust and lay low\nBut can't stand the heat of my love, then stay out the kitchen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a time when you were so captivated by someone's charm or actions that you couldn't help but feel drawn to them, even if it meant being a little annoyed or 'punch-drunk' in love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You got me, got me\nYou, you got me, got me\nPunch-Drunk Love annoyed\nHmm, you got me, got me\nHmm, you got me, got me\nPunch-Drunk Love annoyed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a couple reminiscing about the journey they've taken together, starting from a simple wish made on a shooting star that has led to their strong bond. They are reflecting on the incredible distance they've traveled together and the growth they've experienced, cherishing their relationship and the love that has sustained them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hmm, baby here we are, I made a wish on a shootin' star\nHmm, I ain't even mad at it, we made it this far\nHmm, baby here we are, I made a wish on a shootin' star\nHmm, I ain't even mad at it, we journeyed so far\nHmm, baby here we are, I made a wish on a shootin' star\nHmm, it would be so tragic if, we abandoned this bond, no\nMhmm, baby, we've journeyed too far, no U-turns my sweetheart\nYou might also like\nHmm, hmm, mi amour\nHmm, yeah, hmm, mi amour, hmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling overwhelmed and frustrated by the constant interference and influence of someone or something in their life, symbolized by the concept of \"Punch-Drunk Love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You got me, got me\nYou, you got me, got me\nPunch-Drunk Love annoyed\nHmm, you got me, got me\nHmm, you got me, got me\nPunch-Drunk Love annoyed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person searching for someone they can trust and confide in, while dealing with the \"heat\" of a complicated and passionate love situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You wanna find somebody you trust and lay low\nBut it seems they all on the same mission\nYou wanna find somebody you trust and lay low\nBut can't stand the heat of my love, then stay out the kitchen\nYou wanna find somebody you trust and lay low\nBut it seems they all on the same mission\nYou wanna find somebody you trust and lay low\nBut can't stand the heat of my love, then stay out the kitchen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the singer seems to be expressing their infatuation and feelings of being \"punch-drunk\" due to their love for someone, using the phrase \"mi amour\" to convey their strong affection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hmm, hmm, mi amour\nHmm, yeah, hmm, mi amour, hmm\nYou got me, got me\nYou, you got me, got me\nPunch-Drunk Love annoyed\nHmm, you got me, got me\nHmm, you got me, got me\nPunch-Drunk Love annoyed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is trying to convince someone to participate in an unfamiliar activity, assuring them that it's a fun experience and there's no need to be nervous. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay\nYou say you never done this before\nAnd that's cool and all\nBut I want you to try this with me\nThat's cool\nDon't worry"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA space-themed dance track that encourages listeners to embrace the interstellar journey they're about to embark on. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get ready, pop it, let's go\nIntergalactic you and me\nIntergalactic you and me\nGet ready, pop it, let's go\nIntergalactic you and me\nIntergalactic you and me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about finding love that makes you feel like you're exploring outer space and experiencing something completely new, all while incorporating a catchy pop-infused beat. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I once used to dream of peace until I found you\nOnce upon a time baby\nI once used to dream so sweet until I had a taste of you\nOnce upon a time baby\nReachin' out to outer space, dancin' to awesome sounds\nThis all new to you\nI'm reachin' out to hold you close so I don't slip away\nExplore a new approach, a whole new free I'd say\nYou might also like\nGet ready, pop it, let's go\nIntergalactic you and me\nIntergalactic you and me\nGet ready, pop it, let's go\nIntergalactic you and me\nIntergalactic you and me\nGet ready, pop it, let's go\nIntergalactic you and me\nIntergalactic you and me\nGet ready, pop it, let's go\nIntergalactic you and me\nIntergalactic you and me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where dreams and reality blend, where two people connect on a cosmic level, and their passion transcends time and space. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know it's easy to imagine\nBut it's easier to just do\nSee, if you can't do what you imagine\nThen what is imagination to you?\nJust a waste of space in your brain\nTo take the place of hate or things all the same\nTell me your secrets, the things that make you tick\nI like when you talk, because your voice is angelesque\nAy, I want to kiss you on your space below your navel at\nThe place that you keep neat, so moist, like a towelette\nThis will mark the day our minds and souls will connect\nLet's not forget the sex, my heart you can collect, now, now\nMy heart you can collect, now, now\nMy heart you can collect, now, now\nHave just one more cap, babe, babe, babe\nHave just one more stem, babe\nGet ready, pop it, let's go\nIntergalactic you and me\nIntergalactic you and me\nGet ready, pop it, let's go\nIntergalactic you and me\nIntergalactic you and me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nInspire a feeling of excitement and anticipation, with the emphasis on taking control and going with the flow. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pop it, ready, go\nLet it, take, take, take, take over\nGet ready, pop it, let's go\nGet ready, let, let, it take you over\nGet ready, pop it, let's go\nTake it, just let it, take, take, you over\nGet ready, let's go, let's go, hey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics describe a journey through space, with the singer and their loved one embarking on an intergalactic adventure, while simultaneously delving deeper into a psychedelic state, seeking refuge from reality. The lyrics convey the idea that this new world becomes their sanctuary, a place filled with their wildest dreams, and their ultimate new home. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get ready, pop it, let's go\nIntergalactic you and me\nIntergalactic you and me\nGet ready, pop it, let's go\nIntergalactic you and me\nIntergalactic you and me\nGet ready, pop it, let's go\nIntergalactic you and me\nIntergalactic you and me\nGet ready, pop it, let's go\nIntergalactic you and me\nIntergalactic you and me\nSoon after falling into a deeper psychedelic state\nTo escape the prison of our reality\nOur hero becomes trapped in his own peaceful place\nWhich immediately becomes his sanctuary\nA place filled with his wildest dreams\nThis is his new home"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLate at night, the singer is overcome with intense emotions and questions, feeling lost and unsure of their path. They search for answers and seek truth, but are left with pain and self-doubt. They wonder if they're just another broken soul, asking for help and guidance in their dark moments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In the dead of the night, I have these dreams\nWhat'll happen to me? Will I burn out?\nHave I been wrong? What does it mean?\nAll these things, can't understand why\nSay something's wrong with me, I know\nBy myself alone driving, I go\nFull moon as it glows, I search for truth\nTryna be brand new, yeah, I will try\nNo, I won't do but through these screams\nFighting and bleed, blood in my eye\nAnd I'll be (Another broken soul)\nGod save me (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI've been through some tough times lately, but I'm finally back in my comfort zone. I've been struggling but I'm determined to rise above my difficulties and find peace. The journey hasn't always been easy, but I've learned and grown through it all. At night, I find myself reflecting and wishing for love. I'm tired of constantly feeling pain and just want to live. Despite the challenges, I keep my head above water and won't run from my fate. Late at night is when I feel most alive and when the dreams I have guide me. I [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, baby, see I'm back in my zone\nJust what I need, mama (Yeah)\nNigga been in hell, the same ol'\nOn a mission and I'm gonna fly high (High)\nThis for the sad p\u0435ople who keep the blunt burning and we\nOff on a journ\u0435y, you learn me\nYou might also like\nClose call, life on the edge\nAhh, when the time comes, I'll find peace\nStill in search of, nights, I'm sittin' wishin'\nI can find love in me\nLettin' go, ooh, this ain't livin'\nI swim in pain\nNever drown, keep my head up above the waves (Get it, get it)\nTired of runnin', I won't run from fate\nLate night, ooh, this is when I come alive, when the dreams made\nTake me, ooh, just don't leave, babe\nCome on, woah (Don't say goodnight)\nScars on my heart, woah (Ahh, ahh, ahh, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where someone has finally escaped their troubles and is feeling on top of the world, celebrating with friends as they all share a joint and embark on a new adventure together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, baby, see I'm back in my zone\nJust what I need, mama (Yeah)\nNigga been in hell, the same ol'\nOn a mission and I'm gonna fly high (High)\nThis for the sad people who keep the blunt burning and we\nOff on a journey, you learn me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of 65 artists collaborate to create a song about the mysteries of the universe, with a focus on the enigmatic black holes and their captivating, dark nature. The song aims to express the artists' fascination and drive to explore the unknown, while also conveying the idea of confronting the truth, no matter how dark or uncomfortable it may be. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (\u2014the black hole blacker)\nPaint the black hole blacker (Yeah)\nPaint the black hole blacker (I swear to tell the truth)\nPaint the black hole blacker (The whole truth)\nPaint the black hole blacker (And nothing but)\nPaint the black hole blacker (Yes)\nPaint the black hole blacker (Hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who feels most comfortable and safe in the dark, seeing it as their hideaway, tomb, and place of unruliness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I am the maniac, I am the ghoul (The ghoul)\nI'm in the shadows in the corner of my room (My room)\nThis my new hideaway, this is my tomb (Tomb)\nThis is my coffin, this is my place for unruliness, no worries\nI love the darkness, yeah, I'd like to marry it\nIt is my cloak, it is my shield, it is my cape (Cape)\nI love the dark, maybe we can make it darker (Darker)\nGive me a marker"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who feels that an inner dark force is taking control of them, and their actions and choices are influenced by this force. They are conflicted and struggling to accept or control this darkness within them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I am the maniac, I am the fool\nI found the monster in me when I lost my cool (Yeah)\nIt lives inside of me, eating what's in its way\nI put black spray paint on my windows during the day\nI want to spend time with it, I think I'm losing it\nOr I found it and I'm using it\nI wear my shades at night so I can look in the abyss\nI see something in nothingness if you can picture this\nPut black holes in my jar lid, I climb the wall\nI'm too high now, I'll die from the fall\nBefore the water's to our knees, we can't climb when the trees\nWash away, you and I are the disease\nYou might also like\nI am a maniac\nI am a maniac\nI am a maniac"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics could have been generated based on a song about a person dealing with a powerful and dark internal struggle, symbolizing the dark side of their personality as a \"maniac\" and a \"black hole\" that consumes everything. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (I am the maniac)\nI am a maniac\nI am a maniac\n(I am the maniac)\nI am a maniac\n(\u2014the black hole blacker)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lonely person reminiscing about a past love and wishing they could still be together, haunted by their memories and unable to forget their partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Here I am, oh\nAll night, all night, takin' me, oh\nLay awake in bed and I'm alone\n(Remembering)\nRunnin' through my brain and I'm searchin' for you, oh no\n(I'm remembering)\nMissin' someone in my life, see, I'm in trouble\nAnd every time I close my eyes, I see her face, see I'm in trouble\nNo, I can't forget her at all, haunting me\nAnd I'm wishin' you were mine, all for me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLife is short, and we all need love and connection in our lives. This song is about the search for love and the desire to feel it all around us. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Life goes by\nSearch for your love wherever it be\nLife goes by\nI need your love all over me\nLife goes by\nSearch for your love wherever it be\nLife goes by\nOh, I need your love all over me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine you're in love and expressing your feelings through a fun, catchy song. How would you describe your intense longing for the love and attention of your partner, using repetitive phrases and playful language? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Na-na-na-na-na-na, oh, I need your love all over me\nNa-na-na-na-na-na, oh, oh\nNa-na-na-na-na-na, oh, I need your love all over me\nNa-na-na-na-na-na, ooh, mmm\nYou might also like\nYou're a star, I worship you\nDidn't you know? How couldn't you?\nAs she laughs, sun's shinin' through\nYou're my drug, my dose of truth\nAnywhere, all you\nAs you lay beside me\nJust us two, who knew\nYou'd be my everything?\n(Here I am, oh, here I am, oh)\nAll night, all night, takin' me, oh\n(Girl, you're takin' me, oh, girl, you're takin'\u2014)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLife is short, and I yearn for a deep connection and love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Life goes by\nSearch for your love wherever it be\nLife goes by\nI need your love all over me\nLife goes by\nSearch for your love wherever it be\nLife goes by\nOh, I need your love all over me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the singer is expressing their strong desire for love and affection, using a repetitive, catchy melody to emphasize their longing for the emotions they crave. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Na-na-na-na-na-na, oh, I need your love all over me\nNa-na-na-na-na-na, oh, oh\nNa-na-na-na-na-na, oh, I need your love all over me\nNa-na-na-na-na-na, ooh, mmm\nOoh, ooh\nOoh, ooh\nOoh, ooh\nOoh, ooh\nNa-na-na, na\nNa-na-na"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nHow does the narrator feel when people around him are more concerned about his well-being than appreciating his music? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wanna know what it sound like when I'm not on drugs?\nPlease, please don't play this song\nR-r-r-r-right, r-right, r-right, right, right\nTrying to get my mind, my mind, my mind, right, right\nPeople think they really being helpful\nBy telling me please be careful, yeah right\nR-r-right, r-right, right, right\nPlease, please don't play this song\nYeah, haha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics are meant to evoke a dreamy, sensual, and mesmerizing feeling, with the artist singing and humming various sounds to create a hypnotic atmosphere. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mmm (Ooh-ooh)\nYeah (Ooh)\nYeah (Ooh)\nMmm (I say ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ah)\nMmm (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ah)\nMmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that explores the themes of identity, loneliness, and resilience in the face of societal pressures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I guess I'm loony, I guess I'm on one\nGuess I'm just a star of my movie\nThey say I'm the chosen, and so it goes\nI'm supposed to live and grow old and die alone\nTalking to myself in the mirror\nTake one to know one\nCan we talk, just loony to loony?\nHow strange the notion\nYou don't really know no one\nAnd what if I told you\nYou no longer know me\nYou better keep going and keep it rolling now\nAin't no thing, you don't really need me\nThe pressure is growing\nHard times they mold you\nInto someone way colder\nLet the world see how you win\nNo matter how you seem to them\nFuck 'em\nFuck 'em\nFuck 'em\nFuck 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about being misunderstood and labeled as crazy due to one's unique perspective on life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And people think I'm mad (Or on one)\nThen won't you tell them I'm mad, solar\nAll the things that bother me\nAin't no other way I can be\nAnd people think I'm mad (Or on one)\nThen won't you tell them I'm mad, solar\nM.A.D. S.O.L.A.R\nAnd people think I'm mad (Or on one)\nThen won't you tell them I'm mad, solar\nAll the things that bother me\nAin't no other way I can be\nAnd people think I'm mad (Or on one)\nThen won't you tell them I'm mad, solar\nM.A.D. S.O.L.A.R"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who feels trapped and desperate, struggling with feelings of sadness and despair, contemplating extreme measures to escape their emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I might go losing it and drive off of a cliff\nFall in the void\nAnd if I blow my brains out all over the scene\nThat's madness curing sadness (Hm-hm)\nThese walls ain't talking back, might as well finally paint them black\nI'm out of ideas\nThe ceiling is all I have, downward from here\nI'm ripping apart"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsidering the search for identity and a sense of belonging, write lyrics that express the desire for a feeling of wholeness and connection with others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who am I? Who are we?\nWho am I? Who are we?\nAll I want is to feel complete\nWho am I? Who are we?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is searching for their identity, questioning their purpose, and attempting to heal from past hurts, while also experiencing moments of self-destructive behavior and seeking solace in tears. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Confused, truth is what I choose\nHeal I never do\nAsking, \"Who are you?\"\nI don't have one clue\nSeems I hate him, too\nSeems my color's blue\nWho?\nYou might also like\nI always end up back in a cycle of shame\nLooking in the mirror is hard (Hmm)\nSome days, I hurt myself to distract me from distraction\nThat's madness fixing sadness (Hmm-mm)\nGo on adventures to find that the answers aren't plain\nBut there's comfort in tears (Hmm-mm-mm)\nDecoding my sacred heart, flying from here\nNo more falling apart, ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on identity and personal growth [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who am I? Who are we?\nWho am I? Who are we?\nAll I want is to feel complete (Complete)\nWho am I? Who are we?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is struggling with their conflicting desires and feelings towards drugs and the sun, and their relationship with guns and the pursuit of happiness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I hate the drugs, but I love the numb (Hmm-hmh)\nI hate the gun, but I want the sun (Hmh-hmh)\nI hate the drugs, but I love the numb (Hmh-hmh)\nI hate the gun, but I want the sun"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the internal struggle of self-discovery, dealing with contradictory emotions and thoughts, and a sense of confusion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Confused\nConfused, truth is what I choose (Truth is what I choose)\nHeal I never do (Heal, I never do)\nAsking, \"Who are you?\" (Asking, \"Who are you?\")\nI don't have one clue (I don't have one clue)\nSeems I hate him, too (Seems I hate him, too)\nSeems my color's blue (Seems my color's blue), ooh, woah, woah\nWho?\nI hate the drugs, but I love the numb (Hmm-hmh)\nI hate the gun, but I want the sun (Hmh-hmh)\nI hate the drugs, but I love the numb (Hmh-hmh)\nI hate the gun, but I want the sun"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful and repetitive song about celebrating life and enjoying simple pleasures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh-oh-eh, oh-eh-oeh\nOh-eh-eh, oh-eh-oeh\nOh-oh-eh, oh-eh-oeh\nOh-oh-eh, oh-eh-oeh\nOh-oh-eh, oh-eh-oeh\nOh-oh-eh, oh-eh-oeh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCelebrate someone's birthday with a wild party and enjoy life to the fullest, regardless of the actual date. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Go, go\nGo, go, go, go\nGo, shawty, it's your birthday\nWe gon' party like it's your birthday\nWe gon' sip Bacard\u00ed like it's your birthday\nAnd you know we don't give a fuck it's not your birthday"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA night out in a club, seeking a casual encounter with a stranger, offering drugs and focusing on physical intimacy rather than emotional connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'\nLook, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs\nI'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love\nSo come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed\nYou can find me in the club, bottle full of bub'\nLook, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs\nI'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love\nSo come give me a hug if you into gettin' rubbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on personal growth and success, while acknowledging the changes in one's life due to financial gains and newfound achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My flow, my show brought me the dough\nThat bought me all my fancy things\nMy crib, my cars, my clothes, my jewels\nLook, nigga, I done came up and I ain't changed (What? What? Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric that emphasizes spending time at a club, while suggesting that the listener shouldn't pretend to be unaware of this. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't try to act like you don't know where we be neither, nigga\nWe in the club all the time, nigga, so pop, pop off, nigga\nG-Unit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who wants to enjoy their time with someone special, while also providing for their needs and hoping for open communication. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just wanna chill and twist the lye\nCatch stunts in my 7-45\nYou drive me crazy, shorty, I\nNeed to see you and feel you next to me\nI provide everything you need, and I\nLike your smile, I don't want to see you cry\nGot some questions that I got to ask\nAnd I hope you can come up with the answers, babe"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the nature of love and its resilience in times of hardship, considering the question of whether someone's love would remain constant even when life throws challenges their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, it's easy to love me now\nWould you love me if I was down and out?\nWould you still have love for me?\nGirl, it's easy to love me now\nWould you love me if I was down and out?\nWould you still have love for me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person is asking their partner if they would still love them in different scenarios, such as a luxury car and public transportation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Could you love me in a Bentley?\nCould you love me on a bus?\nI'll ask twenty-one questions and they all about us\nCould you love me in a Bentley?\nCould you love me on a bus?\nI'll ask twenty-one questions and they all about us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is impatiently waiting for his friend to finally get food, while the friend takes an inordinate amount of time to decide what to eat. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, you gotta go get somethin' to eat, man\nI'm hungrier than a motherfucker, man\nAyo, man\nDamn, what's takin' homie so long, son?\n50, calm down, man, he coming\nAh! (Oh, what the fuck?)\nAh, son, pull off, pull off!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is constantly being threatened by others and has faced many challenges in their life, but they remain determined to achieve their goals and won't let anyone stop them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Many men wish death upon me\nBlood in my eye, dawg, and I can't see\nI'm tryin' to be what I'm destined to be\nAnd niggas tryin' to take my life away (C'mon)\nI put a hole in a nigga for fuckin' with me\nMy back on the wall, now you gon' see\nBetter watch how you talk when you talk about me\n'Cause I'll come and take your life away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on his past experiences, adversaries, and growth in the industry while warning others not to underestimate him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Many men\nMany, many, many, many men\nWish death 'pon me\nLord, I don't cry no more\nDon't look to the sky no more\nHave mercy on me\nSee 50 Cent LiveGet tickets as low as $52You might also like\nNow man, these pussy niggas puttin' money on my head\nGo on and get your refund, motherfucker, I ain't dead\nI'm the diamond in the dirt that ain't been found\nI'm the underground king and I ain't been crowned\nWhen I rhyme, somethin' special happened every time\nI'm the greatest, somethin' like Ali in his prime\nI walk the block with the bundles, I've been knocked on the humble\nSwing the ox when I rumble, show your ass what my gun do\nGot a temper, nigga, go 'head, lose your head\nTurn your back on me, get clapped and lose your legs\nI walk around, gun on my waist, chip on my shoulder\n'Til I bust a clip in your face, pussy, this beef ain't over"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that expresses the desire for mercy and forgiveness, while acknowledging that many people wish harm upon the singer, who has become emotionally distant and cold-hearted. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Many men\nMany, many, many, many men\nWish death 'pon me\nLord, I don't cry no more\nDon't look to the sky no more\nHave mercy on me\nHave mercy on my soul\nSomewhere my heart turned cold\nHave mercy on many men\nMany, many, many, many men\nWish death 'pon me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident woman dismisses rumors and misconceptions about her, clarifying that she is not a materialistic person seeking wealth or fame, but is instead a powerful and independent woman who doesn't need to show off her possessions or follow trends to be successful. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know what you heard about me\nBut a bitch can't get a dollar out of me\nNo Cadillac, no perms, you can't see\nThat I'm a motherfuckin' P-I-M-P\nI don't know what you heard about me\nBut a bitch can't get a dollar out of me\nNo Cadillac, no perms, you can't see\nThat I'm a motherfuckin' P-I-M-P (Now, shawty)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and empowered woman sharing her lifestyle, including wealth, relationships, and the luxurious aspects of her life, with a focus on the term \"P-I-M-P\" being used to represent her independent and assertive nature. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm 'bout my money, you see, girl, you can holler at me\nIf you fuckin' with me, I'm a P-I-M-P\nNot what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy\nHead full of hair, bitch, I'm a P-I-M-P\nCome get money with me if you curious to see\nHow it feels to be with a P-I-M-P\nRoll in the Benz with me, you could watch some TV\nFrom the backseat of my V, I'm a P-I-M-P"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that emphasizes the loyalty and support of a close friend, while also highlighting the unique qualities that make the narrator a reliable and resourceful person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, we could pop some champagne and we could have a ball\nWe could toast to the good life, girl, we could have it all\nWe could really splurge, girl, and tear up the mall\nIf ever you needed someone, I'm the one you should call\nI'll be there to pick you up if ever you should fall\nIf you got problems, I can solve 'em, they big or they small\nThat other nigga you be with ain't 'bout shit\nI'm your friend, your father, and confidant, bitch\nI don't know what you heard about me\nBut a bitch can't get a dollar out of me\nNo Cadillac, no perms, you can't see\nThat I'm a motherfuckin' P-I-M-P\nI don't know what you heard about me\nBut a bitch can't get a dollar out of me\nNo Cadillac, no perms, you can't see\nThat I'm a motherfuckin' P-I-M-P (Now, shawty)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that compares the business of show business in Hollywood with the business of \"ho business\" in the hood, emphasizing the need to listen quickly to keep up with the fast-paced lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nIn Hollywood they say, \"There's no business like show business\"\nIn the hood they say, \"There's no business like ho business,\" you know?\nThey say I talk a little fast, but if you listen a lil' faster, I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch\nHa-ha-ha\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about appreciating the friendship and support of a white person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy, right? (Hahaha)\nI owe you for this one"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is asserting their dominance in the music industry, showcasing their patience and resilience while warning others not to underestimate them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been patiently waitin' for a track to explode on (Yeah)\nYou can stunt if you want and your ass'll get rolled on (It's 50)\nAnd it feels like my flow's been hot for so long (Yeah)\nIf you thinkin' I'ma fuckin' fall off, you're so wrong (It's 50)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is witnessing a violent confrontation involving a possible mass shooting and denying any involvement, fearing that the gun squad might mistake him for one of the culprits. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If the gun squad hearin' all the shots go off\nIt's 50, they say it's 50\nSee a nigga laid out with his fuckin' top blown off\nIt's 50, man, that wasn't 50, don't holla my name"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling overwhelmed and seeking an escape from their chaotic life, comparing their struggles to an illusion and questioning if there's any true place to go. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My, yeah, yeah, mmm\nMy life, my life\nMakes me wanna run away\nThere's no place to go\nNo place to go\nAll the confusion\nIt's an illusion, like a movie\nGot nowhere to go\nNowhere to run and hide\nNo matter how hard I try, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe artist feels overwhelmed by their recent fame and success, and wonders if they should continue on their current path or change direction. They discuss the possibility of going \"crazy\" like other famous figures and the consequences of their actions. They also touch on the idea of going \"3 a.m. in the morning like Shady,\" a reference to Eminem. The song highlights the artist's confusion and the feelings of being trapped, ultimately stating that the confusion is an illusion. They also express their desire to escape the fame and success they've achieved, despite being number one again. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I haven't been this fuckin' confused since I was a kid\nSold like 40 million records, people forgot what I did\nMaybe this is for me, maybe\nMaybe I'm supposed to go crazy\nMaybe I'll do it 3 a.m. in the morning like Shady\nPsycho killer, Michael Myers\nI'm on fire like a lighter\nTry to say this ain't classic, get yo' ass kicked mad quick\nWrap your head up in plastic\nPussy, now pick the casket\nDirt nap with the maggots, it's tragic\nIt's sad, it's never gonna end\nNow we number one again\nWith that frown on your face and your heart full of hate\nAccept it, respect it, this a gift God-given\nLike the air in the lungs of every fuckin' thing livin'\nMy life, my life\nMakes me wanna run away\nThere's no place to go\nNo place to go\nAll the confusion\nIt's an illusion, like a movie\nGot nowhere to go\nNowhere to run and hide\nNo matter how hard I try, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a playful and alluring experience that could be experienced at a candy shop. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'll take you to the candy shop\nI'll let you lick the lollipop\nGo 'head, girl, don't you stop\nKeep goin' until you hit the spot, whoa\nI'll take you to the candy shop (Yeah)\nWant one taste of what I got? (Uh-huh)\nI'll have you spendin' all you got (Come on)\nKeep goin' until you hit the spot, whoa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTwo people sharing an intimate secret or private moment together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, what we do (What we do)\nAnd where we do (And where we do)\nThe things we do (Things we do)\nAre just between me and you, yeah (Oh yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about growing up in a tough environment, dreaming of success and achieving it through determination and hustle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I came in the world cryin' and fussin'\nNigga, we ain't have nothin'\nEvery ghetto I know the same\nWe trying to make a little change\nPreacher man come around talkin'\nI don't wanna hear it, keep walkin'\nI'ma put the powder in the pot\nWhip it 'till I'm pullin' off a lot\nImagine when I pull it off the lot (Sunny Digital)\nNew shit come without a top\nOnce I'm on I ain't never gon' stop\nBitch, I'm on, I ain't never gon' stop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress your confidence and self-assurance through repetition, focusing on the idea that you are the one in control and a force to be reckoned with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man\nI'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA self-assured individual confidently proclaiming their dominance and superiority in various aspects of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man\nBitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man\nBitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man\nBitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and assertive individual expressing their dominance and self-belief in various aspects of their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man\nBitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man\nBitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man\nBitch, I'm the man, ho, I'm the man you know I'm the man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics are about someone who is determined to make the most out of their life, embracing the idea that they have limited time and that they won't waste it. They are also obsessed with a high-powered sports car, such as the Ferrari F-50. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woo, yeah\nIt's 50 AKA Ferrari F-50\nBreak it down\nI got a lot of livin' to do 'fore I die\nAnd I ain't got time to waste\nLet's make it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about calling out someone's exaggerated claims to being a gangster, using humor and wit. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothin'\nWe say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the narrator is reminiscing about a friend from high school who changed and expressing their desire to reclaim their dominance in the world of money. They also discuss their attitude towards women who try to get close to them for their money and share experiences from the club. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, homie\nIn high school you was the man, homie, the fuck happened to you?\nI got the sickest vendetta when it come to the cheddar (Uh-huh)\nNigga, you play with my paper, you gon' meet my Beretta\nNow shorty think I'ma sweat her (Uh-huh), sippin' on Amaretto (Yeah)\nI might hit once, then dead her, I know I can do better\nShe look good, but I know she after my cheddar\nShe tryin' to get in my pockets, homie, and I ain't gon' let her\nBe easy, start some bullshit, you get your whole crew wet\nWe in the club doin' the same old two-step\nGuerrilla Unit, cuz, they say we bugged out\n'Cause we don't go nowhere without toast, we thugged out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who claims to be a gangsta but doesn't have anything to show for it, even after years of hustling. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You say you gangsta, but you never pop nothin'\nWe say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin'\nYou go to the dealership, but you never cop nothin'\nYou been hustlin' a long time and you ain't got nothin'\nYou say you a gangsta, but you never pop nothin'\nWe say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin'\nYou go to the dealership, but you never cop nothin'\nYou been hustlin' a long time and you ain't got nothin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing excitement and impatience about sharing their mixed-tape with a close friend, who has been waiting for it for some time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah! It's my tape man, listen to my tape\n(I've waited\nI've waited\nTime went by\nBut all I could do is cry\nSilly, silly)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress your desire for closeness with a romantic partner, while questioning their current relationship with another person. Reiterate your willingness to be a supportive and loyal best friend if the other person would promise to be the same. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time\n(I want you 'round me all the time)\nGirl, I'll be your best friend\nIf you promise you'll be mine (Girl promise you'll be mine)\nPlease say he's just a friend (Uh huh) now girl let's not pretend (Come on)\nEither he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!)\nPlease say he's just a friend\nIf I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time\n(I want you 'round me all the time)\nGirl, I'll be your best friend\nIf you promise you'll be mine (Girl promise you'll be mine)\nPlease say he's just a friend (Uh huh)\nNow girl let's not pretend (Come on)\nEither he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!)\nPlease say he's just a friend\nIf I was your best friend"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song comparing one's own group or lifestyle to others, showcasing a unique style and emphasizing the distinctiveness of one's own possessions, such as designer shoes with signature red soles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They don't do it how we do\nNiggas ain't on the shit we on (we on, we on)\nEverything new\nSpikes on the Louboutins (boutins, boutins)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who has achieved success and fame but isn't fully satisfied, as they still desire more material wealth and power, and are not afraid to pursue it at any cost. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Good pussy for dinner, b-bomb kush for breakfast\nD colored VS stones around my neck, bitch\nIt feels like a nigga dreamin'\nSeat back, music bumpin', niggas leanin'\nBullseye, that's what we came for\nThe bread, now a nigga run the game, boy\nI should've sent the broad to report what's in the yard\nAloof livin', I came up so hard\nNo pain, no gain, it's embedded in the brain\nI'm in it for the grip, motherfuck the fame"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe creation of a song that celebrates and pays homage to the unique culture, music, and people of the Southern United States, specifically focusing on the Southside and its rich history. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, Southside\nNow what y'all niggas know about the dirty South?\nOne time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person confessing their sins to God, acknowledging their constant repetition of wrongdoing, and the impact it has on their memories. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lord forgive me, for I've sinned\nOver and over again just to stay on top\nI recall memories, filled with sin\nOver and over again, and again (And again and again)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the lives of the people who influenced your rap journey, mentioning names of famous individuals from different neighborhoods, discussing your unique flow, and acknowledging the struggles and obstacles in the rap game. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, rest in peace to Rich and Ron, money what they was about, yo\nThe twins was from Queens but got crazy cream with Alpo\nThroughout my time, I heard tales of Himey, Frenchy\nJamaican Pauly, Duckie Corley, Ronnie Bumps and Chick, shit\nA lot of niggas flow the way I flow\nBut ain't been in the game all their life so don't know who I know\nWriting rhymes is the best way I express how I feel\nIf I ain't rich by twenty-six, I'll be dead or in jail\nComing up, I heard sipping too much booze'll leave you confused\nAnd if you watch the news, you see players in this game, they lose\nI'm forgetting Lefty and Jazz, Pretty Tony and Lance\nHead Luc, Mel son, Troy and E Money Bags\nIn a conversation over shrimp and lobster at Benihana's\nHeard Chico stopped boxing, and started robbing diners\nShout out to Clarence and Clutch, Bob Dre, Black Will\nIf the flow don't kill you, the MAC will"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character reflecting on their past actions, specifically their repeated sins and desire to maintain a certain status, seeking forgiveness from a higher power, and reminiscing about their memories filled with these transgressions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lord forgive me, for I've sinned\nOver and over again just to stay on top\nI recall memories, filled with sin\nOver and over again, and again (And again and again)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the relationship between two people, using the metaphor of a fire needing air to emphasize their dependence on each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Like the fire needs the air\nI won't burn unless you're there, you're there\nOooh I need you\nLike the fire needs the air\nI won't burn unless you're there, you're there\nOooh I need you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the power of negative relationships and how they can be used for personal gain. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I need you, I need you to hate\nSo I can use you for your energy\nYou know, it's real shit, feel this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person from a poor background is trying to make it big in a wealthy, bustling city, willing to do whatever it takes to succeed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They say this is a big, rich town\nI just come from the poorest part\nBright lights, city life, I gotta make it\nThis is where it goes down\nI just happen to come up hard\nLegal or illegal, baby, I gotta make it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA struggling individual rises above adversity, finding success in the city after overcoming challenges in their impoverished past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I gotta hustle through the hustle and bust while I make a move\nManuever around the rats and wolves, I'm from the school\nOf hard knocks, shots pop, bodies drop\nGraveyard, pick a block cause niggas want your spots\nI'm trying to stack shit then I go legit\nHollow tip, stuff 'em in a clip case niggas trip\nMy cocaine endeavours give me corporate ties\nI'm supposed to lose, watch me win against the odds\nAll I got is my word, balls and my instinct\nI'm trying to make it, we already made it my friends think\nWe already on top, I got a bigger plan\nNo more controlled substances or hand to hand\nWhite collar visions, game changing mission\nBig risks, big wins, equal bigger living\nPerfect position, watch me transition\nFrom caterpillar to butterfly in the sky\nThey say this is a big, rich town\nI just come from the poorest part\nBright lights, city life, I gotta make it\nThis is where it goes down\nI just happen to come up hard\nLegal or illegal, baby, I gotta make it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who is envious of another person's success and material possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ohh!\nThe top feel so much better than the bottom\nSo much better\n,\nNigga, you's a window shopper\nMad at me, I think I know why\nNigga, you's a window shopper\nIn the jewelry store lookin' at shit you can't buy\nNigga, you's a window shopper\nIn the dealership tryna get a test drive\nNigga, you's a window shopper\nMad as fuck when you see me ride by"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young aspiring rapper with a strong loyalty to their MAC clothing, gaining respect on both east and west coasts and not being afraid to stand their ground. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's easy to see when you look at me\nIf you look closely, 50 don't back down\nEverywhere I go, both coasts with toast\nEast side, west side, I hold that MAC down\nEvery little nigga you see around me\nHold a gun big enough to fucking hold Shaq down\nNext time you in the hood and see a OG\nYou ask about me, the young boy don't back down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses his determination not to be pushed around and outlines his loyalty to his crew, G-Unit, hinting at the lengths he is willing to go to protect himself and his reputation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't gon' tell nobody you pussy\nI ain't gon' tell nobody you getting extorted (Nah, it ain't over, G-Unit)\nI've been patiently waiting to blow\nLadies and gentlemen, welcome to \"The 50 Cent Show\"\nThis is my life, my pain, my knife, my gun\nNow that I'm back, you can't sleep, I'm a nightmare, huh?\nYou hired cops to hold you down 'cause you fear for your life\nBut you done heard about them guns I done bought, right?\nI ain't going nowhere, I done told you, nigga\nI'm a G-Unit motherfuckin' soldier, nigga (They not gon' like you)\nI know, I know, haha (G-Unit)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about standing up for your loved ones when they are being threatened, drawing attention to the fact that small things can be powerful, and using martial arts skills to protect them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh no, he didn't say anything about Ja, okay?\nJa is my boo, okay? Jeffrey Atkins ain't never hurt nobody\nAnd y'all know big thangs come in small packages, holla\nNow everythang was cool until 50 Cent came back into the picture\nThey better not put they hands on Jeffrey, okay?\n'Cause first of all, they do not know that I am a twelve degree pink belt, okay?\nI will dice his ass up like a little piece of celery, okay?\n'Cause, see, they don't know me, Delicious\nDo they know me? Okay, I thought so\n'Cause you know I know karate, and I will see him\nAnd I will Jet Li his ass, wa-ta!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confrontation between two friends, with one attempting to start a fight while the other remains calm and focused, preparing to protect their friend and his new home. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, you want some of this shit?\nNah, I don't want that shit\nI don't give a fuck\nI don't play that shit, and I'm finna buss a cap in a nigga\nMan, shut the fuck up!\nSlow down, slow down, slow down\nYou see that brick house right there? That's the nigga crib\nWhen he come out you gotta tighten his ass up\nI'ma get in the other car\nAight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confronting danger and not being afraid to take action to protect oneself, even if it means facing legal consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If there's beef, cock it and dump it, the drama really means nothin'\nTo me, I'll ride by and blow your brains out (Brains out)\nThere's no time to cock it, no way you can stop it\nWhen niggas run up on you with them thangs out (Thangs out)\nI do what I gotta do, I don't care I if get caught\nThe DA can play this motherfuckin' tape in court\nI'll kill you, I ain't playin'\nHear what I'm sayin', homie, I ain't playin'\nCatch you slippin', I'ma kill you, I ain't playin'\nHear what I'm saying, homie, I ain't playin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the intense rivalries and conflicts, but ultimately finding redemption and success through music, inspired by Dr. Dre's influence in the rap industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: After the fist fights it's gunfire, boy, you get the best of me (Best of me)\nIf you don't wanna get shot, I suggest you don't go testing me (Testing me)\nAll the wrong I've done, the Lord still keep on blessing me (Blessing me)\nFinna run rap 'cause Dr. Dre got the recipe (Recipe, recipe)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling invincible and wearing bulletproof clothing, but acknowledging the potential risks if caught in a real-life situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, haha, ayy, Dre\nYou got me feeling real bulletproof up in this motherfucker\n'Cause the windows on my motherfucking Benz is bulletproof, nigga\n'Cause my motherfucking vest is bulletproof, nigga\n'Cause my motherfucking hat is bulletproof, nigga\nBut the Doc said if I get hit, I might get a fucking concussion\nBut better that than a hole in the head right, nigga? Hahahaha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that celebrates the resilience of individuals growing up in challenging environments and their determination to overcome obstacles and achieve success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I came in the world cryin' and fussin'\nNigga, we ain't have nothin'\nEvery ghetto I know the same\nWe tryna make a little change\nPreacher man come around talkin'\nI don't wanna hear it, keep walkin'\nI'ma put the powder in the pot\nWhip it 'til I'm pullin' off a lot (Sonny Digital)\nImagine when I pull it off the lot\nNew shit come without a top\nOnce I'm on, I ain't never gon' stop\nBitch, I'm on, I ain't never gon' stop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nFeeling confident and powerful, a person boasts about their status and influence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man\nI'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCelebrate your confidence and dominance in a song by repeating the phrase \"I'm the man\" in various ways to emphasize your dominance and control. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, I'm the man (Man)\nHo, I'm the man (Ayy)\nYou know I'm the man\nBitch, I'm the man (Yeah)\nHo, I'm the man (Ayy)\nYou know I'm the man (Ayy)\nBitch, I'm the man (Man)\nHo, I'm the man (Ayy)\nYou know I'm the man (Yeah)\nBitch, I'm the man (Yeah)\nHo, I'm the man (Ayy)\nYou know I'm the man (Ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that confidently asserts the singer's superiority and dominance [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, I'm the man (Man, yeah)\nHo, I'm the man (Ayy)\nYou know I'm the man (Ooh)\nBitch, I'm the man (Yeah)\nHo, I'm the man (Ayy, yeah)\nYou know I'm the man (Ayy)\nBitch, I'm the man (Man, oh, yeah)\nHo, I'm the man (Ayy)\nYou know I'm the man (Yeah)\nBitch, I'm the man (Yeah)\nHo, I'm the man (Yeah, ayy)\nYou know I'm the man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident man boasts about his charm and ability to win over people, particularly a special woman he's attracted to. He feels superior to others, who he perceives to not be on his level. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Know I'm the man (You know I'm the man)\nI'm the man, I'm the man, I'm the man (Ho, I'm the man)\nThink she ain't special, watch how she change for a nigga, oh, naw\nThey not on my level, that's why I look at you different, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming challenges and celebrating success, with a focus on perseverance and enjoying the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I can't do it, homie\nIt can't be done\nNow I'ma let the champagne bottle pop, I'ma take it to the top\nFor sure, I'ma make it hot, baby (Baby)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their skills, success, and ability to stand up to threats, while also warning others not to underestimate them and referencing popular phrases and other artists. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I apply pressure to pussies, they stunt and I pop (Yeah)\nStand alone squeezing my pistol, I'm sure that I got 'em (Uh-huh)\nNow, Peter Piper picked peppers, and Run rocked rhymes\nI'm 50 Cent, I write a little bit, but I pop nines (Brrat)\nTell niggas get they money right, 'cause I got mine (Uh-huh)\nAnd I'm around, quit playing, nigga, you can't shine (Woo)\nYou gon' be that next chump to end up in the trunk\nAfter being hit by the pump, is that what you want?\nBe easy, nigga, I'll lay your ass out\nBelieve me, nigga, that's what I'm about\nGangsta, you could find a nigga sitting on chrome\nHit the clutch, hit the gear, hit the gas and I'm gone (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confidence, perseverance, and success, featuring a celebratory atmosphere with champagne and the journey to the top. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I can't do it, homie\nIt can't be done\nNow, I'ma let the champagne bottle pop (Uh-huh), I'ma take it to the top\nFor sure, I'ma make it hot, baby (Baby)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that is a collaboration between Eminem, Dr. Dre, and 50 Cent, with the title \"Just a Lil Bit.\" The song's lyrics should be translated into Portuguese and include references to their record labels, Shady, Aftermath, and G-Unit. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nShady, Aftermath\nG-Unit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a man's desire for a woman's attention and affection, focusing on her dancing skills and captivating movements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, baby, all I need is a lil' bit\nA lil' bit of this, a lil' bit of that\nGet it crackin' in the club when you hear the shit\nDrop it like it's hot, get to workin' that back\nGirl, shake that thang, yeah work that thang\nLet me see it go up and down\nRotate that thang, I wanna touch that thang\nWhen you make it go 'round and 'round"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing a person's desire for a sexual encounter, while also using humor and wordplay in the lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, you got me feelin' right, you heard me?\nMy momma gone, you can spend the night, you heard me?\nI ain't playin', I'm tryna fuck tonight, you heard me?\nClothes off, face down, ass up, come on, ha-ha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is trying to persuade a woman to spend time with him and get intimate, suggesting that he only needs a little bit of her attention and interest. He wants to take things slow and enjoy the process of getting to know each other better. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All a nigga really need is a lil' bit\nNot a lot, baby girl, just a lil' bit\nWe can head to the crib in a lil' bit\nI can show you how I live in a lil' bit\nI wanna unbutton your pants just a lil' bit\nTake 'em off and pull 'em down just a lil' bit\nGet to kissin' and touchin' a lil' bit\nGet to lickin' it, in a lil' bit\nAll a nigga really need is a lil' bit\nNot a lot, baby girl, just a lil' bit\nWe can head to the crib in a lil' bit\nI can show you how I live in a lil' bit\nI wanna unbutton your pants just a lil' bit\nTake 'em off and pull 'em down just a lil' bit\nGet to kissin' and touchin' a lil' bit\nGet to lickin' it, in a lil' bit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends are discussing their readiness to engage in a potential confrontation, reminding each other that they know how to handle themselves and showing support for their leader, 50 Cent. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: G-Unit (Buck), we in here (Buck)\nWe could get the drama poppin', we don't care (Buck, buck, buck)\nIt's going down (Buck), 'cause I'm around (Buck)\n50 Cent, you know how I gets down (Down)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on their success, the impact of their music, and their life in the hood, while warning potential adversaries and expressing loyalty to their fans. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I sit back, twist the best bud, burn and wonder\nWhen gangstas bump my shit, can they hear my hunger?\nWhen the fifth kick, duck quick, it sound like thunder\nIn December, I'll make your block feel like summer\nThe rap critics say I can rhyme, the fiends say my dope is a nine\nEvery chick I fuck with is a dime\nI'm like Patti LaBelle, homie, I'm on my own\nWhere I lay my hat's my home, I'm a rolling stone\nCross my path, I'll crush ya, thinking I won't touch ya\nI'll have your ass using a wheelchair, cane, or crutches\nIndustry hoes fuck us, in the hood, they love us\nStomp a bone out your ass with some brand new Chukkas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between members of a hip-hop group, addressing their close relationships and emphasizing their loyalty and disinterest in any games or drama. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What up, blood? (What?), what up, cuz? (What?)\nWhat up, blood? (What?), what up, gangsta?\nWhat up, blood? (What?), what up, cuz? (What?)\nWhat up, blood? (What?), what up, gangsta?\nWe don't play that, we don't play that\nWe don't play that (G-Unit), we don't play around\nWe don't play that, we don't play that\nWe don't play that (G-Unit), we don't play around\nWe don't play that, we don't play that\nWe don't play that (G-Unit), we don't play around\nWe don't play that, we don't play that\nWe don't play that (G-Unit), we don't play around"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about Brooklyn-style robberies, paying tribute to the late rapper Biggie Smalls and fellow rapper 50 Cent, and a reminder not to take the lyrics seriously. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, yo, yo, yo, y'all know who this is, boy, for real\nThe art of getting robbed\nThis is how we do, Brooklyn-style, boy, you know what I'm saying?\nR.I.P. B.I.G., nigga, R.I.P. P.A.C.\u00a0\nR.I.P.\u2014Enough of that shit, it's time to O.D.\u00a0\nI got my nigga 50 Cent, yo, this is how  to rob a industry nigga, yo\nDon't take this shit serious, though, we just bugging the fuck out\nOne time\nBut y'all can take it how you want it, word"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe Madd Rapper\" discusses the importance of watching one's surroundings and possessions, regardless of social status, due to the ever-present threat of being targeted by those who seek to take what they want. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, yo, for real, son, it's The Madd Rapper, you know what I'm saying?\nAnd for real, you know what I'm saying, niggas just got to get stuck up, yo\u2014that's just how it goes down\nIt don't matter if you a industry nigga or a regular nigga or a bitch\nIt really don't matter\u2014if you got it and I need it, I want it\nYou know what I'm saying? That's just how it go down\n50 Cent ain't fucking around\nTrackmasters ain't fucking around\nCrazy Cat ain't fucking around\nThe Madd Rapper ain't fucking around\nYou know what I'm saying?\nSo, watch your backs, watch your pocketbooks, watch your pockets\nWatch everybody on the train, watch everybody on the buses\n'Cause we gonna get you whether you like it or not"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming obstacles and finding success in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, it's 50\nOne shot, one kill, what's the deal\nYeah, what's the deal"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that discusses the harsh reality of living in a gang-infested neighborhood where violence and betrayal are common, using the phrase \"when it rains it pours\" as a metaphor for the consequences of engaging in criminal activities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Listen lil' homie, when it rains it pours\nHollow tips and talons, when it rains it pours\nGet caught in lead showers just because\nNiggas ain't playin', when it rains it pours\nNiggas get set up, that's when it rains it pours\nEnd up wet up, that's when it rains it pours\nIt usually, goes down over money and whores\nBut lil' homie in my hood, when it rains it pours"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young and ambitious individual expresses their need for support, reassurance, and the desire to succeed despite facing obstacles and adversity in their life. They also emphasize the importance of staying focused and maintaining a strong sense of self-worth in the face of challenges and envious individuals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need you to pray for me and\nI need you to care for me and\nI need you to want me to win\nI need to know where I'm heading, 'cause I know where I've been\nThe flow is bone crushing, it's nothing, I come up with something\nCome through your strip frontin', stuntin', it's something you want\n745, chrome spinners, haters hate that I'm winning\nMan, I've been hot from the beginning\nMotherfuckers envy the kid, control your jealousy\n'Cause I can't control my temper, I'm finna catch a felony\nPistol in hand, homie, I'm down to get it poppin'\nOnce I squeeze the first shot, you know I ain't stoppin'\n'Til my clip is empty, I'm simply\nNot that nigga you should try your luck with or fuck with\nHollow tip shells struck you with your bones broken, guns smoking, still locing\nWhat, nigga? Lay your ass down, paramedics get you up feeling"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends excitedly discuss their plans for the night, which involve consuming cannabis and enjoying their time together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, you wanna hit this shit?\nIt's that green tongue, Cali bud"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expressing their preference for affordable and accessible highs over expensive alcohol and liquor, emphasizing their love for smoking and getting high all the time, and listing their favorite substances and methods for consuming them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris'\nTanqueray or Aliz\u00e9, I don't need shit\nNigga, I'm high all the time (I smoke that good shit)\nI stay high all the time (Man, I'm on some hood shit)\nGive me some dro, purple haze and some chocolate\nGive me a dutch and a lighter, I'll spark shit\nAnd stay high all the time (I smoke that good shit)\nI'm high all the time (Man, I'm on some hood shit)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who gets into trouble despite being in a calm and clear state of mind, and uses a creative metaphor to describe their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now if you heard I done started some shit\nIt ain't because I be high (I be high, I be high)\nAnd if you heard I done let off a clip\nIt ain't because I be high (I be high, I be high)\nBut I twist that lye, lye-lye-lye"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is preparing to confront their rivals, the G-Unit, and is questioning their readiness for the conflict. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: G-Unit, are you ready?\nG-Unit, are you ready?\nG-Unit, are you ready?\nNigga, ready or not, here I come, come, come"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who feels unappreciated and misunderstood, and uses their possessions (watch, car, and gun) to assert their power and demonstrate their status to others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nobody likes me\nNobody likes me, but that's okay\n'Cause I don't like y'all anyway\nMan, I don't like y'all anyway\nFuck all y'all\nI let my watch talk for me, my whip talk for me\nMy gat talk for me, baow, what up, homie?\nThem bitches who don't know me, they wanna blow me\n'Cause the shit I floss with be saying a lot for me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing his disinterest in confrontations and warning people not to underestimate his skills, as he might retaliate after dark using a handgun, then quickly disappear in his car. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me\nYou tryna figure out how y'all started me\nYou gon' make me catch you on a late night\nPop shots with the fifth, then slide off in the six"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where a rapper confidently asserts their skills and attitude in the face of adversity, using catchy phrases and playful language while warning others not to underestimate them or start unnecessary conflicts. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm not a marksman while sparking, so I spray random\nNot a pretty nigga, but my moms think I'm handsome\nI hate to hear he say, she say shit\nUnless he say she said she on my dick\nIt's no coincidence niggas who fuck with me get shot up (Blatt)\nI do it Cali style, drive by and tear your block up\nYou soft, duke, you putting up a crazy front\nI stay with the MAC 'cause niggas tried to blaze me once\nIn the hood, they like, \"Damn, 50 really spit it on 'em\"\n\"You heard that shit?\" \"Yeah, 50 really shitted on 'em\"\nBeef, you don't want none, so don't start none\nYou're just a small player in this game, play your part, son\nScream, \"Murda,\" I don't believe you\n\"Murda,\" fuck around and leave you\n\"Murda,\" I don't believe you\n\"Murda, murda,\" your life's on the line"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song's lyrics revolve around a confrontation with enemies and the determination to protect oneself and escape without being caught. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Y'all niggas don't want no parts of me\nYou tryna figure out how y'all started me\nYou gon' make me catch you on a late night\nPop shots with the fifth, then slide off in the six"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA collaboration between 50 Cent, Justin Timberlake, and Timbaland, creating an unforgettable song that celebrates the unique combination of talents from these prominent artists. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Somethin' special\nUnforgettable\n50 Cent (Cent)\nJustin ('tin)\nTimbaland ('land)\nGoddamn, damn"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expressing his desire to provide something for a woman, showcasing his confidence and wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She, she, she want it, I wanna give it to her\nShe know that it's right here for her\nI wanna see her break it down (Yeah)\nI'm ballin', throwing money 'round"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe first time I saw you, I was captivated by your energy and freshness, as if we were on a new wave of ideas and experiences. The atmosphere at the club was electric, and the lights did not do you justice. I'm drawn to you, and I can't help but invite you to join me in this moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, you're so new-age, you're like my new craze\nLet's get together, maybe we can start a new phase\nThis smoke's got the club all hazy\nSpotlights don't do you justice, baby\nWhy don't you come over here?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expresses frustration with technology and desires a more personal connection, suggesting they need something tangible to fulfill their needs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You got me saying, \"Ayo!\" I'm tired of using technology\nWhy don't you sit down on top of me?\nAyo! I'm tired of using technology\nI need you right in front of me\nOoh, she wants it, ugh, ugh, she wants it\nOoh, she wants it (So) I gotta give it to her\nOoh, she wants it, ugh, ugh, she wants it\nOoh, she wants it (So) I gotta give it to her"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man admires a woman's body, specifically her hips and thighs, which have a captivating effect on him. He expresses his fascination with her movements, and the feelings they evoke in him. He also mentions his willingness to please her and his desire to be with her until the club closes, as he watches her perform. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized\nLet me tell you\nYour hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized\nLet me tell you\nYour hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized\nLet me tell you\nYour hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized\nLet me tell you, girl\nGot a thing for that thing she got\nThe way she make it tick, the way she make it pop\nI make it rain for her so she don't stop\nI ain't got to move, I can sit and watch\nIn the fantasy, it's plain to see\nJust how it be, her and me\nBackstroking, sweat soaking all into my satin sheets\nWhen she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll\nI'll be in this bitch 'til the club close\nWatching her do her thing on all fours\nNow that\u2014that there should be 'gainst the law"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a girl who has an infectious energy and style, making the person singing attracted to her. They're playing a game where they're hyped up, dancing, and changing styles, and it's all about her captivating moves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: From side to side, left to right, break it down, down, down\nKnow I like when you're hype and you throw it all around\nDifferent style, different mood, damn, I like the way you move\nGirl, you got me thinking 'bout all the things I'll do to you\nLet's get it poppin', shawty, we could switch positions\nFrom the couch to the counters in my kitchen\nLet me talk to you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman you're attracted to keeps drawing your attention, making you crave her presence, and you're tired of just using technology to connect with her. You want to be close to her and fulfill her desires. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, you're so new-age, you're like my new craze\nLet's get together, maybe we can start a new phase\nThis smoke's got the club all hazy\nSpotlights don't do you justice, baby\nWhy don't you come over here?\nYou got me saying, \"Ayo!\" I'm tired of using technology\nWhy don't you sit down on top of me?\nAyo! I'm tired of using technology\nI need you right in front of me\nOoh, she wants it, ugh, ugh, she wants it\nOoh, she wants it (So) I gotta give it to her\nOoh, she wants it, ugh, ugh, she wants it\nOoh, she wants it (So) I gotta give it to her"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is expressing his fascination and attraction towards a woman's physical features, specifically her hips and thighs, emphasizing the mesmerizing effect they have on him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Your hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized\nLet me tell you\nYour hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized\nLet me tell you\nYour hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized\nLet me tell you\nYour hips, your thighs, they got me hypnotized\nLet me tell you, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman who was once the target of affection for a man without wealth now returns to her life as a hustler, embracing her role as a pimp and trickster. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Quit Captain Savin', serenadin' them hoes\nShe no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough\nShe report to pimpin', now back to trickin'\nShe report to pimpin', nigga, back to trickin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that encourages people to return to their hustler mentality and highlights the importance of maintaining focus on work and personal goals while also enjoying life's pleasures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, ho, get back to twerkin', back to workin' (Yeah)\nGet back to strippin', they back to tippin' (Woo!)\nThem stacks is fallin', they back to ballin' (Come on)\nThem bottles poppin', bitch, the mall is callin' us\nQuit fuckin' around, not playin' around, bitch, shit is for real (For real)\nQuick makin' a stack, bag make us a mill, I mean, get us a deal (Come on)\nBitch, fix us a meal, tell me how does it feel?\nOn the social network when they say a nigga really ain't got no chill"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man feels betrayed by a woman he believed was exclusive to him, but learns that she has a history of treating people in a particular way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: He think he fuckin' my bitch, nigga, that bitch for rent\nHe know how to treat a ho, I mean all that money spent\nShe says you a sweetheart, a sweetheart\nThings tend to go a little different 'round here\nWe pimpin', nigga\nSee 50 Cent LiveGet tickets as low as $52You might also like\nQuit Captain Savin', serenadin' them hoes\nShe no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough\nShe report to pimpin', now back to trickin'\nShe report to pimpin', nigga, back to trickin' (Ayo)\nQuit Captain Savin', serenadin' them hoes (Oh)\nShe no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough (Ooh, ooh)\nShe report to pimpin', now back to trickin' (Yeah)\nShe report to pimpin', nigga, back to trickin'\nWe pimpin', nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where relationships are often transactional, the protagonist in this song describes a woman who goes back and forth between being a pimp and a trick, manipulating others for their own benefit. He highlights how the woman isn't a loyal Juliet for any Romeo without money and mocks those who try to charm her with romantic gestures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: He think he fuckin' my bitch, nigga, that bitch for rent\nHe know how to treat a ho, I mean all that money spent\nShe says you a sweetheart, a sweetheart\nThings tend to go a little different 'round here\nWe pimpin', nigga\nQuit Captain Savin', serenadin' them hoes\nShe no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough\nShe report to pimpin', now back to trickin'\nShe report to pimpin', nigga, back to trickin' (Ayo)\nQuit Captain Savin', serenadin' them hoes (Oh)\nShe no Juliet for no Romeo with no dough (Ooh, ooh)\nShe report to pimpin', now back to trickin' (Yeah)\nShe report to pimpin', nigga, back to trickin'\nWe pimpin', nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates and acknowledges the presence of law enforcement in various cities, while addressing the complexity of their roles and the sometimes tense relationships between police and the communities they serve. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: NYPD, LAPD, NYPD (When it's on that's who you get, huh?)\nNYPD, LAPD, NYPD (That's your motherfucking clique, huh?)\nNYPD, LAPD, NYPD (You a motherfucking snitch, huh?)\nNYPD, LAPD, NYPD"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that humorously emphasizes the differences between two people who don't seem to have anything in common. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh-uh, uh-uh, not like me\nUh-uh, uh-uh (Uh-uh)\nWe ain't got nothin' in common (Uh-uh, uh-uh, you not like me)\nHahahaha\nUh-uh, uh-uh\nUh-uh, uh-uh, you not like me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that playfully boasts about the protagonist's ability to outwit and overpower their opponent in a humorous, exaggerated manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'll whip your head, boy, you know I will\nI'll whip your head, boy, with the back of the steel\nI'll whip your head, boy, your cap could get peeled\nI'll whip your head, boy, your ass could get killed\nI'll whip your head, boy, you know I will\nI'll whip your head, boy, with the back of the steel\nI'll whip your head, boy, your cap could get peeled\nI'll whip your head, boy, your ass could get killed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a group of friends embarking on a risky adventure together, using slang and colloquialisms to express their intentions and attitudes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Two niggas in the front, two niggas in the back\nThats four niggas ridin' strapped in grandpa's Cadillac\nThe voice in my head say, \"Fuck all these niggas\"\nThen I start thinkin', 'I should rob all these niggas'\nMan, my homies then wan' do whatever I wan' do\nI say I wan' eat they say shit we wan' eat too\nLet's ride around find a nigga stuntin' on front street\nWith the shine's on niggas be lookin' like lunch meat\nI run up on a nigga, pop one on the floor\nTell um come up off that shit 'fore we start poppin' some more\nFuck a ski mask, man, niggas know who I is\nI got a full clip and niggas know I get biz"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages the listener to stand up for themselves, using a metaphorical whipping of a hat or cap to represent overcoming adversity and challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'll whip your head, boy, you know I will\nI'll whip your head, boy, with the back of the steel\nI'll whip your head, boy, your cap could get peeled\nI'll whip your head, boy, your ass could get killed\nI'll whip your head, boy, you know I will\nI'll whip your head, boy, with the back of the steel\nI'll whip your head, boy, your cap could get peeled\nI'll whip your head, boy, your ass could get killed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song where the artist claims they are a P.I.M.P., but is not actually a P.I.M.P., and emphasizes that they can't be easily swayed or bought. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know what you heard about me\nBut a bitch can't get a dollar outta me\nNo Cadillac, no perms, you can't see\nThat I'm a motherfuckin' P-I-M-P\nI don't know what you heard about me\nBut a bitch can't get a dollar outta me\nNo Cadillac, no perms, you can't see\nThat I'm a motherfuckin' P-I-M-P"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a person's impressive abilities and reputation, highlighting their origin and connection to a specific year, while emphasizing their international fame and local respect. Additionally, mention the individual's association with a known group, and finally, inquire about the listener's knowledge of this person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: F-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-P\nDoggy style in your mouth for the 2003\nAnd y'all know I'm from the DPG\nF-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-P\nWe internationally known and locally respected\n(And you know you're just a P.I.M.P!)\nNow what you know about me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the lifestyle and attitude of Southern hip-hop, emphasizing the importance of flashy cars, jewelry, and a pimping attitude, all while reminding listeners that money is the key to success and attracting the ladies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We keep it pimpin' in the South, you know how it go (Dirty, dirty!)\nWe drive old-school, white walls with mink floors\nI spin the G-Unit piece, and get 'em dizzy\nHandcuff her if you love her or your girl coming with me\nWhen your neck and wrist glow, she already should know\nThat money make the world go round, so lets get mo'\nIt's time to show these playas how it should be done\nYou got pimp potential, you might\/could be one, G-U-nit!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat have you heard about me? Let me explain my lifestyle and achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know what you heard about me (Yeah!)\nBut a bitch can't get a dollar outta me (Woo!)\nNo Cadillac, no perms, you can't see (Uh-huh)\nThat I'm a motherfuckin' P-I-M-P\nI don't know what you heard about me (Uh-huh)\nBut a bitch can't get a dollar outta me (Yeah!)\nNo Cadillac, no perms, you can't see\nThat I'm a motherfuckin' P-I-M-P (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn different areas, there are unique sayings related to the way people conduct themselves. In Hollywood, it's all about show business, while in the hood, it's more about hustling and getting things done. Considering how quickly these communities move, it's important to keep up with the pace and not slow down when trying to understand their sayings and culture. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In Hollywood they say: \"there's no bu'ness, like show bu'ness\"\nIn the hood they say: \"there's no bu'ness, like hoe bu'ness\", you know\nThey say I talk a li'l fast, but if you listen a li'l faster\nI ain't got to slow down for you to catch up, bitch!\nHa-ha, ha\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who enjoys saving money by depositing coins into their piggy bank. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Clickity-clank, clickity-clank\nThe money goes into my piggy bank\nClickity-clank, clickity-clank\nThe money goes into my piggy bank"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confronting someone about their actions and proving that the artist is not to be underestimated, inspired by a famous line from 2Pac's \"Hit 'Em Up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, I\u2019ll get at you! My knife cuts your skin\nI\u2019ll get at you! Blow shots at your man\nI\u2019ll get at you! 2Pac don\u2019t pretend\nI\u2019ll get at you! I\u2019ll put that to an end"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, repetitive chorus focusing on the pursuit of financial success and wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money\nYeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money\nYeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money\nYeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, repetitive chorus expressing the desire for wealth and financial success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money\nYeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money\nYeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money\nYeah, yeah-yeah! Get more money, more money"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA jealous lover who is threatening to confront their partner in a potentially dangerous and aggressive manner, due to their fear of losing them to someone else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I get at you, I\u2019ll punch out your grill\nI\u2019ll get at you! Let off that blue steel\nI\u2019ll get at you! Nigga, I\u2019m for real\nI\u2019ll get at you! Could get yo\u2019 ass killed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is addressing a group of people who constantly boast about their criminal activities but have never followed through. He calls them out on their empty threats and encourages them to actually make a move, while also emphasizing that everyone is listening and the consequences could be severe if they don't take action. The lyrics feature a mix of humor and seriousness, with the rapper giving orders to his associates to be prepared for action. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nYeahhhhhh\nHahahaha\nYa\u2019ll niggas gotta do somethin' now man\nAll the shoot \u2018em up shit ya\u2019ll be talkin\u2019\nYou gotta do somethin' baby\nI mean, I mean c'mon man everybody\u2019s listenin'\nNigga everybody\u2019s listenin'\nHahahahahahaha\nI know you ain\u2019t gon' just let 50 do you like that\nI mean damn rep your hood nigga\nNigga, you hard right?\nPop off\nYayo give my orders to them niggas on the phone tell them niggas I said grip up\nNiggas got a green light on these monkeys\nHahahaha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement and satisfaction of earning money [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I get money\nI\u2014 I get money\nI\u2014 I get\u2014 I get\u2014 (Fifty!)\nI get\u2014 I get\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident person expressing their success and control in their city. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2014 I get money; money, I got (I, I get it)\nI\u2014 I get money; money, I got (I, I get it)\nI\u2014 I get money; money, I got (Yeah)\nMoney\u2014 Money, I got; money\u2014 money, I got (I run New York!)\nI\u2014 I get money; money, I got (I, I get it)\nI\u2014 I get money; money, I got (I, I get it)\nI\u2014 I get money; money, I got (Yeah, yeah)\nMoney\u2014 Money, I got; money\u2014 money, I got (I run New York!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and successful individual who has achieved a lot in life, both in their hometown and globally, and is admired and respected for their achievements and attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I talk the talk, and I walk the walk\nLike a Teflon Don, boy, I run New York\nWhen I come out ofcourt, yeah, I pop the cork\nI keep it gangsta, I have you outlined in chalk (I, I get it)\nIn the hood if you ask about me\nThey'll tell ya I'm about my bread (I, I get it)\nRound the world if ya ask about me\nThey'll tell you they love the kid (I, I get it)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about someone who has recently gained financial success and is feeling confident and powerful in their newfound wealth, while also asserting their dominance in their city (specifically New York). [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ho, hey (I, I get it)\nHo, hey (I, I get it)\nHo, hey (Yeah)\nHo, hey (I run New York)\nHo, hey (I, I get it)\nHo, hey (I, I get it)\nHo, hey (Yeah, yeah)\nHo, hey (I run New York)\nI\u2014 I get money; money, I got (I'm back on the streets, man)\nI\u2014 I get money; money, I got (I'm bringing the heat, man)\nI\u2014 I get money; money, I got (I'm on my grind)\nMoney\u2014 Money, I got; money\u2014 money, I got (Like all the time)\nI\u2014 I get money; money, I got (Tryna stop my shine?)\nI\u2014 I get money; money, I got (I'll cock my nine)\nI\u2014 I get money; money, I got (Don't get out of line)\nMoney\u2014 Money, I got; money\u2014 money, I got (I said, \"Don't get out of line\")\nI, I get it\nI, I get it\nYeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric about a group of friends coming together to have fun and let loose. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's the Infamous Mobb, M-O-B-B (ha, ha)\nWe can't be touched nigga, can't you see (G-Unit)\nYou do you man cause me I'm 'gon do my thing, you know I do my thing\nI'mma get my drink on and party like it's ok"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young artist rapping about their newfound success in the music industry, discussing the reactions of others, their influences, and the impact of their catchy flow. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trust me man it's ok, bounce with me in slow mo\nWhen they hear the kid in the house they're like, \"Oh no\"\n50 got 'em locin again, they open again\nGot 'em sipping on that juice and gin\nYou could find me in the background burning that Backwood\nStyling and stunting, doing my two step fronting\nNow I'mma tell you what Em told me, homey\nJust lose the parental discretion's advised, this is grown folk music\nNow blend in with me, as I proceed to break it down\nIt's always off the chain man when I'm around\nI play the block bumping, it was all for the dough\nI get the club jumping, cause I'm sick with flow\nYou know it's sold out, like wherever I go\nI jam packed the show man that's for sure\nI got the info you already know\nMan I get it popping in the club, everybody show me love, let's go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about going to a club, dancing, and having a great time with a friend or a new acquaintance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playing turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now shorty let's get into it\nYou, know, I, got, what it takes to make the club go outta control\nQuit playing turn the music up a little bit\nBounce with me now homey let's get into it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper's ambition to build their drug empire by progressively increasing the amounts they handle and ultimately aspiring to have a luxurious lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm trying to move 1 brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four, more\nI'm trying to move 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20 bricks, raw\nI smoke one ounce staring at the caddy on the showroom floor\nNow I'm trying to move 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, more, boy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics discuss the narrator's assertion of gang affiliation, their indifference to others' opinions, their violent nature, and their determination to succeed in rap. The lyrics also mention their status as a rap tycoon, a reference to their ambition to make $100 million by June, and their willingness to \"smoke\" their competitors in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Run tell the Bloods I\u2019m crippin', go tell the Crips I\u2019m Blood\nNigga, I be trippin', bitch, I don't give a fuck\nI put the K on niggas, I spray on niggas\nCome through 2012 XJ on niggas\nI'm an apex predator, nigga, I'm stronger\nShooters on deck, I break bread and they on ya\nNiggas said I fell off, oh, you heard I fell off?\nWhy the fuck would you be repeating that?\nNigga, I'm a rap tycoon, make a 100 mill by June\nNow who the fuck said I can't rap, Jay?\nI'm in a dope fiend's dream, I got it for 'em raw\nI got that morphine memories, I've been breaking the law\nI was born a burner, in the stroller with the llama\nI'm violent, I kill a nigga, put that on my mama\nNah, nah, don't tell me nothing about none of these niggas\nI smoke all these niggas for this bread"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is working hard, possibly in a construction or labor-intensive job, trying to move bricks and experiencing progress as they go. They also mention smoking and the desire for a fancy car, indicating a certain level of success or ambition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm trying to move 1 brick, 2 brick, 3 bricks, four, more\nI'm trying to move 5 bricks, 10 bricks, 20 bricks, raw\nI smoke one ounce staring at the caddy on the showroom floor\nNow I'm trying to move 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds, more, boy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about providing a reliable connection for someone in need of marijuana, highlighting the deep-rooted connection between the two individuals and their dedication to helping others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, you know what it is. It's your cripping cousin, 5-O. Anytime you need that mothafuckin' smoke, you know I got it, cuz. You need 5 pounds, 10 pounds, 20 pounds? Whatever you need, you know I got it. And if them niggas out there in the NY need it give 'em my connect so I can hook them niggas up with that. Ooh wee, ooh wee! We tryna move this shit, cuz. For real though. I got too much of this shit, homie. Yeah, I'm Bob Marley reincarnated. Jah! Rastafari!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates the power of resilience, where the artist expresses their frustration with a person or situation, using metaphors and slang to convey their feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That bitch there a door knob, nigga, we all get a turn\nFuck you catching feelings for? I mean when your ass'll learn?\nThat pussy community, community"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is asserting their desire to be free and not to end up in prison. They are warning others not to provoke them as they will react violently to defend themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got places to go (Uh-uh), got people to see (Yeah)\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me (No)\nI'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you (Come on!)\nI got places to go, got people to see (Yeah)\nThe penitentiary ain't the place for me (Not me, nigga)\nI'm warnin' you, do not tempt me\nI'll run up, squeeze and put a hole in you (50!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper talks about their lavish lifestyle, mentioning how they are unreachable due to being on the road, in exclusive locations, and being surrounded by luxury cars and famous friends. They express their disinterest in going to jail and explain that if you want to contact them, you'll have to send a message to a specific address. They also mention how they and their crew are ready to make money and are preparing to feature a famous artist's face on their currency. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ha-ha, man, I ain't' goin' to jail, not even to visit a nigga\nYou wanna holler at me, you write me\nMatter of fact, you gotta send it to Sunset Boulevard up in the Mondrian (Ha-ha-ha)\nRidin' 'round in one of Dre's Ferraris, nigga\nOh, matter of fact, I might be in Detroit ridin' down 8 Mile Road\nYou know, to one of Em's joints and shit (Ha-ha)\nYa heard? I got places to go, man, you know\nShady\/Aftermath, we finna start printin' money (He-he-he-he)\nPuttin' Em's face on these motherfuckin' bills, shit (Ha-ha-ha-ha)\nAin't shit you can do about it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their suspicion and frustration about being mistreated by others, particularly those who might be attempting to take advantage of them, and how they must remain cautious and protected. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't gon' let the people frisk me if I'm dirty, homie\nA nigga never touched me, I got that thirty on me (You better watch your step)\nY'all tryna fuck me over, y'all always tryna fuck me over\nY'all tryna fuck me over (You better watch your step)\nY'all always tryna fuck me over"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of talented artists, both well-established and emerging, come together to create a powerful and highly anticipated remix of a popular song, showcasing their diverse talents and unique perspectives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, let's take 'em back\nUh-huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about growing up in a tough neighborhood, struggling with family issues, and the challenges of trying to make a better life for oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Comin up I was confused, my mommy kissin a girl\nConfusion occurs comin up in the cold world\nDaddy ain't around, probably out commitin felonies\nMy favorite rapper used to sing, \"Check, check out my melody\"\nI wanna live good, so shit I sell dope\nFor a four finger ring, one of them gold ropes\nNana told me if I passed I'd get a sheepskin coat\nIf I can move a few packs I'd get the hat, now that'd be dope\nTossed and turned in my sleep that night\nWoke up the next mornin, niggas had stole my bike\nDifferent day, same shit, ain't nothin' good in the hood\nI'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe underdog's on top and is determined to shine, while embracing envy from others and proving to be rap's M.V.P. The theme discusses the reality of winners and losers, and the challenges faced in a cold world filled with pressure and pain. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top\nAnd I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop\nGo 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P\nAnd I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me\nHate it or love it, the underdog's on top\nAnd I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop\nGo 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P\nAnd I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me\nFrom the beginnin to the end, losers lose, winners win\nThis is real we ain't got to pretend\nThe cold world that we in, is full of pressure and pain\nI thought it would change, it's stayin' the same"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles of growing up in a rough neighborhood, the people you meet, and the loss of a role model to drugs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How many of them boys is witcha'\nWhen you had that little TV you had to hit on to get a picture\nI'm walking with a snub, cause niggas do a lot of slick talkin\nIn the club 'til they coughin on the rug\nAin't never had much but a Walkman and a bud\nMy role model is gone snortin up his drug\nBad enough they want me to choke\nMy boy just got poked in the throat\nNow it's an RIP shirt in my coat\nNow I'm speedin, reminiscin\nHoldin my weed in, never listen\nIf I see him I'mma lift 'em\nAnd maybe that'll even the score\nBut if not, it'll be me on the floor"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about an underdog in the rap industry who rises to the top despite their humble beginnings and challenging past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top\nAnd I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop\nGo 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P\nAnd I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me\nHate it or love it, the underdog's on top\nAnd I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop\nGo 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P\nAnd I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me\nI started out at 15, scared as hell\nI took 30 off a pack and made them sales\nAs a youth, man I used to hustle for loot\nWith that lil deuce-deuce and my triple fat goose\nSippin Easy Jesus, rockin a leases\nMy momma whipped me when she found my pieces\nI look back on life and thank God I'm blessed\nWe the best on the planet so forget the rest"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing a person's confidence in their cooking skills and their street credibility, highlighting their ability to handle challenges in life and showcasing their thuggish qualities, while still emphasizing the importance of doing good deeds and achieving success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know I'm still nice with my cook game\nLook man, it's a hood thang; that's why I'm loved in Brook-lyn\nI handle mine just like a real nigga should\nIf I do some time homey, I'm still all good\nLet me show you what a thug bout, born to die\nI took the bullets outta 50 put 'em in my fo'-five\nAnd I ain't even got my feet wet yet\nA seven figure nigga who ain't seen a royalty check"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song celebrating the success of an underdog in the rap industry, emphasizing their determination and resilience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top\nAnd I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop\nGo 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P\nAnd I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me\nHate it or love it, the underdog's on top\nAnd I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop\nGo 'head envy me, I'm rap's M.V.P\nAnd I ain't goin' nowhere, so you can get to know me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character is feeling confident and eager to find a specific group of people, using slang and informal language to express their determination to locate them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ah-ha man! Ayy you know where them niggas be at right?\nTake me to 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who has been marked for death but is not afraid, ready to take on the night, and aware of the risks they are taking. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All through the hood I keep hearin' niggas sayin' (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap)\nI'm supposed to die tonight\nNiggas done put a hit out and they talkin' like this shit okay (Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap)\nI'm gonna ride tonight\nWe rollin', whip stolen, AK loaded\nI'm gonna ride tonight\nWe smokin' (Uh-huh), straight loc'n, lockin' loadin'\nSomebody gon' die tonight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fast-paced and high-energy rap about a Ferrari race and a shooter in a video game, with lyrics focused on repetition and intensity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fifty, fifty\nFifty, fifty\nFifty, fifty\nFerrari, Ferrari\nFerrari, Ferrari\nFerrari, Ferrari\nShooter, shooter\nShooter, shooter"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEncourage a girl to dance confidently and freely, emphasizing her unique style and rhythm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Li'l mama, show me how you move it\nGo 'head, put your back into it\nDo your thing like it ain't nothing to it\nShake, sh-sh-shake that ass, girl!\nLi'l mama, show me how you move it\nGo 'head, put your back into it\nDo your thing like it ain't nothing to it\nShake, sh-sh-shake that ass, girl!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a lively party is taking place, with the guests enjoying themselves, dancing, and having a good time, while also indulging in some recreational activities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's party! Everybody stand up\nEverybody put your hands up\nLet's party! Everybody bounce with me\nSip champagne and burn a little greenery"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics are about a determined individual who is focused on their goals, is successful and enjoys the finer things in life. They are confident and not afraid to make a statement about their achievements. They are also ready to take on any challenges that come their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You see me shining, lit up with diamonds\nCause I stay grindin', uh-huh\nHomie, you can catch me swooping\nBentley coupin' switching lanes, haha\nIf you see me rolling, you know I'm holding\nI'm bout my paper, yeah\nNigga, I'm serious, I ain't playing\nI'll embed it in your brain, I'm off the chain, G-Unit\nNext level now, turn it up a notch\nEm and Dre sent me to tear up the spot\nFront on me, oh no, you know I'm loco\nHands up on the dance floor, okay, let's go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the singer is encouraging a woman, presumably in a fun and flirtatious context, to dance and show off her moves. The lyrics are suggestive and the singer is playful and charming. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Li'l mama, show me how you move it\nGo 'head, put your back into it\nDo your thing like it ain't nothing to it\nShake, sh-sh-shake that ass, girl!\nLi'l mama, show me how you move it\nGo 'head, put your back into it\nDo your thing like it ain't nothing to it\nShake, sh-sh-shake that ass, girl!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the differences in how people from New York and Los Angeles enjoy their vices and show their gang affiliations through dance moves and gestures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I'm out in N.Y., boy, it's blunts and Phillies\nWhen I'm out in L.A., boy, it's wraps and Swishers\nNow Blood walk to this, now Crip walk to this\nNow throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit\nNow Blood walk to this, now Crips walk to this\nNow throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that encourages the listener to express their confidence and dance moves, while emphasizing a sense of urgency and excitement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now work it out now, shorty work it out\nI wanna see you, break it down\nNow back it up now, you know what I'm about\nIt's like a bank job I'm in and I'm out\nNow work it out now, work it out, work it out\nNow work it out now, work it out, work it out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful, light-hearted song about a character who finds themselves in a sticky situation, only to be saved by their resourceful partner Gatman. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gee willikers, Gatman, they got me surrounded\nI'm on my way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their loyalty to a friend and the weapon they carry for protection, addressing someone who is questioning their resolve. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got a Gatman, if there's a problem I'ma solve it\nA nigga movin' around with a big-ass revolver\nAnd a Batman\nWhat the fuck, are you retarded?\nYou touch Shady, I'll leave you dearly departed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a street hustler's determination to get money and the lengths they would go to protect it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga, you get it twisted, you gon' get your wig splitted\nI don't give a fuck, I don't care if police know I did it\nMan I hustle, I get money in the sunshine or a blizzard\nI go hard for that paper, homie, I just gotta get it\nGot a money scheme, you plot it, you can count me in I'm with it\nYou cross me, you gon' make a cemetery visit\nThat's gangsta, you know me I talk 'cause I live it\nShell cases drop, when that chopper chop, way up the block\nGet hit with copper tops, when the drama pop, the llama pop\nAnd it won't stop, you can run call the cops\nThis ain't new, niggas know how I be on it\nThat shit you got, put my pistol to you, I want it\nIt's not a game, perfect aim\nYou feel the flame up against your brain\nMan it's so hot, I'll make you wish it rained"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone claiming to be a modern-day vigilante and using the \"Gatman\" persona as a way to assert dominance, while warning others not to mess with them or their \"Batman\". [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got a Gatman, if there's a problem I'ma solve it\nA nigga movin' around with a big-ass revolver\nAnd a Batman\nWhat the fuck, are you retarded?\nYou touch Shady, I'll leave you dearly departed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends excitedly gather around a portable tape player, each taking turns to share their favorite song, with the anticipation building as they eagerly wait for their best friend's favorite track to play. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ohhhh oooh!!! (Yeah! It's my tape man) Whoa\nWhoa oooh oooh oooh!!! (Listen to my tape)\nI've waited, yeah!!! (WOO!!!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the desire for a close relationship with someone, while also questioning their true feelings and motivations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time\n(I want you 'round me all the time)\nCan I be your best friend if you promise you'll be mine?\n(Girl promise you'll be mine)\nThey say he's just a friend (Uh huh)\nNow, girl let's not pretend (Come on)\nEither he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!)\nPlease say he's just a friend\nIf I was your best friend"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that describes a passionate and adventurous relationship, where the lovers try various unique and unconventional ways to express their love and passion for each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: First we get the talkin, then we get the touchin'\nIf we get past the phone games we'll be fuckin'\nI kiss like the french then put my tongue in your ear\nDo it like the dogs do it girl and pull on your hair\nFor me a different scenery just means a different position\nIn the tub or on the sink, I improvise now listen\nIn the chopper or on the jet, join the mile high club\nI'm no fool I know money can't buy me love (Ha Ha)\nSee 50 Cent LiveGet tickets as low as $52You might also like\nYou said that I could call you whenever I needed someone to listen to me\nThat's why I'm here standin' by your side cause you always come through for me\nSo many others tried to be where you are but they just wanted to do me\nGlad you took your time and now I'm satisfied that's why I want you all to me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI want to be your best friend, but am I just a friend or more? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cause if you were my best friend, I want you 'round all the time\n(I want you 'round me baby)\nCan I be your best friend, I promise boy you'll be mine\n(Oooh baby be mine)\nI said he's just a friend, baby it's not pretend\nEither he is or he ain't my man, I said he's just a friend"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the uncertainty of a relationship and questioning the nature of a romantic interest's intentions, while emphasizing the desire to be someone's best friend. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time\n(I want you 'round me all the time)\nCan I be your best friend, if you promise you'll be mine\n(Girl promise you'll be mine)\nPlease say he's just a friend (Uh huh)\nNow girl let's not pretend (Come on)\nEither he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!)\nPlease say he's just a friend\nIf I was your best friend"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a couple's playful, intimate moments, incorporating themes of personal growth, shared interests, and lighthearted teasing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: While you in your bubble bath I'll come wash on your back\nWhen you puttin on your lotion I can help you with that\nI sit and think of things to say that may make you smile\nOr give you gifts from my heart to reflect my style\nOr slang I use when we build may change how you talk\nAnd if I'm focused while I'm strokin I could change how you walk\nThere's a swagger that you calm but when you come from New York\nI'm a hustler I just hustle in the things that I bought\nSeparate, come on\nI'm not afraid to explore my body - oooh, gimme that feelin\nNow we can watch some TV or play a CD; baby that sexual healin'\nYou tried to sing to me; you're never on the key, but you do it just to appease me\nI rather spend my time wastin' time with you; oooh wee you make it so easy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI want my best friend to be around all the time, and I promise to be their best friend too. They might be more than friends, but I want to make it clear that they are just a friend. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cause if you were my best friend, I want you 'round all the time\n(I want you 'round all the time)\nCan I be your best friend, I promise boy you will be mine\n(Please baby be mine yeah!)\nI said he's just a friend (Oh Oooh!)\nBaby it's not pretend (No baby)\nEither he is or he ain't my man, I said he's just a friend"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the strong bond and loyalty between two people who are more than just friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We been better than friends, for a long time\nAin't no need to pretend, you'll always be mine\nWe been better than friends, for a long time\nAin't no flippin' and fakin', you'll always be mine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine being in a situation where you want to be someone's best friend, but you're not sure if they are romantically involved with someone else. You're questioning their feelings and asking for reassurance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I was your best friend, I want you 'round all the time\n(I want you 'round me all the time)\nCan I be your best friend, if you promise you'll be mine\n(Girl promise you'll be mine)\nPlease say he's just a friend (Uh huh)\nNow girl let's not pretend (Come on)\nEither he is or he ain't your man (Ha Ha!)\nPlease say he's just a friend\nIf I was your best friend"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that compares the challenges of everyday life for a working person to the ease of pulling a trigger, emphasizing the resilience and toughness of the working man. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It don't take much strength to pull a trigger\nBut try to get up every morning day after day and work for a living\nLet's see 'em try that\nThen we'll see who's the real tough guy\nThe working man is a tough guy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the excitement and anticipation of a new day, with a focus on celebrating and embracing change. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Party people say, party people say\nAyy, it's a new day, it's a new day\nWorld is getting ready, everybody ready, yeah\nFor a new day, for a new day, celebrate and say\nA-A-A-A-A-A-A-Ayy\nA-A-A-A-A-A-A-Ayy\nA-A-A-A-A-A-A-Ayy\nA-A-A-A-A-A-A-Ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is determined to seize an opportunity and give their best effort, regardless of the outcome. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Marks on the wall\nIt's now or never at all\nI'm gonna give it my all (Oh, oh)\nWhether I rise or fall (Oh, oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman's love for a man in Baltimore and her conflicting feelings [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She loves me, she loves me not (Yeah)\nShe loves me not"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a toxic relationship, drug addiction, and the strong emotional connection between two people despite their issues. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The fiends need me, I ain't around, they bones ache\nDetox, rehab, cold sweats, watch them shake\nI'm not that genie in a bottle, I'm in a bag\nTake one hit and slide off to the Land of H, man\nWhen we first met, I thought you'd never doubt me\nNow, you tryna leave me, you never live without me\nGirl, I'm missing you, come and see me soon\nTie your arm up, put that lighter under that spoon\nNow, put that needle to your arm princess, stick it in, relapse\nI'm back, bitch\u2014don't ever try that again\nAll the shit I did for you, I made you feel good\nWe have a love thing, you treatin' this like it's just a fling\nWhat we have is more sacred than a vow or a ring\nYou broke my heart, you dirty bitch, I won't forget what you did\nIf you give birth, I'll already be in love with your kids\nListen, I don't give a damn if your ass starts smokin'\nBut we have a bond that is not to be broken"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a passionate and intense love that keeps the two lovers entwined, despite one trying to leave. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We got a love thing, girl, you tried to leave me\nBut you need me, can you see you're addicted to me?\nWe got a love thing, I can take you higher, girl\nFucking with me, you can be all you can be\nWe got a love thing, girl you tried to leave me\nBut you need me, can you see you're addicted to me?\nWe got a love thing, I can take you higher, girl\nFucking with me, you can be all you can be"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fictional conversation between a character who is known for causing trouble in their neighborhood, and a friend or enemy who underestimates the character's loyalty to their friends and their willingness to protect their community. The song is a warning to those who would disrespect the character or their friends, emphasizing that the character will not hesitate to take action if necessary. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, don't even look at me wrong when I come through the hood\nAin't nothing changed, still holla at my homies\nOh, and when I hit the block I still will kill\nAnd I don't want to, nigga, but I will if I got to\nKill, if niggas get to fucking around\nIf niggas get to fucking around"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the dangers and violence in a troubled neighborhood, where residents are constantly on guard and facing life-threatening situations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's on now, nigga\nWelcome to hell\nMy hood, there's no telling\nWhat they do to you\nAcross the street from Lucifer, he's only tough who...\nStupid nigga, you be using the blame\nWhen the fif start to flame you'll be losing your brain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about workplace conflicts and betrayals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And your boss is a bitch\nHe snitched on Levar\nJunebug's a fucking flunky\nI don't trust him, either"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a playful and catchy song about catching a piggy, with a twist at the end. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Eeney meeney miney mo\nCatch a piggy by the toe\nClick clack pow, officer down\nEeney meeney miney mo\nCatch a piggy by the toe\nClick clack pow, officer down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing the challenges and betrayals faced by a group of friends trying to survive in their tough neighborhood, while addressing the treacherous nature of their surroundings and the importance of loyalty and respect. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And your boss is a bitch\nHe snitched on Levar\nJunebug's a fucking flunky\nI don't trust him, either\nSee 50 Cent LiveGet tickets as low as $52You might also like\nOn the block, knocking down, taking shit getting real\nIn the block takin streets, Spin head for the hills\nNow you talk that shit, but is you bout it dog\nRespect the full rank, you ain't know lil dog"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a playful game of tag between children and a fictionalized police officer, in which the children are trying to catch the officer, but when they do, they decide to let them go and continue playing. This song could be describing the lightheartedness and fun of childhood games, with a touch of whimsy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Eeney meeney miney mo\nIf you catch a piggie when you get it let it go\nAnd get on down along the road\nEeney meeney miney mo\nEeney meeney miney mo\nAaaaah Officer down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that addresses someone who seems to doubt your worth, while maintaining a confident and playful tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh yeah\nLook at you, you lil' dirty ass nigga you ain't shit\nOuuh\nBongo By The Way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper who was once doubted by others, now flaunting their success and wealth, while reminding their haters of their newfound status and power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They used to tell me that I wouldn't be nothing\nYeah\nNow Lamborghinis and Porsches we stunting\nLook at me now nigga\nPull up, get your bitch, in drop top we roll out\nY'all niggas ain't shit\nThey all act like they ain't know bet they know now\nI'm up nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about the struggles and experiences of growing up in a tough environment, while reflecting on the past and the journey that led to where you are now. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I ever said fuck you nigga I meant to\nWhen you come up how I came up, life's not gentle\nSee that tear in my mama eye, that meant the rent due\nI prayed on it, God didn't say nothing back\nSaw that cocaine you had, we turned it to crack\nHad a couple grams of diesel, we was just tryna make it\nA brown sheepskin on, niggas was tryna' take it\nYou know the kind of drama that come with the leather bomber\nNiggas try to jump you gotta stay with the lama\nSuckers shit niggas get shot over some nah, nah\nIf niggas want problems I'm sayin' this no problem\nI catch 'em on the late night and dearly depart 'em\nSee 50 Cent LiveGet tickets as low as $52You might also like\nLook back\nLook where we started from\nIt's all the beginning\nThey ain't tell me why we come this far\nNow they feel it in the air\nWhen it's 2AM and the sky is filled with stars\nDriving down the boulevard\nI remember when..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper who was once told they wouldn't be anything, has now achieved success and is enjoying the finer things in life with a beautiful woman. They feel like they've proven their haters wrong and are living a luxurious life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They used to tell me that I wouldn't be nothing\nYeah\nNow Lamborghinis and Porsches we stunting\nLook at me now nigga\nPull up, get your bitch, in drop top we roll out\nY'all niggas ain't shit\nThey all act like they ain't know bet they know now\nI'm up nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRecall the harsh words from a past enemy, which ultimately led to personal growth and success, reflecting on the journey and transformation from humble beginnings to a life of luxury and fame. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I remember all the shit you said to me 'cause it hurt me\nThen it helped me 'cause then I was down to do the dirt\nSee the knots in my pockets boy, I go the cash route\nI see you with your skinny jeans, punk, with your ass out\nAnd I got all kind of money now\nLook what you made me\nGot a different type of temper, man a nigga get crazy\nMy A.P. look like I done dipped it in water, hard\nLike me when I done dipped in your daughter (GOD!)\nFrom playin' with Hot Wheels to collecting cars\nThat shit in the duPont REGISTRY's in my yard\nSomehow the bullshit shifted\nNow the motherfuckers calling me gifted\nAnd I be like\nLook back\nLook where we started from\nIt's all the beginning\nThey ain't tell me why we come this far\nNow they feel it in the air\nWhen it's 2AM and the sky is filled with stars\nDriving down the boulevard\nI remember when..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reminisces about being told that they wouldn't amount to anything in the past, but now they are successful and flaunting their wealth and status. They express their satisfaction at proving the doubters wrong and call out their haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They used to tell me that I wouldn't be nothing\nYeah\nNow Lamborghinis and Porsches we stunting\nLook at me now nigga\nPull up, get your bitch, in drop top we roll out\nY'all niggas ain't shit\nThey all act like they ain't know bet they know now\nI'm up nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about loyalty and protecting friends from people trying to cause them harm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ride for my niggas, dawg\nI ride for my niggas\nI slide for my niggas, dawg (Dawg)\nI ride for my niggas\nStay schemin', niggas tryna get at me, dawg\nI ride for my niggas\nStay schemin', niggas tryna get at me, dawg\nI ride for my niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics describe a person's reckless lifestyle, including avoiding legal troubles, living on the run, and focusing on making money. The person seems to be a part of a group involved in illegal activities, with the lyrics highlighting the risks and the \"thug life\" they embrace. The lyrics also reference famous brands, such as Maybach Music, which is associated with a popular music group. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, life's so short\nFuck it, I don't wanna go to court (Huh!)\nFuck it, got a budget for the lawyer, though\nFuck it, I'm on the run for the month (Woo!)\nI'm in the bucket, paid 200 for it\nMy lil' niggas thuggin', even got me paranoid (Huh!)\nI'm gettin' money, that's in any nigga category\nDouble M, I got Gs out in California (Huh!)\nMaybach Music"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about the progression from a low-end car to a luxury one, mentioning slang terms and various references, and discuss your success and lifestyle with friends and recent transactions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: From the hoopty coupe to that Ghost, dawg (Huh)\nPigeons on the roof like Ghost Dog (Huh)\nDwight Howard on the post, dawg (Huh)\nMy niggas got the powder through the post, dawg (Huh)\nWatch the body tilt when you hit the head (Huh)\nNiggas lost mills tryna beat the feds (Huh)\nTen grams off my last 250 now (Huh)\nBig-ass crib, 250 down, damn!\nGave my nigga Max 7-5 (Huh)\nThen gave my nigga Penthouse another 30 (Huh)\nFuck it, got me thinkin' like I'm 7-5 (Huh)\nDamn, nigga ain't even seen 30"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA loyal friend is unwavering in their support and protection, even in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Huh, I ride for my niggas, dawg\nI ride for my niggas (Maybach Music)\nI slide for my niggas, dawg (Dawg)\nI ride for my niggas\nStay schemin', niggas tryna get at me, dawg\nI ride for my niggas\nMaybach Music"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a conversation between two people, where the speaker is trying to understand their partner's depth and express their desire to make them reach new heights, both in terms of personal growth and physical pleasure, using diced pineapple and other unique metaphors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Diced pineapple\nTonight you shall reach a height that the sky won't catch you\nThe highest form of my admiration\nI ain't no connoisseur but I'm, kinda sure you will admire my taste\nAnd before the sun graze ya, I'm tryin to see how deep you are\nAnd believe me shorty I ain't talking 'bout no intimate conversation\nI wanna see if I can make you reach things unobtainable\nWhen I peek into your nature\nAnd I promise you my goals will exceed any physical pleasure\nI wanna, give you what's better than better\nThe better my effort, the wetter her treasure\nThe more these mere moments seem like heavens or, temporary forevers\nShorty get it together, hah, diced pineapple\nMay your love come down so my mind might have you\nYou designed my imagination\nLet me redefine foreplay 'til you need five and\nTell me shorty you got it baby\nIf it's not it baby, hope it's progress baby\nLet it all drip baby\nIf you stop that shaking, no more talking baby\nNo more talking baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine two friends, both ambitious and clever, who are determined to make their mark on the world. They have a strong bond and trust in each other's abilities. They're known as \"Masterminds\" and are seen as a force to be reckoned with. They laugh at the idea that their success comes from some supernatural force, because they believe it's all part of their plan. They're focused on making money, and are committed to achieving their goals. They might represent a dynamic duo or a group, and they're proud of their partnership, which includes R-O-C and [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Masterminds! We gon' get this forever\nYou know whenever we link up, my nigga\nThey think this shit comes from outer space or something, haha\nNigga, let\u2019s get this money nigga, woo, woo\nMasterminds, R-O-C, double M-G!\nJay, I got it, I got it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scenario where someone struggles with their desires and faith, eventually seeking redemption and forgiveness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: There's a field with angels movin' around me\nI just worship thee, for all he's done for me\nIt's a new day, I have been born again\nI've been born again, I've been born again\nIn His spirit, and His name, I'm sanctified!\nLord I testify, he's right by my side\nI believe it be, His word is so clear to me\nYeah, yeah\nAll I want's a hundred million dollars and a bad bitch\nPlus that paper chasin', it done turn me to a savage\nGroupies in the lobby, they just tryna get established\nGod, I've been guilty, fornicatin' from my status\nAll I wanted was a hundred million dollars and a bad bitch\nPlus that paper chasin', it had turned me to a savage\nGroupies in the lobby they just tryna get established\nGod, I've been guilty, fornicatin' from my status"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fun-filled road trip in a two-seater car, driving to any destination chosen by the passenger. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh\nLet's pull the two-seater out baby\nIt's where ever you wanna go!\nJ.U.S.T.I.C.E. League"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine driving down the freeway with your significant other in a luxurious car, feeling free and careless, while listening to a song that perfectly captures the atmosphere of the journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Riding to the music, this is how we do it (all night), all night\nBreezing down the freeway just me and my baby, in our ride\nJust me and my boss, no worries at all\nListening to the Aston Martin Music, Music"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend left for a period of time to pursue their dreams, but they've been struggling with their decisions and desire to return. They're feeling uncertain about whether they made the right choice and are taking a leap of faith to face the consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Would've came back for you\nI just needed time to do what I had to do\nCaught in the life I can't let it go\nWhether that's right I will never know\nUh, but here goes nothing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young woman is spending her time alone in her room, daydreaming about her ambitions, preferences, and goals in life. She envisions herself surrounded by wealth, material possessions, and success, as well as enjoying the company of a loved one and enjoying the finer things in life. The lyrics reflect her desire for adventure, luxury, and excitement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I'm alone in my room sometime I stare at the wall\nAutomatic weapons on the floor, but who can you call?\nMy down bitch, one who live by the code\nPut this music shit aside get it in on the road\nA lot of quiet time pink bottles of rose\nExotic red bottoms whole body glittered in gold\nFollowing fundamentals and following in the rental\nI love a nasty girl who swallow what's on the menu\nThat money triple up when ya get it out of state\nI need a new safe cause I'm running out of space\nElroy Jetson: I'm somewhere out in space\nIn my two-seater she's the one that I would take, wee\nSee Rick Ross LiveGet tickets as low as $94You might also like\nRiding to the music, this is how we do it (all night), all night\nBreezing down the freeway just me and my baby, in our ride\nJust me and my boss, no worries at all\nListening to the, Aston Martin Music, Music"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThinking about the past and the person you left behind, feeling conflicted about whether your choices were right or wrong, and deciding to take a leap of faith in facing the uncertain future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Would've came back for you\nI just needed time to do what I had to do\nCaught in the life I can't it let it go\nWhether that's right I will never know\nUh, but here goes nothing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about living life to the fullest, spending money, and the allure of a certain woman who has control over the singer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pull up on the block in a drop-top chicken box\nMr. KFC, VVS's in the watch\nLiving fast where it's all about that money bag\nNever front, you take it there, it ain't no coming back\nTop down right here is where she wanna be\nAs my goals unfold right in front of me\nEvery time we fuck her soul take a hold of me\nAddicted like Pookie that pussy be controlling me\nThat thing keep calling\nFuck maintain boy: I gotta keep ballin!\nPink bottles keep coming\nJames Bond coupe pop clutch 100\nRiding to the music, this is how we do it (all night), all night\nBreezing down the freeway just me and my baby, in our ride\nJust me and my boss, no worries at all\nListening to the Aston Martin Music, Music"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who feels regret for not returning to their loved one due to being caught up in a life they couldn't escape, and expresses hope for forgiveness and acknowledges the consequences of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Would've came back for you\nI just needed time, to do what I had to do\nCaught in the life, I can't let it go, whether that's right, I will never know\nHoping you will forgive me, never meant wrong\nTried to be patient, waited too long\nBut I would've came back, but I would've came back\nWould've came back, would've came back\nWould've came"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about enjoying life's wild moments, living in the present, and not caring about judgment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't apologize, I quite enjoy messy\nI see that bottle after bottle got you goin' crazy\nAnd doin' shows after shows got me so lazy\nSo ride it out for me, and take it off for me\nIt's a good vibe, good vibe, good vibe\nDon't you ever threaten niggas with a good time\nShe wanna buy a dream, I said I don't sell it\nBut she can rent it for a night, I don't mind, open wide\n'Cause all this fame, I earned it, I might as well use it\nPrivate elevator goin' straight to my unit\nAll my niggas 'round me, gettin' kickback pussy\nAll my killas 'round me, all be hiding in Stussy\nCan't nobody stop me, used to be homeless\nNow that penthouse at the Ritz where my home is\nTour bus like a National Geographic\nBitches runnin' wild gettin' faded in the bathroom"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song discussing someone's rise to power and influence, reflecting on past warnings and the consequences of underestimating their abilities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Regardless of how it goes down\nLife goes on, am I right?\nTried to warn you niggas\nI tried to warn you niggas\nIt's too late now\nDouble M-G\nToo much cake\nToo much power\nToo much respect\nBow down, nigga\nUgh!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper and a singer are celebrating their success in a luxurious setting, enjoying Belaire Ros\u00e9 and Wingstop. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo this Chris Rock! I'm in here with my man Ricky Rozay. We in here drinkin' this Belaire Ros\u00e9. That's how we do it. That's all we do, Belaire Ros\u00e9! Eatin' Wingstop, what you know about Wingstop, nigga? You don't know nothin' about no Wingstop. You can't handle this, nigga, you can't handle, sit down in the corner, shut the fuck up and take notes, bitch. Just take notes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reminiscing about their past life, where they used to watch music videos on TV and envy the success of the artists. The rapper wonders what it would be like to have the opportunity to reach the same level of success that they once admired. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I used to see niggas on TV, man\nI used to be like, \"Yo, them niggas so blessed\"\nYou know what I'm sayin'?\nIf I had that opportunity, you know what I'm sayin'?\n(Maybach Music)\n(Black Metaphor)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThinking about the unique and powerful impact of a groundbreaking team of musicians, like the J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, on the music industry and their listeners. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League\nHuh! This is special\nExtremely special"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nFeeling limited by a certain age or life event [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When sixteen ain't enough\nWhen sixteen ain't enough\nOoh, yeah\nAw yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah\nWhen sixteen ain't enough\nWhen sixteen ain't enough\nOoh, yeah\nAw yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the hidden desires and curiosity of a young person with their mysterious crush, while addressing the questions their parents might have about their behavior and the potential influences in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Does your mama know you see me? Does she know you're freaky?\nDoes she ever wonder if it's 'bout ya I am speaking?\nDo you ever ponder where I'm at when you get sleepy?\nHow the hell I'm gonna tell the youth don't be me? Yeah\nHahahahah, hahahah, I love it\nDoes your daddy think you perfect? Does he know for certain?\nDoes he know how you act when you pull back all them curtains?\nDo he think I'm 2Pac 'cause I'm Black and put the words in?\nDoes he know his daughter might have caught a real merman? Yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lighthearted song about a group giving their best effort to make someone happy, even when they could have taken the easy way out. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hahahah, it's funny because, we could've short-changed you (Huh!)\nBut because we love you, we go that extra mile\nBreak it down for 'em, Andr\u00e9, huh!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young aspiring artist is constantly working hard to make a name for themselves in the music industry and support themselves, showcasing their dedication and determination with a catchy chant about hustling every day. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every day, I'm hustlin', hustlin', hustl\u2014\nHustlin', hustlin', hustl\u2014\nHustlin', hustlin', hustl\u2014\nHustlin', hustlin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person continually working hard and pursuing success in life, repetitively emphasizing their dedication to hustling every day. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'\nEvery day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'\nEvery day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'\nEvery day, I'm\u2014 every day, I'm\u2014 every day, I'm hustlin'\nEvery day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'\nEvery day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'\nEvery day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'\nEvery day, I'm\u2014 every day, I'm\u2014 every day, I'm hustlin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDon't judge me based on your misconceptions of my lifestyle, I'm all about my hustle and success. I've had my share of challenges, but I keep pushing forward and making things happen. I don't mess around with nonsense, and I'm focused on my goals. I'm taking care of my business and making moves with my crew. It's not about the materialistic things, but rather the drive and ambition behind it all. Some people may try to bring me down, but I'll continue to move forward and achieve greatness. So don't be [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We never steal cars, but we deal hard\nWhip it real hard\u2014 whip it\u2014 whip it real hard\nI caught a charge (You caught a charge?), I caught a charge (Yeah?)\nWhip it real hard\u2014 whip it\u2014 whip it real hard\nAin't 'bout no funny shit, still bitches and business\nI'm on my money shit, still whippin' them Benzes (Woo)\nMajor league\u2014who catchin'? Because I'm pitchin' (I'm pitchin')\nJose Canseco just snitchin' because he's finished\nI feed 'em steroids to strengthen up all my chickens (My chickens)\nThey flyin' over\u2014Pacific, to be specific\nTriple C's, you know it's fact, we holdin' sacks\nSo nigga, go on, rat (Go on, rat), run and tell 'em that (Tell 'em that)\nMore cars (More cars), more hoes (More hoes)\nMore clothes (More clothes), more blow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat is the daily drive behind my ambition and determination to succeed? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every day, I'm hustlin', e\u2014every day, I'm hustli\u2014\nEvery day, I'm hustlin', e\u2014every day, I'm hustlin'\nEvery day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm hustlin'\nEvery day, I'm hustlin', every day, I'm\u2014 every day, I'm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer wants to be the one their lover turns to when they're feeling down, and they promise to take them to new heights in their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just wanna be the one, I just wanna be the one you love\nI just wanna be the one you run to when you're down\nI just wanna, I just wanna fly, I'ma show you tonight\nThat I'ma put it on you baby, take you past the sky"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe struggle of being young and black in America, navigating through the challenges of life and societal pressures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, wake up in the world and I'm just another nigga\nCall it public housin' when you next door to the killers\nOn them corners, it gets better as you go\nGrind that motherfucker 'til it's yellow brick road\nFree as a bird, spoken word in my verse\nOn my knees prayin', niggas shootin' in the church\nWake up out my sleep in another cold sweat\nI lived on Billboard, where the fuck to go next?\nGo against the odds youngin', go and get a job\nAnother country boy they want back on the farm\nSo far from my goals but I'm close to my kids\nThug cry for Mac Dre, nigga throwin' up Thizz"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about wanting to be someone's one and only, with dreams of soaring high and proving themselves to the person they love. The lyrics also touch on themes of resilience, overcoming challenges, and maintaining a strong and independent attitude amidst haters and adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just wanna be the one, I just wanna be the one you love\nI just wanna be the one you run to when you're down\nI just wanna, I just wanna fly, I'ma show you tonight\nThat I'ma put it on you baby, take you past the sky\nI just wanna burn\nUh, I pray I live forever\nNiggas hatin' like it's Salt Lake City\nNo tints on that pretty ass Bentley\nWant you to know that them comments don't offend me\nCause your baby momma so friendly\nI proceed with the plan, weed in my hand\nC\u00eeroc in my cup, quick pic for a fan\nMoney over bitches, first nigga with a Wraith\nDouble M, we handle business cause them niggas getting raped\nGo get the yellow tape, it's well orchestrated\nCame from the hood, ain't nothing changed\nStill lemon pepper on my motherfuckin' wings!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song expressing the desire to be the one someone loves and turns to during difficult times, with the ambition to take them to new heights and show them a world beyond their imagination, accompanied by the drive to burn and rise above challenges together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just wanna be the one, I just wanna be the one you love\nI just wanna be the one you run to when you're down\nI just wanna, I just wanna fly, I'ma show you tonight\nThat I'ma put it on you baby, take you past the sky\nI just wanna burn"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap artist is reflecting on their success in the music industry and the creative process that led to their new album, \"Mastermind.\" They consider the hard work and dedication of their team, as well as the support of their fans, while pondering on deeper questions about the human experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Huh! Mastermind\nAs I get high in the middle of the night\nSometimes I ask myself, do thugs cry?\nUhh, uhh, Mastermind, my 6th LP\nCan't believe we did it\nMan, I thank everybody that played a part of this\nShout out my engineer E-Mix\nEach and every one of you supporters\nMy fans, 100"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about someone's obsession with Maybach Music, using the repetition of the word \"May\" to signify their love for it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (May-May-May)\nWhat is this? (May-May-May)\nMaybach Music\nI like this Maybach Music, hahahaha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is reminiscing about a past relationship, acknowledging the girl's perfection, but recognizing his inability to handle her emotional pain. He also realizes his own mistakes and ongoing struggle with relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She's just perfect in every kinda way\nBut I don't think I can handle her pain\nSo messed up and I'm too busy just runnin' my game\nOh, girl after girl, mistake after mistake"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on past mistakes, specifically those related to relationships and intimacy, and the consequences of their actions. They acknowledge that they have been inconsistent and manipulative, leading to heartache and regret. They express regret and wish to make amends but recognize that an apology alone cannot undo the damage caused. The phrase \"May-May\" is used to represent a sense of repetition, signifying the cycle of bad behavior. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I tried to change, but they always around, pullin' me down in bed (May-May-May)\nGave you my word, but they were just broken promises\nBroken condoms, lipstick marks and unprotected sex (Yeah)\nYeah, I feel like shit, you know I ain't shit\nSorry won't turn back the clock (May-May)\nBaby, I took advantage 'cause I knew you\nWouldn't believe it, so I used you\nI'm sorry, oh\nBut sorry don't make it right (May-May-May)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist claims to be highly sophisticated and effortlessly skilled, with the goal of encouraging others to follow their lead in mastering their craft. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This shit is highly sophisticated\nI just make it look easy, nigga\nFollow me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on their success, sophistication, and the challenges they've faced in their journey. They also mention their interactions with various people, their material possessions, and the experiences they've had with different women. The rapper also acknowledges the struggles of those in prison and expresses their support for them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm so sophisticated\nTo get a verse from me, you gotta be initiated\nTo get a purse from me, she gotta be sophisticated\nPurchase a whip from me and never miss a single payment\nI'm from the city where the Muslims even Christians hate it\nEven the black folk hate to see another nigga made it\nTell all them pussies to chill, champagne refrigerated\nJust bought a chopper 'cause the last one, got it confiscated\nCounting a hundred mil so many times, I contemplate it\nYou wanna be the hottest but that shit get complicated\nI pull your card, I know you're pussy by your conversation\nShow you the safe, you'll have to kill me for that combination\nMade another two milli just off the compilation\nI just hit a lick, I'm telling you this shit amazing\nGot a white bitch, she fucking me just like she Jamaican\nSipping purple and that motherfucker concentrated\nThis for my niggas in them prisons, overpopulated"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that highlights the challenges and rewards of being part of an exclusive and successful group, while emphasizing the importance of loyalty and dedication to the cause. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This the mob so you gotta get initiated\nIf you a mark, then you gotta make initial payment\nWe going hard, run it back just like it's Walter Payton\nThe game sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation (Rugh!)\nWe so sophisticated (Ugh!)\nShit so sophisticated (Woo!)\nHundred millionaires, bitch we made it (Ugh!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA collaboration between Dr. Dre, DJ Khaled, Jay-Z, and Rick Ross for a hip-hop track celebrating classic beats and featured artists. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Geah\nClassic hip hop shit\nDr. D-R-E\nRozay and Jay\nLet's get 'em!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reminiscing about their journey from the street life to success, describing their love for basketball, wealth, and material possessions, as well as their aspirations and loyalty to their friends and family. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I came a long way from the weed game\nTwenty stack seats at the Heat game (Woo!)\nAnd I'm still strapped with the heat man (Ugh!)\nCan't be steppin' on a nigga feet man (Hah!)\n80 pair of sneakers came from the D game\nCousin was a Crip, said it was a C thing\nBrown bag money in a duffle bag\nFuck 'em all, wet 'em, then we gotta double back\nThe homie whippin' chickens in his momma kitchen\nOn the mission, said he get it for his son tuition (Ugh!)\nReal nigga's dreams comin' to fruition\nStumble, but I never fall, leanin' on my pistol (Woo!)\nI only love it when her ass fat\nWe should listen to this track in my Maybach (Maybach Music)\nI'm just tryin' to be a billionaire\nCome and suck a dick for a millionaire (Ugh!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that pays homage to two notorious drug lords, Big Meech and Larry Hoover, while celebrating the ambition and success of real individuals who aim to thrive in their endeavors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think I'm Big Meech (Ugh), Larry Hoover\nWhippin' work, hallelujah\nOne nation under God\nReal niggas gettin' money from the fuckin' start\nI think I'm Big Meech (Woo), Larry Hoover (Woo)\nGettin' work, hallelujah\nOne nation, under God\nReal niggas gettin' money from the fuckin' start"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a wealthy rapper who confidently claims to be a self-made success, affiliated with criminal figures from history, and enjoys the lavish lifestyle that comes with their status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My Rolls Royce triple-black, I'm Geechee, ho\nBallin' in the club, bottles like I'm Meechie, ho\nRozay\u2014that's my nickname\nCocaine runnin' in my big veins\nSelf-made, you just affiliated\nI build it ground-up, you bought it renovated\nTalkin' plenty capers, nothing's been authenticated\nFunny, you claimin' the same bitch that I'm penetrating\nHold the bottles up, where my comrades?\nWhere the fuckin' felons? Where my dogs at?\n(Ugh!) I got that Archie Bunker\nAnd it's so white, I just might charge you double\nSee Rick Ross LiveGet tickets as low as $94You might also like\nI think I'm Big Meech (Ugh), Larry Hoover\nWhippin' work, hallelujah\nOne nation under God\nReal niggas gettin' money from the fuckin' start\nI think I'm Big Meech (Woo), Larry Hoover (Woo)\nGettin' work, hallelujah\nOne nation, under God\nReal niggas gettin' money from the fuckin' start"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is responding to haters who are jealous of his success and flashy lifestyle. He references Big Meech and his Audemar Piguet watch, and emphasizes that he's a self-made individual who doesn't rely on others or crime to get ahead. He also shows support for both his broke and rich listeners. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These motherfuckers mad that I'm icy! (Boss)\nStunt so hard, make them come indict me (Ugh)\nI think I'm Big Meech, look at my timepiece\nIt's an Audem-eer, hundred racks, at least\nLook at yourself, now look at me (Me!)\nYou can't see a nigga, I'm what you used to be (Ha)\nLook at it this way (Yeah), you niggas sideways (Sideways)\nAlways gettin' money, my nigga, crime pays (Crime pays)\nSo fuck a nigga (Fuck a nigga), I'm self-made (Self-made)\nYou a sucker nigga (Sucker nigga), I'm self-paid (Self-paid)\nThis for my broke niggas (Broke niggas), this for my rich niggas (Rich niggas)\nGot a hundred on the head of a snitch nigga (Ugh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the ambition and determination of two individuals, Big Meech and Larry Hoover, who are known for their work in the streets. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think I'm Big Meech (Ugh), Larry Hoover\nWhippin' work, hallelujah\nOne nation under God\nReal niggas gettin' money from the fuckin' start\nI think I'm Big Meech (Woo), Larry Hoover (Woo)\nGettin' work, hallelujah\nOne nation, under God\nReal niggas gettin' money from the fuckin' start"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who feels superior to their peers, trying to convince them to rise above their fears and limitations, while also acknowledging the harsh realities of life and the pain of not knowing when it will end. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You wanted to fuckin' walk around these roaches. These niggas is roaches. These niggas is mere motherfuckin' mortals. I'm tryna push you to supreme bein'. You don't wanna motherfuckin'... You don't wanna embrace your destiny, you wanna get by\nYou don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark where it's lonely. You can't handle the motherfuckin', the pain of the motherfuckin' not knowin' when the shit is gonna stop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat kind of people do you want to associate with - those who lack culture and soul or those who choose to walk with God? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You fuckin' wanna walk around with these niggas? What the fuck is their culture? Where the fuck is their souls at? What defines you? These niggas with these fuckin' silly looks on their faces. You wanna walk around with them or you wanna walk with God, nigga? Make up your goddamn mind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the obsession with material possessions and the importance of truth and authenticity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck, y'all wanna talk about fuckin' jewelries and Bentley's and Hublot's and fuckin' art that niggas ain't got on their fuckin' walls and fuckin' mansions niggas ain't got. Niggas can't even pay the IRS, let alone their fuckin' staff, nigga. You gotta tell the truth, man. The truth'll set you free, son, the truth will set you free"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the sacrifices of military personnel who experience unusual circumstances, like seeing the sun at midnight, while acknowledging their bravery and the impact of their experiences on their lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is for the soldiers that see the sun at midnight\nYou dig?\nLet me slow down\nIt\u2019s so Inkredible"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who dreams of leaving a lasting legacy and making a significant impact on the world, especially through their art and relationships, but also wants to make sure that they are remembered and celebrated even after death. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I ever die\nNever let it be said I didn\u2019t win\nNever, never say\nNever say, \"Legend didn\u2019t go in\" (I'ma go in)\nI just wanna die on top of the world\nMaking love to my favorite girl\nI'm making beautiful music, we making a movie\nWe knew we was born to do it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of individuals who grew up in the ghetto, now successful and wealthy, discuss their journey and how they refuse to compromise their values. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I go to the grave before I be a bitch nigga\nBetter behave, you dealing with some rich niggas\nStarted in the ghetto, now we worldwide\nMultiplying and I pray to God we never die\nI go to the grave before I be a bitch nigga\nBetter behave, you dealing with some rich niggas\nStarted in the ghetto, now we worldwide\nMultiplying and I pray to God we never die"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about aspiring to be a respected and loved member of your community, with a strong connection to your family, and embracing success in your own way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Hahahah!)\nJust being somebody that the neighborhood respected\nAnd my mama could be proud of, was the apple of my eye\nThat's all I ever wanted, just being something, man\nSo at that point what else can you ask for?\n(M-M-Maybach Music)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is struggling with life choices and guidance, when a chance encounter with someone reminds them of the support and guidance they received from a trusted friend. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The streets could never teach me\nAll the things I got from you\nI found myself in the wrong lane\nAnd I ended up in pain, pain\nI was strolling down a dark street\nWhen this girl passed me by\nShe said you've always been a good friend (always been a good friend)\nAnd you never never never let me down\nI'll just fall back, never turn back\nLet it go, let it go\nI'll just fall back, never turn back\nLet it go, let it go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages people to be more friendly and welcoming, emphasizing the importance of greeting others and showing interest in their lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Always speak and say hi\nYou just never ever walk on by (never ever walk on by)\nYou even stopped and put one in the sky (the sky)\nYou do it for the love of you and I (for the love of you and)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person determined to break free from the negativity and limitations imposed by others, using repetition to emphasize their resolve. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese hoes won't hold me back\nThese hoes won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young and ambitious hustler rises to fame and fortune in the criminal underworld, acquiring luxury cars and making powerful connections. The hustler expands their reach while maintaining their lifestyle and protecting their interests, even as they face betrayal and challenges from envious rivals. Eventually, the hustler needs to secure their fortune and navigate the precarious social landscape, all the while staying true to their roots and resisting attempts to undermine their success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: First I got me a Taurus, then I copped me a Lexus\nI took over Florida, my connect out of Texas\nThen I start sippin' purple, got my shit screwed\nWhen you feedin' your circle, watch your shipments improve\nFabricate 'bout your fortune, all my fabric's imported\nFornicate in my fortress, 40k still my mortgage\n24k my toilet, all my taxes reported\nAll my exes deported, shout-out Texas, New Orleans\nAll these niggas influenced by a hustler's endurance\nI just bought me the purest, but I need some insurance\nNiggas watch who you fuckin' just to hate on your bitches\nNiggas breakin' the rules, niggas facin' suspension"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper overcomes various obstacles and challenges from haters and people who doubt his success, while reflecting on his humble beginnings and rise to fame. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese hoes won't hold me back\nThese hoes wanna hold me back\nThese hoes wanna hold me back\nThese hoes wanna hold me back, no\nMomma workin' three jobs 'til I told her to quit\nHow we rose from the sewers, funny now I'm the shit\nNiggas ain't gettin' money, but they got an opinion\nHad this tech makin' racket, serve you like you were tennis\nKillers ride for that paycheck, AK, okay, check\nBitch nigga let's play chess, yo bitch next, no latex\nThese niggas won't hold me back, told the feds they sold me sack\nWhip 'em right and then come right back\nWhip-whip-whip 'em right and then come right back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress feelings of independence and determination to succeed despite challenges and negative influences in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese hoes won't hold me back\nThese hoes wanna hold me back\nThese hoes wanna hold me back\nThese hoes wanna hold me back, no\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese hoes won't hold me back\nThese hoes wanna hold me back\nThese hoes wanna hold me back\nThese hoes wanna hold me back, no\nPussy ass niggas, pussy ass niggas\nThey all pussy ass niggas, pussy ass niggas\nLookin' down on these niggas, pussy ass niggas\nPushin' my new Ferrari on these pussy ass niggas\nPussy ho, pussy ho\nShe a pussy ho until she give me pussy ho\nPussy ho, pussy ho\nPussy ho, she a pussy ho"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator is expressing their determination to succeed and overcome obstacles, despite the negative influences and distractions they face in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese hoes won't hold me back\nThese hoes wanna hold me back\nThese hoes wanna hold me back\nThese hoes wanna hold me back, no\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back\nThese niggas won't hold me back..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends joking around and discussing their favorite type of music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Heh, what is this? (Maybach Music)\nI like this Maybach Music\n(Sweet!) Hahahah..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of young, ambitious individuals are determined to achieve success and shake up the world, even if it goes against the traditional path of pursuing dreams. They express their intentions through a rap song celebrating their ambitions and challenges to conventional wisdom. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bugatti Boyz\nYo turn up the motherfuckin' lights\nYou know what it is\nYeah, fuck your dreams, nigga\nThis reality, yeah, take that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is experiencing sudden success and is rumored to be part of a secret society, while at the same time, they're also talking to a higher power for protection against evil. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They say I'm gettin' money, must be Illuminati\nTalking to the Holy Ghost, in my Bugatti\nHe knockin' on the do' don't let the Devil in\nHe knockin' on the do' don't let the Devil in\nThey say I'm gettin' money, must be Illuminati\nTalking to the Holy Ghost, in my Bugatti\nHe knockin' on the do' don't let the Devil in\nHe knockin' on the do' don't let the Devil in"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is a young man struggling with poverty and the consequences of his past actions, while being constantly surrounded by potential threats and trying to protect himself and his loved ones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lord knows, that boy done been about it\nLord knows, that boy'll catch a body\nPhone ringing, gotta be the Mexicans\nPhone ringing, gotta be the Mexicans\nBeing dead broke is the root of all evil\nGet money, my nigga, do good with your people\nI got the calico, I got the dynamite\nThey wanna do it big? Pick a time tonight\nBack to these bitches following my timeline\nBack to these crackers following my timeline\nGot the phone tapped, I think I'm being followed\nTouch him with the Holy Ghost, can you hear me Father?\nSee Rick Ross LiveGet tickets as low as $94You might also like\nFather, please protect me from brokeness\nAnd bitch ass niggas, bitch ass bitches too\nKeep 'em away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about someone who is financially successful and believes they are part of a secretive organization, while also maintaining a connection to their faith and trying to prevent the Devil from entering their home. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They say I'm gettin' money, must be Illuminati\nTalking to the Holy Ghost, in my Bugatti\nHe knockin' on the do' don't let the Devil in\nHe knockin' on the do' don't let the Devil in\nThey say I'm gettin' money, must be Illuminati\nTalking to the Holy Ghost, in my Ferarri\nHe knockin' on the do' don't let the Devil in\nHe knockin' on the do' don't let the Devil in"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the determination and struggles of a person who has overcome adversity and is now successful in life. Mention the importance of hard work and the negative perceptions others have towards their journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Work! That's all my niggas workin' with\nWork! That's all my niggas lurkin' with\nMy teacher told me that I was a piece of shit\nSeen her the other day, driving a piece of shit\nWork! Exactly what I'm screamin' ho\nCertified, 8 digit nigga, triple beamin' ho\nHah! You talkin' to the Holy Ghost\nI'm smokin' 'til I overdose\nUh, when I fuck she let her pussy soak\nEven my lawyer be askin is it dope\nNever break the code, shock me with a million volts\nI'm forever dope, touched by the Holy Ghost\nYou see, they hate what they don't understand\nFather, forgive them, for they know not what they do\nLet's go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagining a life of fame, fortune, and secret society influence, while navigating the spiritual realm and encountering the Holy Ghost in a high-end vehicle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They say I'm gettin' money, must be Illuminati\nTalking to the Holy Ghost, in my Bugatti\nHe knockin' on the do' don't let the Devil in\nHe knockin' on the do' don't let the Devil in"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene in which a character is being sentenced in court for a serious crime, and the judge is delivering the verdict. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sentence should now-now be pronounced\nI'll ask that you stand for sentence, please\nMr. ***, it is the sentence of the court\nThat your custody be committed to the Department of Corrections\nFor confinement of the *** state prisons\nWithout possibility of parole for the remainder of your life\nYou may be seated"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that expresses the confidence and determination of someone with a strong following and considerable resources, emphasizing their preparedness for conflict and ambition for success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: War ready\nYou got shooters, I got shooters\nWe got money\nLet\u2019s do what them other niggas can\u2019t do though\nMastermind, uh, uh\nNigga got a thousand guns, nigga (War, Dade County)\nAnd if money is power, nigga\nI got millions of power, nigga, huh (Hahahaha, Miami shit)\nFuck with me nigga, huh? (War, war, war)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a verse about loyalty, power, and perseverance in the face of adversity, with shout-outs to different gangs and references to street life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Follow in my footstep, I was born to die a soldier\nNigga couldn't walk a mile, found him naked in his Rover\nShout out to the Vice Lords, shout out to my Blood nigga\nShout out to them GDs, where that Crip love, nigga?\nShout out to them dope boys, owe it to the plug, nigga\nI could die a thousand times, will never die a fuck nigga\nShoutout to my city, too, my clip hold a 62\nRidin' down on 61st, rest in peace to Fluty Coupe\nHeroin and quinine, cut that bitch a thousand times\nPhone call, said he need a brick\nI text him back, \"Come stand in line\"\nYou went out of town so I had to whack your bitch\nNever came back, pussy boy, go die a bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the inevitability of life continuing regardless of circumstances, with a catchy and repetitive chorus emphasizing the idea that life goes on. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Regardless of how it goes down\nLife goes on, am I right? (Oh, oh, whoa)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the struggles and sacrifices made throughout life to achieve success, while acknowledging the challenges faced along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: On the way we shed some tears, every day we sacrifice\nSo we can be standing here, oh, what a hell of a life\nBeen winning so many years, and the future is bright\nNow it's very clear, that we gon' be rich forever\nAnd ever, and ever, oh-oh, oh-oh\nWe gon' be rich forever, oh oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh\nWe gon' be rich forever, and ever, and ever"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA wealthy young man navigates his life of luxury and excess, balancing the challenges of his materialistic lifestyle and the women who desire him, while also addressing the criticism he faces from those who question his legitimacy and motives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Huh! A hundred mil ain't enough\nGot a hundred women, gotta deal with it, love\nWorth forty Ms, is he still dealin' drugs?\nCigarette speedboats but he's still with the thugs\nClub LIV, Louis shots on a Sunday\nGrindin', even be legit one day\nOrder some more bottles because I'm on one\nI know her pussy wet, and she wanna cum\nShe wanna cum, maybe come over\nStop dealin' with them niggas, you need one soldier\nKeep you as my bitch forever\nCause you know a nigga rich forever"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe rise to success and perseverance in the face of challenges, eventually achieving wealth and prosperity [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Been winning so many years, and the future is bright\nNow it's very clear, that we gon' be rich forever\nAnd ever, and ever, oh-oh, oh-oh\nWe gon' be rich forever\nOn the way we shed some tears (Oh oh oh)\nEvery day we sacrifice\nOh-oh, oh-oh, we gon' be rich forever\nM-M-M-M-M-M-Maybach Music"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes an unlikely friendship between two people from different backgrounds who overcomes their differences and enjoys each other's company under the moonlight. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Oooh, now you are one lucky nigga.\"\n\"You better listen to your boss white boy.\"\n\"Oh, I'm gonna walk in the moonlight with you.\"\n\"You wanna hold my hand?\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about seeking vengeance and justice in an unjust world, where the speaker wishes to punish a hundred bad men by burying them in a hundred black coffins. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need a hundred black coffins for a hundred bad men\nA hundred black graves, so I can lay they ass in\nI need a hundred black preachers, with a black sermon to tell\nFrom a hundred black Bibles, while we send them all to hell\nI need a hundred black coffins, black coffins, black coffins (Oh, Lord!)\nI need a hundred black coffins, black coffins, black coffins (Oh, Lord!)\nBlack coffins! (I need a hundred...)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of rappers celebrating their financial success and expressing their confidence in their music label, asserting their wealth and untouchable status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Huh, we rich forever\nDouble-M-G, we untouchable, nigga\nToo much paper, don't forget it\n(Maybach Music)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about coming back strong from adversity, taking risks and making it big in life, and enjoying the luxuries that come with success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: C-note after C-note, put the remix on my kilo\nThought I wouldn't make it, now I'm winning, Timothy Tebow\nFourth quarter, I'm back; fourth quarter, in fact\nFourth quarter, that sack; Fourth Ward in all black\nI said \"Boss\" and I meant that; advance, you spent that\nCorvette so clean, you'll think Bruce Springsteen rent that\nCars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair\nDubai, I been there, but fuck that, we in here\nRoll up and inhale, I live next to Denzel\nAlonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real\nIPhone and iPad, Air Max, and my gat\nLeft hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks\nAll I need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat\nHalf these niggas working now, they knocked it down, no going back\nAll I need is Benzos, squatting on Lorenzos\nStack my money tenfold, make this my new temple"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing their confidence and success, while also bragging about their possessions and disregarding haters or naysayers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck em, fuck em, I'm screaming \"Fuck em\"\nFuck em, fuck em, I'm screaming \"Fuck em\"\nFuck all you haters, watch me fuck all these bitches\nI got eight different Rollies, and they all mint condition\nI'm screaming \"Fuck em, fuck em\", I'm screaming \"Fuck em\"\nFuck em, fuck em, I'm screaming \"Fuck em\"\nI got five different Benzes, this is my deposition\nI'm screaming \"Fuck every witness\", cause bitch, I'm big business\nI'm screaming \"Fuck em\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends, now successful and wealthy, reminiscing about their humble beginnings and the challenges they overcame together, with a sense of triumph and camaraderie. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, made nigga, got made niggas with me\n(2 Tall)\nFuck it, I ain't even counting the money no more\nIf it ain't right, it ain't right\nIt ain't even matter no more\nCut me up a lil' bit\nThis next-level shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song featuring a confident rapper expressing his success, surrounded by other successful individuals, and affiliated with the Maybach Music label. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ugh, yeah\nUgh\nYeah, made nigga, got made niggas with me\nHaha\n(M-M-M-Maybach Music)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the challenges of navigating genuine relationships and avoiding superficial connections in a world filled with fake people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can't play no games with these niggas\nCan't play no games with these niggas, they're so fake and they phony\nCan't play no games with these bitches, they treat me like I'm Tony\nCan't play no games with these niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics that convey the message of distrust and dishonesty in relationships with certain individuals, emphasizing the use of slang and colloquial language to express the frustration and disappointment experienced by the narrator. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can't play no games with these niggas\nCan't play no games with these niggas\nCan't play no games with these bitches\nCan't play no games with these bitches\nCan't play no games with these niggas, they're so fake and they phony\nCan't play no games with these bitches, they treat me like I'm Tony\nCan't play no games with these niggas\nCan't play no games with these bitches"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDon't mess with phonies, focus on making money like Tony. Three necklaces attract attention from gold diggers. Someone's caught with $100k on their wrist, they can't relate. If you play with work, you either feed them or touch 'em. It's not smart to play games with these women, as they just want a ticket to fame. The feds seem to always be on their tail. The VIP choppa and the Rollie match. Women know the score so don't even ask. Every day is a party, so every day is a chance [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can\u2019t play no games with these lames, I\u2019m getting money like Tony\nThree chains on my neck these bitches brushin' up on it\nHundred grand on my watch, you don\u2019t feel me then fuck 'em\nIf you playin' with work, we either feed 'em or touch 'em\nI play no games with these hoes, get a ticket a show\nFeds follow a nigga like it\u2019s a brick at a show\nVIP choppa, Rollie be matchin'\nHo know we fuckin', so don\u2019t even ask em\nI play no games at the bar, all I see is Ciroc\nThree bottles for Diddy, three hoes in the car\nNo love for these skeezers, we party and fuck 'em\nEvery day is a party so every day we like fuck \u2018em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're tired of being betrayed and used by those around you, especially those who pretend to be your friends. You've realized that not everyone is genuine, and you have experienced the harsh reality of people's true intentions. You've seen friends turn their back on you, and you've witnessed those who claim to have your best interest at heart selling out for their own gain. Despite the betrayal, you keep pushing forward, looking for real connections and success, even if it means taking risks and facing potential failure. In the end, you're determined to maintain your faith in the possibility of genuine relationships and [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can't play no games with these niggas\nCan't play no games with these niggas\nCan't play no games with these bitches\nCan't play no games with these bitches\nCan't play no games with these niggas, they're so fake and they phony\nCan't play no games with these bitches, they treat me like I'm Tony\nCan't play no games with these niggas\nCan't play no games with these bitches\nNiggas sellin\u2019 dope just tryin\u2019 to come up in the game\nSay it\u2019s for the fam but spendin' a hundred on the chain\nNiggas go for self when they caught up in the fame\nRun back to a nigga when them shots get to sprayin\u2019\nBANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG!\nNow we holdin' hands\nSuccess another gamble, bitch I took a chance\nJumped straight off the porch, jumped right in the kitchen\nThen I got a Porsche, my bitch wanted a Bentley"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress the idea of not being able to trust or deceive others in a playful manner due to their fake and untrustworthy nature. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can't play no games with these niggas\nCan't play no games with these niggas\nCan't play no games with these bitches\nCan't play no games with these bitches\nCan't play no games with these niggas, they're so fake and they phony\nCan't play no games with these bitches, they treat me like I'm Tony\nCan't play no games with these niggas\nCan't play no games with these bitches"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that highlights the production of multiple talented artists, with references to popular music labels and groups, and includes a catchy chant to show support for their work. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Young Chop on the beat\nBandKamp\nOVO, MMG, GBE\nYou already know\nAww, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about making it to the top and maintaining loyalty within a tight-knit group, express the importance of trust and the journey of achieving success from a young age. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: At the top, it's just us, nigga\nBut I don't really trust niggas\nOTF, it's just us, nigga\nBut I don't really trust niggas\nGBE, we don't fuck with niggas\nAt the top, where you see us, nigga\nSince a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas\nSince a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper returns from vacation in Turks and Caicos and discusses his recent successes in the music industry, focusing on collaborations with friends and family and the importance of loyalty and trust in the business. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just got back from Turks and Caicos, hoes all at the villa\nOnly nigga making albums with no fucking filler\nNew deal on the table, look like 'bout like ten milla\nShout my lawyer, man, he a contract killer\nYou know 305, Ricky, that's my fucking nigga\nDid this shit right here for Baka, Preme, Styles, and Gilla\nDid this shit right here for Reese, Sosa, Fredo, Durk\nYou let Drizzy get a verse, you gon' get this work\nYeah, at the top it's just us, nigga\nYeah, that's why I don't really trust niggas\nSee, my family and the money is a must, nigga\nAll the fame and all the pussy's just a plus, nigga\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the loyalty and trust within a close-knit group of friends who have been through the struggles of life together and will always protect each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: At the top, it's just us, nigga\nBut I don't really trust niggas\nOTF, it's just us, nigga\nBut I don't really trust niggas\nGBE, we don't fuck with niggas\nAt the top, where you see us, nigga\nSince a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas\nSince a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas\nSince a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas\nA small circle with no new niggas\nCause I don't really trust niggas\nGBE, it's just us nigga\nAnd she just wanna fuck with us\nSo much kush, keep me stuck, nigga\nIn other words, high as fuck, nigga\nLife's a movie, I'm a priceless picture\nFour hundred for the belt, nigga\nRight or wrong, you get left, nigga\nFor that bag, you get left, nigga\nFor my niggas, you get left, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about being at the top with your crew, but not trusting anyone else, while also emphasizing that you've been that way since a young age. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: At the top, it's just us, nigga\nBut I don't really trust niggas\nOTF, it's just us, nigga\nBut I don't really trust niggas\nGBE, we don't fuck with niggas\nAt the top, where you see us, nigga\nSince a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas\nSince a youngin, bitch, we been them niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the frustration of a losing team or player, looking for support and acknowledgement that the game is over. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I guess there ain't no nice way to tell you niggas it's game over, huh?\nPray for me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man struggles to make ends meet in the streets, living a life of crime and violence. He dreams of having wealth and power, as he is inspired by hip-hop legends Christopher Wallace and 2Pac. He teams up with others, attempting to rise above the chaos and crime around him, seeking to become a true success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hallucination of money, while nigga's stomach just rumble\nHad to fuck with the Haitians and break a kilo to crumbles\nNigga livin' in rubble, but then I'm labelled a rebel\nAny nigga wan' rumble, somebody hand me a shovel\nGotta silence the lambs, get on my Buffalo Bill\nSteppin' off the Sonoma with the black duffle bag filled\nGot a cute bitch with me, favor Kimora, for real\nGot Meek Mill on the celly (Meek Milli) that nigga worth a few mil\nI multiply what I manage, I manage to multiply\nWitness real niggas fail, and watch you fuck niggas strive\nWitness bitch niggas tell, Jabar just got twenty-five\nAt this point in my life, I'm just tryna survive\nHomicide stay on my mind, Christopher Wallace of my time\nR.I.P. to the legend, 2Pac Shakur with a nine\nMakaveli returns, it's God forgives, and I don't\nResurrection of the real, time to get richer than Trump"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, ambitious individual, around 19 years old, is involved in the world of illegal drug dealing. He's trying to navigate this risky lifestyle and maintain his loyalty to his friends and fellow criminals. He expresses a determination to succeed and survive in this world, even if it means using violence. He's also showing a desire for wealth and power, a theme that is common in gangsta rap music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm rollin' the dice, four, five, six\nYoung nigga, nineteen, four or five bricks\nPrayin' on you niggas, sinners full of hate\nGod forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate\nSee Rick Ross LiveGet tickets as low as $94You might also like\nTryna keep my head above water, nigga\nWe pirates out here, nigga, just trying to stay afloat\nAnd I ride for my niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a wealthy individual who has made it big, using metaphorical language to describe their lifestyle and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fascination with fortune afford me mansion and Porsches\nPanameras abortion, marijuana imported\nDreams of gettin' cream and never to be extorted\nSeen so many things, be preposterous not to record it\nProduct is in demand, profit not far behind\nGot on my mother pearl, she fuckin' up father time\nBabies be havin' babies, I'm talkin' 'bout how I grind\nNiggas thinkin' it's voodoo the way bricks be multiplyin'\nAffiliated with wealth, associated with death\nSelf-made millionaire, snatch a triple beam off the shelf\nStraight Grim Reaper, Air Jordans walkin' the streets\nBlackberry boss, one call, ya put to sleep"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young hustler, fresh in the game, has to make risky decisions to succeed in life, while reflecting on his past and present situations, and addressing the moral implications of his choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm rollin' the dice, four, five, six\nYoung nigga, nineteen, forty five bricks\nPrayin' on you niggas, sinners full of hate\nGod forgives and I don't, only hustlers relate"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated individual expresses their faith in a higher power while also feeling betrayed by people in their life, emphasizing the need for tangible proof of their beliefs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The Lord is my light and my salvation\nBut I see none of you fuck niggas\nFuck what you heard, nigga\nI need to feel it\nI need to smell it\nI need to see it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation with a young man who is hesitating to jump off a high place, revealing that he smokes crack. The conversation warns him about the negative effects of smoking crack, and insists that he should face the consequences of his actions. The speaker ultimately encourages him to just jump, but suggests to do it quickly if he really wants to kill himself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Go on jump\nNo I don't wanna jump\nYes you do. You smoke crack don't you? You smoke crack don't you?\nLook at me boy, don't you smoke crack?\nYes, sir\nYou know what that does to you? Huh?\nNo, sir\nIt kills your brain cells son, it kills your brain cells! Now when you're destroying your brain cells you are doing the same thing as killing yourself, you are just doing it slower. I say if you wanna kill yourself don't fuck around with it, do it expeditiously. Now go on and jump! Jump!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful rapper expresses their disdain for those who disrespect or underestimate them, while also emphasizing their sexual prowess and dominance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I try to let you pussy niggas eat\nIt's time to put your pussy boys to sleep\nPussy niggas always wanna talk\nI'm busy getting pussy like a fucking boss"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper's story about overcoming challenges and gaining success, using metaphorical language and references to his past life in Florida. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I smell a pussy from a block away\nLets shoot them pussies from a block away\nThey wanna see a nigga in a cage\nBaby mama garnishing a nigga wage\nI just went and got the Chevy sprayed\nPussy nigga wanna scratch a nigga paint\nPussy nigga wanna see you fall\nJust know to bring them choppers when you see me call\nI tried to let them pussy niggas eat\nIt's time to make you pussy boys extinct\nI took a quarter Key to Polk county\nAll my central Florida nigga straight 'bout it\nBroke down the brick I'm back in Bartow\nBelle Glade box Chevy on my car phone\nJ-Ville I went and bought a condo\nBack to the crib where I get it by the car load\nSee Rick Ross LiveGet tickets as low as $94You might also like\nI started with a box Chevy\nThen I got the blue Lexus\nMy bitch stay down with me\nSo now she got the new Lexus"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI went and got my bitch her very own salon [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I went and got my bitch her very own salon\nGet her hair do everyday do the fuck she want\nI started in a box Chevy\nNow my watch a buck eighty\nI heard the same pussy niggas hatin'\nThe killers comin stay patient\nI made a killing milkin Okeechobee\nI'm talkin millions with that okey dokey\nPop a molly now that bitch sweatin'\nOr is it just a nigga necklace?\nI tried to let you pussy niggas eat\nI pray that all you pussy boys decease"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about his material success and his ability to take care of his woman while disregarding haters and focusing on his goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I started with a box Chevy\nThen I got the blue Lexus\nMy bitch stay down with me\nSo now she got the new Lexus\nI try to let you pussy niggas eat\nIt's time to put your pussy boys to sleep\nPussy niggas always wanna talk\nI'm busy getting pussy like a fucking boss\nMaybach Music"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the progression of someone's life, from humble beginnings to achieving success and gaining the support of their partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I started with a box Chevy\nThen I got the blue Lexus\nMy bitch stay down with me\nSo now she got the new Lexus"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where a drug dealer's dream has come true, with an endless supply of money and information at their fingertips. The song would describe the dizzying heights of their success, using precise and technical language to emphasize their control over people's finances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Please hold while I locate your information. Your checking account available balance is $92,153,183.28. This reflects the most current information available on your account"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nInspiration for a song expressing determination to stay focused on one's goals, seeking divine protection for the soul, and urging the listener to pay attention. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This on everything I love\nI done came too far to look back\nLord protect my soul, you heard me?\nCheck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is a rap track that features a powerful verse about the rapper's life experiences and the people who have influenced them. The lyrics reference their background, tattoos, lifestyle, and the friends they have made throughout their journey. The song is meant to be a celebration of their hard work and dedication to the rap game, as well as a tribute to the friends who have supported them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mighty Muhammad, son of Osama\nSon of a bitch, one time for my momma\nTats on my back, tats on my face\nBitch I'm a don, can you relate?\nIt's never too late, my niggas, relate\nNever would say, my niggas is saints\nKnow I'm a sinner, God give me my sentence\nLabelled a hustler, look at my Benz\nOne time for Black, nigga, one time for Nut, nigga\nOne time for Gucci, nigga, one time for Cano, nigga\nOne time for Bizzle, nigga, these my realest niggas\nOne time for Trav, nigga, and all them dope dealers"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the aftermath of a murder and the emotions surrounding the loss of a close friend, while reflecting on how their life could have been different if they were still alive. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Murder, a mothafuckin' murder\nNo you didn't see it but I know you bitches heard it\nBlood on the corner, damn I miss my dawg\nI'm just thinkin' 'bout his daughter, in another life he ballin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song discussing the concept of revenge in the face of injustice, with a focus on the cycle of violence and the difficulty in letting go of anger. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: God forgives, I don't\nIn other words, retaliation is a must!\nBoom boom boom boom!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the struggles of living life at high speed, the importance of faith, and the worldly possessions that come with success, all while driving a luxury sports car. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I bow my head, I pray to God\nSurvival of the fittest: help me hold my chopper lord\nIf I die today, on the highway to heaven\nCan I let my top down in my 911?\nIn my 911?\nIn my 911?\nIn my 911?\nIn my 911?\nFinancial fanatic, 40 bricks in my attic\n400K in my baggage, 80 round automatic\nYou can't stop a bullet, this one for the money\nSecret indictments, Porsche costs me 200"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who has risen from humble beginnings to achieve success, and now enjoys the finer things in life, with a focus on material wealth and power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck all these broke niggas cause all I do is ball\nAin't no more off days, my crib look like a mall\nFired the stylist, went and bought a big and tall\nNiggas still schemin', but we slidin' on 'em all\nI remember pickin' watermelons\nNow the Porsche cost me a quarter million\nIf I die tonight I know I'm comin' back nigga\nReincarnated: big black fat nigga\nSee Rick Ross LiveGet tickets as low as $94You might also like\nI bow my head, I pray to God\nSurvival of the fittest: help me hold my chopper lord\nIf I die today, on the highway to heaven\nCan I let my top down in my 911?\nIn my 911?\nIn my 911?\nIn my 911?\nIn my 911?\nFinancial fanatic, 40 bricks in my attic\n400K in my baggage, 80 round automatic\nYou can't stop a bullet, this one for the money\nSecret indictments, Porsche costs me 200"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric about a luxurious lifestyle, references to personal achievements and wealth, and a confident attitude towards haters and competition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck your investigation, study my elevation\nCherry red 911, straight to my destination\nMayweather got a fight, make me some reservations\nKnew I flew private nigga, strapped with no hesitations\nGucci Pucci money long, he got 20 cars\nGraduated from them blocks, now it's stocks and bonds\nHoes wanna know, hoes wanna show\nThey know a nigga's name, they know a nigga's strong, fuck with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about balancing faith and ambition, using religious imagery and references to wealth, violence, and fast cars. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I bow my head, I pray to God\nSurvival of the fittest: help me hold my chopper lord\nIf I die today, on the highway to heaven\nCan I let my top down in my 911?\nIn my 911?\nIn my 911?\nIn my 911?\nIn my 911?\nFinancial fanatic, 40 bricks in my attic\n400K in my baggage, 80 round automatic\nYou can't stop a bullet, this one for the money\nSecret indictments, Porsche costs me 200\nFuck your insinuation, work come from Venezuela\nLove me some skinny bitches, fat boy just 'bout his paper\nHustle while niggas gossip, hatin', that switch the topic\nJump in my 911, 2 bricks in my compartment\nShe let me smell her pussy\nI know you smell the money\nStill smell the gunpowder\n911: 100 miles and runnin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where material possessions and wealth signify success, a person prays to God for survival and guidance, while also expressing their desires for luxury items and a fast car. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I bow my head, I pray to God\nSurvival of the fittest: help me hold my chopper lord\nIf I die today, on the highway to heaven\nCan I let my top down in my 911?\nIn my 911?\nIn my 911?\nIn my 911?\nIn my 911?\nFinancial fanatic, 40 bricks in my attic\n400K in my baggage, 80 round automatic\nYou can't stop a bullet, this one for the money\nSecret indictments, Porsche costs me 20"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person suddenly experiences sudden, unexpected changes in their material possessions, such as their car and house, and their wealth, along with a reference to the famous magician David Copperfield and a popular music label, Maybach Music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Poof!) There go the car (Poof!) There go the crib\n(Poof!) A hundred mil (Whoop!) David Copperfield\n(Huh!) David Copperfield\n(M-M-Maybach Music) David Copperfield\n(Poof!) There go the car (Poof!) There go the crib\n(Poof!) A hundred mil (Whoop!) David Copperfield\n(Huh!) David Copperfield\n(M-M-Maybach Music) David Copperfield"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young black man struggling against the world, feeling misunderstood and unwanted, yet still finding joy in life and a luxurious vehicle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sometimes I be wanting to say, \"Fuck the world!\"\nI don't give a fuck!\nI'll shoot it out with all you bitches\nBitches don't love me\nYoung black nigga, nigga fighting the world, nigga\nEverywhere you go, bitches throwing rocks, nigga\nMan, a nigga in a Lamborghini"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a young and charismatic individual who has seen a lot in their life, including the darker side of the streets and dealing with various challenges. They are known for their unique style and ability to flow with their words. They are confident and knowledgeable, with a penchant for luxury items and a talent for predicting the demise of their enemies. The song also touches on the idea of faith and belief in God. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Seen a Cuban kilo, I was 15 (Huh)\nDealin' yayo, never had my teeth cleaned\nRestricted license but I'm so divisive\nI know the snipers and I flow the nicest (Woo)\nFresher than Groovey Lew at a Coogi shoot (Ahh)\nA multiple weapons in my new Gucci boots\nThe bank account done caught the holy ghost (Huh)\nI say the bank account done caught the holy ghost\nHot pastrami for my Jewish chicks\nEight days of Christmas, every day a newer gift\nI'm Michael Jackson to the rich niggas\nThat leather jacket, baby, with the 6 zippers\nSuicide, or rather crucified (Huh)\nI prophesize your whole crew demise\nMutulu wife reside in Cuba, nigga\nShoot you, let you bleed out, it's how they do a nigga\nSee Rick Ross LiveGet tickets as low as $94You might also like\nHuh! Huh!\nYou niggas don't believe in God\nFrom this very moment, you should believe in God (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a young man from a troubled background, finding success and reflecting on his past, present, and future, while sharing his experiences with friends, relationships, and personal goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Half of my niggas headed to Attica\nEither traffickin' or destined to be a janitor\nDiabetes rampant in my blood line\nThat why fat boy be happy to see the sunshine\nI'm here for results, baby, let's cut to chase\nSticky fingers and paper, D.A. will drop the case (Woo)\nArt Basel with Lyor I blew 300 with 'em (Huh)\n2 seaters for all the soldiers who runnin' with 'em (Ahh)\nAsk 100 women, yeah they wanna hit 'em\nI be half awake and still be runnin' in 'em (Woo)\nTwo new liter Sprite to get me through the night\nBowlin' alley in the basement but we still shootin' dice (haha)\nRich forever, killa take my old advice (Yeah)\nBetter yet, take my old bitches and mold 'em right (Talk)\nAnd if I want her back, I come and take her back (Boss)\nSantorini Greece, I put it on the map"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where people are able to defend themselves by organizing and following revolutionary principles. How would this empower individuals to stand up against oppressive forces, such as \"pigs,\" and make them act in a desired manner? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do you know what we are going to do? We are going to defend ourselves because Huey P. Newton says that, \"Power is the ability to define phenomena and make it act in a desired manner.\" Power is the ability to define phenomena and make it act in a desired manner. Power: if we have the ability to define it, the only next thing to do is get organized. So when a pig walks up to you, or when a pig gets to jiving with the people you be so organized you be learning some tactics, you be learning some revolutionary principles, you be having some guns hid out somewhere, you have some proper tactics that when the pig gets to jiving with you, the pig is wrong, you whip your guns out on him, blow him away, and then you have made the ability, in fact, you have made that pig act in a desired manner"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree individual enjoying their time in a luxurious car, smoking a large marijuana cigarette and getting ready to tell a story. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Smokin' a fat spliff in a brand new Benz\nNo I.D. on the track, let the story begin, begin\nHah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing on recent successes and acknowledging the challenges of being young, rich, and uneducated [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Last night I cried tears of joy\nWhat did I do to deserve this?\nYoung rich motherfucker still uneducated\nBut dammit a nigga made it\nGoddamn a nigga made it\nCrib bigger than a church, Lord know I'm blessed\nFive different lawyers, Lord know I\u2019m stressed\nA punch in the face get you 300K\nAsk Vlad, now he back to makin' minimum wage\nAnother victim of my criminal ways\nI wanna walk in the image of Christ\nBut that bitch Vivica nice\nAnd I'm still swimmin' in ice\nI'm just livin' my life\nI'm just livin' my life\nLease a Lamborghini for your pussy rate\nLife is just a pussy race\nSnatch a bitch take her back to your place\nNext morning I can tell you how the pussy taste\nI got expensive taste\nGoodbye, to all the loved ones I leave behind\nAt least they can't see me cry\nAnd I ask, when someone wants to be me, whyyyy\nThought havin' everything would ease my mind\nIf you could read my mind\nMy God, I'm scarred, I have tattoo tears of joy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a lyricist reflecting on the progress and struggle of their community while acknowledging historical moments, such as the story of Emmett Till, and expressing their resilience and determination to succeed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Last night I cried tears of joy\nWhat did we do to deserve this?\nNot to dwell on the the past but to keep it real\nI gotta represent for Emmett Till\nAll the dead souls in the field\nLookin at my Rollie it's about that time\nWhite man had a problem with mine\nAnd we suppose to be shy?\nThe revolution's televised\nBobby still on the rise"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is leaving their loved ones, feeling emotional and is struggling with the thought of someone taking over their life. They worry that they may not be able to handle this change and express their fears through a poetic and emotional song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Goodbye, to all the loved ones I leave behind\nAt least they can't see me cry\nAnd I ask, when someone wants to be me, whyyyy\nThought havin' everything would ease my mind\nIf you could read my mind\nMy God, I'm scarred, I have tattoo tears of joy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a person wearing an ankle monitor and being constantly bothered by its beeping sound, which ultimately leads to them wanting to escape their current situation and enjoy life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Beep, beep\nI'm sittin' at the red light\nMy ankle monitor beepin'\nHadn't been charged (fuck that)\nI think I see the people (let's bounce, man)\nMmm, bounce (Maybach Music)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describing the trappings of their lavish lifestyle, with focus on their recent purchase of a luxury vehicle and their reputation as a \"brown bag legend,\" known for always having cash on hand. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I took my roof off at the red light\nI took my roof off at the red light\nTrap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap\nTrap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap\nBrown bag legend 'cause it's all cash\nBrown bag legend when it's all cash\nTrap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap\nTrap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric that showcases a confident and successful rapper's lifestyle, highlighting their unique personality and successes, while also addressing the broader societal issues. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, Wale though, uh, uh\nI ain't nothin' like the trap niggas, Goyard backpack nigga\nUber crates 'til the Feds pull up, woo woo, cataracts, nigga\nI'm the type, holla at the wife, her body yours, but her soul is mine\nAdios, do 120, all she want is good dick and advice\nWraith, scrappin' my tires, Jameson 'til I'm fried\nFamous here but I'm humble, Double M the Empire (M-M-Maybach Music)\nRenzel got me all day, I'm Kyrie, he LeBron James\nTired niggas say Folarin ain't top, I been SportsCenter erryday\nI ain't nothin' like them trap guys, I mean I kinda do bag dimes\nI kinda never do back down, leave a nigga high via rap lines\nGet a beat, leave it baptized, mob ties, but it's black lives\nBlack lives, nigga, trap lives, gimme five on the black side"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a bold and flashy character who loves to celebrate their success by driving around with their car's roof off at red lights, with a strong emphasis on the word \"trap,\" and who is known as a brown bag legend due to their affinity for cash. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I took my roof off at the red light\nI took my roof off at the red light\nI took my roof off at the red light\nRoof off at the red light\nTrap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap\nTrap, trap\nTrap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap\nTrap, trap, trap, trap, sheesh, sheesh\nBrown bag legend 'cause it's all cash\nBrown bag legend when it's all cash (Stop talking)\nTrap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap (Jeffery)\nTrap, trap, trap, trap, trap, trap (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap song featuring references to wealth, luxury, and anonymity, with lyrics describing the lavish lifestyle and high-end items that come with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We get ghost, you already know what it is\nMoney stuffed in my bag\nMaybach shit\nCameras in the ceiling, C\u00e9line on my arm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where the lines between reality and fantasy blur, imagine a scene where bright lights and dark corners symbolize the journey of life. A group of individuals, including Wyclef, navigate through challenges and find themselves in situations of wealth and luxury, while others face dire consequences. The protagonist seeks solace and a sense of belonging, while reflecting on the fragile nature of life, the pursuit of success, and the importance of cherishing the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bright lights and dark corners as night embark on us\nRefugees runnin' wild, Wyclef with a SIG Sauer\nNothin' to lose, I was starvin' from the start\nNow the same cat drivin' Jaguars\nOpen fire when you see me yell out and make em whisper\nThe club that I'm a member, they'll be gone by November\nKeys to the city got killers who slither with me\nLamborghini, middle of the ghetto, smoke a fat fifty\nBillionaire bid, wrists on chill\nStandin' in the field of dreams, tryna see a hundred mil\nThese boys goin' blind they just happy bein' free\nIn a world of so many I just wanted me a ki'\nSheesh! I just wanted me a piece\nSlice of cheesecake before my niggas all deceased\nThese boys snort lines, I'm fine just sippin' wine\nAmsterdam in the air, tomorrow on my mind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA powerful drug lord named Berry Gordy is reigning over his territory, known for being generous and providing resources for his children. He is fearless, respected, and highly strategic, with a sense of justice and the rules of the streets ingrained in him. He's not an easy target and expects proper greetings when dealing with others, as he has important business to handle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm Berry Gordy to the streets\nWith a kilo, so that boy had been a beast\nI wanna be there when each one of my kids born\nRoyal blood, hundred acres each to live on\nReal nigga to the day that I'm deceased\nEven then I pray I'm livin' through these beats\nDope boy, you can tell by my sneaks\nBurnin' Amsterdam green where it falls like a leaf\nI'm speakin' on unwritten laws, the code of the streets\nI'm not the type of nigga that you bump into at a 7-11 and just pull your pistol on him\nAnd do what the fuck you want to do\nNiggas like me, you gotta get permission homie\nAnd that could take a long time!\nIn that time, I'mma handle my motherfuckin' business..\nUgh! Ugh!\nIt's the red light district, nigga this Amsterdam\nWherever the fuck I'm at\nIt's a no go\nWe green light you bitch niggas\nRozay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the complexity of human nature, forgiveness, and the challenges faced in the modern world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: God forgives, He's so honorable\nBut livin' amongst thieves and niggas like myself\nYou will not have that luxury"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI write lyrics about supporting friends in tough times, hustling and staying loyal, referencing iconic rappers and styles, and mentioning valuable items and religious significance. I also want to express my appreciation for the impact my music has on others and the hope for a better future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I do this for my niggas facin' hard times\nCan't be on them corners if you hustlin' part time\nTen chains on, Eric B with mob ties\nRakim flows, comin' from the Pharcyde\nBlood diamonds and my pieces from apartheid\nQuick to quote a prayer, pull it from the archives\nI pray for every soul that this music reaches\nBury me a G, ten Jesus pieces"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who has experienced difficult times in their life, including violence and loss, but is now working hard to achieve their goals and find purpose. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Xolaal sama guys, dundu ben yoon la\nDangay dundu sa dundu, gemm Yalla\nLigeey, xalis, gnax, amoul nelaw, gnaf\u00e8\nSa life yako dugal, ken du ko jappale\nYow ya ray sa bopp ba dee. Moy loolu\nMi historia es complicada, pero al final del dia valio la pena, porque ahora estoy trabajando con el jefe\nYo vivi en Colombia y vivi muchas cosas, me entiende?\nVi muertes...vi muertes...vi cuerpos en las calles, sangrando despues del colegio, con 12, 13 a\u00f1os viendo estas cosas en la calle\nY siempre queria venir para aqui otra vez, y me vine, y trabaje porque tenia otra mentalidad. Y cuando llegue aca entendi mi proposito: hacer dinero, ser rico para siempre\nDios perdona, yo no"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about achieving success and embracing the journey, featuring various artists and showcasing the power of collaboration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Walk with a real nigga\nSelf-made millionaire (M-M-M-Maybach Music)\nWhat more could you ask for, huh?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA boastful rapper talks about their luxurious lifestyle, connections, and success, including expensive cars, wealth, and influence in the streets. They also mention a female companion and some drug references. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Anything you need, know I get it cheap (Hah)\nMy nigga Rozay make millions while he getting sleep (Hah)\nCars European, come and see the fleet (Hah)\nWe're commercial, come and see us if you need the street (Hah)\nI'ma bring it home nigga, bet the bank (Hah)\nSierra Leone all up in the link (Bling)\n'Bout to double up, Mason Betha shit (Hah)\nHuddle up, round table, King Arthur shit (Arthur shit)\nShorty ass fat, she can't stand straight (Hah)\nSpent your down payment on my landscape\nNiggas sideways like the Phantom door\nHundred round drum sound like round of applause (Blrrt!)\nSlicker than a can of grease\nPaid the state in the ice, hundred grand a piece\nCoke Boy, I'll be thirty for sure now\nCoke damn near same price as dope now (Hah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is trying to leave their old life behind and focus on their career or ambitions, but they find everything in their life has become a reminder of their past, symbolized by birds taking the place of their belongings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No clothes in the closet, it's all birds (Hah)\nNo sneakers in the sneaker box, it's all birds (Hah)\nNo luggage in the trunk, man, it's all birds (Hah)\nAnd I ain't going back, I'ma ball first (Hah)\nNo clothes in the closet, it's all birds (Hah)\nNo sneakers in the sneaker box, it's all birds (Hah)\nNo luggage in the trunk, man, it's all birds (Hah)\nAnd I ain't going back, I'ma ball first\nM-M-Maybach Music"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasting about their success, cleanliness, and unique style, while addressing their luxurious lifestyle, the women they attract, and the importance of being \"too legit to quit. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My gun dirty, my brick clean\nI'm ridin' dirty, my dick clean\nShe talk dirty, but her mouth clean\nBitch, I'm MC Hammer, I'm about cream\nI got 30 cars, whole lot of dancers\nI take them everywhere, I'm MC Hammer\nStarted sellin' dope, I'm too legit to quit\nWhen it's hammer time, I'm pullin' out the stick"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper describes their rise in the industry, emphasizing loyalty and wealth, while also talking about their expensive possessions and interactions with the police and music executives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just upped my stock, fuck them cops\nIf you love hip-hop bust them shots\nYour man is priceless, if your man's loyal\nBetter give that man a raise or end up paying for it\nIf you cut it, call it Jam Master Jay\nNo Adidas but I rock a brick a day\nTalk about the jewels outta nigga reach\nNigga please, so I came back with a bigger piece\nYou still smokin' weed on your car chase\nI'm pullin' off the car lot screaming: \"God\u2019s great!\"\nBefore the crib you gotta clear the guard's gate\nElevators like Frank's on Scarface\nNew Presidential had that pav\u00e9\nLike a G, I gave the Cartier to Wale\nThen I gave Meek Mill a Range Rover\nTold Warner Brothers that the game's over"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young black executive overcomes challenges in his life, rises to fame and fortune, while maintaining connections with his past and family. He faces adversity and threats, but ultimately becomes successful, with aspirations for even greater achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For me to move forward from here on I need 50\nI ain't talking 50 Cent neither nigga, haha\nSee Rick Ross LiveGet tickets as low as $94You might also like\nI came back a rich nigga\nYoung mogul, Bo Jackson, I'm a switch hitter\nThey want me face down on the pavement\nGang members claimin' I need to make a payment\nIt's hard for a young black executive\nCan't you see we're all fucking relatives\nRelatively easy we can go to war\nFuck it, we can go to war\nChasing me a hundred million, that's inshallah\nFresh up out the Feds system, welcome home Jabar\nI watch him pray five times a day, nigga\nSame one that used to moved the yay' nigga\nAK's in his heyday, nigga\nBenz coupe, wood frames, low fade, nigga\nGot the cubans, got the boats, got the zoes, nigga\nCocaine worth much more than gold, nigga\nSo what's your goals, nigga?\nAll my shit went gold, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on their past, talking about how they used to smoke mid-grade and get involved in illegal activities to survive. They eventually escaped that life, using their experiences to create music and become successful. The rapper expresses gratitude for the life they have now and their determination to rise above their past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I remember smokin' mid grade\n'Til I went and got my shit straight\nI'm spittin' like this bitch a mixtape\n'Til they seen a Ghost with a temp plate\nSittin' in the trap blowing thick smoke\nTrafficking my dope, with a thick ho\nFeds tore apart the squad, nigga\nThat's why I had to play the part, nigga\nThat wasn't me, it was a job, nigga\nIt gets deeper, that was just a start, nigga\nScreamin' in my sleep, I know Lord hear me\nDeath to you fuckboys, on my 4th Bentley\nGangsta, nigga\nRich is gangsta, nigga\nThis is gangsta, nigga\nYeah, rich is gangsta, nigga\nYou know where we came from\nLook where we at"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reminiscing about their past experiences, specifically about the streets they used to run and the people they wanted to see by their side during that time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This not a mind game\nBut we can play them, too\nStill running the streets, cause I wanted to eat\nCause I wanted to eat, cause I wanted to eat\nBut she who I wanted to see\nWho I wanted to see, who I wanted with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, ambitious couple, determined to conquer the world together with their strong bond and unconditional love for each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Me against the world, me and my baby girl\nMe and my baby girl, me and my baby girl\nDouble R, me and you, taking over the world\nTaking over the world, taking over the world"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful man describes his ideal companion, someone who matches his vibe and appreciates the finer things in life, while they bond over their shared experiences and non-competitive approach to life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Going hard was a given; the chance I wasn't given\nTil I pulled right beside her, she was sitting in the Civic\nMan, you was just who I was looking for\nTop down, you could never overlook a boy\nBig buckets, magnum bottles of that rose\nOn my R. Kelly, girl I'm bout that foreplay\nSlow it down, speed it up, I'm just being me\nPanamera here's the keys, thats just the G in me\nGot a crib on the water, need a bathing suit\nBond that we share so unbreakable\nHere's a toast to the baddest chick in the room\nThis is not a mind game, but we could play them, too\nSee Rick Ross LiveGet tickets as low as $94You might also like\nYou don't have to play mind games\nJust tell me what's yours is mine\nEven when you're far away\nYou come back to me every time\nIt's just me and my babe at the end of the day\nWe ain't gotta play no mind games\nMine games"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper rapping about his commitment to his girlfriend, their life together, and the challenges they face, including dealing with the pressures of money and the dangers of substance abuse, but ultimately staying strong and focused on their love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All-black double R, me and my baby girl\nMe and my baby girl, me and my baby girl\nYou know I'm on the grind so I miss you at times\nAll on my mind as I'm scribbling lines\nI put the weed out, cause it play with my head\nTurning money down, we just laying in bed\nShe blowing money wild, bundles of bread\nTimes are priceless, it can go to your head\nI think my mind blown, I barely feel my feet\nI'mma hold my head high even in defeat\nIt's not a mind game so don't even think\nEven if it was, it'd be over 'fore you blinked"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a loving partnership where trust and transparency are key, and the couple's bond is so strong that they can overcome any obstacle, including mind games and external challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You don't have to play mind games\nJust tell me what's yours is mine\nEven when you're far away\nYou come back to me every time\nIt's just me and my babe at the end of the day\nWe ain't gotta play no mind games\nMine games\nThe sky is the limit\nLet's take over the world and everything in it\nMe and my baby gonna ride to the finish, down from beginning\nOoh what a feeling, ooh what a feeling"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA father declaring his unwavering loyalty and love for his daughter, who is his partner in a world-conquering duo. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Me against the world, me and my baby girl\nMe and my baby girl, me and my baby girl\nDouble R, me and you, taking over the world\nTaking over the world, taking over the world"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about trust and the feeling of ownership in a relationship, where one person feels so connected to their partner that they consider them as their own, even when they are apart. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You don't have to play mind games\nJust tell me what's yours is mine\nEven when you're far away\nYou come back to me every time\nIt's just me and my babe at the end of the day\nWe ain't gotta play no mind games\nMine games"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA father expresses his love and support for his daughter as they embark on a journey together, overcoming challenges and achieving greatness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Me against the world, me and my baby girl\nMe and my baby girl, me and my baby girl\nDouble R, me and you, taking over the world\nTaking over the world, taking over the world"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat if you could express your priorities and loyalty to material possessions and wealth, while also expressing disdain for those who only take selfies and do not have the same ambitions? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The day you decide to get you some money\nNigga fuck your friends\nAin't no friends we ain't even on that\nAll these niggas taking Instagrams, selfies\nPoint me to the money\nPoint me to the money\nBusiness, big business\nMaybach business\nIf you ain't with it I don't fuck with you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man shares his life experiences and reflects on the choices he's made, including maintaining his loyalty to a brother who made mistakes, holding on to his possessions, and seeking success in the same way the sun shines during the summertime. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You ain't gotta hold my hand, and point me to the money\nKeep it real with me nigga and you won't be disappointed\nMy brother caught a L and I still write him every month\nHe told me sell his guns and I still got 'em in the trunk\nI wonder why, I wonder why\nI wonder why, sometimes I wonder why\nI wanna shine just like the summertime\nThey say them folk gave him a heap of time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a young man struggling with fame, his past, and the people around him, reflecting on his experiences and questioning the impact of his lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nappy-headed nigga, pocket full of crack rock\nNineteen, living like a fucking rap star\nWatching from my point you thought it was a fucking film\nOne day he buy the car, next day the fucking rims\nCurly-headed bitches, tall and they slim\nThey know him as the myth but see I know it's him\nNever testify, I seen it in his eye\nAttempted murder on his life in that 360i\nWith my two eyes\nTwo different pistols\nOne with registered and one to get your issue\nI wonder why, sometimes I wonder why\nAll this fame and fortune leave you traumatized\nSee Rick Ross LiveGet tickets as low as $94You might also like\nYou ain't gotta hold my hand, and point me to the money\nKeep it real with me nigga and you won't be disappointed\nMy brother caught a L and I still write him every month\nHe told me sell his guns and I still got 'em in the trunk\nI wonder why, I wonder why\nI wonder why, sometimes I wonder why\nI wanna shine just like the summertime\nThey say them folk gave him a heap of time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling threatened by a racially biased individual, emphasizing the importance of self-defense and standing up for oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I'm being followed by some creepy-ass cracker\nNow I'm being followed by some creepy-ass cracker\nStand your ground, stand your ground\nStand your ground, you gotta stand your ground"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person talks about their experiences with hustling, facing enemies, and standing up for themselves, all while wearing a hoodie and wielding a Desert Eagle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got on my hoodie and my motherfucking Desert Eagle\nYou wanna do me, then you go and tell the people\nKnock me down, temp drops as the sun rise\nI could see a hustler in my son's eyes\nI never knew that money bring so many enemies\nDreams come true, they dream of killing me\nBut it's fuck 'em and I feed 'em fish\nThem killers coming, 'X' you off the list\nNow I'm being followed by some creepy-ass cracker\nNow I'm being followed by some creepy-ass cracker\nStand your ground, stand your ground\nStand your ground, you gotta stand your ground"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing frustration with the unjust consequences some people face in life while emphasizing the importance of staying true to oneself and maintaining strong connections with family. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You ain't gotta hold my hand, and point me to the money\nKeep it real with me nigga and you won't be disappointed\nMy brother caught a L and I still write him every month\nHe told me sell his guns and I still got 'em in the trunk\nI wonder why, I wonder why\nI wonder why, sometimes I wonder why\nI wanna shine just like the summertime\nThey say them folk gave him a heap of time\n(Okay, they're having trouble hearing you, so take your time)\nCreepy-ass cracka\nAnd then he said \n(And he's still following him?)\nYes..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man rapping about his dedication to making money and rising in the ranks of his community, specifically referencing the Miami area. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Aye, call lil homie to the stage\nThe one got that color money\nTrappin' for the color money\nMake it happen for the color money\n305, nigga\nYou know what it is"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the pursuit of wealth, material possessions, and the importance of \"color money\" in the modern world, reflecting the desire to acquire wealth and status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you wanna get a block, then you should see the man\nDiamonds all through the watch and you should see the band\nBottles in the club got me screaming, \"Color money\"\nGot her selling pussy for the love of the money\nIndictments coming and I really think they coming for me\nIn the box Chevy, pussy nigga gunning for me\nCatch a flight to Paris, time to get some other money\nYou still alive 'cause you niggas still running from me\nGet it down even if a nigga momma know me\nPut it down quarter key in every category\nIf you real, all we kill for is color money\nFuck where you from, 'cause all we deal with is color money\nI got a duffle bag that I wanna shop with\nOr get another double R to cut the top with\nOr hit the booty club and go and get some pussy wit\nI might buy a bitch a Benz if I'm pussy whipped\nSee Rick Ross LiveGet tickets as low as $94You might also like\nColor money\nColor money"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the lyrics describe a confident, wealthy individual who is involved in the world of blackjack, drugs, and promiscuous relationships. They have a group of friends, including a successful musician, and are in control of their own destiny. They also mention Miami gun laws, the music industry, and confrontations. The individual is not afraid to take risks and is focused on their success and survival. The song has a sense of danger and excitement, while the protagonist challenges others and demands respect. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Blackjack, black bottles with the black cards\nOnly nigga that you know with two NASCARs\nSell a lot of record but I make a brick jump\nMake her sign a prenup just to get my dick sucked\nColor money got your bitch out on a world tour\nMy lil homie made a million on his girl tour\nWe back to back and down to whack a nigga unborn\nMiami niggas got 'em changing all the gun laws\nSo run Forrest, got some shooters and they dying too\nI got more money than that pussy that you\u2019re signed to\nSurvive, who call this a color money conversation\nA hundred stacks will cover everything I\u2019m contemplating\nFull confrontation, home invasion for the quarter key\nThem cheap ass condos ain't the safest place you want to be\nCall him a C.O. but you better not go call police\nSo when I see you, I\u2019mma give you what you wanna see\nYou wanna see?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist describes their experience of handling \"color money\" and the challenges they face in their life, while also addressing the expectations and attitudes of others in the music industry. The song conveys the importance of loyalty and cautions against those who may betray their trust. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Color money\nColor money\nUh, pussy nigga\nRob a nigga close to me, you better bring it back\nUntil the day we even steven, tell you bring it back\nRed rubies on they can't believe a nigga rap\nColor money still feed niggas in the trap\nThey got the Rolie with the red face\nThe red ring nigga looking like a fed case\nFuck all these rappers, real talk, 'cause I ain't fucking with 'em\nDouble M, we balling way harder than Puff and them\nIt ain't no love loss, I only see one boss\nYou looking at him when they got the guns going off\nAnd all the bitches on the staff and they get a check\nSo bust it open, never test a nigga intellect"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends express their loyalty and desires for luxury items during the holiday season, emphasizing the importance of their D-Boy lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ugh! D-Boys be the livest\nD-Boys be the livest, D-Boys be the livest\nAll I want for Christmas is my Pyrex\nAll I want for Christmas is my Pyrex"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the glamour of selling drugs and the street life, using the imagery of shiny, expensive jewelry to represent the high quality and value of the product. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds\nMy dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds\nNineteen for the whole thang\nWalk up out the trap nigga it's bling bling\nMy dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds\nMy dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds\nNineteen for the whole thang\nWalk up out the trap nigga it's bling bling"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on their past life of crime, while talking about their current financial success and living extravagantly. They challenge their rivals to try to catch them and boast about their shiny drugs and luxurious lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm back to trappin' like I'm 'posed to, nigga\nThem crackers wanna see me on a wanted poster, nigga\nChasin' my money like I'm Oprah, nigga\nFrom Dade County now mansions in Boca, nigga\nNow bring that drama that you spoke of, nigga\nAin't no water drippin' out this super soaker, nigga\nGo cash a check just like a dolphin, nigga\nChopper City all up out your office, nigga\nStudy your plays in my office, nigga\nA pound of haze'll make a gangsta off a nigga\nYou wanna live? Make an offer nigga\nClub LIV is your coffin nigga\nSee Rick Ross LiveGet tickets as low as $94You might also like\nMy dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds\nMy dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds\nNineteen for the whole thang\nWalk up out the trap nigga it's bling bling"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA boastful rapper brags about the lavish lifestyle he lives, including acquiring expensive jewelry and being involved in criminal activities. He also refers to a violent home invasion scenario in which he and his friends forcefully enter someone's home, causing fear and panic. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm whippin' cake up like I'm Jacob, nigga\nHundred eighty for the bracelet and they hate it, nigga\nI had to have 'em custom make it, nigga\nYou have to gun me down before you take it, nigga\nYou know we roll up like Jamaican niggas\nNo marijuana, talkin' bout killin' these hatin' niggas\nThe time is now fuck all the waitin', nigga\nI can't hold back all these Haitian niggas\nYou know they talkin' home invasion, nigga\nSeein' your daughter scream can be very persuasive, nigga\nFirst question, \"Where the safe at, nigga?\"\nAll in your woman face fuck up her makeup nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a drug-infused world, a young ambitious hustler boasts about their expensive drugs, impressive wealth, and dangerous lifestyle, with a focus on their shiny, valuable product and their reputation for violence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds\nMy dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds\nNineteen for the whole thang\nWalk up out the trap nigga it's bling bling\nI'm watching me a kilo break up, nigga\nSnort a line of this I bet you wake up, nigga\nDead presidents all on my body, nigga\nFor dinero, ocho cinco, catch me a body nigga\nTeflon Don, John Gotti nigga\nGod forgives and I don't, my chopper hit the lotto nigga\nMy chopper hit the lotto nigga\nKeepin' it real my ch-ch- chopped a lot of niggas\nI paid my dues, dudes get ya done\nI paid my fool, here come that murder one\nI think it's time you niggas recognize\nWorth fifty million so fuck the other side\nMy nigga you know your chopper's cold\nOn the other hand my ch-chopper's old\nAll the little head busters swingin' now\nAnd I buy 'em all cars off of my yella diamonds"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a drug dealer boasting about the quality of their product and the wealth it brings, using the imagery of expensive jewelry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds\nMy dope be shinin' like it's yella diamonds\nNineteen for the whole thang\nWalk up out the trap nigga it's bling bling"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the value of material possessions and priorities in life, especially as one grows older and becomes a parent. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bill: Look at this stuff, this is history here...you're history\nMike: This is garbage...I can say I bled for garbage\nBill: So this is meaningless...\nMike: No, at one time it meant a lot. When you're just a young kid this is everything to you, then you realize your priorities change. And you just want your children to be happy and do nice things and that makes you happy. This is nothing. This is just nothing man..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song reflecting on personal flaws and struggles, acknowledging the imperfections of the self, and expressing a need for understanding from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ugh, God Forgives and I Don't\nThat's one of my many emotions, that's one of my many flaws\nI am flawed, it may not seem that way but I am\nSo don't play with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expressing confidence in his ability to attract a woman, boasting about the success of their song and referencing their previous hit. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This the flyest shit ever\nThis that Rich Forever part two\nUh, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on your journey from humble beginnings to achieving fame and fortune, surrounded by luxury and the paparazzi, while staying true to who you are and facing legal challenges along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Layin' in my bed, I'm under these gold chandeliers\nCan't say too many names in here these kinda years\nNice sweaters and these icy diamonds on my wrist\nIce Cube lookin' nigga, you know life a bitch\nI once got no allowance, now I got the crown\nI said I was The Boss, nobody made a sound\nReally had to see them things, this level story tellin'\nWho else could flip a chorus into forty million?\nOut in Cannes with Leonardo DiCaprio\nWhile out on bond, pray I go to trial rapido\nEight felonies, tellin' me wanna give me life\nEvery nut I bust, really I gotta do it twice\nRicky Ronaldo, really when I'm in Portugal\nI pull a yacht out, this weekend, I'm fuckin' so-and-so\nCameras flash, paparazzi layin' in the grass\nTom Brady my new neighbor, you can tell 'em that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident man is expressing his attraction to a woman, claiming that she's never met anyone like him, and showing his belief that he might be more interesting to her than her current partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Ooh) Uh, I think she like me\nOh, I think she like me\nI know her nigga don't like me\nWith your bitch right now, yeah, I might be (Ooh)\nSippin' this right now, yeah, we might be (Ooh, ooh)\nMight hit her from the back, let her ride me (Ooh, ooh)\nGirl, you'll never meet another nigga like me (Ooh, ooh)\nGirl, you'll never meet another man like me\nMaybach Music"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a rapper named Ricky Racks who is part of the YSL (Young Stoner Life) crew, expressing their loyalty and admiration for their friend Yung Shad, who has killed the track they are featured on. The song also contains a diss against their competition, with a humorous and aggressive tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ricky Racks, I see you!\nThugger!\nYSL for life, bitch\nYeah fuck you, your momma and everything else\nYung Shad, you killed this track\nFree the GOAT!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fun, upbeat song about celebrating friendship, confidence, and living life to the fullest, with references to fashion, money, and Texas. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's my best friend, that's my best friend, flexin'\nBig ol' booty bitch missus from Texas, what's next is\nI'm gon' skeet off, lil' nigga come catch me, catch me\nAnd that's my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend\nNigga livin' TTG and everything is still on fleek\nBad bitch rollin' wit' me, she gon' smile 'cause she on fleek\nHundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my shit on fleek\nHey-yeah! Yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the singer's recent expensive day, cutting back on a habit, and their various antics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let me tell you how I spent a couple hundreds today\nI done cut back on that lean, I'm on that Hen' and D'uss\u00e9\nDon't do no talkin', when you see him, you better shoot in his face\nI got a hundred bitches that can't wait to replace\nMichael Jackson, nigga, Thugger Jackson moon walkin'\nThe S.L.I.M.E. army tool shoppin'\nMe a horny goat, I'm boolin' at the bull stop\nNo I can't get arrested 'cause I'm talkin' 'bout my necklace\nI'ma put that bitch in the buck, I'm a dog, let's get stuck\nMy lil' sister Dora, eat them Lucky Charms and give me luck\nWaddup cuz? Here yo cup, call my Bloods, bring my bup\nYour crew suck, don't got bucks, these ain't drugs, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that describes a close friendship and highlights a confident, fashionable friend from Texas. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's my best friend, that's my best friend, flexin'\nBig ol' booty bitch missus from Texas, what's next is\nI'm gon' skeet off, lil' nigga come catch me, catch me\nAnd that's my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend\nNigga livin' TTG and everything is still on fleek\nBad bitch rollin' wit' me, she gon' smile 'cause she on fleek\nHundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my shit on fleek\nHey-yeah!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, upbeat song about a carefree night out with friends, filled with excitement and energy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah\nOh, oh, woah\nWoah, woah\nOh\n(You good, T-Minus?)\nOh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about meeting a friend at The London for a race and discussing unresolved matters, despite not receiving a reply from the friend. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Me-meet me at The London\nIf you find time, we can run one\nTalk about some things we can't undo\nYou just send the pin, I can find you\n6'1\", on the money, 9'2\"\nYou just say the word and I'll run through\nTwo texts, no reply, that's when I knew\nI knew, I knew, yeah, I knew"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist expresses their rise to success and the recognition they receive in their community, while also referencing the importance of staying true to themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I, crash down, we get money (Hey)\nFor the full town (Woah, when you won't play, I)\nI decided, for the full side (Hoes will say)\nAnd they know, I might (And fly, I...)\nGet down, might (Don't play)\nSee the whole town every time, I... (Oh, every day)\nYeah, they know what's up (Folks will say)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper brags about his success and lifestyle, mentioning the visual aspects of his wealth and his ability to spot fake people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can see that bullshit from a mile away (See it)\nYou can stack my money 'bout a mile away (Stack it)\nI got three white bitches like it's powder day (White)\nMink coat with the rolls like a Shar Pei\nAnd all of my bitches sexy, call them Barbies (Sexy)\nShe lookin' back like I'm flexin', baby, no way (Uh-uh)\nAnd lately, I been on that D'usse, yee\n(We got London on the track)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a recent financial success, the singer boasts about having money on their mind and in their pants, referencing various amounts and alluding to a famous celebrity's lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got me a check, I got a check\nYeah, I done got me a check, I got a check (Sheesh, sheesh)\nYeah, I done got me a check, I got a check (Sheesh)\nYeah, I done got me a check, oh, got a check (Yeah, yeah-yeah!)\nMoney on my mind, I got money on my brain\nMoney in my pants, I got money I call change\n20, 50, 100, 500 millions made\nBig hunna Thugga, screamin' free that Gucci Mane"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about the excitement and consequences of obtaining wealth, power, and the lifestyle that comes with it, while addressing those who may disrespect or underestimate you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: First you get that money, then you get that power\nIf he tune his nose up, boy, he on that powder\nNow you walk around with 50 in your trousers\nDiamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser\nBitch, I make it rain-shower, ya dig that?\nThey won't know a thing about you if you zip that\nHit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back\nFeed that, beat that, never crack, dig that (Sheesh, sheesh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about living a lavish lifestyle, enjoying material possessions, and having a rebellious attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, I dig it, I eat ice cream with my chickens\nBitch, I'm rich just like a Simmons, not Lil Diggy (Real Simmons)\nIf I got legs, bitch you know I'm gonna get it\nShe got good head, so she welcome to my Bentley\nBig bid-ness in that big Bentley, Bentley (What? What?)\nRidin' 'round with that semi, 'cause I know these niggas envy (Hah)\nIs you mad 'bout Instagram or how I kick my pimpin'? (Pimp)\nYou keep that Ace of Spades, I'm sippin'\nI'm a rocket, rocket, I can't stop it, stop it\nI'm a GTV, boy, bitch, I'm poppin', poppin'\nI need coke, need coke like, \"Where the fuck is papi?\"\nIf you try to run off (What?), you know we popped your noggin\n(Pop-pop)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that discusses the power and lifestyle that comes with having wealth, along with the importance of keeping secrets and maintaining a strong presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: First, you get that money, then you get that power\nIf he tune his nose up, boy, he on that powder\nNow you walk around with 50 in your trousers\nDiamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser\nBitch, I make it rain-shower, ya dig that?\nThey won't know a thing about you if you zip that\nHit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back\nFeed that, beat that, never crack, dig that (Sheesh, sheesh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper compares their skills to those of a hundred bands, their speed to Sonic the Hedgehog, and their loyalty to their friends and the brand True Religion. They also boast about their money stack and their ability to quickly handle a situation, with a sense of humor and confidence in their freshness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hundred bands, hundred bands dropped on the head of any nigga want it, man (Woo)\nPop me a xanny, I'm fast, I'm so fast, I'm so faster than Sonic, man (Woo)\nTrue the man, true the man, true to my nigga True Religion Buddha man (Woo)\nMy money stack tall as Ludacris afro and I swear I'ma shoot with that (Woo)\nI just hit for nine birds, what I'ma do with that?\nPull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that (Ooh)\nI'm so fresh like dish detergent, if you not fresh, you so through with that (So fresh)\nIf you are a nerd, everything here, you not cool with that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA mysterious crew arrives in a stylish vehicle, clad in black attire, and begins conducting shady business. They are influenced by the actions of previous generations, and are involved in transporting and handling money. The lyrics emphasize their nonchalance towards the material wealth they possess, and the song takes a playful, boastful tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pull up, hop out the block, they tuck in they tail, I go, \"Who the clan?\" (Cacaw, cacaw)\nWe dressed in all-black, I'm always on the road just like a Uber man (I'm textin')\nWe wrappin' and sendin' them packs, soon as they land, we movin' 'em (Wrapped, shipped)\nBlame it on the OGs, they influenced me (I'm ridin' with felons)\nAin't gonna count money, nigga (Uh-uh, nah)\nI ain't just met money, nigga (Ain't just met money, nigga)\nI put lipstick on the 'Rari, she say that's delicious (Skrr-skrr-skrr-skrr)\nWho that is in that Crown Vic? He look suspicious (Oh, him, shh)\nI just jugged a hundred pounds, I made a\u2026"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper is describing their success, speed, loyalty, and freshness, while also referencing popular brands, drugs, and their impact on others' perception of their coolness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hundred bands, hundred bands dropped on the head of any nigga want it, man (Woo, woo)\nPop me a xanny, I'm fast, I'm so fast, I'm so faster than Sonic, man (Woo, woo)\nTrue the man, true the man, true to my nigga True Religion Buddha man (Sheesh, woo)\nMy money stack tall as Ludacris afro and I swear I'ma shoot with that (Yeah, sheesh, sheesh)\nI just hit for nine birds, what I'ma do with that? (Hey)\nPull up on the curb, then you hop out and be through with that (Skrrt-skrrt)\nI'm so fresh like dish detergent, if you not fresh, you so through with that (Fresh)\nIf you are a nerd, everything here, you not cool with that\nYeah, you not cool with that\nNo, you not cool with that\nNo, you not cool with that\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA hip-hop artist discusses their productivity and upcoming projects, highlighting their dedication to the craft and ability to juggle multiple projects at once. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got somethin' for you lookin'-ass niggas\nWeek and a half, I'ma be in that ass... pause\nIt's like I'm working on an album and a mixtape at the same motherfucking time!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a man who loves a woman so much that he is willing to save her from a dangerous situation, and would even ask his partner for help before making a move on her mother. Additionally, he plans to introduce a party drug to the two women to help them bond. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her\nI'ma save her, yes, like Danny Glover\nI'ma call my partner 'fore I fuck her mother\nI pass them a molly, now they kiss each other"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the lavish lifestyle of someone who enjoys multiple partners, indulging in drugs, and living a life of excess. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every time I fuck I gotta hit me least like two bitches\nFor that dope he whipped, you need a new wrists\nForeign car outside, that bitch got two digits\nMoney stand like eight feet just like two midgets"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where a person is always expected to sleep with multiple partners, engages in a risky behavior, and has a luxurious lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every time I fuck I gotta hit me least like two bitches\nFor that dope he whipped, you need a new wrists\nForeign car outside, that bitch got two digits\nMoney stand like eight feet just like two midgets"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that emphasizes someone's escape from a sweltering and uncomfortable situation, using repetitive and energetic language to convey the urgency of their departure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wheezy outta here\nHot, hot, hot, hot\nHot, hot, hot, hot\nHot, hot, hot, hot\nHot, hot, hot, hot"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and successful individual who enjoys the thrill of taking risks, making history, and living life to the fullest. The lyrics also mention the person's affinity for the fast-paced city life, their wealth, and their ability to make an impact. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everything\u2005litty,\u2005I love when\u2005it's hot\nTurned up the city, I\u2005broke off the notch\nGot some more millis, I keep me a knot\nI created history and made me a lot\nHe tried to diss me and ended on Fox\nWe call 'em chopsticks 'cause they gonna chop\nTook her out of Follies 'cause her pussy pop\nI run it like Nike, we got it on lock"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about luxury items, financial success, and a desire to have a personal experience with a woman, using metaphors and slang. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cash, money, checks, cash\nAddy, Birkin, brand new extendos\nI just wanna fuck the bitch by myself\nI just passed her to the dawg like my Sprite"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is excited and energetic about leaving a situation or location and emphasizes the heat and intensity of their feelings during their departure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wheezy outta here\nHot, hot, hot, hot\nHot, hot, hot, hot\nHot, hot, hot, hot\nHot, hot, hot, hot"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about living life to the fullest and making an impact in the city, describe achieving success and drawing attention, dealing with haters, and having a special talent that attracts the ladies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everything litty, I love when it's hot\nTurned up the city, I broke off the notch\nGot some more millis, I keep me a knot\nI created history and made me a lot\nHe tried to diss me and ended on Fox\nWe call them chopsticks 'cause they gonna chop\nTook her out of Follies 'cause her pussy pop\nI run it like Nike, we got it on lock"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is listing off luxurious items and expressing his desire to spend time with a woman he finds attractive, all while referring to his close friend as his \"Sprite,\" a slang term for a particular type of drug. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cash, money, checks, cash\nAddy, Birkin, brand new extendos\nI just wanna fuck the bitch by myself\nI just passed her to the dawg like my Sprite"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man expresses his love for a girl and his determination to save her from a dangerous situation, using his connections and resources to help her. He then shares a party drug with his friends and brags about his sexual experiences, while also mentioning the material things he possesses. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, cool, okay, bool, I love her\nI'ma save her, yes, like Danny Glover\nI'ma call my papi for her, fuck the mother\nI pass them a molly, now they kiss each-other (Hot)\nEvery time I fuck I gotta hit me least like two bitches\nBoy, that dope been whipped, you need like new wrists\nForeign car outside, that bitch got two digits\nMoney stand like eight feet just like two midgets"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about growing up in the 90s, being a stoner, and how the narrator's life has evolved since then. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When you were worrying about pissing on your fuckin' self, I was a stoner\nBand gang\nDun Deal on the tra-a-a-ack\nWay back in 90-fucking'-4, when I was six or seven\nAyy, ayy, this that stoner music, nigga\nStoner! (This my damn bit!)\nStoner (Let's get it)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates and embraces being a stoner, using repetition and strong language to convey the speaker's dedication to their lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a stoner, I'm a stoner, I'm a stoner (I'm a stoner)\nI'm a stoner, I'm a stoner, I'm a stoner (Stoner!)\nI'm a stoner, I'm a stoner, I'm a stoner\nI'm a motherfuckin' stoner"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful person bragging about their lavish lifestyle and connections, using slang and colloquialisms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just put a forty on my wrist just like a boss\nI just put ten thousand on my bitch just like a boss\nI just drank with YSL just like a f\u2014 boss\nJust like a f\u2014 boss, just like a, ch-ch! Boss, boss!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is talking about their recent success and wealth, describing their experiences in a boastful manner, while also comparing themselves to Fabo, a well-known rapper. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just put a forty on my wrist just like a boss (I feel like Fabo)\nI just put ten thousand on my bitch just like a boss (I feel like Fabo)\nI just drank with YSL just like a f\u2014 boss (I feel like Fabo)\nJust like a f\u2014 boss, just like a, ch-ch! Boss, boss!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is bragging about their wealth and status, using expensive items and high-end brands as symbols of success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just put a forty on my wrist just like a boss\nI just put ten thousand on my bitch just like a boss\nI just drank with YSL just like a f\u2014 boss\nJust like a f\u2014 boss, just like a, boss, boss"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the feeling of experiencing a surge of confidence and excitement, like that of the popular artist Fabo, to emphasize the joy and energy of the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I feel like Fabo, I feel like Fabo\nI feel like Fabo, I feel like Fabo\nI feel like Fabo, I feel like Fabo\nI feel just like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about living life as a G (short for gangsta) and not letting others take advantage. Mention luxury brands like YSL and reference making money and having power. End the verse with a catchy phrase or chant about G's and hoes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nJust like a G, you know?\nTrouble, Trouble, what's poppin', 5?\nB4, let's do it\nYee!\nI wake up and go get me some new money\nYou know I'm livin' like a G\nThese lil' niggas ain't gonna take nothin' from me\nYou know we do it like a G\nI swear to God I fuck on anyone\nJust like a gangsta, just like a G\nThis Duct Tape and YSL\nYou know I do it like a G\nG's up, hoes down\nG's up, hoes down\nG's up, hoes down\nG's up, hoes down\nG's up, hoes down\nG's up, hoes down\nG's up, hoes down\nG's up, hoes down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a group of people confidently expressing themselves and enjoying a wild night out. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, shinin' hard 'cause we back up (Back up)\nRose gold from your neck up (Young BL$$D, boy, you saucin')\nYou know shit gon' get sloppy, tryna check us (Check us)\nPop an X pill like we Malcolm (Young BL$$D, boy, you saucin'), yeah\n(BL$$D)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about navigating complex relationships and prioritizing the most important person in your life while still maintaining a sense of humor and bravado. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm in a relationship with all my bitches, yeah\nI need to cut some of 'em off, I need help\nI got some bad tings, I want her to myself\nHad to take the time to cut 'em off, I need help\nI know how to make the girls go crazy\nWhen you treat her like your number one baby\nPut my bitches on yachts, we don't do jet-skis\nPut your ice on rocks, they need to help me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe story of a person who is in a relationship with multiple people, seeking help to manage their relationships and how they treat their partners. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm in a relationship with all my bitches, yeah\nI need to cut some of 'em off, I need help\nI got some bad tings, I want her to myself\nHad to take the time to cut 'em off, I need help\nI know how to make the girls go crazy\nWhen you treat her like your number one baby\nPut my bitches on yachts, we don't do jet-skis\nPut your ice on rocks, they need to help me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA luxury lifestyle, the pursuit of material possessions and power, and a somewhat controversial depiction of relationships with multiple women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't do jet-skis, give me the yacht please\nI made you queen status, check out my lean status\nI'm in a relationship with all my bitches, yeah\nI put my dick inside her mouth before she left\nYeah, I built relationships with all my bitches, yes\nI put my dick right in her mouth before she act\nI got your bitch in a backpack\nI paid extra for the crib, it got a kid shack\nI paid extra for the crib, it got a game room\nGot a penthouse in the back, it ain't my main room\nTamika, Jo and Porsche they kept it silent\nThat's the only reason I let 'em fly private\nShinin' hard 'cause we back up (Back up)\nRose gold from your neck up (Yeah)\nYou know shit gon' get sloppy, tryna check us (Check us)\nPop an X pill like we Malcolm, yeah, hey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing his feelings about his multiple relationships, including a primary one, and the challenges he faces trying to manage all of them. He also talks about the luxury he can provide for these women and how he treats them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm in a relationship with all my bitches, yeah\nI need to cut some of 'em off, I need help\nI got some bad tings, I want her to myself\nHad to take the time to cut 'em off, I need help\nI know how to make the girls go crazy\nWhen you treat her like your number one baby\nPut my bitches on yachts, we don't do jet-skis\nPut your ice on rocks, they need to help me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapping about loyalty to YSL, success in life, and working with London on da Track. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thugger, YSL for life\nWe ran up the digits, we ran up the money\nWe ran up the digits, we ran up the money\nWe ran up some digits...\nWe got London on da Track"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages perseverance and risk-taking, despite the impermanent nature of life and the continuous cycle of birth and death. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga, hustlers don't stop, they keep goin' (Yeah)\nYou can lose your life but it gon' keep goin' (Yeah)\nWhy not risk life when it's gon' keep goin'? (Yeah)\nWhen you die somebody else was born\nBut at least we got to say\u2026"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTwo people trying to accumulate wealth by any means possible, whether through investments, hard work, or other less conventional methods. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We ran up them digits, we ran up the money\nWe ran up them digits, we ran up that money\nWe ran up them digits, we ran up that money (Sheesh, sheesh)\nWe ran up them digits, we ran up the money\nWe ran up them digits, we ran up some money\nWe ran up some digits, we ran up some money"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a hustler who is constantly grinding, living large, and making their presence known, while also acknowledging the risks and the cycle of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm leanin' like I'm on a fifth of the Henny\nI talk lots of shit like my bitches and digits\nThey didn't know me well so I left 'em with wishes\nYou know its a drought when you grind and can't flip it (Wow, woo)\nI'm livin' big, I swear to God I'm Liu Kang kickin' (What?)\nMontana\nMama gon' slime, hustle\nDopeboy, hair grey like a grandma\nYou know my ice blingin', light up just like a candle (Ah)\nRollie pollie, I can control shawty like a channel (Rollie, Rollie)\nMy racks are squeakin', I'm not fartin'\nI hop in that 'Rari, I crank up like Warren\nYou might also like\nNigga, hustlers don't stop, they keep goin' (Yeah)\nYou can lose your life but it's gon' keep goin'\nWhy not risk life when it's gon' keep goin'? (Yeah, just know that)\nWhen you die somebody else was born\nBut at least we got to say\u2026"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about people accumulating wealth and being successful through their efforts. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We ran up them digits, we ran up the money\nWe ran up them digits, we ran up that money\nWe ran up them digits, we ran up that money\nWe ran up them digits, we ran up the money\nWe ran up them digits, we ran up some money\nWe ran up some digits, we ran up some money"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'ma move me some dope like I'm Future\" - I'm going to do something extraordinary, just like Future.\n\n\"I'ma go in that bit' with a ruler\" - I'll measure my success carefully.\n\n\"I'ma toast me a nigga like Strudels\" - I'll pay a compliment to someone, like Strudels.\n\n\"I'ma keep a red flag 'cause I'm boolin'\" - I'll set a warning sign, because I'm confident.\n\n\"I know some roll [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma move me some dope like I'm Future\nI'ma go in that bit' with a ruler\nI'ma toast me a nigga like Strudels\nI'ma keep a red flag 'cause I'm boolin' (Woah, flatt, hahaha)\nI know some roller spaces, I could duly (Woo, rollin', rollin')\nYeah, yeah, I'm screamin', \"Oh my God,\" like Cooly (Oh my God)\nWhen I snort it, I feel like I was aborted (Huh, what?)\nIf I ever adore you, bae, you better drive what's foreign (Foreign)\nI've been gettin' money before the music, fuck Pandora (Fuck, fuck)\nI just do this shit when I get bored\nNigga, hustlers don't stop, they keep goin' (Yeah)\nYou can lose your life but it's gon' keep goin' (Yeah)\nWhy not risk life when it's gon' keep goin'? (Yeah)\nWhen you die somebody else was born\nBut at least we got to say..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapidly accumulating wealth, material success, and financial gains are discussed in the context of rapid upward progress in the song lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We ran up them digits, we ran up the money\nWe ran up them digits, we ran up that money\nWe ran up them digits, we ran up that money (Run it up, run it up)\nWe ran up them digits, we ran up the money\nWe ran up them digits, we ran up some money\nWe ran up some digits, we ran up some money"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and wealthy individual is enjoying a wild night out, boasting about their wealth and the pleasures they can afford, including a luxurious watch, a promiscuous partner, and a high-end vehicle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, my money way longer than a NASCAR race (Yeah)\nI told her keep going on the gas, fuck the brakes\nOnly here for one night, let me put it on your face\nLet a nigga nut, only way I'll go to sleep (Woo)\nBoolin', rockin' all the Franck Muller (Franck Muller)\nI know some hoes with good head, fuck a tutor (Good head)\nSo many hundreds, how the hell I'm going to lose 'em? (Gonna lose 'em)\nPut me in the Jaggy or the Wraith and now I'm coolin' (Skrrt, skrrt)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper brags about his wealth, his taste in luxury watches, his sexual encounters, and his fancy cars. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, my money way longer than a NASCAR race (Slatt)\nI told her keep going on the gas, fuck the brakes\nOnly here for one night, let me put it on your face (Slatt)\nLet a nigga nut, only way I'll go to sleep (Slatt)\nBoolin', rockin' all the Franck Muller (Slatt, slatt)\nI know some hoes with good head, fuck a tutor (Slatt, slatt)\nSo many hundreds, how the hell I'm going to lose 'em?\nPut me in the Jaggy or the Wraith and now I'm coolin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a person who is constantly on the lookout for potential threats, while also showing off their own prowess and swagger. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga, watch that dog (Yeah), watch (Watch, watch)\nNiggas plottin' on the boy, spot 'em (Uh)\nPut the target on they head, dot 'em, dot 'em, dot 'em (Ooh)\nAnd I'm good, got a rabbit's foot in my wallet (Woo)\nTell 'em pick it up then drop it, drop it (Drop it)\nDo some sit ups then show your body (Then show it)\nGot her bent up, I done took a gram of Molly (Whoa)\nHer car dented up like she rent to everybody (Haha)\nDo my yay, I'll do (Hey, hey)\nDo my yay, I'll do (Yeah, yeah)\nDo my yay, I'll do (Yeah, yeah)\nDo my yay, I'll do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident man who enjoys spending money on luxury items and experiences, boasting about his wealth and sexual prowess. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, my money way longer than a NASCAR race (Yeah)\nI told her keep going on the gas, fuck the brakes\nOnly here for one night, let me put it on your face (Yeah)\nLet a nigga nut, only way I'll go to sleep (Woo)\nBoolin', rockin' all the Franck Muller (Franck Muller)\nI know some hoes with good head, fuck a tutor (Good head)\nSo many hundreds, how the hell I'm going to lose 'em? (Gonna lose 'em)\nPut me in the Jaggy or the Wraith and now I'm coolin' (Hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a young man named Cassius who is known for his ability to quickly handle situations and has a talent for making quick decisions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I done put twenty up under the SIG\nYou dig? You dig? You dig? (That boy Cassius)\nAyy (Wheezy Beats)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describing their lifestyle and achievements, using slang and street talk. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I done put twenty inside the SIG (You dig?)\nI pull up on you and I pop at your kid (You dig?)\nI pull up to your block and I pop at your bitch (You dig?)\nI hopped out the coupe and I'm fresh as a bitch (You dig? You dig? You dig?)\nSince I was a youngin, I been gettin' dough (You dig? You dig?)\nI count my backend and I turn up the show (You dig? You dig?)\nI want hella Xans, it gears me up (You dig? You dig?)\nI put the V neck on my team, yeah (You dig? You dig? You dig? You dig? Hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper describes their recent actions involving a SIG, confrontation with a rival, and their fondness for wealth, luxury, and drugs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I done put twenty inside the SIG (You dig?)\nI pull up on you and I pop at your kid (You dig?)\nI pull up to your block and I pop at your bitch (You dig?)\nI hopped out the coupe and I'm fresh as a bitch (You dig? You dig? You dig?)\nSince I was a youngin, I been gettin' dough (You dig? You dig?)\nI count my backend and I turn up the show (You dig? You dig)\nI want hella Xans, it gears me up (You dig? You dig?)\nI put the V neck on my team, yeah (You dig? You dig? You dig? You dig? Hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is looking to hook up with a female acquaintance who seems interested but is playing hard to get. They're making their move by expressing their intentions and curiosity about what she has to say. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thugger Thugger, baby\nFuck all that, let's get to it\nWhat lil' shawty say?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a wild adventure, including a flight where something unusual happens, going hunting, exploring Cali, and the complexities of relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She suck on that dick on the plane and I just call her airhead (Woo! Hee!)\nI just went hunting, I found me a rabbit, I picked out the carrots (Picked out the carrots)\nI'm just tired of smoking kushy, I need some Moonrock out in Cali (Uh-uh-uh)\nI got a white bitch and she give me that Becky but her name is Sari (Hee!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a player who enjoys being with multiple women, has a luxurious lifestyle, and is not looking for a serious commitment, while also incorporating references to popular culture and humor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I pimp, I don't play with them\nShe bad, I might stay with her\nStack it up like a Lego, yeah\nHomicide, you can lay with them (Yeah)\nGot some hoes, you can slay with them\nYou know that we players, we paying 'em (Yeah)\nShe can't be my wife, I can't lay in there (Nah)\nDiamonds all black like I'm racist now (Hee, hee)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a man who describes his various experiences, including relationships, lifestyle choices, and desires. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She suck on that dick on the plane and I just call her airhead (Woo! Hee!)\nI just went hunting, I found me a rabbit, I picked out the carrots (Picked out the carrots)\nI'm just tired of smoking kushy, I need some Moonrock out in Cali (Uh-uh-uh)\nI got a white bitch and she give me that Becky but her name is Sari (Hee!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scene where a confident, rich, and powerful individual is involved in the criminal underworld, surrounded by women and material wealth, and using his resources and connections to maintain his position and lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I pimp, I don't play with them\nShe bad, I might stay with her\nStack it up like a Lego, yeah\nHomicide, you can lay with them (Yeah)\nGot some hoes, you can slay with them\nYou know that we players, we playing 'em (Yeah)\nShe can't be my wife, I can't lay in there (Nah)\nDiamonds all black like I'm racist now (Hee, hee)\nYou can't take jack, fall into this mouse trap (Bitch)\nRi-ri-riding through the bity, got a AK on my lap (Skrr)\nI'm not talking shit, but I'm ready to shoot some craps\nIf he think he wanna see me, I'ma send a hundred straps\n(Lil' Blood)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist is talking about their wealth, style, and preferences when it comes to women. They mention their expensive clothes, jewelry, and their willingness to help others. However, they express frustration with dishonest people, and they express a desire to find reliable, high-quality women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2014I\u2014I got some birds like I'm Julio (Yeah)\nMy outfit outdated, it's Coogi though (Yeah)\nI want pussy or head, you a groupie ho\nBalmain with a motherfuckin' Gucci coat (Damn)\nI won't talk to that bitch, let that coochie know (Yeah)\nYeah, let that coochie know (Let it know)\nDiamonds from Tiffany Co (Yeah)\nPaid a whole hundred racks for those (Racks)\nYou should get down with this slime shit (Slime)\nTonight I'm 'bout geeked out my mind shit\nMy credit good, I don't need a dime shit\nPour Act' inside that lemon lime shit\nThat petty thief need to stop tryin' shit\nIf you need help I got some dime bitches\nI cannot stand none these lyin' bitches\nI need a website for some fine bitches"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a man's wild experiences with different women and his love for luxury items, all set to a catchy beat. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She suck on that dick on the plane and I just call her airhead (Woo! Hee!)\nI just went hunting, I found me a rabbit, I picked out the carrots (Picked out the carrots)\nI'm just tired of smoking kushy, I need some Moonrock out in Cali (Uh-uh-uh)\nI got a white bitch and she give me that Becky but her name is Sari (Hee!)\nI pimp, I don't play with them\nShe bad, I might stay with her\nStack it up like a Lego, yeah\nHomicide, you can lay with them (Yeah)\nGot some hoes, you can slay with them\nYou know that we players, we playing 'em (Yeah)\nShe can't be my wife, I can't lay in there (Nah)\nDiamonds all black like I'm racist now (Hee, hee)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their swag and confidence, expressing their dominance and ability to outsmart their opponents, while also mentioning their sexual prowess and unique personality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I done figured this shit out, if you think you gon' bite on my swag, it's a virus (Oh)\nI don the swag and I pull up on bitches dressed in all white like Miley Cyrus (Yeah)\nNo, I'm not gay, I fuck bitches on bitches, I whip out, she suck on my private (Suck it)\nLil' nigga play, I'ma catch him down bad and then stick 'em, fold 'em like a wallet (Ooh)\nI swear to God there's only one of me and these bitches three-deep like a trident (Ooh)\nI'm walkin' through it like tons of the ones and these bitches grabbin', I'm at Follies (Ooh)\nFuck nigga try me, I swear to God, lil' whoadie pull up and pop at his noggin' (Pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew-pew)\nBitch, I got water, I look like I'm fresh from Hawaii"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, carefree individual expresses their excitement for living life to the fullest, prioritizing their own desires over traditional responsibilities, and ultimately reveling in the joy of living without any encumbrances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Havin' the time of my motherfuckin' life\nI'm gonna buy everything I want, I can't think twice\nYou can turn the ice tray off, baby, I'm havin' ice\nAs long as I live, wouldn't want a wife"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages people to let loose, have fun, and enjoy themselves in the present moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, a good time\nHey, let's have a good time, hey, a very good ti-i-ime\nHey, let's have a very good time\nHey, a very good time, hey-ooh, let's have a very good ti-i-ime"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends gather for a night out, determined to enjoy their wealth, women, and success. They recount their recent experiences and express their ambitions to continue winning in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (It's Guwop), again\nThugger and Guwop, again\nChasin' that guap, again\nThat my lil' whoadie, again\nWe chasin' that money baby, again\nWe fuckin' your homie's baby, again\nPay if you owe me baby, go and show me, baby\nPull up and pour it\nI'ma go gold and you know it\nI got gold on my Rollie\nAnd I'm real right like a poet (Slatt)\nI look like a dope boy, I know it (Woo)\nI know I'ma win it like Floyd (I win)\nI became an important lil' boy (Became)\nMoney long like a sock with some shorts (Woo, woo)\nWhippin' that bitch\nShe whip out that dick\nShe suckin', damn, she fuckin', damn\nSittin' a band on her knees like a bucket, damn, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends is gathered around a boombox, excitedly listening to their favorite song by a popular artist, featuring a catchy chorus about a character named Thugger and their producer Metro Boomin wanting more. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thugger\nThe Thugger, baby, yeah\n(Young Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro)\nMetro! Hee\nYoung Metro, Young Metro, Young Metro\nAnd what?\n(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a day in the life of a character that seems to be involved in various risky situations, including drug use and violence, and emphasizes the character's loyalty to their crew (\"Hercu-Hercules\"). [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shit, shoot him in his back like Ricky but not Slick\nSpent like seven bands on a tri-color pit\nAll my signs red like a stop, nigga, no pit\nI\u2019m on the purple, nigga, high like fuckin' Martians, woah\nIn a foreign yesterday, I was just walkin', woah\nLeft my baby mama, now my bitch a Barbie, woah\nAll-red Dickies suit, I'm ridin' down Slauson, woah (skrt)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nHercu-Hercules (whoa, yeah, yeah, hey, hey)\nHercu-Hercules (heeh, heeh, yay, heeh, heeh)\nHercu-Hercules (ooh, yah, yaaaaah, yeah, yeah)\nHercu-Hercules (I got, I got, I got lean)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThugger Thugger, a confident and fashionable character, brags about his fresh gear and luxurious lifestyle, while his producer Metro Boomin wants to continue creating successful tracks together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thugger Thugger said he have a brand new stick\nThugger Thugger sittin' on some fashion shit\nThugger Thugger still livin' like a boss\nYSL my team, my squad\nMetro Boomin want some more, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is drawn to the party drug Molly, is not afraid to express their age, and has connections with a person named Papi who can steal from others. They also spend time with a group of young friends, sometimes engaging in activities together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Eighty-hundred capsules of Molly\nJust be very still, I ain't gonna hurt anybody\nHell nah, I ain't 12, but if I like it, I cop it\nI met Papi and he say he good at uploadin' wallets\nCatch me ridin' with them slimes 'cause them my youngins\nCatch me boolin' with them slimes 'cause them my youngins\nI be slimin' with them slimes 'cause them my youngins\nCatch me slidin' with the slimes 'cause them my youngins (Hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCelebrate your luxury lifestyle with friends and admirers, emphasizing your connection to the fashionable brand of Givenchy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Ayy) Givenchy my toes and my bros and my hoes\n(What, Givenchy, Givenchy)\nGivenchy my toes and my bros and my hoes\nFor sure, for sure (Givenchy)\nGivenchy my toes and my bros and my hoes\nFor sure, for sure (Givenchy)\nGivenchy my toes and my bros and my hoes\nAnd that is for sure, it's for sure (For sure)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that explores the depth of loyalty and love in a relationship by asking questions about the willingness to stand by their partner's side in different life situations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell a nigga, would you ride for a nigga, baby? (Yeah)\nWould you die for a nigga, baby? Hey (Would ya?)\nBaby girl, would you cry for your nigga, baby?\nWould you cry for your nigga, baby?\nAyy (Ayy), baby girl, what you know, what you know 'bout that?\nWhat you know 'bout that? You don\u2019t know nothin' (Uh-uh)\nBaby girl, what you know 'bout that, 'bout that?\nWhat you know 'bout that? You don't know nothin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between a man and a woman, where he questions her loyalty and devotion to their relationship, using strong language and a catchy rhythm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby girl, would you ride for your nigga?\nWould you ride for your nigga?\nWould you die for a nigga? Hey (Would you?)\nBaby girl, would you cry for your nigga?\nWould you die for your nigga?\nWould you ride for your nigga? Hey (Would you?)\nBaby girl, what you know, what you know 'bout that?\nWhat you know 'bout th-that? You don\u2019t know nothin'\nBaby girl, what you know, what you know 'bout that?\nWhat you know 'bout that? What you know 'bout tha\u2014\n(Rich Gang)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist collaborates with several contributors, creating a catchy tune that celebrates having their significant other by their side in London. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We got London on the track\nGot my bae with me, you know what I'm sayin'?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a past relationship, filled with regrets and unfulfilled desires, and ending with a powerful, honest moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If she don't get what she want she whine\nI reminisce when I get high (I'm so high)\nLooked up baby and say goodbye\nI tied my ties, she no longer cry, look you in your eyes\nTell you that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the singer's past mistakes and their relationship with a significant other, including the pursuit of wealth and the importance of loyalty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, I broke her heart, now my heart hurt\nI don't know why but I done cut down on that syrup\nAt least I got that lil' bitch ballin', she don't gotta work\nOh-no-no, she ain't had no job, but she having purses\nYeah-yeah-yeah, she know I'm the truth, places I'm in first\nNo-no-no, I don't want you bitches, y'all basic and thirsty (Y'all soft)\nYeah-yeah, she taught me well, it took some time, but it was worth it\nShe get on top and she ride it, Kentucky derby\nYou should see, I count that money like a nerd bitch\nI'ma ball some with my dawgs but they ain't Courage\nHer whole body same color, I call it perfect"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a past relationship and the highs and lows, the narrator is attempting to move on and focus on their well-being while acknowledging the imperfections of the person they once cared for. They are seeking comfort and support from their surroundings, emphasizing their desire for positivity and growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Since she don't get what she want she whine\nI reminisce when I get high (Yeah)\nLooked up baby and say goodbye (Bobby Bruh)\nI tied my ties, she no longer cry, look you in your eyes\nTell you that, I know she worth it\nNo, these ain't no drugs, I know she worth it\nYah, my mama say that she ain\u2019t perfect\nBut if this is how I'm feelin', it's gonna work\nYeah, roll me some kush I don't want no purp"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a conversation between two friends talking about their new clothing and fashion choices, and referencing the slang term \"drip\" to describe their confident and stylish appearance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, ayy (Dun, dun, dun)\nThis real talk type shit, I swear to God (Dun-un-un, dun, dun, dun)\nWe just gon' call this shit \"Drip,\" you know what I'm sayin'?\nAyy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends are getting ready to travel to Europe and the UK, spending a significant amount of money on the trip. They find a surprising fact about rats and share their excitement for their journey. They also discuss their skills and confidence, as well as a recent legal situation that involves an appeal. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everybody got they passport ready to dip, uh\nEurope, UK, twenty-five thousand dollars on a trip (Yeah, yeah)\nI just, I just found out rats can use they lips (Yeah)\nI got, I got, I got me a thirty round clip (Pew-pew)\nI got one in the head, thirty-one rounds on my hip, ayy (Yeah, on my hip)\nOkay, Lil Dora said I was born with the skill, ayy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nMy lawyer say it's guaranteed when he appeal (He appeal)\nI got a bad bitch wit' me, and yeah, she strip"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about living lavishly, expressing attraction, and bragging about achievements with a focus on money, fashion, and lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, flood her bank account with bands 'cause she feelin' me (Feelin' me)\nNigga, cash on delivery (Delivery)\nIf it's a snake on my clothes then it's double G\nI don't like police hoes, ain't no cuffin' me\nAll my diamonds dancin' like they Bruce Lee (Wah)\nCheck out my smile, I got some new teeth\nPop a molly now I'm in the fuckin' air\nCloud nine, nigga smokin' like the fuckin' bear"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their wealth, material possessions, and high-end brand names, while warning others not to underestimate them and their friends, who are associated with the YSL mafia. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Big di'-diamonds but we call 'em jewels (Call 'em jewels)\nAll, all these racks, think I sell dog foods (I sell dog food)\nDrip, I spend thousand on my fuckin' shoes (Three thousand on shoes)\nPull up in this Ave, it cost the Christian Loubes (Yeah, yeah)\nNigga, watch your mouth, we ain't fuckin' cool (Fuckin' cool)\nYSL the mafia, that's a fuckin' fool (Fuckin' fools)\nTake this shit out and shoot (Grra, grra, grra)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that features multiple artists and a catchy chorus about an event where the queen is called for. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh\nOh, oh\nSomebody called for the queen?\nOh, oh\nOoh, ooh, ooh-ooh\nOh, oh\nThugger (rrrrr)\nMmm, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of talented musicians, known as the \"AP gang,\" are celebrating their recent success by creating a song that blends their unique style with popular themes and references. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mafia\nBillboard Hitmakers\nYeah, AP gang, bitch, you know what I'm sayin'?\nLevel up\nYeah, AP gang\n(Big ice)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a night out with friends, where someone challenges their friend to pour a drink, leading to a fun and boisterous atmosphere. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pour that shit up fool, it's ours\nHa\nMonster!\nMan so you ain't gon' pour?\nOh, so you're gonna make a nigga beg you to pour?\nOkay bool, you dig?\n(Wheezy Beats)\nUh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song collaboration between various artists including Young Moolah, Rich Gang, and London on da Track, emphasizing the importance of taking care of someone special. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Take care of her)\nNow\nYoung Moo\u2013, Young Moolah, baby\n(Take care of her)\nYoung Moo\u2013, Young Moolah, baby\n(Take care of her)\nRich Gang\n(Take care of her)\nWe got London on da Track\nHey!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about prioritizing the well-being of a loved one and ensuring their protection, with a focus on providing for and taking care of a significant female figure in the narrator's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Aah!)\nRich Gang\nDon't get scared now, pussy nigga\nAyy\nTake care of her! (Her, I'ma take care of her)\nIf, if I don't do nothin' in the world, swear to God I'll take care of her (Yeah, I'ma take care of her)\nTake care of lil' mama, take care of baby mama (Take care of baby mama)\nTake care of her (Take care of lil' mama)\nTake care of her (Take care of my mama), take care of her (I'ma take care of baby mama)\nTake care of her (Take care of lil' mama, take care of my mama)\nOoh-aah!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the thrill of a passionate relationship, where the partners enjoy feeling the intensity of their emotions and connections. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yeah, oh...) I swear to God she wanna feel it\n(Yeah, oh...) When I do wrong, bae make me feel it\n(Ohh, oh...) I only get it when I feel it\n(Ohh, oh...) Yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA relationship where the partners are highly attuned to each other's desires and emotions, and the importance of honest communication and understanding each other's boundaries. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yeah, oh...) I swear to God she wanna feel it\n(Yeah, oh...) When I do wrong, bae make me feel it\n(Ohh, oh...) I only get it when I feel it\n(Ohh, oh...) Yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that expresses the thrill of romantic excitement, focusing on the emotions felt and the strong connection between the lovers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, oh...\nYeah, oh...\nOhh, oh...\nOhh, oh...\n(Yeah, oh...) I swear to God she wanna feel it\n(Yeah, oh...) When I do wrong, bae make me feel it\n(Ohh, oh...) I only get it when I feel it\n(Ohh, oh...) Yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a luxurious lifestyle involving expensive items and a sense of power, with the underlying theme of confidence and attractiveness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rose gold seats on a fuckin' helicopter\nDouble C, no Chanel, 'cause she bad, bad, bad\nRidin' Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new 'Rari\nLet you ride it, know your route and you're bad, bad, bad\nNo playin', no Atari, I won't play with you for nothin'\nI can eat you like Hibachi 'cause you bad, bad, bad\nI just took the doors off the 'Ghini, now I'm ridin'\nAnd I'm slidin' in her sideways, now she call me her zaddy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where the protagonist is going to a meeting with someone they consider a bad influence, but they don't want to go. Instead, they choose to make a bold statement and arrive in an unconventional way, making it clear they're not messing around. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Take the four doors off of the Jeep (Bad, bad, bad)\nI ain't doin' no swaps with a freak, uh (Bad, bad, bad)\nWe can handle this shit out in the streets, yeah (Bad, bad, bad)\nI ain't goin' to a house for a meetin', yeah (Bad, bad, bad)\nPull up in a truck, any season\nNiggas never comin' out, then we leavin'\nHow could nigga take a loss if he leavin'?\nQuickly take off like I'm LeBron"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and flirtatious man expresses his intentions to a potential partner, emphasizing the importance of not taking their connection for granted. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, what up? (Ooh)\nI'm tryna put my dick inside of your panties, yeah (Ooh)\nYou bet' not take this shit for granted"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine being at a music festival, surrounded by friends, and having an exciting day filled with fun activities and experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm at Rolling Loud, right there rolling out\nSmokin' Backwoods and holdin' bae\n(Wheezy Beats)\nI was gettin' protected by my savages\nYellow school buses, that's a Xanny\nCausin' me to sleep and I ain't plan it (Yeehaw)\nI got some jobs all day (Jobs all day, yeah)\nRoll out the jar all day (All day)\nI be on Mars all day (All day, yeah)\nI'm with the stars all day, uh (All day)\nBoss all day (Boss all day, yeah)\nRoll up the raw all day (All day)\nBabysit your dog all day (All day, yeah)\n'Bout to watch you jog all day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the importance of family and friends, questioning the current state of the world, and feeling emotionally detached or isolated. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Like family don't matter (Oh, oh)\nWhat's poppin', what's the deal? (Oh, oh, oh, woah)\nWhat's poppin', what's the deal? (Woah, woah, woah, woah)\nWhat's poppin', what's the deal? (Woah, oh, oh, oh, hmm)\nWhat's poppin', what's the deal? (Oh, oh, oh, oh)\nWhat's poppin', what's the deal? (Oh, oh, ooh, what's the deal? Oh, woah)\nWhat's poppin', what's the deal? (Woah, woah, what's poppin', what's the deal? Woah, woah)\nWhat's poppin', what's the deal? (Woah, oh, what's poppin'? Oh, oh, hmm)\nWhat's poppin', what's the deal? (Oh, oh)\nMy heart so cold, I need a icebox\nMy heart so cold, I need a icebox\nIcebox Jewelry\nI need help, come and rescue me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about confronting someone who boasted about their intentions but has since changed their behavior. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So what's up with all that goddamn tough talk you had earlier on the phone, you know what I'm saying?\nWhen you said you was gon' goddamn do this and that to me when you saw me?  (Freaky-deeky)\nWhere all that at? Oh, I thought so\nYou got high a level of confidence, you know what I'm saying\n(Wheezy Beats)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics about a person's sexual fantasies and experiences, including a partner's desire to fulfill their wildest desires and the resulting passionate moments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You said you gon' fuck me to death when you see me\nYou said that, you said that (You said that)\nYou said you gon' do me the worst\nI remember you right when you said that (I remember you)\nYou said you gon' kiss from my neck to my chest\nTo my navel and dick and nuts (You said all that)\nWe talked about everything\nThen you know that we got us some making up (Ooh)\nI lick on that puss on a pill\nAnd I make her stand up like some bunny ears (Bunny ears)\nI bite on her butt and I suck on her toes\nAnd her soul go outta here (Go outta here)\nShe look at him like he roadkill and I turned 'round her life\nLike I'm Dr. Phil (Dr. Phil)\nLet's get freaky deeky 'round here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy and repetitive chorus for a song about someone wanting to hear the listener's response or opinion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say now, ooh, ooh, ooh (Say now)\nSay now, ooh, ooh, ooh (I want you to)\nSay now, ooh, ooh, ooh (I want you to)\nSay now (Say now), ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a lover who makes bold promises and eventually delivers, with passionate and kinky moments that leave the other person stunned and amazed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You said you gon' fuck me to death when you see me\nYou said that, you said that\nYou said you gon' do me the worst\nI remember you right when you said that\nYou said you gon' kiss from my neck to my chest\nTo my navel and dick and nuts\nWe talked about everything\nThen you know that we got us some making up\nI lick on that puss on a pill\nAnd I make her stand up like some bunny ears (Some bunny ears)\nI bite on her butt and I suck on her toes\nAnd her soul go outta here (Outta here)\nShe look at him like he roadkill and I turned 'round her life\nLike I'm Dr. Phil\nLet's get freaky deaky around here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that expresses a feeling of urgency and excitement, emphasizing the need for immediate attention and connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say now, ooh, ooh, ooh (Say now)\nSay now, ooh, ooh, ooh (I want you to)\nSay now, ooh, ooh, ooh (I want you to)\nSay now, ooh, ooh, ooh\nYeah, hey, hey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song inspired by the resilience and strength of someone who has overcome cancer, featuring collaborations with various artists. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, fuck cancer, shout out to Boosie (Ear Drummers)\nI fuck your main bitch, I gave her cooties (Mike WiLL Made-It)\nSlime Season, hey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful individual, surrounded by loyal friends, enjoys life and their newfound wealth and power. They face haters and challenges but are determined to stay on top. The song describes their swag, their taste for exotic drinks, and their sexual prowess, while also hinting at their mysterious lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get it, all my niggas, yeah, they with it (Woah)\n'Cause these pussy niggas hatin' (Yeah)\nThey trying to knock me off my pivot (Woah, hey)\nI'm a boss, I call the shots (Woah)\nI leave these pussy niggas missing\nAnd I'm whipping like I'm gifted (Sheesh)\nYou can catch me in the kitchen, hey (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)\nI don't want no brown, I want a syrup bottle (Syrup bottle)\nI put it down and then she started stalking (She started looking for me)\nPop all the Perky, yeah, a halftime (Halftime)\nLil' mama pussy soaking, yeah, it's bath time (Bath time)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and powerful individual who is asserting their dominance, addressing their haters, and enjoying life with their loyal friends. Mention activities such as whipping in the kitchen, drinking syrup, and sharing moments of indulgence with a close companion. Also, highlight the person's carefree attitude and focus on success and wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get it, all my niggas, yeah, they with it (Woah)\n'Cause these pussy niggas hatin' (Yeah)\nThey trying to knock me off my pivot (Woah, hey)\nI'm a boss, I call the shots (Woah)\nI leave these pussy niggas missing\nAnd I'm whipping like I'm gifted (Sheesh)\nYou can catch me in the kitchen, hey (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)\nI don't want no brown, I want a syrup bottle (Syrup bottle)\nI put it down and then she started stalking (She started looking for me)\nPop all the Perky, yeah, a halftime (Halftime)\nLil' mama pussy soaking, yeah, it's bath time (Bath time)\nSplit this Perc' with me, lil' bitch, you know it's halftime\nShe wetter than an ocean, yeah, it's bath time\nLittle bitch gon' bring me back some dollar signs\nAnd I'ma let you ride her like a Pathfinder (Yep)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA collaboration between Kanye West, Jeffery, and Wyclef, with a focus on the loyalty and trust of their group, featuring a reference to the Shotta boys and their \"big toys,\" along with a mention of Cassius and Wheezy Beats. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wet-wet\nJeffery, 'longside Wyclef\nNigga, bet that (Thugger)\nMan, you can bet that\nAnd the girls love the Shotta boys with them big toys, yeah\nAnybody card, nigga, I got it now, now\nShe was too wet-wet\nSwear to God I ain't lyin', yeah\nNigga, you can't do that, yeah\n(That boy Cassius)\n(Wheezy Beats)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and strong-willed woman driving a luxurious car and wearing Chanel, who doesn't care what others think, shares her story in a song that includes a raunchy and daring encounter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bet it all, bet it all (Bet)\nShe pulled up in a Benz truck\nChanel it up, Chanel it up (Yeah)\nShe peacock with the colors (Oh)\nMiddle finger, stick it up (Yeah)\nIf you ain't never gave a fuck (Fuck!)\nGet behind her, put it in her butt\nThen beat it up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a fun and adventurous romantic encounter with a woman who is both attractive and wild, filled with unique experiences and a strong sexual connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Jeffery, be easy\nAfter sex she gon' wanna get married\nSeen many men on Maury\nClaimin' \"the kid ain't my baby\"\nBut taste the cake, I gotta have her\nShower to the big red sofa chair\nPlay truth or dare\nJumpin' in the pool with no swimwear gear\nYou keep me 'ware lookin' like a peacock\nEverytime we press she be rooster\nFeelin' like the big block time shift\nNumber one Haitian, she in love with the voodoo sex (Yeah)\nFlippin' on the mat yo (Ooh)\nLike Olympians in Rio, oh\nBlast off like the rocket man, piano (Yep)\nScream so loud, dolphins hear the signal\nBet it all, bet it all (Bet)\nShe pulled up in a Benz truck\nChanel it up, Chanel it up (Hey)\nShe peacock with the colors (Oh)\nMiddle finger, stick it up (Hey, yeah)\nIf you ain't never gave a fuck (Fuck, yeah)\nGet behind her, put it in her butt\nThen beat it up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a confident and successful individual's perspective on life and relationships, highlighting their pursuit of personal gains, the people they encounter, and their overall luck and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bet it up, yeah yeah, bet it up, yeah\nWhen I fuck it I'ma fuckin' fuck it up yeah\nI ain't pillow talking, ain't tryna get stuck with\nA fat bitch, fuck around and be your luck\nGood problem, you can't never and you stuck with it\nGirl I see you tryna inchy inchy up with me\nLong as you operate your own motherfucking business\nI'ma make sure that you never go without, get it\nFat bone that she feel on\nGood eyes, you can't do wrong\nGood feet looking unique\nPockets fat like Monique\nGot a trophy with the Rollie\nNow she acting like she owe me, owe me\nYeah, you don't ever ever owe me\nGood luck like a four leaf, four leaf"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman's confidence and boldness in her style and lifestyle choices, with references to luxury items, the middle finger, and non-traditional relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bet it all, bet it all\nShe pulled up in a Benz truck\nChanel it up, Chanel it up\nShe peacock wit the colors\nMiddle finger, stick it up\nIf you ain't never gave a fuck\nGet behind her, put it in her butt\nThen beat it up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou said no interest, said you found a better climax, said he's swagged out, and you leave. It feels like a shot to the back, through the nose of a barrel, and you don't want to go, but leave as if it's nothing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You said no interest (Tsh-tsh-ah)\nSaid you found a better climax (Tsh-tsh-ah)\nYou said he's swagged out (Tsh-tsh-ah), you leave (Tsh-tsh-tsh)\nIt's like a shot to the back (Tsh-tsh-ah)\nThrough the nose of a barrel (Tsh-tsh-tsh)\nFor you don't want to go (Tsh-tsh)\nBut leave, like it's nothing (Tsh-tsh-ah)\nYou said no interest, said you found a better climax\nYou said he's swagged out, you leave\nIt's like a shot to the back\nThrough the nose of a barrel\nFor you don't want to go\nBut leave, like it's nothing\n(We got London On Da Track)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends gather in a car and cruising through the neighborhood, reminiscing about their childhood experiences while reflecting on the life lessons they learned along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Wheezy Beats)\nYeah, yeah\nNigga, what?\nYeah, ayy, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a confident and carefree individual who is enjoying the perks of their lifestyle and fame, and has no qualms about expressing their preferences and experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know all my whips are foreign, I know all your bitches borin'\nI know I gained me some weight when I was tourin'\nFresh and clean like a newborn, I wet that bitch and then wet yours\nI ride that beat with no insurance (What you tell 'em, Thugger?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou need to confront someone who has been disrespectful or challenging your authority. Use a catchy and repetitive phrase to emphasize the importance of standing up to them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Woo)\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Skrrt)\nPull up on a kid, pull up on a kid (Whoa)\nPull up on a kid, baby, pull up on a kid (Whoa, skrrt-skrrt)\nPull up on a kid (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up)\nYou need to pull up on a kid (Pull up, pull up, pull up, pull up)\nYou need to pull up a on kid (What?)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young rapper rapping about their unique style, references to money (green), their slang (slatt), and clean lyrics, all while mentioning their stage name, Yak. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yak!)\nOG, yeah, yeah, yeah\nWoo, green, green\nHa, slatt, yeah, yeah\nClean, clean, Yak"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes the temptation to take Xanax with someone and the desire to be present in their life, with the hope that they would cancel their plans to be with the singer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah\nIf I take these Xans with you\nIf I take these Xans\nWould you cancel all your plans?\nI got all the plans for you\nI got all the plans, if I take a Xan\nIf I take these Xans with you\nWould you cancel all your plans?\nI got all the plans, if I spend these bands with you\nWould you pull up on a man? Do it on demand?\nIf I take all of these Xans with you?\nWould you cancel all your plans?\nI got all the plans, I got all the plans for you\nIf I take all of these Xans\nWould you cancel all your plans?\nI got, I got all the plans for you\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young and confident rapper, known as Young Skooly, is expressing his swag and attracting attention from people around him, while also referencing his connection to Young Thug and being a dangerous, yet playful presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Hee!)\nI'm swaggin, committed\nYoung Skooly, ayy, hold it (Hold)\nThem booties, they callin' (Brr)\nI fuck 'em, I duck 'em (Yeah)\nHah, I'm swaggin' (Swag)\nYoung Thugger, I'm bleedin' (Thugger)\nYoung nigga make it rain for no reason\nHah, hah, hah (Yeah, yeah)\nI'm a real beast (Yeah)\nLil bear, big bear (Grr)\nKiller, killa\nNo wolf trap, kidnap (Swoo!)\nYou might also like\nYeah, yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah-yeah (Thugger)\nYeah, yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their confidence and prowess, using various slang terms and references to their strong presence and authority. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm beasting, neck glacial (Thugger)\nI'm icy (agh), a penguin (hah)\nI pop-pop the forty (yee)\nI cut-cut, then snort it (yee)\nNigga, watch out (woo), baby, hold up (woo)\nNigga (woo), nigga back up (ahh)\nNigga act up (woo), you get smacked up (woo)\nNigga murk you, nigga shot calls (woo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCelebrate a fun, energetic moment where everyone is dancing and enjoying themselves at a party. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah-yeah (Hol' it)\nYeah (Hol' it), yeah-yeah (Hol' it)\nYeah (Hol' it), yeah-yeah (Woah)\nYeah, yeah, yeah-yeah (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper with a flashy watch and car, boasting about his lifestyle and attracting attention from others, while also mentioning his loyalty and dedication to his partners in crime. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That AP, that Rollie \u2018iantte\nDo you see me? Not on me (Nah)\nHomie-killer, kill homies (Swea)\nYou lil Jabronis know me (Knew it)\nImpeccable (Yeah), I'm telling you (Yeah)\nI bleed out (Swear), my avenue (Ice)\nI promise, ain't tellin' you (Cash)\nNo story (Why?) I ain't flexing, fool (Swear)\nShawty's something to do (Swear to God)\nBut I'm doing two (Doing what?)\nAnd I'ma do her too (Swear to God)\nGot rich, got rich\nWoo! (Woo)\nYeah, yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah-yeah\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing the ups and downs of life in a small town, including the presence of both valuable and nefarious individuals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Won't you come around, yeah\nDiamonds in my town, uh\nBad guys in my town, yeah\nThat right there's my dime, yeah-yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen listening to the song, imagine the protagonist feeling overwhelmed with pain, and the act of \"painting through their brain\" symbolizes releasing that pain and finding relief. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: X, it takes my pain\nI've been inside and jumping\nRat-tat, lose your brain\nPaint that bitch right through your brain, yeah-yeah\nYeah, yeah-yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasting about his confidence, skills, and relationships, as well as making references to violence, drugs, and sex. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got latitude, I was reaching out the avenue\nCapture you, beat you bad, nigga, battle you\nSnake shit, shoot your chest and shoot your bladder, too\nApe shit, we go monkey, go banana, too\nDifference between me and him is he gon' run from you\nAnd I'm nev' gonna run, I'ma gun at you\nHunnid K for the teeth got some gum on you\nCause my wife is too bad, she the bomb on you\nBaby, suck that dick until it cum on you\nI'ma suck that pussy, put some nut on you\nShe gon' drawdown with me, got you runnin', too\nAnd just for that, I might put a son in you\nPut that thirty piece right in my bomber, too\nQuarter milli' Chanel, and she stuntin', too"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a fictional narrative about a person who has changed from being poor to being wealthy, causing conflict and jealousy among their former friends and rivals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh-woo, diamonds peek-a-boo\nOoh-woo, I done fucked her crew\nOoh-woo, I done did the robbin'\nI done did the jackin', now I'm full rappin'\nI put on my brothers, I put on my bitch\nHad to wear the dress 'cause I had a stick\nYou know where the bag at, tell me where it is\nI came from rags to riches, I'm the shit\nI can no longer disguise it, bitch, 'cause I'm rich\nI got cars galore, lil' bitch, 'cause I'm rich\nI escaped every one of the licks 'cause I was supposed to be rich\nI don't care nothin' 'bout no cop, I'm tellin' you just how it is"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person excitedly assures someone not to touch their drink, while expressing their contentment in life, emphasizing that they have nothing more or less to offer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, ever gon' see, yeah\n(Wheezy Beats)\nEver gon' see, yeah, I promise!\nEver gon' see, yeah, I promise! I\nAyy, man get your mutherfuckin' hands away from my syrup man\nLivin' life bro, I'm happy\nNothin\u2019 more, nothin\u2019 less"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that describes being a talented, wealthy, and influential individual who has a large following and is respected by many, while also touching upon the challenges and dilemmas faced by others who desire success and loyalty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, you know that I might be the realest lil' nigga you ever gon' see (You know it)\nBaby, you know that I might be the trillest lil' nigga that you wanna be (Woah)\nBaby, you know that I might be the richest lil' nigga you ever could treat (Rich)\nAnd you know that I might just scoop that lil' bitch up off of her feet (Really rich)\nAll of these niggas they know that they fallin' and everyone wanna be me (Yeah)\nAll of these bitches don't wanna be cheated on but all these bitches wan' cheat (Yeah)\nAll of these bitches wan' be the new wifey but all of these bitches be cheatin' (Bitch)\nAll of these rappers I swear they watering down and I'm the chlorine, ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about giving someone the space and freedom to express themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's called breathin', that's how you let that bitch breathe fool\nUh, uh\nUhh\nHa, ha, ha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine if a pool cleaner, with a sense of humor, could express its thoughts and feelings. What would it say to other objects or people around the pool? How might it describe its cleaning abilities, and how it is still working despite a bit of a cold? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm the chlorine, bitch\nYeah, I'm 'bout to clean some motherfuckers, fool\nYou know what I'm sayin\nI got on flue but you know I'm still drippin'\nYou know what I'm sayin' oh\nOh, ah, oh, ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, successful artist raps about his opulent lifestyle, influenced by his affiliation with YSL and his connection to OVO, while expressing his confidence in his charm and lifestyle choices. He references his status on the charts, the size of his Texas ranch, and his high-end possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: YSL'll put a nigga six feet\nI ain't beggin' when I tell a bitch, \"Please\"\nMe and lil' Thugger on fleek\nNow that lil' ho wanna meet, ayy\nWhat, what, what, what?\nFuck her on beat\nOVO life not cheap\nI'm a young boy too T'd\nWire just hit my account, never seen that amount, oh God, I'm geeked\nBeen on the charts for five hundred weeks, so somebody love when I speak\nDoin' this shit just to show we get down in the 6, man, it's bigger than me\nTexas ranch so big, that shit is perfect for the dippin'\nI don't care how wet I get her, she won't catch me\u2014\nThree-twenty-five on the dashboard\nRide in the Porsche, rockin' Tom Ford\nRockin' her bed and the headboard\nWhat, what, what, what?\nBuyin' out Louis and Christian Dior\nI took the jet to the New York store\nPark at the regular airport\nYou stay in your feelings, was never my boy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyric about supporting someone through life's challenges, emphasizing unity and overcoming obstacles together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I got you boo\nTogether forever, man any problem that you got, bitch I got it too\nTogether forever, man any problem that you got, bitch I got it too\nWheezy beats"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the importance of safety and security, with the artist expressing their readiness to protect themselves and their loved ones, and the challenges they face in order to stay safe in a world with different time zones and possible dangers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'll cock it back, I'm ready to fire that chrome, hey\nI was out the country, ain't know what time I'm on (Different time zones)\nI was tryna get the devil out of my charms\nI was thankin' God, I was thankin' Allah I'm on\nI spend more money on security than I make\nJust to be safe (Just to be safe)\nJust to be safe, dawg (Just to be safe, dawg)\nI spend more money on security than I make\nJust to be safe, dawg\nGotta make it home"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that celebrates the act of rolling and smoking a blunt while also highlighting the artist's unique style and confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thugger, ayy\nI roll me one, smoke to the face\n(Billboard Hitmakers)\nI roll me one, smoke to the face, ayy (Ayy)\nRoll up a blunt and I'ma face it, yeah, yeah\nKing Slime (Ayy, ayy)\nHey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the artist is talking about the constant politics and drama surrounding legal cases, and how they plan to confront it by having someone roll them a blunt to face the challenges head on. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Ayy, ayy)\nThey politickin' 'bout these cases ('Tickin' 'bout these cases)\nHey, ooh-ayy\nI told her roll me up a blunt and I'ma face it (And I'ma face)\nAyy (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is involved in questionable activities, has a flashy watch, and has a girl who has been showing appreciation and loyalty before they became successful. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Troublemaker, man, I've been shootin' out with my neighbors, yeah (Yeah)\nMy lil' niggas been tryna trap it out in the vacant, yeah (Yeah)\nPatek Philippe, they got my wrist and they don't play with that (Patek Philippe)\nShe been suckin' dick way before a nigga made it, yeah (Suckin' dick)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA scene where friends are hanging out and passing around a lighter, discussing their ambitions, lifestyle, and challenges they face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pass me the motherfuckin' lighter (Pass, pass)\nLil' mama overseas, I'ma Skype her (Thugger, thugger)\nNigga checkin' out the squad, tryna bite us (Slime)\nBut my hand is way different, got the Midas (Woo)\nAyy, do a dream with me\nAyy, do some things with me (Yeah)\nBae, drink your lean with me (Yeah)\nBae falled asleep with me (Lean, lean)\nAin't falled asleep, we drive (Woo)\nJeopardize your life or mines (Woo)\nLet me fuck one more time\nAnd I'll help you write your rhymes\nYou might also like\nIt's extremely fake\nThey politickin' 'bout these cases (Man, I'm gonna face it)\nHey, ooh-ayy (Motherfucking face)\nI told her roll me up a blunt and I'ma face it (You can fucking face it)\nAyy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scenario in which a person confidently takes control of a situation and their crew, while emphasizing their luxurious lifestyle and past experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Troublemaker, man, I've been shootin' out with my neighbors, yeah (Aw yeah)\nMy lil' niggas been tryna trap it out in the vacant, yeah (Brrt)\nPatek Philippe, they got my wrist and they don't play with that (Patek Philippe)\nShe been suckin' dick way before a nigga made it, yeah, yeah (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is describing their past experiences and the current state of their life, including their relationships with neighbors, aspirations, flashy possessions, and a partner who has been loyal to them throughout their journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Troublemaker, man, I've been shootin' out with my neighbors, yeah (Yeah)\nMy lil' niggas been tryna trap out of the vacant, yeah (Aw yeah)\nPatek Phillipe, they got my wrist and they don't play with that (Patek Phillipe)\nShe been suckin' dick way before a nigga made it, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a playful, exaggerated scenario, a young woman shares her fantasies and intentions with her lover, and they indulge in a wild, passionate moment that leaves them breathless and satisfied. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think she ready for a kiddy\nShe told me she gon' make me miss her\nShe let me wet her whole lil' ceiling\nMy dick like crack so yeah, I'm dealing\nShe gotta love him, Peter Griffin\nNut on the front of her head like I'm Eddie Griffin\nI make it count, I'm a star and she can make a wish\nI'm going down with her hard 'til her partition"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about completing a secret mission, desiring forgiveness, and living life as a lion and a baller. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I done completed my little mission\nI put something in your stomach next to your kidney\nI want nothing to do with none of these lil' bitches\nI want something to do with everything and I'm willing\nTo go to church and ask God there for forgiveness\nFor everything and tell that preacher that I'm gon' remember\nHim bringing you in my life and that's on my children\nFuck all them other hoes talking, they Wendy Williams\nNow your wrist got ice like December\nI pour out the paint like Mutumbo\nI'm a fucking lion like Simba\nAnd, yeah, my girl ballin' like Kendra"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a man's sexual encounter with a woman, who expresses her readiness for him and their intense connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think she ready for a kiddy\nShe told me she gon' make me miss her\nShe let me wear her whole lil' ceiling\nMy dick like crack so yeah, I'm dealing\nShe gotta love him, Peter Griffin\nNut on the front of her head like I'm Eddie Griffin\nI make it count, I'm a star and she can make a wish\nI'm going down with her hard 'til her partition"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song with lyrics expressing loyalty and unity towards a specific group, while dismissing those who may not understand their perspective. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, fuck all y'all (Just come wit' me)\nEverything I do is for us only (Yeah, yeah)\nOnly us, none of y'all other niggas (I know none of y'all can't tell)\nIt's on God\n(I'm in London, got my beat from London)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA hip-hop artist shares their experiences with success, fashion, and relationships, while also addressing personal struggles and overcoming obstacles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, ayy, I'm drippin' again\nThe way that I drip this shit should be a sin\nAyy, ayy, divorce all my friends\nI'm not a Migo, 'bout to trap out the Benz\nAyy, they told me don't spend\nI went got the racks and I did it again\nAyy, I think she a twin\nPlus she got red calamari skin\nAyy, you don't got no wins\nYou should grab something white and just throw it on in\nI went to school, got suspended\nI told her I want some head, bobby pin\nIf the lil... don't got class, yeah, we call it truancy\nI ain't had no money to spend\nI got my first check and went paid off my rent"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young rapper expresses his confidence, lifestyle, and experiences, as well as relationships with friends and women, describing his ambition and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, ayy, I'm dripping again\nThe way that I drip this shit should be a sin\nAyy, ayy, divorce all my friends\nI'm not a Migo, 'bout to trap out the Benz\nAyy, they told me don't spend\nI went got the racks and I did it again\nAyy, I think she a twin\nPlus she got red calamari skin\nAyy, you don't got no wins\nYou should grab something white and just throw it on in\nI went to school, got suspended\nI told her I want some head, bobby pin\nIf the lil... don't got class, yeah, we call it truancy\nI ain't had no money to spend\nI got my first check and went paid off my rent\nOoh, hop out the back of the turn up\nAvoid all the cameras, I did it on purpose\nShe tryna act like she perfect\nI see all the masks that you leave on the surface\nShe made me write all my verses in cursive\nShe need all them purses at Herm\u00e8s\nThat's like 25 racks and we always on a roll\nMan, we always working, let's go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a confident and wealthy individual who has an affinity for high-end fashion and designer items, and is inspired by Buzz Lightyear and straight to Dubai. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ay, let me pour up some Act, got some brand new graffiti\nIt's going down my back\nI got Chanel slippers, Gucci pennies, baby, girl you can pick\nRocking Giuseppe Zanotti's a night\nI spent half a million designer on kits\nI got Chanel slippers, Gucci pennies, baby girl you can pick\nI got so high, went off the equator, I feel like Buzz Lightyear\nI met a broad, skinny like nails, and I was richer than ice cream\nI had to grind without a rail, now all my cars got Nitron\nStraight to Dubai, I feel like the mail, I was on a Global Express"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist reminiscing about their rise in life and career, highlighting the challenges they faced in the beginning, the success they have achieved now, and their connection to various international cities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I had to grind without a rail, now all my cars got Nitron\nStraight to Dubai, I feel like the mail, I was on a Global Express\nI'm in London, got my beat from London"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person's ordinary day in New York City, with a focus on their excitement and experiences while wearing diamonds and being high. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just a typical day in New York, you know what I'm sayin'\nI'm high as fuck, yeah\nDiamonds on me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, ambitious individual who dropped out of school to pursue success through their own means, while trying to ensure a better life for their daughter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dropped out of school and bought myself a chain\nI must've taught myself a million things\nI'm out the trap, I can sell anything\nI wish I would allow myself to hear that sold dream\nI pray my daughter never ever experience no train\nI told her Colgate, baby, you gotta keep your teeth straight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics describe a confident and successful individual who is flaunting their wealth and lifestyle, while also acknowledging their responsibilities and the desire to provide for their loved ones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, bae, I'm flexing, ex textin' (Hold on, woah I'm just textin')\nBrand new 'Rari, Smith and Wesson (Brand new 'Rari, woah, skrrt)\nMade myself a balla, want my credit, yuh\nSpeaking of credit, bailiff owe me, I got credit, yuh\nVrrrm, V12, y'all ain't ready at all (Skrrt)\nTrapping B's, I'm like \"hurry up and buy\"\nExtra Draco for my pops, 'cause his birthday 4th of July\nI'm so busy it's making me feel like I'm in and out my kids' lives (Hey!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nA confident person is describing their new car, stylish shoes, and flashy jewelry while flaunting their success and confident demeanor to others. They also mention a cameltoe in a subtle way, showcasing their sexual confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nOoh, New coupe, new shoes (New coupe, brand new shoes)\nOoh, ooh, ooh, ooh\nRed bottoms, I'm kicking shit, I'm flossing on you fools\n(Flossin' on you)\nCameltoe big, I see the print inside her suit (Cameltoe)\nRose gold my jewelry up, and I'm in and out it too (In and out it)\nFuck 'em by the two and let them travel with a few"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that is a warning to someone who may have taken a threat too lightly, with an emphasis on the artist's serious intentions and desire for control. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah (Slatt)\nYeah, yeah, yeah (I'm surfin')\nWoah, woah, woah\nI'll totally come and shoot your shit up, know what I'm sayin'?\nNo cap, woah\nYoung SEX"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing their newfound success and lifestyle, mentioning their luxury car, appearance on Forbes, their preference for nail length on their partner, and their partner's material possessions. The song also touches on a cautionary tale of the potential consequences of reckless behavior involving their children. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck it, buy a pink Mercedes (Skrrt)\nI made Forbes every year, lil' baby (Top the Forbes)\nI don't like no long nails on my lady (Of course)\nIs it you that can't reveal that I'm shady?\nWhite toes in her heels, she the latest (Toes)\nShe got plastic Cartiers, think she made it (She made it)\nSucked it in the car and then my kids met the pavement\nExtended pumps and F&Ns like The Matrix (Young SEX)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a person who has money, power, and a luxurious lifestyle, while sharing experiences with women and reflecting on past mistakes and confrontations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I keep exotic drinks and juices by the crates (Young SEX)\nShe put my cum in her cup like it was shake\nI'll never fuck this bitch again, it was a mistake\nI'm Teletubby, diamonds green, blue, white, and grape\nI can afford these black diamonds like a spade (Oh)\nI maneuver through the city with a maid\nI got riches and I guard 'em like the Navy\nPin it up and let me drink it like you're naked (Let's go)\nIt don't matter the ho call like mine baby (It don't matter)\nGot a lil' money to leave your head on the pavement\nFlawless carats got these niggas stand in they places\nAR'd up before I come and issue statements (Young SEX)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who is living life to the fullest, enjoying luxuries, and embracing their unique lifestyle, including references to vehicles, fashion, and experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (DY Krazy)\nYellow tape, I put that on (Yeah, yeah)\nHold up, wait, life's great (Yeah, yeah)\nHold\u2005up,\u2005wait, ice skate\u2005(Yeah, yeah)\nHold up, wait, crime pay\u2005(Yeah, yeah)\nHold up, wait, slatt, slatt (ATL Jacob, yeah, yeah)\nTwenty cars, matte black (Yeah, yeah)\nSurfin' at a Ritz Carlton (Yeah, yeah)\nTwo pink toes (Poof, poof, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person's struggles with addiction and their experiences in the drug-infused underworld, including the consequences of their choices, and a glimpse of their efforts to provide for a loved one. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oxycontin what I piss\n(Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nFlip it to the dog like a dish\n(Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nAccept the loss before I quit\n(Yeah, yeah, accept the loss before I quit, yeah, yeah)\nShe slept at the house, I bought her Ruth Chris\n(Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that emphasizes camaraderie, debauchery, and rebellion, incorporating phrases like \"Got cake, mate\" and \"Got cups, mate\" to convey a sense of celebration and shared experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What's up, mate? Got cake, mate (Yeah, yeah)\nGot cheese, mate, got bread, mate (Woo)\nGot cups, mate (Woo, ooh), no fucks, mate (Woo, mate)\nGive no fucks, mate (Woo, geeked, mate), I'm up, mate (Woo, outta shape, yeah, yeah)\nIt's up, mate, I buck, mate (Yeah, yeah)\nI bleed, mate, he bled, mate (Woo, yeah, yeah)\nGot cups, mate, (Woo) no fucks, mate\nLet's fuck, mate (Woo)\nFucked my classmate (Woo), fuck, shit, let's splash, mate (Woo)\nOr suck that shit, let's splash, hey\nYou might also like\nSmokin' on loud, we don't fuck around with y'all\nWanna try this shit, let me know\nWe prepare first and then Columbine\nTrenchcoat, under a nigga's sleeve"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that emphasizes the importance of personal hygiene and teaches the listener a catchy, repetitive chorus about wiping one's nose. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wipe his nose, wipe his nose (Pussy ass nigga)\nWipe his nose, (Slatt) wipe his nose (Wipe your nose)\nWipe his nose, (Wipe your nose, slatt) wipe his nose (Slatt, wipe his nose)\nWipe his nose, (Wipe your nose), wipe his nose (Yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who enjoys living life to the fullest, taking risks, and having fun with friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Doubled the cups and then doubled it up and I doubled it up (Yeah, yeah)\nJump in the Bentley, I jump in the truck and I trucker the truck (Woo, yeah, yeah)\nChuggin' it down, I'm smokin' a pound, I'm fuckin' around (Yeah, yeah)\nSmokin' on loud, we don't fuck around with y'all"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a character expressing their life, possessions, and achievements through a unique and playful tone, using catchphrases and slang. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What's up, mate? (Woo) Got the blicky, featherweight (Woo)\nGot the cash, I bake the cake, (Woo) ayy, what's brackin', mate? (Woo)\nI just sniper, mate, (Woo) chain on hydrate, mate (Woo)\nGet no sleep, mate, (Woo) I'm geeked, mate, pushin' weight, outta shape (Yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident, wealthy individual is boasting about their flashy style, unique accessories, and their influence, as well as their desires for both physical intimacy and financial success, all while acknowledging the power they hold within their social circle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Red wings, red bottoms, I'm a fuckin' devil (Yeah, yeah)\nTwenty tennis chains on, not no Ric Flair medal (Woo, yeah, yeah)\nI don't gotta run it back, you heard what Gunna tell 'em (Yeah, yeah)\nPut my diamonds in a bowl, that look like Fruity Pebbles\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nBitch wanna hit her a lick, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nBitch wanna suck on the dick, yeah\nBitch wanna get her a brick, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,)\nBitch wanna fuck on a bitch (Yeah)\nBitch wanna fuck on the clique (Yeah, yeah)\nEuros on euros, I'm gettin' it (Uh)\nStep on the floor, now I'm lit (Woo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine writing a song about the luxurious lifestyle and explicit experiences of someone who has just achieved great success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wipe his nose, wipe her nose (Woo)\nKick a door, keep the Ruger (Woo)\nPut the pole in his ho, bend her over (Woo, woo, woo)\nThen you buy that bitch a brand new Range Rover (Woo, woo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is experiencing a euphoric high and struggles to communicate, repeating \"Woo, woo, woo\". They also mention counting money and wanting to win the lottery. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm so high, all I can say is \"Woo, woo, woo\"\nI can't talk, I barely could say, \"Woo, woo, woo\"\nCount a M and count another one, ooh, ooh (Ooh)\nFuck that shit, I enter the lotto, woo, woo (Fuck it, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone's admiration for a woman's physical features, using playful language and repetition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, ass and her titties (Ooh)\nOoh, that ting litty (Ooh)\nOoh, ass and her titties (Ooh)\nOoh, that ting litty (Ooh)\nOoh, ass and her titties (Ooh)\nOoh, that ting litty (Ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper just finished recording a verse in the booth and listens to the playback, expressing surprise and amusement at the lyrics he hears. He and his friends discuss how one of them had just told the same thing to some girls earlier. The rapper then boasts about his high-quality jewelry and accessories. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So I just came out the booth to God damn, to hear this, to hear this shit right here. And my niggas, nigga just, nigga just said, \"bruh I just told them the same shit\". That nigga say he just told these girls that, he knew what I was 'bout to say. That's crazy, cray-cray, I dig though, you know what I'm sayin'? With a golden shovel, with a iced out AP, plus a Rollie bezel on another level"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and loyal gang member, who is looking out for their friends and family, and has a strong bond with a loved one. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I say bitch what is you thinkin', we Arthur Blankin\u2019\nBig checks on me and I got ranking, I'm steady ranking\nBetter stop listenin' to these hoes 'fore you start shrinkin'\nI know I'm a blood, I'm a gang banger\nI know ain't a bitch but I'm still singin'\nMotherfuck the rest, they ain't really bangin'\nI got the real hitters with me and they dangerous\nYou can't find 'em on no camera but they no namin'\nWashing powder, bae, I'm tired, I've been up all night\nMe and bae Bonnie Clyde, everything we do right\nLove her vibe, love her vibe, she make me feel so nice\nShe 100, the first day we met, she let me fuck all night"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that encourages someone to take responsibility for their actions and work hard in order to achieve their goals or desires, using repetitive phrases and a catchy beat. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, work\nDo the work, baby, do the work\nTonight, baby, do the work, baby, do the work\nTonight I wanna chill so you gotta do the work (Rihanna)\nIf you want it, you gotta earn it\nYou gotta earn it, you gotta earn-earn-earn-earn-earn-earn it\nIf you want it bae you gotta earn it\nAlright, earn-earn-earn-earn-earn-earn it, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confidence and loyalty, featuring a metaphor of building a bridge that shouldn't be burned, the importance of being the number one concerned person, and a reference to having powerful and loyal German Shepherd dogs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Build a bridge, you better not burn it, ayy\nBetter be the number one concerned one, ayy\nI got big dogs and they German, ayy\nAyy, ayy, ayy, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing the excitement and allure of taking a risk in life, leaving behind one's comfort zone, and the contrast between living luxuriously and maintaining humility. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (BL$$D)\nI just let lil' mama suck me up, girl\nIs you tryna cry in a Rolls\u2005Royce\u2005or the bus\u201a\u2005girl?\nI jumped off the porch and\u2005went straight up\u201a girl (Straight up\u201a girl)\nYou can leave your town and head to another world"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who has grown tired of the games and deception in their relationship and decides to take matters into their own hands. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What the move?\nI'm tired of eyein' you\nI'm tired of spyin' on you\n'Til the pain mines too\nI made it rain on you\nWhen it was hard to maintain too\nI was playin' games with you\nLike you could never play games too, woah (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\n54 Contributors [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, Thugger\nLondon on da Track, nigga\nYeah, yeahhh\nYeah, yeah, yeah-ooh\nThugger"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about being a successful and wealthy individual, surrounded by haters, while also mentioning unique fashion choices and confidently having a sexual connection with a woman. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These pussy niggas peasants, yeah (What?)\nAll my niggas gon' be presidents, yeah (Here)\nBitch, I'm wrapped up like a present, yeah\nI got credit fuck a debit (Fuck it)\nAnd I'm the truth, this not no flexing\nI got, skinny jeans with a weapon\nAnd I'm the future and the present\nBaby, pop that pussy like a Pepsi (Pop it)\nBaby (Pop it), water like a water fountain\nMy money colored like a clown\nShow me them places like a noun\nShe can't, can't ride this dick without a sound"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing frustration and disbelief at a recurring negative situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No, no-no way, no-no way (No way)\nNo, no-no way, no-no way (No way)\nNo, no-no way, no-no way (No way)\nNo-no way, no-no way, no-no way\nNo way, no way, no way no way, no-no way\nNo way, no way, no way no way, no-no way, no-no way\nNo way, no way, no-no way, no-no way\nNo way, no way, no-no way, no-no way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a wealthy person who has faced challenges in life, enjoys their luxurious lifestyle, and is questioned about the source of their fortune. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everyone know I've been killed before\nI've been bent like a centerfold\nI crap with my money, no-oh\nDrop the top, get a breeze, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\nGot four million in jewelry, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Whoa)\nLet that money fly to the ceiling, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh (Whoa-oh)\nDid you pay someone's tuition? No-oh-oh-oh-oh (Whoa-oh)\nDo you own a store? No-oh-oh-oh-oh (Whoa)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl named Magic is taken on a luxurious date, including a private jet with a flirtatious stewardess. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, I took a thottie out of Magic\nTook her to the pent, then I woo-woo-woo, ayy\nThe private jet came with a stewardess\nLike ooh-ooh-ooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a fictional, dangerous summer full of wild car chases, exotic cars, and an intense race to defeat an enemy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Easy money\nIt's about to be a surgical summer\nChop the tops off the coupes\nThe cuatrociento' ochenta y ocho\nThe Spider joint\nAnd you know we gotta cut the heads off these snakes, right?\nWatch the body drop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the dangerous and destructive nature of conflicts and rivalries, using food and weapons as metaphors for the consequences of these struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Beef is best served like steak: well done\nGet a gun in your face, bitch nigga\nBeef will have you praying to God\nMove your kids, have you hiding your mom\nBeef is when you hide behind them other niggas\nBut they ain't killers they ain't pullin' them triggers, fuck niggas\nBeef will have you keying our cars\nHeartbroke, yours don't look like ours"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyric that emphasizes the idea that people should not take others for granted and should strive for their own success and independence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Them niggas ain't dying for you\nThem niggas ain't dying for you\nThrowing that flag up running around you hot shit\nTaking half of everything you get\nYeah them niggas ain't dying for you\nThem niggas ain't dying for you\nAnd we know that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that addresses the concept of loyalty and authenticity in relationships, emphasizing that some people only pretend to care about others for their own benefit. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Them niggas ain't dying for you\nThem niggas ain't dying for you\nThrowing that flag up running around you hot shit\nTaking half of everything you get\nYeah them niggas ain't dying for you\nThem niggas ain't dying for you\nAnd we know that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric that describes the concept of \"beef\" or conflict between two people, emphasizing the potential for serious consequences and danger. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What's beef? Beef is when you need 2 Gats to go to sleep\nBeef is when your moms ain't safe up in the streets\nBeef is when I see you\nGuaranteed to be in ICU, one more time\nWhat's beef? Beef is when you need 2 Gats to go to sleep\nBeef is when your moms ain't safe up in the streets\nBeef is when I see you\nGuaranteed to be in ICU, one more time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric that discusses being too complex for certain events, controversial topics, and navigating societal expectations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Poop, scoop!\nWhoop! Whoopty-whoop!\nAm I too complex for ComplexCon?\nEverything Ye say cause a new debate\n\"You see, he been out of touch, he cannot relate\nHis hallway too long, bitch too bad\nGot a surrogate, his kid get two dads\"\nI be thinkin', \"What would 2Pac do?\"\nYou be thinkin' what New Kids on the Block do\nIf you ain't drivin' while Black, do they stop you?\nWill MAGA hats let me slide like a drive-thru?\nThat phone call from Ricky still hazy\nWhen heaven got an angel named Avery\nYou gotta watch who you callin' crazy\nYeezy, the newest billion-dollar baby\nIt won't feel right 'til I feel like Phil Knight\nGoin' for six rings like what Phil told Mike\nSeven pill nights, who know what that feel like?\nNo more hidin' the scars, I show 'em like Seal, right?\nHow do you respond?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA celebration of hard work and determination, as well as the joy of achieving a goal, and the unwavering commitment to continue striving for success despite any doubters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Come on, let's toast the champagne, this one's for the life\nDid everything you could just to be here for the night\nMan, it feels good, everything is right\nEnergy is strong enough to brighten city lights\nMy whole team winnin', no vision on quittin'\nI'd rather say I did than let them busters say I didn't\nLe-le-let them talk about it, mane, I'm already livin'\nI risked my life to try every day to go and get it, get it, get it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person rises from a difficult past, faces challenges and adversity, but ultimately achieves success. They find camaraderie and support from their peers, who use cunning tactics to overcome obstacles and opponents. Along the way, they experience life's luxuries and face moral dilemmas, all while striving for a sense of redemption and victory. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Came from the bottom, no one said it would be fair\nNow I'm on this money, loungin' like it's a beach chair\nPapa don't preach, a-all we do is just reach here\nRaised 'round killers, we just happy to be here\nSpot 'em, got 'em, let your soul pay your dues\nWhile my hoes doin' magic, voodoo Moulin Rouge\nThat's a tactic that they use, fuck 'em high, then suck 'em dry\nBefore you know it, her Q7 is buzzin' by\nThe queen pin to the kingpin, redeems him\nThe boat comes, the dope drums, my team wins"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming obstacles and celebrating life with friends, reflecting on hard-won success and determination to achieve dreams. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yuugh, this the life that we made\nGunshots in the dark like a sweet serenade\nYou might also like\nCome on, let's toast the champagne, this one's for the life\nDid everything you could just to be here for the night\nMan, it feels good, everything is right\nEnergy is strong enough to brighten city lights\nMy whole team winnin', no vision on quittin'\nI'd rather say I did than let them busters say I didn't\nLe-le-let them talk about it, mane, I'm already livin'\nI risked my life to try every day to go and get it, get it, get it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about being a supreme baller, achieving success, and making a statement in various areas of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Supreme ballers, all my niggas got ESPYs\nTriple doubles, both wrist and neck freeze\nTriple doubles, two bricks and tech squeeze\nTriple doubles, two hoes and check please (Woo)\nThey love me on my Ric Flair shit (Woo)\nIn that Phantom like I'm Blair Witch (Woo)\nWho are you to be compared with? (Woo)\nAin't no niggas that you bled with\nCourt cases ran base and road aces\nLick shots or left bodies with no traces"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about living in the moment and overcoming obstacles to achieve your dreams. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yuugh, this the life that we made\nGunshots in the dark like a sweet serenade\nCome on, let's toast the champagne, this one's for the life\nDid everything you could just to be here for the night\nMan, it feels good, everything is right\nEnergy is strong enough to brighten city lights\nMy whole team winnin', no vision on quittin'\nI'd rather say I did than let them busters say I didn't\nLe-le-let them talk about it, mane, I'm already livin'\nI risked my life to try every day to go and get it, get it, get it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper is expressing their belief in the power of the ouija board and their dominance in the rap game, while also commenting on the fake lifestyles and social media presence of others in the industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, my ouija board don't never lie to me\nThe best rapper livin', I know who's alive to me\nYeah, the competition's all but died to me\nRaah, I make these motherfuckers hide from me\nThe Sergio Tacchini life we uphold\nYou just posin' for them pics so you can upload"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends celebrating their successes and newfound energy after overcoming challenges and pursuing their goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Come on, let's toast the champagne, this one's for the life\nDid everything you could just to be here for the night\nMan, it feels good, everything is right\nEnergy is strong enough to brighten city lights\nMy whole team winnin', no vision on quittin'\nI'd rather say I did than let them busters say I didn't\nLe-le-let them talk about it, mane, I'm already livin'\nI risked my life to try every day to go and get it, get it, get it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics about a rapper who is boastful about their skills, success, and lifestyle, while also calling out those who try to imitate their style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Motherfuckers can't rhyme no more, 'bout crime no more\nMix drug and show money, \"Biggs\" Burke on tour  (Yeah)\nTwenty-five bricks, move work like chore\nHit Delaware twice, needed twenty-five more\nI see flaw, cracks in your diamond\nCB4 when you rhyme, Simple Simon\nCome and meet the pieman, a must that I flaunt it\nThe legend grows legs when it comes back to haunt us\nBallers, I put numbers on the boards (Yeah)\nCan't a bitch livin' say I bought her Michael Kors (Yeah)\nEvery car driven was decided by the horse\nKeep the sticker in the window case you wonder what it cost\nHow could you relate when you ain't never been great\nAnd rely on rap money to keep food up on your plates, nigga?\nI might sell a brick on my birthday\nThirty-six years of doin' dirt like it's Earth Day\u2014 God!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where a confident and successful individual is describing their achievements in sports and their impact on the field, encouraging others to join them in celebrating and dancing to their success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Y'all feel like danc\u2014)\n(Y'all feel like danc\u2014)\nBallers, I put numbers on the boards\n(Y'all feel like danc\u2014)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their flashy car, expensive jewelry, and their ability to outperform their competition, while also mentioning past experiences and well-known references. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pullin' up in that new toy\nThe wrist on that boy rockstar like Pink Floyd\nWaving at rude boy, I'm wavin' at you, boy\nRan off on the plug too like Trugoy\nImagine me do-boy, you could never do what I do, boy\nStill, duckin' shit that I did, boy\nNiggas in Paris 'fore Hit-Boy\nThese ain't the same type of hits, boy\nShit can get litter than lit, boy\nYou don't take these type of risks, boy\n'Cause this boy been throwin' that D like Rich Boy\nYou missed, boy; ya numbers don't add up on the blow\nThat was ten years ago \u2013 if you know, you know (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics are inspired by a fraternity of drug dealers who have evolved over time, with some members transitioning from being dealers to rappers or other pursuits. The lyrics also mention the importance of understanding inside jokes and secret references, as well as the various aspects of their lifestyle and environment. The theme of transformation and adaptation is prevalent throughout the song, highlighting their resilience and ability to evolve with the times. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This thing of ours, oh, this thing of ours\nA fraternity of drug dealers ringin' off\nI just happen to be alumni\nToo legit, they still lookin' at me with one eye\nThe company I keep is not corporate enough\nChild Rebel Soldier, you ain't orphan enough\nA rapper turned trapper can't morph into us\nBut a trapper turned rapper can morph into Puff\nDance contest for the smokers\nI predict snow, Al Roker\n(If you know, you know)\nI only ever looked up to Sosa\nYou all get a bird, this nigga Oprah\nYou might also like\nBricklayers in ball shorts\nCoachin' from the side of the ball courts\n(If you know, you know)\nOne stop like a Walmart\nWe got the tennis balls for the wrong sport\n(If you know, you know)\nIf you know 'bout the carport\nThe trap door's supposed to be awkward\n(If you know, you know)\nThat's the reason we ball for\nCircle round twice for the encore\n(If you know, you know)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIt's the blackout, 'Rari got the back out\" - describe a wild night with luxury cars, fame, and power struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's the blackout, 'Rari got the back out\nShowing my black ass, engine in the glass house\nStarted in the crack house, Obama went the back route\nKill bin Laden, 'nother four up in the black house\nStill got the Macs out, pull the mask down like a mascot\nStill trick with bitches, out with money or with ass shots\nGOOD had room for one more, I took the last spot\nRe-Up Gang, P the nigga, 'Ye done hit the jackpot\nWhole 'nother level, then you add fame\nThat's a whole 'nother devil, legit drug dealer\nThat's a whole 'nother bezel, the carbon Audemar\nThat's a whole 'nother metal, but still keep it ghetto\n(Whoo!) Behind the scenes, pull strings like Gepetto\nThe gun blow steam, whistle like a tea kettle\nRunnin' like the rebels, UNLV\nSport shoe on a pedal, I let you niggas settle (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is plagued with constant worry and inner turmoil, causing them to struggle with their identity and the challenges they face. They express themselves through rap and emphasize their paradoxical nature, as well as their affiliation with a youthful, tight-knit gang. The song mentions various references to pop culture, slang, and violence, painting a picture of a complex and troubled life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trouble on my mind\nI got trouble on my mind (on my mind)\nTrouble on my mind\nSo much trouble on my mind\nTrouble on my mind\nI got trouble on my mind\nTrouble on my mind\nSo much trouble on my mind\nI'm a fucking walking paradox\nAnd a really shitty rapper in my favorite pair of socks\nIroned pair of dockers, two Glocks cocked screamin', \"West side!\"\nWith the speakers blastin' a pair of Pacs\nYonkers 10 milli, you're silly\nThinkin' that this 'preme wasn't free, willy\nThe feeling is neutral, the gang is youthful\nAnd fuckin' tighter than Chad Hugo's pupils, it's Wolf Gang and the"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates the unexpected collaboration between hipsters and criminals, highlighting the potency of the drug trade as described by Rick James, and defying critics who doubted the success of this union. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: With the Re-Up's a helluva buzz\nRick James said cocaine's a helluva drug\nWho else could put the hipsters with felons and thugs\nAnd paint a perfect picture of what sellin' it does?\nThis is for the critics, who doubted the chemistry\nTwo different worlds, same symmetry\nAnd this black art, see the wizardry when you at the top\nOf your game, you make enemies, you'll never finish me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person going through a series of challenges and difficulties in their life, feeling overwhelmed and unable to shake off the thoughts and problems constantly occupying their mind. Their world seems to be filled with one issue after another, and they can't seem to find any relief or solutions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trouble on my mind\nI got trouble on my mind\nTrouble on my mind\nSo much trouble on my mind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nContemplate the complex emotions and power dynamics in a post-religious, post-apocalyptic world where individuals struggle to find their place and meaning amidst the chaos and violence, while still trying to maintain a connection to their spiritual beliefs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now that the tears dry and the pain takes over\nLet's talk this payola (Payola)\nYou killed God's baby when it wasn't his will\nAnd blood spill, we can't talk this shit over (This shit over)\nThe Lord is my shepherd, I am not sheep\nI am just a short stone's throw from the streets\nI bring my offerin', I will not preach\nAwaken my demons, you can hear that man screaming\nI'm no different than the priest, priest\nSanter\u00eda (Santer\u00eda, Santer\u00eda, Santer\u00eda)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics for a song that express disinterest in interacting with a group of people due to their lack of resources or support. Include references to physical attributes and material possessions as a representation of the speaker's desire for more, and emphasize their independence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ay unno\nMe? Me get every bloodclot ting\nAh him ah mind me, ah him bring di money come gimmie\nYuh no see mi titty dem how dem stiff an tun up? Ah him buy dem gimmie\nYuh no see how mi batty cock up an firm? Ah him buy it gimmie\nYuh no see mi big house wid car an land? Ah him buy it gimmie\nSo tell me, weh would I want wid unno skettle bald people mon?\nNuttin"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a man's complex relationship with a woman who he thinks is just a fling, but realizes she's more than that. The lyrics touch on the idea of trust and the contrast between what he initially perceived as a casual encounter and the depth of emotions that developed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Please don't mind\nI just need some time\nThese requirements\nJust gotta make sure you meet all mine\nStanding there staring, with your bow-legged stance\nTrust being nothing you could hold in your hand\nHustle in the hood, strong with the bands\nLook at you as something more than a ho I could smash\nOr being something bad I could bone at the bag\nPole in my pants standing at attention\nWhen you step out of the shower and your ass is wiggling\nGlance at the ceiling\nNow your glass is empty\nThinking backwards, really\nI done grabbed a vixen\nThat supposed to be a fitter after video\nStacks'll really blow\nDancers get exposed\nMissing you when you not around\nWe text each other when out of town\nYou remain the same no matter up or down\nThese other women stay pretending\nMoney come and they help us spend it\nBut'll fuck my niggas in the very minute\nI was down and out and had to go to prison\nKinda high role play, acki\nAnd again I say I like these hoes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the ups and downs of being a successful individual who is always in the spotlight, with references to superhero abilities and luxurious lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This ain't a wave or phase, 'cause all that shit fades\nThis lifestyle's forever when you made\nThey tweet about the length I made 'em wait\nWhat the fuck you expect\nWhen a nigga got a cape and he's great?\nOven's full of cakes that he bakes, still spreadin' paste\nThe love just accentuates the hate\nThis is for my bodybuildin' clients movin' weight\nJust add water, stir it like a shake\nPlay amongst the stars like the roof in the Wraith\nGet the table next to mine, make our bottle servers race"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the games people play in relationships, focusing on the exaggerated stories people tell about each other's financial success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These are the games we play, we are the names they say\nThis is the drug money your ex-nigga claim he makes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsidering the song's lyrics about being a Ghost and Rae, a Purple Tape, young niggas, baby mama wishes, side bitches, standing out at the A, wealth, laughter, DJs, claiming the world, bets, numbers, games, and drug money, the prompt could be:\n\n\"Reflecting on the experiences of young rappers, their lives filled with partying, wealth, and the struggles of relationships, and the feeling of dominance and success in the world of music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: To all of my young niggas, I am your Ghost and your Rae\nThis is my Purple Tape, save up for rainy days\nAnd baby mama wishes, along with the side bitches\nThey try to coexist, end up wishin' you'd die, bitches\nStood on every couch, in the A at the black party\nNo jewelry on, but you richer than everybody\nYou laugh a little louder, the DJ say your name a little prouder\nAnd we don't need a globe to show you the world is ours\nWe can bet a hundred thousand with my safe hold\nMy numbers lookin' like a bank code\nYou might also like\nThese are the games we play, we are the names they say\nThis is the drug money your ex-nigga claim he makes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the luxurious and dangerous lifestyle of a successful drug dealer, and their journey through life, while emphasizing the importance of staying woke and being true to themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ain't no stoppin' this champagne from poppin'\nThe draws from droppin', the laws from watchin'\nWith Ye back choppin', the cars and the women come with options\nCaviar facials remove the toxins\nThis ain't for the conscious, this is for the mud-made monsters\nWho grew up on legends from outta Yonkers\nInfluenced by niggas straight outta Compton, the scale never lies\nI'm two-point-two incentivised\nIf you ain't energized like the bunny for drug money\nOr been paralyzed by the sight of a drug mummy\nThis ain't really for you, this is for the Goya Montoya\nWho said I couldn't stop, then afforded me all the lawyers\nThe only kingpin who ain't sinkin'\nChess moves are made, my third eye ain't blinkin\nStay woke, nigga, or get out\nStill pull them whips out, still spread the chips out\nMight buy your bitch some new hips and yank her rib out\nThe message in this music, all my niggas had to live out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the games people play in relationships and the lies they tell about their sources of income. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These are the games we play, we are the names they say\nThis is the drug money your ex-nigga claim he makes, yah!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about individuals who face daily struggles, yet are hesitant to take a stand and protect themselves or others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dis type ah shit happen everyday\nAll dem a gwaan dem heart softer than clay\nNone ah dem have the guts to rise it and spray\nNone ah dem have the guts to bust the SK"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is talking about the wealth they have, the loyalty of their friends, and their dedication to their community while seeking guidance from a higher power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got diamonds on my blocka\nServe it to my flocka\nYeah, that's my flocka\nTo my flocka\nPray to Lord on my shotta\nShe be proper\nYeah, that's my flocka"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalk about achieving success through hard work, overcoming obstacles, and staying true to oneself despite adversity and haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All praise to the most high on both sides\nI pray to God, I pray for hard, I won't lie\nMulti cause I'm dope-tied, convo and a boat ride\nRent-a-cars for the whole month, drop Porsche money, no co-sign\nYuugh, my records ain't got to sell, nigga\nWoo, go diamond off of my cell, nigga\nGive a fuck what you sells, that chance come, I take mine\nI ball hard, you bench ride, so fuck you and yo' baseline\nNo Soundscan for a bricklayer, square nigga, you a brick hater\nWe see a bitch, you fall in love, I fall back cause my bitch date her\nWhere I'm from, we go crazy with them choppas\nSellin' dope, goin' diamond on my blocka\nYou might also like\nI got diamonds on my blocka\nServe it to my flocka\nYeah, that's my flocka\nTo my flocka\nPray to Lord on my shotta\nShe be proper\nYeah, that's my flocka"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics for a song describing life on a block filled with luxury, drugs, and violence, with an emphasis on the resilience and camaraderie of those who reside there. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Welcome to my blocka, take a look at my world\nDiamond on my blocka, all we got is white girl\nAll we got is choppas, all you hear is choppas\nAll we see is choppas, that spotlight on my blocka\nDopeboy to the rescue, bad bitches get the best view\nLotta money just floatin' round, all them hoes feelin' special\nWoo, I know the rent due, fuck me right and it's sent through\nThird time you done used the line, God damn, she a pimp, too\nTeamwork make the dream work, all my niggas done seen work\nAll my niggas ain't make it through, so much death that my dreams hurt\nWhere I'm from, we go crazy with them choppas\nSellin' dope, goin' diamond on my blocka"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is describing their life in a rough neighborhood, surrounded by friends and family (their \"flocka\"), and the importance of faith and loyalty in their daily struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got diamonds on my blocka\nServe it to my flocka\nYeah, that's my flocka\nTo my flocka\nPray to Lord on my shotta\nShe be proper\nYeah, that's my flocka"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where trust is put to the test due to the fear of betrayal or deception. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You supposed to put the first five hundred in the safe and lose the combination\nNeck and wrist don't lie\nNeck and wrist don't lie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper excitedly talks about his lavish lifestyle, bragging about his luxurious car and a potential music video they'll shoot in their extravagant home, while emphasizing the authenticity of their opulence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: First in the Beach with a million-dollar auto\nBring the cameraman, we can shoot our own Narcos\nI promise you the floor plan's nothin' like the model\nNeck and wrist don't lie\nNeck and wrist don't lie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that speaks to the excitement of wealth, fame, and success, while also addressing the darker side of these aspects, as well as the influence of pop culture and luxury brands. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The money counter ding is so exciting\nSummertime, Winterfell, I'm the Night King\nThe Colgate kilo, the hood needs whitening (Skrrt)\nWe fishscale niggas like we all Pisces\nYour bitch in my bubble like I'm still typing\nShe hopin' that you let her go like a kite string\nYour eco-friendly jewelers, you keep recycling\nCartier bustdowns just not my thing\nThe B in the center of that left and right wing\nThe only time you'll ever see me next to Breitling (Skrrt)\nWonder where this started from, the facts are frightening\nRichard Pryor's flame gave birth to pipe dreams, now we here\nYou might also like\nFirst in the Beach with a million-dollar auto\nBring the cameraman, we can shoot our own Narcos\nI promise you the floor plan's nothin' like the model\nNeck and wrist don't lie\nNeck and wrist don't lie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the popularity and allure of a local drug dealer's residence, with emphasis on the never-ending line of customers waiting for their fix. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And the dope house had a line, dope house had a line\nAnd the dope house had a line, dope house had a line\nAnd the dope house had a line, dope house had a line\nAnd the dope house had a line, dope house had a line\n(And the dope house had a line, dope house had a line\nAnd the dope house had a line, dope house had a line)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper talks about their undeniable talent and style while driving in a 600 series car. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lyrically I\u2019m, untouchable, uncrushable\nBlunted in a 600, blunted in a 600\nUntouchable, uncrushable\nBlunted in a 600, blunted in a 600"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that encourages listeners struggling with addiction to seek help and consider alternative options for recovery. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wanna talk to all you addicts out there\nThat's got yourself a great big Jones\nAn' you done tried all the methadone\nAn' you just can't leave that heroin alone\nI wonder, have you tried"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper's life in the drug trade, overcoming challenges, and embracing their newfound wealth and lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dope just touched down, I'm so grateful\nNumbers so low, bitch, be thankful\nThey say don't let money change you\nThat's how we know money ain't you\nBitch, I been had, bitches been bad\nWe buy big boats, bitch, I'm Sinbad\nDownright sinful, bitch, we been full\nAll my dopeboys, we like kinfolk\nBMore burnt spoon, DC glass pipe\nVA sent bales, 'bout that trap life\nBlew through thousands, we made millions\nCocaine soldiers, once civilians\nBought hoes Hondas, took care children\nLent my pastor, build out buildin's\nRapped on classics, I been brilliant\nNow we blend in, we chameleons, ahh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that speaks about personal struggles, ambition, and the desire for companionship, while also showcasing confidence and dominance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Never have I been locked up in a world of misery\nI need you darlin' to set me free\nCome back, baby, try me one more time\nOoh, baby, I'm 'bout to go out of my mind\nI can't\u2014\nYou might also like\nWho else got the luxury to drop when he want\n'Cause nobody else can fuck with me? What a show-off\nNigga, wrist for wrist\u2014let's have a glow-off\nFuck it, brick for brick\u2014let's have a blow-off\nIf we go by connections made\nI can still climb ladders when complexions fade (Yugh)\nWhite on white, that's the testa\nBlack on black, that's the Tesla\nSee these diamonds in this watch face?\nAll that shit came from pressure\nThey don't miss you 'till you gone with the wind\nAnd they tired of dancin' like a Ying Yang Twin\nYou can't have the Yin without the Yang, my friend\nReal niggas bring balance to the game I'm in (Yugh)\nCan't escape the scale if I tried\nInterstate trafficking's alive\nPush"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person's rise from humble beginnings, the challenges they've faced, and their desire for freedom and redemption, as well as their determination to succeed and live life to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Never have I been locked up in a world of misery\nI need you darlin' to set me free\nCome back, baby, try me one more time\nOoh, baby, I'm 'bout to go out of my mind\nI can't\u2014\nStill fresh off the boat, niggas\nDon't make me super-soak niggas\nYour life ends up a quote, nigga\nThe good die young, all dogs go to heaven\nIt's really just momma's fallin' out on the reverend\nI play musical chairs with these squares\nRich flair before they was Ric Flair's\nCocaine concierge, longest runnin' trapper of the year\nStood the test of time like Dapper Dan\nSeason my sauce like Zatarain's\nIs he still in the caravan? (No)\nIt's a mil' in the caravan? (Whoa)\nRichard Mille on a leather band (Ooh)\nBehind the wheel like an ambulance (Go)\nOn my way up to Maryland (Gone)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA hopeless romantic pleading with their long-lost love to return, promising to prove their worthiness and fearing they may lose their sanity if they don't get another chance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Never have I been locked up in a world of misery\nI need you darlin' to set me free\nCome back, baby, try me one more time\nOoh, baby, I'm 'bout to go out of my mind\nI can't\u2014\nCome back, baby, try me one more time\nOoh, baby, I'm 'bout to go out of my mind\nI\u2014I can't\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe ever-changing nature of the world and its values, exemplified through the inconsistency of prices and the unpredictable fluctuations in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yesterday's price is not today's price\nLike, like\u2014like, crack\u2014crack, like, like\nLike, li\u2014li\u2014crack, crack, crack"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scene where the speaker and their friends are playing a fictional game, while also discussing their lives, preferences, and accomplishments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Imaginary players ain't been coached right\nMaster recipes under stove lights\nThe number on this jersey is the quote price\nYou ordered Diet Coke, that's a joke, right?\nEverybody get it off the boat, right?\nBut only I can really have a snow fight\nDetroit nigga challenge, what's your dope like?\nIf your Benz bigger, step it up to Ghost life\nMissy was our only misdemeanor\nMy tunnel vision's better under stove lights\nYou ordered Diet Coke, that's a joke, right?\nMy workers compensated so they don't strike"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is reminiscing about their rise to fame and success, as well as the obstacles they overcame and the challenges they faced. They also boast about their material possessions, alluding to their wealth and influence. The rapper seems to be addressing their haters, and has a competitive nature, challenging others to step up their game. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wish me luck, see green like Don Bishop\nThe ones you trust don\u2019t change like them chains you tuck\nFar as I'm concerned, who's the best? Me and Yezos\nWash, then dry, so give me all of mine in pesos\nAdd it up (Add it up)\nYour bitches in them pictures but they laser taggin' us\nThey mad at us, who wouldn't be?\nWe became everything you couldn't be\nEverything your mama said you shouldn't be\nThe Porsche's horses revvin', like, \"Look at me\"\nSaddle up\nI'm still pitchin', baby, batter up\nYou might also like\nImaginary players ain't been coached right\nMaster recipes under stove lights\nThe number on this jersey is the quote price\nYou ordered Diet Coke, that's a joke, right?\nAll you niggas get it off the boat, right?\nBut only I can really have a snow fight\nDetroit nigga challenge, what's your dope like?\nIf your Benz bigger, step it up to Ghost life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about the luxurious lifestyle of rappers, their loyalty to their friends, and the challenges they face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The flow's untouched, the drums is tucked\nDrive Cullinan when roads get rough\nSnow\u2019s a must, the nose adjust\nYoung Gs like we Hov and Puff\nBest jewelries and hoes we lust\nChanel trinkets and hoes'll blush\nCrush hearts like pretty boys\nAnd we drivin' pretty toys\nExtendos will make plenty noise\nCrescendo make your car endo\nPierce your car window\nMissy was our only misdemeanor\nNike box hold a hundred thou' with no insoles, uh\nThe crack era was such a Black era\nHow many still standin' reflectin' in that mirror?\nLucky me\nImaginary players ain't been coached right\nMaster recipes under stove lights\nThe number on this jersey is the quote price\nYou ordered Diet Coke, that's a joke, right?\nAll you niggas get it off the boat, right?\nBut only I can really have a snow fight\nDetroit nigga challenge, what's your dope like?\nIf your Benz bigger, step it up to Ghost life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming personal challenges and pursuing success, using metaphors and imagery to express the journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah\nI don't never feel pain\n'Cause I done felt too much pain\nMoney earned in the rain\nBlood flowing through my veins\nI'm just doing my thing\nGetting money, baby girl, gold chains"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that talks about resilience and overcoming pain, with lyrics focused on the experiences of individuals who have faced significant challenges in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't never feel pain\n'Cause I done felt too much pain\nStanding in the rain\nBlood flowing through my veins\nI ain't never did a thing\nGetting money, rocking chains\nYou'll never feel the same\nWe the thugs in the game\nI don't never feel pain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe pain we experience can sometimes be seen as a positive force, driving us forward and shaping our character. This can be metaphorically linked to a 'drug dealer' who operates with ruthless efficiency, leaving an indelible impact on those who interact with him. The mention of 'spare the women and the children' refers to a certain mercy or code, while 'hear the scribbles of the villain' suggests that even in the face of darkness, there is still an artistic or creative element to the story. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pain is joy when it cries\nIt's my smile in disguise\nIt's what makes the story chilling\nSpare the women and the children\nHear the scribbles of the villain\nYuugh, this is drug dealer brilliance"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where money, power, and temptation seem to control everyone's actions, and one person stands out as an anti-establishment figure, trying to fight against the corruption they see around them. This person is constantly being pulled into the cycle of wealth, indulgence, and excess, and tries to resist the lure of the popular \"vices\". The song's lyrics should reflect this struggle, using strong language and metaphors to emphasize the addictive nature of these vices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see the strangest things\nThe evil that money brings\nI swear it\u2019s like a disease\nThat goes round and round and round like sirens\nAnd they wanna bury me\nWhy? Cause I\u2019m anti everything\nI swear it\u2019s like a disease\nThat goes round and round and round like sirens\nMoney, pussy, alcohol\nYou niggas pussy after all\nMoney, pussy, alcohol\nYou niggas pussy, had it all"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that uses slang and colloquial expressions to emphasize the importance of material possessions and superficial relationships in modern society. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money, pussy, alcohol\nYou niggas pussy after all\nMoney, pussy, alcohol\nYou niggas pussy, had it all"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about the materialistic lifestyle, where the artist is expressing their disdain towards people who prioritize money, sex, and alcohol over everything else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money, pussy, alcohol\nYou niggas pussy after all\nMoney, pussy, alcohol\nYou niggas pussy, had it all"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who dreams of achieving success and waking up to find it's already come true. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (And we way up, yeah, yeah)\n(She wait up, yeah, yeah)\n(I lay up, yeah, yeah)\nGet in them drawers\n(And we way up, yeah, yeah)\nI had a dream I had it all\n(She wait up, yeah, yeah)\n(I lay up, yeah, yeah)\nI woke up and really had it all"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reminiscing about their past and the friends they used to make, while also acknowledging the challenges they faced and the people they encountered along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (I was dreamin' of the past)\nIt's levels, it's layers, so pray for the players, uh\nWe hollowed the walls in back of bodegas, uh\n(And my heart was beatin' fast)\nI got plenty, it's so many, yeah\nThey say, \u201cGimme, he got plenty, yeah\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the struggles and successes in the world of hip-hop, while also showcasing personal triumphs and experiences with fame and fortune. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bruh, you niggas ain't flexin', you crampin'\nMy weight keepin' niggas on the bikes like Amblin\nWeight loss, rent loss, scramblin' (I began to lose control)\nNow pass the champagne to the champion\nMy niggas get money, get money, get money like Ye samplin' (I began to lose control)\nGun stutter, make the drumline like Grambling\nMGM gamblin', blew a small mansion (I was dreamin' of the past)\nAnnoyed 'cause this bitch callin' Lanvin \"Laen-ven\"\nFuck who you stampin', them niggas just stand-ins (And my heart was beatin' fast)\nNot me, they censor and block me\nYou hollerin', \"Top five,\" I only see top me\nAward shows the only way you bitches could rob me (I was dreamin' of the past)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who has gained wealth and success, but who still faces challenges and must navigate the complexities of life, with friends and others around them looking for a share of their good fortune. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's levels, it's layers, so pray for the players, uh\nWe hollowed the walls in back of bodegas, uh (And my heart was beatin' fast)\nI got plenty, it's so many, yeah\nThey say, \u201cGimme, he got plenty, yeah\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is trying to prove their worth in the face of doubt and adversity, eventually finding success and fulfillment in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Walk it down like Brady, gets better with time\nDidn't have to reinvent the wheel, just a better design\nCritics: \"He's out of his mind\"; haters: \"He's out of his prime\" (I began to lose control)\nYet, always where the money's at like lottery signs\nStill I climb, rockstar, Third Eye Blind (I began to lose control)\nI was bored by these albums so it gotta be time\nNo reward for the latter, so it gotta be mine (I was dreamin' of the past)\nHuff and Puff in the club, then I gotta be Shyne\nProperties all across the board, this monopoly's mine (And my heart was beatin' fast)\n'Came a minister in my prime so I gotta be Shyne\nI used to watch The Fresh Prince and pray the house would be mine\nCoulda bought it, but I ain't like the way the kitchen design (I was dreamin' of the past)\nBorn in the manger, the son of a stranger\nWhen daddy's not home, the family's in danger (And my heart was beatin' fast)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person boasting about their abundance of resources, wealth, or opportunities, and hearing others asking for more from them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got plenty, it's so many, yeah\nThey say, \u201cGimme, he got plenty, yeah\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and powerful individual takes control and makes a mark, facing challenges head-on and refusing to let others dictate their life or success. They are unapologetic and find motivation in their circumstances, while expressing their determination, resilience, and ambition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is my time, this is my hour\nThis is my pain, this is my name, this is my power\nIf it's my reign, then it's my shower\nThis pole position, I made a lane 'cause they blocked ours\nDope boys, block bleeders, gold diggers don't stop either\nMotivation is misguided, if you hit the mark, then it's not needed\nCarry on like a carry on, on my side bitch I let tag along\nCall me \"daddy\" from a complex\n'Cause her mother's fucker wouldn't marry mom\nNo excuses, no regard, step on the brick like a promenade\nTwenty thousand on calling cards\nAnd I'm speaking Spanish like Don Omar"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing his pride and confidence in being a part of the underground music scene, rapping about the realities of street life and distancing himself from singing catchy choruses. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But I'm King Push, this king push\nI rap, nigga, 'bout trap niggas, I don't sing hooks"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a successful rapper reflecting on their past and addressing their haters, while emphasizing their loyalty to their roots and the importance of staying true to themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck nigga with the sly talk\nMiss me with all the pie talk\nWhen them lights on you and them letters there\nYou point us out just like an eye-chart\nBut that's my fault, my details of the sidewalk\nFor eleven years, we seen better years\nWe was sellin' birds over the time port\nMy first Grammy was my first brick\nRed carpet, every bad bitch\nMore BMF than Billboard\nI got a label deal under my mattress\nYou might also like\n'Cause I'm King Push, still King Push\nI rap, nigga, 'bout trap niggas, I don't sing hooks, ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist is exploring the concept of vultures exploiting a culture, and the struggles it faces. The artist also mentions the controversial figure Caine and his actions, as well as other influential artists like Black Zack de la Rocha and G Rap. The song includes a reference to the 50 Cent and cranberry Rossta, as well as a mention of the best D-boy and the difference between the artist and Jay-Z. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Vultures to my culture\nExploit the struggle, insult ya\nThey name dropping 'bout Caine copping\nBut never been a foot soldier\nLet's have another look, just get a little closer\nRage against the machine, black Zack de la Rocha\nIn a cranberry Rossta, inside track on the G rap poster\nBest D-boy, all I'm missing is a dash\nDifference 'tween me and Hova"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a verse for a song about embracing one's position as a rapper in the hip-hop world and focusing on trap-themed lyrics, while not compromising artistic integrity by singing catchy hooks. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But I'm King Push, still King Push\nI rap, nigga, 'bout trap niggas, I don't sing hooks, ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes a person confidently asserting their dominance and authority, backed by their firearm, while poking fun at the hypocritical nature of those who don't attend church regularly but suddenly seek spiritual guidance when threatened by the power of a weapon. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Creep up on these niggas\nCreep up on these niggas\nSpeak up on these niggas\nSpeak up on a nigga\nWalk up in that bitch and wave at everything\nWalk up in that bitch and wave at everything\nGo and make it bang, go and make it bang\nGettin\u2019 followed by them hollows, go and make it bang\nNiggas ain\u2019t been to church in a minute\nBut it\u2019s funny how that TEC make a nigga get religious\nAmen!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the excitement and collaboration of G.O.O.D. Music and MMG coming together for a project. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know what happen when G.O.O.D. Music and MMG get together, right?\nWe get that money"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that describes someone's vivid, surreal experience in a room filled with hidden treasures and weapons. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Millions-millions in the ceiling, millions-millions in the ceiling\nMillions-millions in the ceiling, millions-millions in the ceiling\nChoppas-choppas in the closet, choppas-choppas in the closet\nChoppas-choppas in the closet, choppas-choppas in the closet\nMillions-millions in the ceiling, millions-millions in the ceiling\nMillions-millions in the ceiling, millions-millions in the ceiling\nChoppas-choppas in the closet, choppas-choppas in the closet\nChoppas-choppas in the closet, choppas-choppas in the closet"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about reaching spiritual heights, blending religion and street life, and the lavish lifestyle that comes with it. Mention the power of a phantom, the importance of paying tithes, and the struggle of staying grounded. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This that shit that y'all wanted\nThis shit cook up hard, don't it?\nY'all gotta beg my pardon on it\nBut this shit sound like God don't it?\nYuugh, I'm tired, nigga\nAnd y'all gotta pay your tithes, nigga\nCall my Phantom the holy ghost\nChurch on chrome wheel tires, nigga\nPop tags when I'm paranoid\n'Cause the pawn shop was my paradise\nI was dead pop when that powder came\nFor that knot saved in that shoebox\nBlue tops, blue tops, bad bitch in that blue fox\nThis big face is in Blu-Ray\nAnd these black diamonds like Boondocks\nYou might also like\nI restore the feelin' of when niggas made a killin'\nHidin' choppas in the closet, half a million in the ceiling\nAnd them hoes with angel faces, cryin' loud with ill intentions\nJust so I can buy them Christians\nHave 'em shittin' on all they bitches, ah!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who has millions of things, both in the ceiling and hidden in the closet, and the repetitive, almost hypnotic nature of these items. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Millions-millions in the ceiling, millions-millions in the ceiling\nMillions-millions in the ceiling, millions-millions in the ceiling\nChoppas-choppas in the closet, choppas-choppas in the closet\nChoppas-choppas in the closet, choppas-choppas in the closet\nMillions-millions in the ceiling, millions-millions in the ceiling\nMillions-millions in the ceiling, millions-millions in the ceiling\nChoppas-choppas in the closet, choppas-choppas in the closet\nChoppas-choppas in the closet, choppas-choppas in the closet"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCompare the lives of two friends who seem to be succeeding in different ways, while still maintaining a similar lifestyle. Discuss how they both manage to keep up with the trends, while also reminding the listener of the importance of staying true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This that shit y'all ask for\nMake a nigga mash on the gas, floor\nTwo-door, four-door\nRoll through the hood like task force\nFast forward\u2013oops! They say they wanna see proof\nMy record sales ain't much as theirs\nAnd we still ride the same coupes\nHow we still fuck the same hoes\nWhy we still buy the same clothes\nHow we both got the same watch\nI'm just keepin' y'all on y'all toes\nDope boys, gold mine\nThat price drop and that coke rise\nThen set it over that blue flame\nThen hang it dry like clothesline\nI restore the feelin' of when niggas made a killin'\nHidin' choppas in the closet, half a million in the ceiling\nGot the razor on the counter, Arm & Hammer in the kitchen\nJust to keep my feet in Christians and keep fuckin' all y'all bitches"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where the narrator is in a room filled with mysterious and perhaps magical objects. There are millions of items on the ceiling, and there are also hidden weapons in the closet. The lyrics are meant to create an atmosphere of excitement and intrigue as the listener is left wondering about the true nature of these objects and the significance of their presence in the room. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Millions-millions in the ceiling, millions-millions in the ceiling\nMillions-millions in the ceiling, millions-millions in the ceiling\nChoppas-choppas in the closet, choppas-choppas in the closet\nChoppas-choppas in the closet, choppas-choppas in the closet\nMillions-millions in the ceiling, millions-millions in the ceiling\nMillions-millions in the ceiling, millions-millions in the ceiling\nChoppas-choppas in the closet, choppas-choppas in the closet\nChoppas-choppas in the closet, choppas-choppas in the closet"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics for a song that showcases the artist's confidence in their music and its unique sound, with a strong emphasis on the idea that their sound is divine or otherworldly. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This that shit that ya'll wanted, this shit sound like God don't it\nThis that shit that ya'll wanted, this shit sound like God don't it\nThis that shit that ya'll wanted, this shit sound like God don't it\nThis that shit that ya'll wanted, this shit sound like God don't it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their desire to return home despite feeling judged by their surroundings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home\nSorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home\nWell, the walls are talkin' to me and I know you think I'm wrong\nBut, sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home, hey!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person's struggle to return to their roots and overcome the negative influences that keep them from reaching their destination. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home\nSorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home\nWell, the walls are talkin' to me and I know you think I'm wrong\nBut, sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home, hey!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA once close friend who turned to snitching and betrayal, causing great heartache and damage to a person's life and legacy. The protagonist laments the broken bond and seeks redemption or understanding in the face of potential consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's talk real niggas, let's speak real, nigga\nHow many niggas you knew snitchin' you ain't killed, nigga?\nCovered his own tracks, he didn't care that\nWe had a legacy he killed, I got to wear that\nEvery move we ever made is gettin' stared at\nI bet the man inside his mirror doesn't stare back\nBreak your heart when the man you call your brother\nBe the same one that set in motion all them undercovers\nCalled my mom mother, was at my graduation\nWhen I signed my record deal you was my motivation\nUh, from great friends now it's no affiliation\nDivided by the time he was facin', once he told me that\nSorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home\nSorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home\nI think the Feds are looking through me, can't you hear it in my tone?\nSo, then sorry, nigga, I'm tryna come home, hey!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song with lyrics that reflect the idea of adding or building something from nothing, using simple math as a metaphor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I ain't got nothin\u2019\u2014\nIf I ain't got nothin'\u2014\nOne plus one, plus one, plus one\nPlus one, plus one, plus one equals two"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress the desire for a return to an older style, describe a scene with foggy windows, emphasize the refusal to accept limits, and celebrate the wild and rebellious nature of rock n' roll. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I\u2019m sayin' somethin', they want it the old way (Yeah)\nComin' down the block, the windows are so hazy (Yeah)\nNever said, \"I can't,\" my nigga, there's no way (No way)\nEvery time we wild, that's rock n' roll, baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA struggling individual expressing their desire for success and a better life, reflecting on their current situation and aspirations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See, I'm losin' time\nSee, I really wanna live my life, oh\nSee, I want more, I want more, I want more\nSee a nigga try, yeah, oh, it never dries, oh\nSee, I want more, I want more, I want more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their feelings about having nothing, but through simple mathematical addition, they realize that they still have something. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I ain't got nothin'\u2014\nIf I ain't got nothin'\u2014\nOne plus one, plus one, plus one\nPlus one, plus one, plus one equals two\nIf I ain't got nothin'\u2014\nIf I ain't got nothin'\u2014\nOne plus one, plus one, plus one\nPlus one, plus one, plus one equals two"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person struggling with the inevitability of death and the meaning of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They're gonna die\nWhy would I wanna?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTwo friends from Norfolk and Brambleton reminisce about a wild night at Club Entourage, where they were both present when a close friend was hit by a car. The night included flashy cars, champagne, and a party atmosphere, but things took a serious turn when they witnessed their friend Q's tragic accident. The aftermath of the accident has left them unable to discuss the situation openly, as their friendship has been affected by the event. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We was out in Brambleton after Pooh got hit\nClub Entourage in that new drop six\nIce that'll snag any new hot bitch\nChampagne super soaker screamin', \"Who got this?\"\nBeach niggas wanted work that they could move out quick\nBut my Norfolk niggas, they was on some shoot-out shit\nYou and I, we were different like the two got mixed\nBuyin' biggies, but was ridin' on some 2Pac shit\n(Why would I wanna?)\nWe was both hurt when we see how Q dropped Bish'\nSaid we knew the ledge better, we th\u0435 new plot twist\nWho knew your face b\u0435in' all across the news outlets\nWould mean forever I would never talk to you 'bout shit?\nHuh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the past experiences with a former partner, remembering the old days when life was simpler and discussing how roles have changed over time, as well as the complexities of relationships and loyalty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why would I wanna hold you down\nWhen I know you now, the past is your go-to now?\nShit, we really used to roll around\nCoppin' quarter pounds, from the border towns\nAnd shit, Ferraris gettin' ordered now\nCan't water down, godfathers to you daughters now\nShit, but let me bring it all around\nRoles are different now, niggas need to tone it down\n(Why would I wanna?)\nIt was sad watching dude in Vlad interviews\nReally it's 'bout me, he channeled it through you\nHad a million answers, didn't have a clue\nWhy Michael kissed Fredo in Godfather II\nNames they concealed, I don't make up shit\nThis that no-witnesses-wrapped-in-duct-tape shit\nNeeded all my niggas just to move your brick\nThat had me on Brambleton back when Pooh got hit\nHuh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe how a person's priorities have changed from their past behaviors and how they see their future role in relation to their family and friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why would I wanna hold you down\nWhen I know you now, the past is your go-to now?\nShit, we really used to roll around\nCoppin' quarter pounds, from the border towns\nAnd shit, Ferraris gettin' ordered now\nCan't water down, godfathers to you daughters now\nShit, but let me bring it all around\nRoles are different now, niggas need to tone it down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend and I decided to buy a new gaming console, but we were conflicted about which one to choose. We joked about picking the most popular one, but it got us thinking about the different languages and versions of games available. The lyrics are a light-hearted reflection on our conversation and decision-making process. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nI just ordered one, my nigga\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics describing yourself as a powerful, influential figure who is involved in various activities, from handling significant responsibilities to taking care of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm still a snow-mover, blow harder than tuba\nDesignated shooters, turn weed to woolers\nCondo in Atlanta, money counters like the NASDAQ\nIn that glass back, the motor is the asscrack\nI'm still feeding divas like I feed the meter\nHoly father to 'em\u2014I ain't talking Jesus, neither\nBalance on the scale\u2014I ain't a Libra, either\nI'm just a name and a number with the means to reach you\nGrim Reaper, him cheaper, hemp chiefer\nHis army: MCM on gym sneakers\nYou knowin' that hymn better, he been preaching\nYou motherfuckers is bloodsuckers\u2014you been leeching\nBeen Baller, been Jacob, been dealer\nBeen realer; pound sign, been triller\nAll killer, no filler\u2014been iller\nFraud niggas, you Zoolander: Ben Stiller"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA love song describing a passionate, intense connection that a woman feels towards a man, urging him to let her love him and acknowledging her feelings of loneliness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boy, you got that six in the morning\nYou got that thing that'll make a girl feel high\nOh, I say boy, you got me lonely\nJust say the words, I'll do anything you want (Uh)\nBoy, let me love you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation with an individual who believes they are special and expected to be treated as such, but in reality, the person they are involved with isn't committed or serious and is only using them for their own benefit. They also acknowledge that the person they are with may have been involved in previous relationships and potentially deceptive situations. The lyrics address the person's insecurities and self-perception, while also highlighting the reality of the situation and the casual, non-committal nature of their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know that you think I'm the one, but who doesn't?\nIt comes with the territory when you buzzin'\nA ball player sold you a dream, ain't do nothing\nA couple rappers under your belt, but who's judging?\nI ain't trying to guide you, hand on Bible\nBut Instagram pics show more than side views\nThirty-dollar nude catsuits is not cute\nAnd fifty comments on ass is not fluke, so\nNo cuffing, no buns in the oven\nIf my girl call your phone, she's just bluffin'\nAs long as you and I both know we just fuckin'\nIf anybody else do ask, we just nothing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing a longing for a romantic connection with someone who might not be easily approachable due to their elevated status or lifestyle. Incorporate references to luxury brands and the desire to make the other person feel special and wanted. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boy, you got that six in the morning\nYou got that thing that'll make a girl feel high\nOh, I say boy, you got me lonely\nJust say the words, I'll do anything you want\nBoy, let me love you\nYou might also like\nHey mama, come fuck with the shotta\nWith the Givenchy toppa, shoe Balenciaga\nIf you act right, I can match you up proper\nIf it's about a dollar think big like Poppa\nIntroduce your exes to my choppa\nDon't listen to your best friend, she don't matter\nYou know she wanna be you in that vehicle\nRiding in see-through V1, V2\nChanel or Celine, however I see you\nChristians or Chloes, damn, them C's too\nYou know I play fair, I'm Daddy Day Care\nI know it ain't cheap for you to lay here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young woman expressing her desire for the attention and affection of a young man, while describing the power he has over her emotions, and her willingness to do anything for him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boy, you got that six in the morning\nYou got that thing that'll make a girl feel high\nOh, I say boy, you got me lonely\nJust say the words, I'll do anything you want\nBoy, let me love you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two friends about their past choices, their current situation, and the temptations they face as they navigate through life together, while also considering the emotional connection they share. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's get past the nonsense and be honest\nAll the ones I sponsored clear my conscience\nCan't commit the crime without accomplice\nWe both to blame, let's push the shame behind us\nOn the DL, pushin' my brother's CL\nMeet you at the spot, you had tint on the TL\nIt's only right you shake them phony types\nAnd embrace the kid, like my bracelets did\nUh, I'm from the era where the money come fast\nBlow it all 'cause the money don't last\nAll them broke niggas lookin' puppy-dog sad\nShe in that new purse, sayin', \"Honey, don't ask\"\nBoy, you got that six in the morning\nYou got that thing that'll make a girl feel high\nOh, I say boy, you got me lonely\nJust say the words, I'll do anything you want\nBoy, let me love you\nBoy, let me love you\nBoy, let me love you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe society's pressure to achieve success and be \"all you can be\" can sometimes lead people to follow the wrong path, like pursuing materialistic goals or illegal activities, just to prove themselves. The song should encourage listeners to embrace their true selves and find happiness in being genuine. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woo, they said be all you can be\nWoo they said be all you can be\nI just wanna buy another Rollie\nI just wanna pop another band\nI just wanna sell dope forever\nI just wanna be who I am"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're writing a song about someone who has been told they can achieve greatness and reach the top. They feel like they have the potential to rule the world. They are deeply involved in the world of drugs and crime, but haven't personally taken part in the violent activities. They delegate such actions to others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woo, they said be all you can be, nigga\nWoo, they said be all you can be\nAlways knew I could rule the world\nLet's define what my world is\nKnee-deep in this dope money\nDamn near where my world ends\nSame block, same rock\nI was thinkin' 'bout murdering\nI ain't gettin' my hands dirty\nLet you worry 'bout servin' 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics express a person's struggle with societal expectations and their desires, ultimately leading them to choose their own path and embrace their true self. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yah, they said be all you can be, nigga\nWoo, they said be all you can be\nI just wanna buy another Rollie\nI just wanna pop another band\nI just wanna sell dope forever\nI just wanna be who I am\nYou might also like\nYah, they said be all you can be, nigga\nWoo, they said the truth set you free"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and ambitious individual who enjoys the finer things in life, with a particular interest in strip clubs and indulgence, reflecting on their street life and loyalty, while maintaining a crew that gets fresh, dreams about sex, and enjoys the finer things in life, including a bad bitch in their swimming pool. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Entrepreneur, strip club connoisseur\nHot fudge sundae, pour it on you, hallelujah\nPour it on you, hallelujah, pour it on you, hallelujah\nAnd I be on my own dick, ain't that much room for you, ah\nRed, white and blue, I pledge allegiance to the street life\nEven if it's leftovers, I still gotta eat, right?\nGot gas in my peace pipe, pink Sprite\nShe P-poppin', her jeans tight\nAll day I dream about sex, three stripes\nWe the type of crew to get fresh just to sit in the living room\nLook out the window, got a bad bitch in my swimmin' pool\nGot a bad bitch in my swimmin' pool\nGot a bad bitch in my swimmin' pool\nWe the type of crew to get fresh just to sit in the living room\nLook out the window, got a bad bitch in my swimmin' pool"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident man is celebrating his reputation and success, while enjoying the company of beautiful women and living life to the fullest. He has a protective friend with a firearm, and he's not hesitant to make use of his resources to maintain his high-end lifestyle. He's unapologetic in his pursuit of pleasure and doesn't shy away from the truth when it comes to his actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pretty girls, my reputation\nOne on my arm, that's decoration\nGettin' to it, no hesitation\nTo fuck with me, you need a reservation\nTo the top escalatin', elevatin'\nGood music legislation, delegatin'\nAnd I mean that shit like exclamation, exclamation, exclamation\nAnd I'm going 'til I K.O., eyes closed, I'm OK\nAll my bitches know they role, even when we role-play\nMy homie got that nine on him\nAll night and all day and all night and all day\nAnd all night like that shit's his motherfuckin' soulmate\n'Cause no time for hand to hand\nWhen you got this paper hand in her hand\nBitch, I'm feelin' like a grown ass lil' boy, nigga, na-na, na-na, na\nBitch, I'm feelin' like a grown ass lil' boy\n'Cause I still love to get pampered\nBut don't get it twisted, watch your step and fuckin' manners\nWoo, they said the truth set you free"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe American Dream, success, and personal fulfillment are all themes that young people often hear about. Yet, materialism and unconventional ambitions may also influence their aspirations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woo, they said be all you can be\nWoo, they said be all you can be\nI just wanna buy another Rollie\nI just wanna pop another band\nI just wanna sell dope forever\nI just wanna be who I am"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident individual aspires to be true to themselves and achieve success, while finding fulfillment in their unique lifestyle and financial freedom. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woo, I just wanna be who I am\nWoo, I just wanna be who I am\nAlways knew I could rule the world\nLet's define what my world is\nKnee-deep in this dope money\nDamn near where my world ends"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that expresses the frustration of a talented artist who is constantly criticized by those who lack talent or success. The artist is tired of listening to the opinions of people who have nothing but negativity to contribute. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This shit I wrote quick\nShit I hate\nBroke niggas, that always got something to say\nGot some nerve to have an opinion\nRenegades"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling unbothered by the negative opinions of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't give a fuck what you say about me\nBroke nigga two cents don't matter\nGive a fuck what you say about me\nBroke bitch two cents don't matter\nIt doesn't matter, it doesn't matter\nIt doesn't matter, it doesn't matter\nIt doesn't matter, it doesn't matter\nIt doesn't matter, ohh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages prayer and compassion for others, including enemies, friends, and oneself, as a way to spread love and understanding in the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I pray for my enemies\nI pray for my friends\nI pray for the one who won't betray me again\nPray for the killers, I pray for the saints\nPlease, pray for me now\n\u2018Cause, darling, I pray for you\nI pray for you, mmm\nI pray for you, mmm\nI pray for you\nPray for you (You)\nI, you, ooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming past mistakes and moving forward without dwelling on them, filled with determination and confidence in one's abilities, while celebrating the progress made and embracing success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I'm on the move, I can-can't look back (No way)\nScreaming, \"No regrets, no regrets at all\" (Nah)\nWasted time, I can't get that back, uh (Can't get that back)\nSo every day I go hard\nReal nigga and all my niggas real niggas (Real niggas, real niggas)\nCame from making real figures (Too much money)\nNothing less, no regrets\n(Let's get it) No-no, no regrets"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper returns to the scene, reclaiming their position after a hiatus and emphasizing their loyalty to their roots. They express their fondness for expensive cars and brands, like a Maybach, Tom Ford, and a Maybach, and their connection to the rap world. They mention the influence of famous rappers like Kanye West (Ye) and their aspirations to reach new heights. The rapper challenges anyone questioning their presence and their role in the rap game, as they and their friend D-Boy are pioneers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Presidential, I came back, April showers, I rains back\nJumped ahead like June something, still I'm wheeling that Maybach\nTime forward, my braids back, Tom Ford and my shades black\nDope boy with a cape on, super-sizing that beige back\nAll white like Gotti said, Ye told me I'm outta here\nMentioned Ye two years ago, yeah, I got that by the square, woo\nAnd you could buy a pair, twenty or more and we'll fly 'em there\nHow you acting like I ain't here? D-Boy and I pioneer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about overcoming past mistakes, focusing on the present, and not dwelling on the past, emphasizing the importance of living in the moment and going hard in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I'm on the move, I can-can't look back (No way)\nScreaming, \"No regrets, no regrets at all\" (Nah)\nWasted time, can't get that back, uh (Can't get that back)\nSo every day I go hard\nReal nigga and all my niggas real niggas (Real niggas, real niggas)\nCame from making real figures (Too much money)\nNothing less, no regrets\n(Let's get it) No-no, no regrets"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a catchy tune about a service that delivers people instead of packages, and connects with the listener's desire to have someone assist or confront them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everything don't need to be addressed\nThe pull-up's like a FedEx truck\nI can send some niggas 'round there right now\n1-800 Call-My-Bluff\nWake your ass up where you rest\nOn time like a Amazon truck\nI can send some niggas 'round there right now\n1-800 Call-My-Bluff"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the glamorous and dangerous lifestyle of drug dealers and their influence on the community, including the popularity of oceanfront motels, celebrity encounters, and the effects of drug culture on relationships and material possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Buffalo shrimps from Mahi Mah's\nCoke deals upstairs at the Ramada\nThe oceanfront motels was popular\nAnd crack was cemented phenomenon\nElected Presidential was on my arm\nRed stripe Pradas and on and on\nDriving a fiend car dangerous, extrem\u0435ly armed\nShout to the Branch's, Antoine and S\u0435an\nSome niggas play different, involve your mom\nSister, aunt, niece, duct tape them all\nWe only in the sport to be LeBrons\nWhen you used to platinum, that gold be bronze\nYour favorite rapper's dressing like Comic-Con\nThese necklaces is different from charm to charm\nBuried drug money from lawn to lawn\nWe learned from the wizards and Poppa Ron's\nYou might also like\nEverything don't need to be addressed\nThe pull-up's like a FedEx truck\nI can send some niggas 'round there right now\n1-800 Call-My-Bluff\nWake your ass up where you rest\nOn time like a Amazon truck\nI can send some niggas 'round there right now\n1-800 Call-My-Bluff"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that highlights the juxtaposition between beauty and darkness in human life, using symbols such as crutches, crosses, and caskets as metaphors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nUh-huh\nBeautiful evils\nYeah\nCheck me out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics discuss the struggles and hardships faced by individuals, particularly young people, and the desire to rise above these challenges. The speaker also touches upon their pursuit of wealth and material possessions, as well as their confidence in their abilities and status as a \"God.\" Additionally, the lyrics mention conflicts with well-known figures in the music industry and a focus on crafting meaningful lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Crutches, crosses, caskets\nCrutches, crosses, caskets\nAll I see is victims\nMy young niggas sic' \u2018em\nI don\u2019t get \u2018em\nI just get back their jewelry if I\u2019m fuckin\u2019 with \u2018em\nYour man crush Mondays be owin\u2019 niggas\nMy skin is triple black, I\u2019m the omen\nYou can\u2019t kill a God like the Romans, uh\nTake my time to craft shit\n\u2018Cause I don\u2019t like back and forths with Puff about rap shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine witnessing the aftermath of a tragic event and feeling overwhelmed by the symbolism of crutches, crosses, and caskets, representing a world filled with suffering and loss. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Crutches, crosses, caskets\nCrutches, crosses, caskets\nAll I see is victims\nCrutches, crosses, caskets\nCrutches, crosses, caskets\nAll I see is victims"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that challenges societal expectations and exposes the glamour of the wealthy, while mentioning drugs and name-dropping a famous businessman. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If money is the evil root\nLet the smokers shine the coupes\nRich bitches that love the boost\nI'm just here to find the truth\nIf kilograms is the proof\nI done sold the golden goose\nI got 'em, baby, I'm Jim Perdue\nCocaine's Dr. Seuss"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a person who used to be involved in the drug trade but has since turned their life around. They now enjoy the finer things in life, like designer clothes, luxury cars, and parties, while reflecting on the experiences that shaped them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We sip Ace out the flutes\nChanel scarves out the roofs\nIf I never sold dope for you\nThen you're ninety-five percent of who?\nHow forsaken ar\u0435 the rules?\nI done paid for all of you's\nTh\u0435 first 48's the clue\nYour jail cells made for two\nAMGs on auto cruise\nThe wrist singin' autotune\nThe dope game destroyed my youth\nNow Kim Jones Dior my suits"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the extravagance and materialism of the high life, with references to luxury brands, drugs, and the glamorous lifestyle of the rich and famous. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If money is the evil root\nLet the smokers shine the coupes\nRich bitches that love the boost\nI'm just here to find the truth\nIf kilograms is the proof\nI done sold the golden goose\nI got 'em, baby, I'm Jim Perdue\nCocaine's Dr. Seuss\nYou might also like\nCoca leaf and potpourris\nChains over Le Coq Sportif\nDon't brag bricks to me\nIf they ain't tell you to bring your skis\nMy Patek, hers petit\nThe triple play be E. Phillips\nBird feathers done made me chief\nWhatever happened to black marquise?\nMight buy your bitch a jeep\nI can make you lose your sleep\nYou millionaires on just TV\nNow make it make sense to me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who claims to be on a mission to uncover the truth amidst the world of money, luxury cars, and the drug trade. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If money is the evil root\nLet the smokers shine the coupes\nRich bitches that love the boost\nI'm just here to find the truth\nIf kilograms is the proof\nI done sold the golden goose\nI got 'em, baby, I'm Jim Perdue\nCocaine's Dr. Seuss"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that speaks about the passage of time, the transience of moments, and the importance of making the most out of life. The lyrics should evoke a sense of urgency and reflection on the days of the week, especially Monday, as a reminder that time is fleeting. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: As you come out to the light\nCan your eyes behold the sight?\nIt's only Monday\nTomorrow never comes until it's too late"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about establishing dominance and distinctiveness, the artist emphasizes their unique qualities, comparing themselves to a ventriloquist and an immigrant, and highlighting that they do not fit in with the mainstream music scene. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just so you remember who you dealin' with\nThis Pyrex talks, but I'm the ventriloquist\nLanguage different, I'm damn near an immigrant\nA song with any of you niggas, I'm disinterested\nThe needle is sharp, but they ain't shootin' insulin\nYou missing the point, these drums ain't Timbaland's"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about how war was never expected, but after witnessing many harsh realities, it becomes a reality on April Fool's Day, symbolizing that life's consequences often arrive when they're least anticipated. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Never thought we'd go to war\nAfter all the things we saw\nIt's April Fool's Day\nTomorrow never comes until it's too late"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist is reflecting on their life experiences and the challenges they've faced, emphasizing their resilience and the reality they live in. They also address the importance of staying true to themselves and their roots, while acknowledging the potential consequences of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We fight for the bill, you niggas still chipping in\nYou Google to death, the shit I get driven in\nMy boys in the hood is mixed with the menaces\nThe cane is sugar and cut by Dominicans\nOpen the box, it's like ten Christmases\nMy folks in the box is serving life sentences\nI live in a world that never leaves witnesses\nJust so you remember who you dealin' with\nTomorrow never comes until it's too late"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric that encourages someone to make a choice between different paths in life, such as pursuing a career as a drug dealer, a demon, a rapper, or a culture-saving artist, while addressing the struggles of making such choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Espera, ven aqu\u00ed, who you wanna be? Drug Dealer? Demon? Rap nigga? You tryna save the culture? Ay Dios m\u00edo. You gotta pick one, daddy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper recounts a recent successful weekend, mentioning their connections with various influential individuals in the music industry, and expressing their excitement for upcoming projects and collaborations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, Fear of God niggas\nGot me feelin' like Pac, this the realest shit I ever wrote\nWho you know\nSit in New York for two days around Grammy winners\nCome back home straight to the money getters?\n'Bout fourteen thousand dollars worth of twenties\nBrown paper bag money, yeah\nI call that a good weekend, haha\nRe-Up Gang forever\nLong Live the Caine coming soon\nMalice, my brother, I love you\nLiva Don, 'til the end, nigga, yes\nEmmanuel, hope I ain't get you in no trouble with that shit\nThat was a long time ago, you know? Haha\nYou know how we do\nMy nigga Nottz, is blacking out on this beat, my nigga\nYeah, come on, my nigga Watts, what up?\nYoung Young, what up, my nigga?\nTalk that shit, my nigga\nHey 'Ye, is you ready?\nIs you ready my nigga? I had to get this of my chest\nIs you ready now though? Let's go then\nG.O.O.D. Music, yes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of talented musicians from various backgrounds and record labels collaborate on a song, emphasizing their love and loyalty to their families while displaying their unity and determination. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Re-up gang, G.O.O.D. Music, Def Jam\nI love my family"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who doesn't want to be messed with and belongs to a group that values strength and loyalty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't fuck with me\nYou see\nThere's a lot of people out there to be fucked with\nI am not one\nRe-Up Gang\nDon't fuck with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA music artist is excited to announce the release date of their new album \"Play Clothes\" on October 15th, which is being produced by G.O.O.D Music and Def Jam. They mention that the album features no shots but everything is under careful observation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Play Clothes holiday\nIn stores 10\/15\nG.O.O.D. Music, Def Jam\nPush..no shots...but nothing goes unseen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming obstacles and challenges, focusing on personal growth and overcoming feelings of pain and suffering. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just scraped it off the top (Cut it)\nGot it off the road, off the curb, off the block (Cut it)\nWas already sold out of work by ten o'clock (Cut it)\nToo deep in the streets, felt that pain, but it meant a lot\nWhenever she calls, the world, I gotta do (Uh-huh)\nI'm movin' with a tool (Yeah), I pity that fool, woah, yeah, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite your life being filled with expensive cars, wealth, and a carefree attitude, you wonder why people are still concerned about the dangers of the world, and how they can be so scared of something as simple as putting on a hoodie. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, uh, tell me what I gotta do, pull up in a bucket coupe (Skrrt)\nOne for me and one for you (Huh?), yeah\nLike, what the motherfuck's a roof? (Yeah)\nI'm off the chain, don't cut me loose, yeah\nI'm off the chain, I'm off the noose (The noose)\nYeah, get 'em pick\u0435d off, Bentley white lik\u0435 cotton (Cotton)\nResidential so good, my doors don't gotta lock 'em (Gotta lock 'em, yeah)\nWash the dirty money with Oxi, I miscount 'cause I'm off of Oxy, yeah\nThese niggas faker than a damn proxy\nCallin' my shooter, he said, \"Copy,\" get that nigga plucked like A Boogie\nI like riches, hit like noogies (Noogies), how the fuck you ain't scared of no nigga, but you scared to put on your hoodie?\nMan, my buzz light like Woody"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who is deeply involved in the streets, working hard, and dedicating their life to a cause, while also balancing their loyalty to a significant other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just scraped it off the top (Cut it)\nGot it off the road, off the curb, off the block (Cut it)\nWas already sold out of work by ten o'clock (Cut it)\nToo deep in the streets, felt that pain, but it meant a lot\nWhenever she calls, the world, I gotta do (Uh-huh)\nI'm movin' with a tool (Yeah), I pity that fool, woah, yeah, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is noticing a change in someone else's behavior and expresses curiosity and jealousy about this change. The person wonders why the other person is acting differently and seeks an explanation from them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's coming clear I've noticed\nIt's a different face you're showing\nIt's another \"welcome back\"\nI don't imagine it could be this way, so jealous\nOnly you can tell it tell me why\nOnly you can tell it, only you can say\nOnly you can tell it\nOnly you can say\nOnly you can tell it\nTell me why\nIt's coming clear I've noticed\nIt's a different face you're showing\nIt's another \"welcome back\"\nI don't imagine it could be this way, so jealous\nOnly you can tell it tell me why\nOnly you can tell it, only you can say\nOnly you can tell it\nOnly you can say\nOnly you can tell it\nTell me why"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the singer is trying to cheer themselves up on a long day, perhaps with the help of the sunshine. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I say hey, sunshine\nOh how the day can be so long\nI say hey, sunshine\nOh how the day can be so long"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the feeling of experiencing a seemingly endless day and the sense of relief and happiness brought on by the presence of the sun. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I say hey, sunshine\nOh how the day can be so long\nI say hey, sunshine\nOh how the day can be so long"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn the face of adversity, people strive for greatness and seek solace in their faith, overcoming the negativity that surrounds them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In the midst of negativity\nA positive sight can be blurred\nAnd the visions that we thought were good\nSeems to let evil occur\nWhile still possessing our human form\nWe live life searching for greatness since the day we was born\nAnd as we bow our heads at night, rich, wealthy\nOr poor with dislike, we pray, asking for\nForgiveness for our sinful ways\nWith mind, body, spirit and faith, we pray\nAmen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about expressing creativity and giving the streets what they want, while maintaining street credibility and addressing the haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah (amen) you like that right? (amen)\nI wrote it myself by the way (amen)\nYo, Young, Jeezy, Jizzle, Snowman (amen, amen)\nWe gotta give the streets what they want, man (amen)\nFuck the goddamn shit (amen)\nYou gotta get it in, bruh, let's get it (amen)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song reflecting on the struggles and harsh realities faced by people in today's society, highlighting the ongoing issues of violence, poverty, and desperation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Please Lord, yeah, it\u2019s gettin' realer everyday\nNiggas killin\u2019, niggas starvin', ayy, 'cause they can\u2019t find no yay\nSee the first they roll around and their bills they cannot pay\nSo some be trappin', some be dyin', bow our heads and let us pray\nAmen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the challenges and adversities faced by people in their daily lives, including struggles with fame, haters, and personal growth, as well as mention the desire for success and the importance of faith and perseverance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Amen, how many people do you know hatin\u2019\nOn your downfall, sittin' there, waitin\u2019?\nWhen you shine, I don't know what they gon' say then\nEverything I do now stadiums\nSo tell me what they really gon\u2019 say to him\nAnd I\u2019m headed straight to the ATM\nFinna go HAM, nigga finna go in\nNigga you'll get it when pigs fly\nWhen Yeezy fake, Devil\u2019s pie\nPiece of cake, Kit-Kat\nI need a break, God\u2019s child\nJesus Christ, club like a broken neck\nI need the ice, I need the lights, uhh\nIn Egypt they fightin\u2019 for freedom\nCop pull you over, no reason, beat 'em\nPlease Lord, yeah, it\u2019s gettin' realer everyday\nNiggas killin\u2019, niggas starvin', ayy, 'cause they can\u2019t find no yay\nSee the first they roll around and their bills they cannot pay\nSo some be trappin', some be dyin', bow our heads and let us pray\nAmen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes their life as a successful hustler, mentioning their luxury lifestyle, their disregard for societal expectations, and the risks they take in their pursuit of wealth and power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got them units packed in that black van like the A-Team\nEven seen 'em come 2-tone like a Saleen (Saleen?)\nSaleen, yeah that\u2019s a Mustang\nBreak \u2018em down in the night, that's what I call hustlin'\nThey say they want that dumb shit, well, this is ignorant\nCondo on the timepiece, yeah, now that's ignorant\nThey like, \"Young, you a fool\", yeah I coulda bought some real estate\nInstead I bought a half a block and tried to sew up half the streets\nI\u2019m on 75-75, when they was going for the 25\nGuess who\u2019s pickin\u2019 up a trey? Just an ordinary day\nWith extraordinary pay, extraordinary risk\nCan\u2019t even explain, got an extraordinary wrist\nI talk it 'cause I lived it' man, this shit ain't really nothin' to me\nTell ya like Sosa told Tony, \u201cDon't you fuck with me\u201d"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist describes the struggles people face in their daily lives due to financial difficulties, violence, and limited resources. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Please Lord, yeah, it\u2019s gettin' realer everyday\nNiggas killin\u2019, niggas starvin', ayy, 'cause they can\u2019t find no yay\nSee the first they roll around and their bills they cannot pay\nSo some be trappin', some be dyin', bow our heads and let us pray\nAmen\nAmen, amen, amen, amen\nAmen, amen, amen, amen\nAmen, amen, amen, amen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where the devil is not a mythical figure, but a cunning and deceptive neighbor who disguises himself as an angel. What would it be like to live in a community where the lines between good and evil are blurred, and everyone is suspected of being a traitor? In this dark world, people must navigate the treacherous streets, and the devil's laughter echoes through the town. How can one remain true to themselves and their values when even their friends could be enemies? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The devil is a lie\nYou ain't broke bread 'till you taste the devil's pie\nThey say his laugh sounds like an angel when he cries\nWhat better camouflage when the halo's your disguise\nThem wings don't fly; your traitor is your neighbor\nAt your front porch, and he's handing you your paper\nBathrobe on, but the sword's underneath\nAnd he wanna see your blood as it pours in the street\nIt's the mark of the beast\nThe meek shall inherit the Earth; the weak shall inherit the dirt\nYou each should have perished at birth, stillborn or aborted\nEvery street tax gotta come with an audit\nEither your life, or your loved ones, straight razor or a snub-gun\nFrom the village where the thugs from\nSame corner that you copping all your drugs from\nHe a hero, but he unsung, I'm the one"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA talented artist and a confident rapper collaborate on a song, combining their unique perspectives and experiences. They discuss their rise to fame, the pressures and expectations that come with it, and the challenges they face as they navigate the highs and lows of their careers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They call him a crack dealer, I am like Warhol\nA nigga paint a picture of a bullet for all y\u2019all\nNow crawl for him\nMy sophomore jinx is more minks\nBut only for my mother she\u2019ll use \u2018em as couch covers\nYou niggas cheapening my All-Star Weekends\nIf y\u2019all can\u2019t swim in the deep end then watch nigga\nWoo! 80,000 on this watch niggas\nYuugh! And I ain\u2019t never had to watch nigga\nRich or wealthy, pick your poison\nI think I paid for one too many abortions\u00a0\nAnother Celine, it\u2019s like a routine\nIt\u2019s like a ferris wheel of waist trainers and Seven jeans\nHer new body's in my new body\nMake her in an hourglass that\u2019s my new hobby\nRich nigga shit, how I blew my first million\nLuckily was somethin\u2019 in the ceiling, keep dealin"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is asking someone if they are okay, and in response, the other person assures that they are fine, also mentioning the money they have. The lyrics then transition to the person counting their money and working towards achieving something, while emphasizing that they are determined to reach their goals and achieve success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Are you alright?\nI'm alright, I'm quite alright\nAnd my money's right\n8\u2026 (Yeah)\nCountin' them bands\nAll way to the top 'til they be fallin' over\n(Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nCountin' them bands\nOn my way to the top 'til we fallin' over"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a difficult relationship where the partner has lost all their friends and is faced with a choice that could lead them to their own demise. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't really care if you cry\nOn the real, you should've never lied\nShould've saw the way she looked me in my eyes\nShe said, \"Baby, I am not afraid to die\"\nPush me to the edge\nAll my friends are dead\nPush me to the edge\nAll my friends are dead\nPush me to the edge\nAll my friends are dead\nPush me to the edge"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper who is confident in their style and ability responds to others who may feel threatened by their success, while also reminiscing about their humble beginnings. They showcase their material possessions and the amount of money they've accumulated, proving that they are not to be underestimated. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That is not your swag, I swear you fake hard\nNow these niggas wanna take my cadence (Yeah)\nRain on 'em, thunderstorm, rain on 'em (Ooh, yeah)\nMake some, lil' nigga, take some (Yeah, yeah)\nFast car, NASCAR, race on 'em\nIn the club, ain't got no ones, then we would become (Yeah)\nClothes from overseas, got the racks and they all C-Notes\nYou is not a G though\nLookin' at you stackin' all your money, it all green though\nI was countin' that and these all twenties, that's a G-roll"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're the worst, you're the worst [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She say, \"You're the worst, you're the worst\"\nI cannot die because this my universe\nI don't really care if you cry\nOn the real, you should've never lied\nShould've saw the way she looked me in my eyes\nShe said, \"Baby, I am not afraid to die\"\nPush me to the edge\nAll my friends are dead\nPush me to the edge\nAll my friends are dead\nPush me to the edge\nAll my friends are dead\nPush me to the edge"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a guy who's attracted to a luxurious lifestyle and a beautiful woman, and the complex feelings he has towards her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's true (That's true), that's right (That right, that right)\nShe's sipping Mo\u00ebt, and yeah, I swear it get her wetter\nMy Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder (Yeah, it's red)\nNo I'm not a rat but I'm all about my cheddar ('Bout my bread)\nJust talked to your homie she said we should be together (Yeah)\nGave me brain, was so insane that I made her my header (Woah)\nIf she ever call my phone you know I gotta dead her\nBut I like that girl too much, I wish I never met her"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEven in times of sadness and tough moments, there's always a new journey to embark on, and eventually, you'll get over the hardship and find happiness again. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know it hurts sometimes but you'll get over it (Yeah)\nYou'll find another life to live (Yeah)\nI swear that you'll get over it\nI know you're sad and tired\nYou've got nothing left to give (Yeah)\nYou'll find another life to live (Yeah)\nI know that you'll get over it (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the challenges of moving on after a relationship ends, even though it was painful. Reflecting on past mistakes and reassuring someone that they will eventually find happiness again. The concept of not letting material things define one's worth or happiness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wish I never ever ever told you things\nI was only only trying to show you things (Yeah)\nIced out heart on your neck tried to froze your ring\nI had to get me a new bitch to hold the pain\nWe was in Hawaii looking at the ring (Damn, yeah)\nShe smiling happy but I'm laughing 'cause her new man's a lame\n(Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy)\nDamn, that just goes to show me money don't attract a thing (Real shit)\nStuck to the plan even though you used to go with my mans\nSee Lil Uzi Vert LiveGet tickets as low as $26You might also like\nI know it hurts sometimes but you'll get over it (Yeah)\nYou'll find another life to live\nI swear that you'll get over it\nAnd I know you're sad and tired\nYou've got nothing left to give (Yeah)\nYou'll find another life to live (Ayy)\nI know that you'll get over it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about showing off your high-end fashion items, not getting the attention of a desired girl, and eventually moving on to someone else while maintaining respect for the original girl's boundaries. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See, I tied up my Raf, you strapped up your Rick\nDiamonds on your neck, ice all on my wrist\nComplement my style\nShe don't want me, I'm running wild\nYou know I respect her on that level\nShe don't want me then I'ma let her (Bye)\nGo over there with that broke fella (Go over)\nWalk off my Saint Laurent, that leather, ooh (Yeah)\nMy new chick I swear that she better, ooh\nWant me back, never (Ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two friends about the complexities of relationships, material possessions, and personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's true (That's true), that's right (That right, that right)\nShe's sipping Mo\u00ebt, and yeah I swear it get her wetter (Woah)\nMy Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder (Yeah, it's red)\nNo, I'm not a rat but I'm all about my cheddar ('Bout my bread)\nJust talked to your homie she said we should be together (Yeah)\nGave me brain, was so insane that I made her my header (Woah)\nIf she ever call my phone you know I gotta dead her\nBut I like that girl too much, I wish I never met her\nI know it hurts sometimes but (Woah), you'll get over it (But why?)\nYou'll find another life to live (You'll find)\nI swear that you'll get over it (You'll get over it)\nI know it hurts sometimes but you'll get over it (No, no)\nYou'll find another life to live (You will)\nI know that you'll get over it (Oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the allure of a girl, her love for luxury, and the complex emotions of someone who desires her but struggles with their feelings for her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's true, that's right\nShe's sipping Mo\u00ebt, and yeah, I swear it get her wetter\nMy Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder\nNo I'm not a rat but I'm all about my cheddar\nJust talked to your homie she said we should be together (You will get over it)\nGave me brain, was so insane that I made her my header\nIf she ever call my phone you know I gotta dead her\nBut I like that girl too much, I wish I never met her"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about your flashy lifestyle, luxury watches, and how women are attracted to you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And your girlfriend like my drip (Drip)\nHappy birthday to that bitch (Bitch)\nYeah, the one that sucked my dick (Dick)\nTriple S got that extra grip (Grip)\nSo you know I cannot slip (Slip)\nThat jeweler made me proud of my wrist (Wrist)\nFranck Muller made me proud of my wrist\nFranck Muller made me proud of my wrist\nNew Rollie made me proud of my wrist\nAP make me proud of my wrist\nNew Richard on my wrist\nGot a milli' that's all in my bank (Milli')\nNew Patek on my wrist\nWhite diamonds, them shits hit pink (Let's go)\nGot cold, had to go get a mink\nNew finger rings hit like a sink (Let's go)\nYou a bad bitch, then we can link (What?)\nHit the shower, you might stink\nBitches bad, yeah, they all migrate\nAnd she said \"Lil Uzi so great (Great)\nHow you deal with all that hate?\" (Hate)\nShut up, bitch, don't give me migraine (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about his wealth and lifestyle, including his flashy watches and his girlfriend's admiration for his style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And your girlfriend like my drip (Drip)\nHappy birthday to that bitch (Bitch)\nYeah, the one that sucked my dick (Dick)\nTriple S got that extra grip (Grip)\n(Oh yeah)\nFranck Muller made me proud of my wrist (Wrist)\nFranck Muller made me proud of my wrist (Wrist)\nNew Rollie made me proud of my wrist (Woo, woo)\nAP make me proud of my wrist (Woo)\nNew Richard on my wrist (Woo)\nGot a milli' that's all in my bank (Woo, woo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their extravagant lifestyle, their expensive jewelry, and their ability to handle haters while hanging out with a bad bitch who may need a shower. The rapper is also known for their greatness, and they are not afraid to silence negativity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: New Patek on my wrist (Yeah)\nWhite diamonds, them shits hit pink (Yeah, yeah)\nGot cold, had to go get a mink (Yeah)\nNew finger rings hit like a sink (Yeah, yeah)\nYou a bad bitch, then we can link (What?)\nHit the shower, you might stink (Yeah, yeah)\nBitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (Uh)\nAnd she said \"Lil Uzi so great (Uh, uh)\nHow you deal with all that hate?\" (Uh-uh)\nShut up, bitch, don't give me migraine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a young and confident rapper who is surrounded by people trying to get close to him, while he enjoys his life of success, fame, and luxury. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Throw up gang signs, Naruto (Yeah)\nPut metal in my nose like Pain (Uh)\nMan, I never saw this bitch before (Uh)\nHow the fuck she know my name?\nShe said, \"Lil Uzi, hello\" (Uh)\nI looked at her, \"Oh, hey\"\nYou ain't never seen pastry dough (Yeah)\nTell lil' bitch, I got cake (Ayy)\nGettin' money, I'm the man\nGettin' money, had to count the advance\nSaint Laurent all on my shoes, these not Vans\nNeed a fan in case a nigga get hot\n'Member she ain't want me back, I was popped\nOn the block back before I had locks\nRed dot for a chicken, he popped\nMC, told the bitch eat my cock"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper, possibly after an encounter with another individual, is expressing his confidence, dominance, and prowess with words as a form of protection or self-defense. He also mentions his association with a famous music producer, Metro Boomin, and implies that he could possibly be the subject of the producer's next song. The lyrics seem to be addressing a rival or an enemy, and the rapper is warning them not to cross him. The phrase \"Bless you\" might be a mix of a slight intimidation and a sarcastic expression. The rapper also appears to have a protective role [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (Bless you)\n(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)\nCryin' in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (Wrecked you)\n(Metro Boomin' want some more, nigga)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is reflecting on a past relationship and realizing the mistakes he made, while also acknowledging the emotions and pain it caused. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, alright, alright, alright\nYou was right (Right), I was wrong (Right)\nYeah, I should've never ever took her home (No)\nYeah, I should've just boned (What?)\nYeah, fantasy on my phone (Yeah)\nYeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (Ayy)\nYeah, cryin' in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (Ayy)\nTalkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom, yeah (What?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a couple who finds themselves in an awkward and potentially uncomfortable situation, where one partner locks the door while the other needs to use the restroom and navigate the situation without causing a conflict. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Even though we in the same room (Shh)\nYou just locked the door, so I gotta text you (Yeah, yeah)\nLike, bae, unlock the door, I gotta use the restroom\nLike, I don't want a war, I wanna caress you, yeah (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a man who realizes he made a mistake by bringing a woman home, and ends up regretting it as he comforts her broken heart in the restroom. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, alright, alright, alright\nYou was right (Right), I was wrong (Right)\nYeah, I should've never ever took her home (No)\nYeah, I should've just boned (What?)\nYeah, fantasy on my phone (Yeah)\nYeah, hit it from the back, watch a nigga bless you (Ayy)\nYeah, cryin' in my arms like a nigga wrecked you (Ayy)\nTalkin' 'bout a broken heart, runnin' to the restroom, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who has gained fame, wealth, and influence, but faces haters and takes on a new persona. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, it do not matter\nTurned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy\nSmokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder\nNowadays I am on, my haters got sadder\nMoney got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster\nTurned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy\nSmokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder\nNowadays I am on, my haters got sadder\nMoney got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a wealthy man who has an extravagant lifestyle, surrounded by material possessions and people who prioritize appearances over substance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money so old, dollars spoiled (Spoiled)\nYeah, my lil' bitch so spoiled (Spoiled)\nYeah, I rub her down in oil\nYeah, I got money, now you know it, yeah\nDiamonds on my teeth\nYeah, your shit look like foil\nYeah, Chris Brown said these hoes ain't loyal, yeah\nNone of these hoes got no morals, yeah\nAll my niggas G-ed up\nYeah, my glasses be Dita\nNever thought that it'd be days I could kick my feet up (Huh?)\nNever thought that she would need me that much if I leave her"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper's rise in fame and fortune has caused his haters to become more envious, while his wealth and influence continue to grow. He indulges in a lavish lifestyle, surrounded by luxurious cars and powerful sound systems, while attracting women who call him \"daddy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It do not matter\nTurned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy\nSmokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder\nNowadays I am on, my haters got sadder\nMoney got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster\nTurned to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy\nSmokin' that gas, gone off that Xanny, she on the powder\nNowadays I am on, my haters got sadder\nMoney got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasting about their abilities and the beats they create, using a playful tone while referencing popular video game characters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Oogie Mane, he killed it)\n(Supah Mario on the beat, nigga)\nLet's go\nLet's go, yeah (Pew)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and swagger-filled rap about personal style, attracting attention from women, wearing high-end brands, and making an impression with flashy jewelry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stay so fresh, so clean, think they like me (Like me)\nI wear more Supreme than a hypebeast (Than a hypebeast)\nOnly blue, no, green don't excite me (Excite me)\nI could make a ho out your wifey (Out your wifey)\nJeremy Scott up on my toes, act like Shockey (Woah)\nMade her get down on the bottom and she top me (Let's go)\nPull up extra icy, I'm not playin' hockey (Bling, blaow)\nNiggas think I'm weird and they don't really like me (Like me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who's constantly on the move, is addicted to the stress, and enjoys living lavishly, while also having a wild encounter with a girl who challenges his intellect. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got addicted to the road, got addicted to the stress\nGot addicted to the foreigns, got addicted to the racks (Racks)\nMan, these boys be doin' the most (Most)\nAnd I swear that is a fact (Fact)\nMan, this girl wanna give me brain\nYeah, we call that bit' migraine\nYeah, we call that bit' migraine\nYeah, we call that bit' migraine (Yeah, yeah)\nYeah, we call that bit' migraine (Ayy)\nYeah, we call that bit' migraine\nPack all my shit then I might migrate\nAnywhere you goin', know some niggas gon' hit\nI don't run from shit but the damn police\nAll blue hunnids to wash my face, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a rap lyrics about confidence, fashion, and social perception, incorporating references to Supreme, designer sneakers, and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stay so fresh, so clean, think they like me (Like me)\nI wear more Supreme than a hypebeast (Than a hypebeast)\nOnly blue, no, green don't excite me (Excite me)\nI could make a ho out your wifey (Out your wifey)\nJeremy Scott up on my toes, act like Shockey (Woah)\nMade her get down on the bottom and she top me (Let's go)\nPull up extra icy, I'm not playin' hockey (Hockey, bling, blaow)\nNiggas think I'm weird and they don't really like me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a girl who repeatedly calls and wants something from a guy, leading to him doing something extreme to impress her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said, \"Girl, why you keep callin'?\"\nI said, \"Girl, why you keep callin'?\", yeah\nShe said, \"I need a new whip,\" yeah\n\"'Cause I know that you still ballin'\"\nShe just wanna go back to the future, so I brought that girl a DeLorean\nTwenty more minutes until I got' go, so I told that girl I'm gonna slaughter it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA musician talks about his exciting night during a concert in an unfamiliar city, where he meets a girl and experiences a quick encounter, while his friend also gets involved in the exchange. The song highlights the thrill and energy of live performances and the encounters they can bring. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I met that girl right up at my show\nLeft her man in the crowd on the floor\nOut of town never saw her before\nTold her, \"Baby, we don't got that long\"\nListen, this not my city show\nBut I treat it like my city show\nTwenty more minutes until I'm on, twenty more minutes until I'm on (Yeah)\nTwenty more minutes until I'm on, twenty more minutes until I'm on\nTwenty more minutes until I'm on, twenty more minutes until I'm on\nYeah, I am not slow, these girls just want me 'cause I got the dough\nPass that girl right on my friend, give and go (What?)\nHe pass me her friend, so they switchin' roles (Yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer describes his excitement about performing at a show, while also encountering a girl in the crowd and engaging with her. The song expresses the desire to perform and connect with the audience, while also reflecting on the influence of fame and the allure of money. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I met that girl right up at my show\nLeft her man in the crowd on the floor\nOut of town, never saw her before\nTold her, \"Baby, we don't got that long\"\nListen, this not my city show\nBut I treat it like my city show\nTwenty more minutes until I'm on, twenty more minutes until I'm on (Yeah)\nTwenty more minutes until I'm on, twenty more minutes until I'm on\nTwenty more minutes until I'm on, twenty more minutes until I'm on\nYeah, I am not slow, these girls just want me, 'cause I got the dough\nPass that girl right on my friend, give and go (What?)\nHe pass me her friend, so they switchin' roles (Yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and creative individual describing their unique vibrant energy and the way they express themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah\nAnd I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts\nUh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, yeah, yeah\nAnd I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about being unique and different, owning your success, and standing up to haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Admit it, I move like amoeba (Yeah)\nI float in the room like I'm reefer (Yeah)\nAlien, I\u2019m not your kind of people (Yeah, yeah)\nTelepathic, fam watch how I read ya (Skateboard)\nYou ain't got emeralds greener (Nah)\nYou ain't got rich up the sleeve (No sir)\nAnd I got a Rolls that\u2019s in the Grove\nThat I ain't drove, shit, I don't know the reason (305)\nAndele, andele, arriba (Hola)\nMe and J Balvin on G5 (Cholo)\nSuccess is a drug and man we high\nI am OTHER is a beehive (Yeah)\nI got love for you haters (Yeah)\nAin't you tired of enslavement? (Huh)\nCome with us, make some paper (Ching)\nCause you should own what you labor"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a space-themed collaboration between Pharrell and a friend as they explore the red planet, with the friend expressing a connection to the divine and facing a financial challenge. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah fam, Pharrell on Mars with my fellow star\nI'm like lightning striking in a metal rod\nI say, \"Hello God\" in the devil bars\nSo dammit, Amex, I got a yellow card"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about turning over a new leaf and focusing on one's own success, addressing relationships that have turned sour and feeling disconnected, while acknowledging the impact on someone else's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, I'm startin' over\nStackin' in it, it was the top, now are you alright?\nI'm quite\u2005alright,\u2005damn, my money's\u2005right\nYeah, ayy, yeah, it's quite alright\nI\u2005wake up in the morning, then I'm gettin' back to it (Back to it)\nYeah, yeah, I'm gettin' back to it\nYou ain't show me no love, so I turned my back to you\nYeah, yeah, I can't give no racks to you (8\u2026)\nI don't really care 'cause I'm done\nOn the real, our love is not fun\nThere's no emotion on my face 'cause I'm numb\nYou see me everywhere you look, no, you can't hide or run (Yeah, Lil Uzi, yeah)\nWoah, everything I said\nMessin' with your head, messin' with your head\nI said, everything I said, messin' with your head\nMessin' with your head, woah, messin' with your head, woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young and wealthy individual returns from a successful trip abroad, boasting about their expensive watch and financial success. They are confident in their ability to keep making money and maintain a good lifestyle, while enjoying their current life and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just got richer overseas, yeah\nLookin' at my watch and it's a Richard and it's green, yeah\nI'm still smokin' on that good, know I'm blowin' out that steam, yeah\nYou wouldn't even believe the numbers stuffed up in my jeans, yeah\nTell that girl to back-back, gotta stack racks (Ayy)\nNo, I can't go out sad, can't go out bad, yeah\nI told that girl I'm not no duck, this ain't Aflac, yeah\nI don't wanna get older, I'm still livin' in my last year\nI hope my life just keep goin', don't worry 'bout that\nJust tighten up and keep flowin', cowabunga\nShe gon' ride me like wakeboard (Yeah)\nI'm lickin' on her body until she don't make noise, yeah (Noise)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a complicated relationship, in which the emotions are played with and tested, leaving the other person confused and possibly hurt, but the speaker remains unaffected. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't really care 'cause I'm done\nOn the real, our love is not fun\nThere's no emotion on my face 'cause I'm numb\nYou see me everywhere you look, no, you can't hide or run\nYeah, yeah, everything I said\nMessin' with your head, messin' with your head\nI said, everything I said, messin' with your head\nMessin' with your head, woah, messin' with your head, woah\nWoah, I said, messin' with your head, woah\nMessin' with your head\nYeah\nThank you\nNo, really, thank you\nYou're far too kind\nYou, and you, and you, an experience of a lifetime\nI see all of it (Yeah)\nYeah, I really appreciate you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation about the excitement and possible dangers of a new romantic interest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's true (Uzi), that's right (That's right, that's right)\nShe sippin' Moet, and yeah I swear it get her wetter (Her wetter)\nMy Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder (They is redder)\nNo I'm not a rat, but I'm all about my cheddar ('Bout my cheddar)\nJust talked to your homie, she said we should be together (Be together)\nGave me brain, was so insane that I made her my header (My header)\nIf she ever call my phone you know I gotta dead her (Gotta dead her)\nBut I like that girl too much, I wish I never met her (Met her) (Hello...?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man reflects on past mistakes in relationships, wishing he hadn't shared certain feelings with someone, who is now with a new partner to help her cope with the pain. They reminisce on a trip to Hawaii and the woman's previous relationship, while acknowledging the flaws in the past and moving forward in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wish I never ever ever told you things (Told you things)\nI was only, only tryna show you things (Show you things)\nIced out heart on your neck tried to froze your ring (Froze your ring)\nI had to get a me a new bitch to hold the pain (Hold the pain)\nWe was in Hawaii lookin' at the ring (Yeah)\n(You'll get over it)\nShe smilin' happy, but I'm laughin' 'cause her man's a lame\n(You'll get over it)\n(Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy)\nDamn, that just goes to show me money don't attract a thing (You'll get over it)\n(Real shit)\nStuck to the plan even though you used to go with my mans\n(You'll get over it)\n(Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend is trying to comfort another person who's going through a tough time, assuring them that they'll eventually move on and find happiness in their life, while both of them share their experiences in their respective relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know it hurts sometimes, but you'll get over it (Yeah)\nYou'll find another life to live\nI swear that you'll get over it\nAnd I know you're sad and tired\nYou've got nothin' left to give (Yeah)\nYou'll find another life to live (Ay)\nI know that you'll get over it\nSee I tied up my Raf, you strapped up your Rick (Woo)\nDiamonds on your neck, ice all on my wrist (Wrist)\nComplement my style (Style)\nShe don't want me, I'm runnin' wild (Runnin' wild)\nYou know I respect her on that level (On that level)\nShe don't want me, then I'ma let her (I'ma let her)\nGo over there with that broke fella (Broke fella)\nWalk off my Saint Laurent, that leather (That leather)\nMy new chick, I swear that she better (Want me back never)\nWant me back, never (Ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young woman with a taste for luxury and a mysterious past, she enjoys the finer things in life and has a complicated relationship with her friends and a man she can't resist. The song reflects her journey and the choices she makes as she navigates her world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's true, that's right (That's right, that's right)\nShe's sippin' Moet, and yeah I swear it get her wetter (We-etter)\nMy Louboutins new, so my bottoms, they is redder (Redder)\nNo I'm not a rat, but I'm all about my cheddar (Cheddar)\nJust talked to your homie, she said we should be together (Together)\nGave me brain, was so insane that I made her my header (Header)\nIf she ever call my phone you know I gotta dead her (Dead her)\nBut I like that girl too much, I wish I never met her (Met her)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend is comforting another friend who's feeling heartbroken and trying to help them find a new perspective on life. They reassure them that things will get better and they will eventually move on. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know it hurts sometimes, but you'll get over it (Woah, what what)\nYou'll find another life to live (You'll find)\nI know that you'll get over it (You'll get over it)\nI know it hurts sometimes, but you'll get over it (No, no)\nYou'll find another life to live (You will)\nI know that you'll get over it (Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh)\n(You'll get over it)\n(I know that you'll get over it)\nI know it's over\nCheck out my cold shoulder  (Nothin' left to give)\nI know it's over\nCry on that hoe shoulder (You'll get over it)\nMm-mm-mm-mm\nMm-mm-mm-mm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about a past relationship, when the two people involved would kiss in a specific location (e.g. tree) and comforting themselves that they will eventually move on from that moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We-e used to be-e, kissin' in the tree-e\n'Member it was just you and me-e kissin' in the tree-e (You'll get over it)\n'Member it was you was just you and me-e k-i-s-s-i-n-g\nK-i-s-s-i-n-g-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e, ah (You'll get over it)\n(You'll get over it)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that challenges listeners' intelligence, while talking about the rapper's intention to shoot two shots at a woman with blue cheese references. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, sing this shit, are y'all fuckin' dumb?\nEternal Atake\nGotta shoot two at her (Yeah)\nGotta shoot\u2005two\u2005at her (Woah)\nBlue\u2005cheddar (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA jealous friend is singing about his doppelganger being taken away by a girl, who he feels isn't worthy of his clone's company and urges her to raise her standards. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That girl, she got with\u2005my clone (One, two, three)\nI told that lil' girl that she gotta just do better (Woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes their luxurious lifestyle, mentioning their financial success, sexual prowess, and aggressive attitude towards any potential threats. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Are you serious?\nI swear my money get serious\nOkay, all my checks, I just be clearin' it\nShe suck my dick 'til she get delirious (Wow)\nOkay, jump on the jet, so I'm Clearin' it (Woo)\nOkay, 'Port, but I'm not talking New' (Let's go)\nOkay, smoke that boy just like a cigarette\nIf that boy try to make a false move, uh (Damn)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone's luxurious lifestyle, wealth, and personal experiences, including relationships and encounters with others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Are you serious?\nI swear my money get serious\nOkay, all my checks, I just be clearin' it\nShe suck my dick 'til she get delirious\nOkay, jump on the jet so I'm Clearin' it\nOkay, 'Port, but I'm not talking New' (Woo)\nOkay, smoke that boy just like a cigarette\nIf that boy try to make a false move (Lil Uzi)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap song about a wealthy and confident individual who enjoys their luxurious lifestyle, flaunting their financial success, and dealing with potential threats in a powerful manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Are you serious?\nI swear my money get serious\nOkay, all my checks, I just be clearin' it\nShe suck my dick 'til she get delirious (Woah)\nOkay, jump on the jet so I'm Clearin' it\nOkay, 'Port, but I'm not talking New' (Mhm)\nOkay, smoke that boy just like a cigarette\nIf that boy try to make a false move (Woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a young rapper named Lil Uzi Vert, who suddenly gains fame and recognition, but is expected to remain humble and grounded despite the newfound popularity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lil Uzi Vert, doot-dooda-loot-doo, doot-doo\nThank you, Little Uzi Vert leaves\nYou 'posed to be standin' still right now\nReady, set, go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper brags about his popularity, his song's effect on women, his confidence, his unique style, and his luxurious car. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We be throwin' money in a spiral\nEvery time your girl hear my song, yeah, turn her right into my ho\nShe shake her ass (I'm working on dying), do the eye roll\nGot a skinny thong like a tightrope\nI be blowin' up like some pyro\nCoupe 150, call it Kyro"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man and a woman, metaphorically represented as a bike, a letter, and an animal, are connected through a mansion and a musical note. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If she left with me, she the right ho\nMan, she ridin' me like a BMX\nMan, she said the D is for Dyno\nI got two horns like a rhino\nIt's no way you could buy ho\nBut I bought a mansion with a slide door\nYes, I opened up the slide door\nSo you can hear her hit the high note"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the luxurious lifestyle of someone who has achieved success, enjoys foreign experiences, and is confident in their ability to continue earning money and achieving their desires. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I like the way you (Ayy)\nYou do it (Ayy)\nYou do it (Ayy)\nYou do it (Ayy)\nYou do it (Ayy)\nYou do it (Ayy)\nYou do it (Ayy)\nMoney keep comin' in, I can't lose\nMoney keep comin' in, I can't lose\nForeign girls and they 10s, I can't choose\nForeign car got V10, I can't cruise\nSee Lil Uzi Vert LiveGet tickets as low as $26You might also like\nI got different color on my diamonds, I can't even see the time\nI don't wanna see her face, I'ma go and get behind\nDrop the top on the Wraith, I'ma make it lose its mind\nI just made 100K, it was quicker than a Vine\nI was swingin' from a vine, tryna pull me down but I climb\nI'ma get it, keep tryin', there's no reason for the cryin'\nWe the ones that be slidin', they the ones that be dyin'\nKnow my boys, they be ridin' and my doors suicide"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about living life to the fullest and enjoying every moment, despite the challenges one may face; celebrating success, wealth, and the power to influence others with your music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Live it up, you can just go any day now\nMykko Montana, this beat is from K Camp\nGot frost on my diamonds, I'm gettin' the cake now\nNow stay on your stomach, lil' bitch, when you lay down\nLive it up, 'cause you can go any day now\nMykko Montana, this beat is from K Camp\nFrost on my diamonds 'cause I got the cake now\nWhen you on your stomach, lil' bitch, better lay down\nI'm so up and I can't turn it down\nThey counted me out, my whole life turned around\nClean up my diamonds, you know I got rinse it\nKnow my boys comin', you know they mean business\nThat advance that you waitin' for, already spent it\nWhen I\u2019m on the beat man, you know I'm gon' kill it\nWe be throwin' money in a spiral\nEvery time your girl hear my song, yeah, turn her right into my ho\nShe shake her ass, do the eye roll\nGot a skinny thong like a tightrope\nI be blowin' up like some pyro\nCoupe 150, call it Kyro"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is a wealthy individual who enjoys the finer things in life, such as expensive jewelry, a luxurious car, and the thrill of achieving financial success. They're not afraid to confront challenges head-on, and they have a strong support system of loyal friends. The song is a celebration of their journey and determination to overcome obstacles and adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got different color on my diamonds, I can't even see the time\nI don't wanna see her face, I'ma go and get behind\nDrop the top on the Wraith, I'ma make it lose its mind\nI just made 100K, it was quicker than a Vine\nI was swingin' from a vine, tryna pull me down but I climb\nI'ma get it, keep tryin', there's no reason for the cryin'\nWe the ones that be slidin', they the ones that be dyin'\nKnow my boys, they be riding and my doors suicide"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a catchy, repetitive phrase that could be used to express admiration or appreciation for someone's actions or qualities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I like the way you (Ayy)\nYou do it (Ayy)\nYou do it (Ayy)\nYou do it (Ayy)\nYou do it (Ayy)\nYou do it (Ayy)\nYou do it (Ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about being financially successful and not caring about the people who criticize your lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nMy money, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nUh, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nI ain't gon' lie\nThis song right here slick hatin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nSo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nMy rival took away my love interest, but I managed to reclaim her, so I'm celebrating. We ride in luxury, and I've changed their life. They'll sing about me, realizing they don't have what I have. I'll repeat this boastful proclamation to show my victory. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I took what yours (Yeah)\nSo I made her mine\nYeah, I took what yours (Yeah)\nSo I made her mine (Mine)\nJump in the Porsche (Skrrt)\nRide with the 9 (Yeah)\nI changed your life\nNow you gon' ride (Yeah)\nOoh, sing it (Sing it)\nHe ain't got no money, yeah (What?)\nOoh, sing it (Yeah)\nHe ain't got no money, yeah\nOoh, sing it (Sing it)\nHe ain't got no money, yeah (What?)\nOoh, sing it (Yeah)\nHe ain't got no money, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Bye-bye, yeah)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a man flaunting his success, talking to his significant other, and claiming a woman he's taken from another man. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yeah)\nWatch out for my doors (Wait, watch out, woo, woo)\nLambo', that bitch roar (Skrrt, roar)\nTell my girl that the world could be yours (Yeah)\nYeah, number-one rule, don't listen to whores (Shh-shh, listen to me, baby)\nYeah, know you've never lived this life before (Woo, jeez)\nYeah, more money than your last man, of course (Duh, jeez)\nYeah, drivin' in that foreign (Skrrt)\nYeah, where you thought you was goin' in that Ford (Where?)\nI took what's yours, yeah (Yeah)\nI made her mine (What?)\nI made her mine, yeah (Yeah)\nI took what's yours (I took her)\nI made her mine, yeah (Yeah)\nI took what's yours (Yeah)\nI made her mine, yeah\nI took what's yours"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and boastful rapper is celebrating his recent victory over a rival, who has lost his money and also lost a girl to him. He talks about his lavish lifestyle and the fact that he's in control of the situation, while also repeating phrases to emphasize his dominance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I took what yours (Yeah)\nSo I made her mine\nYeah, I took what yours (My money, yeah, yeah)\nSo I made her mine (Mine)\nJump in the Porsche (Skrrt)\nRide with the 9 (Yeah)\nI changed your life\nNow you gon' ride (Yeah)\nOoh, sing it (Sing it)\nHe ain't got no money, yeah (What? My money, yeah)\nOoh, sing it (Yeah)\nHe ain't got no money, yeah\nOoh, sing it (Sing it)\nHe ain't got no money, yeah (What? My money, yeah)\nOoh, sing it (Yeah)\nHe ain't got no money, yeah\nStay on my Ps and my Qs, yeah\nStay on my Qs and my Ps\nStay on my Ps and my Qs, yeah\nStay on my Qs and my Ps"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident person walking around with a lot of money, attracting attention from people who want to take advantage of their success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Know I walk with the racks on me\nBad bitch want back back and you know she throw that ass on me\nI don't want that girl 'cause she want me 'cause the cash on me\nYeah, you know she cappin', homie\nDreadlock, that cap on me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song where the narrator is challenging their partner's ex to a game of one-upmanship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boy, you said that you made me (Yeah)\nGo ahead, make another one\nDo what I want 'cause I'm trustin' none (Huh)\nI'ma love her 'til the love is done\nTook your girl, she ain't try to run\nHit from the back so her legs get numb (Yeah)\nHit from the back so long (Yeah) that my own legs startin' to get numb"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes how someone is easily influenced and loses their intelligence after being exposed to a certain environment or activity [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Suckin' me up, give me brain, now she dumb\nTell her it's repercussions (What?)\nPlay her just like a drum\nMake in a night what you make in a month"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident woman's perspective on being admired for her wealth and boldness, while acknowledging that others may be pretending to be interested in her for her money. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Know I walk with the racks on me (Yeah)\nBad bitch want back back and you know she throw that ass on me (Yeah, yeah)\nI don't want that girl 'cause she want me 'cause the cash on me (Huh?)\nYeah, you know she cappin' homie (What?)\nDreadlock, that cap on me (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalking about a late-night party and the effects of staying up all night, using the symbolism of a triple cup and comparing one's eyes to a wonton soup. Mentioning the importance of seizing the moment and not holding back. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre)\nIn my triple cup, that's two times two\nMan, this shit darker than a wonton soup, ayy\nYeah, my eyes red, but I'm no Damu\nIf you don't run it up, that's all on you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends discussing a new idea or plan, despite feeling tired and having a conversation about a funny Instagram video and someone's fashion choice. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now, I don't think this is the drugs talking, but I really think this shit gon' work\nWhat you think?\nUm, I don't know, it might\nMan, I'm tired as fuck\nBut anyways, um, did you see that video on Instagram?\nMan, what video?\nIt had me dying, but yeah\nDon't think I didn't see your Chanel shoes\nMan, what is you talkin' about?\nHey, hey I think it'll work\nDid you fall asleep? Uzi\nOf course it's gon' work\nAnd what a lovely morning\nUzi, wake your ass up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTell a story about a guy who confidently claims to count his money, has a gun on him, and is after a specific girl who he thinks has bad taste, and mention how he enjoys brunch and fucking around in the morning. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, I told that bitch I count my cake\nBitch, get out my face\n.45 on my waist\nBoy, get out my way\n(DP on the beat)\nGoyard on my waist (Waist)\nBoy, you ain't got taste\nNow I'm gettin' cake (Cake)\nNow your bitch gon' let me\nSee Lil Uzi Vert LiveGet tickets as low as $26You might also like\nLike, oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want\nOh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts\nLike 7 AM, I was fucking your love\n11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch\nLike, oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want\nOh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts\nLike 7 AM, I was fucking your love (Lil Uzi)\n11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rebellious individual falls for a wild, free-spirited person and navigates their unconventional relationship while overcoming various challenges in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Like, oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want\nOh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts\nLike 7 AM, I was fucking your love\n11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch\nLike, oh goddamn, that's the bitch that I want\nOh goddamn, diamonds all on my fronts\nLike 7 AM, I was fucking your love\n11 AM, you took that bitch right to brunch, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song celebrating the individual's unique qualities and background, encouraging listeners to express themselves and show off their talents. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Sauce it up, ayy, sauce it up, ayy)\n(Sauce it up, ayy, goin' numb)\nI'm\n(Where you from? Ayy, throw it up, ayy)\nI'm one of the greatest to ever do it\n(Goin' dumb, hey, goin' nuts, hey)\n(Sauce it up, hey, sauce it up, hey)\nLil Uzi Vert\n(Throw it up, hey, where you from? Hey)\n(Throw it up, hey, where you from? Hey)\n(Going dumb, hey, going nuts)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone expressing their desire for a specific outcome or way of living life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I want it that way\nI want it that way\nI want it that way\nI want it\u2005that\u2005way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that talks about not wanting to fail or be at the bottom, but rather wanting to succeed and enjoy life's wins, even if it's just a small one. The song also mentions a specific price on a shirt and what the tag says, perhaps symbolizing a personal accomplishment or goal. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But I don't\u2005wanna go out bad, wanna go\u2005out sad, wanna go out that way (No)\nI'm with the winnin' team, they make sure I'm not in last place (Let's go)\nIf I wake up, don't make no money, that's a sad day (Woah)\nTwenty-five hundred on my shirt what the tag say (Let's go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI want it that way\" is a song about being genuinely attracted to someone and craving to be close to them in a romantic way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I want it that way\nI want it that way\nI want it that way, woah\nI want it that way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their desire for something in a certain way, despite knowing the risks or consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I want it that way\nI want it that way\nI want it that way, woah\nI want it that way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man is longing for a certain situation or relationship, and he repeats the phrase to emphasize his strong desire for it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I want it that way\nI want it that way\nI want it that way, woah\nI want it that way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about navigating relationships and dealing with dishonesty, while also emphasizing the importance of not taking others' actions personally. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why that boy just wanna play with me? (Why?)\nLike I don't, um, keep that K on me (Yeah)\nYou was a worm, keep that bait on me (Huh)\nKillin' my comp', oh-so fatally (What? Zaytoven)\nYeah, woohoo, ballin' like I'm Bo Jack (Damn)\nSometimes I think too much, wish that I'd think less\nWhen you lie to me, that is not English (I don't understand)\nI must admit that you was the best (Yeah, Zaytoven)\nFuck the rest (Fuck 'em)\nI don't see nobody, yeah, fuck the rest (Fuck 'em)\nI can't stop, no, no, I don't fuck with rest (No), yeah\nOn the real, wish I thought of you less (Yeah, Zaytoven)\nOn the real, wish I fucked you less (What? Yeah)\nThought you was real 'cause the things you said (Yeah)\nThought you was real 'cause you ain't invade my checks (Yeah)\nThought you was my future but you're my ex"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who has multiple side relationships and enjoys spending on luxury brands. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nowadays, got a side chick on side chick (Side, yeah)\nThey keep hackin' my iPhone (Yeah), 'bout to get a Sidekick\nI don't like to stand up, told that girl to ride it (What?)\nMurakami, buy it, Goyard, buy it\nPhillip Lim, buy it, Rick Owens, buy it (Yeah)\nOff-White, buy it (Yeah), even though I don't got to buy it (Yeah)\nVlone tatted on me, if you thought I was lyin' (Vlone thug)\nGirl you need a back, back, ooh, you need some Trident (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that imitates the repetitive style of asking a question, using the name \"Uzi\" as a placeholder for any artist, and emphasizing the curiosity towards their unique approach. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How you do it like that, Uzi? (How?)\nHow you do it like that, Uzi? (How?)\nHow you do it like that, Uzi? (What?)\nHow you do it like that, Uzi? (How?)\nHow you do it like that, Uzi? (How you do it?)\nHow you do it like that, Uzi? (Lil Uzi)\nHow you do it like that, Uzi?\nHow you do it like that, Uzi?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn the dark and mysterious realm of Eternal Atake, where beings from a parallel universe await, a crucial question is posed: \"Are you ready? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Welcome to Eternal Atake, the dark world)\n(\u4f60\u51c6\u5907\u597d\u4e86\u5417?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is a high-end car enthusiast, constantly looking for the best vehicles, and also expressing their love and dedication towards their partner. The song focuses on their extravagant lifestyle, using luxury car brands as a metaphor for their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I turned to an addict, I bought me a\u2005Patek\nI\u2005bought her a\u2005baby one\nYeah, I bought me a\u2005Maybach, it came with two doors\nYeah, that's the Mercedes one\u205f(For\u205fsure)\nI\u205fstay with the\u205fbaddest, I'm countin'\u205fthe cabbage\nWhile makin' my lady cum (Yeah)\nI bought a G-Wagen, that shit was the BRABUS\nThat's why I be racin' 'em (BRABUS)\nYeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war\nYeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war (Go get it)\nYeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war (Go get it)\nYeah, we bought the four-door, had to get ready for war"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person trying to maintain their authenticity and living life on their own terms, despite the challenges they face in their environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fucked behind the stores\nYou know that I gotta keep it real, fucked behind the stores (Sure)\nYou know that I gotta keep it real, fucked behind the stores\nYeah, count up a half a mil' up behind the store\nYeah, she gone off that molly like she ain't never take a pill before\nYou act like you tough like your homie ain't ever get killed before\nWhat the...\nYo, what the fuck was that?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that showcases the confidence and bravado of a young, wealthy individual who is not impressed by others' material possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who the fuck are you? Ayy\nWho the fuck are you? Ayy\nWho the fuck are you?\nFirst I drop my top, ayy, then I swerve my Coupe, ayy\nCounting all these bands, ayy, who the fuck are you? Ayy\nWhy you walk so cool? Ayy, thousand dollar shoes, ayy\nHunnid on my jewels, ayy, I got all these groupies\nFirst I drop my top, ayy, then I swerve my Coupe, ayy\nCounting all these bands, ayy, who the fuck are you? Ayy\nFirst I drop my top, ayy, then I swerve my Coupe, ayy\nCounting all these bands, ayy, who the fuck are you? Ayy\nFirst I drop my top, ayy, then I swerve my Coupe, ayy\nCounting all these bands, ayy, who the fuck are you? Ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a wild night where a character named Cannon loses control, while interacting with a group of people referred to as Treez, and a hotel party with \"bad hoes\" is mentioned. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cannon, Cannon went crazy\nTreez, what up Treez?\nAyy, ayy, ayy, ayy, uh\nHotel party for these bad hoes\nFor these bad hoes, that trip\nAyy, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about expressing love and appreciation for one's mother, grandmother, and the influences they've had on the artist's life, using slang and references to their neighborhood. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dear mama (Dear mom)\nLove you mama (That's on gang)\nAnd grandmama (1600 Block)\nSlatt, slatt, slatt\n(That-that-that-that-that-that be Maaly Raw)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man expresses his desire to make it big in the world, while also trying to reassure his mother that he's not going down a dangerous path, even as he flaunts his material success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dear mama\nI don\u2019t wanna sign off (No way)\nOut here gettin' commas (Count up)\nLike my dad, I'm a grinder (Oh yeah, grinder, grinder)\nShe don\u2019t want me locked up (Locked up)\nMama, I'm gon' wash up (Wash up, yeah)\nWhip my wrist, it lock up (Yeah, okay)\nAll my diamonds rocked up (Oh yeah, okay)\nI don't wanna sign off (Woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man reminisces about his childhood, reflecting on the life lessons he learned from his mother and his experiences growing up in different neighborhoods. He talks about the people he met and the challenges he faced, eventually becoming Lil Uzi Vert. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I got the game in a headlock (Headlock, okay)\nNever catch me lackin', run a red light (No lackin' shorty, skrrt)\nBitch, we talk in codes, we the real slimes (On foenem)\nThey tried to break my safe, I had a deadlock (Deadlock, slatt)\nMama used to bag in the day time (Day time, I say, cool)\nMama got that bag by the night time (Night time)\nWas on 32nd Street, I was like eight then (I think Cumberland)\nMoved to Francisville and met my real friends (Bah)\nMama said, \"Stay down there 'fore you get hurt\" (1600, hurt, I was)\nThat was way before I was Lil Uzi Vert (1600, Lil Uzi Vert)\nMama saw me in action, it could've got worse (1600)\nI know that my mama, know I'm shootin' first"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that expresses a young person's determination to succeed and make their family proud, while also reflecting their loyalty to their family and neighborhood. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dear mama (Boo, bah)\nI don't wanna sign off (No way)\nOut here gettin' commas (Count up)\nLike my dad, I'm a grinder (Oh yeah, grinder, grinder)\nShe don't want me locked up (Locked up)\nMama, I'm gon' wash up (Wash up, yeah)\nWhip my wrist, it lock up (Yeah, okay)\nAll my diamonds rocked up (Oh yeah, okay)\nI don't wanna sign off (Woah)\nDear mama (Slatt, 1600 Block)\nLove you mama (That's on gang, slatt)\nAnd grandmama (1600 Block)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that expresses the feeling of newfound freedom and control over one's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Um, I'm on some shit like\nNow I do what I want\nNow I do what I want\nNow I do what I want\nNow I do what I want (Yeah)\n(T-T-T-That be Maaly Raw)\n(Cannon)\nNow I do what I want\nNow I do what I want (Yeah)\nNow I do what I want\nNow I do what I want (Of course)\nNow I do what I want\nNow I do what I want (Yeah)\nNow I do what I want\nNow I do what I want"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about gaining newfound freedom and success, focusing on doing what you want and not letting others hold you back. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I do what I want (Yeah)\nNow I do what I want (Yeah)\nNow I do what I want (Yeah)\nNow I do what I want (Yeah, I do)\nNow I do what I want (Yeah, I do)\nNow I do what I want (Yeah, I do)\nNow I do what I want (Yeah, I do)\nNow I do what I want (Lil Uzi)\nGirl, you see me gettin' this money, woah, please don't front (Yeah)\nHunt & Fish Club where I'm eatin', woah, what's for lunch?\nAnd them boys back home be talkin' but I won't get touched (I'm not scared)\nStay to myself how I survive, no one who I trust, yeah\nNo one who I trust (Yeah)\nWho them niggas? No, they not with us (No)\nAll these girls, yeah, they ride with us (Yeah)\nI don't pay 'em no mind because I just want the bucks, yeah (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer-songwriter talks about their journey from humble beginnings to success, with a focus on their determination and ambition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boy, I started on the bottom (Huh?)\nMade my way to the top (What?)\nBoy, I'm gon' keep winnin' (I am)\nYou know I cannot stop (I can't)\nRemember I had a little (I did)\nTurned that shit to a lot (I did)\nAlways been one hundred (I was)\nPut that on my block (Oh yeah)\nUsed to want that four-door (Huh?)\nNow I want that drop (Skrrt-skrrt)\nYeah, now I do what I want (What?)\nNow I do what I want (Yeah)\nNow I do what I want (Yeah)\nNow I do what I want (Yeah)\nNow I do what I want (Yeah)\nNow I do what I want (What?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics talk about a luxurious lifestyle, mentioning fancy meals, designer clothing, and high-end weaponry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, chopstick came with a large lo mein\nExtra clip in it, nigga, I ain't got\u2005no\u2005aim\nBalmain pocket filled\u2005with fresh romaine\nAnd I stay with\u2005the cash like a XO chain\nFifty-five hundred, nigga, that's your\u205frange\nWhen\u205fI\u205fgo to the\u205fclub, make it\u205fstorm, hurricane (Yeah)\nNigga pull up, think he G.I. Joe\nMan, 7.62, turn him G.I. Jane"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a confident individual who loves to dance and is not limited by their financial status, proudly wearing high-end fashion while celebrating their unique style and drip. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said it's up, up, up, uppity (Yeah)\nMoonwalkin' all on the money (Yeah)\nWhen I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nWhen I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties\nWhen it come to the drip, not in front of me (Woah)\nWearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt\nAnd my pants, and my socks, and my undies (Yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is boasting about their confidence, style, and wealth, using moonwalking as a metaphor for their success and lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said it's up, up, up, uppity (Yeah)\nMoonwalkin' all on the money (Yeah)\nWhen I moonwalk, my diamonds still sunny (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nWhen I moonwalk, I don't need no twenties\nWhen it come to the drip, not in front of me\nWearin' Balenciaga on my jacket, my shirt\nAnd my pants, and my socks, and my undies (Yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes the excitement of attending a wild party and living in the moment, while also expressing the desire to live life to the fullest and not worry about the consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah (Oogie Mane, he killed it)\nWe tear it up, tear it up, tear it up\n(I'm workin' on dying)\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a carefree, confident character expressing their desires and experiences in a party or club setting, with a focus on freedom and enjoyment without expectations or regrets. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (Let's go)\nNo strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack, rack)\nNo strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack)\nWater on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap (Water)\nFuck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (Woah)\nNo strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Fact, fact)\nNo strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (A fact)\nWater on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap (A fuckin' fact)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyric about someone confidently boasting about their Fendi possessions, asserting their independence from a disrespected ex, and warning a rival about the consequences of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fendi knapsack, while I'm spittin' Fendi facts (Facts)\nI don't want you back, you a thot, you a nat (A fuckin' nat)\nJust like his bitch ass, that fuck nigga will get clapped (Will get clapped)\nPut a pause on that, you still broke, you ain't back (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a rap lyric about not wanting someone back due to their excessive materialism and unsuccessful attempt to take something from you. Mention their appearance, your own style, and the outcome of the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't want you back, you a thot, you a nat (Nat, nat)\nYes, that's them racks, that's them racks, that's them racks (Racks, racks)\nYour jeans, they too fat, man, them shits, they relaxed\nI got on Dior, and my skinnies, they all black\nIf we serve the sack, then we take that shit right back (Back, back)\nTried to hold me tight, but I didn't hug her back (No way)\n'Cause she tried to snatch out my pocket with the racks (These racks)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics about casual relationships, making money, and a focus on confidence and power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (Let's go)\nNo strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack, rack)\nNo strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack)\nWater on my neck, swim through that, that's a lap (Water)\nFuck from the back, hit her once, that's a wrap (Go)\nNo strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Rack, rack)\nNo strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (That's a fact)\nNo strings attached, that's a rack, that's a rack (Facts)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper, eager to showcase their unique style, is given an \"L beat\" to work with. They wonder if they can make a catchy song with it, as they know their fans appreciate their signature sound. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Oh my God, what is this? An L beat?)\nFree Uzi, yeah\n(This an L beat, oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about remembering a time when a girl didn't need the narrator, but now that she's back on his team, they're making money together and enjoying life. The lyrics also mention trapping, getting money, and various other experiences they have together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I remember when that girl didn't need me\nI didn\u2019t have no money, and I couldn't find out what's the reason (Why?)\nNow that ho back on my team, \u2019cause my neck wet like a squeegee (Woah)\nWe served them packs in the net, we get them racks like Serena, uh (Woo)\nYeah, the sun out, so my boys gonna trap today\nWhen you get money every day like Saturday (Woo)\nNigga's lyin', yeah, he stuck with a cappin' face\nNiggas rattin', they get hit with the MAC today (Woo)\nThis my I-don't-even-know-um-what-happened face\nGrandma in the kitchen still singin' \"Happy Days\" (Yeah)\nI just popped a G6, I'm in my happy place\nShe was trippin\u2019, had to ask her, \"What Perc\u2019 you take?\" (Let's go!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEmphasize the importance of breathing and dancing in a high-energy song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Breathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy song about wealth and success, with a repetitive chorus emphasizing the number four and the artist's personal wealth, along with a focus on getting paid for their talents. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Four, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nMillion on me, JAY-Z (JAY-Z, slime)\nCount up, fuck nigga, pay me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and successful person who enters a party and makes a strong impression, causing others to react with excitement and awe. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pull up, walk in\nEverybody yell like, \"Watch out\"\nGot it too lit like, \"Pipe down\"\nNo, I can't wait, need it right now\nGet guap, I'm the one who she like now\nCount it up from the morning to the night now\nThat's the reason that a nigga wanna fight now?\n'Cause my diamonds shine like a lighthouse?\n(That-That-That-That-That-That be Maaly Raw)\nPull up, walk in\nEverybody yell like, \"Watch out\"\nSee Lil Uzi Vert LiveGet tickets as low as $26You might also like\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the repetition of the number four in a song, the mention of a million and a wealthy rapper, and the feeling of power and confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Four, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nMillion on me, JAY-Z (JAY-Z, slime)\nCount up, fuck nigga, pay me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI was just thinking about the excitement of going out, meeting people, and enjoying life to the fullest. I was imagining how it feels to be a popular and influential person who can get what they want. I was also thinking about the confidence and swagger that comes with being a rockstar. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woah, fuck your bitch, I'm bored\nRockstar, that's of course\nWhite girl like Lorde\nShe don't really get too impressed, Honda Accord\n'Long as she get her beauty rest, then I'm aboard (Lil Uzi)\nGot that girl wet, she need three towels (Ayy)\nCall my phone like every day on speed dial\nHundred thousand, new watch, got like three dials\nI don't eat out, hit once, leave out (I don't)\nBreathe in, breathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\nBack it up, rack it up, told that bitch, \"Back it up\" (Back it up)\nThirty nails, hammer tucked (Buh)\nSo there's no way that you jamming us, ooh (No way)\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper celebrating their success by counting the money they've accumulated while addressing competitors with a strong, confident tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Four, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nMillion on me, JAY-Z (JAY-Z)\nCount up, fuck nigga, pay me (Chee)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that celebrates an artist's confidence, style, and the women they're attracted to while also mentioning their unique pet. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pull up, sauce (Skrrt), got the drip (Skrrt, skrrt)\nForeign broads (What?), like 'em mixed (Mixed, slime)\nBulldog (Dog), with a pit (Pit, slime)\nBulldog (Dog), with a grip (Grip)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA hip-hop artist is celebrating their success and wealth, boasting about their millions and asserting their worth to critics. They use repetition of the number \"four\" to emphasize their confidence and financial power, as well as referencing Jay-Z's influence in the genre. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Four, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nMillion on me, JAY-Z (JAY-Z, slime)\nCount up, fuck nigga, pay me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about being a successful individual who faces haters and is always surrounded by loyal friends, driving expensive cars and enjoying life by going fast and slow, while partying and encouraging others to dance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All these niggas, yeah, hate me (Why?)\nCovered in that water, waist-deep (Water, woah)\nPull up in that Lamb', just me (Woah, skrrt, skrrt)\nMy niggas pullin' up, eight deep (What's up?)\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a song where the artist is expressing their wealth and the impact it has on others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Four, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nMillion on me, JAY-Z\nCount up, fuck nigga, pay me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEmbrace the rhythm of life, moving through its highs and lows, and find the joy in the rhythm of your own body and the world around you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Breathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down\nBreathe in (Woo), breathe in (Woo), breathe out, shake that ass\nSpeed up, go fast, slow down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about being confident in one's success and the importance of being paid for one's hard work, with an emphasis on the number \"four. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Four, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nFour, four (Ayy), four (Four, four, four, four), four (Ayy, ayy)\nMillion on me, JAY-Z\nCount up, fuck nigga, pay me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful individual enters a club, causing a commotion as people shout in excitement. They wear flashy jewelry, have money on their mind, and are ready to take on anything the night brings. They also have an attitude that might lead to conflict, due to the attention their diamonds bring. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pull up, walk in (Skrrt)\nEverybody yell like, \"Watch out\" (Let's go)\nGot it too lit like, \"Pipe down\" (Yeah)\nNo, I can't wait, need it right now (Huh?)\nGet guap, I'm the one who she like now (Huh?)\nCount it up from the morning to the night now (Yeah)\nThat's the reason that a nigga wanna fight now? (What? Huh?)\n'Cause my diamonds shine like a lighthouse? (Let's go, huh?)\nPull up, walk in (Ayy, what?)\nEverybody yell like, \"Watch out\" (Yeah, yeah)\nGot it too lit like, \"Pipe down\" (Yeah, huh?)\nNo, I can't wait, need it right now (Ayy)\nGet guap, I'm the one who she like now (Yeah, what?)\nCount it up from the morning to the night now (Huh?)\nThat's the reason that a nigga wanna fight now? (Ayy)\n'Cause my diamonds shine like a lighthouse?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song with lyrics inspired by the Super Mario video game series and featuring rapper Lil Uzi Vert. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nWoo, woo (Let's go, Mario)\nWoo, woo (Let's go)\nWoo, woo, woo (Yeah)\nWoo (Lil Uzi Vert), woo,\u2005woo,\u2005woo, woo, woo\u2005(Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about living a lavish lifestyle, surrounded by friends and wealth, while also addressing the superficial nature of some people and the desire to enjoy life to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, I came in with a\u2005new 40 Glock\nFuck on your bitch, make that ho wanna\u205fMilly\u205fRock\nI'm\u205fwith my boys,\u205fand no, we\u205fdo not Milly Rock\nFunny money, no, this is not no silly guap\nGot a Richard Mille, this not a silly watch (Woah)\nAll this money make me wan' hit my Diddy Bop\nTell the teller at the bank, um, just give me lots (Hello?)\nAt the dealer, I can't pull this shit off the lot\nMe and my boys, you know that we sharin' thots\nI got niggas that be movin' the tan rock\nThat's the end of that, no, I cannot talk a lot\nMan, these niggas out here, I swear they talk a lot\nDrive-by on a rat, you a walkin' cop\nDouble-park, new Lambo' with no parkin' spot\nComme des Gar\u00e7ons, use my heart a lot (Blah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who is avoiding phone calls and enjoying their time in a styrofoam double cup, while driving around in a small car with limited legroom, impressively pulling up on someone else's partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No, I will not answer, please do not do call my phone\nMr. Do-Not-Answer-Phone\nPlease, oh, girl, oh, leave me 'lone\nDouble cup, it's styrofoam\nPull up, my car, it go, \"Vroom\"\nThis a coupe, no, no legroom\nPull up on your bitch like, \"Zoom\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat did you expect from me when you thought I wasn't going to show up or give you the comfort you needed? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What you thought, that I wasn't gon' come through?\nWhat you thought, I wasn't gon' get comfortable?\nYou know I wouldn't do this if it wasn't you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their self-awareness and confidence in their abilities [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nI know what I can and what I can't do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their wealth, fashion, and lifestyle, emphasizing their size, status, and confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know every time that I'ma come through\nYeah, I just turned to the big man\nBig shoes, big hands, countin' big bands\nBig B on the back of my new pants\nShe saw the zippers and said, \"Those are some sick pants\"\nOoh, I cop Balmain by the flurry\nI got all this money nowadays, so I can't worry\nBreathe in, breathe out, so a bitch can't serve me\nSize 29 my jeans, but my clip is a thirty\nSee Lil Uzi Vert LiveGet tickets as low as $26You might also like\nNo, I will not answer, please do not do call my phone\nMr. Do-Not-Answer-Phone\nPlease, oh, girl, oh, leave me 'lone\nDouble cup, it's styrofoam\nPull up, my car, it go, \"Vroom\"\nThis a coupe, no, no legroom\nPull up on your bitch like, \"Zoom\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song addressing the doubt of a loved one who questioned the speaker's intentions, but ultimately proved their loyalty and commitment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What you thought, that I wasn't gon' come through?\nWhat you thought, I wasn't gon' get comfortable?\nYou know I wouldn't do this if it wasn't you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and determined individual, refusing to be held back by anyone or anything, rises above their circumstances and goes all out in pursuit of their dreams. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, I'ma get it, run it up, got no choice\nI'ma sing until I got no voice\nI don't fuck with you boys"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA boastful, confident rapper talks about his luxurious lifestyle and fashion choices, while addressing haters and dismissing phone calls. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know every time that I'ma come through\nYeah, I just turned to the big man\nBig shoes, big hands, countin' big bands\nBig B on the back of my new pants\nShe saw the zippers and said, \"Those are some sick pants\"\nOoh, I cop Balmain by the flurry\nI got all this money nowadays, so I can't worry\nBreathe in, breathe out, so a bitch can't serve me\nSize 29 my jeans, but my clip is a thirty\nNo, I will not answer, please do not do call my phone\nMr. Do-Not-Answer-Phone\nPlease, oh, girl, oh, leave me 'lone\nDouble cup, it's styrofoam\nPull up, my car, it go, \"Vroom\"\nThis a coupe, no, no legroom\nPull up on your bitch like, \"Zoom\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person proving to someone they care deeply for that they will always come through for them, no matter the situation or obstacles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What you thought, that I wasn't gon' come through?\nWhat you thought, I wasn't gon' get comfortable?\nYou know I wouldn't do this if it wasn't you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper discusses their fashion choices, influence on other rappers' clothing, and their personal style that inspired others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These rappers can't dress, yeah, they just be hatin'\nI never ratted, but got all the statements\nStopped wearing Kapital 'cause it got basic\nI still wear Kapital, Uzi, stop fakin'\nI used to wear more Number (N)ine than Asians\nI mix the Greg Lauren, Purple Label\nMy closet too cluttered, clothes on my table\nWe wore that VLONE 'til it turned faded\nYeah, I'm the reason why niggas wear them Goyard bags (Yeah)\nIt was niggas doing it, but I brought that shit to the hood (I started that shit)\nAnd I made that shit all good (I started that shit)\nThey stalkin' my swag, stalkin' my swag"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the lengths a person would go to for high-end fashion, where they've sacrificed their soul for the latest trends, mixing luxury brands like Chrome Heart and Carhartt with more affordable options like Junya and Carhartt, and even customizing their car with fashion-inspired accessories. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I sold my soul for Chrome Heart mixed with Carhartt (Woah)\nYes, I'm splashin' in fashion, I can't take no loss\nI rock Junya on wannabes, I got no heart\nI put Endless to denim on rims on my car (Skrrt)\nI sold my soul for Chrome Heart mixed with Carhartt (Yes)\nYes, I'm splashin' in fashion, I can't take no loss (No)\nI rock Junya on wannabes, I got no heart\nI put Endless to denim on rims on my car"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their newfound success and the impact it has on their ex and haters, while also celebrating their flashy lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hold up, hold up, hold up (What?)\nLet me catch my breath (Yeah)\nLet me count these checks (What?)\nFlex on my ex (Yeah)\nI don't got no respect (I don't, I don't)\nBreak up in a text (What?)\nPull up in a G (Yeah)\nT3, fly off in a jet (Vroom)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTwo friends in a tense conversation, one is trying to convince the other to come out to a social event. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yo, yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)\n(Metro)\nI love you\nI don't want you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident individual who is over their ex, not worrying about the past, and is ready for the next chapter in their life, while also showcasing their newfound financial freedom. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know what's next, yeah\nI don't want my ex, no\nBreak up with a text\nI'm not tryna flex (What? What?)\nGirl, you know the rest (Bye-bye, ho)\nBitch, I write a check\nWalkin' with a check (With a check)\nTake off in a jet (I don't want my ex)\nSo I just never stress"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a young, successful individual who is living life to the fullest and enjoying the company of beautiful women, while also maintaining financial stability and ensuring the well-being of his friends and family. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Leonardo DiCaprio (Yeah, swag)\nWatch out, boys, I might bag your ho (Yeah)\nLove so strong, that shit had me gone (Gone)\nDidn't care too, I was all alone ('Lone, VLONE)\nSwag on them by mistake\nI cannot believe that I made this shit from a mixtape (Tape, yeah)\nBitch, you know I'm flooded, then you know my momma wrist straight (Yeah)\nGrandma don't like diamonds, she say \"Make sure that my rent's paid,\" yeah\nAnd I make sure that your rent's paid\nMake you live your own life when you hung out with Lindsay\nI don't want you never ever running in a frenzy\nBut that's just some shit that everybody friends say"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about not wanting an ex back, not being bothered by a breakup via text, not showing off, and having the confidence to pursue other opportunities, including potentially dating other people's partners. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know what's next, yeah (Yeah)\nI don't want my ex, no (I don't want her back)\nBreak up with a text (Break up with a)\nI'm not tryna flex (What? What?)\nGirl you know the, rest (Bye-bye, ho)\nBitch, I write a check\nWalkin' with a check (With a check)\nTake off in a jet (I don't want my ex)\nSo I just never stress\nLeonardo DiCaprio\nLeonardo DiCaprio\nLeonardo DiCaprio\nWatch out, boys, I might bag your ho"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who enjoys a luxurious lifestyle, surrounded by wealth and beautiful women, and who is unbothered by the haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So much water on my neck might need a boat or somethin' (Hey)\nSo many different girls I got a load of 'em (Yeah)\nWhy you always hatin'? Go and get you some\nGirl, why you always trippin' when you know it's love?\nWalk around, Cuban link, my Patek is flooded (Blaow)\nNow my pockets super deep, flooded with them hundreds (Ooh)\nFlooded with them hundreds (Damn)\nFlooded with them hundreds\nWhat you thought it was?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper laments about the betrayal and loss of friends in their past, and expresses their determination to stay loyal and protect themselves in a harsh environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been by myself, so I'm not losing health (No way)\nI don't need you niggas, look like you can't tell\nCan't do nothing around you, 'cause we know you gon' tell\nNiggas I grew up with got a five-star room in Hell\nWait, 'cause they not loyal (Bah)\nCan't believe we grew up in the soil (Fuck nigga, fuck nigga, fuck nigga)\nTell my niggas I got them with lawyers (Yeah)\nMan, I wish I would knew, I would have warned you (Would've warned you)\nMan, I wish I would knew, I would have warned you (Warned you)\nThey killed Ninety right there on the corner (Damn)\nI miss Chico, I swear that's my brother (Damn, I love you)\nLooking down on me right with his mother (Chee)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a carefree and wealthy individual who enjoys the company of many different women and lives a luxurious lifestyle. They find themselves surrounded by water in various ways, and they're constantly making references to their material wealth. They're also confused by some of the people around them who can't seem to understand or accept their choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So much water on my neck might need a boat or somethin' (Hey)\nSo many different girls, I got a load of 'em (Yeah)\nWhy you always hatin'? Go and get you some\nGirl, why you always trippin' when you know it's love?\nWalk around, Cuban link, my Patek is flooded (Blaow)\nNow my pockets super deep, flooded with them hundreds (Ooh)\nFlooded with them hundreds (Damn)\nFlooded with them hundreds\nWhat you thought it was?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement and positive energy of dancing and having a great time at a party. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah\nOh\nThe best feelin' in the world\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nOh, oh\nYeah, okay, yes\nOne, two\u2005(Alright)\nOne,\u2005two, three, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes the challenges of being a part of a rival gang and the need to maintain a low profile while also showcasing the narrator's skills and confidence in handling dangerous situations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh,\u2005you is a lie\nUh, you is\u2005not cut from this side, uh\nYou cannot come to this side, yeah\nGangster, but my jeans too tight (Tight, yeah)\nI see my opps through the sight (Sight)\nHit that bitch once and then tell her good night (Bye-bye)\nAll white on my ice, look like rice (Rice)\nStacked up, then get right out the sight (Sight, uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person's journey and transformation, reflecting on past obstacles, and the price they've paid for their success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, you is a lie\nUh, you is not cut from this side, uh\nYou cannot come to this side, yeah\nGangster, but my jeans too tight (Yeah)\nI see my opps through the sight (Uh)\nHit that bitch once and then tell her good night (Yeah, yeah)\nAll white on my ice, look like rice\nStacked up, then get right out the sight (Yeah)\nI just went up in my price (Price)\nI just went up in my price (Price, uh)\nI just went up in my price (Ch-ching)\nI just went up in my price (Price)\nI just went up in my price\nMoney, my bank account, this shit precise (Uh, yeah)\nI just went up in my price (Ayy)\nI just went up in my price (Ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapper boasting about their increasing financial worth and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just went up in my price (My price, uh)\nI just went up in my price (My price, uh)\nI just went up in my price (My price, uh)\nI just went up in my price (My price, ayy)\nI just went up in my price\nMoney, my bank account, this shit precise (Uh, ayy)\nI just went up in my price (My price, uh)\nI just went up in my price (My price, ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person confidently declaring they have raised their price and sharing their identity with others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just went up in my price (Yeah)\nI just went up in my price\nThat's the way that um...\n(Tell 'em who you is)\nI just went up in my price, in my price\n(Yo, it's Wan II)\n(Come over here)\n(You tell 'em too)\n(Yo, it's Wan IV)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nInspired by a recent shift in their life from being broke at home to experiencing success on the road, a person is excited to share their newfound wealth and connections, including talking to Usher at The Grove and wearing fashionable Balmain sneakers. They also embrace their new nickname, Moe, when in DC and celebrate their fast-paced life by always keeping the pedal to the floor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was broke\nI was just at home\nNow I'm on the road\nTalking to Usher at The Grove (Yeah)\nRocking Balmains, these ain't Joe\nWhen I'm in DC, they call me Moe\nAlways got the pedal to the floor\nI got everything up in the store"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the dangers of drug use and how it impacts one's decisions and relationships, while also mentioning the importance of personal growth and overcoming adversaries. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's just coke up in her nose, that ain't no boogie (Yeah)\nLooking at that girl, I really shouldn't (Huh?)\nLooking at that girl just like I wouldn't (Like I wouldn't)\nLooking at that girl, and then I took it (Yeah)\nGrab the wheel, grab the wheel, grab it like I'm Tuddie (Skrr)\nNowadays I'm getting money I don't worry (Yeah)\nAll my enemies and my opps, they getting buried (Huh?)\nAll my enemies and my opps, they getting buried (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is successful, popular, and not interested in heartbreak or waiting. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, uh\nI won't speak, yeah\nRed bottoms my feet, yeah\nMy bitch on fleek, yeah\nLil Uzi a beast, yeah\nNo more (Oh yeah)\nI don't want to play no more (Oh yeah)\nI don't want no heartbreak no more\nI don't want to wait no more (Ooh, ooh)\nAyy, rocking shows (I was)\nI might get a lake house with a boat (I was)\nI might rock all white just like the Pope (I am)\nI might rock all white just like the stove (I was)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about making someone feel special and focusing on improving their life by changing their perspective on love and trust. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I swear it is my time (Whoa, sorry)\nMake her roll weed all the time, yeah\nAnd I mix that lean, ayy, and that lemon lime (No)\nAnd I swear I wouldn't sweat you that much if you wasn't fine (Today)\nWoo, then I made you mine (Shouldn't)\nYou always think I'm lying (Wouldn't)\nYeah, I ain't got time for the lying (Took it)\nGirl, give me some time, yeah\nI can change your life, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about personal growth, success, and overcoming adversaries. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I shouldn't\nI wouldn't\nI took it\nYeah (Yeah)\nGrab the wheel, grab the wh\u2014, grab it like I'm Tu\u2014\nNowadays I'm getting money I don't wo\u2014\nAll my enemies and my opps, they getting buried\nAll my enemies and my opps, they getting buried, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that expresses frustration with someone consistently choosing to rely on their own abilities rather than seeking help or collaboration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: GOAT (Yeah)\nThat's true\nYeah\nUzi? Uzi? Not again\nUzi, wake your ass up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about the speaker's newfound wealth and influence, emphasizing their assertion of authority and wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I ain't gon' lie, I got money and the power\nI ain't gon' lie, I got money and the power (Yeah)\nI ain't gon' lie, I got money and the power (Woah)\nI ain't gon' lie (Chee)\nI ain't gon' lie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics from a song where the artist is boasting about their money and power, challenging others to reveal what they have. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I ain't gon' lie, I got money and the power (What you got?)\nI ain't gon' lie, I got money and the power (What you got?)\nI ain't gon' lie, I got money and the power (What you got?)\nI ain't gon' lie (Huh, what you got? Huh, what you got?)\nI ain't gon' lie (What you got?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine writing a song that talks about the challenges and sacrifices of living a life in the spotlight, and how one must often suppress their emotions to maintain their public image. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, the famous life, it'll eat you up alive\nIt's a game, had to put my feelings to the side\n(Put 'em to the side, ayy)\nYeah, the famous life, it'll eat you up alive\nIt's a game, had to put my feelings to the side"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that expresses the narrator's feelings about their lifestyle, relationships, and success while confronting their own insecurities and fears. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Time's up, I check my watch every hour\nAll of my diamonds, they blinding\nI can't fuck her, she a minor (Ayy)\nTime's up, I check my watch every hour\nAll of my diamonds, they blind us\nI can't fuck her, she a minor\nLook for your bitch, you can't find her\nI was the one right behind her (Yeah, yeah)\nTalking that shit, you get tied up\nDon't got enough? Get your grind up\nThe reason I got all these bitches and got all these diamonds\nI can't make my mind up (Chee)\nMind up, she gave me head, gave that mind up\nAnd I ain't gon' lie, I got money and the power (What you got?)\nI ain't gon' lie, I got money and the power (What you got?)\nI ain't gon' lie, I got money and the power (What you got?)\nI ain't gon' lie (What you got?)\nTwo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper contemplating the concept of death and considering the significance of their legacy through their music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Straight bars\nBow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bah (I'm working on\u2005dying)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou've got a beautiful woman, but she's in denial about her looks; she's very attractive, like a river of diamonds. If you didn't understand the previous line, you're as smart as a child. Pay attention and make better decisions, or you'll continue to work at a low-paying job like Sal's. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got\u2005a bitch, yeah,\u2005she look so good\nBut on the\u2005real, she in denial\nDiamond water, yeah, it look like a river\nLook like I'm standing in the Nile\nIf you really didn't get the last line\nThen your level on the brain of a child\nPay attention, better do the right thing\nOr your pussy ass still workin' at Sal's"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI have a girl from Philly who I really like, and we have fun together. Sometimes she's a little bit fancy, but we enjoy each other's company. I like to play with her, and we have a special bond. I'm a boss and I don't need a middleman. I also like basketball, and there's a player named Anthony Davis. We're both from the streets, and we know how to get things done. Sometimes we're high, but we're not really into shoes. I'm not on the streets, but I'm close with someone [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got one girl from Philly, I think her name Nicki\nAnd I fuck with Nicki\u2005'cause\u2005she not too\u2005picky\nAnd she not too choosy, but\u2005sometimes she bougie\nI play with her kitty until it get\u205fsticky\nI'm\u205fmovin'\u205fthe bitch just\u205flike an alien\nChop\u205fwith a fifty, my Uzi Israeli\nSee, I turned to the boss, can't deal with no middleman\nAnthony Davis, don't deal with the Pelicans (What?)\nStraight out the mud, we got that work that turn you to the Grudge\nLeave you slime like a snail, you get hit with these slugs\nI say how I feel and I do what I want\nAnd not just because it is what it was\nI'm high like a bird, man, but don't got no Lugz\nKnow you heard what I said, got this shit out the mud\nI'm not in these streets, I'm just close with the plug\nI just saw his mother, I gave her a hug"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nInspired by the luxury brand Chrome Hearts, the song is about a confident rapper, Lil Uzi Vert, who celebrates his success and wealth through extravagant spending and flashy fashion choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Ooh) Yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah (Drip so hard), it's Lil Uzi Vert\nUh, woah (Made it rain in this bitch), it's Lil Uzi Vert\nI got on my Chrome Hearts (Yeah, yeah)\nOne, two, three, let's go (It's Lil Uzi Vert)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is excited to show off their brand new, luxurious Maybach car, which they have customized with a matte black paint job. However, they suddenly realize that they are trapped in the vehicle and must quickly figure out how to escape. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just bought the Maybach, yeah\nAnd that shit all matte black, yeah (All matte black)\nI just bought the Maybach, yeah\nAnd that shit all matte black, yeah\nAnd that shit all matte black, yeah\nWait, what the fu\u2014\nWhy am I strapped in?\nWait, I just gotta hit this button, I'm\u2014\nI'm out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song featuring a mix of different music styles and languages, including a Canadian goose as a theme, with various artists collaborating to create catchy, repetitive lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)\nI said yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)\nWhat I say? (Lil Uzi), um, yeah, yeah, yeah\nThat-that-that-that-that be Maaly Raw (Yeah, uh, uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is bragging about their lifestyle, including their financial success, interactions with groupies, preference for specific brands, and how they handle new acquaintances. The rapper is also highlighting their use of slang and drug references. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woke up in the morning, brush my teeth, smack my bitch ass (Damn)\nAll I do is think about the cash (What?)\nYeah, what? Getting all this cash (Yeah)\nYeah, what? I'm two hundred on the dash (Ooh)\nYeah, Lil Uzi, ooh, I got hella groupies, ooh (What?)\nSmokin' Backwoods, I don't fuck with doobies, ooh (Yeah, yeah)\nYeah, cuff the double plus 'cause I'm rockin' Ksubis, yeah (Ooh, what?)\nI fuck with my same hoes, I don't trust these newbies (Yeah)\n990, that's the New B's, yeah (Ooh, facts)\nSmoked the boy like he is a loosie, yeah (Fah, fah, fah, fah)\nOn the Xan', hear a noise, I load it up (I load it up)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the bling and swag of a person who loves luxury brands, comparing their flashy diamonds to the cold and needing high-end winter clothing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All these diamonds, ain't nobody cold as us (Bling, blaow)\nLiterally, I'm cold as fuck (Cold as what?)\nAyy, I need Canadian Goose, yeah (Huh?)\nI need to get a Moncler, yeah (I do)\nDiamonds so cold, need some soup, yeah (What?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful and repetitive song, showcasing a unique and catchy rhythm, featuring the artist Maaly Raw, with a focus on the use of \"Yeah,\" \"Ayy,\" and other interjections throughout the lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy\nYeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy (That be Maaly Raw)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, who?\nYeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, what?\nYeah, yeah, yeah, huh, what?\nUh, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a girl who is so attractive and has such a captivating dance move that she can make people follow her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can make her left-right when she shake her ass cheeks (Woah)\nYeah, she's so nasty\u2005(Yeah)\nYeah,\u2005she's so nasty\u2005(Oh)\nYeah, she's so nasty (Yeah)\nYeah, she's\u2005so nasty (Uh)\nYeah, she's so nasty (Yeah)\nYeah, she's so nasty (Yeah)\n(Ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?)\nYeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the wild life of a rapper, with themes of materialism, relationships, and bragging about personal achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For real, for real, for real, yeah\nSleep on 'em, that's Tempur-Pedic\nGet the green like it's kale, pockets, they fat just like Kenan\nTold her I love her, ain't mean it (What?), that's because her head the meanest (What?)\nYou heard that I am from Mars, I heard that you was from Venus (Okay)\nI met that bitch in a meeting (Ooh), I fucked that bitch from the meeting (Ooh)\nI been was planning to leave her (Ooh), so I just left it to Jesus\nYuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, Lil Vert, like Gerald (Damn)\nTold that girl to cheer up, fucking that girl 'til she tear up\nHeard you fucked her, she embarrassed\nHeard your whip Gary Barbara (Eww)\nWait, for real? For real? For real?\nDiamonds, they wet like a seal, diamonds wet like Navy Seal\nHeard you drink lean, crack the seal, everybody know, it ain't real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their realness, specifically referring to their authentic lifestyle, financial status, and jewelry. They mention Pharrell's unique style as a point of comparison. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know I kept it for real, walk around with it for real\nYou wanna bet if my money for real, for real? For real\nAll of my diamonds for real, different color like Pharrell's\nYeah, that's for real, for real, for real\nYou know I kept it for real, walk around with it for real\nYou wanna bet if my money for real, for real? For real\nAll of my diamonds for real, different color like Pharrell's\nYeah, that's for real, for real, for real\nMy diamonds real\nFor real, for real, for real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a rapper showcasing his skills, teasing a unique style, and expressing thoughts on the colorful world he's in. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh-uh-uh-uh (Yeah, hello, be quiet)\nUh-uh-uh-uh (Oogie Mane, he killed it)\nUh-uh-uh-uh (Big bad bitches, big bad, Lil Uzi, I'm working on dying), yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that highlights the rapper's newfound confidence and wealth, as well as his past habits and present attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah)\nUh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah)\nUh, uh, uh, uh (Uh)\nUh, uh, uh, uh (Uh)\nI ain't gotta flex no more, gave my watch to my best friend (Woah)\nCoppin' shit you can't afford, hundred K right on my necklace (Yeah)\nI be calling your bitch when I'm bored, do that in the past tense (Woah)\nI be drippin' and swaggin' of course (Woo), ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the contrasting actions of two people with opposing viewpoints. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No, he didn't (Uh-uh), yes, I did\nNo, he didn't (Uh-uh), yes, I did\nNo, he didn't (Uh-uh), yes, I did"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the daily gratitude for life's blessings and personal success while acknowledging others' negative reactions. Emphasize the feeling of being a high roller, someone who is confident and unafraid to show off their achievements and lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wake up every day, know that I am blessed, yeah (Yeah)\nCountin' up my cake, gettin' all them checks, yeah (What?)\nPull up in a Wraith, I'm just tryna flex, yeah (Skrrt)\nWhy you wanna hate? (Why?) You do it the best (Yeah)\nI'm a high roller (What?), yeah\nYou know I'm a high roller (Yeah), yeah\nYou know I'm a high roller (Yeah), yeah\nYou know I'm a high roller (Huh?), yeah (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about embracing a unique and eccentric lifestyle, inspired by fictional characters and pop culture [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I am not from this Earth like Invader Zim (What)\nYeah, nowadays, I am on, everybody kin (Yeah)\nYeah, walk around with my Barbie like I am Ken (Yeah)\nYeah, every day adventure time, feelin' like I'm Finn (Where's Jake?)\nYeah, I might just put some diamonds all on my wrist (Wow)\nYeah, every bitch in my face, don't give 'em kiss (What?)\nYeah, boy, you hate 'cause you can't live your life like this (Yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about being a successful person who appreciates the blessings in life, enjoys flaunting their wealth, and has a love for high-end fashion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wake up every day, know that I am blessed, yeah (Yeah)\nCountin' up my cake, gettin' all them checks, yeah (What?)\nPull up in a Wraith, I'm just tryna flex, yeah (Skrrt)\nWhy you wanna hate? (Why?) You do it the best (Yeah)\nI'm a high roller (What?), yeah\nYou know I'm a high roller (Yeah), yeah\nYou know I'm a high roller (Yeah), yeah\nYou know I'm a high roller (Huh), yeah (Yeah)\nSee Lil Uzi Vert LiveGet tickets as low as $26You might also like\nYeah, woo, I swear that girl, she a ten (Huh?)\nYeah, keep her around (Ooh), I swear that girl she a gem (Yeah)\nYeah, before I was on, yeah, fucked on the twins (Yeah)\nYeah, before I was on, yeah, fucked on the twins\nYeah, Raf Simons, Rick Owens, little Phillip Lim (Damn)\nYeah, she said she ain't want me so I fucked her friend (Yeah)\nYeah, open up my mouth white diamonds when I grin (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation about expensive luxury items, wearing high-end fashion, and the frustrations of repetitive actions in relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, Goyard bag cost more than your rent (Yeah)\nYeah, Goyard wallet cost more than your Gucci (What?)\nYeah, put my baby girl in Pharrell Moncler, she bougie (Yeah)\nYeah, boy, I'm cool, everybody know you a shoobie (Yeah)\nYeah, nowadays I can't even go to the movies (Yeah)\nYeah, moodswing, moodswing, girl, you gon' lose me (Hi Maaly)\nYeah, moodswing, moodswing, girl, you gon' lose me (Yeah)\nYeah, same thing over and over, girl, you can't fool me (Yeah)\nYeah, same thing over and over, girl, you can't fool me (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about embracing success, flexing wealth, and staying positive amidst haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wake up every day, know that I am blessed, yeah (Yeah)\nCountin' up my cake, gettin' all them checks, yeah (What?)\nPull up in a Wraith, I'm just tryna flex, yeah (Skrrt)\nWhy you wanna hate? (Why?) You do it the best (Yeah)\nI'm a high roller (What), yeah\nYou know I'm a high roller (Yeah), yeah\nYou know I'm a high roller (Yeah), yeah\nYou know I'm a high roller (Huh), yeah (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about someone who is very wealthy and flaunting their expensive possessions, such as high-quality bread and diamond-encrusted accessories. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Nard & B, Nard & B)\nYou see I'm drippin' in baguettes, hey\nYou see I'm drippin' VVS, hey\nYou see me drippin' doin' the flex, hey\n(T-T-T-T-Trenchwerk)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their flashy lifestyle and material possessions, emphasizing that their competition should not ignore or forget them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You see me flexin' on your bitch, don't forget about me\nYou see I'm drippin' on your bitch, you can't forget about me\nYou see I'm drippin' VVS, hey\nYou see I'm flexin' on your bitch, hey\nYou see I'm flexin' VVSs, don't forget about me\nYou see I'm drippin' VVS, they can't forget about me\nYou know I'm flexin' on a bitch, hey\nYou know I'm flexin' on your clique\nSay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that playfully compares a potential romantic interest to high-end fashion brands, while acknowledging that feelings may have changed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, you're cool but you know, I could find a better you\nFeelings ain't changed but you might need somethin' new\nYeah, might need a better dude\nLouis Vuitton, the Gabbana, Prada, the better shoes (Better shoes)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're a rapper on the way to a concert, feeling confident and excited in your high-performance vehicle. You're about to get out of the car and head into the venue, where you'll perform for your fans and possibly meet Lil Uzi Vert. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Put my pedal to the floor (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)\nUh, yeah, make it roar (Roar, what?)\nPull up, skrrt, 'Ventador (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)\nJump out, uh, lift my door (Yeah)\nSee Lil Uzi Vert LiveGet tickets as low as $26You might also like\nAnd that bitch kinda hard to handle (Yeah)\nChop it, flip it, move it out the bando (Chop it, chop it)\nPull up in a Bentley, foreign cars are random (Yeah)\nMatter of fact, I probably want the Phantom, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou see me flaunting my diamonds and lifestyle, don't forget about me [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You see me flexin' on your bitch, don't forget about me\nYou see I'm drippin' on your bitch, you can't forget about me\nYou see I'm drippin' VVS, hey\nYou see I'm flexin' on your bitch, hey\nYou see I'm flexin' VVSs, don't forget about me\nYou see I'm drippin' VVS, they can't forget about me\nYou know I'm flexin' on a bitch, hey\nYou know I'm flexin' on your clique\nSay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine someone confidently driving a luxurious, fast car, entering a scene with style, and the car's roaring engine emphasizes their presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Put my pedal to the floor (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)\nUh, yeah, make it roar (Roar, what?)\nPull up, skrrt, 'Ventador (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)\nJump out, uh, lift my door"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and boastful rapper is detailing their lifestyle, success, and wealth. They emphasize how their presence, flashy jewelry, and overall demeanor make people remember and acknowledge them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Know I'm flexin' on your clique\nBlink of a eye, know that I would take your bitch (Take your bitch)\nI cannot lie, I cannot live life like this\n'Cause if I lie then I know it is not real, yeah\nYou can't forget (No)\nBaby, please, don't forget about me (Ayy)\nYeah, she saw my Rollie won't forget about me (Forget about me)\nAddicted to my flexin', now can't live without me (Live without me)\nYou see me flexin' on your bitch, don't forget about me\nYou see I'm drippin' on your bitch, you can't forget about me\nYou see I'm drippin' VVS, hey\nYou see I'm flexin' on your bitch, hey\nYou see I'm flexin' VVSs, don't forget about me\nYou see I'm drippin' VVS, they can't forget about me\nYou know I'm flexin' on a bitch, hey\nYou know I'm flexin' on your clique\nSay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that metaphorically describes someone's extravagant lifestyle and fashion sense. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cannon\nYou see I'm drippin' VVS, hey\nYou see I'm drippin' them baguettes, hey\nYou see I'm drippin' VVS, hey\nYou see I'm drippin' them baguettes, hey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend keeps reaching out even though they know the other person is not interested, causing frustration and confusion. The lyrics are a mix of apologies and frustration, as the person realizes their words may have caused harm, while also acknowledging they might not always mean what they say to stop the friend from causing a fuss. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You keep calling me like I really wanna be messin' with, like\u2014 (Sorry if my\u2005words\u2005messed up your\u2005head)\nI done told you I was\u2005sorry, I don't always mean it, but I said it\u205fjust\u205fto\u205fshut you up\u205f'cause you trippin'\nDamn\u205f(You think that you're better off dead), Lil Uzi Vert, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe artist regrets the impact of their words on a listener, who feels like their life is in turmoil because of it. They then mention their high status and popularity, leading to a decision to distance themselves from the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I'm sorry for everything I ever said, yeah\nI'm sorry if you were misled, yeah\nAnd I'm sorry if my words messed with your head, yeah\nYou think that you're better off dead, yeah (Woah)\nShe caught me acting all sad, damn\nEverything bad, damn\nThat's why you can't fuck with fans, damn\nThis not in the plan, damn\nI am so high I can't land now\nSo I'm basically sent by the man now\nI'ma just do what I can now\nFrom my existence, this girl is banned now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a complicated relationship where the person is banned from calling their ex's phone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She is banned, damn\nShe is banned, damn\nShe is banned, damn\nDon't call my phone at all\nNo, for real, for real\nDon't call me no more, like for real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing the importance of understanding the message in a song before it begins. They are also talking about their feelings and their decision to stop using certain substances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I want you to know something very important before I even start this song\nSomething very important before I even start this song\nI can't feel no more (Feel), no\nI can't feel no more (Feel)\nI told myself that I wasn't gonna pop no pills no more, no\nI can't feel no more (Feel)\nI can't"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is reflecting on their emotional struggles and past experiences, questioning their self-worth and feeling trapped in a cycle of pain and disappointment. They reminisce about the time they told someone they loved them, but now, they need to swerve away from them due to the emotional weight they carry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't feel, no\nI can't feel, I can't feel (Yeah)\nI can't feel, my body's numb\nMaybe 'cause I am so hurt (Yeah)\nI feel the pain in the rain (Huh?)\nTell me, what's my time and worth? (Worth)\nNot my first merry-go-round\nNot my first merry-go-round, yeah (Chee)\nLiving life just with a curse (Huh?), before I go in a hearse (Chee)\nTold you that I love you first\nTold you that I love you first, ooh\nNowadays I gotta swerve you (Yeah)\nI took you out of those fur boots"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who is struggling with feeling isolated, but is trying to convince themselves that they are okay and don't need anyone else's help or support. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm doing fine now (Yeah), I'm doing fine now\nNo, I do not need nobody now (No)\nNo, I do not need nobody now (No)\nI'm doing fine now (Yeah), I'm doing fine now\nNo, I do not need nobody now (No)\nNo, I do not need nobody now (No)\nI can't feel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song featuring a confident, wealthy individual who flaunts their success and boasts about their skills in various aspects of life, including financial achievements and intimate experiences. The song also suggests that their lifestyle is admired by some, while others view it with disdain or disapproval. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Have you ever made a million dollars with your talent? (Have you?)\nHave you ever fucked a bitch, ass so fat, lose your balance? (Have you?)\nAll these bitches washed up, all they pussy got that mileage (Ew)\nI been getting money, on the Lambo, put that mileage (Damn)\nMy jewelry on gleam, yeah\nYour bitch on my team, yeah (Ooh)\nPut my dick all in her, yeah (Ooh)\nYour bitch gonna cream, yeah (Ooh)\nYour girl give me head, yeah\nKinda like oil sheen, yeah\nThis bitch, she is upset\nSaid my dick game mean, yeah (What?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about living life to the fullest, enjoying the finer things, and dealing with the pressures of success and fame. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't try me, yeah\nClip-on limousine, yeah\nDrinkin' lean, yeah\nPromethazine, yeah\nIn a dream, yeah\nThinkin' 'bout codeine, yeah (Codeine?)\nChop it like I'm in the matrix\nAyy, Balmain pocket, extra cake in (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper, along with their friend, is talking about their material possessions, their confident attitude, and a recent experience with a woman at a party. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bro got the 9, I got the 4 tucked (4 tucked)\nNiggas wanna keep talkin', they gotta show us (Gotta show us)\nPull up in a Rolls same color as pour-up (Woah)\nTold her bend right over, do the toe-touch (Lean)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who feels powerful and confident in their luxury sports car, expressing their love for their high-performance vehicle and using it as a symbol of their strength and determination in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Aventador, my doors, I lift 'em like, \"Sure 'nough\" (Skrrt)\nI pull up in a Lam', this not a Lotus (Vroom)\nI see my opps again, I gotta load up\nI got a demon in my engine, I did a donut (Skrrt)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person confidently driving luxury cars, particularly an Aventador and a Lamborghini, while mentioning the challenges they face and a powerful force within them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Aventador, my doors, I lift 'em like, \"Sure 'nough\" (Skrrt)\nI pull up in a Lam', this not a Lotus (Vroom)\nI see my opps again, I gotta load up\nI got a demon in my engine, I did a donut (Skrrt)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA high-speed car chase in a luxury sports car, featuring a powerful and fast engine. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Aventador, my doors, I lift 'em like, \"Sure 'nough\" (What?)\nI pull up in a Lam', this not a Lotus\nI see my opps again, I gotta load up (Fire)\nI got a demon in my engine, I did a donut (Skrrt)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man tries to impress a woman he finds attractive, but struggles with her financial issues and can't seem to stay loyal to her, instead offering her to his friend and eventually another woman who reminds him of her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh no, no, no, not you again\nBaby girl, yeah, you a ten\nOn the real, yeah, you a ten\nBut you cannot pay your rent (No, no)\nGot her rubbin' on my skin\nSing to her like Boyz II Men (Yeah, yeah)\nTired of her, give her to my friend\nThen I proceed to her twin"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe feeling of betrayal and frustration when someone's promises and actions don't match, leading to miscommunication and a desire to confront the issue. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And you didn't come here for me, let's talk about it\n'Cause if you would have came here for me, that would've been planned\nYou would've put me on\nYou ain't say, \"Oh I'm coming this day, I'm coming that\"\nYou sit here and you tell me one thing and you always do another\n'Cause, cause let me know, let me... let me tell you why\n'Cause you're not a man of your word\nThat's - that's the reason why. So let's talk about it\nOh, you come here for nothing\nNo, you came here for what?\nWhatever you came here for\nSo, whatever\nYou have no type of communication at all\nSo get up out my comments"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that emphasizes the importance of being treated with respect and kindness, while also showcasing the speaker's confidence and resilience in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Talk to me nice (Skrrt)\nTalk to me nice (Whatever)\nTalk to me nice (Mhm)\nKnow I'm gon' ball yeah\nNo way I could fall, yeah (What?)\nThey predicted next fall yeah (What?)\nLook at them, like, \"Aw yeah\" (No way)\nTalk to me (Whoo)\nTalk to me nice (Lil Uzi)\nTalk to me nice (Uh-huh)\nTalk to me nice (Come on)\nOr don't talk to me at all, yeah (Nope)\nOn the way, one call yeah (Yeah)\nCount it up and it's all there (Yeah)\nWater hittin' look like small tears (Yeah)\nTalk to me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe artist, Lil Uzi Vert, discusses his otherworldly presence and unique vibes, comparing himself to an extraterrestrial being. He shares his experiences of blending into new environments and finding success in various situations. The lyrics reflect his confidence and ambition, especially in terms of selling out his concerts. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lil Uzi Vert, to be exact (Oh)\nAnd I'm not from earth, I'm from outer space\u2005(Woah,\u2005let's go)\nAnd I'm\u2005different (Uh), I'm wavy\nI'm somewhere I'm\u2005not even 'posed to be ('Posed to be), yeah\nI remember she ain't even notice me (Notice me), yeah\nWhy I'm trippin'? She ain't even old as me (Huh)\nHer own man not even cold as me (Let's go)\nEvery time I have a show, gotta sell it out 'fore I go to sleep (Woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about embracing the excitement of trying new things, including new bands and experiences, while also maintaining a sense of loyalty and caution when dealing with others, especially in the realm of relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We got some new bands, we got some new bands, yeah, yeah\nWe got some new bands, we got some new bands, yeah, yeah (Let's go, let's go)\nTreatin' these Diors like it's just old Vans, yeah, yeah\nI fuck that lil' bitch, told her just bring her friend, yeah, yeah (Woah)\nIt's not for me, no, it's just for my mans, yeah, yeah\nAnd I'ma just play with her pussy, yeah, as fast as I can, yeah, yeah (As fast as I can)\nI'ma just count these racks, yeah, as fast as I can, yeah, yeah (As fast as I can)\nI ain't never trust no bitch, I ain't never trust no man, yeah, yeah (Huh?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist is composing a song about the playful teasing of their friends, and decides to include a verse about bad breath as a light-hearted jab. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Ugh) Ha-ha-ha, I'm serious, nigga\nOne of y'all niggas got some bad motherfuckin' breath\n(Oh, man) Ayy, baby, ayy, baby, (shit) ayy, baby\nGet some bubblegum in this motherfucker or somethin'\nAyy, nigga, get somethin' to eat, dog\nAyy, nigga, study long, study wrong, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper celebrates a day with his friend Dr. Dre, enjoying Tanqueray and chronic together while getting ready to party with some women from Compton. The song expresses the rapper's carefree attitude, not being tied down to any one person and leaving when he's ready. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Later on that day, my homie Dr. Dre\nCame through with a gang of Tanqueray\nAnd a fat ass J of some bubonic chronic\nThat made me choke; shit, this ain't no joke\nI had to back up off of it and sit my cup down\nTanqueray and chronic, yeah, I'm fucked up now\nBut it ain't no stoppin', I'm still poppin'\nDre got some bitches from the city of Compton\nTo serve me; not with a cherry on top\n'Cause when I bust my nut I'm raising up off the cot\nDon't get upset, girl, that's just how it goes\nI don't love you, hoes, I'm out the door, and I'll be..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree individual cruising down the street, enjoying life's pleasures and focusing on their financial goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo\nSippin' on gin and juice, laid back\nWith my mind on my money\nAnd my money on my mind\nRollin' down the street, smokin' indo\nSippin' on gin and juice, laid back\nWith my mind on my money\nAnd my money on my mind\nRollin' down the street, smokin' indo\nSippin' on gin and juice, biatch\nWith my mind on my money\nAnd my money on my mind\nRollin' down the street, smokin' indo\nSippin' on gin and juice, biatch\nWith my mind on my money\nAnd my money on my mind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a cool, confident person who isn't afraid to show off their expensive possessions and attitude, while also referencing popular slang phrases of the time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When the pimp's in the crib, ma\n(Drop it like it's hot, drop it like it's hot, drop it like it's hot)\nWhen the pigs try to get at you\n(Park it like it's hot, park it like it's hot, park it like it's hot)\nAnd if a nigga get a attitude\n(Pop it like it's hot, pop it like it's hot, pop it like it's hot)\nI got the Rollie on my arm and I'm pourin' Chandon\nAnd I roll the best weed, 'cause I got it goin' on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the importance of inclusion and camaraderie among friends, using the phrase \"it ain't no fun if the homies can't have none\" as the chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none\nIt ain't no fun if the homies can't have none\nIt ain't no fun if the homies can't have none\nIt ain't no fun if the homies can't have none"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where everyone needs to come together and enjoy themselves, emphasizing the importance of unity and camaraderie. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It ain't no fun if the homies can't have none\nIt ain't no fun if the homies can't have none\nIt ain't no fun if the homies can't have none\nIt ain't no fun if the homies can't have none"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSong by Snoop Dogg featuring The Dogg Pound, with a focus on the energy and presence of the group during their performance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Eee-ya-ya-ya-ya-yah The Dogg Pound's in the house (The bomb)\nEee-ya-ya-ya-ya-yah The Dogg Pound's in the house\nSnoop Doggy Dogg (The bomb)\nSnoop Doggy Dogg (Dog)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper returns to their roots, reflecting on their humble beginnings in Long Beach before rising to fame with the help of their producer and friends, emphasizing the importance of loyalty and the need to occasionally break from tradition. They claim it's their year to make a statement and reassure that they will not hesitate to confront challenges head-on. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: From the depths of the sea, back to the block\nSnoop Doggy Dogg, funky as the, the, The D.O.C\nWent solo on that ass, but it's still the same\nLong Beach is the spot where I serve my 'caine\nFollow me, follow me, follow me, follow me, but don't lose your grip\nNine-trizzay's the yizzear for me to fuck up shit\nSo I ain't holdin nuttin' back\nAnd motherfucker, I got five on that twenty sack\nIt's like that and as a matter of fact (Rat-tat-tat-tat)\n'Cause I never hesitate to put a nigga on his back\nYeah, so peep out the manuscript\nYou see that it's a must we drop gangsta shit\nWhat's my motherfuckin' name?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a cool, confident character named Snoop Doggy Dogg is talking about their lifestyle and their interactions with others, while also highlighting their strong bond with their friend, Mr. Dr. Dre. They mention that no one can match their style, and they're not afraid to assert themselves against authority figures, like a certain Mr. One Eight Seven. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Snoop Doggy Dogg (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nSnoop Doggy Dogg (The bomb)\nDa-da-da-da-dah\nDo-do-do-do, doo-doo-doo-da-dahhh (Dog)\nYou might also like\nIt's the bow to the wow, creepin and crawlin\nYiggy yes-y'allin', Snoop Doggy Dogg in\nThe motherfuckin' house like everyday\nDroppin' shit with my nigga Mr. Dr. Dre\nLike I said, niggas can't FUCK with this\nAnd niggas can't FUCK with that\nShit that I drop 'cause ya know it don't stop\nMr. One Eight Seven on a motherfuckin' cop\nTic toc never the Glock just some nuts and a cock\nRobbin' motherfuckers then I kill dem bloodclots\nThen I step through the fog and I creep through the smog\n'Cause I'm Snoop Doggy (Who?) Doggy (What?) Doggy Dogg"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and fun song celebrating the iconic Snoop Dogg, incorporating his famous catchphrase and energetic dog-like vocalizations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Snoop Doggy Dogg\nSnoop Doggy Dogg (The bomb)\nBow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay\nBow wow wow yippie-yo (The bomb)\nBow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie-yay\nBow wow wow yippie yo yo yo yo (Dog)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a fun, energetic song featuring a famous rapper and his dog-themed crew, using playful repetition and catchy lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Doggy Dogg, Doggy Dogg, Doggy Dogg\n(Bow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie yay\nBow wow wow yippie-yo (The bomb)\nBow wow wow yippie-yo-yippie yay\nBow wow wow yippie yo (The bomb))\nWhat is, his name? (Dog) Snoop Dogg, and the Dogg Pound (Dog) (The bomb)\nOh, Snoopy Dogg, Snoopy Dogg, Snoopy Dogg (The bomb)\nYeah yeah (Dog) I know his name\nC'mon Snoopy, c'mon Snoopy (The bomb)\nAnd the Dogg Pound\nSnoopy Dogg (The bomb) Snoopy Dogg\nSnoopy Dogg (Dog)\n(Dog, nasty dog, doggy dog)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on the changes in his life, from partying to prison, and expresses loyalty to a fallen friend. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No more indo, gin and juice\nI'm on my way to Chino, rolling on the grey goose\nShackled from head to toe\nTwenty-five with an izz-el, with nowhere to gizzo, I know\nThem niggas from the other side recognize my face\n'Cause it's the O.G. D-O-double-G, L-B-C\nMad dogging niggas cause I don't care\nRed jumpsuit with two braids in my hair\nNiggas stare as I enter the center\nThey send me to a level three yard, that's where I stay\nLate night I hear toothbrushes scraping on the floor\nNiggas getting they shanks, just in case the war, pops off\n'Cause you can't tell what's next\nMy little homie Baby Boo took a pencil in his neck\nAnd he probably won't make it to see twenty-two\nI put that on my Momma, I'ma ride for you Baby Boo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is talking about a high-profile criminal case that they were involved in, using repetition to emphasize the seriousness and significance of the case. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Murdahhhhhhhh\nMurdah was the case that they gave me\nMurdahhhhhhhh\nMurdah was the case that they gave me\nMurdahhhhhhhh\nMurdah was the case that they gave me\nMurdahhhhhhhh\nMurdah was the case that they gave me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA collaboration between 83 artists pays tribute to Slick Rick, a hip-hop legend, in a song that encourages those who support them to sing along, while telling haters to literally eat a metaphorical dick. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, gotta say what's up to my nigga Slick Rick\nFor those who don't like it, eat a dick\nBut for those who with me, sing that shit\nAs it go a little something like this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends discussing their frustration with their current situation and craving for delicious takeout from Just Eat, while playfully referencing a popular song in a humorous way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Did somebody say) Sick of this\nGet those Just Eat foods online for me\n(Just Eat) We\u2005gon'\u2005do this Doggy\u2005style\nDid somebody say Just Eat?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the joy of ordering food and enjoying various dishes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Me, get\u2005delivery like a G\nSee hungry Dogg's gotta eat\nI get mine every day, every week\nChicken wings to the crib I'm sittin' in\nBurger in the low-low\nHope they kept the pickle in\nWonton on a catamaran\nOodles of noodles, thank you, my man\nTacos to the chateau, please\nDid somebody say Just Eat?\nPrivate jet in the night sky\nMy man hand glide by with my fried rice, right\nWhat could you not love\n'Bout a slice on the side of the hot tub? (Ooh)\nWhat you gonna do, boo?\nChocolate fondue right on cue\nEven dipping in the sea\nI see food, seafood sees me\nJ-U-S-T  E-A-T\nDid somebody say Just Eat?You might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is trying to express their wild and crazy personality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, don't you know that I'm loco?\nMhm, hm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confrontation with a rival gang member while hanging out at the beach. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was chillin' (Chillin') right around my way (Way)\n21st, east side of the Beach\nThis motherfucker ran up on me\nTalkin' shit with his homies like he was a straight G\nAskin' where I'm from while he runnin' up\nGangbang my set on e'ry one of 'em (20's, nigga, 20's)\nSome things, sons, they just won't change\nFools don't respect nuttin' but the gangbang (Bang)\nWhat's seen is what's saw, Dogg is the law\nI have you niggas runnin' like a marathon\nLil' G's tryna creep on the East with it\nTalkin' 'bout they gon' get my chain and they gon' leave with it (Mm)\nBut they don't know once they get close\nIt's tic-tac-toe, three motherfuckers laid on the floor (Watch out)\nYeah, this happened yesterday\nOn the West they spray, I heard a ese say, he said"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man witnesses a tense encounter between Snoop Dogg and a group of men who are trying to intimidate him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Vato, you won't believe what I saw\nI saw this pack of guys and they act real hard (And what they do?)\nThey twist their fingers, say, \"You know who we are\"\nHe said, \"I don't give a fuck, I'm Snoop Doggy Dogg\" (Uh-huh)\nThey keep talkin' and it went too far\nSo Snoopy, he went straight to the trunk of his car (And what he get?)\nHe got his gun and they start runnin' hard\nHe started firing and then he just charged\nYou might also like\n(Blaow) Run nigga, run nigga\n(Blaow) Duck nigga, duck nigga\n(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run\n(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run\n(Blaow) Run nigga, run nigga\n(Blaow) Duck nigga, duck nigga\n(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run\n(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages listeners to evade a dangerous situation by running and hiding. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Blaow) Run nigga, run nigga\n(Blaow) Duck nigga, duck nigga\n(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run\n(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run\n(Blaow) Run nigga, run nigga\n(Blaow) Duck nigga, duck nigga\n(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run\n(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nBlaow [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Blaow) Run nigga, run nigga\n(Blaow) Duck nigga, duck nigga\n(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run\n(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run\n(Blaow) Run nigga, run nigga\n(Blaow) Duck nigga, duck nigga\n(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run\n(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run\nSnoop Dogg, him bust gunshots\nSkateboard P, they say him bust gunshots\nDPG, them bust gunshots\nBBC, you know them bust gunshots, come again, now\nSnoop Dogg, him bust gunshots\nSkateboard P, you know him bust gunshots, come again, now\nBBC, them bust gunshots\nDPGC, you know them bust gunshots, come again, now\nI'm tired of hearin' all that bullshit\nWhen you gon' play some of that good shit? Damn\nI mean, give me some like a\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between Jim and another person about their unique friendship and experiences, with the other person urging Jim to share some of his stories and moments that people might not believe to be true, set to a remixed and energetic backdrop. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, Jim, man, why don't ya...\nWhy don't you kick some of that, you know?\nYou-You know how you do it, man\nIt's a trip, people don't even believe we're together right now (Wow!)\nBu-, bu-, but tell your story\nYou know the one I like (Ride, ride, ride)\nSay it for me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA high-speed car chase through a dangerous neighborhood with Snoop Dogg and the Doors. The driver is warned to be cautious, as they're being chased by the police and there's a risk of crashing into obstacles. The driver is unfazed and keeps pushing the pedal to the metal, with the police hot on their tail. The car's tire leaves a trail of smoke, and the driver shows no signs of slowing down. The scene escalates to a dramatic standoff, with the Doors' song \"Riders on the Storm\" playing in the background as they [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Need for Speed, I'm tryin' to take the lead\nHold on, little homie, 'fore you run into the trees (Watch out!, watch out!)\nI've seen things that I never would've saw before\nAyo, Jim, let 'em in, let 'em in\nOpen up, my back tire smokin' up\nThe whole street\nAnd now the police wanna flash their lights (Wuuh, wuuh)\nAnd chase the Dogg all night (Woof!)\nBut I won't pull over nor give up\n'Cause I just don't give a (What?)\nYeah, I'm from the side, boy\nWhere we was born and raised\nStraight up to ride, boy (West Side)\nContinuously (Continuously)\nWe get to it expeditiously (Yeah)\nKeep the light on, East side on\nSnoop Dogg and The Doors and, yeah, we 'bout to ride on\nRiders on the storm\nRiders on the storm\nInto this house we're born\nInto this world we're thrown\nLike a dog without a bone\nAn actor out on loan\nRiders on the storm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a group of adventurous individuals who fearlessly face a storm, embracing the excitement and challenge it brings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Riders on the storm\nRiders on the storm\nRiders on the storm\nRiders on the storm\nAnd let's ride! (Wow! Yeah!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a rapper is out on the streets, thinking about wealth and success, while reflecting on past experiences and the importance of staying focused on their goals. This rapper is also accompanied by the help of a famous producer, and together they create music that impacts their community. Throughout this scene, the rapper also has to navigate through various challenges and possibly engage in confrontations with law enforcement. In the end, the rapper reminds everyone to stay vigilant and be mindful of their surroundings, while continuing to pursue their dreams and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Poppin', stoppin', hoppin' like a rabbit\nWhen I take the Nina Ross, ya know I gots to have it\nI lay back in the cut, retain myself\nThink about the shit, and I'm thinkin' wealth\nHow can I makes my grip\nAnd how should I make that nigga straight slip\nSet trip, gotta get him for his grip\nAs I dip around the corner, now I'm on another\nMission, wishin', upon a star\nSnoop Doggy Dogg with the caviar\nIn the back of the limo, no demo, this is the real\nBreakin' niggas down like Evander Holyfield, chill\n'Til the next episode\nI make money, and I really don't love hoes\nTell you the truth, I swoop in the Coupe\nI used to sell loot, I used to shoot hoops\nBut now I make hits every single day\nWith that nigga, the diggy Dr. Dre\nSo lay back in the cut motherfucker 'fore you get shot\nIt's 1-8-7 on a motherfuckin' cop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of musicians are celebrating their success in creating a beautiful song, and they're excited about the unique charm that each of the 47 contributors has brought to the track. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh, oh, oh\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n(Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you)\nOh, oh, oh, oh\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n(Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator is expressing their admiration for a particular girl, emphasizing her beauty and uniqueness, while insisting that she is their favorite. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Beautiful, I just want you to know\nYou're my favorite girl\n(Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you)\nBeautiful, I just want you to know\nYou're my favorite girl\n(Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a loyal and protective couple, who enjoy cruising in their classic car, enjoying their time together, and sharing their love for one another. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I see my baby boo, shit, I get foolish\nSmack a nigga that tries to pursue it\nHomeboy, she taken, just move it\nI asked you nicely, don't make the Dogg lose it\nWe just blow dro and keep the flow movin'\nIn a '64, me and baby boo cruisin'\nBody rag interior blue, and\nHave them hydraulics squeakin' when we screwin'\nNow she's yellin', hollerin' out \"Snoop!\" and\nHootin', hollerin'; hollerin', hootin'\nBlack and beautiful, you the one I'm choosin'\nHair long, thin, black and curly like you're Cuban\nKeep groovin', that's what we doin'\nAnd we gon' be together until your moms move in\n(Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress appreciation and admiration for a special girl and emphasize her unique qualities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Beautiful, I just want you to know\nYou're my favorite girl\n(Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you)\nBeautiful, I just want you to know\nYou're my favorite girl\n(Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you)\nSee, I just want you\nTo know that you are really special\n(Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you)\nOh my, oh my, oh my, oh my\nSee, I just want you\nTo know that you are really special\n(Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you)\nOh my, oh my, oh my, oh my\n(Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young woman finds herself drawn to the Snoop Dogg lifestyle and is inspired by his clothing and music. Despite her conservative college background, she can't help but appreciate his swagger. This leads her to attend a Snoop Dogg concert in her area, where she meets up with his crew and enjoys the experience. As she interacts with the crew, she learns that the Eastside is where Snoop Dogg's true loyalty lies and that they all stand up for each other against outside criticism. Throughout this journey, she realizes just how much of a beautiful, unique individual she is and [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Snoop Dogg Clothing, that's what I'm groomed in\nYou got my pictures on the wall in your room, and\nGirls be complaining you keep me boomin'\nBut girls like that wanna listen to Pat Boone\n(Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you)\nYou's a college girl, but that don't stop you from doin'\nCome and see the Dogg in a hood near you, and\nYou don't ask why I roll with a crew, and\nTwist up my fingers, and wear dark blue, and\n(Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you)\nOn the Eastside, that's the crew I choose\nNothing I do is new to you\nI smack up the world if they rude to you\n'Cause baby girl, you're so beautiful\nBeautiful, I just want you to know\nYou're my favorite girl\nBeautiful, I just want you to know\nYou're my favorite girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics should convey the singer's admiration and appreciation for someone's uniqueness, while repeating the phrase 'I just want you to know that you are really special' and emphasizing that 'there's something about you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See, I just want you\nTo know that you are really special\n(Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you)\nOh my, oh my, oh my, oh my\nSee, I just want you\nTo know that you are really special\n(Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you)\nOh my, oh my, oh my, oh my\nSee, I just want you\nTo know that you are really special\n(Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you)\nOh my, oh my, oh my, oh my\nI just want you\nTo know that you are really special\n(Yeah, oh yeah, there's something about you)\nOh my, oh my, oh my, oh my"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy song describing the instant attraction between two people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ehh... oh yeah, there's something about you... Oh-hooo!\nEhh... oh yeah, there's something about you... Oh-hooo!\nEhh... oh yeah, there's something about you... Oh-hooo!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where the rappers perform in a place called 'Doggy Dogg World'. The rappers are addressing their haters and showing off their success and lifestyle. They are talking about treating women with respect and the importance of their music. They are also introducing themselves and their crew to the audience. The name of the place and the crew are 'Doggy Dogg World' and 'The Dogg Pound' and 'The fabulous Dramatics'. The rappers are also having fun, exchanging some light-hearted banter, and sharing a moment of silence to pay respect to [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can we get a motherfuckin' moment of silence\nFor the small chronic break?\nA-hah, niggas be brown-nosin' these hoes and shit\nTakin' bitches out to eat, and spendin' money on these hoes\nKnow what I'm sayin'?\nI treat a bitch like 7-Up \u2014 I never have, I never will\nI tell a bitch like this:\n\"Bitch, you without me is like Harold Melvin without Blue Notes\nYou'll never go platinum!\"\nHey Daz, give me a light, nigga\nWe\u2019d like to welcome y'all to the fabulous Carolina West\nI own this motherfucker, and my name is Taa-Dow\nY'all niggas know who I am, y'all niggas tearin' up shit\nBut we got somethin' old, and somethin' new for y'all tonight\nPut yo' hands together for Snoop Doggy Dogg\nThe Dogg Pound, and the fabulous Dramatics"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the Dogg Pound, a group that rocks parties, keeping them going all night long, and showcasing their unique music style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tha Dogg Pound rocks the party (All night long)\nUh-huh, 'til when? (Till the early morn')\nIt don't stop, and uh... it don't quit for the...\nTha Dogg Pound clique to drop the cavi dope shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident individual expressing their lifestyle and interests, including references to their gangster background and the importance of a good party with drinks and music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Diggity-Daz out of the motherfuckin' cut once mo'\nSo grab a seat and grab your gin and juice and check out the flow\nI flip-flop and serve hoes with the fat dick\n'Til I die, I'm still screamin' out (\"Bitches ain't shit!\")\nNow, I'm the mack daddy, had he\nNot known about the city where I'm from, dum-diddy-dum\nAs you groove to the gangster shit\nThe D-O-double G, the P-O-U-N-D, the gangster clique\nNow as Tha Pound break it down with the gangster funk\nI can see and I can tell that's what the fuck you want\nSo I blaze up the chronic so I can get high\nI promise I'll smoke chronic 'til the day that I die"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine if the Queen's royal penis needed cleaning and King Snoop Dogg and King Kendrick Lamar came to the rescue, using their street cred to make a joking statement about their friendship and influence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, that's right, I like that\nThe royal penis is clean your highness\nThank you, uh, uh\nSnoop, Kells\nYou know how we get down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident man arriving at a club, drawing attention from the women, and enjoying himself while dancing and partying. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I pull up, dip low in the Phantom with the wheels spinnin'\nLadies like \"That's that shit\"\nI'm in the back of the club, blowin' trees\nHands up, head bobbin' like that's that shit\nIn the spot where the girls go wild\nDancing titty bar style, I'm like \"That's that shit\"\nSnoop Dizzle (Hey) your boy Kells (Hey)\nLet me hear you say \"That's that shit\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA talented rapper is talking about his cool lifestyle, including his fancy car and his confidence in his ability to charm women in clubs. He wants to know if others are feeling his swagger and if he can count on them to acknowledge it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So if you think you got the bomb shit\nHolla at a playa\nHolla at a playa\nHolla at a playa\nAnd if you lookin' for some good sex\nHolla at a playa\nHolla at a playa\nHolla at a playa\nGirl if you ever in the 3-1-2\nHolla at a playa\nHolla at a playa\nHolla at a playa\nAnd if you're ever in the 2-1-3\nHolla at a playa\nHolla at a playa\nHolla at a playa\nI pull up, dip low in the Phantom with the wheels spinnin'\nLadies like \"That's that shit\"\nI'm in the back of the club, blowin' trees\nHands up, head bobbin' like that's that shit\nIn the spot where the girls go wild\nDancing titty bar style, I'm like \"That's that shit\"\nSnoop Dizzle (Hey) your boy Kells (Hey)\nLet me hear you say \"That's that shit\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, a group of West Coast hip-hop artists collaborates to celebrate their unique style and influence. They call out various prominent artists and pay homage to their hometown of Los Angeles. The song is a celebration of unity, creativity, and the undeniable impact they've had on the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, time to bring your ass to the table, y\u2019all\nIt\u2019s X to the Z, Xzibit, yeah\nSnoop double D, uh, OG (Where you at? West Coast, Los Angeles)\nWhat\nBringin' it live, Dr. Dre, what\nThrowin' up a big ass W\nCoverin' up the world, right\nYeah, ha\nListen, look"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses his confidence in his style, his friendship with Dr. Dre, and his desire to take a romantic and intimate approach with a woman he's attracted to, while also referencing their travels across the country. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, no, Big Snoop Dogg\nBack up in the heezy, baby\nYou jockin' my style? You so crazy\nDre say, ain't no limit to this\nAs long as we drop gangsta shit\nLook here, bitch, you fine and I dig your style\nCome fuck with a nigga and do it doggy style\nI'll be gentle, sentimental\nShit, we fucked in the rental\nLincoln Continental\nCoast-to-coast, L.A. to Chicago"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that brags about one's ability to attract and please women, emphasizing the speaker's reputation and the influence they have on those around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yeah, nigga, you know what's happenin', man) I get this pussy everywhere that I go\n(These bitches know what time it is) Ask the bitches in your hood 'cause they know (Hell yeah)\n(Hoes know about a nigga like me, man) I get this pussy everywhere that I go\n(I pimp these hoes, nigga, ha-ha) Ask the bitches in your hood 'cause they know\nBitch, please!\nGet down on your Goddamn knees\nFor this money, chronic, clothes and weed (Look)\nLook, you fuckin' with some real O.G.'s, bitch please\nBitch, please!\nGet down on your motherfuckin' knees\nWe came to get the motherfuckin' cheese\nYeah, you fuckin' wit' some real O.G.\u2019s, you dick tease"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song with repetitive phrases that emphasize the loyalty to a certain group and a warning to others not to mess with the singer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, ayo, ayo\nYou don't wanna step to me\nStill claimin\u2019 D.P.G. till the day I d-i-e\nAyo, ayo, ayo\nYou don't wanna step to me\nStill claimin\u2019 D.P.G. till the day I d-i-e\nAyo, ayo, ayo\nYou don't wanna step to me\nStill claimin\u2019 D.P.G. till the day I d-i-e\nAyo, ayo, ayo\nYou don't wanna step to me\nStill claimin\u2019 D.P.G. till the day I d-i-e"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that describes the experiences and lifestyle in Los Angeles, particularly emphasizing the unique California culture, including movie stars, medical marijuana, and the famous \"finger-snapping\" gesture popularized by Redd Foxx. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby you could be a movie star, hey (L.A.; In Los Angeles)\nGet yourself a medical card, yeah (L.A.; In Los Angeles)\n\u2018Cause that's how California rolls\nThey do the fingers like Redd Foxx, hey (L.A.; In Los Angeles)\nYou can make it on the light blue box, yeah (L.A.; In Los Angeles)\n\u2018Cause that's how California roll-olls, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character in a song is lost and unsure of the direction they should take in life, surrounded by a cloud of smoke and surrounded by the possibility of death. They express the urgency of the situation while acknowledging the dangers they face in their environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's time to escape, but I don't know where the fuck I'm headed\nUp or down, right or left, life or death\nI see myself in a mist of smoke\nDeath becomes any nigga that takes me for a joke\nWe hit a five dollar stick, now we putting in work\nUnaccountable amounts of dirt, death becomes all niggas\nAnybody killer, you know what the deal is\nNigga, you know what the real is"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a twisted, eerie, and dark atmosphere where the main character engages in a violent and gruesome scene with deep, psychological undertones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Deep, deep like the mind of Minolta\nNow picture this\nLet's picnic inside a morgue\nNot pic-a-nic baskets, pic-a-nic caskets!\nAnd I got the machine to crack your fuckin chest plates\nOpen and release them guts\nThen I release def cuts\nBrutal, jagged edged, totally rough-neck!\nNow everybody scream, 'nough respect to the X\n'Nough respect given\nDisrespect and you will not be living\nWord to momma, Emma, drama, dilemma"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a fictional serial killer who is being sought by the police, using catchy and repetitive lyrics to build tension and create an anthem for the character. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Suicide, it's a suicide\nSuicide, it's a suicide\nSuicide, it's a suicide\nNow tell me, what's my motherfuckin name?\nSerial killa!\nSerial killa!\nSerial killa!\n(Wake up in the morning eat your Lucky Charms cereal)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a confident woman in a revealing dress and expensive accessories, captivating everyone in the room with her presence and dance moves, while a man tries to approach her and express his interest in getting close to her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She 'bout to go in\nShe likes that low end\nDamn, her ass is so big\nJust keep it bumpin'\nPeaches and cream\nUh-oh, there she go\nThat's that look all on her face\nShorty dancin\u2019 like she knows\nShe's the baddest in the place, hey, hey\nI wanna get with you (Freak, don't fail me now, hey)\nSo what you wanna do?\nGot her Freak-Um dress on\nThem New Bs on her feet\nAnd them bottles with the sparkles\nSo the other girls can see that she's paid\nI wanna get with you (Freak, don't fail me now, hey!)\nSo what you wanna do?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a woman with a unique and seductive presence, dancing confidently at a party, attracting attention from others around her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She 'bout to go in\nShe likes that low end\nDamn, her ass is so big\nJust keep it bumpin'\nPeaches and cream\nUh-oh, there she go\nThat's that look all on her face\nShorty dancin\u2019 like she knows\nShe's the baddest in the place, hey, hey\nI wanna get with you (Freak, don't fail me now, hey)\nSo what you wanna do?\nGot her Freak-Um dress"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song with lyrics that pay homage to Snoop Dogg and his \"Crip-a-lat'n\" style, while also incorporating the theme of leaving a message for someone who may or may not be a friend. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo what's Crip-a-lat'n, this big Snoop Dogg\nLeave your name and your number at the motherfucking beep\nIf this one of my hoes, two-way me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA collaborative conversation between Snoop Dogg and Dr. Dre about the creation of their album, expressing their disregard for haters and continuing to enjoy their time smoking. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ay ay Snoop whattup, this your nigga Dre\nAy man I was thinking I ain't said shit on your whole motherfucking album\nSo check it out, put this on there:\nAll you motherfucking haters out there, can suck my motherfucking dick!\nAnd we still smoking, what?!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider the lyrics of a song about a person confronting those who claim to be a part of their community, warning them to lay low due to their false claims and boasting. The song also addresses those who make disrespectful and harmful comments, emphasizing the importance of respect and caution for one's words and actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For the nigga who be talking loud and holding his dick, talking shit\nHe better lay low\nFor the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick, now she sick\nShe better lay low\nFor the niggas who be claiming my hood\nAnd really ain't from my gang, better lay low\nI hope he don't be thinking I'm just talking\nAnd I won't do a thing, really hope so"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a verse about confronting a rival who disrespected you, engaging in a sexual encounter with the rival's partner, and then encountering the rival in an unexpected situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where that nigga who be talking shit\nHe don't come around no more because I fucked his bitch\nI made her suck my dick, while I was squeezing the tits\nThen I hit it from the back, gripped tight on them hips\nShe tried to make me cum, but I was trying to take her home\nDropped her off and seen you fishing on your raggedy Brougham\nCoulda thumped you in your dome (you little fag)\nAnd don't sag too hard, you show everybody your thong"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that celebrates the power of the Top Dogg crew, their loyalty, and their experiences in the streets of Richmond, California. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Booyaka booyaka, we bring it straight to ya\nFrom 22's to Luger's the shit that shoot through ya\nWho you motherfuckers think the Top Dogg bang with\nThe same clique he came with and made the game flip\nNow niggas grow they hair, hold they stare and act hard\nThat's even tho' your CEO talk shit get slapped hard\nThe backyard is where we get our scrap on\nThe black car drive by then you get capped on\nWhassup pimping, it's P and Snoop\nWith Dre on the beat, this ain't nothing but loot\nThey call me Jed Clampett for all the bread I got\nBut they call me Bill Clinton for all the head I got\nI keeps it realer, cause I'm all about my scrilla\nThe ladies love me cause I'm a million dolla hitta\nIt's, No Limit til I D-I-E\nC-P-3, or Richmond, Cali's where I be"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that addresses the consequences of bragging and false claims, while emphasizing the importance of self-awareness and respecting others' territories. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For the nigga who be talking loud and holding his dick, talking shit\nHe better lay low\nFor the bitch that said I shot some shit up out of my dick, now she sick\nShe better lay low\nFor the niggas who be claiming my hood\nAnd really ain't from my gang, better lay low\nI hope he don't be thinking I'm just talking\nAnd I won't do a thing, really hope so"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man questions the signals he is receiving from a girl he is interested in. He feels like Cupid is playing a trick on him, but is also concerned about the lack of other guys around her. He is advised by an elder to leave the girl alone, but the young man remains convinced that she likes him due to the attention he garners from his charm and style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm not sure what I see\nCupid, don't fuck with me\nAre you tellin' me this is a sign?\nShe's lookin' in my eyes, and I see no other guys\nAre you tellin' me this is a sign? Uncle Charlie (Oh)\nDon't think about it, boy, leave her alone (Ooh wee)\nNigga, you ain't no G\nShe likes my tone, my cologne and the way I roll\nYou ain't no G"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that celebrates a hit collaboration between The Neptunes and Snoop Dogg, discussing their musical chemistry and a potential reason for someone's departure. The song also references a shared love for weed and mentions exclusive VIP access, with a warning that things might get \"Crippin'\" if there's an issue. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's legit, you know it's a hit\nWhen The Neptunes and the Doggy Dogg fin to spit\nYou know he's in tune with the season\nCome here baby, tell me why you leavin'?\nTell me if it's weed that you need\nIf you wanna breathe, I got the best weed minus seeds\nAin't nobody trippin', VIP they can't get in\nIf somethin' go wrong then you know we get to Crippin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA guy is questioning Cupid's intentions and whether he's sending him signs about a girl he likes. He believes that the girl only likes him and is not into any other guys. However, a friend warns him not to take things too seriously, as the girl may be flirting with others too. The guy expresses his confidence in his charm and swagger, but his friend reminds him that he may not be as cool as he thinks he is. The song then touches on the idea of a girl's interest potentially being short-lived and easily swayed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm not sure what I see\nCupid, don't fuck with me\nAre you tellin' me this is a sign?\nShe's lookin' in my eyes, and I see no other guys\nAre you tellin' me this is a sign?\nDon't think about it, boy, leave her alone (Oh, oh, yeah!)\nNigga, you ain't no G\nShe likes my tone, my cologne and the way I roll\n(Do-do-do-do-do-do) You ain't no G\nYou might also like\nNow you stepping with a G, from Los Angeles\nWhere the helicopters got cameras\nJust to get a glimpse of our Chucks\nAnd our Khakis and our bouncin' cars\nYou with your friend, right? (Yeah)\nShe ain't tryna bring over no men, right? (No)\nShit, she ain't gotta be in the distance\nShe could get high all in an instant"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about a love interest and a potential suitor, the lyrics express the uncertainty of a situation and the confusion of the subject's feelings, while also suggesting that the would-be lover should not intervene in the matter. The song implies that the subject believes they are the right person for the love interest, but may not be the best person for them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm not sure what I see\nCupid, don't fuck with me\nAre you tellin' me this is a sign?\nShe's lookin' in my eyes, and I see no other guys\nAre you tellin' me this is a sign? (Oh-oh-ooh)\nDon't think about it, boy, leave her alone (Oh, oh, yeah!)\nNigga, you ain't no G\nShe likes my tone, my cologne and the way I roll\n(Do-do-do-do-do-do) You ain't no G"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the luxurious experiences and relationships that could have been, such as flying on a G5 to Ibiza, enjoying cake, attending Wimbledon, and the loss of someone special. Mention the importance of not being young and foolish, and the impact of having Snoop Dogg's style in a relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mami, Mamacita, have you ever flown on G5's\nFrom London to Ibiza? You gotta have cake to\nYou'll have Sundays with chiquitas\nYou'll see Venus and Serena, in the Wimbledon Arena\nAnd I can take you\n(Uncle Charlie, preach)\nNigga, don't be young and foolish\nYou don't know what you're doin'\nYou don't know what you lost until she's gone (Til she's gone)\nShe got a pretty face, drove you wild\nBut you ain't have that Snoop Doggy Dogg Style"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated man is confused about the intentions of Cupid, questioning if a woman's interest in him is a sign from the god of love. Meanwhile, he receives advice not to pursue her from a friend who challenges his claims of being cool and attractive, emphasizing that the woman appreciates his tone, cologne, and demeanor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm not sure what I see\nCupid, don't fuck with me\nAre you tellin' me this is a sign?\nShe's lookin' in my eyes, and I see no other guys\nAre you tellin' me this is a sign? (Oh)\nDon't think about it, boy, leave her alone (Ooh, wee!)\nNigga, you ain't no G\nShe likes my tone, my cologne and the way I roll (Hey! Haha!)\nYou ain't no G"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fun, catchy, and energetic song about challenging someone's perceived coolness or status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, wee!! Heeeeeee (You ain't no G, G...)\nOh-woah, oh-oh\nOoh, wee!! Heeeeeee"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA humorous song about the trials and tribulations of owning a dog, specifically emphasizing the importance of responsible pet ownership and the consequences of not cleaning up after your furry friend. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, this is another story about dogs\nFor the dog that don't pee on trees is a bitch\nSo says Snoop Dogg\nSo you better get your pooper scooper 'cause the nigga's talkin' shit\nRoof! Roof! Roof! Roof! Roof!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDoggy Style [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Foamin' at the mouth and waggin' his tail\nSearchin through the yard with a keen sense of smell\nLookin' for the bitches in heat\nAnd when he find it he'll be sniffin her seat\nWe travel in packs and we do it from the back\nHow else can you get to the booty?\nWe do it doggystyle\nAll the while we do it doggystyle\nYo motherfuckin' hoe!\nHe fucked the fleas off the bitch, he shaked the ticks off his dick\nAnd in the booty, he buries his motherfuckin' bone\nAnd if there's any left over, he'll roll over and take a doggy bag home\nDamn, that Tanqueray is talkin' to a nigga\nI ain't bullshittin', one of y'all niggas gotta get it\nMan, I got to piss\nBreath test?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsidering the various reactions and conflicts that can arise within the hip-hop community when an artist takes a different approach, discuss the impact of individuality and creativity in the genre. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why is there suddenly a nigga trippin' when I do it?\nWhy do everybody else gon' have a war, have beef\nWithin the music, talkin' about differences and it's ok\nIt's music it's hip-hop it's groundbreaking\nWhen I do it, it's war"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine collaborating with Snoop Dogg on a song that discusses toning down the gangsta image while still maintaining authenticity and paying homage to previous contributors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo Doc, what up my nigga?\nSnoop Dogg, this is what it is mane\nThis record is so motherfuckin' gangsta man\nI think it's time for me and you to just, tone it down a bit\nCome on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that encourages listeners to use their imaginations and explore the limitless possibilities that exist in the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Imagine, imagine\nYeah, yeah, oh yeah, ow\nCan you imagine? Uh\nCan you imagine? Hm, ah\nCan you imagine?\nImagine, imagine, yeah, ooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDemonstrate unity and respect for different religious beliefs while emphasizing the importance of faith and communication with a higher power during difficult times. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"In the name of Allah, in the name of God\nThe beneficent, the merciful\nThe one God to whom all praise is due\nRegardless of land, labor, or title\nNo matter what name you call God by\nWhenever life seems hard\nEverybody know that you must\ufeff talk to God\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nGangsta rap lyrics in the style of Snoop Dogg, focusing on the G Funk family and their lifestyle, emphasizing the importance of loyalty and strength in the face of adversity, while also referencing the violence that may arise from such circumstances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pump Pump, Pump Pump, Pump Pump, Pump Pump\nPump Pump\nYou might also like\nLet the motion of your body be the key 'cause we\nBe the motherfuckin G Funk family\nNow, I'll play the G in this deadly game\nSnoop Dogg is the name, Dogg Pound's the gang\nIf it ain't one thing, it's a motherfuckin' 'nother\nWord to my granny and my daddy and my mother\nWhether standin on the corner or bouncin in the six-deuce\nWhen I was locked up, I couldn't wait to get loose\n'Cause back in the days, on the side where it's at\nA nigga had to have a fat stack\nAnd I was a fool, don't make me have to grab my strap and go\nRat-tat-tat-tat, nigga slap to a motherfucker face he fall\nCan't none of y'all niggas see the Doggy Dogg\n'Cause I'm one rude bwoy comin with the wickedness\nSo shut the fuck up, and listen while I'm kickin this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about a close friendship and loyalty, with a focus on the sounds of gunshots from a character named \"Doggy Dogg. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Blam blam, blam to dem all\nListen to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump)\nBlam blam, blam to dem all\nListen to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump)\nDi da, di di di da di da, di-di di da, di di di da di da (Blam!)\nDi da, di di di da di da, di-di di da (Blam!) ba-da-bam! Ba-ba-ba-bam!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and skilled rapper describes their prowess in battle and how they handle themselves in a variety of situations, while warning others not to underestimate their abilities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now just back up, don't act up, I pack up much heat\nAny battle I'm in, I win, I can't be beat\nDon't sleep while I creep peep out my technique\nI forgot, I'm out of sight so you can't see the\nMC of the year, you hear and you fear\nI got somethin for them niggas in the front and the rear\nI handle the sides, did a driveby in the who-ride\nI'm satisfied now everything is really alright\nYou know when I come nigga I come wicked\nDon't need no permission, motherfucker I'ma kick it\nNiggas sweat my shit I wet 'em up with the biscuit\nLick 'em up shot, it don't stop, till dem all drop\nMake up your mind, go pop or slang rocks\nJust stop, ridin' on the next nigga's jock\nI'm strapped with my Glock on your block\nAnd ready to let loose on the first imitator that I spot"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a close friendship between two people who enjoy firing guns together [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Blam blam, blam to dem all\nListen to the shots from my nigga Doggy Dogg (pump pump)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a playful, upbeat song that tells the story of a performer calming down after a show. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Di da, di di di da di da, di-di di da, di di di da di da da\nDa di di da, da da da di di da da\nDa di di da, da da da di di da-\nDa di di da, da da da di di da da\nDa di di da, da da da di di da da\nBa-da-bam! Calm down, the shows over..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who has been away for a while but is now returning with a newfound determination and an improved attitude, urging others to raise their game as well. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah man what's going on man it's really really pimpin' up in here man\nI know you ain't seen pimpin' in a long time man, I've been MIA\nYou know what I'm sayin' missin' in action\nI ain't been on no milk carton box\nBut I've been milking and boxing these bitches\nCause they got to step they game up, you know what I mean?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that encourages people to elevate their skills and actions in various aspects of life, emphasizing the importance of self-improvement and not being afraid to take risks or step outside their comfort zone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What you lookin' at? (step yo game up!)\nWhat you waitin' for? (step yo game up!)\nGo on, come on in the door (step yo game up!)\nDrop it to the floor and just (step yo game up!)\nYou a kid (step yo game up!)\nYou drink gin (step yo game up!)\nIs that your friend? (step yo game up!)\nTell a nigga you with you finna (step yo game up!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a deeply devoted individual attending church services, where the pastor delivers powerful sermons, and the atmosphere is filled with a sense of spiritual connection and community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Chuuuch, Preach, Tabernacle\nChuuuch, Preach, Tabernacle\nChuuuch, Preach, Tabernacle\nChuuuch, Preach, Tabernacle\nChuuuch, Preach, Tabernacle\nChuuuch, Preach, Tabernacle\nChuuuch, Preach, Tabernacle\nChuuuch, Preach, Tabernacle"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap lyrics encouraging someone to step up their game in various aspects of life, emphasizing confidence and taking control of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What you lookin' at? (step yo game up!)\nWhat you waitin' for? (step yo game up!)\nGo on, come on in the door (step yo game up!)\nDrop it to the floor and just (step yo game up!)\nYou a kid (step yo game up!)\nYou drink gin (step yo game up!)\nIs that your friend? (step yo game up!)\nTell a nigga you with you finna (step yo game up!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper, DJ E-Z Dick, is excited to release another hit song, inspired by the trends and conversations happening in the streets. He teams up with his close friend Mr. Doggy Dogg for a live performance, aiming to engage and entertain their audience with the song's unique energy and catchy lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: W-Balls, it's your main man DJ E-Z Dick\nAbout to unleash another one of those platnum plus hits\nAnd the word is on the streets, and the word is the streets\nWe gon go to a live remote, licking wit my main man Mr Doggy Dogg"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about celebrating loyalty and camaraderie among friends, while addressing disrespectful behavior towards women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, what's happening?\nThis one is dedicated to my niggas\nAll my niggas out there, G's up, hoes down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a suave undercover agent named Snoop Doggy Dogg, who goes on a mission to find his DJ Warren G while wearing a khaki suit, wielding a gun, and seeking cognac and love at a picturesque lake where doves gather. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ladies and gents, playas and pimps listen\nSnoop Doggy Dogg on the mic, pay attention\nOne, two, oh what shall I do?\nI'm slipping on my khaki suit (Which one?)\nThe blue one, gun by my side as I mob to the beach\nOn a mission and I'm fishing for my DJ Warren G\nNow as I look for the bud sack\nAnd see where my loves at on the lake where the doves at\nCognac is the drink that's drank by G's\nSagging like a mothafucka, khakis to they knees\nBitch please, you know how we do the undercover\nI'm Snoop Doggy Dogg, not your average motherfucka, see"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is teaching his listeners about the \"G thang\" and describing the seductive nature of his music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Some of you don't know about the G thang, baby\nIt's the smooth gangsta shit that be driving ya crazy\nNow as ya groove to the beat and ya move to the sound\nI'mma hit ya up with the Pound, G's up, hoes down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a group of friends who consider themselves \"real G's\" and celebrate their fly and high lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Will all the real G's, please stand up\nAnd let all be accounted for\nAnd if you don't give a fuck about a bitch\nThen you're rolling with the Row\nYou might also like\nBack with the one, two, three, and to the fo'\nIt's the S-N, O and to the O, P\n(Why am I so fly?) I don't know, but\n(Why am I so high?) It's the Indo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the attitude and lifestyle of someone who rejects supernatural influences and prefers to embrace the realness and power of The Chronic (a reference to Dr. Dre's famous album). [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't fuck with the pocus, everbody knows this\nFucking with The Chronic cause The Chronic gives me dopeness\nNow focus your eyes on these, follow me\nAs I take ya rolling with the real OG's\nEast Side is the motherfuckin' place, known as home\nDoggy Dogg with my bone in my hand, twenty grand and"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist is introducing a unique genre of music called \"G thang\" and its influence on people's lives. The lyrics should contain references to the smooth, gangsta vibe of the music and the impact it has on the listeners, while also mentioning a famous phrase from the song \"G's up, hoes down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Some of you don't know about the G thang, baby\nIt's the smooth gangsta shit that be driving ya crazy\nNow as ya groove to the G-funk and ya move to the sound\nI'mma hit ya up with the Pound, G's up, hoes down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the artist addresses their peers and wants them to show their loyalty and authenticity. The song also emphasizes that the artist doesn't care about certain drama, only focused on their friends, money, and staying true to themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Will all the real G's, please stand up\nAnd let all be accounted for\nAnd if you don't give a fuck about a bitch\nThen you're rolling with the Row\nHell yeah, you know what I'm saying?\nThis is stricly for the G's, you know I'm saying? Fuck that, bitch\nNiggas always handcuffing that ho\nWhen a nigga like me steps in the place\nI don't want that ho, I don't love that ho\nI'm caught up with my greens\nCollard greens, Indo and the cash flow\nYou know what I'm saying? Peace, G's up, hoes down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer, feeling the excitement from their recent encounter, seeks to relive the exhilarating experience and is inviting the other person to join them. The repetition of the phrases creates a sense of urgency and enthusiasm, highlighting the intensity of the emotions shared. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can I get more thrills?\nYou know you want some more girl, so come on, yeah\nCan I get more thrills?\nYou know you want some more girl, so come on\nLet's get blooooooown!\nLet's get blooooooown!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA guy is trying to decide which woman to approach or pursue, but he's having a hard time deciding because they all seem so attractive to him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm just looking, mm-mm-mm\nLooking at the ladies\nAll of them fly\nI don't know which one I want, dawg\nI can't make up my mind, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a carefree night out at the club, dancing and enjoying each other's company, with the desire to get closer and create special moments together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So won't you make it easy on me?\nAnd take this drink, then hit this weed\nTwo step wit me, let's slip to the dance floor\nOn and on and on and on we go\nI'll dip you if you want me to\nYou see I really wanna get a little front with you\nBiggidy bump with you\nA nigga wanna hump you, and then just comfort you\nAnd then I'll pop the top\nAnd lay you on the cot, and get you nice and hot\nYeah yeah, it's all to the real\nWe could do it like Guy, come on girl, let's chill\nYou might also like\nCan I get more thrills?\nYou know you want some more girl, so come on, yeah\nCan I get more thrills?\nYou know you want some more girl, so come on\nLet's get blooooooown!\nLet's get blooooooown!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man playfully expresses his attraction to a woman, singing about how she's been on his mind and how she makes him want to pursue her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Come here baby, lemme holla at you real quick\nI've been looking at you, from the corner of my eyes\nChecking out your hips, lips, tips and your thighs\nI've been wanting to do you, for a mighty long time\nYou make a pimp wanna sing \"I-I-I\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, a rapper is expressing their dedication and loyalty to a special someone, while also mentioning famous collaborators and alluding to a secret rendezvous. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We'll head to the hills, your dreams I'll fulfill\nWe could do it how you want cause I'm oh so real\nTell me you, naw I won't squeal\nYou wit Da Big Boss Dogg so seal the deal\nPharrell got the Babyface\nAnd Dogg got the Whip Appeal, so name the place\nThis love I bring to you, on the real baby girl\nWon't you do me a favor and sing for Snoop?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fun, flirtatious song about the excitement and temptation of taking risks and pursuing thrilling experiences, especially when it involves a romantic interest who wants to experience the thrill together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can I get more thrills?\nYou know you want some more girl, so come on, yeah\nCan I get more thrills?\nYou know you want some more girl, so come on\nLet's get blooooooown!\nLet's get blooooooown!\nDamn, you know you want it (if I got it, I'ma give it to you)\nSo come and get it (if I got it, I'ma give it to you)\nIf I got it (If I got it, I'ma give it to you)\nThen you can get it (ya know)\nHey! Ohh\nCan I get more thrills? Can I get more thrills"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing the anticipation and enjoyment of a sensual experience, with a focus on taking things slow and savoring every moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm gonna take my time\nShe gon' get hers before I\nI'm gonna take it slow\nI'm not gonna rush the stroke"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages two people to experience a passionate, sensual connection, emphasizing the shared pleasure of seduction. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So she can get a sensual seduction\nSo I can get a sensual seduction\nSo we can get a sensual seduction\nSensual seduction, woah, woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine two people who only engage in one specific activity together and think about each other while doing it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She might be with him but she's thinking 'bout me, me, me\nWe don't go to the mall, we don't go out to eat, eat, eat\nAll that we ever do is play in the sheets, sheets, sheets\nSmoke us a cigarette, then go back to sleep, sleep, sleep\n'Cause we done got a"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA night full of allure and passion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sensual seduction\nSensual seduction, woah, woah\nSensual seduction\nSensual seduction, woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSong about enjoying a good relationship with a partner, taking things slow, and finding happiness in simple activities together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm gonna take my time\nShe gon' get hers before I\nI'm gonna take it slow\nI'm not gonna rush the stroke\nYou might also like\nIf ya don't know by now, Doggy Dogg is a freak, freak, freak\nI keep a bad bitch with me, seven days out the week, week, week\nAnd all that we ever do is play in the sheets, sheets, sheets\nThen smoke us a cigarette, and go back to sleep, sleep, sleep\n'Cause we done got a"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that emphasizes the power of seduction through its lyrics and rhythm, with a focus on sensuality and desire. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sensual seduction\nSensual seduction, woah, woah\nSensual seduction\nSensual seduction, woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man in a club sees a beautiful woman and becomes intrigued, eventually approaching her and seducing her with his charm and flirtation. They return to his place, where their intimate connection leads to a sensual and fulfilling experience for both parties involved. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was all in da club, havin' a drink, blowin' on a sweet\nWhen I peeped this little freak out\nI was all in the bar, wind drift up, Shawty Redd came on\nThen she hit the floor, now\nWith a see through dress, long hair, light brown eyes\nLookin' like Miss Bo Peep\nAnd a playa know if I take her home, with them real big hips\nYou so right I'm gon' beat\nSo I approached the chick with the real pretty face\nNice curves on her with a little bitty waist\nI whispered in her ear, \"Lil' mama, what you drink?\nI know that you're a freak but you know that I ain't gon' say shh\"\nSee my game is outrageous\nI got her to the crib and exchanged some love faces\nBut it was no need for me to rush to bust one\n'Cause I wanted her to have an eruption\nSensual seduction\nSensual seduction, woah\nSensual seduction\nSensual seduction, woah, woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song encouraging West Coast gang members to unite and prove their loyalty, calling all real Crips and Bloods to join them in this real gangsta guerrilla movement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: West Coast, it's time to stand up nigga\nWe gon' unite 'round this motherfucker one time\nI'm callin' every real Crip nigga\nAnd every real B-Dogg, to the table right now\nYeah, we gon' push a real line right now\nSee if y'all with this real gangsta guerrilla shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper shares a humorous anecdote about getting stuck in Long Beach, California, with no gas in his car, surrounded by a mix of people from different gang affiliations. He manages to get assistance from Snoop Dogg in a Pittsburgh Steelers-themed vehicle, and they proceed to find common ground among the Bloods and Crips, comparing themselves to Michael Jordan's Chicago Bulls basketball team and discussing their gang-related preferences. The moral of the story is to support the Westside if you're not a Crip or a Blood. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ran outta gas in Long Beach, I'm stuck\nAin't no Bloods and all I see is blue Chuck's\nHopped out the '6-trey, nowhere to go\nTil' Snoop pulled up in that Pittsburgh Steeler '6-4\nWe just dippin', one Bloodin' one Crippin'\nI'm on that Bulls shit, throwback Scott' Pippen\nMoral is, my bandana hangin' from the left side\nSo if you ain't a Crip or a Blood, just throw up Westside"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTwo friends, one on Bloods, the other on Crips, decide to go on a dangerous adventure together through the streets of Los Angeles, starting from the Eastside LBC and ending at the Thunderdome. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (What up Blood?) Yeah cuz, we just tippin'\nMe and Game doin' thangs, switchin' lanes, Hurricanes on my feet\nStop, and C-Walk to the beat\nGame, take the wheel and turn on 21st Street\nEastside LBC, gun in my hand\nIt's the turf by the surf but we don't play in the sand\nWe just - slip and slide out, we rip and ride out\nLet it C known, nigga welcome to the Thunderdome\nCa-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip\nSu-whoop, su-whoop, su-whoop, su-whoop\nCa-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip, Ca-rip\nSu-whoop, su-whoop, su-whoop, su-whoop\nSu-whoop, su-whoop, su-whoop, su-whoop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a radio station with an unforgettable name, W Balls, known for playing only the best hits and featuring a wild cast of characters. The station is home to a notorious duo called the Dogg Pound and the infamous DJ Saul T. Nuts. Tonight, they're set to premiere a new song called \"Tha Shiznit\" by a superstar named Snoop Doggy Dogg. The station also offers a Jackoff Hour hosted by a character named EZ Dicc. The entire experience revolves around the catchy slogan, \"You [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Radio Static)\nThat was the Dogg Pound here right on W Balls\n187.4 on your FM dial\nYou're tuned in to the biggest balls of them all: DJ Saul T. Nuts\nAye, don't forget about my homeboy EZ Dicc and the Jackoff Hour\nThat's happening at twelve o'clock tonight\nRight now we got some new Snoop Doggy Dogg for that ass\nThis one is called \"Tha Shiznit\"\nYou're about to go downtown bitch\nRight here on the station that plays only platinum hits\nThat's 187.4 on your FM dial\nIf you're licking, that's W Balls\n(Radio Static)\nEverybody's got to hear the shit, on W Balls, W Balls, W BallsYou might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCelebrate a friend's success and continue a playful banter while referencing a popular catchphrase and slang term. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shit ya did it again my nigga\nFor shizzle dizzle"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap artist is bragging about their fame and success, emphasizing their local roots and international recognition, as well as playfully referencing their name. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: F-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-P\nWe internationally known and locally respected\nNow I know you done heard about me\nF-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-P\nWe internationally known and locally respected\nNow I know you done heard about me\nI'm a P-I-M-P"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric about a confident, strong woman who drives a Cadillac, wears a perm, and is a G (short for gangsta or boss). [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know what you heard about me\nBut a bitch can't get a blunt up outta me\nI drive a Cadillac, wear a perm cause I'm a G\nAnd I'm a motherfuckin' C-R-I-P\nI don't know what you heard about me\nBut a bitch can't get a crumb up outta me\nI drive a Cadillac, wear a perm and I'm a G\nAnd I'm a motherfuckin' P-I-M-P"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a rap verse showcasing the artist's unique skills, popularity, and local recognition, while emphasizing their status as a PIMP. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo that shit is crazy Whoo Kid\nRewind that, play that back\nYou might also like\nF-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-P\nWe internationally known and locally respected\nNow I know you done heard about me\nF-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-P\nWe internationally known and locally respected\nNow I know you done heard about me\nI'm a P-I-M-P"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics for a rap song where the artist is defending their reputation and lifestyle, emphasizing their cool and unique style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know what you heard about me\nBut a bitch can't get a blunt up outta me\nI drive a Cadillac, wear a perm cause I'm a G\nAnd I'm a motherfuckin' C-R-I-P\nI don't know what you heard about me\nBut a bitch can't get a crumb up outta me\nI drive a Cadillac, wear a perm and I'm a G\nAnd I'm a motherfuckin' P-I-M-P"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song featuring Fifty, Big Snoop Dogg, and other famous hip-hop artists at a church service where they perform a pimp-themed song, while also incorporating elements of pimp culture, slang, and humor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's goin' down now with Fifty and Big Snoop Dogg\nAnd the archbishop, Don 'Magic' Juan\nRidin' shotgun with WhooKid\nThe straight up pimp is crack-a-lackin'\nIt's pimps up, you know it's hoes down\nIt's green for the money, gold for the honey\nWe off and we runnin'\nWith Fifty and Snoop Dogg and the mackelineum\nKeepin' it down playa\nPimps up, you know the rest\nChurch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that critiques materialistic and superficial relationships while emphasizing the importance of genuine connections. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can we get a motherfuckin moment of silence\nFor this small chronic break?\nA-hah, yeah, niggas be brown-nosing these hoes and shit\nTakin' bitches out to eat, and spendin' money on these hoes, YouknowhatI'msayin?\nI treat a bitch like 7-Up, I never have, I never will\nI tell a bitch like this\n\"Bitch, you without me is like Harold Melvin without the Bluenotes;\nYou'll never go platinum\"\nHey Daz, give me a light, niggaYou might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about taking things slow in a relationship, valuing patience, and ensuring both partners are satisfied in the process. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm gonna take my time\nShe gon' get hers before I\nI'm gonna take it slow\nI'm not gon' rush the stroke"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the mutual satisfaction and pleasure experienced during a romantic encounter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So she can get a sexual eruption\nSo I can get a sexual eruption\nSo we can get a sexual eruption\nSexual eruption, whoa, whoa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nShe's seeing someone else, but she always has me on her mind. We never leave the bedroom, but there's a connection that can't be denied. We spend our nights smoking and cuddling, then drifting off into a blissful slumber. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She might be with him, but she's thinking 'bout me, me, me\nWe don't go to the mall, we don't go out to eat, eat, eat\nAll that we ever do is play in the sheets, sheets, sheets\nSmoke us a cigarette, then go back to sleep, sleep, sleep\n'Cause we done got a"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a man who is patient with his partner, not rushing their relationship, and enjoying their time together, while also emphasizing their unique qualities and shared experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm gonna take my time\nShe gon' get hers before I\nI'm gonna take it slow\nI'm not gon' rush the stroke\nYou might also like\nIf you don't know by now, Doggy Dogg is a freak, freak, freak\nI keep a bad bitch with me seven days out the week, week, week\nAnd all that we ever do is play in the sheets, sheets, sheets\nThen smoke us a cigarette, then go back to sleep, sleep, sleep\n'Cause we done got a"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a nightclub, the narrator notices an attractive woman, and they share a flirtatious interaction. He takes her home, hoping for a passionate encounter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was all in the club, sippin' some Hen, smokin' on a blunt of 'dro\nWhen I peeped this lil' ho out\nI was all in the bar, when, drift up, Shawty Redd came on,\nThen she hit the floor now\nWith a see-through dress, long hair, light-brown eyes\nLookin' like Ms. Bo Peep\nAnd a nigga know if I take her home, with them wide-ass hips\nYou damn right, I'm gon' beep\nSo I approached the chick with the real pretty face\nBig-ass booty with a little-bitty waist\nI whispered in her ear, \"Lil' mama, what you drink?\nI know that you a freak, but you know I ain't gon' say shit\"\nSee, my game is outrageous\nI got her to the crib and exchanged some fuck-faces\nBut it wasn't no use for me to rush to bust one\n'Cause I wanted her to have a eruption\nSexual eruption (A sexual eruption... yeah)\nSexual eruption, whoa (Orgasms)\nSexual eruption\nSexual eruption, whoa, whoa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a dedicated, loyal companion who will always be there for their owner, no matter what they ask or need. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, I come running\nBaby, I come running\nJust keep me coming (Keep me coming)\nAnd I come running (Running)\nCause I'm your dog\nBaby I'm your dog\nSo whenever you call\nI come running\nBaby, I come running\nBaby, I come running\nJust keep me coming (Keep me coming)\nAnd I come running\nCause I'm your dog (I'm your dog)\nBaby I'm your dog (Oh, oh, oh)\nSo whenever you call (Whenever you call)\nI come running (Baby, baby, baby)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that captures the excitement of a new, passionate relationship where the lover becomes a dog and is always eager to please and be with their partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: He ain't listenin'\nSo you can talk to me, don't listen to him (No)\nA body like that ain't hard to feed\n'Cause girl, I'll eat you up\nAll in a couple of seconds\nGirl, I'll eat you up (Eat you up)\nIt's when you realize you're in Heaven\nLike how'd you get there?\nBaby, what you doin' in this chair? (Ugh)\nCouldn't let you sit there\nYou need help, somebody should get there\nYou see, girl, time is like money\nBoth of which men love\nSpend them both with me\nAnd then for sure, you'll know\nYou might also like\nBaby, I come running\nBaby, I come running\nJust keep me coming\nAnd I come running\nCause I'm your dog\nBaby I'm your dog\nSo whenever you call\nI come running\nBaby, I come running\nBaby, I come running\nJust keep me coming\nAnd I come running\nCause I'm your dog\nBaby I'm your dog\nSo whenever you call\nI come running"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA couple is enjoying a bath together and discuss their preferences for music and handling an unexpected doorbell. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Water Trickling)\nUh, that felt good\nDoes it baby?\nYeah, rub my back for me\nWhere do you want me to rub it baby?\nRight here\nOkay\nOh\nTurn around\nAight, check it out though\nWhy don't you put me on some music?\nWhat you wanna hear baby?\nPut me on some of that old gangsta shit\nAight then\n(Door Bell, Needle Scratch, \"Give Me Your Love\" Plays)\nDamn, the fuck is that?\nEvery time I'm chilling someone ringing my motherfucking doorbell\nYou want me to get that for you?\nYeah, handle that shit for me\nAight, I'll be right back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine that you're in a high-stakes situation where you need to focus and perform at your best. What's the most intense, fiery, and determined thing you can say to yourself to kickstart your energy and motivation? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Smoke inhale)\nIt's time to get busy in this motherfucker\nLike we always do about this time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper reflecting on their life, discussing their fame and success, and addressing their responsibilities as a parent and partner. They also consider their relationships with friends and fans, and ponder the importance of their impact on the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Snoopy\nIs what they say as if they knew me\nGroupies, on my head like a cufi\nMy nigga Kid Cudi, that's my little buddy\nCall some hoes up, and get some cutty cutty\nWhat's your life like? Mine's is kinda tight\nA long way from hustlin', that china white\nMy people love me, the fans love me, I'm all go\nIf you ain't showin' love, then what you call for?\nI don't need it in my life, my kids pay the price\nSo alike and in need of my wife\nSmoke 'til I'm gone, Dogg on the throne\nI'm world-wide known, I'm a boss in the zone\nI get it how I get it 'cause I can, I earn my spot\nYou see the plan, I'm just fuckin' with my fans\nI turned out to be the better man, important to life\nYou understand while I'm puffin' on this gram"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that addresses the idea that success doesn't define a person and the importance of staying true to one's roots and family. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everything I'm havin', no there ain't necessity\nThough I'm shining, keep on grindin'\nWhat you see ain't all of me\nThough I keep them ho's, don't love them ho's\nThe code in which y'all roll\nIt's so simple what I need\nYou know I keep my fam and I can't forget that tree\nYou might also like\nNah nah nah, nah nah nah\nI can't forget that tree\nNah nah nah, nah nah nah\nI can't forget that tree\nNah nah nah, nah nah nah\nI can't forget that tree\nNah nah nah, nah nah nah\nNah nah, nah nah nah\n(Nah nah nah, nah nah nah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a memorable experience tied to a tree. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nah nah nah, nah nah nah\nI can't forget that tree\nNah nah nah, nah nah nah\nI can't forget that tree\nNah nah nah, nah nah nah\nI can't forget that tree\nNah nah nah, nah nah nah\nNah nah, nah nah nah\n(Nah nah nah, nah nah nah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a nostalgic memory involving a tree that has a significant meaning in your life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nah nah nah, nah nah nah\nI can't forget that tree\nNah nah nah, nah nah nah\nI can't forget that tree\nNah nah nah, nah nah nah\nI can't forget that tree\nNah nah nah, nah nah nah\nNah nah, nah nah nah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSnoop Dogg and Kid Cudi collaborating for a night of smoking Laker purp and enjoying each other's company. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Snoop Dogg in the house tonight blowing that Laker purp that I know you like, right?\nKid Cudi, my nephew, blaze that shit right now would you, would you, right?\nSnoop Dogg in the house tonight blazing that Laker purp that I know you like, right?\nKid Cudi, my nephew, blaze that shit right now my nigga, right?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe 17 Contributors are gathered in the studio, brainstorming ideas for a song that will showcase their unique styles and impress listeners. They decide to create a track that samples some of their favorite beats, while also incorporating catchy melodies and lyrics that appeal to a wide audience. They want the song to be about a special connection between the artist and the fans, and to give a nod to their hip-hop influences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Radio Killa, Big Snoop D-O-dub\nThe-American-Dream...\nAiyyo nephew, why don't come up off them keys\nAnd sing a 'lil somethin for the ladies\nYanuhtalkinbot? Let 'em know how we feelin right now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the excitement and allure of a charming yet dangerous individual who captivates a person's attention. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every time I come around, shawty love me down\nRun up on me like click-clack, the gun out like take that\nShe make it do what it do\nWhen we doing what we doing in the back of the 'Llac\nI'm like come up off of that\nAnd every night her body get stacked\nI got that gangsta, gang-gangsta\nThat gangsta, gang-gangsta\nThat gangsta, gang-gangsta\nThat gangsta luv"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement of having a reliable weed supplier, the joy of smoking big joints, and the challenge of doing \"kush ups,\" which is a slang term for doing push-ups while high. The lyrics describe the lifestyle and activities of someone who loves smoking and the fun they have while doing so. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My weed man got the hook up\nRolling up another pound every time you look up\nBig ass joints, them ones that leave you shook up\nSo much weight that now I'm doing kush ups\nKush ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up\nLooking for me, I was at the crib doing kush ups\nKush ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up\nLooking for me, I was at the crib doing\nDon't stop!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song introduction that features a popular West Coast rapper, emphasizing their uniqueness and using repetitive phrases to highlight their iconic name. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Aw yeah, coming to you live and direct from the LBC\nWe have the one and only, Snoop D-O double G\nYeah, yeah, drop it\n(*scratching*)\nIt's the one and only D-O double G\nBig Snoop Dogg, it's the one and only\nThe one and only, D-O double-double-double G"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on your rise to fame as a local artist, and how the world now recognizes your talent and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Local boy made good over night shit\nNot only am I getting righteous but wise see\nI paid the price, with consecutive platinum hits\nI up my status, ain't no more Calvin Broadus\nWorld on my shoulder, but I can handle it\nNow that I'm older, I'm sharper and colder\nCan you remember when I slid in Deep Cover\nAnd made niggas in the Beach love eachother\nA street hustler, but I'm all set for the come up\nBest kept secret so I'm want up\nI've been acquitted up for 1-8-7\nYes I'm blessed thank God in Heaven\nNow all I need is a push in the right direction\nWeed and a mic now I'm writing checks\nAnd now the game ain't stopping\nAnd can't nobody say my name ain't popping\nStarted off young as a little-bitty buck\nNow I'm ready for the world, and I got to give it up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite the challenges and haters, I have achieved success and now focus on providing for my family and embracing my role as a provider and leader. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You in the presence of a motherfucking millionaire\nStop, look, listen, feel, yeah I ain't tripping on shit\nI worked hard as a motherfucker\nFuck Cuzz, and him too cause all y'all suckas\nNow with the savvy of a business man\nI gave, new niggas a chance, to see what they was saying\nAnd kept a spot on hot, West Coast on lock\nBig Dizzel knocking down your block\nNever looking back uh uh, a steady process\nAnd leaving that way, cause see I'm blessed\nIt's like I'm happy now, cause I'm a family man\nI fell in love with my kids and my wife again\nAnd these here are the files of a classic\nIt's my throne till I choose to pass it\nWorldwide and the sun shine so bright\nThat's why I wear my L-O-C's at night nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a substitute teacher in a classroom full of enthusiastic students, each sharing their aspirations for the future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Good Morning boys and girls, I'm your substitute teacher\nMy name is Mr. Buckwort\nThe topic fo' today is, what you would like to be when you grow up\nYou, over there in the jean shirt\nWhat you wanna be when you grow up?\n\"I wanna be a police officer\"\nAlright, that's a pretty good profession\nYou over there in that black shirt\nWhat you wanna be when you grow up?\n\"I would like to be a fire man\"\nAlright, that's a pretty good profession too\nHey, you in the back with those French braids, what's yo name?\n\"My name is Snoop\"\nHi, Snoop, what you wanna be when you grow up?\n\"I wanna be a motherfuckin hustla, ya betta ask somebody\"You might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of 10 young men from the Eastside are involved in a potentially dangerous situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ten little Crip niggas runnin' outside\nAll from the turf and they bangin' out lives\nFar from a scrub cuzz from the Eastside\nWhere they don't die they just multiply\nSo.. don't give them niggas a reason\nTo turn it into spray season\nDon't give them niggas a reason\nBecause they'll turn it into Crip season"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes the challenges and realities of living in a tough urban environment, specifically focusing on the Eastside and the culture surrounding it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's a whole lot of fillin when you on the Eastside\nOn the Eastside, nigga we ride\nAnd it's a whole lot of dealin when you on the Eastside\nOn the Eastside, nigga we ride\nAnd it's a whole lot of stealin when you on the Eastside\nOn the Eastside, nigga we ride\nAnd it's a whole lot of killin when you on the Eastside\nEastside, yeah nigga we ride"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of young men from the Eastside are involved in dangerous activities and life in their neighborhood is chaotic, with violence being a normal part of life. The song's lyrics suggest that tensions and confrontations could easily escalate into gunfire, especially if there is provocation. The speaker in the song is aware of the constant threat of violence and is on high alert at all times, even while walking the streets. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ten little Crip niggas runnin' outside\nAll from the turf and they bangin' out lives\nFar from a scrub cuzz from the Eastside\nWhere they don't die they just multiply\nSo.. don't give them niggas a reason\nTo turn it into spray season\nDon't give them niggas a reason\nBecause they'll turn it into Crip season\nThey say it's crazy out here, it ain't no more fun\nI can't walk down the street without my gun, gun"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where Snoop Dogg encourages listeners to sing along with him, praising his unique style and the powerful thumping bass in his music. This song is meant to empower underachievers and non-believers, uplifting them with the catchy beat and Snoop's signature rap flow. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Snoop talking)\nYeah! You know how we do\nA lil' something for the non-believers\nFor the underachievers\nYa'll know what time it is\nBig Snoop Dogg up in this motherfucka one time\nI want ya'll to sing this shit wit me\nIt go like this, check it out\n 2x\nSnoop D.O. Double G, the way you rip so love-ely\nIt sound so visciously\nWhen the thump in the trunk go, bump, bump, bump"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, describe returning to the scene with a group of friends and expressing dominance in the neighborhood, while warning potential rivals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everybody put your hands to the motherfucking center\nBaby girl go on an' pull ya weave back, D-O-G, oh yeah, he back\nAnd I'm steppin' out the all-blue Lee-zac\nWord on the streets, yeah nigga, I got the feedback\nI don't trip off, I get the tip off\nBefo' it rip off, yeah homie, I'm the Biz-oss\nI got them finger-lickin' chickens wit the siz-auce\nAnd one of my hoes known to cut ya dick off\nLeave ya stuck in the land of the liz-ost\nI'm back at the mayn-sion, cold as the friz-ost\nSeventeen acres, dawg, what it kiz-ost\nA whole lot to you, but a lil' nothing to me\nThat's what you get, for fuckin' wit me\nAin't that right, Sha Money from the D-P-C\nG-Unit!\nYou know I'm down with them boys\nI clown wit them boys\nDon't fuck around wit them boys, cause they down wit the\nYou might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics discuss a rapper's journey, longevity in the music industry, staying true to one's roots, and handling challenges while maintaining success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: STOP! Wait! Now let me give it to ya\nThis is the proper hip-hopper, it get into ya\nI know you liking it, loving it, or you feelin' it\nD.O. Double Gizzel, oh yeah, Cuh\/Cuzz be killin' it\nWho the only nigga that you can call on?\nWhen ya favorite rapper fall off, the Big Dogg, fall on\n10, 11, 12, or was it 13?\nHow many years a nigga been in the game, and I'm still so clean\nI'm flippin' up the game and shit\nI maintain my thang wit this\nAnd I, never hesitate to bang a bitch\nI'm having millions, and I'm still banging Crip\nUm, um, wouldn't you believe it?\nEven after achievin', gotta deal wit the heathens\nBut, as long as I'm breathing\nI'mma keep walking like Jesus\nMy name is"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a conversation between two close friends, one who is about to release an album, and the other offering words of encouragement and excitement about supporting their friend's work. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Whatchu gone do next, how you gone say it\nWhen yo album come out dawg, I can't wait to play it\nTell the truth, my nigga, I love all ya work\"\nWell, from me to you loc, welcome to the Church\nMi casa, su casa\nSo, get ya drank on and smoke on nigga, go on an' boss up\nYou can holla at baby, it's ok to me\nDamn, I love it when them motherfuckers say to me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song featuring Snoop Dogg, Sha Money, and DPG-Unit, addressing non-believers and underachievers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Snoop talking)\nYeah! Sha Money, representin' G-Unit, good lookin' my nigga\nAs usual, it's a DPG-Unit connection\nYou know how we do it\nA lil' something for the non-believers\nFor the underachievers\n*echoes*\nSnoop D.O. Double GEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a group of friends trying to decide whether to go to a club together, with one friend trying to convince the others about the potential benefits of going, using the metaphor of \"pros\" growing on trees. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Meet me out, can you make it?\nPlease don\u2019t make me lie to you, lady\nI\u2019m in it, I\u2019m not in it\nBut poochie say there's women\nAt the club we finna go\nSip some drink and hit some dro\nIt\u2019s okay if you don\u2019t go\nI\u2019ll make sure to tell you 'bout these pros\nIt\u2019s like somebody\u2019s growin\u2019 them on trees\nSo many pros\nIt\u2019s like somebody\u2019s growin\u2019 them on trees\nSo many pros\nIt's like somebody\u2019s growin\u2019 them on trees\nSo many pros\nIt\u2019s like somebody\u2019s growin\u2019 them on trees\nSo many\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is experiencing an unusual situation where they are surrounded by unattractive individuals, and they are suddenly surprised to see a beautiful person in the mix. The singer is excited by this rare sight, and decides to approach the attractive person to interact with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I keep seeing all the ugly people, hold on\nI can see all the pretty people, on\nNot saying that I\u2019ve never been wrong\nBut tonight I got me a hot, come on\nNow let me talk to ya, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about being a winner and the excitement of meeting someone at the club, with references to the abundance of 'pros' and the importance of honest communication. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For your own, for your information, baby\nI\u2019m that winner, you need to go and ask somebody\nFor your own, for your information, baby\nI\u2019m that winner, you need to go and ask somebody\nYou might also like\nMeet me out, can you make it?\nPlease don\u2019t make me lie to you, lady\nI\u2019m in it, I\u2019m not in it\nBut poochie say there's women\nAt the club we finna go\nSip some drink and hit some dro\nIt\u2019s okay if you don\u2019t go\nI\u2019ll make sure to tell you 'bout these pros\nIt\u2019s like somebody\u2019s growin\u2019 them on trees\nSo many pros\nIt\u2019s like somebody\u2019s growin\u2019 them on trees\nSo many pros\nIt's like somebody\u2019s growin\u2019 them on trees\nSo many pros\nIt\u2019s like somebody\u2019s growin\u2019 them on trees\nSo many\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a wild and carefree night where everyone is partying until the sun comes up, and girls are dancing without a care, completely uninhibited. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We party to the break of dawn\nEvery girl just dance with nothin\u2019 on\nWhere we at, they don\u2019t see nothin\u2019 wrong\nWell you know we were outside on the lawn\nNow let me talk to ya, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about going to a club, meeting a mysterious person, and discussing the pros and cons of a situation while emphasizing the presence of multiple 'pros' in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For your own, for your information, baby\nI\u2019m that winner, you need to go and ask  somebody\nFor your own, for your information, baby\nI\u2019m that winner, you need to go and ask somebody\nMeet me out, can you make it?\nPlease don\u2019t make me lie to you, lady\nI\u2019m in it, I\u2019m not in it\nBut poochie say there's women\nAt the club we finna go\nSip some drink and hit some dro\nIt\u2019s okay if you don\u2019t go\nI\u2019ll make sure to tell you 'bout these pros\nIt\u2019s like somebody\u2019s growin\u2019 them on trees\nSo many pros\nIt\u2019s like somebody\u2019s growin\u2019 them on trees\nSo many pros\nIt's like somebody\u2019s growin\u2019 them on trees\nSo many pros\nIt\u2019s like somebody\u2019s growin\u2019 them on trees\nSo many\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that compares the effect of good music on a person to the effect of adult content, while also highlighting the sensuality and enjoyment in the listening experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When good music come on\nIt can get inside your head like porn\nBy yourself like what you grabbin\u2019 on?\nThen look down, it was so much fun\nNow let me talk to ya, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a conversation between a confident person and a curious individual about attending a club night, where the confident person reassures them about the pros of going to the club, while also playfully insinuating the abundance of pros available. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For your own, for your information, baby\nI\u2019m that winner, you need to go and ask  somebody\nFor your own, for your information, baby\nI\u2019m that winner, you need to go and ask somebody\nMeet me out, can you make it?\nPlease don\u2019t make me lie to you, lady\nI\u2019m in it, I\u2019m not in it\nBut poochie say there's women\nAt the club we finna go\nSip some drink and hit some dro\nIt\u2019s okay if you don\u2019t go\nI\u2019ll make sure to tell you 'bout these pros\nIt\u2019s like somebody\u2019s growin\u2019 them on trees\nSo many pros\nIt\u2019s like somebody\u2019s growin\u2019 them on trees\nSo many pros\nIt's like somebody\u2019s growin\u2019 them on trees\nSo many pros\nIt\u2019s like somebody\u2019s growin\u2019 them on trees\nSo many\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement and anticipation of a countdown, featuring Snoop Dogg as a guest artist. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1\nSnoop Dogg\nHere we go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the West Coast gangsta lifestyle, paying tribute to fellow rappers and reminding listeners that it's a dangerous game, but it's the life they live and embrace. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga, understand, West Coast Son of Sam\nDrumming wit' a hunnid bands\n'Cause that ain't shit to a real Crip, cuz\nYou'll swallow every clip before a nigga slip, cuz\nLBC, yeah, we gets love\n213, rest in peace, Nate\nIt's real in the field, keep your cleats laced\nCrack a bitch, hit the switch and make the back scrape down\nSmoke a pound when I move around, yeah\nThe world is my lounge chair\nReal sharks turn guppies, y'all drown here\nWhen everyday to me is New Year's Eve, Swizzy the countdown (Snoop)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a countdown to an epic performance by Snoop Dogg. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1\nSnoop Dogg"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEmphasizing personal growth and resilience while navigating the challenges of life and maintaining loyalty within a tight-knit community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I'm back getting another bag\nClocking the grip, never gon' slip, I put the \"R\" in Crip\nC's up, G's up, B's up, aw\nHe's up, we's up, East up\nGet a real woman, don't trust these slu-\nAnd when you're around the cops don't say three much\nIt gets cold for a winner in the winter\nFor a rich Crip shit can get, Big Dogg, pick of the litter\nStopped drinking cause my liver act up\nBut now I bring back the savage like a rental\nGold and black flannel, grip gripping on a handle\nSelling weed, selling songs, got shows on four channels like\nYou might also like\n10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, countdown, 1\nSnoop Dogg"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that encourages listeners to embrace the present and let loose, while also paying homage to a famous rapper who was part of the Crips. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Go crazy in this mothafucka right now\nGo crazy in this bitch, mothafuckin' now\nGo crazy in this bitch, right, right now\nGo crazy in this bitch, right, right (Snoop Dogg)\nC-R-I-P, y'all ain't gon ever see a G like me again\nSo get a glimpse of a winner\nA rich Crip, shit can get-a\nSwizzy the countdown"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that counts down from 10 to 1 with a catchy rhythm, featuring Snoop Dogg's signature style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, countdown, 1\nSnoop Dogg"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expressing frustration and dismissal towards gossip and negativity, while emphasizing the importance of staying focused and taking action. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah fuck that, fuck what they talkin' bout nigga\nRack them motherfuckin' dominoes up nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone getting brutally outperformed or criticized in a situation, and the impact it has on them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That nigga up there gettin' his socks blown the fuck off\nYou might also like\nGettin' his ass chewed out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song with repetitive lyrics about providing something, which is described as 'drippin' like water. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water\nYou want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water\nYou want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water\nYou want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water\nYou want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water\nYou want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water\nYou want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water\nYou want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and cool individual expresses their fondness for their unique style, the impact they have on people, their loyalty towards their one and only, and how they manage to stand out among the haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm in the hood with the six-trey candy paint\nLil' somethin to chunk, make the hoes all faint\nIf you know when to beep, jump my baby rate\nWhen I grip round her butt, I hold her steady\nG-yeah.. she my one and only\nQuick to keep back haters who don't know me\nI... feel... good about candy (Candy!)\nMy gangstas understand me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a fictional character's carefree approach to life and the excitement of cruising around in a customized car, using exaggerated and metaphorical language. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"It's like candy, candy!\" Get it how you want it\nWhip it, twist it, pop your whip up on the corner\nVoila, taadow, check out this bizarre\nThe D-A-T the N-I double G, the D-A-Z\nAgain it's up in the wind, feel the breeze for sheez\nGod damn! You already know who I am\nChrome on chrome, blue on blue, frost colors switches\nHit the gas, hit the brake, yea I really burn rubber\nDip, drop, drop, dip\nStop, dip, ghost ride the whip!\nYeah, nigga, shot caller\nIt's America's number one baller\nMan I don't give a fuck, like, \"Fuck it\"\nHi, bye, slide in the bucket\nLittle momma all up on a nigga like a coat\nI got the perfect thang that'll coat her throat (Candy!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song where the singer is trying to prove their abundance and readiness to provide something, what could be the subject of their repeated assertion? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water\nYou want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water\nYou want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water\nYou want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water\nYou want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water\nYou want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water\nYou want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water\nYou want 'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a child asking their mother about the Black Santa Claus and their desire for video games and toys as presents during the holiday season. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Is that the Black Santa Claus? (Ho ho ho ho)\nI want a Super 'Intendo (Merry Christmas!), yeah\nSega Genesis (Mommy, mommy), yeah\nStreet Fighter 2 (Mommy, is that the Black Santa Claus?)\nAnd a gang of toys (That is the Black Santa Claus!), uh\nMommy, mommy, mommy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nOn the first day of Christmas, a friend gave me a surprise present, while the second day brought a unique gift, and by the third day, they revealed a hidden talent or secret. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now on the first day of Christmas, my homeboy gave to me\nA sack of the Krazy Glue and told me to smoke it up slowly\nNow on the second day of Christmas, my homeboy gave to me\nA fifth of Henn-dawg and told me to take my mind off that weed\nNow by the third day of Christmas, my big homeboy gave to me\nA whole lot of everything, and it wasn't nothin' but game to me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe story of a child on Christmas Eve trying to uncover the truth behind a mysterious figure in a blue bandana who seems to be tampering with the presents under the tree, while struggling with the realization that their family's situation has worsened as the holiday approaches. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Christmas Eve, I believe '76 was the year\nGirls and boys full off joy with the season cheer\nSmell the sky, hella pies and cakes gettin' baked\nTo be ate after everything gone off your plate\nBut wait, not tonight it's straight beans and rice\nOn the table, are we able to proceed tonight?\nI wonder what the morn bringin' so it's hard to doze off\nThree 'o clock in my socks I crack the door soft\nHopin' when I open the door I'll see Santa\nNow who the hell is this in this blue bandana?\nMessin' with the boxes that's up under the tree\nLook like Santa Claus done crossed into a woman to me\nNow I'm comin' to see the whole picture gettin' clearer\nHow we have less as X-Mas get nearer\nMirror, mirror, please, it's seemed I've been deceived\nAnd thank you, Saint Trick, for the gifts I received\nSo I creep back, and act like I ain't even peeped it\nThis'll be me and mom's private secret"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSanta Claus, a symbol of joy and generosity, is traditionally associated with Christmas celebrations, but what if he made a special appearance in an underprivileged urban neighborhood? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Santa Claus (Ooh-ooh-ooh)\nIs coming straight to the ghetto\nSanta Claus (Ooh-ooh-ooh)\nIs coming straight to the ghetto"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a joyful celebration, people express their well-wishes for the upcoming year to their loved ones in a heartfelt chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We wish you a happy new year\nWe wish you a happy new year\nWe wish you a happy new year\nWe wish you a happy new year"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song celebrating the joy and magic of Christmas in an urban neighborhood, emphasizing that even in difficult circumstances, Santa Claus visits everyone, regardless of their living conditions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Santa Claus (Ooh-ooh-ooh)\nIs coming straight to the ghetto\nSanta Claus (Ooh-ooh-ooh)\nIs coming straight to the ghetto"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA bitter ex-lover expresses their contempt for their former partner who has undergone a nose job and now wears a Jheri Curl, while also revealing their disdain for a particular accessory the ex-lover used to wear. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Motherfuckin' nosejob havin'-ass\nMotherfuckin' Jheri Curl light, Ambi wearing motherfuckin' bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where gangsta rap music was responsible for introducing violence and crime to previously peaceful communities, and the transformation of a once-idyllic neighborhood into a dangerous, crime-ridden area. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: - Prior to gangsta rap music, the world was a peaceful place. And then all of that changed: violence, rape, murder, arson, theft, war. These are all things that came about as a result of gangsta rap music- But wasn't Compton dangerous before gangsta rap ?\n- Wrong! Compton was a nature preserve for bunny rabbits. When gangsta rap came along, they tore down the country clubs and put up housing projects!\n(Maestro!!!) Blame me!\nYou niggas know my pyroclastic flow\nYou niggas know my pyroclastic flow flow\nYou niggas know my pyroclastic flow\nIt's R-A-W, R-A-W"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap artist is describing their powerful, explosive presence and style, using the metaphor of a pyroclastic flow (a rapid moving, super-heated cloud of gas and volcanic matter) to emphasize their impact and strength. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You niggas know my pyroclastic flow\nYou niggas know my pyroclastic flow-flow\nYou niggas know my pyroclastic flow\nIt's R-A-W, R-A-W"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn response to the growing trend of non-gangsta rappers discussing and critiquing gangsta rap on mainstream media, the song's artist offers a cautionary message to those who may not fully understand the genre or its challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh yeah, and another thing\nFor all y'all niggas that don't do gangsta rap\nDon't get on TV talkin' about gangsta rap\n\u2018Cause 9 times out of 10\nYou don't know the fuck you talkin' about\nTalk about that bullshit rap you do\nStay the fuck out of mine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of hip-hop artists collaborate on a track, combining their unique styles and expressing camaraderie, while emphasizing the importance of solidarity and trust with phrases like \"word is bond. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, word is bond\nDas EFX in this, you know what I'm sayin'?\nStraight from the sewer, word is bond\nYeah, yah, ah, yeah\nWe doing this with my nigga\nWhere my nigga Ice Cube in the motherfucker?\nWord is bond, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper preparing to record their song, ensuring that the microphone is functioning properly before beginning. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mic-mic-microphone check (One, two! Check it!)\nMic-mic-microphone check (One, two! Check it!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper confronts those who underestimate his skills and threaten him, addressing their weak attempts to show off and using humor and exaggeration to emphasize the consequences of stepping to the rapper. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tricks wanna step to Cube and then they get played\n'Cause they bitchmade, pulling out a switchblade\nThat's kinda trifle 'cause that's a knife, ho\nAK-47, Assault Rifle\nHold the fifty, I'm nifty, pow!\nI got a new style... (Watch out now!)\nI hate motherfuckers claiming that they folding bank\nBut steady talking shit in the holding tank\nFirst, you wanna step to me?\nNow your ass screaming for the deputy\nThey send you to Charlie-Baker-Denver row\nNow they runnin' up in you slow\nYou're gone, used to be the Don Juan (Check that shit out!)\nNow your name is just Twan\nSwitchin', snappin', rollin' your eyes and neck\nYou better run a check\nSo chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self\nCome on and check yo' self before you wrickity-wreck yo' self\nSo chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self\n'Cause big dicks up yo' ass is bad for ya health"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe artist prepares to perform a song, ensuring that the microphone is properly adjusted and functioning before starting the show. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mic-mic-microphone check (One, two! Check it!)\nMic-mic-microphone check (One, two! Check it!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a confrontation between two characters takes place, one of them being a promiscuous woman with a rough reputation, known as \"Lips & Lungs\". The other character warns her to watch out for the consequences of her actions, using a combination of threats and sarcasm. The lyrics are a reflection of the situation, with references to violence, sex, and the impact of her behavior on others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you're foul, you better run a make on that license plate\nYou coulda had a V8\nInstead of a tre-eight slug to the cranium (Pow!)\nI got six and I'm aimin' 'em\nWill I shoot or keep you guessing?\n'Cause fuck you and that shit you're stressing\nBitch, get off the wood, you're no good\nThere goes the neighborhood hooker (Slut!)\nGo ahead and keep your drawers\nGiving up the claps and who needs applause\nAt a time like this, pop the coochie and you dead\nThe bitch is a Miami Hurricane head\nSprung, niggas call her 'Lips & Lungs'\nNappy dugout, get the fuck out!\n'Cause women like you gets no respect\nBitch, you better run a check\nSo chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self\nSo chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self (Yeah)\nCome on and check yo' self before you wrickity-wreck yo' self\n'Cause bitches like you is bad for my health"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper performing at a concert, constantly checking the mic before starting a verse, emphasizing the importance of a good sound system for their performance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mic-mic-microphone check (One, two! Check it!), come again, check it, yeah\nMic-mic-microphone check (One, two! Check it!), come again, check it, yo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA cautionary rap lyrics about self-awareness and self-control, inspired by the classic \"chickity-check\" phrase, reminding people to think before they act to avoid making a bad situation worse. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self\nYou better chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self, boy\nI said check yo' self before you wrickity-wreck yo' self (Check, check)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapper excitedly preparing to perform, emphasizing the proper functioning of their microphone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mic-microphone check\nMic-microphone check (Check it, one, two!)\nMic-microphone check (One, two!)\nMic-microphone check (Check it, one, two, one, two!)\nMic-microphone check (One, two!)\nMic-microphone check (Check it, one, two!, one, two!)\nMic-microphone check (One, two)\nMic-microphone\u2014 (Check yo' self Cube, check yo' self Cube, check yo' self... )"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing pride and representing their Westside neighborhood, emphasizing the unique experiences and culture that define their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah\nFool, you know how we do it (Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh)\nWestside\nComin' from the Westside\nNothin' but the Westside (Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about hanging out with friends, discussing plans and actions, and sharing your favorite tunes with each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Chillin' with the homies, smellin' the bud\nDouble-parked and I'm talkin' to Dub\nAbout who got a plan, who got a plot\nWho got got (Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh)\nAnd who got shot\n'Cause everybody knows that he got the info\nCrazy Toones hangin' out the window\nFool, I got them bomb-ass tapes\nDa Lench Mob (Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh)\n\"Planet of the Apes\"\nI'm down with Eiht and Watts Up\nKam and Solo, they got nuts\nWhen Ice Cube write a sentence\nI want The Bomb (Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh)\nJust like George Clinton\nS-K-P is down to catch a body\nPut on \"Knee Deep\", we'll turn out your party\nYou gets no love and I thought you knew it\nFool, (Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh) you know how we do it\n(Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh) You know how we do it\n(Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist is creating a song about a risky adventure in South Central, featuring a fast-driving car with a dangerous passenger. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Jack be nimble, and Jack be quick\nIf you wanna jack me on a lick\n'Cause I'm that fool from South Central\nYou'll think you stuck yourself (Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh)\nWith a number two pencil\nThat's how I poke hot lead in yo' ass\nWith \"Mo' Bounce to the Ounce\" in the dash\nMash up, Van Ness, headed for the West\nEverything is great (Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh)\nSlow down for the dip\nOn 100 and 8th and keep mashin'\nDon't drink and drive, to keep the fo' from crashin'\nStashin' a Glock and I thought you knew it\n(Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh) You know how we do it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about the pride and culture of growing up in a specific neighborhood on the Westside. It emphasizes the unique experiences and qualities that make this place special. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Comin' from the Westside, Westside\n(Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh) Nothin' but the Westside\nIt's hittin' on the Westside\nFool, (Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh) you know how we do it\n(Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh)\n(Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh)\n(Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh)\n(Woh-uh-oh-oh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist is expressing their admiration for individuals who confidently embrace their unique perspectives and attitudes, despite societal judgments or expectations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look at these Niggas With Attitudes\nLook at these Niggas With Attitudes\nLook at these Niggas With Attitudes\nLook at these Niggas With Attitudes\nHello"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on their past actions and achievements in the world of gangsta music, expressing their frustration at the lack of appreciation and gratitude they have received despite their efforts. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I started this gangsta shit\nAnd this the motherfuckin' thanks I get?\nI started this gangsta shit\nAnd this the motherfuckin' thanks I get?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling unappreciated and resentful for being the one who started the \"gangsta\" lifestyle and actions among their peers, but now they're not receiving the respect or recognition they feel they deserve. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I started this gangsta shit\nAnd this the motherfuckin' thanks I get?\nI started this gangsta shit\nAnd this the motherfuckin' thanks I get?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends, who are proud of their confident and bold personalities, are celebrating their unique traits and individuality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look at these Niggas With Attitudes\nLook at these Niggas With Attitudes (Hello)\nLook at these Niggas With Attitudes\nLook at these Niggas With Attitudes\nLook at these Niggas With Attitudes\nLook at these Niggas With Attitudes\nLook at these Niggas With Attitudes\nLook at these Niggas With Attitudes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the decline of popular dance television shows and expressing frustration with the focus on dancing over meaningful content. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Soul Train done lost they soul\nJust call it train cause the bitches look like hoes\nI see a lotta others damn\nIt almost look like the Bandstand\nYou ask me: \"did I like Arsenio?\"\nAbout as much as the Bicentennial\nI don't give a fuck about dissing these fools\n'Cause they all scared of the Ice Cube\nAnd what I say, what I portray and all that\nAnd ain't even seen the gat\nI don't wanna see no dancing\nI'm sick of that shit -- listen to the hit\n'Cause yo if I look and see another brother\nOn the video trying to out-dance each other\nI'ma tell T-Bone to pass the bottle\nAnd don't give me that shit about role model\nIt ain't wise to chastise and preach\nJust open the eyes of each\n'Cause laws are made to be broken up\nWhat niggas need to do is start loc-ing up\nAnd build mold and fold theyself into shape\nOf the nigga you love to hate"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about self-awareness and caution, incorporating the phrases \"chickity-check yo' self,\" \"before you wreck yo' self,\" and \"who's there?\" as a warning to listeners about the consequences of not being mindful of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nSo come on and chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self\nCheck (Yeah)\nWho's there?\n(Yeah) Check"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper addresses the challenges and consequences of confronting other artists in the music scene, using vivid imagery and bold language to emphasize the dangers and risks involved in such interactions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tricks wanna step to Cube and then they get played\n'Cause they bitchmade, pulling out a switchblade\nThat's kinda trifle 'cause that's a knife, ho\nAK-47, assault rifle\nHold the fifty, I'm nifty, pow\nI got a new style (Watch out now)\nI hate motherfuckers claiming that they folding bank\nBut steady talking shit in the holding tank\nFirst, you wanna step to me?\nNow your ass screaming for the deputy\nThey send you to Charlie-Baker-Denver row\nNow they runnin' up in you slow\nYou're gone, used to be the Don Juan\nNow your name is just Twan\nSwitchin', snappin', rollin' your eyes and neck\nYou better run a check\nSo chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self\nCome on and check yo' self before you wrickity-wreck yo' self\nChickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self\nBig dicks in yo' ass is bad for ya health"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a group of friends is gathered, and one of them starts rapping about their peers, giving them a warning or a heads up, emphasizing the importance of staying on their toes and being aware of their actions. The song is a friendly reminder that they need to watch out for themselves and keep an eye on their friends' well-being and behavior. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, it's the niggas again\nWatch out, you need to check yo' self, you know what I'm sayin'?\n'Cause niggas is definitely fallin' off\nWord is bond, word is bond"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIf you're foul, you better check yourself before you wreck yourself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you're foul, you better run a make on that license plate\nYou coulda had a V8\nInstead of a tre-eight slug to your cranium (Pow!)\nI got six and I'm aimin' em\nWill I buss or keep you guessing?\n'Cause fuck you and that shit you're stressing\nBitch, get off the wood, you're no good\nThere goes the neighborhood hooker\nGo ahead and keep your drawers\nGiving up the claps and who needs applause\nAt a time like this, pop the coochie and you dead\nThe bitch is a Miami Hurricane head\nSprung, niggas call her 'Lips & Lungs'\nNappy dugout, get the fuck out\n'Cause women like you gets no respect\nBitch, you better run a check\nSo chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self\nSo chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self\nCome on and check yo' self before you wrickity-wreck yo' self\n'Cause bitches like you is bad for my health, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics for a song that emphasizes the importance of self-awareness and self-improvement, using a catchy, playful tone. Incorporate the concept of \"wrickity-wreck\" as a creative way to convey the negative consequences of not being mindful of one's actions. Mention \"the Lench Mob\" as a group that can potentially cause harm or chaos. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self\nSo chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self\nCome on and check yo' self before you wrickity-wreck yo' self (Ahhh!)\nSo chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self\nSo chickity-check yo' self before you wreck yo' self\nCome on and check yo' self before you wrickity-wreck yo' self\n'Cause the Lench Mob is bad for you's health"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics that evoke the feeling of navigating through challenging circumstances using a mix of old school references and a hint of jungle imagery. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nine Trey, remix!\nOld school tip, yeah\nIt's like a jungle sometimes\nIt makes me wonder\nHow I keep from going under"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about motivation, empowerment, and pushing oneself to achieve their goals, featuring a collaboration of 48 different artists coming together with their unique perspectives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yay-yay\nGet your ass up and hurr' up, uh\nIce Cube, baby\nNinety-nine, baby\nI'm on the grind, baby\nAll the time, baby\nShow me something"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nMotivational song about pushing through challenges and overcoming obstacles with determination and effort. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can do it, put your back into it (Uh)\nI can do it, put your ass into it (Uh-huh)\nYou can do it, put your back into it (Yeah)\nI can do it, put your ass into it\nPut your back into it, put your ass into it (Brr)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEncourage and support someone to put effort into a task, using humor and a playful tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)\nI can do it, put your ass into it (C'mon)\nYou can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)\nI can do it, put your ass into it\nPut your back into it, put your ass into it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about celebrating life with close family and friends, standing up for each other, and not letting anything hold you back, including societal expectations or material wealth. The song also speaks about supporting each other and remaining true to your roots, even in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now all I wanna do is have fun with my loved ones (What?)\nThe thug ones, relatives and my cousins\nAnd I got 'em by the dozen\nWhen they buzzin', quick to say fuck your husband\nThis is for my niggas locked away\nExtra love for the ones who ain't got no date\nBut when we hit checkmate with Ice Cube the great (The great)\nSoon as I get a word, we can rush the safe\nFuck them license plates because life is great\nIt don't matter if you're rich and your folks ain't straight\nI'm still coming with that underground gangsta shit\nNo matter how many niggas say we ain't the shit, bitch\nDon't stop, get it, get it (That's real)\nDon't stop, nigga, hit it (I will)\nI'm gon' do it (Do it), gon' do it (Do it)\nGon' do it, do it, do it (Uh-huh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a motivational song that encourages listeners to give their all in their daily tasks, using humor and playful language. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)\nI can do it, put your ass into it (C'mon)\nYou can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)\nI can do it, put your ass into it\nPut your back into it, put your ass into it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song encouraging and motivating people to give their best effort in overcoming challenges and achieving their goals, using a playful tone and suggestive language. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can do it, put your back into it (Uh-huh)\nI can do it, put your ass into it (C'mon)\nYou can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)\nI can do it, put your ass into it\nYou can do it, put your back into it\nI can do it, put your ass into it (C'mon)\nYou can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)\nI can do it, put your ass into it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about pursuing a goal relentlessly and not letting fear or self-doubt stop you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't stop, get it, get it (Never, never, that's real)\nDon't stop, nigga, hit it (Uh, I will)\nI'm gon' do it (Do it), gon' do it (Do it)\nGon' do it, do it, do it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEncourage someone to push themselves and give their all during a challenging task by using playful language and repetition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can do it, put your back into it (C'mon, yay-yay)\nI can do it, put your ass into it (C'mon, yay-yay)\nYou can do it, put your back into it (C'mon)\nI can do it, put your ass into it, put your ass into it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about going to clubs and enjoying the nightlife, describe the energetic atmosphere and the people's wild dancing, using suggestive lyrics to emphasize the party's carefree and fun spirit. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We be clubbin' (Freaky gyrations, close to fornication)\nWe be clubbin'\nWe be clubbin' (Freaky gyrations, close to fornication)\nYeah (Freaky gyrations, close to fornication), uh-huh\nIce Cube, Westside Connect gang\nYou know how we do it\nWe put it down constantly\nConstantly\nUh, uh, uh, uh\nGet your ass up and hurr' up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the shared experiences of growing up in different neighborhoods, emphasizing that despite the differences, the struggles and challenges faced by the youth in these areas are the same. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, every hood's the same\nEvery hood's the same, come on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song addressing the consequences of providing guns and drugs in a community, leading to an increase in violence and conflict with the people in power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They give us guns and drugs\nThen wonder why in the fuck we thugs\nThey wanna count the slugs\nThen come around here and fuck with us\nThey give us guns and drugs\nThen wonder why in the fuck we thugs\nThey wanna count the slugs\nThen come around here and fuck with us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe struggles and realities faced by individuals in the projects, their relationships with the system, and the way the media and society perceive them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm from the land of the gang bang\nSince I was little, ain't a goddamn thang changed\nIt\u2019s the same old same\nBush run shit like Saddam Hussein\nI cock and aim, clinically insane\nTo deal with this bullshit day-to-day\nIf I sell some yay or smoke some hay\nYou bitches wanna throw me up in Pelican's Bay\nCall me an animal up in the system\nBut who's the animal that built this prison?\nWho's the animal that invented lower-livin'?\nThe projects, thank God for Russell Simmons\nThank God for Sugarhill\nI'm putting a different kind of steel up to my grill\nY'all know what it is, scared for your own kids\nHow these ghetto niggas taken over showbiz\nSee Ice Cube LiveGet tickets as low as $77You might also like\nThey give us guns and drugs\nThen wonder why in the fuck we thugs\nThey wanna count the slugs\nThen come around here and fuck with us\nThey give us guns and drugs\nThen wonder why in the fuck we thugs\nThey wanna count the slugs\nThen come around here and fuck with us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nBoys in the Hood\", \"Drugs in the Hood\", \"Tribalism and Survival\", \"Family and Legal Issues\", \"State Property\", \"1553 Reference\", \"One-Way Ticket\", \"Puzzle of Thug Life [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's boys in the hood, it's toys in the hood\nY'all wanna know why there's noise in the hood\n\u2018Cause there's drugs in the hood, thugs in the hood\nNigga killed a Crip and a Blood in the hood\n\u2018Cause when niggas get tribal\nIt's all about survival, nobody liable\nI got caught by Five-O\nGrandmama came to court with her Bible\nBut when the judge hit the gavel\nNow I'm too far from my family to travel\nI just came unraveled\nSocked the D.A. before I got gaffled\nOwned by C.A, State Property\nJust like the year fifteen fifty three\nLooking for me, a one-way ticket out\nDon't understand, what's so hard to figure out?\nThey give us guns and drugs\nThen wonder why in the fuck we thugs\nThey wanna count the slugs\nThen come around here and fuck with us\nThey give us guns and drugs\nThen wonder why in the fuck we thugs\nThey wanna count the slugs\nThen come around here and fuck with us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the pressures and consequences of being in the criminal underworld, particularly in relation to drugs, violence, and law enforcement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, I can't take the pressure\nPulled the 4-4 up out the dresser\nGrabbed the weight up out the closet\nPo-po coming, but I'm scared to toss it\nY'all know what happened last time I lost it\nCan't tell you niggas what the fuckin' boss did\nD game got a nigga exhausted\nGotta go for the plea bargain they offered\nTwenty years for what?\nBreaking these laws that's so corrupt\nTaking these halls and fillin' them up\nSome powder keg shit that's about to erupt\nAye, y'all, I'm about to be stuck\nUntil the year two thousand, what the fuck?\nIn the hood, don't press your luck\n\u2018Cause these motherfuckers will set you up, word up\nThey give us guns and drugs\nThen wonder why in the fuck we thugs\nThey wanna count the slugs\nThen come around here and fuck with us\nThey give us guns and drugs\nThen wonder why in the fuck we thugs\nThey wanna count the slugs\nThen come around here and fuck with us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the similarities between different neighborhoods and emphasize that they are all essentially the same. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every hood's the same, every hood's the same\nEvery hood's the same, every hood's the same\nEvery hood's the same, stop trippin on it\nEvery hood's the same, every hood's the same\nEvery hood's the same, every hood's the same\nEvery hood's the same"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about different types of cops and their interactions with each other and suspects, with a focus on the various attitudes and approaches they take, as well as the consequences of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lazy cop fuckin' with that crazy cop\nAlways bragging 'bout the new case he got\nDo-or-die cop with that suicide cop\nTell-the-truth cop, with that you-a-lie cop\nAre you fuckin' high, cop? Don't even try cop\nAin't no mothafuckin' drugs up in my spot\nAll you find in my closet is the high tops\nAnd my mothafuckin' tickets to the skybox\nHold up, nigga, I'm a rider\nYou's a roll-up, yep the controller\nMake me mad that's when I get swole up (Don't touch me)\nThe Incredible Hulk is bipolar\nCome out the cuffs, knock off the rust\nThrow my hands (What's up?) up you still wanna bust\nThe Trojan horse is full of excessive force\nWhen they try to get aggressive niggas off the porch (C'mon)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTwo police officers from different backgrounds supporting each other and demonstrating respect despite their differences, questioning the dignity and empathy of law enforcement, and expressing the tensions and challenges faced by minority communities and their interactions with the police. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Black police showin' out for the white cop\nWhite police showin' out for the black cop\nBlack police showin' out for the white cop\nWhite police showin' out for the black cop\nGood cop, good cop, where is your dignity?\nWhere's your empathy? Where is your sympathy?\nBad cop, where's your humanity?\nGood cop, is that just a fantasy?\nTell on that nigga, snitch on that bitch\nTruth be told, mothafuck the blue code\nFuck the po-po actin' like Deebo\nAlready know Craig'll let the brick go\nBlack Lives Matter is not chit chatter\n'Cause all they wanna do, is scatter brain matter\nA mind is a terrible thing to waste\nA nine is terrible in your face\nThe mace has a terrible fuckin' taste\nThe pen is a terrible fuckin' place (Let me out)\nThe kings all hate the fuckin' ace\nThe judge sabotaged my fuckin' case\nRacist motherfucker"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper rapping about their dominance in the music scene, mentioning the power of their lyrics, and hinting at a future victory. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nWhen I drop the mic it hit the floor like Thor (That's right)\nYou can't pick it up no more (Don't even try)\nY'all know what it is, y'all know what it was (Yeah)\nY'all know what it shall be"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that addresses the consequences of being a snitch and the dangers involved in certain jobs, featuring Snoop Dogg and Ice Cube, emphasizing the importance of going to church and the enjoyment of dancing to the beat of their OG friend's music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga, you need to stop snitchin'\nAll that yip-yappin' and jaw-jackin'\nNigga, if you scared, go to church\nYou knew the job was dangerous when you took it\nWhat up, it's the big boss Dogg, Snoop D-O-double-G, eastside L-B-C\nAnd I'm bobbin' to the beat of my OG homeboy Ice Cube\nAnd I'm c-walkin' on the motherfuckin' concrete"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where rappers Ice Cube and Snoop Dogg are talking about their personas, their success, and their no-nonsense approach to life, encouraging their fans to show their support if they're also down for the cause. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, if you're fucked up, put your cups up\nIce Cube and Snoop Dogg, nigga, what's up?\nSee, he's a gangster, I'm a hustler\nYo, it's either thank ya or it's fuck ya"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where someone is confronting their fears and expressing their fear towards another person, repeating it to emphasize the intensity of the fear. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You scared, you scared\nYou scared, motherfucker, you scared\nYou scared (You scared), you scared (You scared)\nYou scared, motherfucker, you scared (You scared)\nYou scared, you scared\nYou scared, motherfucker, you scared\nYou scared (You scared), you scared (You scared)\nYou scared, motherfucker, you scared (You scared)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world filled with different types of people, how can one navigate the challenges they face and the expectations placed upon them? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you a scared motherfucker, go to church (Go to church)\nIf you a gutter motherfucker, do your dirt (A do your dirt)\nIf you a down motherfucker, put in work (A put in work)\nIf you a crazy motherfucker, go berzerk (A go berzerk)\nIf you a scared motherfucker, go to church (Go to church)\nIf you a gutter motherfucker, do your dirt (A do your dirt)\nIf you a down motherfucker, put in work (A put in work)\nIf you a crazy motherfucker, go berzerk (A go berzerk)\nIt goes one for the money (Hey), two for the show (Yeah)\nThree for the pussy, four for the glow (Hey)\nFive for the rookies, six for the pros (Nah)\nSeven for the numbers of them fuckin' zeroes (What?)\nEight for the haters, nine for the cause\nTen for my niggas behind big bars (Hey)\nFuck these devils and they laws (Yeah)\nNever question the size of Ice Cube's balls"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe idea of death and the afterlife is a common theme in music, but with a twist. The protagonist, who might have a notorious past, is confident that they will go to Heaven despite their actions. However, they also acknowledge that not everyone believes in their redemption and may think they deserve a different fate. The song could explore themes of change, regret, and the desire to leave a better legacy behind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everybody wants to go to Heaven\nY'all thought I was soft as cotton\nEverybody wants to go to Heaven\nMessed around and forgot I was rotten\nEverybody wants to go to Heaven\nYou know my resume\nYou tell 'em I'm on my way\nBut nobody (You tell 'em, I'm on my way)\nAh nobody wants to die"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the challenges and mindset of growing up in a tough neighborhood and how it can affect the way people view themselves and their environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The hood mentality is a crippling disease that attacks your nervous system\nIt makes you nervous of the system\nGangsters and hood rats are especially susceptible to this grown-stunting mentality\nThe hood is where I'm from, but it's not what I am\nThe hood is where I'm from, but it's not what I am"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person's frustration with the behavior of a Korean store owner, leading to a tense situation and a warning of possible consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every time I wanna go get a fuckin' brew\nI gotta go down to the store with the two\nOriental one penny countin' motherfuckers\nThat make a nigga mad enough to cause a little ruckus\nThinkin' every brother in the world's out to take\nSo they watch every damn move that I make\nThey hope I don't pull out a gat and try to rob\nThey funky little store, but, bitch, I got a job\nLook, you little Chinese motherfucker\nI ain't tryin' to steal none of this shit\nLeave me alone! (Mother fuck you, yo, yo, check it out)\nSo don't follow me up and down your market\nOr your little chop suey ass'll be a target\nOf a nationwide boycott\nJuice with the people, that's what the boy got\nSo pay respect to the Black fist\nOr we'll burn your store right down to a crisp\nAnd then we'll see ya\n'Cause you can't turn the ghetto into Black Korea"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that highlights prominent figures from different domains who are known to enjoy smoking weed, and includes references to various popular musicians and celebrities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ice Cube motherfucker\nWest coast motherfucker\nGeorge Bush, George Clinton, Bill Clinton\nChris Farley, Chris Rock, Bob Marley\nRick James, knew how to throw a party\n\"Smoke some weed\"\nSnoop Dogg, all the way to Cheech and Chong\nCypress Hill, Robert Downey hit the bong\nRicky Williams, fuck how Miami feeling\n\"Smoke some weed\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a West Coast rapper expressing their thoughts and lifestyle, emphasizing the importance of staying true to oneself and the influence of California's laid-back culture. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is West coast nigga thinking\nCalifornia quicksand got a nigga sinking\nI can give a fuck what you niggas drinking\nSmoke some weed\nThis is West coast nigga thinking\nCalifornia quicksand got a nigga sinking\nI can give a fuck what you bitches drinking\nSmoke some weed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a notorious criminal who is confident in his skills and warns others about the dangers of interacting with strangers. The lyrics should contain references to popular culture, as well as depicting the character's aggressive attitude and criminal behavior. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you a baller, nigga I'm a hall of famer\nLion tamer, with two fo'-fifth flamers\nUnderstand, that yo' life's in danger\nDidn't your momma, tell you not to talk to strangers\nLil' nigga, I'm the Hillside Strangler\nHave a banger, calling for the Lone Ranger\nMost rappers, they wanna fuck sangers\nI'm a nigga, that wanna own Topanga\nG4, pull it up out the hanger\nA lil' something, to fuel you niggas anger\nThe swine, I'm your face rearranger\nIn a mansion cause Jesus born in a manger\nMotherfucker, belong on Jerry Spranger\nI'm a gangsta, up in your CD changer\nI'll gank ya, for 20 bucks then I'll thank ya\nPolice, still get the middle fanger\nSee Ice Cube LiveGet tickets as low as $77You might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyrics passage that showcases an intense confrontation between a young rapper and his mother, as well as various references to pop culture, drugs, and well-known artists. The lyrics should also touch upon themes of arrogance, racial tensions, and the concept of family and loyalty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lil' niggas, don't try this at home\nMomma in the bathroom leave her ass alone\nCause she probably taking chronic straight to the dome\nGo play you lil' fucker, stop being grown\nDave Chappelle, 50 million and a throne\nWith a big Zulu bitch, nigga getting blown\nWatch your tone, if your wear Coppertone\nGo back to Africa used to be a theme song\nI'm in the zone, do anybody got a Zong?\nI ain't your poppa, but daddy is a rolling stone\nYouse a clone, who don't know the shit you on\nUnless it's on, a motherfucking ringtone\nI'm in a room with two bottles of Patron\nYou need a loan, to fuck with the Family Stone\nNigga go on, tell 'em Ice Cube is home\nGorilla niggas, here come King Kong"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends enjoying a wild Friday night, hanging out, partying, and causing chaos in their neighborhood. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know it ain't no stoppin' all the dogs I'm droppin'\nIt's Friday night so everything is poppin'\nI gots ten to spend on the Hen\nSo let the games begin\nYakety yak don't talk back or it's on\nCallin' up Earl on the car phone\nMack 10 just got out of court\nRollin' through the hood in his super sport bumping Too $hort\nEighteens got the rear view mirrors vibratin'\nAnd deep-dish Daytons\nYou know how we do it\nAin't nothing to it but the floss\nOvercrowding Harrison-Ross\n'Cause if you fuck with ours\nWe leave scars\nOut of G-ride cars\nLivin' like stars\nMight hit the highway\nOn the Vegas run fool 'cause it's Friday"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about young people in a neighborhood living life on the edge, dealing with the harsh realities of their environment and hanging out with friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh yeah\nThrow your neighborhood in the air\nIf you don't care\nOh yeah\nThrow your neighborhood in the air\nIf you don't care\nSee Ice Cube LiveGet tickets as low as $77You might also like\nStanding outside on a Friday living on the edge\n'Cause we all got them hard heads\nIt's seems like we all are waitin'\nFor a drive-by playing tag with Satan\nBut we chillin', yeah, we ready and willin'\nYa hear about the latest westside killing?\nForty sippin', set trippin', fo' dippin'\nPistol grippin', neva slippin'\nBGs trying to hang out\nBut OGs sayin' \"Take your little ass in the house\"\nMy big homie just got out\nUsed to be down, now he's just cracked out\nHe's bout hard as Darth Vader\nIn his sweatshirt, khakis and Chuck Taylor's\nJust seen him in the driveway\nGetting beat like a smoker fool, 'cause it's Friday"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who's different, unconventional, and a bit wild, and their experiences chasing cats, being attracted to a particular type of woman, and dealing with the consequences of their lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh yeah\nThrow your neighborhood in the air\nIf you don't care\nOh yeah\nThrow your neighborhood in the air\nIf you don't care\nFool\nWhy must I be like that and chase the cat?\nOr settle for a hoodrat\nDookie braids no dreadlocks\nFlyin' in and out of town with half a chicken in her cock\nAnd I love her, 'cause she down\nTo fuck around with the underground pussy hound\nAnd her ass is big round and wide\nJacked up, make a nigga down to ride\nSmoking indo, playing that Super Nintendo\nHear a rat-a-Tat-Tat on my window\nGave her ass that pelvic thrust\nDon't trust the rubber 'cause its bound to bust\nIn the oven, in the nappy\nI had on two so I was happy\n'Cause that HIV'll make your dick hang sideways\nAnd that ain't cool, fool, 'cause it's Friday"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics encourage listeners to celebrate their neighborhood and community by playfully throwing it in the air, as a metaphor for embracing and enjoying the diverse aspects of their local area, regardless of which direction it's in. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh yeah\nThrow your neighborhood in the air\nIf you don't care\nOh yeah\nThrow your neighborhood in the air\nIf you don't care\nThrow the West side in the air\nThrow the East side in the air\nThrow the South side in the air\nThrow the North side in the air\nOh yeah!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that represents the lifestyle of a group involved in illegal activities, specifically drug dealing, and highlights the importance of sticking together and maintaining their way of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: God damn\nThe bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin'\nAnd when dealin' with Da Lench Mob you gots to know steady mobbin' is not just the name of this jam\nBut a way of life\nBound together by motherfuckers that's known to break em' off something\nGive it to me\nThere goes the neighborhood\nThere goes the neighborhood\nThere goes the neighborhood\nThere goes the neighborhood"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about street life and the challenges of maintaining friendships and loyalty while staying true to oneself in a world filled with temptations and dangers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bustin' caps in the mix\nRather be judged by twelve than carried by six\n'Cause I'm gettin' major\nFuck PacTel, move to Sky Pager\nTold all my friends\nDon't drink 8-Ball 'cause St. Ides is givin ends\nFools get drunk and wanna compete\nSlapboxin' in the street\nNiggas get mad, tempers are flarin'\n'Cause they got a few bitches starin'\nJust for the nappy heads\nBut scandalous bitches make for happy feds\nI make it my duty to cuss 'em\nOut 'cause I just don't trust 'em\nAnd if you tell on me I'm bombin' on Betty\nBitch shoulda known I was steady mobbin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper narrates a story about facing haters and overcoming adversity, reflecting on his life experiences and using a \"ghetto vet\" persona. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Hey)\nHey Chop\n(Hey)\nThese haters tried to blow me up, man\n(Who is this)\nThe Don Mega, nigga, who you think\n(Ey, homie, what happened)\nMy whole life flashed before my eyes, man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics about a gang member living in a crime-infested city, bragging about their dangerous lifestyle and their affiliation with a powerful crew while confronting their fears and warning others to stay away. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ice Cube with Da Lench Mob, I got it goin' on\nA nigga that's livin' in the city of the criminal zone\nOne-time can't keep the law in order\n'Cause everybody's goin' crazy for a quarter\nYou're tuned in to the number one crew in the area\nThe way I'm talkin' I'm scarin' ya\nI'm darin' ya to raise hell and bail and brag and sag\nOr beat down for ya flag\n'Cause if you is or you ain't a gangbanger\nKeep one in the chamber\n'Cause you'll get them thangs put on ya son\nIce Cube has got the 4-1-1\nAll the ol' school house fellows are crooks\nSo I get jealous looks\nThey keep thinkin' did my head grow?\nWill the boys in the hood have to beat down Ice Cube?\nHell no, I'll static son, you'll see it's okay\nI keep my nine anyway\nFor the day one of my homies wanna squab\nI'm still rollin' wit Da Lench Mob"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA poet rediscovers an old collection of their work while cleaning their home. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say, look at this\nI've been cleaning out my nest, and I found an old book of my poetry"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, a person expresses their frustration with the constant presence of a helicopter in their neighborhood and the negative impact it has on their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why, oh why must you swoop through the hood like everybody from the hood? Is up to no good\nYou think all the girls around here are trickin'\nUp there lookin' like Superchicken\nAt night I see your light through my bedroom window\nBut I ain't got shit but the pad and pencil\nI can't wait till I hear you say\n\"I'm going down, mayday, mayday.\" I'm gonna clown\nCause everytime that the pigs have got me\nY'all rub it in with the flying Nazi\nMilitary force, but we don't want ya\nStandin' on my roof with the rocket launcher\n\"So fly like an eagle.\"\nBut don't follow us wherever we go\nThe shit that I'm saying, make sure it's heard\nMotherfuck you and your punk-ass ghetto bird"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the fear and anxiety caused by the noise of a helicopter, also known as a \"ghetto bird,\" in a low-income urban neighborhood. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Run, run, run, from the ghetto bird\"\n\"Run, run, run, from the ghetto bird\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that describes a group of friends taking a summer vacation together, with each person contributing to the journey in their own unique way, and the song ends with the final boarding call for their flight to St. Louis. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is the final boarding call for flight 1259 departing from Los Angeles\nOn destination to St. Louis, thank you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a group of friends who decide to move to a new city to avoid police scrutiny in their hometown. In their new city, they continue their illegal activities and discuss the challenges they face in maintaining their lifestyle and staying under the radar. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, G, the spot's gettin' hot\nSo how the fuck am I supposed to make a knot?\nPolice looking at niggas through a microscope\nIn L.A. everybody and they mama sell dope\nThey trying to stop it\nSo what the fuck can I do to make a profit?\nCatch a flight to St. Louis\nThat's cool, 'cause nobody knew us\nWe stepped off the plane\nFour gang bangers, professional crack slangers\nRented a car at wholesale\nDrove to the ghetto, and checked in a motel\nUnpacked and I grab the three-eighty\n'Cause where we stayin', niggas look shady\nBut they can't fade South Central\n'Cause bustin' a cap is fundamental\nPeepin' out every block close\nSeein' which one will clock the most\nYeah, this is the one, no doubt\nBust a U, Bone, and let's clear these niggas out\nSee Ice Cube LiveGet tickets as low as $77You might also like\nAyy, ayy, man, wassup, nigga?\nYo, well, this Lench Mob, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that pays tribute to various iconic figures, including MacGyver, James Bond, and Ice Cube, while emphasizing their wickedness in a unique way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now dis one dedicated to di man dem call MacGyver (Buck)\nAnd all double-oh-seven James Bond spy man is from di area (Gunshot, gunshot)\nMaximum respect to di man dem call Ice Cube (Buck, buck)\nHim nah bust no deuce-deuce, no trey-eight, but four-four, wicked  (Right)\nUh, wicked man, uh, get wicked\nUh, wicked man, uh, get wicked"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and mischievous individual who is constantly challenging others with their unique and unpredictable behavior. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look at the way I kick it, I'm wicked\nBuck (Wicked, wicked man)\nLook at the way I kick it, I'm wicked\nBuck-buck (Wicked), buck (Wicked man), buck-buck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a group of friends planning an elaborate prison escape for their friend Tyson, highlighting their unique abilities and personalities. Incorporate references to popular culture and well-known figures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't say nothin', just listen\nGot me a plan to break Tyson outta prison\nCome my way and get served\nStill got a deuce that'll bunny hop the curb\nNappy head, nappy chest, nappy chin\nNever seen with a happy grin\nShow the fat frown 'cause I'm down\nTake a look around\nAll you see is big black boots steppin'\nUse my steel toe as a weapon\nKick ya and flip ya, now they want to\nLabel this nigga tape with the sticker\nDiggin' out girls that's nicety\nPlus I got a body count like Ice-T\nFrom here to New York\nI get skins and ain't talkin bout pork\nSwine, pig, dig\nListen to the flow of a so-called negro\nWho didn't know I was funky as Wilson Pickett\nDig it, 'cause I get wicked\nIce Cube and Torcha Chamba sound\nYes, dem wicked, him pick up di mic and buss up di ground\nYes, dem wicked, all of dem gyal with di sound\nMy name is Don Jagwarr and Ice Cube we run di town (Wicked)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe someone's unique and confident style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look at the way I kick it, I'm wicked\nBuck (Wicked, wicked man), buck-buck\nLook at the way I kick it, I'm wicked\nBuck (Wicked, wicked man)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a person who feels empowered and strong after experiencing an event that brought power to the people. They are ready to stand up against authority and fight for their beliefs, using references to influential figures, music groups, and cultural symbols. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: People wanna know how come\nI got a gat and I'm lookin' out the window like Malcolm\nReady to bring that noise\nKinda trigger happy like the Geto Boys\nApril 29th brought power to the people\nAnd we might just see a sequel, 'cause\nPolice got equal hate\nA chazzer's a pig that don't fly straight\nThrough with Daryl Gates but is Willie Williams\nDown with the pilgrims?\nJust a super slave\nWe'll have to break his ass up like Super Dave\nI'm wicked enough to pull this\n'Cause now it's on to the fullest\nGorilla straight from the mist\nBut I don't miss when it comes to (Uh) this\nBring the yellow tape\nThe white cape, 'cause I'm so straight\nThrough with the picket signs\nTake this job and stick it, bigot, 'cause I get wicked\nWicked man (Haha, oh)\nHear the\u2014 hear the\u2014\nHear the\u2014 Wicked man\nHear the drummer get wicked"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper recounts how they and their crew have gained control and influence in the city, while dismissing their rivals as \"wicked\" and mocking them for their use of weapons. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yes, dem wicked, dem wicked, jus pick up di mic\nYes, dem wicked, dem wicked, jus put down di gun\nYes, dem wicked, dem wicked, 'cause we run di town\nDem wicked, dem wicked, 'cause we run di town"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of notorious individuals, known as the \"Wicked Crew,\" gather in various locations, such as Brooklyn and Los Angeles, to celebrate their fame and influence within the international music scene. They pride themselves on their unique style, and are led by an individual named Ice Cube. They reflect on their past, pay respect to their fallen members, and emphasize their dominance in the music industry, all while maintaining a dangerous image that sets them apart from the rest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yes, dem wicked, gwaan\nBack wha, seen, den di one dem call Ice Cube\nInternational superstar don gorgon style (Buck)\nWay back in Brooklyn, inside of Los Angeles, South Central style\nTorcha Chambas (Buck), dem run the country (Maximum respect)\nAnd my name is Don Jagwarr, we are the top celebrity seen\nBecause we wicked, we wicked, we pick up di mics\nYes, we wicked, we wicked, we put down di guns\nYes, dem wicked, dem wicked, but we run di town\nWicked man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper confidently claims that they do not have any haters, but instead surrounds themselves with supportive friends and loyal followers. They also emphasize their success by mentioning wealth, status symbols, and being in a luxurious location like Las Vegas. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters\nAll I got is motherfuckin' players\nWe get money in motherfuckin' layers\nSorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters\nSorry, y'all, I ain't got no haters\nAll I got is maids and waiters\nAll I got is suits and gators\nY'all niggas lost and I'm Las Vegas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that addresses the widespread corruption and materialism in society, with a focus on the feeling of being stuck and overwhelmed by the influence of money in every aspect of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everythang's corrupt, everythang's fucked up\nEverythang's 'bout a buck, we shit out of luck\nEverythang's corrupt, everythang's fucked up\nEverythang's 'bout a buck, we shit out of luck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a world where everything is going wrong and nothing makes sense anymore. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Go to school, the teacher wanna fuck the students\nGo to church, my preacher turned to prostitution\nThe prosecution never read my files\nThat evil ass judge fell asleep at my trial\nThis shit is wild, chickens get as sick as the cows\nBirds fallin out the sky, fish dyin' in piles\nIts fishy, politicians smell like my bowels\nTalkin' that shit, really crampin' my styles\nI got many, now I'm pinchin' pennies no doubt\nI squeezed Lincoln so hard, a fuckin' booger came out\nIts a shame, I used to be on top of my game\nThey took the shirt off my back and replaced it with chains\nI met Mr. Lee Harvey, from the tea party\nHe used to hate Obama til' he felt hurricane Charley\nLooking for his FEMA check, it's gone with the wind\nWhen em' dicks is in, you know the fix is in"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where everything is corrupt, everything is fucked up, and everyone is just trying to make a buck. In this world, a person's only option for their birthday wish is to ask for a politician, as it represents the state of things. The song conveys the message of a chaotic and confusing environment where people are struggling, with drugs and violence prevalent. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For my birthday, buy me a politician\nIt's a shame that you got to teach yo' children\nEverythang's corrupt, everythang's fucked up\nEverythang's 'bout a buck, we shit out of luck\nFor my birthday, buy me a politician\nIt's a shame that you got to teach yo' children\nEverythang's corrupt, everythang's fucked up\nEverythang's 'bout a buck, we shit out of luck\nIt's ball of confusion, my niggas they losin'\nI know what ya doin', they drug abusin'\nMy bitches be choosin', my Uzi be oozin'\nThe thugs be cruisin', they know what you're doin'\nIt's ball of confusion, my niggas they losin'\nI know what ya doin', they drug abusin'\nMy bitches be choosin', my Uzi be oozin'\nThe thugs be cruisin', they know what you're doin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song exploring the feelings and experiences of someone who is constantly being followed and hunted, and how they cope with the paranoia and fear that comes with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots\"\n\"Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing excitement and anticipation for an action they plan to take, while wearing their big black boots, but they are also wondering when it will happen. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots\"\nYeah, yeah\n\"But when will they shoot?\"\n\"Stalkin', walkin' in my big black boots\"\nYeah, yeah\n\"But when will they shoot?\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a unique and powerful individual, who is unapologetically authentic, and differentiates themselves from the fake and digital personas of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's that gangsta shit\nCheck the original, y'all niggas digital\nThe pyroclastic flow, this insane"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the concept of originality and authenticity, and the idea that some people may not be genuinely unique. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: There's a lot of yous (A lot), there's only one of me\nThey are not confused by the wannabe\nThere's a lot of yous (A lot), there's only one of me\nThey are not confused by the wannabe\nOriginal, original, I'm the prototype\nOriginal, original, he the copy, right\nOriginal, original, I'm the prototype\nOriginal, original, he the copy, right"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA father is unhappy about his daughter's potential relationship with someone named Ice Cube, and he's concerned about his daughter's upbringing in a Catholic school. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ice Cube?\nMan, I ain't letting my damn daughter go out with no damn Ice Cubes\nMan, what the hell you talkin' about, man?\nI brought my daughter up, man, in a Catholic school, private school\nMan, what you want with her?\nI'm sick of this bullshit\nSee Ice Cube LiveGet tickets as low as $77You might also like\nYo, man, let me tell you something"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man confronts an individual he believes to be a potential threat to his daughter, using a playful tone while emphasizing the importance of respecting boundaries and avoiding lies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got a big old ding-a-ling\nAnd if that bitch can hang\nI'm gonna do my thing with your daughter\nGivin' up the nappy dug out\nI got a big old ding-a-ling\nAnd if that bitch can hang\nI'm gonna do my thing with your daughter\nGivin' up the nappy dug out\nLook, motherfucker, you better get from in front of my house with that old goddamn bullshit\nYou curly-haired motherfucker\nYou better get out of here witcho' lyin' ass\nMan, youse a little lyin' motherfucker"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone embracing a change in their life, using the metaphor of giving up the \"nappy\" (a somewhat playful term for hair that is curly or unruly) to represent the change they're going through. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out\nGivin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out (Mercy)\nGivin' up the nappy dug out\nGivin' up the nappy dug out (Mercy)\nGivin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out\nGivin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out (Mercy)\nGivin' up the nappy dug out\nGivin-givin' up the nappy dug out\n(Mercy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the importance of using condoms, especially when with a partner like Cheryl, who is known to have an adventurous love life, and emphasize the use of jimmy hat condoms as a catchy and unforgettable brand. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Warning, when having sexual intercourse with a female like Cheryl\nYou must use jimmy hat condoms\nWe're called jimmy hats, have you ever seen us?\nMost guys wear us 'round rolled up on your penis\nIf you're real smart, you will always use us\nPut me in your wallet, or some dummy screws us\nAnd going bareback without the bare facts\nAnd have creepy crawlies crawling on your nutsack\nSo get the J-I-M-M-Y to the hats\nIt's me and two brothers in a pack\nRun out and get your jimmy hats\nSmall and extra large\nRun out and get your jimmy hats\nOr this might happen to you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe fearsome and intimidating nature of a person no one should dare to cross. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (\"Last person in the world you wanna fuck with\")\n(\"Last person in the world you wanna fuck with\")\n(\"Last person in the world you wanna fuck with\")"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagining a world where various mythical creatures have gained recognition and fame, such as Sasquatch, Godzilla, and King Kong. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They call me Sasquatch, please check the watch\nThis is Bigfoot, don't get it shook\nOut in Japan they call me Godzilla\nUp in Africa, King Kong gorilla"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the narrator describes themselves as various notorious figures and their actions, including Michael Jackson, Attila the Hun, a Vietnam vet, Captain Crunch, a serial killer, a pirate, Rodney King, a riot starter, a diet, solitary confinement, a nightmare, a runaway pimp, a thirsty man, and a funeral without sympathy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Michael Joe Jackson used to call me Thriller\nAll my enemies swear I'm Attila\nVietnam vet, burn down your villa\nCaptain Crunch scream, serial killer\nOut in O-Town I'm a fucking pirate\nThink I'm Rodney King? We can start a riot\nTo a fat bitch, I'm a fucking diet\nYou in solitary, I'm piece and quiet\nThis a nightmare on Elm Street\nYou're just a runaway, where the pimps be\nYou'se a thirsty man, I'm so empty\nAt your funeral, no sympathy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThey call me Sasquatch, please check the watch [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They call me Sasquatch, please check the watch\nPlease check the time, I'm like turpentine\nAnd it's burping time, you exhausted I know\nCause I'm overtime and I'm over the line\nCome over to mine, I already left\nYou wanting a rhyme, bitch? I'm So So Def\nYou ready to shine, I'm already blind, you already lyin'\nA nigga ain't buyin' what you selling, always open; 7\/11\nWhen I blow niggas know here come tsunami\nYou got a bucket list, my list\nYou that drowning kid at the pool party\nI'm the carnivore over your body\nSee Ice Cube LiveGet tickets as low as $77You might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA street performer in a busy marketplace tries to negotiate payment for his performance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't make me, don't make me put this foot up your ass\n(Don't do it)\nDon't make me, don't make me put this foot up your ass\n(Don't)\nDon't make me, don't make me put this foot up your ass\nWhat you do? Bring it down and bring me my cash"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful, satirical exchange between two friends, where each line is a metaphorical comparison or insult, with references to popular culture and life's challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You'se a fucking prick, but I'm Moby Dick\nI'm Darth Vader, you Obi Wan Kenobi, bitch\nHe's Jim Kelly, y'all, I'm Terry Bradshaw\nHe is baby ass, I'm like diaper rash\nI'm like stinking trash, I'm like party crash\nLike getting caught with hash\nI'm like your stolen cash\nI like you feeling bad, they call me Schleprock\nI like the whole country looking at the debt clock\nPyroclastic flow, this is Pompeii\nWhoever in the way, turn you into clay\nCall me out my name and that's a hurricane\nI'll send the wind and the water and the pouring rain\nI am boring, mane, I am snoring, mane\nI'm the pain that's wearing off the Novacane\nI'm the weight you gained, I make your titties hang\nI'm the crowded train that just hit the mane"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalking to someone who betrayed their friends, warning them that their 'ghetto pass' will be revoked and that they're a punk-ass trick caught up in the mix. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy\nYeah, you, motherfucker\nYou know who I'm talking to\nYeah, you that motherfucker that betrayed your homeboys and you ain't shit\nYeah, you about to get your motherfucking ghetto pass revoked, motherfucker\nPunk-ass mark, bitch-made\nPunk-ass trick in a basket\nCaught up in the mix"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song addresses a person who tries to fit into a white society but struggles to do so, causing them to be rejected and ridiculed. The person is called an \"Oreo,\" a term used to describe someone who is black on the outside but white on the inside, and is advised to be true to themselves and their roots. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A message to the Oreo cookie\nFind a mirror and take a look, G\nDo you like what you see?\nBut you're quick to point the finger at me\nYou wanna be the big fish, you little guppy\nBlack man can't be no yuppie\nYou put on your suit and tie and your big clothes\nYou don't associate with the Negroes\nYou wanna be just like Jack\nBut Jack is calling you a nigga behind your back\nSo back off, genius\nI don't need you to correct my broken English\nYou know that's right\nYou ain't white\nSo stop holding your ass tight\n'Cause you can't pass\nSo why you keep trying to pass?\nWith your black ass\nMister Big\nBut in reality, you're shorter than a midge\nYou only got yourself to blame\nGet a grip, Oreo, and be true to the game\nUh, yeah\nUh, yeah\nHa-ha\nAnd Ice Cube practices what he preaches\nHe continues to live in South Central Los Angeles and he puts his money into projects that improve the neighborhood\nBe true to the game"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a powerful leader and their influence on those who oppose them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lench Mob incorporated\nFuck with the godfather\nSee what ya get\nPunishment\nConsequences and repercussions\nUnderstand me\nY'all know what I do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReinforcement and growth through guidance by the young generation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sic them youngins on 'em\nSic them youngins on 'em\nSic them youngins on 'em\nSic them youngins on 'em\nSic them youngins on 'em\nSic them youngins on 'em\nSic them youngins on 'em\nSic them youngins on 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confrontation between a person and a rooster leads to a battle of wits, with the person claiming to be a powerful computer with a strong support system. The lyrics highlight the person's confidence and connections, with a focus on their loyalty and friendships throughout the years. The song touches on the idea of confronting adversaries and addressing their insecurities, while also presenting the person as a unique figure in their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Try to play chicken with a fucking rooster\nDon't you worry, I'm not the shooter\nI am a fucking computer, with a whole army of boosters\nNigga got out one piece, five piece, dime piece\nCause my crimies move like zombies\nWha? Being heads since the '90s\nDon't act like you don't know where to find me\nNow, if you wanna get slimy\nLook at all the grimey\nNiggas all behind me\nYou don't wanna go to war so you start to singin why can't we be friends?\nWe can be friends, pussy ass niggas buy extenze\nPray to the God, repent your sins\nIce Cube ain't like the rest of them\nSic them youngins on 'em\nSic them youngins on 'em\nSic them youngins on 'em\nSic them youngins on 'em\nSic them youngins on 'em\nSic them youngins on 'em\nSic them youngins on 'em\nSic them youngins on 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who tries to be overly aggressive (H.A.M. = Hard As Myself) towards Porky Pig, ultimately leading to a negative outcome. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Try to go H.A.M. on porky pig\nFucked up boy, that's what you did\nTry to go H.A.M. on porky pig\nFucked up boy, that's what you did\nTry to go H.A.M. on porky pig\nFucked up boy, that's what you did\nTry to go H.A.M. on porky pig\nFucked up boy, that's what you did"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where rap artists often rhyme about their experiences in the ghetto, a conversation between two rappers leads to a discussion about the impact of their music on the youth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Once upon a time, in the black part of the city\"\nYo G, yo G you better get out of here man, 5-0\n*Door swings shut, car peels out*\nYo Ice Cube, man\nWhassup man?\nWhy you...\nWhassup?\nYo Ice Cube man, why you always kickin the shit about the bitches and the niggas?\nWhy don't you kick some shit about the kids, man? The fuckin kids?!\nWord"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA satirical reflection on the innocence of childhood bedtime stories, questioning their idealism and suggesting that they might not be as sweet and harmless as they seem. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Some bedtime story, huh?\nIt's a nice place to visit, but I wouldn't wanna live here\nAy, good ol' Mother Goose, remember her? I fucked her"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that celebrates the West Coast hip-hop culture and features various contributors representing the region's unique style and sound. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: {*laughing*}\nYou know what West Coast niggas is gon' tell me?\nThis is too West Coast"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about asserting one's individuality, overcoming opposition, and representing their home region, using a catchy phrase as a chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Doin my own, thang, and if you got a problem with that\nThen the nina go bang, bang\nAnd I'll be everywhere on the map, but\nI rep that West, I rep that West\nI rep that West, I rep that West\nI rep that West, I rep that West\nI rep that West, I rep that West\nDoin my own, thang, and if you got a problem with that\nThen the nina go bang, bang\nAnd I'll be everywhere on the map, but\nI rep that West, I rep that West\nI rep that West, I rep that West\nI rep that West, I rep that West\nI rep that West, I rep that West"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where an artist is expressing their West Coast influence and credibility, backed by the approval of O.G.'s in the community. The lyrics should reflect a bold and confident attitude, showcasing their status as a 'certified G' in the music world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Y'all know what it is\nIs this too West Coast for you motherfuckers?\nSo what!\nSanctioned by the O.G.'s of America\nThe grand wizard is a, certified G\nThat mean genius bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA satirical song addressing the racial stereotypes and expectations placed on black individuals in society, particularly in the entertainment industry, while also addressing the concept of \"selling out\" and embracing those stereotypes for personal gain. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A message to the Oreo cookie: No matter how much you wanna switch, here's what they think about you!\n\u201cYou gold teeth, gold chain wearing, fried chicken and biscuit eating monkey, ape, baboon, big thigh, fast running, high jumping, spear chucking, three-hundred-and-sixty-degree basketball dunking, titsun, spade, mulignan... Go the fuck back to Africa--Go the fuck back to Africa--Go the fuck back to Africa!\u201d\nThink about it, fuckin' sellout!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is frustrated with the music being played on their radio, particularly a song by Ice Cube, and they want to find and listen to some different R&B music instead. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Here we go on station 103.787 and we're listening to\u2026\nWe won't be listening to, uh...\nIce Cube, AmeriKKKa\u2019s Most Wanted\nBecause that\u2019s bullshit, get that shit outta here\nStraight R&B, straight R&B, straight R&B\u2014\nWhere the motherfucking plug at? I'm about to disconnect his ass!\nTurn off that motherfucking radio!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA disgruntled musician expresses their frustration with the lack of airplay for their music and calls out the radio industry for being exclusionary. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Turn on the radio, take a listen\nWhat you're missing\nPersonally I'm sick of the ass-kissing\nWhat I'm kicking to you won't get rotation\nNowhere in the nation\nProgram directors and DJ's ignored me\n'Cause I simply said \"Fuck Top Forty\nAnd Top Thirty, Top Twenty and Top Ten!\"\nUntil you put more hip-hop in\nThen I might grin but don't pretend that you're down with the scene\nAnd go and diss me in a magazine\nHow could you figure the brother could dig ya?\nDJ face down in the river\nNo, it's not a threat but a promise\nI'm as crazy as they come see\nMama didn't love me\nAll I got is my nine\nAnd to calm the savage beast here's the Alpine\nSee Ice Cube LiveGet tickets as low as $77You might also like\nDisaster...\nTurn off that bullshit!\nTurn off that motherfucking radio!\nTurn off that bullshit!\nTurn off that motherfucking radio!\nTurn off that bullshit!\nPlay the music motherfucker put the music on\nDamn!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress dissatisfaction with the current state of mainstream radio, particularly its overemphasis on love songs and lack of appreciation for new, diverse music styles. Encourage the listener to seek out artists like Ice Cube, who bring something fresh and unique to the hip-hop scene. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tune in to the radio, listen for a minute\nYo G, stick a fucking tape in it!\n'Cause all the radio do is gangle\nThat R&B love triangle\nIf you're out there kicking it with the brothers\nYou don't care about lovers\nYou wanna hear a young nigga on the mic going buck wild\nThrowing and flowing and showing new styles\nThat's where I'm coming from\nReality: that's what they're running from\nSo if you're down with Ice Cube, let me know that you know\nYo, turn off the radio"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA listener expresses their strong dislike for a particular rapper and their music, urging others to join them in opposing the artist and their influence on the radio. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know what? You know what?\nBasically those black guys and those rap guys\nThey don't know what the fuck they're doing\nI hate those fuckers, I hate 'em!\nEspecially that one guy\nThe AmeriKKKa's Most Wanted; Ice Cube\u2014I hate that fucker!\nGet him off the air, get him off, get him off\nGet that rap shit out of here!\nNigga, get me a gat, so I can smoke this motherfucker!\nHello?\nHi, this is D.E.L\nHey, I'm calling from 3838 Twin Oaks Way\nYeah, I just wanted to call to say fuck the radio!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA city spiraling into chaos as tensions rise and unrest spreads, causing a series of fires and looting incidents. Despite authorities trying to maintain peace and order, the jury finds those accused not guilty, fueling more unrest and calls for action. The atmosphere is tense as people demand justice and express their anger through disorder. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Peace, quiet and good order will be maintained in our city to the best of our ability. Riots, melees and disturbances of the peace are against the interests of all our people and therefore, cannot be permitted.\"\n(\"The jury found that they were all not guilty, not guilty...\")\n\"We've been told that all along Crenshaw Boulevard, that there's a series of fires. A lot of looting is going on. A disaster area, obviously.\"\n(\"The jury found that they were all not guilty, not guilty...\")\nMake it rough!\n(\"A lot of activity continues here at this command post.\")\n Make it rough!\n(\"We have sporadic fires, throughout the city of Los Angeles.\")"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about standing up to a bully who's a corrupt police officer, using creative and metaphorical language. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got a Mac-10 for Officer Wind\nDamn, his devil ass need to be shipped back to Kansas\nIn a casket, crew cut faggot\nNow he ain't nothing but food for the maggots\nLunch, punch, Hawaiian, lying\nNiggas ain't buying, ya story, bore me\nTearing up shit with fire, shooters, looters\nNow I got a laptop computer\nI told you it would happen, and you heard it, read it\nBut all you can call me was anti-Semitic\nRegret it? Nope, said it? Yep\nListen to my big black boots as I step\nNiggas had to break you off something, give Bush a push\nBut your National Guard ain't hard\nYou had to get Rodney to stop me, 'cause you know what?\nWe woulda to' this muthafucka up!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn response to the controversial verdicts in the trial of the officers accused of beating Rodney King, a powerful and aggressive song is created as an expression of anger and frustration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Wrong nigga to fuck with!\"\nHuh, make it rough!\n\"Wrong nigga to fuck with!\"\nYo Muggs, make it rough\n\"Wrong nigga to fuck with!\"\nHuh, make it rough\n\"Wrong nigga to fuck with!\"\nEnough!\n\"Wrong nigga to fuck with!\"\n\"Wrong nigga to fuck with!\"\n\"Wrong nigga to fuck with!\"\n\"Wrong nigga to fuck with!\"\n\"Wrong nigga to fuck with!\"\n\"Wrong nigga to fuck with!\"\n\"Wrong nigga to fuck with!\"\n\"Not guilty verdicts for Stacey Koon, Laurence Powell, Timothy\nWind and Theodore Briseno: the four officers accused of beating\nMotorist Rodney King.\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a group of friends are hanging out, smoking marijuana, and cruising around in a double dutch bus while listening to a radio broadcast. They encounter a police bike and try to avoid getting caught, all while sharing some laughs and enjoying their freedom. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do not attempt to adjust your radio\nThere ain't nothin' wrong, so hit the bong\nWaitin' on the double dutch bus for a ride\nAs the buffalo bitch go round the outside\nPut a glide in your stride and a dip in your hip\nGot Daytons on the mothership\nAnd you can ring my bell if you need me to pass\nThe dutchie on the left hand side for the sale\nCuz nobody knows where the nose goes when the doors close\nDog chow got the hoes\nLookin' for the theme from the Black Hole\nNow I'll big bang you with my black pole\nFlashlight, red light, we don't like cops on the bike\nJust made bail, tonight\nSo whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?\nI'm gonna have some fun with the bop gun"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, repetitive, and hypnotic song about a girl who likes to drop it like it's hot, with a twist of power and control when it comes to making her drop. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drop girl\nDrop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop girl, drop\nDrop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop girl, drop\nDrop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop girl, drop\n(If I hit the switch, I could make that ass drop)\nDrop girl\nDrop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop girl, drop\nDrop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop girl, drop\nDrop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop girl, drop\n(If I hit the switch, I could make that ass drop)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about dominating the club, attracting confident women, and brushing off haters while enjoying life and having fun. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stop, drop, and roll it\nI like bad bitches in that club that control it\nIf you tote it, uh huh, you get voted\nAnd to my haters, I'm back moded\nAnd we exploded on you motherfuckers\nWe took shots and reloaded on your motherfuckers\nAyy, I can't hear you talking to me\nDon't interupt me when I'm talking to the booty"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, repetitive song about dancing and dropping it like it's hot, with a focus on a girl's confidence and body movements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drop girl drop\nDrop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop girl, drop\nDrop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop girl, drop\nDrop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop girl, drop\n(If I hit the switch, I could make that ass drop)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about enjoying luxurious lifestyle, flirting, and a catchy dance move. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drop drop it, lemme see you squat it\nType a nigga gettin' private dances in the public\nHit her from the back, grabbing on her shoulders\nHair weave killa, girl don't you get nervous\nCleaning some detergent, all my cars got curtains\nI left her like Ginobili\nMy Rollie cost a car, and I don't have a car note\nI took her from the bar to the car to the condo\nDrop girl drop\nDrop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop girl, drop\nDrop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop girl, drop\nDrop to the drop, drop to the drop, drop, drop girl, drop\n(If I hit the switch, I could make that ass) Drop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes a catchy and funky music production, with lyrics that allude to the playful nature of rhythm and movement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brought to you by Drop it like its hot and pick it up like\u2019s not production\nDealers in funky music and round jiggly shit you can play with\n(If I hit the switch, I could make that ass) Drop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young boy named Stanley is growing up with dreams of owning a gold car and flashy accessories. He's urged to focus on his education and future instead, but he struggles with understanding the importance of being Black in today's society. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, where the fuck is that little boy at?\nStanley, bring your ass here, god damnit (Man, fuck you, punk ass nigga)\nBut anyway man, yo, Bone man\nWhen I get fourteen, man, I wanna buy me a rag top tray on some gold things (Stanley)\nMan, fuck that shit, man\nYou need to take your ass to school, get you a motherfuckin' job and shit\nMan, fuck that, man, fuck you, man, look here\nWhen I get fourteen, man, I wanna buy me a rag top tray on some gold with a three-wheel motion\nChin wheel pull out (Ah shit), three finger ring, fat ass link (Stanley) and a big booty go bitch to with it\nMan, fuck all that\nBreak 'em off something\nAha, it's really sad\nYoung brothers and sisters today have a lack of understanding on\nWhat it really means to be Black"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song reflecting on the struggles and experiences of a Black man in modern society, highlighting societal expectations, personal choices, and the challenges faced due to systemic racism. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Us, we'll always sing the blues\n'Cause all we care about is hairstyles and tennis shoes\nAnd if ya step on mine ya pushed a button\n'Cause I'll beat you down like it ain't nothin'\nJust like a beast\nBut I'm the first nigga to holler out peace, black man\nI beat my wife and children to a pulp\nWhen I get drunk and smoke dope\nGot a bad heart condition\nStill eat hog-mogs and chitlin's\nBet my money on the dice or  the horses\nJobless, so I'm a ho for the armed forces\nGo to church but they tease us\nWith a picture of a blue-eyed Jesus\nThey used to call me Negro\nAfter all this time I'm still bustin' up the chiffarobe\nNo respect and ignored\nAnd I'm havin' more babies than I really can afford\nIn jail 'cause I can't pay the mother\nHeld back in life because of my color\nNow this is just a little summary\nOf us, but y'all think it's dumb of me\nTo hold a mirror to ya face, but trust\nNobody gives a fuck about"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA sci-fi themed song about an unstoppable force from outer space. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"There's no stopping what can't be stopped... no killing what can't be killed...\"\nThere's something' out there waiting for us (Hahaha!)\nThere's something' out there waiting for us (Hahaha!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song reflecting on the struggles and successes of a rapper from the Westside, with a focus on their resilience and determination in the face of challenges, including the threat of violence, the pressures of fame, and the importance of staying true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can run but you can't hide\nFrom the Westside night stalker, shit talker\nRun and tell them it's the L.M\nNigga with the gat, and I'm back\nOff the everyday prey that I slay\nRolling with a fo', chase ya through South Central\nMonkey-wrench ho should know that, she'll get the bozack\n'Cause I'm not starving, but fuck that Johnny Carson ho\nNever had me on the Late Night Show\nComing with the shit that'll hit\n\"Steady Mobbin'\" 'cause the flavor's good\nThere goes the neighborhood\nNigga with the third album; how come he don't fall off?\nRolling with the sawed-off gauge\nTurn the page of the chapter, caught up in the rapture\nBut you know Anita, she can get the peter\nEat 'em up, yum, and you're floored\nMotherfuck Billboard and the editor; here comes the Predator!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their temporary departure and assuring that they will return, while mentioning an anticipation of an unknown being or force that could be lurking nearby. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, I'm out, but I'll be back\nYo, I'm out, but I'll be back\nYo, I'm out, but I'll be back\nYo, I'm out... (Here comes the Predator!)\n(There's something' out there waiting for us)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a monster trapped in a dense rainforest who, when cornered, activates a self-destruct device to escape, leaving a massive area of destruction behind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"They indicated, that when trapped, the creature activated a self-destruct device that destroyed enough rainforest to cover three hundred city blocks.\"\n(*explosion*)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that captures the essence of a fantastic day filled with fun and adventure, where the person is joined by various friends and the day is filled with laughter and good times. The song should have a laid-back, feel-good vibe, with catchy lyrics and a memorable chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hahahah\nThat's right\nSmooth, hah\nYeah\nHahahahah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn the context of a news report discussing the alarming decline in the population of young black teenagers, an animal is metaphorically used to emphasize the urgency of preserving their existence. The lyrics explore the reasons behind this decline and the lack of efforts to protect them, suggesting that they are being targeted and exploited. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"At the bottom of our news tonight, there's been a new animal aimed in the direction of falling off the face of the Earth. Yes, young black teenagers are reported to be the oldest, and the newest, creatures added to the endangered species list. As of now, no efforts have been made to preserve the Blacks. When asked why, a top law official adds, 'Because they make good game'\"\n(A young nigga got it bad cause I'm brown)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where one's skin color often defines their fate, expressing the struggles and challenges faced by those on the darker side of society. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Standing in the middle of war, the minute we flex\nWhen we die, we won't make Jet\nEbony can't see to the light side\nThe term they apply to us is a nigga\nCall it what you want, cause I'm comin\u2019 from the corner\nSame applies to a Ph.D\nWho's black - don't wanna roll - sells his soul\nWatch his head go rollin\u2019\nWho the fuck are they foolin\u2019?\nNobody knows, but I suppose the color of my clothes\nMatches the color of the one on my face\nAs they wonder whats under my waist\n(Standin' on the verge) of them gettin\u2019 brown\nThat's a fact, got a fear of the bozack\nRun, run, run, their ass off, they can not hide\nYeah Cube, they can't fuck with the darkside!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist is encouraged to create a song that expresses feelings of desperation and a sense of yearning for a change, ultimately offering a solution for the listener's mind, body, and soul. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, I'm broke\nMy feet hurt\nInside the mind of a car jacker\nAnd that bitch is slipping\nDamn, it makes me wanna creep\nDamn, it makes me wanna creep\nI got something for your mind, your body and your soul\nI got something for your mind, your body and your soul"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'm a talented rapper who is loyal to my friends and wants to avoid conflict. However, I'm not afraid to express myself, even if it means making a statement that some might not understand. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now, I don't talk a lot of shit\nBut when it's time to get busy with these hoes, let's go\nCause I'd rather see a skinhead dead\nThen my niggas wearing blue or red\nCause I got the gift\nTo hit these hoes swift\nAnd I'm smelling like a fifth of something\nYeah, that's right\nI'm standing in the store\nKoreans act so nice\nCause I got potentials to blow up a Winchells\nDonut\nAnd you know what\nI'm Cool Like Dat like Digable Planets\nBut don't take a nigga for granted\nCause whether it's a verdict or the L.A. four\nYou just don't know\nThat this rapping-ass nigga will change with the weather\nAnd be down for whatever\nAnd I'm down\nCreep\nAnd I'm down for whatever\nBump it in your Jeep\nIce Cube - D'voidofpop\nAnd I will never dance for you trick-ass niggas\nIt makes me wanna creep\nIt makes me wanna creep"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes a rebellious and powerful leader who takes control and influences people to follow them, using metaphors such as being a chaperone, author, and a holy figure. The song also references famous figures, industries, and themes that the leader embodies. The lyrics encourage listeners to \"drink the Kool-Aid\" and join the movement, while also addressing those who are resistant or opposed to the leader's influence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This ain't Sinatra!\nThis ain't the Carter!\nI am the chaperone nigga...Who brought ya!\nI am the author! This is Holy water!\nFrom the Holy Father...The Rock of Gibraltar!\nStep up to the altar! Step up to the slaughter!\nGet circumsize son and turned into a daughter!\nNiggas know they oughta drink the fucking Kool-Aid!\nIndustry laid out authorities are too late!\nMC's passed the due date! Niggas? They do hate!\nYou are Bobby Boucher, I'm the Mane like Gucci!\nI rock the Louis! But not like Kanye!\nNigga see me kinda like...Harry Belafonte!\nStep into the room they be like: \"Ah, Day-O!\"\nYeah, cause they know a nigga ain't play-doe!\nShots all fatal! Is this Laredo?\nBoarder town knock them down just like Lego's!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song aimed at asserting one's dominance and warning others not to underestimate them [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Let them know!) Do you (Let them know!) Do you\n(Let them know!) Know who you fucking with? Know who you fucking with?\nDo you (Let them know!) Do you\n(Let them know!) Know who you fucking with? Know who you fucking with?\nAlways (Always!) Always (Always!)\nKnow who you fucking with! Know who you fucking with!\nAlways (Always!) Always (Always!)\nKnow who you fucking with! Know who you fucking with!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages loyalty and obedience to a leader, using the metaphor of \"drinking the Kool-Aid\" to symbolize fully committing to their cause. The lyrics also feature a reference to Ice Cube and emphasize the strength and dominance of the group. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drink the Kool-Aid!\nI make a motherfucker drink the kool aid!\nI-I-I-Ice Cube! (Yeah its the cube)\nThe Don...(Let 'em know!) Ain't no stopping the G!\nThey call me (The Don, nigga!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that emphasizes the importance of self-awareness and assertiveness, particularly in confronting potential adversaries. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Let them know!) Do you (Let them know!) Do you\n(Let them know!) Know who you fucking with? Know who you fucking with?\nDo you (Let them know!) Do you\n(Let them know!) Know who you fucking with? Know who you fucking with?\nAlways (Always!) Always (Always!)\nKnow who you fucking with! Know who you fucking with!\nAlways (Always!) Always (Always!)\nKnow who you fucking with! Know who you fucking with!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song featuring various contributions from different artists, where they come together to create a track with a strong emphasis on nostalgia and a catchy, old school beat. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drop a old school beat"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA guy shares his wild night with a girl who looks like a pitbull, as they try to avoid being caught by his friends and ends up hooking up in various locations, all while trying to maintain a low profile. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's crazy 'cause before I could sleep with her\nI had to duck and dodge and try to creep with her\nSee the booty and the front was all in place\nBut the girl had the pitbull face\nSo we ran jumped drove swam crawled hid\nOh lord god forbid\nMy homies see me at the motel\n'Cause those fools would love to just go tell\nEverybody in the hood that knows your rep\nSo jump in the back seat and quiet is kept\nAnd hold your big fat butt steady\n'Cause yo, ho, I got the paper bag ready\nShe started moaning and gobbling like a turkey\nI knocked the boots from here to Albuquerque\nI dropped her off man and I'm knowing\nThat I'm a hate myself in the morning\nI got drunk to help me forget\nYo another day another hit, shit\nI'm gettin faded\n(\"Livin' and jivin' and diggin' the skin he's in...\")\nAy yo, you know what time it is\n(\"Livin' and jivin' and diggin' the skin he's in\" \"Whoa yeah\")"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends is having an argument about someone causing trouble and interfering with their activities, leading to the police being called. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wait a minute, hold on, get your ass up\nWhassup nigga?\nGet over there... shit\nYa lil punk ass nigga\nC'mere, c'mere, c'mere boy\nGod damnit you stop that shit now\nTake him to jail and get him the hell from in front of this house\nNow wait a minute, wait a minute, hey man\nWhassup?\nWait a minute?\nThere are police, go!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about using a funky beat to assert your dominance and showcase your skills, while also warning others to respect your space and not challenge you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ice Cube, I take a funky beat and reshape it\nLocate a dope break, and then I break it\nAnd give it that gangsta lean\nDead in your face as I turn up the bass\nI make punk suckers run and duck because\nI don't try to hide 'cause you know that I love to\nJack a fool for his beat and then I'm outtie\nSo when I come to your town don't crowd me\n'Cause I know, you're gonna wanna kick it with me\nBut I know, none of y'all can get with me\nSo you think you're protected\nWell you are 'til you put a funky beat on a record\nThen I have to show and prove and use your groove\n'Cause suckers can't fade the Cube\nAnd if I jack ya and ya keep comin'\nI have you marks a hundred miles and runnin'\n*stop stop stop stop stop!\nSa-prize, niggas*"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the allure and challenges of living in South Central Los Angeles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And now, the wonderous world of..\nHey, come to Los Angeles!\nWhere you and your family can have peace and tranquility\nEnjoy the refinement..\nHey Bone, hey nigga where you at though?\nHello, my name is Elaine\nAnd I'll be your tour guide through South Central Los Angeles"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who's taking their time in life, focusing on making calculated decisions and focusing on their goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mhm, I look up\nYeah, and I take my time, nigga\nI'ma take my time, woah\nMhm, power moves only, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about an irritated person who doesn't want to deal with a seemingly ignorant and bothersome individual. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Mustard on the beat, ho) I don't fuck wit' you\nYou lil' stupid ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' wit'chu\nYou lil', you lil' dumb ass bitch, I ain't fuckin' wit'chu\nI got a million trillion things I'd rather fuckin' do\nThan to be fuckin' with you (You,) lil' stupid ass"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA disinterested and apathetic person expressing their indifference towards others' actions and opinions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't, I don't\nI don't give a fuck, bitch, I don't give a\nFuck about you, or anything that you do\nI don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't, I don't\nDon't give a fuck about you, or anything that you do\nI don't give a fuck, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about not caring about someone's actions or words, using repetition and strong language to emphasize the disinterest in their behavior. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't, I don't\nI don't give a fuck, bitch, I don't give a (E-40)\nFuck about you, or anything that you do\nI don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't, I don't\nDon't give a fuck about you, or anything that you do (Hawoo)\nI don't give a fuck, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes the feeling of recovering from setbacks, emphasizing resilience and the importance of bouncing back from failures or challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Last night took a L, but tonight I bounce back\nWake up every morning, by the night, I count stacks\nKnew that ass was real when I hit, it bounce back\n(You ain\u2019t getting checks)\nLast night took a L, but tonight I bounce back\nBoy, I been broke as hell, cashed a check and bounced back\nD town LAX, every week I bounce back\nIf you a real one, then you know how to bounce back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics should represent an anthem-like call to a determined and confident individual who keeps bouncing back despite life's challenges. The lyrics should question if others around are truly genuine, while emphasizing the strength and resilience of the subject. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bounce back, bounce, bounce\nBounce back, bounce, bounce\nBounce, bounce, bitch, bounce (Yeah)\nIs you a real one?\nIs you a real one?\nReal one\nReal one\nIs you a real one?\nReal one\nReal one\nDon"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe pain of a heartbreak and how it's affecting the person who experienced it, along with a warning to others to be careful around a scorned individual. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When you said it was over, you shot right through my heart\nWhy you let these hoes tear what we had right apart?\nOoh, I was so mad, I should've seen this coming right from the start\nYou should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nFeeling lost and confused as you contemplate your love and the uncertainty of its future, you seek guidance from the universe while reflecting on your past actions and emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, praying to a sky all black\nLooking at the stars like they finna talk back\nLooking at my phone like she finna call back\nBut last night I feel like probably ended all that\n'Cause by now, she woulda sent a text in all caps\nThen another one tryna take it all back\nSaying \"Fuck you,\" \"I miss you,\" or \"I hate you so much\"\n'Cause girls only say \"hate you\" to the guys that they love\nI know, I know, I know\nThe highs, the lows it comes, it goes\nYou say \"Be real,\" I try, I don't\n'Cause you take anything and just make it everything (God)\nKept my phone on silent ever since you got a ring, funny, right?\nAnd I never cheated; I mean, maybe once or twice\nBut one time don't change everything\nShe ask why I don't feel the same, I'm still the same\nShe's still insane and now she's saying"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a breakup and the feeling of betrayal when someone else comes into the picture, using a playful and somewhat sarcastic tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When you said it was over, you shot right through my heart\nWhy you let these hoes tear what we had right apart?\nOoh, I was so mad, I should've seen this coming right from the start\nYou should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart\nYou might also like\nOkay, skeet, smoke, sleep, call, miss, text, woke, spoke\nLie, feel, Lisa, ew, time, kill, months, still"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is dealing with the consequences and drama that come from his past actions, with an ex-partner and possibly new partners, as they confront and criticize him about his behavior and choices, creating a chaotic and messy situation that he has to face and address. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got somebody baby mama calling me daddy (Yup)\nI drank too much, please call me a cabby (Swerve)\nPenthouse afterparty, hoes want the addy (Swerve)\nFuck, they can ride with us, crawl in the Caddy\nThird row, that's when you call, I hit cancel\nReally, I hit answer, fuck, I hate when that happens\nPhone in my pocket for the whole night\nAnd you heard bitches screaming 'til my phone died\nThen she text me like, \"Why you still talk to my mama?\nHow the fuck you run around with condoms?\nWhy you make me get this tattoo? Man, fuck this tattoo\nYou the reason I wasn't single in college\nWhat, all because I had you?\nNigga, I don't even have you\nHow I'm supposed to get past you?\"\nThen she called the next guy, spillin' some real shit\nNow they problems that he got to deal with"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that addresses a relationship that ended due to jealousy and insecurity, using imagery and metaphors to convey the pain and frustration of the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When you said it was over, you shot right through my heart\nWhy you let these hoes tear what we had right apart?\nOoh, I was so mad, I should've seen this coming right from the start\nYou should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart\nGirl, don't believe them hoes\n'Cause they don't wanna see us together\nAnd you already know you're too fly\nBut baby, don't get your hair caught in the propellers\nI be tryna tell her these hoes is jealous\nYou know they never like it when you never say never\nLong hair, red bone, but her pussy is hairless\nMwah, I french kiss it like we in Paris\nI be screaming out, \"Ain't no woman like the one I got!\"\nBut she be always worrying about the one I fucked\nShe said it's gonna be me, myself and I\nDamn, that'd make me a one-eyed fuck\nI was so mad\nDamn, you used to ride a nigga like a moped\nBut players fuck up, my bad\nAnd just to keep from crying, I laughed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is reflecting on a relationship that ended painfully and is warning others about the potential consequences of heartbreak. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When you said it was over, you shot right through my heart (Tunechi)\nWhy you let these hoes tear what we had right apart\nOoh, I was so mad, I should've seen this coming right from the start (Damn)\nYou should beware, beware, beware of a woman with a broken heart"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that conveys a message to a partner about the impact of their words and actions, specifically their use of nicknames and labels. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, last time calling me baby\nLast time calling me crazy, crazy, crazy\nBaby, last time calling me baby\nLast time calling me crazy, crazy, crazy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about dancing, going wild, and having fun in a party setting. The lyrics should contain repetitive and catchy phrases that the audience can easily remember and sing along to. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ass ass ass ass ass\nAss ass ass ass ass ass ass ass\nAss ass ass ass ass ass ass ass\nStop! Now make that motherfucker hammer time like\nGo stupid, go stupid, go stupid"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is bragging about their success, attracting attention from women, and their influence in the club. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wobble-dy wobble-dy wa wobble wobble\nI\u2019m st-stacking my paper my wallet look like a bible\nI got girlies half naked that shit look like the grotto\nHow your waist anorexic and then your ass is colossal\nDrop that ass make it boomerang\nTake my belt off, bitch I\u2019m Pootie Tang\nTippy tow tippy tay you gon' get a tip today\nFuck that you gonna get some dick today\nI walk in with my crew and I\u2019m breaking they necks\nI\u2019m looking all good I\u2019m making her wet\nThey pay me respect they pay me in checks\nAnd if she look good she pay me in sex (do it)\nBounce that ass (ass) it\u2019s the roundest\nYou the best, you deserve a crown bitch, right on that ass"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages people of different backgrounds and body types to dance and have fun, using repetitive, catchy phrases and rhymes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ass ass ass ass ass\nAss ass ass ass ass ass ass ass\nAss ass ass ass ass ass ass ass\nStop! Now make that motherfucker hammer time like\nGo stupid, go stupid, go stupid\nH-h-h-h-h-hammer time\nWoah, white girls, black girls, tall girls, fat girls\nShake that ass shake that ass, shake that ass\nShake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass\nGo, go\nShort girls, small girls, skinny girls, all girls\nShake that ass shake that ass, shake that ass\nShake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass\nAnd I want all of that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics that encourage people to let loose and dance, with an emphasis on having fun and not taking things too seriously. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ass ass ass ass ass\nAss ass ass ass ass ass ass ass\nAss ass ass ass ass ass ass ass\nStop! Now make that motherfucker hammer time like\nGo stupid, go stupid, go stupid\nGo stupid!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about pursuing success without relying on others for help, while being wary of people who may betray you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it\nYou can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it\nEverything lined up for the takin'\nAnd what I need from 'em? No favors\nClique too big, bread gotta break it\n'Cause these others lowkey with the snakin', fakin'\nEverything lined up for the takin'\nAnd what I need from 'em? No favors, no favors\nWhat I need? No favors\nEverything lined up for the takin'\nAnd what I need from 'em? No favors"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend is giving you advice about a girl you're interested in, while you're waiting for her to arrive at a social event. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (I know you feeling yourself right now)\n(But I'm not sure she's the one\u2014I wouldn't call her, man)\n\"Hey, I'm outside\"\nWhat are you doing here?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend notices that their close acquaintance has been struggling with some issues in their life and they seem to be acting differently. The friend believes that their loved one needs a break from everything and suggests a vacation as a way to help them relax and feel better. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know you've been goin' through some things, uh-huh\nI know you don't even love the same, do you, do you?\nI know you've been runnin' on empty, runnin' on empty\nThe way you move it's like you could use a vacation\nDrink in your hand and the harder you dance\nI swear right now it look like you on a vacation\nGotta get away, make it happen\nWhatever happened just had to happen\nOn vacation, yeah\nI know you've been, I know you've been"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a thrilling adventure with a partner who is tired of arguing and wants to escape their daily life, exploring new experiences together and leaving their old problems behind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Excited, activated get ignited\nSo many charges on my card, oh God I think it got indicted\nGet a, get a night, get a day, get a room, get a place\nGet a drink, pop a bottle, maybe we can get away\nYou a star, you need space, we can shoot up out of town\nHave you ever been to Texas? South By Southwestern\nWhere we can smoke a zip like we can't get arrested\nWhere they might know us off any intersection\nI mean baby I know you've been, wanna be the baddest\nWanna be with somebody who ain't never had it\nNo status, just all cinematics, you just gotta cast it\nI know you've been crying and poutin'\nKnow you're tired of arguing but no screaming and shouting\nAnd you know we on a roll like we did good in college\nThrowin' hundreds and thousands\nLike they not hundreds and thousands"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the journey of self-discovery and success, emphasizing the importance of loving oneself and having a positive impact on the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I hope you learn to make it on your own\nAnd if you love yourself, just know you'll never be alone\nI hope that you get everything you want and that you chose\nI hope that it's the realest thing that you ever know\nHope you get the pretty girls that's pretty at everything\nMillion-dollar cribs, havin' million dollar dreams\nAnd when you get it all, just remember one thing\nRemember one thing, that one man could change the world\nThat one man could change the world"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA granddaughter grateful for a phone call from her grandmother, expressing affection and ending the conversation with a warm goodbye. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thank you for callin' me, been thinkin' about you\nIt's all good, I love you grandma\nBye"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA hardworking individual, who has been diligently working throughout the year, finally receives their paycheck and decides to treat themselves with a shopping spree, reflecting their self-worth and appreciation for their efforts. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: God, oh, God\nBoi, boi\nI've been workin' all god damn year, I just got my check\nI'm 'bout to spend it all on me, I'm worth it, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is reflecting on their success and sending a message to their haters and old acquaintances who are still doubting them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hol' up, hol' up, tell me what you see (What you see)\nPull up (Swerve), watch these mothafuckas freak (Watch 'em freak)\nS-say what up though when you see me in the streets\nG.O.O.D. Music in this bitch, now drop that mothafuckin' beat, woah\nOkay, this to all of my enemies that see me gettin' guap right now\nSee me gettin' guap right now, see me gettin' guap right now (Yeah)\nThis to all of my hatin' hoes that see me gettin' guap right now\nSee me gettin' guap right now, hell yeah, I won't stop right now (Haan?)\nThis to all my old hoes that see me gettin' guap right now\nSee me gettin' guap right now, hell yeah, I won't stop right now (Yeah)\nSee me gettin' guap right now, hell nah, I won't stop right now (Big Sean)\nHell nah, I won't stop right now, see me gettin' guap right now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song celebrating the accumulation of wealth and the feeling of accomplishment it brings, despite the presence of enemies trying to hinder progress. The lyrics should emphasize the excitement and determination to keep moving forward, even in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Right now, woah\nRight now, woah\nRight now, woah\nRight now, woah\nRight now, woah\nRight now, woah, woah\nFour, three, two, one\nThis to all my enemies that see me gettin' guap right now\nSee me gettin' guap right now, hell yeah, won't stop right now\nFour, three, two, one\nSee me gettin' guap right now, hell nah, won't stop right now\nHell nah, won't stop right now, see me gettin' guap right now\nFour, three, two, one"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a person who has achieved their dreams of living a luxurious lifestyle, driving fancy cars, and having all the material possessions they desire, while reflecting on their journey and gratitude towards their success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I always wanted to stunt so hard (Yeah,) I always wanted to ride that whip (Always)\nI always wanted to fuck that bitch (I always,) thank you, God, I fucked that bitch (God)\nI always wanted to live this life (Life,) I always wanted to wear that ice (All this ice)\nI always wanted paradise, I always wanted paradise, look"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the allure of money and the complexities of relationships, using metaphors and wordplay. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now it don't take a lot to make you rich (To make you rich)\nI'm addicted to a lot of crazy shit (I'm addicted to a lot of crazy shit)\nBut I feel like money is the best drug (Best drug)\nSometimes hate can be the best love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person's aspirations and achievements in life, including material possessions, relationships, and the quest for paradise. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I always wanted to stunt so hard (Yeah,) I always wanted to ride that whip (Always)\nI always wanted to fuck that bitch (I always,) thank you, God, I fucked that bitch (God)\nI always wanted to live this life (Life,) I always wanted to wear that ice (All this ice)\nI always wanted paradise, I always wanted paradise (Always wanted paradise)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, describe a moment of self-realization and success, where the artist is embracing their rise to fame, acknowledging their previous struggles, and giving credit to their creative collaborators. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Uh-huh) Straight up\nFinally Famous, nigga (Yeah)\nEar Drummers\nOh damn, damn\nMike WiLL\u2014Mike WiLL"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalking about our love and living for it, we go back and forth but it's all good. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, and we G.O.O.D\nKeep talkin' about this shit but whatever\nWe can go back and forth all day\n(How much I feel, I live for your love)\nLit for your love baby, lit for your love\n(Live for your love)\nLit for your love baby, lit for your love\n(Live for your love)\nLit for your love baby, lit for your love\n(Live for your love)\nLit for your love baby (Straight up!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the intense pressures and expectations of fame, the challenges of personal relationships, and the ongoing social issues affecting people in the public eye. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's that don't play! Whuh! That's that new Ye\nPeople sayin' I'm the closest thing to Mike since Janet, whuh!\nTom Cruise, homie, we jumpin' up on them couches\nThat's a fresh house, is that a guest house?\nYour house got another house?\nYour bitch got a bitch, your spouse got another spouse\nYoung Walt Disney, I'ma tell you truthfully\nIf you leave Mickey you gon' end up with a Goofy\nI imagine that's what Chris told Karrueche\nGirls be actin' like it's diamonds in they coochie\nI don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck\nBut cops chokin' niggas out in the media\nWe finna have to protest and tear the city up\nWe 'bout to tear this whole place up, pretty much\n(How much I live)\nYou might also like\nAnd you know it's all your fault\nNobody, nobody, nobody, babe\nYou know it's all your fault\nNobody, nobody, nobody, but me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the excitement and passion of a newfound romantic relationship, using slang and colloquialisms to express the depth of feelings for the other person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lit for your love baby, lit for your love\nLit for your love baby, lit for your love\nLit for your love baby, lit for your love\nLit for your love baby (Straight up!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and determined rapper expresses their drive for success and dominance in their life, music, and relationships. They emphasize the importance of hard work, determination, and making a mark in various aspects of life, all while maintaining an air of mystery and intrigue. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hoe, you gotta move quick\nWorld in my hands, I ain't gotta loose grip\nI don't like loose pussy or loose lips\nAnd I done did the impossible a few times, Tom Cruise shit\nHoe, and I ain't satisfied bein' on that top five list\nI ain't satisfied until I'm on that all-time list\nTil everything I spit is all timeless\nMy girl on that all fine list\nMy life a little luck, a lot of grind, bitch!\nNo \"maybe,\" hoe, I gotta make it\nFuck your nomination; man, fuck the world\nI'm repopulatin', wrap my Rollie round my waist\nYeah, time's a-wastin'\nNiggas want the comma-comma-combination\nLong as I'm around, it's gon' be dot-dot-dot, a lot of waitin'\nGot my pinky on her brain while I'm gettin' brain\nPlottin' world domination, people ask me how to make it\nI'm just like \"man, if you want the crown, bitch, you gotta take it\"\nStraight up (Straight up!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the undeniable truth that a girl realizes about herself and her life, using repetition to emphasize the significance of the revelation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, it's true\nYou do, you do, you do\nIt's true (Oh)\nIt's waitin' for you (Uh-huh)\nGirl, it's true"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident individual is trying to convince someone that they are unique and deserve to be taken seriously, while addressing the other people in their life who they think may not see the bigger picture. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't like them other niggas (Other niggas)\nAnd I ain't 'bout to play no games with you (Play no games)\nYou know what your problem is? (Oh)\nYou don't ever see the big picture\nOh-wee, I want you to take me serious\nOh, baby, I want you to take me serious\nAw, yeah, yeah (Waitin' for you)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about an intimate and exciting sexual encounter, highlighting the playful and bold interactions that took place. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nSex game had her ass blowing me up (brrr)\nSex game had her ass texting me up\nYeah (808 Mafia!)\nWhoa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident person who can move and groove, with a focus on dancing and body movements, including the actions of someone they find attractive and their impact on the city around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got the moves\nI got the moves\nI'm making moves\nYou gotta move (you gotta move)\nShe make that back move (damn)\nShe made her titties move (goddamn)\nI make the city move (like whoa)\nI make the city move\nI got the moves (I'm making-)\nI got the moves (I got the moves)\nI'm making moves (I'm making moves)\nYou gotta move (you gotta-)\nShe make that back move (damn)\nShe made her titties move (goddamn)\nI make the city move (l do)\nI make the city move (I do)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA Don who has provided for his family, has a strong bond with his partner, and is not someone to be trifled with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, I'm a Don, I'm a Don, I'm a Don (Don)\nI gave my whole family jobs and I take care of my Mom\nMe and my girl been through so much, that's my partner in crime  (808 Mafia!)\nTouch any of the above, now you harder to find\nGone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper celebrating their success, mentioning their loyalty and potential consequences for those who betray them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brrrt!\nI look up, so many (On my don shit)\nSo, so many\nIf Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen it comes to achieving success, what are you willing to sacrifice in life? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I done made sacrifices (I, I)\nSo many sacrifices (Straight, straight up)\nI done gave up so much free time knowing time ain\u2019t free\nFuck it, I sacrificed it (Fuck it, I sacrificed it)\nMy girl show me love, she know I made sacrifices (I, I)\nAnd if it's real, real love then you make sacrifices (Straight up)\nTo get ahead, man, you gotta make sacrifices (Woah)\nFuck it though, that's how hungry my appetite is, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on their life choices, stating how they have eliminated drama from their life, and focusing on their own self-growth, all while giving up the pleasures of social life and love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I cut the fuck shit drama out my energy\nFocused on the inner me, never on the enemy\nAnd I done sacrificed my own time, I done sacrificed my own mind\nI done sacrificed the club life, I done sacrificed my love life\nLook, I cut the fuck shit drama out my energy\nFocused on the inner me, never on the enemy\nAnd I done sacrificed my own time, I done sacrificed my own mind\nI done sacrificed the club life, I done sacrificed my love life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about using aggressive tactics and boldly going against the critics [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, ayy, ayy\nAyy, ayy, ayy\n(Hit-Boy)\nAyy, this that Clipse sample, ayy (G. Ry got me)\nFuck that talkin', let the clip slam 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou overcame your doubters and came back stronger, winning consecutive awards and gaining a loyal following in the rap game. However, you decided to step away from the industry and focus on your own hustle, which eventually led to success and loyalty among your peers. Now, you're part of a brotherhood that will always have your back. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They counted me out, I came back with a vengeance\nIn back-to-back Benzes, back-to-back winnin'\nRap failed, oh well, give me back my scale\nAnd a burn-out cell, I'll grow clientele (Yup)\nFour-One P, I don't sell dreams, I wholesale P's (Uh)\nWant halves, nigga, don't call me, don't insult me (Boy)\nWrist frosty, 'bout eighty what this shit cost me\nDon't worry, I'll make it back before you sip coffee\nI run with hustlers and bosses, bosses and hustlers (Yeah)\nHad to find my hustle, I was lost in the gutter\nGot out that jam, now it's foreigns with the seats peanut butter\nBitch, it's BYLUG for life, never crossin' my brothers"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is reminiscing about their life growing up in Detroit, discussing the people they know, the places they've been, and their current success in the music industry, all while maintaining a hustler's mentality and refusing to let anyone hold them back. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Let's go)\n(Helluva made this beat, baby)\nI fuck with 6 Mile, not too much the 7, they freed the 4s\nThat's your bitch, huh? Well, get her together, she fuckin' bro\nYou know them road trips still bring a dub in, sub in\nEven if the party was seven, the strip club ten\nI'm all in this bitch on the tether, I'm throwin' dubs still\nI put her in the Bentley mansion rent-free\nTold 'em keep the G-Wagon plain, don't even tint these\nCan't be fuckin' with a lame, dog, you got her head big\nThree hundred a line for the Wock', I'm sippin' red still\nI know how the feds feel, I make it hard to catch me\nCuz sellin' corn still, codeword for reggies\nI ain't signed a deal yet, fuck it, I don't need 'em\nEverybody with me eatin', free my niggas 'til I see 'em\nHe ain't dead, we ain't even, Jet back, ante up, bitch\nFree them boys"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming personal struggles and finding a sense of purpose and faith in the process, using imagery from various religious settings and symbols. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Million-dollar calls you can't merge in, BasedGod how I got my curse lift\nShe gon' play her part so well, you thought that she rehearsed it\nDon life worship\nHoly temple, synagogue, tabernacle, churches"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nHmm, I'm not here for any friendships, I don't want any BS. From a young age, I was stubborn and rebellious, causing trouble in school. I brought a gun to class and threatened anyone who messed with me. I'm not interested in college, I don't want to be around people I don't trust. I could've gone, but I'm not a fool. I like to have firearms and I won't hesitate to use them if necessary. I will teach anyone who messes with me a lesson. It's all personal [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hmm, fuck the bullshit\nI ain't here to make no friends, can't get bool with me\nSince an adolescent, I was ignorant, up in school trippin'\nPistol at my desk, I was sittin' up in school with it\nPut your bitch hand in my corner pocket, play pool with it\nShe gon' eat the dick, both balls licked, and do it to me\nAin't go to college, I ain't want no pussy nigga roomin' with me\nStill could've went to college, Sada ain't no fool, nigga\nEvery clip we got extended, yellow Perkies look like minions\nPut Church's Chicken on your niggas, scrape them boys for half a biscuit\nKnow I like the burner, but I'll beat your ass, this shit personal, huh\nHit a nigga in his shit with this fifty or thirty, duh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the joy and appreciation of having the perfect partner in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I, I wouldn't trade it for the world, world, world\nAnd I, just so fucking lucky you're my girl, girl, girl\nAnd I, I wouldn't trade it for anything\nNo, no, no not anything and you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lover's dedication to their partner, expressing their dependence on them and emphasizing their admiration for their G. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't imagine myself without you\nI need a whole lot of help without you\nMe and my granny both agreed\nDamn you're such a G I\u2019ll hold you down forever, B"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI would write a lyric that praises a significant other's uniqueness and value in the singer's life, emphasizing that they would not trade their relationship for anything or anyone else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I, I wouldn't trade it for the world, world, world\nAnd I, just so fucking lucky you're my girl, girl, girl\nAnd I, I wouldn't trade it for anything\nNo, no, no not anything and you\nCan't nobody do it like you do it, like you do it, like you do it, like you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nFeeling trapped in a toxic relationship and wishing for a return to a more positive time, a person contemplates a drastic action, only to realize they are wishing for something that doesn't belong to them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think I\u2019m ready to jump out the window\nAnd turn that nigga that you with right back into your friend, though\nWe already wasted too much time\nAnd your time is the only thing I wish was mine\nSo yeah, oh yeah, I think I\u2019m ready to jump out the window"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a strong female friendship, focusing on the theme of self-love and standing up for oneself in relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Straight up, straight up, look\nKnow ya momma didn\u2019t raise you to take no disrespect, yeah\nI feel, I feel like real queens know how to keep the game in check, yeah\nYou cried on my phone the whole night\nThat time he crossed the line yeah, yeah, yeah\n(Oh I was there) I went to straighten his ass out\nAnd you told me never mind yeah, yeah, yeah\nThe question isn't, \"Do he love ya?\" The question is, \"Do ya love yourself?\"\nYou give the best advice to your friends and not take it for yourself\nRemember when you used to come through and hit the Mario Kart\nAnd you always picked the princess\nI realized you was princess way back then\nWe the best thing that never happened, but"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, a frustrated individual is contemplating jumping out of a window due to their unresolved issues with a friend. They question the wasted time spent on a toxic relationship and wish they could have that time back. The lyrics reference sleep deprivation, hesitation, and reservation, suggesting that the person is tired of the situation and seeking a solution. The song also touches on themes of separation, recreation, and confronting unhealthy friendships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think I'm ready to jump out the window\nAnd turn that nigga that you with right back into your friend though\nWe already wasted too much time\nAnd your time is the only thing I wish was mine\nSo yeah, oh yeah, I think I'm ready to jump out the window\nYou might also like\nYou been up at night, sleep deprivation\nWhat's the hesitation? What's ya reservation?\nYou been trippin', trippin' with no destination\nYou need separation, you need recreation\nY'all been arguing every other day\nYa friends gotta step in and break it up like chill, chill, chill\nIt's no need to turn this into Kill Bill, look\nFunny we ran into each other while we leaving\nYou walked in with a perm\nAnd now yo' hair look like The Weeknd's\nI know that you been needin' clarity\nDon't mean to sit ya down and turn this into therapy\nBut you gave too much time to that boy charity, hear me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA disheartened individual expresses their desire to take a bold step to reclaim a lost friendship and regain the time that has been spent apart. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think I'm ready to jump out the window\nAnd turn that nigga that you with right back into your friend, though\nWe already wasted too much time\nAnd your time is the only thing I wish was mine\nSo yeah, oh yeah, I think I'm ready to jump out the window"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person expressing their feelings of jealousy and their desire to spend more time with someone, while questioning their own worth and urging the other person to acknowledge their value. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, I don't mean to sound like the jealous type\nBut you oughta know (oughta know)\nI think me and you should get together sometimes\nOn the low low low\nSometimes I wonder if you even know\nHow much you worth, I gotta know\nSometimes I wonder if you even know\nHow much you worth, I gotta know\nI don't mean to sound like the jealous type\nBut you oughta know (oughta know)\nI think me and you should get together sometimes\nOn the low low low\nSometimes I wonder if you even know\nHow much you worth, I gotta know\nSometimes I wonder if you even know\nHow much you worth I gotta know\nI gotta know, I gotta know, I gotta know\nI think I'm ready to jump out the window\nThis one's for you, you, you, you, you, you, you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExperiences of being young, single, and navigating relationships, including the ups and downs of love and friendships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay I know what it feel like to be young and single\nYou know the life when your pockets got a bunch of singles\nYou know taking double shots, saying fuck a single\nYou know, hardly getting sleep but it's the fuckin' dream though\nLook, I know what it feel like to think you found the one\nTold mom that so many times that I'm sounding dumb\nCause she started to mix Ashley up with Tanesha\nAnd saying \"Hi Britney\" when I'm on the phone with Lisa\nFuck it, I got some new hoes, I mean some XXX girls\nPussy get wet as an S-Curl\nThen I started thinkin' 'bout my ex-ex-ex girl\nAnd how it was the worst times but she was the best girl\nYou know, good girl, bad time, right place, wrong mind\nGot my mind right, hit her back, brrr, the wrong line\n(The number you dialed has been disconnected)\nMan, but before I started feeling bad\nMy nigga text me like \"I got some hoes, hit me back\"\nFuck it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a loving and supportive relationship in a challenging world, emphasizing the importance of having a partner in both good and bad times. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh I could let you down\nWhen you trip, I'll take you anywhere, I take ya\nWe get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right\nYou know it ain't right if she ain't by my side\nWith this crazy, crazy world\nThank God I'm with my girl\nWe get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right\nYou know it ain't right if she ain't by my side\nWith this crazy, crazy world\nThank God I'm with my girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer struggles with their thoughts and emotions, with conflicting voices in their head urging them to do better and criticizing their actions. They acknowledge their past mistakes and patterns, but continue to make the same errors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Voices in my head sayin' I could do better, damn\nVoices in my head sayin' that I knew better\n(You know better, what the fuck!)\nI done seen this shit happen a hundred times on the regular\nBut I still crossed the line like I'm blind, damn\nVoices in my head saying I could do better\n(You always do the same shit)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone's struggle with the temptation to give in to their vices one last time, despite their better judgment and the warnings from their parents. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This was supposed to be the last time, last hit\nLast call, last feel, last trip, last run\nThat's what I always tell myself, huh, damn\nThis was supposed to be the last one, last two\nLast flip, last you, last me, last night\nDoing every single thing my parents warned me 'bout\n(You're a fucking disappointment) 'Til I wore 'em out, shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe internal struggle of self-doubt and the cycle of repeating past mistakes, despite being aware of their consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Voices in my head saying I could do better\n(Voices in my head saying that I could do better)\nVoices in my head saying that I knew better\n(Yeah, you know what's about to go down)\nI done seen this shit happen a hundred times on the regular\nBut I still, fuck\n(That's your problem, you don't listen!)\nYou might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages listeners to stay focused on their goals and avoid distractions, using repetition and a strong, assertive tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stick to the plan, stick to the plan\nStick to the plan, bitch quit playing\nStick to the, plan, to the plan\nStick to the plan, bitch quit playing\nStick to the, plan"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics about staying focused and not letting others see your emotions, while emphasizing the importance of following a plan and being selective in who you let into your life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stay focused\nDon't let these niggas see your emotions\nStick to the notion, stay in motion\nRemember soon as you stand still\nSo will everything else you notice\nMake sure all your inner actions end with actions\nIf you stacking fronting and back in\nSubtract if it isn't adding\nPlus who hurt you don't let back in\nPlan it out, yeah, tit for tat it\nExtra pussy get distracted\nPut that into what's worth having (boy)\nStick to the plan, stick to the plan\nStick to the plan, bitch quit playing\nStick to the, plan, to the plan\nStick to the plan, bitch quit playing\nStick to the, plan"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about living life to the fullest and achieving success, how does the artist celebrate their newfound fame by partying and enjoying the finer things in life, despite potential consequences? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do or die, nigga\nI'mma keep poppin' this Champagne\nDon't worry about shit\nFinally famous, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person ponders their spiritual journey and questions their connection to the divine, wondering if they've already experienced a profound revelation or transformation. They reflect on their own growth and potential for transcendence, as well as the depths of their internal struggles and self-discovery. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, I look up to God, I wonder if I fell from the sky\nWould I hit the ground or will I learn how to fly?\nI'm pretty sure you see it in my eyes\nSometimes I wonder if I already died\nThat shit get deep, deep, deep\nMan, I swear to God that shit just get so deep, deep, deep, deep"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is unsure about their current situation, not knowing what to make of it, and finds humor in how things have unfolded. They acknowledge the unexpected twist in their life and imply that they're ready for whatever comes next. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I am ready right now\nUh huh\nI look up I don't even know no more\nI think it's funny how it go down\nI don't even know no more, official shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling overwhelmed by their job and their relationship with a girl, and they are trying to understand the complexities of love and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm hangin' halfway off the balcony\nOverthinkin' 'cause my job is way more than a salary\nEverything around me gold like I just practiced alchemy\nI realized when it comes to girls\nThat chemistry means way more than anatomy\nShe mad at me, she been mad at me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling overwhelmed at work, the importance of chemistry in relationships, and being on the receiving end of a frustrated partner's anger. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm hangin' halfway off the balcony\nOverthinkin' 'cause my job is way more than a salary\nEverything around me gold like I just practiced alchemy\nI realized when it comes to girls\nThat chemistry means way more than anatomy\nShe mad at me, she been mad at me\nShe been mad"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a short prompt that could have been used to inspire a conversation between two friends about answering a phone call from a third person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Elder Big Sean: I think you should answer...\nMan: Yo, yo your mom callin' you\nBig Sean: Um, I'ma call her back\nMan: You sure dawg? She keep callin'\nBig Sean: Yeah for sure, for sure, bruh, I'ma call her back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou strolled into the room, and everyone noticed - the new girl in town who's known for her charm and appeal [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh! Oh!\nYou are just what the doctor ordered\nOoh, look at there!\nI heard you was a pleaser, and baby - oh shit!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is trying to protect his mother from some kind of harmful situation or person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, not my mama; man, not my mama\nMan, not my mama; quit messin with my mama"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes the intense relationship between two people who enjoy spending time together and frequently make fun of someone else's relationship with the person they are close with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I love me some of yo mama, (oh!) true that (true that)\nDon't call me daddy, only she can do that\nOk, me and yo mama be fuckin (yup)\nBoy you don't know nothin' about that\nYou seen her lookin all mad (mad) ain't it time for ya nap?\nYou wake up, I'm back (back) eating up all your snacks (hah)\nDon't ask for help with your math (stupid)\nAin't my fault, you can't add\nDon't be out here fake crying, lying (boi)\nUp in the keyhole straight spying\nOnly knock the door if you're dying\nI wish I could stay in here forever (I love it)\nYou the only reason me and your mama ain't together (lil bitch)\nShe's so much better than my old bitch\nMan, I love that old bitch, I do\nOh! This feels so nice, oh shit!\nYou might also like\nNo stress, no drama\nHer kids hatin, they know I fucked their mama"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA protective son expressing his love for his mother and warning others not to bother her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man not my mama (I love ya mama)\nMan not my mama (I love ya mama)\nMan not my mama (I love ya mama, yup)\nQuit messin with my mama\nMan not my mama (I love ya mama)\nMan not my mama (I love ya mama)\nMan not my mama (I love ya mama)\nQuit messin with my mama"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA protective son or daughter is warning someone to not mess with their mother, while simultaneously expressing their love for her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man not my mama (I love ya mama)\nMan not my mama (I love ya mama)\nMan not my mama (I love ya mama, yup)\nQuit messin with my mama\nMan not my mama (I love ya mama)\nMan not my mama (I love ya mama)\nMan not my mama (I love ya mama)\nQuit messin with my mama"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a relationship where one person is unemployed and dependent on welfare, they find themselves relying on another person for support. As they discuss their situation, they begin to engage in a raunchy and explicit conversation about their desires and fantasies. The song's lyrics should reflect this provocative and daring conversation, filled with double entendres and playful banter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got my welfare check, smokin on that crack\nHell yeah I'm unemployed, baby daddy down my back\nNow what you got for me Sean? I heard it's big and it's long\nI take my teeth out, suck it good, this where your dick belong\nY-Y-Yeeeaah, do it like dat daddy\nPump pump bump bump it in my ass-matic\nYou ain't tell me you was big-boned\n(Mom, I'm hungry) Shut your mouth, you little bastards go on\n(All this ass is for you Seany.. can I call you Seany?)\nSl-Sl-Sl-Sl-Slap me in my face with it, get a crack valve with that bass in it\nIf I got weed then I'm lacing it, eat all this ass, quit tasting it nigga\nMan not my mama, man not my mama\nMan not my mama, quit messin with my mama\nMan not my mama, man not my mama\nMan not my mama; quit messin with my mama"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou know how them streets is, that's how we ballin' (streets)\nAnd I'm about to get turnt, let's do this shit (turnt)\nMy ride got that hustle, this bitch got some ice (ride)\nI'm in that mansion, and it's all mine (mansion)\nMade it all from the game, I'm ballin' like a pro (game)\nThat groupie is my head doctor, she's the real MVP (groupie)\nMy pockets got that green, I [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: High as a motherfucker (trippy)\nFuckin' e'rybody mama...\nI got yo mama all in my line (line), bullets all in my 9 (9)\nRollie tell the time, she ain't yours, she ain't mine\nThrow a hundred every time, I think my coupe just lost its mind (mind)\nPut yo mama on that trippy shit, sippin lean, snorting lines (she high)\nOverseas like \"bonjour\", last ten years I've been on tour\nAnd I still got that old money, I touch more green than a lawnmower\nWith a ratchet bitch (bitch), you laid up (stupid ass)\nI'm on my tour bus fucking mamas getting paid up\nI take that bitch to my mansion (mansion) and a nigga can't pay her to leave (leave)\nYo mama a great head doctor (groupie), with no PhD (groupie)\nMy pockets stuffed with dough, I made it all in the streets\nI might just go to the club, and throw it all on a freak\nYo mama, ratchet ass bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where the singer is trying to convince someone to join them in a long-lasting adventure or journey, with the added emphasis on preparing themselves for the potentially challenging experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, oooooh, can you feel what I feel? OH shit!\nI hope you brought your boots and shoes, cuz motherfucker\nI'm gonna be here a while"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident individual expressing their unwillingness to give up their swagger and cool. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nYou know a nigga don't really wanna take his cool off, uh\n(Boy, do it!) I'll express this, though"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the sensual atmosphere created during a romantic encounter, using music and wine as key elements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She call me early in the morning (Early, morning)\nWhen she\u2019s all alone (When she\u2019s all alone)\nI'ma take my time (Yeah)\nDo it how we want (Uh-huh, do it how we want it)\nJust to set the mood, girl\nI brought some Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone urging others to stop and listen to their message, using the phrase \"hold up\" repeatedly to emphasize the importance of their words. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up\nHold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about appreciating the hard work and contributions of 65 individuals, incorporating catchy lyrics and a lively melody. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Whoohohohohohohoho\nWhoohohohohohohoho\nI feel like, I feel like, I feel like\n(Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that discusses the complexities and challenges of relationships, particularly the different dynamics and behaviors women may display. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I be fuckin' with these bitches like they hypo-allergenic\nWomen are from Venus, caught in love playing tennis\nSome girls are the Lebron James of playing mind games\nAnd switch their home team up every single time their mind change"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates the complexities and challenges of modern dating, particularly with the rise of social media and changing expectations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I be fuckin' with these bitches like they hypo-allergenic\nWomen are from Venus, caught in love playing tennis\nSome hoes are the Lebron James of playing mind games\nAnd switch their home team up every single time their mind change"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who returns to a past relationship but still struggles to trust due to past deceit and betrayal, while also expressing the feeling of losing something important due to the actions of the other person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All that shit you told me, I believed\nThe smile on your face the only thing I can't read\nLeft and now you back inside my life\nIt's gon' take more than that to set it right though\nCause, you so, fuckin', outta, line\nFor ever, letting, them taste what's mine\nTaste what's mine, taste what's mine\nYou so, fuckin', outta, line"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing frustration with a friend who keeps making mistakes and causing them emotional pain. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My friends say I should be over you\nGetting hurt every time I'm close to you\nI think me and you are overdue\nI think this is what we supposed to do\nCause, you so, fuckin', outta, line\nForever, letting, them taste what's mine\nTaste what's mine, taste what's mine\nYou so, fuckin', outta, line"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about a friend's potential encounter with some trouble, then transition to personal opinions about new relationships and lifestyle choices, and end with a thought-provoking question about a relevant news topic. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga, you know what's about to go down when you walk out that door\nMan, I hope these niggas not out here man, fuck\nBig Sean, boy, swerve\nI don't...with you\nOk, we see you\nNew girl, new car\nLamborghini Mercy, ok we feel it\nAyy, is this the- is this like the real thing this time with this one?\nOr is this another one of those flings?\nLike, you gonna bring her home to mom\nDoes mom know about this one?We know you're close with your mom\nWhat you say about animal cruelty?\nLike do you think they should have shot Harambe or like what?\nI mean do you think he was going to maul the kid?\nWe seen you in the furs man, don't lie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about the antics of some ladies in a laboratory, they engage in some questionable research practices, claiming the hair found in the sink didn't belong to them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ah-huh\nAh-huh\nWhoa\nThese hoes be doin' research\nI swear, she like:\n\"This piece of hair off in the sink ain't come from me first, no, no\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the complexities of a relationship, with themes of betrayal, misunderstandings, and the struggle to maintain trust and integrity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The way you stressin' got me blowin' indo outdoor\nEvery time you intro that's my cue to outro\nAnd I know all my niggas call you crazy, you just misunderstood, though\nThrough all the evil in your eyes swear I can still see the good, though\nBut you unlockin' my cell like you is a cop, how you decode\nAll my V-mails, G-mails even P.O. boxes got me P.O.\u2019d\nYou saw my emails with CeCe when you wasn't CC'd\nI'm on my way to halfway, my baby, I need you to meet me (straight up)\nYou, you talkin' 'bout I had the key to your heart\nThen I got my first European, you took that key then you keyed it\nWhat type of shit do we be in? Blowin' up TNT'n'\nHella drama, TMZ'n, bitch, I'm leavin' then she switched the shit like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a situation where someone is questioning their partner about being open and honest in their relationship, while reminiscing about a time when their partner seemed more forthcoming with their feelings and thoughts. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What you got to hide, hide, hide, hide? (uh-huh)\nLying next to me at night, night, night, night (uh-huh)\nYou text me all the time, time, time, time (whoa)\nSee, I know what you like, like I did the last time (whoa)\nDo you remember?\nDo you remember?\nDo you remember?\nWhen you had nothing to hide, hide, hide, hide?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman's suspicions grow as she catches her man hanging around too long, leading her to investigate and find evidence of his potential infidelity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Watch out, these ho's be doin' research\nI swear, she like:\n\"This piece of hair off in the sink ain't come from me first, no, no\"\nI swear (God)\nYou hang around too goddamn long, it's like you need work\nDo ya, do ya, do ya got a job, I mean, for real\nI swear (oh God)\nMan, these ho's be doin' research, doin' research\nWatch out, these girls be doin' research"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA guy questions his partner's loyalty and integrity after noticing her hanging out with famous celebrities, wearing their jewelry, and going to expensive places that he believes she can't afford. He struggles with the fact that she is being secretive and lying to him, making him doubt their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, I know you did some research\nWell shit, I did too\nI saw you wearin' Drake's chain, like you were part of his crew\nI saw you chillin' with Meek Mill up at the Summer Jam, ooo\nI hope my eyes the one that\u2019s lyin' to me girl and not you\nI know we all got a past, but there's shit that I can't pass\nSeein' you at the Soho House, I know you can't afford that tab\nWhen I run into Chris Brown and he laugh, 'cause he know\nWhat you know, what I don't, it make me feel like I don't know your ass\nNow you saying shit like\nYou might also like\nWhat you got to hide, hide, hide, hide? (uh-huh)\nLying next to me at night, night, night, night (uh-huh)\nYou text me all the time, time, time, time (whoa)\nSee, I know what you like, like I did the last time (whoa)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a time when you were completely open and honest with someone, and the feeling of freedom that came with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do you remember?\nDo you remember?\nDo you remember?\nWhen you had nothing to hide, hide, hide, hide?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song with a playful and sarcastic tone, where the singer is warning about the sneaky and observant nature of some women. These women are highly perceptive and seem to have an uncanny ability to figure out everything about a person, making them feel like they are under constant scrutiny. The song emphasizes the theme of women being smart and inquisitive, and the need for people to be cautious and mindful of their actions around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Watch out, these hoes be doin' research\nI swear, she like:\n\"This piece of hair off in the sink ain't come from me first, no, no\"\nI swear\nYou hang around too goddamn long, it's like you need work\nDo ya, do ya, do ya got a job, I mean, for real\nI swear\nMan, these ho's be doin' research, doin' research\nWatch out, these girls be doin' research"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe emotional turmoil of deciding whether to hold onto a potentially bad relationship or to leave it behind, questioning the impact of holding on or letting go. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, what happens when it's too good to throw away?\nYou either let it go bad or go away\n(I need to pray)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the desire to take time for oneself, emphasizing the importance of enjoying the present moment and not rushing through life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Take my time (Part two), take my time, I'ma take my time\nNa-na-na-na-na-na-na (Look)\nNa-na-na-na-na-na-na (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer has recently ended a relationship and is now realizing they need to focus on themselves before jumping into another one. They contemplate whether the problem lies in themselves or the relationship, and suggest that they should use this newfound single life to invest in themselves rather than getting involved in another romance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm single again (Single again)\nTold her we'll be better off friends (Uh)\nBaby, I should just focus on me (On me)\nAnd slow down, don't rush romance\nI'm single again (Single again)\nTold 'em that we better off friends (Off friends)\nBlaming you is just so easy (Woah)\nBut maybe the problem's me\nI'm single again (Single again)\nGuess that's just the way it's gon' be (Gon' be)\nMaybe I should spend this time on me (On me)\nMaybe I should spend this cash on me (On me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite societal pressures and expectations, the singer chooses to move at their own pace, emphasizing the importance of self-pacing and enjoying life without the need for constant rushing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Take my time, take my time, I'ma take my time\nTake my time, I'ma take my time, yeah\nEven if I'm late, I'ma take my time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the artist's desire to enjoy life at their own pace and not be rushed by external pressures or expectations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Take my time, take my time, I'ma take my time, yeah\nTake my time, I'ma take my time, yeah\nEven if I'm late, I'ma take my time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nKeep pushing forward and focus on making money while enjoying life and the finer things. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nStay on this grind\n(Oh, oh, ayy)\n(Dolla $ign)\n(Oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalking about the experiences of being young and single, finding love, and navigating relationships while growing up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay I know what it feel like to be young and single\nYou know the life when your pockets got a bunch of singles\nYou know taking double shots, saying fuck a single\nYou know, hardly getting sleep but it' the fuckin' dream though\nLook, I know what it feel like to think you found the one\nTold mom that so many times that I'm sounding dumb\nCause she started to mix Ashley up with Tanesha\nAnd saying \"Hi Britney\" when I'm on the phone with Lisa\nFuck it, I got some new hoes, I mean some xxx girls\nPussy get wet as an s-curl\nThen I started thinkin' 'bout my ex-ex-ex girl\nAnd how it was the worst times but she was the best girl\nYou know, good girl, bad time, right place, wrong mind\nGot my mind right, hit her back, brrr, the wrong line\n(The number you dialed has been disconnected)\nMan, but before I started feeling bad\nMy nigga text me like, \"I got some hoes, hit me back,\" fuck it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about feeling uncertain in a relationship, but ultimately finding comfort in the presence of your significant other. The lyrics convey the challenges and joys of navigating life alongside your partner, and emphasize the importance of having them by your side. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh I could\nLet you down\nI don't know why\nYou keep my mind\nRacing again\nYou kiss my lips\nWhen you trip\nI'll take you anywhere\nI'll take you\nYou might also like\nYeah, let's get ahead, yup\nWe get ahead, that's right\nI know it ain't right if she ain't by my side\nIn this crazy kinda world\nI'm glad I got my girl\nYeah, let's get ahead, yup\nWe get ahead, that's right\nI know it ain't right if she ain't by my side\nIn this crazy kinda world\nI'm glad I got my girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the complexities and joys of being in a committed relationship, incorporating lighthearted moments and playful banter, as well as the challenges and struggles that come with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You be the momma, you be the daddy\nBaby, we could play house, I'll change your addy\nOr even change my palate and fuck with salad\nPut me in the picture, let's change your avi, oh, oh, oh\nCan't even stunt I was sprung from the jump\nNever got head while flaming up the blunt\nYou were my first, I'm just saying\nMore folks should try it, it's crazy\nFocus, selfish moments, on road, I don't have my share\nFlying out of town like baby don't mind my player\nSleepy arguments via texts while I buy my beer\nAnd the air so tired I forget to recline my chair\nPicture you in my head, a souvenir by my legs\nSome scuba gear for the bed, we do it 'cause Simon says\nAin't a single living thing that likes living single\nWe good over here, that's all that we know\nYeah, oh I could\nLet you down\nI don't know why\nYou keep my mind\nRacing again\nYou kiss my lips\nWhen you trip\nI'll take you anywhere\nI'll take you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist questions the authenticity and intentions of people in their social circle, wondering about the true motives behind their actions and ambitions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nThis is that-\nUh huh, where the money?\nUh huh, what, what"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about celebrating with your close friends, using champagne as a symbol of success and satisfaction, and emphasizing the loyalty and camaraderie among the group. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My whole squad in this bitch\nAnd they gon' stay there the whole night\nI mix that shit with champagne\nBeen waitin' on that shit my whole life\nForever me and my dawgs\nYeah, nigga, you know right\nYeah, yeah, you know right\nYeah, yeah, you know right\nMy whole squad in this bitch\nAnd they gon' stay there the whole night\nI mix that shit with champagne\nBeen waitin' on that shit my whole life\nForever me and my dawgs\nYeah, nigga, you know right\nYeah, yeah, you know right\nYeah, yeah, you know right"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song celebrating loyalty among friends, with references to partying, champagne, and indulging in life's pleasures together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My whole squad in this bitch\nAnd they gon' stay there the whole night\nI mix that shit with champagne\nBeen waitin' on that shit my whole life\nForever me and my dawgs\nYeah, nigga, you know right\nYeah, yeah, you know right\nYeah, yeah, you know\nAnd they always stay down, down, down, down\nDown, down, down, down, down, down\nThis for my dawgs, for my dawgs, man, that always stay\nDown, down, down, down, down, down, down\nWeed, money, liquor\nI'mma drown, drown, drown, drown, drown, drown, drown"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about loyalty and friendship, with themes of staying down, partying, and enjoying life through the use of intoxicants. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And they always stay down, down, down, down\nDown, down, down, down, down, down\nThis for my dawgs, for my dawgs, man, that always stay\nDown, down, down, down, down, down, down\nWeed, money, liquor\nI'mma drown, drown, drown, drown, drown, drown, drown"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming personal struggles and achieving success while honoring the support and sacrifices of loved ones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do or die\nLook, all I wanna do is make the city proud, yeah\nWishing all the OGs could see me now, now, yeah\nAnd when you feel something you can't see\nBut you know it's meant to be\nYou gon' realize that this is bigger than me yeah\nBigger than me, bigger than me\nWhen the whole family depend on you to eat\nAnd at night you can't sleep\nYou gon' realize that this is bigger than me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expressing their feelings after achieving their dreams of owning a luxury car and a flashy watch, only to realize that their pursuit of material possessions was not as fulfilling as they thought it would be. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Used to want that foreign\nGot that foreign, now it's boring\nStarted touring\nSwear to God that's when I realized this shit was bigger than me\nFlex on niggas with a Rollie\nGot that Rollie with the shine\nBut lost my time\nThat's when I realized this shit was bigger than me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on their personal growth and ambitions over the years, recognizing the significance of their journey and the impact they could make on their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I seen people in the same place 10 years later\nMan that shit pathetic\nGod talking to me telepathic like it only happen if you let it\nI can't spend my whole life looking at the same ceiling fan\nWhen I feel like I ain't got no ceilings man\nIf I ain't special why I feel it then?\nI gotta get on the road\nI gotta be the one chose\nI gotta come back and tell the greatest story they never told\nThis must be the feeling that you get when you know you close\nAnd you know it's a way in even when the doors are closed\nAnd realize this shit is bigger than me yeah\nBigger than me\nWhen the whole town on their feet\nAnd they all just waiting on you to speak\nThat's when you realize that this is bigger than me\nAll I wanna do is make the city proud, yeah\nWishing all the OGs could see me now, now, yeah\nOhhh ya ya yeah\nOhhh ya ya yeah\nOhhh ya ya yeah\nOhhh ya ya ya ya ya ya ya\nOhhh ya ya ya ya ya ya ya\nOhhh ya ya ya ya ya ya ya"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper's newfound success and the support of their significant other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You gon' have to kill me for me to stop gettin' it, feel me?\nStraight up\nGod!\nFinally famous, nigga\nPaper chasers, G.O.O.D\nMy girl the baddest, too, G.O.O.D\nI'ma just keep countin'\nI look up\nOkay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident, successful individual navigates their life with ease, boasts about their accomplishments, and enjoys the finer things in life, including a luxury hotel stay and intimate encounters with a woman who claims to be from a mysterious place. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I always got a grip, I never slip, I never panic\nGot my Rolex set Pacific, while I fly through the Atlantic\nAnd just like a know-it-all, I always got the upper hand\nAnd if I listen to you bitches I would still be on the campus\nBut instead I'm in The Standard, with a girl who got some standards\nGettin' head in the Jacuzzi and she claim she from Los Angeles\nBut she ain't come up for air one time, I swear she from Atlantis"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend asked the narrator how they acquired so much success and fame, particularly with a large number of people in their city wanting to spend time with them. The friend also mentions that the narrator lost a close friend and family member, while another important person passed away. The narrator is reminded of Kanye West's blueprint for success, and is given the motivation to accumulate wealth and continue their musical journey. They discuss the importance of focusing on the bigger picture, and appreciate the fans who enjoy their music, especially the mixtapes. The narrator is urged to keep up the good work and not worry [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My homie talked to me like \"Man why the hell you look the way you lookin'?\nHow you feel the way you feel\nWhen you got every architect in town\nMan, tryna sit and build\nYou got every girl that's in Detroit that's hot tryna come chill\nCause I just lost my nigga Doe B and a fuckin' Uncle Phil\nNigga, Ye layed the Blueprint\nSo I need hundred dollar bills, new print\nHangin' from my family tree, I'm a nuisance, millionaire\nFuck your two cents, you ain't do shit\nI'm a player, baby, I be wearin' zoo print\nLightin' struck like Zeus sent\nSometimes, to see the bigger picture, man you gotta zoom in\nSean cold, bitch where you been?\nMotherfucka, I've been great\nThis for the fans that say they love the album but they fuckin' love the mixtapes\nFor y'all, man I do whatever it takes\nDon't worry"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about an individual rising to prominence as a street legend, using their skills and connections to assert their power and influence while facing adversity and challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck rap, I'm a street legend, block love me with a deep\u2005reverence\nI\u2005was birthed in\u2005a C-section\nHella cops and police presence\nWe\u2005got opps so we keep weapons, we on y'all block while y'all eat breakfast\nA lot of shots, we broke street records\nWatch how you talk, I got reflexes, watchin' your cheap necklace\nThen we slide out the East exit\nBut every time we get to fuckin' niggas up, TMZ catch it\nY'all still learnin' street lessons?\nFrom the mastermind, first you master grind, then your team catch it\nThis time it\u2019s for the money, I don't need credit\nAnd I'm the don 'cause the streets said it, look"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where rap music dominates, a street legend emerges, claiming to be a don due to the streets' recognition and love for them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck rap, I'm a street legend\nAnd I'm the don 'cause the streets said it\nBlock love me with a deep reverence (Yeah, woah)\nAnd I'm the don 'cause the streets said it (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen life constantly throws wins and losses, how does one find peace and accept the inevitable balance between victories and failures? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You win some and lose some, I heard that my whole life\nI heard that my whole life, but that doesn't make it right\n(Okay, you got ahead tonight)\nMan, that doesn't make it right\nMan, that doesn't make it right\nHow do you sleep at night?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on life's experiences and questioning the fairness of others' success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You win some and lose some, I heard that my whole life\nI heard that my whole life, but that doesn't make it right\n(Okay, you got ahead tonight)\nMan, that doesn't make it right\nMan, that doesn't make it right\nHow do you sleep at night?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe inconsistency and injustice in the world, where people seem to win and lose without a clear reason or understanding. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You win some and lose some, I heard that my whole life\nI heard that my whole life, but that doesn't make it right\n(Okay, you got ahead tonight)\nMan, that doesn't make it right\nMan, that doesn't make it right\nHow do you sleep at night?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics speak about the distinction between the mind and the heart, emphasizing the importance of speaking from the heart, and how people can sense when someone is being genuine or insincere. They also touch on the idea that life is an emotional journey and that people can feel authenticity in others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See, the mind is a fucking trickster\nIt can fuck you 'round, but your heart will never lie to you\nAnd that\u2019s why people love you, Sean\nBecause you talk to them from the heart\n(Thanks, dad)\nThat\u2019s why you're magical, Sean\nIt\u2019s no mistake that you\u2019re where you are right now\nYou speaking that from your brain, but they hear you from your heart\nBecause people can see your bullshit\nAnd I know I\u2019m talking a lot of shit\n(No, you\u2019re not)\nBut I want you to hear that\nBecause I\u2019m a great motherfucker, man\nAnd I\u2019m very modest\nYou know, I am\nAnd I know a lot of shit\nThey know when you bullshit\nThey don\u2019t even intellectualize it\nThey feel it\nLife is a feeling process"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou spent your entire life trying to adapt and navigate life's challenges, not seeking sympathy from others. You've always been searching for that light at the end of the tunnel, but have recently realized it's within you. You've been working on sharing that inner light with the world. Despite being from a city where people often stay outside and are not welcoming to outsiders, you're fortunate to have the support of your city behind you. You've experienced life in your hometown and have had experiences that made you the person you are today. As your city gains more recognition, you're determined [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, I spent my whole life tryna improvise\nI'm not saying that shit for you to sympathize\nSpent my whole life tryna find the light that's at the end of the tunnel\nI should have realized it was inside\nSo lately I been trying to get what's inside outside\nSo many people wanna see my insides outside\nI'm from that city four hours east of Southside\nWhere everyone outside, but don't fuck with no outsiders\nGoing up, with the ones I hold it down with\nWhole city got my back on some photobomb shit\nWhole city blowing up on some old Saddam shit\nBefore this, I was the one hoes tried to go to prom with"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the struggles of urban life, the sacrifices made, and the resilience in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know, take the fame, take the crib, take our cars\nNow we gotta take the train, hood niggas takin' chains\nSlavemaster take our names, 5-0 take the shot\nAnd young souls take the blame, man but they can't take away\nThe light"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that conveys resilience and determination in the face of adversity and challenges, using metaphors of light and brightness to symbolize success and personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No matter how much they gon' shade you\nNo, man they can't fuck with the light\nThey can't stop the shine\nThey can't fuck with the light\nHell nah, the boy's that bright\nEven if you take away my life, you can't take the light\nNo matter how much they gon' shade you\nYou might also like\nGot the whole city on fire\nBoy, this the flow that got Steph Curry inspired\nThis the flow that got Lebron James finna rewire\nThis the flow that got my whole family finna retire\nFlows on flows, I might drown in this bitch\nYe found a pro, I guess I'm profound in this bitch\nMy dad from Louisiana, man the smallest town\nWhere if they know you're brown, they might hold you down and even hose you down, man\nSince I'm his son, I feel like I gotta stunt hard\nI took the hand that they gave me and played the Donald Trump card\nAnd realized counting money never feel as good as counting blessings\nAnd a loaded mind is more dangerous than a loaded weapon"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe struggles and challenges faced by people in urban environments, where they are constantly subjected to oppression and loss, but still find a sense of hope and light within themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So when they take the fame, take the crib, take our cars\nNow we gotta take the train, and hood niggas takin' chains\nSlavemaster take our names, 5-0 take the shot\nAnd young souls take the blame, man but they can't take away\nThe light"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that empowers individuals to overcome negativity and stay true to themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No matter how much they gon' shade you\nNo, man they can't fuck with the light\nThey can't stop the shine\nNo, man they can't fuck with the light\nHell nah, the boy's that bright\nEven if you take away my life, you can't take the light\nNo matter how much they gon' shade you\nDon't let them take away your soul\nNo, no (No, no)\nDon't let them take away what makes you whole"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a lyric about someone who has a wild, unconventional upbringing that led them to be unique and independent. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh\nYeah, uh, that's right (Yeah)\n(Yeah) Uh, yeah, yeah, uh-huh\nI was raised by the wolves (I\u2005was\u2005raised by\u2014)\nI was\u2005raised by the wolves (I was\u2005raised by\u2014)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who grew up in a wild, dangerous environment and had to survive on their own, facing risks and challenges every day. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was raised by the wolves, ate 'til they full (I was raised by\u2014)\nRun through the night, playin' with your life (I was raised by\u2014)\nGo against the pack, that's risking your life (I was raised by\u2014)\nBetter play it right, yeah, you better play it right (Woah, woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming struggles and remaining loyal to friends despite setbacks and difficult circumstances, with references to being raised by wolves and having a strong resilience to face challenges in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was raised by the wolves (Wolves), paid all my dues (Dues)\nAlways in the game and never played by the rules (Rules)\nTried to make me leave (Leave), fell down to my knees (Knees)\nPicked myself up and turned my back to the breeze, oh-ohh\nSpent a milli' on a Mille, mama look at me (Ooh)\nWith all these diamond chokers, man, it's gettin' hard to breathe\nThought that you were family, cut some branches off my tree (Wow)\nBut if you in my circle, know I'll always be around ('Round)\nDon't let me down (Down)\nYou said you'd die for me, well, there's the ground\nIce on my wrist, ice in my veins\nBut it's a cold, cold world, and you can be predator, you can be prey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine if someone was raised by wolves, navigating their life while always being cautious, and being part of a pack. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was raised by the wolves, ate 'til they full (Ate 'til they full)\nRun through the night, playin' with your life\nGo against the pack, that's risking your life (Risking your life)\nBetter play it right, better play it right\n'Cause I was raised by the wolves (By the wolves), ate 'til they full ('Til they full)\nRun through the night (Through the night), playin' with your life (With your life)\nGo against the pack, that's risking your life (Risking your life)\nBetter play it right, yeah, you better play it right\nI was raised by the wolves (I was raised by\u2014)\nI was raised by the wolves (I was raised by\u2014)\nI was raised by the wolves, ate 'til they full (I was raised by\u2014)\nRun through the night, playin' with your life (I was raised by\u2014)\nGo against the pack, that's risking your life (I was raised\u2014)\nBetter play it right, yeah, you better play it right (Woo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a conversation between someone who is struggling and feeling desperate, and their loved one who is trying to encourage them to focus on the positive aspects of their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me what you know about dreams, what you know about having faith\nIn something you can't see, tell me how much do you believe\nWhat you know about feeling something, that you can't even touch\nWhat you know bout smelling something, that you can't even breathe\nBut when the world drives you out, and your gas tank is on E\nAll the faith that you had, just ain't all the faith that you need\nAll the faith that I have, just ain't all the faith that I need\nI'm sorry\nI know you're not my child talking like that. Focus on shifting this negative energy, into something positive. And the easiest way to do that, is to be grateful for all the things that you do have, for your health, for your family, your friends, all the people that care about you. You've got food to eat, you've got a place to stay. Ugh you know, let's feel good, let's get happy, boi! haha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person returns to their hometown and notices the skyscrapers, reminiscing about their past experiences and acknowledging the growth and progress of their city. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sean, it's good to be home, isn't it?\nI see the skyscrapers in the back, this shit is official"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and assertive individual is returning after a period of absence, expressing their dominance and readiness to make a strong impact, particularly when it comes to collecting belongings from the TSA. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, I'm back and it's up, PSA (Woah, woah)\nI'm too fleek to take off all\u2005my\u2005shit at TSA\u2005(Fleek)\nI know we met today, but\u2005I'ma need that shit today (Straight up)\nMight go extra, extra, just so I could see they face (Hit-Boy, straight up, damn)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement and challenges of playing a game of tic-tac-toe, winning multiple times in a row, and how this affects their ability to hold their baggage at the airport, with a reference to the country Lithuania. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Keep X's and O's and interchange, yeah (Ooh)\nHit three in a row, that's just a game\nBig rings in a row, all down my fingers (Ooh)\nI can't even hold my baggage claim\nTryna snatch you home, my Lithuania (Oh-oh, oh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about playing games, particularly a game that involves matching symbols like X's and O's, and how it can be a fun and addictive experience. The player is trying to win and achieve a high score, while also making references to the game's physical aspect of placing pieces on the board, as well as the idea of getting \"snatched home\" and the concept of Lithuania possibly symbolizing a place or state of mind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Keep X's and O's and interchange, yeah (Ooh)\nHit three in a row, that's just a game\nBig rings in a row, all down my fingers (Ooh)\nI can't even hold my baggage claim\nTryna snatch you home (Yeah), my Lithuania (Sign, oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh, psycho, woah, woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person boasting about their sexual prowess, describing their actions in an exaggerated and playful manner, including mention of \"venery\" (associated with love and sexual activity), \"veting\" (evaluating or approving), and \"fetish\" (a strong liking for something, often unrealistic or bizarre). [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I had to reset it, my credit on venery and go 'head and vet it (Vet it)\nI'm pullin' her hair, talkin' shit in her ear, yeah, I got a lil' fetish (Fetish)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite the passage of time, it's never too late to pursue what truly matters in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Right now, right now, right now\nI know it's been a long, long\nIt's been a long, long time\nA long time, I know it's been a long, long time\nBut it's never, never been too late\nIt's never, never been too late\nIt's never, never been too late\nIt's never ever been too late\nRight now, right now\nI know it's been a long\nI know it's been a long, long time\nJust know that it's never, never been to late\nIt's never, never been too late\nIt's never ever been too late\nIt's never ever been too late\nDo what you wanna do (I know it's been a long, long time)\nFuck everything else"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a lyric that references the popular dance move \"Hammer time\" and encourages the listener to go wild and dance without inhibition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass\nAss, ass, ass, ass, ass\nAss, ass, ass, ass, ass\nAss, ass, ass, ass, ass\nAss, ass\nStop, now make that motherfucker Hammer time like\nGo stupid, go stupid, go stupid\nDo it boi, do it boi, boi, boi\nDrop it, drop it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that empowers women, showcases confidence, and emphasizes the importance of feeling beautiful and embracing your unique qualities, using playful language and humor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay stop, drop it, drop it\nYou got everybody in here, oh my goshing\nBad bitches I'm your dada, white girls go Gaga\nWhen the sticks out they bust it open like ya ya's a Pinata\nBitch look down, tell me what's up\nGirl you talk too much, shut up\nI got that mad dick, you know it always nut up\nAnd it got an attitude, no wonder why it's stuck up\nPop it then backflip, yo gymnastics got me ecstatic\nYour whole crew look like a pageant\nI'm dropping cash tips and some taxes\nGirl you got me about to pass out\nI'm wondering if cupid gave you ass shots\n'Cause I'm in love with that ass\nAss, ass, ass, ass, ass\nAss, ass, ass, ass, ass\nAss, ass, ass, ass, ass\nAss, ass, ass, ass, ass\nAss, ass\nStop, now make that motherfucker Hammer time like\nGo stupid, go stupid, go stupid\nDo it boi, do it boi, boi, boi"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics that encourage and celebrate the diverse beauty of women, encouraging them to be confident in their bodies and dance without inhibition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Whoa, white girls, black girls, tall girls, fat girls\nShake that ass shake that ass, shake that ass\nShake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass\nShort girls, small girls, skinny girls, all girls\nShake that ass shake that ass, shake that ass\nShake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass\nAnd I want all of that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy, repetitive phrase that represents a confident and forceful presence, using the theme of 'going stupid' and referencing a popular dance move (Hammer time) from the past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass\nAss, ass, ass, ass, ass\nAss, ass, ass, ass, ass\nAss, ass, ass, ass, ass\nAss, ass\nStop, now make that motherfucker Hammer time like\nGo stupid, go stupid, go stupid\nDo it boi, do it boi, boi, boi\nGo stupid"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou've just won the lottery and are feeling on top of the world, so you start rapping about your newfound fortune and your sudden rise to fame. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma be paid forever\nI look up, Finally Famous, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling constantly overwhelmed with work and having recurring nightmares about losing everything. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I woke up working like I'm Mexican\nThat mean I work from 10 to 10\nThen 10 to 10, then 10 again\nNightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator reflects on the consequences of his lifestyle choices, including indulging in unhealthy food, dealing with stress, and evading dangers. He expresses his determination to handle his personal issues and maintain focus on the present, while also mentioning the importance of music and his impact on the city. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All this bread can\u2019t be too good for my cholesterol\nDon\u2019t come round talking loudly, fucking up my repertoire, dawg\nI can\u2019t lie bruh, lately I\u2019ve been stressing heavily\nI'm sipping, popping, smoking on whatever take the pressure off\nYou bitch you, FF Imperial\n'Til my burial, dodging every bullet and venereal\nAnti-fuckboy material, 'til I\u2019m dead, I\u2019m living proof\nIf you focus on what\u2019s in front of ya and not what\u2019s in the peripheral\nIt\u2019s gone, word? Boy I seen drama on drama\nDrama on drama, over comma on comma\nI\u2019m bringing home dead prez, my house done feel like it's haunted\nI put the city on my back, right along with my garments\nWent to sleep, snoring"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA hardworking individual is trying to make ends meet in a challenging environment, drawing inspiration from different cultures, while also reflecting on their life and future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I woke up working like I'm Mexican\nThat mean I work from 10 to 10\nThen 10 to 10, then 10 again\nNightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline\nYou might also like\nI got three jobs like I'm Jamaican though\nI need three wives like I was Haitian though\nOne cook, one clean, the other PMS\u2019ing\nNo hablo ingl\u00e9s if police ask questions\nWe don\u2019t know what that mean, nigga\nThey say Detroit going through the Great Depression\nStill it\u2019s been depressed so long, I can\u2019t even tell depression here\nMy homeboy still gon\u2019 pull up on them rims big as a Ferris wheel\nSo many rides up on the curb, my lil cuz thought the fair was here\nLike oh, I'm primo, top spot redeemed ho\nFor who? My team\nAnd we might take a trip to Jamaica, Montego\nPussy and flamingos\nGot me thinking fuck I need to sleep for? Huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA hardworking individual who feels trapped in a seemingly endless cycle of labor, facing nightmares that threaten to take away everything they've worked for, resulting in a boost of adrenaline. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I woke up working like I'm Mexican\nThat mean I work from 10 to 10\nThen 10 to 10, then 10 again\nNightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that empowers individuality, embraces confidence, and showcases a nonchalant attitude towards haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I do it, I do it\nI do it, yeah, like that, boy\nBoy (B-I-G Sean Don, nigga)\nNigga, fuck yo' time, nigga\nI do it, boi"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person expressing dominance and control over the world, demonstrating a sense of possession and authority in a confident and defiant manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I feel like the world mine\nJust bow down, the world mine\nI'ma let you live, the world mine\nThis world mine, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their claim of ownership and dominance over the world, asserting their power and influence while allowing others to live in it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I feel like the world mine\nJust bow down, the world mine\nI'ma let you live, the world mine\nThis world mine, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about prioritizing success, loyalty, and companionship, with a focus on the relationships formed throughout life, and the importance of standing by those who have supported you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: G.O.O.D.!\nAfter God, after my family, I ain't gon' front\nAin't nothing more important than this success\nThan getting it, yeah\nWhere my real niggas that's gon' ride for me?\n(Free OCB, Paperchaser)\nWhere my fine freaks that's gon' ride me?\n(Doughboyz Cashout, whattup doe?)\nWhere my real niggas that's gon' ride for me? (Yup)\nWhere my fine freaks that's gon' ride me?\n(I'mma tell you like a rich nigga told me, Finally Famous nigga)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that praises and highlights the significance of money in the modern world, while also incorporating elements of religious fervor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ain't nothing more important than the mula\nAin't nothing more important than the mula\nHallelujah, hallelujah\nPraise God, hallelujah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song aims to showcase the loyalty and support of a close group of friends, while also highlighting the excitement of a potential romantic interest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where my real niggas that's gon' ride for me?\nWhere my fine freaks that's gon' ride me?\nWhere my real niggas that's gon' ride for me?\nWhere my fine freaks, fine freaks, fine freaks?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming a difficult challenge or obstacle [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it\nI look up, I say I think it's time to kill it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the changes in life and the importance of loyalty and dedication to one's friends and goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I seen cars (switch up)\nSeen Hoes (switch up)\nSeen Money all switch up\nWhen the days get dimmer\nWho gone leave you there and who gon leave with ya\nThis is for the ones that's always riding with ya ain't switched\nI ain't switch up naw naw I ain't switched up\nSame me naw naw I ain't\nSwitch up\nSame team naw naw I ain't switched up\nI think it's time to kill it\nYou might also like\nKill it, kill it, kill it, kill it\nKill it, kill it, kill it, kill it\nKill it, kill it, kill it, kill it\nI said I think its time to kill it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and wealthy individual talks about their lavish lifestyle and their exclusive social circle, while also expressing loyalty and protection for their close-knit group. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bought a Cadillac, now I\u2019m Cadillac Com\nShe ride alright, when I'm riding right, Put Cadillac on that lawn\nMight even let her meet Ye, might even let her meet Sean\nMight even let her meet Push, she never meet my Mom\nChi Town is my town, I ride around like I'm lying down\nSouthside my eyes down, I'm the shit y'all fly around(Oww)\nI\u2019m in my mode today, sayin what the fuck I\u2019m \u2018posed to say\nMoving making money, got them trashbags back\nSmoke Chibahs with leaders, Pussy sweet and I'll eat her\nGot strippers and divas, plus some cougars and cheetahs\nOh you with GOOD, put me on like Bonita\nI said ease up, ease up, ease up\nAin\u2019t nobody fucking with my clique"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist, overwhelmed by a situation or distraction, is urging themselves or others to put an end to it, signifying the need for a change or resolution. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it\nKill it, kill it, kill it, kill it\nKill it, kill it, kill it, kill it\nI said I think its time to kill it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA loyal friend expressing their commitment to the people they call \"family\" and emphasizing their unwavering support for their original group of friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rollin' with the same team I ain't switched shit\nRollin' with the same team I ain't switched shit\nI'm with the same OGs\nThe same old team,and you know my team\nAin't switched"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a lyric about a person wanting to have the most confident and attractive person in the world as their companion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hands up in the air\nI just want the, I just want the baddest bitch in the world\nRight here on my lap, huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about living life to the fullest, enjoying every moment, and making the most of opportunities, as if they could be the last. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last\nI'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last\nI'ma, I'ma hit this ass up like it's my last (Boi)\nI swear I'ma, swear (Boi) I'ma do it like I (Do it)\nLike I never had it at a-a-a-all (Oh)\nA-A-A-All (Oh)\nLike I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all (Boi)\nLike I never had it all, a-a-a-all (Boi, hey, hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about seizing the moment and enjoying life to the fullest, making the most out of each opportunity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last (Yeah)\nI'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last (Oh)\nI'ma, I'ma hit this ass up like it's my last (Do it)\nI swear I'ma, swear I'ma do it like I (Oh-woah, oh, do it)\nLike I never had it at a-a-a-all (Oh-oh)\nA-A-A-All\nLike I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all (Oh)\nLike I never had it at all, a-a-a-all (Oh-woah, oh-woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who enjoys living life to the fullest and spending money on luxuries with friends, emphasizing the importance of doing things big and not settling for less. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Big ass bottles, big ice buckets\nI work too hard to be ballin' on a budget\nMe and my people do it big out in public\n'Cause if you don't do it big, bitch, you ain't doin' nothin' (Haha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about seizing the moment and making the most of a night out, with the narrator expressing their desire to fully enjoy every experience as if it was their last. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last\nI'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last\nI'ma, I'ma hit this ass up like it's my last (Boi)\nI swear I'ma, swear (Boi) I'ma do it like I (Do it)\nLike I never had it at a-a-a-all (Yeah)\nA-A-A-All (Oh, no, D-Town)\nLike I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all (At all, do it)\nA-A-A-All (Oh!)\nA-A-A-All\nA-A-A-All\nLike I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all (Yeah)\nLike I never had it at all, a-a-a-all"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDreaming of a life filled with wealth, luxury, and power [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wishing I could wrap my whole life up in 24 karats of gold\nLately, I've been dreaming 'bout diamonds and pearls\nYup, diamonds and pearls\nAnd enough money I could rule the world\nIf I ruled the world, yeah, if I ruled the world\nIf I ruled the world man, it got me thinking man if I ruled the world\nIf I ruled the world, if I ruled the world\nI could rule the world man, if I ruled the world"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a relationship where trust has been broken and both partners struggle with their feelings, the song addresses the constant battles of forgiveness and understanding, as well as the desire to maintain a connection despite the negativity surrounding it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know your tears more than you cause I see them so much\nThat's what happens when you're here with no trust\nOkay, I lied, cheated, you cried\nYou done worse shit and I'm still here right\nAnd motherfuck your friends, all them hoes hating\nIf you're not down then what's your location\nI called and checked in every night and that was not probation\nThey gave they two cents and we ain't ask for no donation\nMan you on some other other shit\nJust found out about my other other bitch\nWent from I love you to you don't know who you fucking with\nFresh off a vaca' and already need another trip\nShe said I had enough tries\nOh, and I'm the reason that she doesn't trust guys\nWhat's the perfect girl if it's not the perfect time\nIf you wanna leave fine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conflicted person expressing their feelings of frustration and desire to leave their lover, but being unable to resist them even after saying it's over. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just don't tell me you love me\nYou're gonna make it too hard for me\nI wish you were ugly\nIt wouldn't be so hard to leave\nCause baby I hate to love you\nI can't make up my mind\nCause right when I tell you it's over\nBy the end of the night I be right back in bed with you\nI be right back in bed with you\nSo don't tell me you love me\nSo don't tell me you love me\nWhatever you do whatever you do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person expressing gratitude for their challenges, which they believe have ultimately led to growth and success. They believe that their prayers have been answered, and they now feel a sense of inner power and accomplishment, as if they were wearing a \"Sunday morning jetpack. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thanking God for all my setbacks\n'Cause He the reason I'm able to get back\nThis feel like my Sunday morning jetpack\nFeel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back, woah\nYeah\nFeel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back\nThis feel like my Sunday morning jetpack\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is expressing gratitude for their past challenges, as they believe these setbacks are the reason they have been able to bounce back and persevere. The lyrics evoke a sense of spiritual awakening on a Sunday morning, likening it to a jetpack for empowering one's faith and feeling blessed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thanking God for all my setbacks\n'Cause He the reason I'm able to get back\nThis feel like my Sunday morning jetpack\nFeel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back, woah\nFeel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back\nThis feel like my Sunday morning jetpack\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the protagonist is receiving a series of important phone calls, including a call from their mother and a call from a girl, while their phone continues to ring. The protagonist is urged to answer the phone and make the necessary calls. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: ELDER SEAN: You gonna let it ring forever? Answer that!\nMAN: Yo, she keep calling. Yo, and your dad left you a voicemail, and your girl keep calling\nSEAN: Ah fuck... I got to call her back. Ayy, yeah, pass it to me, real quick. Hello? Hey Ma"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman is at the club, wondering if another woman is there to find love or attention, while noting that the crowd is paying close attention to her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough?\nAre you here lookin' for love? Ooh, ooh\nGot the club goin' crazy\nAll these bitches, but my eyes on you\nIs you somebody's baby?\nIf you ain't, girl, what we gon' do?\nIf your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh)\nGive it all up for you right now\nWe got the club goin' crazy\nAll eyes, all eyes on you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric about two people who are the coolest and most unique in their own ways, using catchy, repetitive phrases. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She was the baddest, he was the realest (Ooh, ooh)\nWe was the fliest, we was the illest (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nI was the realest, I was the baddest (Ooh, oh, ooh)\nWe was the fliest, up in the buildin' (Ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasting about their success, legal activities, and the loyalty of their friends while also warning others about the consequences of messing with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Back home, smokin' legal (Legal)\nI got more slaps than The Beatles (Beatles)\nForeign shit runnin' on diesel, dawg\nPlayin' with my name, that shit is lethal, dawg (Who you say you was?)\nDon Corleone\nTrust me, at the top it isn't lonely (Strapped)\nEverybody actin' like they know me, dawg\nDon't just say you're down, you gotta show me (What you gotta do?)\nBring the clip back empty (It's empty)\nYou asked to see the boss, so they sent me, dawg (Sent me, dawg)\nI just broke her off with a 10-piece, dawg (10-piece, dawg)\nThat ain't nothin', I'm just bein' friendly, dawg"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a small group of people who are trying to enjoy themselves in the mall without getting involved in drama or trouble, while one of them uses a fake name to make a purchase. The lyrics also mention that even when faced with adversity or people they need to avoid, they will continue to pursue their goals and make bold moves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's just a lil' 10-piece for her\nJust to blow it in the mall, doesn't mean that we're involved\nI just... what? I just... uh, put a Richard on the card\nI ain't grow up playin' ball, but I'll show you how the fuck you gotta do it\nIf you really wanna ball 'til you fall\nWhen your back against the wall\nAnd a bunch of niggas need you to go away\nStill goin' bad on 'em anyway\nSaw you last night, but did it broad day\nYou might also like\nYeah, lot of Murakami in the hallway (What?)\nGot a sticky and I keep it at my dawg's place\nGirl, I left your love at Magic, now it's all shade\nStill goin' bad on you anyway"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat's the deal with people going to jail, coming back, and it's still cool? How can someone have thousands of followers on social media, but not have money in real life? And why do people still think it's okay to act like they're putting in effort when they're not? This world is getting stranger and more unnerving. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just wanna know how niggas going to jail\nTelling on niggas, coming back home and it still being cool\nI just wanna know how a nigga on Instagram and Twitter with fifty thousand followers\nAin\u2019t got no money in real life, but still popping, I just wanna know\nI wanna know, if a nigga ain\u2019t really putting it in, but acting like he putting it in\nNiggas still letting it fly like it\u2019s cool, I really wanna know man\nThis shit getting different out here it\u2019s getting spooky"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about how money can change a person's reputation and the consequences of getting involved in a love triangle with someone who has money. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money make a fake ass nigga look real again (For real)\nMoney make a sucker that told look trill again (For real)\nSays a lot about all the people that's feeling him\nBut I'ma show you bitch ass niggas what's real again\nHeard that other nigga talking we ain\u2019t get back yet\nLet\u2019s keep it short, nigga you ain\u2019t get your chick back yet\nAnd now she rocking with the chaser and now you missed that check\nYou went from Clear Port to boarding pass you miss that jet, hold up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation with a cat about the dominance and priorities of the person speaking, their disregard for fighting and acknowledgment of the weakness of others, and the desire to secure their own before allowing others to do as they please. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Cat, I got to take them off of here\u2014that's right\u2014I got to take them off of here, there\u2019s only one, and that\u2019s me, you understand?\n'Fore all that fighting, you understand? Sucka thinks he good\u2014sucka thinks he can whoop me, And I know he can\u2019t whoop me and I\u2014Hey, boy, the nigga whole style is chump, you understand? When it comes to me, you understand, let me get mines first. Then after I get mine, y\u2019all can do what you wanna do.\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confronting someone for their wrongdoings and explaining the luxurious lifestyle one has achieved, while also addressing the fake nature of the music industry and calling out those who have doubted the artist's success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know you fucked up right? (Hey!)\nYou shoulda just said nothing\nNow you're going to have to give me a check to stop\nAll I hear is platinum that platinum this\nMeanwhile I\u2019m on the carpet with a platinum chick\nI got a platinum rollie, platinum whip\nNiggas frauds I told the truth, don\u2019t ask me shit\nAll this industry fake enemy and rap shit\nIt\u2019s never really my style we got cash to get (Gettin' money)\nI really started from nothing now it\u2019s back to shit\nPuffy almost caught a domestic when he smacked that bitch\nHold up, let that bitch breathe (Woah)\n\"Yeah, this is called poppin' shit. There\u2019s no cut on it. There\u2019s no cut on it. If your feelings get hurt, you feel like, \"Oh, that\u2019s an arrogant little comment\u2014\" no, this is the truth and the truth hurts. Haven\u2019t I paid my dues? Haven't I weathered the storm? Didn\u2019t I weather the storm? Niggas is gone and I'm here.\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend recalls a humorous incident from their past, relating to a movie theater and the rappers Ja Rule and 50 Cent. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You let Tip homie piss on you in a movie theater nigga, we ain\u2019t forget\nReal niggas back in style this shit is lit\nThis that Ja Rule shit and 50 Cent"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on their life, expressing gratitude for the blessings they've received, including beautiful women, financial success, and the well-being of their family, while also acknowledging the opportunities to outshine others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just wanna thank God\nFor all the pretty women He let into my life\nAll the Benjamins You let me count\nWealth and health\nFor my family\nAnd lettin' me ball on these niggas (Yeah)\nAh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA celebration of life and excess with friends, highlighting the importance of preaching and the joy of partying in the church setting. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now there's a lot of bad bitches in the building (Amen)\nA couple real niggas in the building (Amen)\nI'm finna kill niggas in the building (Amen)\nI tell the waiter fifty bottles and she tell me say when\nAnd I say church (Preach)\nWe make it light up like a church (Preach)\nShe wanna fuck and I say church (Preach)\nDo Liv on Sunday like a church (Preach)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a man who is seeking forgiveness from the Lord for his sins, while also indulging in the pleasures and desires of a woman he met. He has a secret relationship with her and they both enjoy their time together. They are both upscale individuals, enjoying high-end drinks and possibly living an extravagant lifestyle. The man is conflicted between his spiritual desires and the carnal pleasures he experiences with the woman, questioning if he should continue their secret rendezvous. They both have connections to the elusive Illuminati and the music industry, possibly referencing their wealth and [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lord forgive me for my sins, I'm just tryna win\nAnd she a devil in a dress but if she knock I let her in\nAnd if she knock I let her in\nI have her wet by 12 o' clock, then 3 o' clock she wet again\nI'm screaming oh Lord, that pussy good, that pussy good\nI'm tryna hold on, I wish I could, you think I should\nShe got that million dollar body, shorty my Bugatti\nAnd she said she got a man, we keep it secret Illuminati\n(Got Patron on deck) And Ciroc all in my bottle\n(Push it all on her) She was on that Reposado\n(She take it all off) And I think I'll rep Serato\nIn this bitch I'm spending like I hit the lotto, cause it's a lot of..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a scene where a party is taking place and there is a lot of excitement, energy, and people enjoying themselves, describe the atmosphere and the people attending. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now there's a lot of bad bitches in the building (Amen)\nA couple real niggas in the building (Amen)\nI'm finna kill niggas in the building (Amen)\nI tell the waiter fifty bottles and she tell me say when\nAnd I say church (Preach)\nWe make it light up like a church (Preach)\nShe wanna fuck and I say church (Preach)\nDo Liv on Sunday like a church (Preach)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the concept of freedom and staying true to oneself amidst fame, judgement, and the pressures of society. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What's free?\nFree is when nobody else could tell us what to be\nFree is when the TV ain't controllin' what we see\nTold my niggas, \"I need you\"\nThrough all the fame, you know I stayed true\nPray my niggas stay free\nMade a few mistakes but this ain't where I wanna be\nBefore I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my V\nTold my niggas, \"I need you\"\nStay up, I know these times ain't true\nReal life, what's free?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper, Meek Milly, is talking about his rapid rise to fame and how people are forgetting about him. He references newfound wealth and a desire to continue dominating in the rap scene. The lyrics also include a line about Terio, an alter ego or possibly another character, encouraging violence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They know Meek Milly, I barely went gold\nBut Meek Milly look like he sold two million\nAll this new money I'm getting my nigga\nI swear I don't know what to do with it\nYeah it's Meek Milly, I'm bombing on rappers\nI really don't give a fuck who with 'em\nPair with a nigga like me one time, like me one time\nAnd ya'll forgot about me\nActing like I don't really want mine\nWhat the fuck wrong with em\nKnow how we feeling, let me get back to it\nTerio like ooh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em\nOoh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em, ooh kill 'em, ooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the singer is talking about the chemistry and connection they feel with someone. The song also addresses the challenges and changes both people are going through, as well as the appreciation for patience and the imperfections that make the relationship unique. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You feel the vibe, it's contagious\nLook in your eyes, shit is dangerous\nGrateful I had all the patience\nI know you going through some changes\nYou taking pictures, know your angles\nOoh, no we ain't perfect, but we damn close\nOoh, you give me something I can't pay for"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is describing their feelings for someone on a particular night and expressing how much they want to be close to them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No angel, but you got a halo\nWhen it's nights like this\nI really wanna be right here\nI really wanna take you there (you there, oh there)\nWhen it's nights like this\nI really wanna be right here (be right here)\nI really wanna take you there (you there, baby, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and experienced lover who hooks up with a new partner, feeling the chemistry between them, and promising a life of luxury together. The ex-partner's negative influence is in the past, and the new partner becomes the center of their world, making them feel like they've \"leveled up\" and reached a new level of satisfaction and happiness. The couple is proud and determined to overcome any obstacles and adversaries that may come their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, you feel the vibe, uh, I'm deep inside, yeah\nYou fuckin' me, ooh, I let you ride, yeah\nAt first you curved me, I let you slide in\nYo hips so curvy, you let me slide in\nOoh, and it was over once I flipped you over\nRelation goal when we come through just like Beyonc\u00e9, Hova\nThis that Hermes money, this ain't no Fashion Nova\nYou said yo ex had you depressed and I'm just glad that's over\n'Cause now you rockin' with a real one\nAnd when I'm in it, you be maxin' on a million\nAnd when I hit it back to back, you make me still cum\nI know them bitches hatin' on you, we gon' kill them\nThat's facts"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou've been crushing on someone who seems to have an undeniable aura and charm, making others want to be around them. This person is unique, confident, and has a magnetic energy that draws people in. They are beautiful and exotic, leaving you captivated and wanting more. You find yourself calling them on different numbers, hoping for more time together. Their presence is addictive, making you laugh at the attention they receive from others. You wish they would recognize their own beauty and value, knowing they deserve the best. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You feel the vibe, it's contagious\nLook in yo eyes, shit is dangerous (Your eyes)\nGrateful I had all the patience\nI know you going through some changes\nYou taking pictures, know your angles\nOoh, no we ain't perfect, but we damn close\nOoh, you give me something I can't pay for\nThat's what it's like loving you\nAyy, you know you bad babe\nYou know I laugh at these shawties that try to text back\nYou from the projects, but so exotic\nJust give me all of that pussy, so many options (so many options)\nGirl, you got me callin', all these different numbers\nWhy you being selfish? You know that I want you\nYou be leavin' work and you deserve a Birkin\nGirl, you so contagious, damn that shit so dangerous"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a passionate and imperfect relationship, highlighting the excitement and challenges that come with it, as well as the emotional connection that is priceless. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You feel the vibe, it's contagious\nLook in yo eyes, shit is dangerous\nGrateful I had all the patience\nI know you going through some changes\nYou taking pictures, know your angles\nOoh, no we ain't perfect, but we damn close\nOoh, you give me something I can't pay for\nThat's what it's like loving you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song title and lyrics that incorporate the following phrases: \"God\", \"Yeah\", \"Oh God\", \"boi\", \"G.O.O.D.\", and \"MMG, nigga. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: God (Yeah)\nOh God, boi (Yeah)\nG.O.O.D. (MMG, nigga)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper talking about their recent success and experiences in different cities, while also addressing previous challenges and showing their determination to move forward. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Chain all V.S. I ain't with the B.S\nCatch me in your city riding hard through the B-X\nSkinny nigga but I do it large like a 3X\nThe last nigga tried to do me wrong, umm, he checked\nRight back to that money slinging O's in the p-jects (Yeah)\nOr probably catchin' mileage while the pilot steer the P-Jet\n(Woah) Cause we next and we flex like..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that expresses a person's attitude and lifestyle involving wealth, power, and the desire to maintain control and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas wanna talk, what they gon' say? (gon' say)\nI hit the pedal til that motherfucker break (til it break)\nFreaky bitches love the money I make\nAnd to live like this you motherfuckers gotta pay\nSo let that shit burn! Let that shit burn\nI'ma let that shit burn, let that shit burn (Burn, gasoline!)\nThe roof on fire, I'm only gettin' higher\n50 racks all in my pocket, I want bottles, I'ma let that shit burn\nBitch, I had one shot and I ain't blow it\nRiding til the wheels fall off and they tow it\nI got green on top of green damn it's looking like I grow it\nD-Town the hood behind me like a king cobra\nBurn bitch, I let it burn bitch\nMy money straighter than a motherfucking perm, bitch\nNo navigation you can see it is my turn shit (swerve, swerve)\nShorty give me all that brain still ain't never learned shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is boasting about his success, comparing himself to Howard Stern and bragging about his material possessions, including a luxury vehicle and a Rolex watch that doesn't make the tick-tock sound. He also mentions a woman with pom-poms and suggests that his lifestyle is lavish, possibly in a way that is not to be taken literally. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh that's your girl? Damn nigga, you ain't learn shit\nShe naked in my studio I'm on that Howard Stern shit\nI swear that mac 10 is my barbell, Finally Famous the cartel\nHit your girl in my whip and now that pussy got the new car smell\nSame shit, different day, I ain't broke no more, it's a different day\nDon't turn me down, I got shit to say\nMy purp strong like it's lifting weights\nIt's Sean Don sippin' Chandon\nI got a bad bitch with them pom pom's\nMy Rollie don't tick-tock, your shit sound like a time bomb\nBoom! Lil' bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA wealthy and confident individual who's not afraid to show off their success, while also warning others that they shouldn't be envious or try to take what's not theirs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas wanna talk, what they gon' say? (gon' say)\nI hit the pedal til that motherfucker break (til it break)\nFreaky bitches love the money I make\nAnd to live like this you motherfuckers gotta pay\nSo let that shit burn! Let that shit burn\nI'ma let that shit burn let that shit burn (burn, gasoline)\nThe roof on fire, I'm only gettin' higher\n50 racks all in my pocket, I want bottles, I'ma let that shit burn\nLet that shit burn\nI'ma let that shit burn, let that shit burn (burn, gasoline)\nThe roof on fire, I'm only gettin' higher\n50 racks all in my pocket, I want bottles, I'ma let that shit burn"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man, who has recently acquired a new Mercedes, is sharing his feelings about the reactions he's receiving from women and others, as well as reflecting on his humble beginnings and his belief that his current success is due to divine intervention. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All I wanted was a new Mercedes\nBending off the corner whipping out the lot, I got it\nWomen love me but the niggas hate it\nBut how can I lose when I came from the bottom?\nLord knows\nNigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows\nNigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows\nNigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows, nigga Lord knows"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper brags about having a luxurious car, showing off their expensive taste in music and clothes, while boasting about their wealth and ability to attract women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got a a bad bitch in my Chevy\nSelling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo\nI got that Justin Bieber please believe it\nA quarter million hangin' on my collar\nA half a million in my duffle bag (duffle bag)\nNow I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac)\nHammers and the fucking vogues\nI'm ridin' clean and I'm fuckin hoes (hah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is describing their journey from the streets to success, using clever wordplay and humor to share their story. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Talkin', this my cocky flow\nDamn Daniel, why you son him? Mr Miyagi though\nThis that rose gold Patek, call me like '94\nMean nothin' to me, I tell you how it gotta go\nRain, sleet, on that corner when the block was slow\nEverybody was tryna trap, we started poppin' though\nHeard that bitch say she cut me, I was like \"\u00a1adi\u00f3s!\"\nIn the field, knock 'em down, it look like dominoes\nYoung nigga, I turned my Impala to a Wraith\nWhen you get a dollar they gon' hate\nBought my mom the crib with that gate\nPrivate school for all them babies, now they straight, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and ambitious young person is determined to achieve their dreams and not let others bring them down, while warning others not to underestimate their drive and dedication to success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They wanna see me fold\nAnd I will never sell my soul\nI'm on some shit that they ain't seen before\nDream chasin', catchin' all my goals\nAnd I don't need these whores\nI'm gettin' money, me and all my woes\nPlay with me, you know it's all-out war\nThe young niggas goin' all out for us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalk about the different levels of social status and the impact on relationships, using the metaphor of a bracket system. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See, it's brackets, nigga\nThem hoes ain't fuckin' you\n'Cause you ain't in that bracket, nigga\nLearn life, it's levels to this shit, young boy\nAyy, O, you feel me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyric that emphasizes the differences between two people, in terms of lifestyle, relationships, and success, using the phrase \"it's levels to this shit\" as a way to express those differences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lil' nigga, we don't rock the same clothes\nFuck the same hoes, 'cause it's levels to this shit\nLil' nigga, we don't drive the same whips\nWe don't fuck the same chicks, 'cause it's levels to this shit\nLil' nigga, we don't get the same paper\nYou a motherfuckin' hater, boy, it's levels to this shit\nLil' nigga, 'cause it's levels to this shit\nLil' nigga, 'cause it's levels to this shit\u2014oh Lord!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalking about the lifestyle of the rich and famous, including references to the luxury car, high-end fashion, and the jealousy from others who may not have experienced this lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: One time for the real niggas\nTwo times for the bad bitches\nY'all suckas be cuffin' hoes\n'Cause y'all suckas never had bitches\nI hit the dealer, bought another Rolls\nThat's the reason why you mad, nigga?\nThat's the reason why you hatin' on me?\nI love ballin'\u2014my bad, nigga\n'Cause it's levels to this shit, levels to this shit\nCan't fuck my ho, 'cause it's levels to this bitch\n'Cause it's levels to this bitch\nAnd a Birkin bag like a gold medal to this bitch\nLord, Lord, Lord, Lord, hold up!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscuss the various levels people experience in their lives, particularly in terms of social status, material possessions, and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lil' nigga, we don't rock the same clothes\nFuck the same hoes, 'cause it's levels to this shit\nLil' nigga, we don't drive the same whips\nWe don't fuck the same chicks, 'cause it's levels to this shit\nLil' nigga, we don't get the same paper\nYou a motherfuckin' hater, boy, it's levels to this shit\nLil' nigga, 'cause it's levels to this shit\nLil' nigga, 'cause it's levels to this shit\u2014oh Lord!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a newfound infatuation, the singer expresses feelings of vulnerability and a desire to break from their good girl image to indulge in their forbidden fantasies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You bring out feelings in me I never show\nNobody has made me feel this way before\nI'm a good girl, but I wanna be bad for you\nI wanna be bad for you\nI wanna be bad-ad-ad\nI wanna be bad for you\nI wanna be bad"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the concept of personal struggles and the importance of finding balance and positivity amidst life's challenges. Consider the idea of overcoming internal demons and finding solace in the presence of loved ones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, this the one? We all get caught in our own sins. Sometimes I have to remind myself, that on my worst day, I live like somebody on their greatest\u2014and so do you. Don't let your demons take you to Hell. Introduce 'em to Heaven!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that reflects the diverse experiences of people in the world and the challenges they face to succeed and find happiness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Some niggas go to college, some niggas go to jail\nSome make it into Heaven, some make it into Hell\nNobody wanna lose, nobody wanna fail\nNobody wanna die, nobody wanna kill\nThe things we do just to make it through\nBut nobody wanna lose, nobody wanna fail\nNobody wanna die, we're just tryna live our lives out there"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA bluesy tune about returning to a familiar feeling of loneliness and the solace found in playing the blues on a cold, dark night. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is my blues\n'Cause I'm back down on my own again\nThis is the blues I'm playing\nYes, it's a fine old thing\nWhen the night is cold and lonely\n(This is a Dollar Bill beat)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper brags about staying in a luxury hotel room in Toronto, surrounded by wealth and security, while his rivals stay in the rooms above, fearful of encountering the real people downstairs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Location: Toronto; Status: five star hotel, Four Seasons. Them chumps right upstairs, they know not to come down here playin' no real niggas (haha). Mood: I'm still up countin' five hundred thousand cash. Nicki in the bedroom sleep, life is good"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that pays tribute to a fallen friend who loved motorcycles, while also emphasizing the importance of loyalty and perseverance in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: R.I.P. to my lil' nigga Snupe (Rest in peace to a real nigga)\nYeah\nWe the realest niggas in this shit\nReporting live out of Philly\nYoung nigga loved popping bad bitches and wheelies\nAnd I'm talking all this money, now these niggas can't feel me\nMoney long, team strong so these niggas can't kill me, ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA tribute to a close friend, \"Snupe,\" who was tragically killed, expressing the need for justice and vowing to honor his memory through one's actions and lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Real nigga for life!\nReal nigga for life!\nReal nigga for life!\nThey killed my lil' nigga Snupe!\nKilled my lil' nigga Snupe"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone experiencing the effects of various drugs, including Percocet, Molly, and a mixture of purple and yellow substances, while describing their luxurious lifestyle and feeling overwhelmed by their success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just took a Perc', now I'm on another level\nTastin' on the molly got me dancin' with the devil\nPoured a eighth of Kobe Bryant, mixin' purple with the yellow\nGot these racks on me, now it's hard to keep this shit together (Woo, woo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper compares the luxury cars they drive, including a Ferrari and a Rolls-Royce, to the high-fashion brands they wear such as Margiela and A Bathing Ape. The song also references the lyrics \"jump out the face\" which may be a metaphor for the rappers' confidence and ability to dominate the scene, while emphasizing the accumulation of money and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Jump out the 'Rari ,then jump out a Wraith\nThen I hop in Margiela, then hop in some Bape (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, woo, woo)\nThey jump out the face, they jump out the face\nMoney gon' stack and this money gon' fall though, Meek Mill"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper rises from humble beginnings in the hood, gains success and wealth, and now faces enemies trying to take him down. They use their wealth to dodge legal troubles and protect themselves, while also emphasizing the importance of loyalty and staying alert to potential threats. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Came from the hood, now we jump out of states (The states)\nPeep all these diamonds, they jump out the face (They do)\nDuckin' indictments and sellin' this white (Ah)\nGot to watch for these niggas, they'll jump on your case\n(You watch out, these niggas, these niggas, they playin')\nAnd none of this money don't come out the safe (You know what I'm sayin'?)\nFuck with my dawg, knock a chunk out ya face (Ayy, blatt, blatt)\nNigga I be so high, I could jump out to space\nWhat the fuck did I say? (Yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRemember when we were the ones setting trends, and now everyone is copying us? We had style before it was popular, and even when times were tough, we never played by the rules. And now, we're still living the high life, rolling in luxury cars and having fun with our partners. We're not afraid to make a statement with our choices, and we always have a posse to back us up. It's a story of our journey from being underdogs to being the ones everyone looks up to. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been peepin', you niggas been watchin' my moves\nWatchin' my stacks and my shoes\nWhen everybody did the Gucci and Louis\nWe was on Jimmy Choos\n2012, when we did the Giuseppes\nMargielas was cool\nWhen you lil' niggas was worried about Jordans\nWe was rocking them Loubs\nIf I got to lose, it's not by the rules\nGet hit with that chopper, knock right out your shoes\nShawty so proper, she look like a goddess\nWhen I dip inside her, it's just like a pool\nI bought some 'Raris and I bought some Phantoms\nAnd then dropped out the seat like I dropped out of school\nStill will pull up on you, hop out with goons\nThirty-two shots, let it pop out the tool"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that talks about a person experiencing the highs and lows of drug use and living a flashy lifestyle with expensive cars and clothes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just took a Perc', now I'm on another level\nTastin' on the molly got me dancin', with the devil\nPoured a eighth of Kobe Bryant, mixin' purple with the yellow\nGot these racks on me, now it's hard to keep this shit together\nJump out the 'Rari (Ah), then jump out a Wraith (Woo)\nThen I hop in Margiela, then hop in some Bape (Ha, ha, ha, woo, woo, woo, skrrt, skrrt, Meek, woo)\nThey jump out the face (Straight up, woo, freaky fresh, fresh, fresh, fresh)\nThey jump out the face\nMoney gon' stack and this money gon' fall though, yeah, yeah, woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a humorous song about a person who turns into a monster due to the influence of money, with their food items transforming into more expensive versions and them becoming a master at dodging advances from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The money turned me into a monster (Hah!)\nThe money turned my noodles into pasta (Hah!)\nThe money turned my tuna into lobster (Whoa!)\nThey want to do me, I maneuver like a mobster, whoa!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their wealth and influence in their city, mentioning that they used to give out $100k every week and now someone new, possibly Meek Mill, is noticed in the city. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I put my jeweler on his feet (On his feet)\nHundred thou, I used to do that every week (Every week)\nNever sleep, it's funny how it never speak (Never speak)\nYou see a foreign in my city, that was Meek, whoa!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapper reflects on their past hustle, where they used to spend a lot of money on expensive items like jewelry and how it's funny that people don't recognize their hard work, and how they are now well-known in their city due to their success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I put my jeweler on his feet (On his feet)\nHundred thou, I used to do that every week (Every week)\nNever sleep, it's funny how it never speak (Never speak)\nYou see a foreign in my city, that was Meek, whoa!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confrontation with an offensive individual, engaging in a sexual act with someone as a form of retaliation, and considering the effects of consuming chemicals like lean and drugs such as oxycontin. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah\nFuck is you talkin' 'bout? Bitch, you offendin' me (Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?)\nI just might go 'head\nAnd let this lil' bitch suck my dick till it tickle me (Suck, suck it up)\nI just might go 'head\nAnd mix me a Sprite with some lean like it's chemistry (lean, lean)\nGoddamn, I had four hoes at one time, they was drilling me (Goddamn, damn, woo)\nI heard the lil' boy was plotting on killing me\nFuck 'round and lift up they soul like Lil Chino be wheelin' (Brrt, woo)\nI usually don't beg but I don't want the ceiling please (Woo-hoo)\nOxycontin fucking up kidneys"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confrontation between an individual and their detractor, followed by boasting about their sexual prowess and drug use. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah\nFuck is you talkin' 'bout? Bitch, you offendin' me (Fuck is you talkin' 'bout?)\nI just might go 'head\nAnd let this lil bitch suck my dick till it tickle me (Suck, suck it up)\nI just might go 'head\nAnd mix me a Sprite with some lean like it's chemistry (Lean, lean)\nGoddamn, I had four hoes at one time, they was drilling me (Goddamn, damn, woo)\nI heard the lil' boy was plotting on killing me\nFuck 'round and lift up they soul like Lil Chino be wheelin' (Brrt, woo)\nI usually don't beg but I don't want the ceiling please (Woo-hoo)\nOxycontin fucking up kidneys"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that emphasizes the singer's commitment and willingness to always be there for their lover, no matter the day or time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me how you want it, yeah\nCall me and I'm on my way\nTell me that you need me, yeah\nI'll give it to you night and day\nI'm talkin' 'bout Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday Saturday, Sunday\nMonday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday\nAll day, 24\/7\nYeah, all day, 24\/7"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about unwavering devotion and willingness to prioritize someone else's needs, emphasizing that the artist is always available and committed to being there for the other person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me how you want it, yeah\nCall me and I'm on my way\nTell me that you need me, yeah\nI'll give it to you night and day\nI'm talkin' 'bout Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday Saturday, Sunday\nMonday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday\nAll day, 24\/7\nYeah, all day, 24\/7\nOh yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man struggles with the choices he's made in life, especially as he's become involved in a dangerous lifestyle. Despite trying to be a better person, he questions if he'll ever change and how it's impacted his relationship with his child. He finds solace in wanting to be there for his child and hoping for a brighter future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I fell in love with these streets, I seen a hundred thou\nStarted fuckin' bad bitches, I went runnin' wild (gone)\nI just pray Papi forgive me, ain't seen my son a while (I pray)\nI go and pick him up from school to see him fuckin' smile (facts)\nSomebody save me, save me\nTryna please a bitch, it almost drove me crazy\nI was breakin' bread with niggas that was shady\nI said I would never change, but shit it changed me\nSomebody save me, save me\nTwenty-three and one, it almost drove me crazy\nIn a cell all alone, can't let it phase my\nI just wanna make it home to see my baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles of a parent trying to provide for their child while dealing with the challenges of a difficult life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I'm so tired of makin' moves and gotta keep the tool\nGotta hide it from my son, I pick him up from school\nWith them papers with it, some would tell me I'm a fool\nBut all these hatin' niggas wanna see me on the news\nAnd they debating on a nigga if I'm gon' win or lose\n'Bout this paper I seen real niggas forget the rules\nAnd I can't trust these bitches, I know they gon' pick and choose\nNo I can't trust these bitches, I know they gon' pick and choose\nAmen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man reminiscing about his wild days, the impact it had on his personal life, and his desire to make it home to his child. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I fell in love with these streets, I seen a hundred thou\nStarted fuckin' bad bitches, I went runnin' wild (gone)\nI just pray Papi forgive me, ain't seen my son a while (I pray)\nI go and pick him up from school to see him fuckin' smile (facts)\nSomebody save me, save me\nTryna please a bitch, it almost drove me crazy\nI was breakin' bread with niggas that was shady\nI said I would never change, but shit it changed me\nSomebody save me, save me\nTwenty-three and one, it almost drove me crazy\nIn a cell all alone, can't let it phase me\nI just wanna make it home to see my baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the different roles people play in life and how they perceive their surroundings. Create a song that emphasizes the importance of recognizing one's position in life and taking control of one's future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: There's three types of niggas in life\nNiggas that make it happen\nNiggas that watch it happen\nAnd niggas that don't even know what the fuck is going on\nChoose one..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nPay tribute to fallen rappers and express respect for their contributions to the hip-hop community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah!\nR.I.P. Dex Osama, Lil Snupe\nAll the fallen soldiers\nScooter, Truce"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that explores the complexity of a relationship where the singer acknowledges their feelings for someone, while also addressing the power dynamic that exists between them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nSad to say it but I love you\nDon't take no offense but you're my bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist describes their relationship with a special someone, recalling their first encounter, the moments they shared together, and the support they received from that person during their highs and lows. The lyrics should emphasize the loyalty and understanding of the other person, like a camel, who has been there through it all. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, you gone fall through every time a nigga call you\nThat's why I ball how I ball when I spoil you\nWe was in Miami, first time I saw you\nI was in a Phantom when I pulled up on you\nIt was late nights, late nights in the bando\nFucking on you good got you bustin' like you Rambo\nAnd you keep it hood so you really understand though\nYou was there through my ups and downs like a camel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on a past relationship where one person was involved in an abusive cycle with the other person pretending to be their partner. Consider how the abusive person tries to reinvent the relationship after leaving prison, while the other person is still affected by the abuse. Talk about the challenges faced by both parties as they try to navigate their newfound freedom and independence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was locked up, I remember when I hit you\nUsed to write me back every letter that I sent you\nYou wasn't my girl but you used to pretend to\nWhen I came home, let me beat it instrumental\nLame left you scarred so I had to reinvent you\nIf you was car, shit, you ride it like a Benz do\nWraith it with the stars, every time I come and get you\nWe be goin' hard every time you on that Hen' too\nI was in the mix, actin' like a savage\nGot another bitch and you told me I could have it\nI know you was sick so I doubled back to grab you\nSo anything you wish, yeah yeah, you can have it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man recalls his experiences with a woman who has been by his side through the ups and downs of his life, including their first encounter in Miami, their intimate moments, and the challenges they've faced together. He emphasizes that she is a strong and unique woman who only wants to shine, and he expresses his devotion to her through various actions and phrases. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You gone fall through every time a nigga call you\nThat's why I ball how I ball when I spoil you\nWe was in Miami, first time I saw you\nI was in a Phantom when I pulled up on you\nIt was late nights, late nights in the bando\nFucking on you good got you bustin' like you Rambo\nAnd you keep it hood so you really understand though\nYou was there through my ups and downs like a camel\nWhoa, she just want a ride with a shotta, though\nI'm an original don dada, though\nKnock them all down like dominoes\nMake me tell them other bitches, vamonos\nWhoa, good gal, bad gal, small city, mad world\nShe just wanna shine, whoa\nAnd last night was mad real, sunshades, advils, fuck you all the time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that describes the unique bond and experiences between two people who have been through a lot together, with a focus on their love for each other and their resilience through life's ups and downs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You gone fall through every time a nigga call you\nThat's why I ball how I ball when I spoil you\nWe was in Miami, first time I saw you\nI was in a Phantom when I pulled up on you\nIt was late nights, late nights in the bando\nFucking on you good got you bustin' like you Rambo\nAnd you keep it hood so you really understand though\nYou was there through my ups and downs like a camel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper is boasting about their success and wealth, while also reminiscing about their past and their new luxurious lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stuntin' all on my old hoes, styling all on my haters\nPresidential is rose gold, say it's time to get paper\nGlock 10 with that laser, fuck around meet yo maker\nEvery month got me pissin', fuck around with them papers\nSo I can't smoke no kush, I can't smoke no kush\nBut I ran through them hoes, and I ain't talk 'bout Reggie Bush\nI say y'all fuck niggas so fold, hoes ain't never gon' look\nIn the kitchen with that pyrex and a 9 piece, let me cook\nNow hold up, I went and bought a Phantom cause I wanted to\nAnd now I drive the same whips as Stunna do\nReal nigga, 100 proof\nI'ma need a 100 M's to make me comfortable"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and wealthy individual is flaunting their material possessions and success, boasting about their flashy accessories, luxurious home, and spending habits while also mocking their haters and those who aren't keeping up with their lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stuntin' all on my old hoes, styling all on my haters\nPresidential is rose gold, say it's time to get paper\nBig crib with no neighbors, ball hard but no Lakers\nSpent a 100 racks on my chain, all them hoes know my name\nI be flexin', flexin', flexin' on these niggas\nI be flexin', flexin', flexin' on these bitches\nI be flexin', flexin', flexin' on these niggas\nI be flexin', flexin', flexin' on these bitches"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about prioritizing personal ambitions and enjoying life's pleasures, while reflecting on the importance of loyalty and staying true to one's friends and surroundings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't chase no bitches, I just chase my dreams\nWe ridin' 'round so dirty in this whip that's so clean\nMy old head, she 30 but that dick suck so mean\nAnd that pussy just so good for that pipe, she my fiend\nOn that pint I just lean, perk got me bent\nIf you ain't talking 'bout money, you ain't got no sense\nSmell it on my clothes, work got that scent\nIn that kitchen with them birds, 'bout to serve up that's din' - Hold up!\nOZ's and whole keys, straight white and no trees\nGreat white and OZ's and they might just OD\nI stay tight with OG's, they know I'm real nigga\nPocket full of them racks and my bank account, Meek Mill nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a rap song expressing wealth, status, and material possessions through the use of flexing, with a focus on personal success and financial accomplishments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stuntin' all on my old hoes, styling all on my haters\nPresidential is rose gold, say it's time to get paper\nBig crib with no neighbors, ball hard but no Lakers\nSpent a 100 racks on my chain, all them hoes know my name\nI be flexin', flexin', flexin' on these niggas\nI be flexin', flexin', flexin' on these bitches\nI be flexin', flexin', flexin' on these niggas\nI be flexin', flexin', flexin' on these bitches"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics inspired by a sports team winning a championship, incorporating a sense of anticipation and excitement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nWe in the championship\nWe was down 3-1\nYeah\n(I can feel it coming in the air tonight)\nPhilly\nChampions of the United States (Oh lord)\n(And I've been waiting for this moment for all my life)\nYeah\nTurn me up Cruz (Oh lord)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA heartless individual who goes through different situations, reflecting on their emotional state and past experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, la-da-da, la-da-da-da, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the importance of chasing one's dreams and overcoming obstacles, using the metaphor of a dream as a source of motivation and strength. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You have to eat the dream\nYou have to sleep the dream\nYou have to dream the dream\nYou gotta touch\nYou have to see it when nobody else sees it\nYou have to feel it when it's not tangible\nYou have to believe it when you cannot see it\nYou gotta be possessed with the dream\nYeah, any weapon formed against us shall not prosper\nYoung nigga started with Oodles of noodles, now we eating lobster"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about resilience and determination, despite life's challenges and obstacles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know I still believe, still believe in you and me\n'Cause every night I go\u2005to\u2005sleep, go to\u2005sleep\nI can see it like a\u2005movie in my dreams\nPut my face in the dirt on the ground\nStill, I raise up to take back the crown, yes\nYou can break my body\nBut you can't lock the soul of a man down (Yeah, uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a comforting song for someone who is about to sleep, asking God to protect their soul and the souls of fallen ones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: As I lay (As I lay) me down to sleep (Down to sleep)\nPray the Lord (Pray) my soul to keep (Soul to keep)\nFallen ones, (Fallen ones) rest in peace (R.I.P.)\nPlease, God, watch over me (Watch over me)\nAs I lay (As I lay) me down to sleep (Down to sleep)\nPray the Lord (Pray) my soul to keep (My soul to keep)\nFallen ones, (Fallen ones) rest in peace (R.I.P.)\nPlease, God, watch over me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the pain of realizing that a former lover, who was once an emotional support, has become indifferent and unresponsive in the present. The singer is attempting to understand this change in behavior and questioning their significance in the other person's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woah, don't you, baby, hey\nIt won't matter, baby\nDon't you know?\nDon't you know?\nWoah, don't you, baby, hey\nIt won't matter, baby\nDon't you know?\nDon't you know?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of creative individuals are discussing the power of sleep and how it can enhance their brain's ability to create visual and intuitive ideas, while also celebrating their association with the Maybach Music brand. The lyrics should include references to music, dreams, and being wide awake while accomplishing their goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Maybach Music!\nThey say your brain's most creative in your sleep\nSee, they say, in the sleep state\nThe brain thinks much more visually and intuitively\nHa, what is this? (Maybach Music)\nI like this Maybach Music! Swate!\nAs dreamchasers, we accomplish that wide awake\nTurn everything up a lil bit in the headphones!\nYou ready? (All-Star!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a group of people who believe in pursuing their dreams and consider themselves part of a creative upper class. Use the term 'Gangsta Grillz' to describe their rebellious attitude towards traditional success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: As dreamchasers, we consider ourselves a creative upper class\nWhen it comes to ideas, we're just in a different tax bracket\nGangsta Grillz, you bastards! (Gangsta!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA1 everything and coming from the bottom [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See, I'm an A1 type of guy (Uh-oh!)\nI crush A1 hoes (true)\nRock A1 clothes (true)\nDrive A1 whips (true)\nAnd still pour A1 sauce on my shit\nI come from the bottom (Poppin the bottles!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics that describe a person's confidence, wealth, and attitude towards relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hangin' by the rope buy some dope (Buy some dope)\nPretty hoe, deep throat 'til she choke (Ooh)\nPussy good, super wet, need a boat (Need a boat)\nNiggas tryna ride my wave, let 'em float (Let 'em die)\nPut my young bull on the chain 'cause I miss Snupe (Miss Snupe)\nFuck a bad broad, make her kiss Snupe (Kiss Snupe)\nI can't ever tell a bitch, \"I miss you\" (Miss you)\nBetter not tell nobody if I kiss you (Bitch, you)\nKiss and tell, fuck you good, hit you well (Hit you well)\nI just made like 20 M's, they say it's an L (What?)\nNiggas prayin' that I fall and I wish 'em well\nBitch you crazy, I'm too wavy, I'm like Biggavel'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, wealthy individual struggles with trust issues while expressing their dominance and success in both personal and professional aspects, ultimately displaying a confident and powerful attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Poppin' all this shit, need some tissue\nI can't trust a bitch 'cause I got issues\nYoung rich nigga so official\nNeck so disrespectful, might offend you (Woah)\nBunch of bad broads on the menu\nBunch of foreign cars when we bend through\nNeck so disrespectful, might offend you\nWhen it's time for war we send the missiles (Woah)\nHit 'em with finesse, kill 'em with success\nNigga lookin' broke, give them niggas stress (Broke)\nDon't do some shit you know that you gon' regret\nReachin' for my neck, that'll get you stretched (Brrrt, brrrt)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that describes the life of a successful, young man who is surrounded by material possessions, yet is struggling with personal issues and can't trust anyone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Poppin' all this shit, need some tissue\nI can't trust a bitch 'cause I got issues\nYoung rich nigga so official\nNeck so disrespectful, might offend you (Woah)\nBunch of bad broads on the menu\nBunch of foreign cars when we bend through\nNeck so disrespectful, might offend you\nWhen it's time for war we send the missiles (Brrrt, brrrt)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about two people who decided to live their lives in a certain way, resulting in a dramatic ending, with one person now dedicated to someone else, while the other still knows them well. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We wanted the world, baby\nThat's why we ended how we ended\nWe chose to live how we live\nWell now you found the one, baby\nAnd you ain't tryna see nobody but him\nNobody but him\nOoh, ooh, but I know you well\nOoh, ooh, girl, I know you well"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person returning to their lover's house, urging them to stay inside and wait for their arrival. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell your man wait inside when I'm pullin' up\nTell your man wait inside when I'm pullin' up\nWhen I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up\nWhen I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy and fun song about the excitement of arriving somewhere special or exciting. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Na na na na nah, na na na na nah, na na na na nah\nOoh, ooh\nWhen I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up, when I'm pullin' up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA raunchy and explicit party scene at a house, where the attendees are openly engaging in sexual activities and sharing their preferences for certain positions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Face down, ass up\nThat's the way we like to fuck\nThere's some hoes in this house tryna fuck\nThere's some hoes in this house tryna fuck\nFace down, ass up\nThat's the way we like to fuck\nThere's some hoes in this house tryna fuck\nThere's some hoes in this house tryna fuck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident woman in a nightclub, surrounded by independent women, popping bottles, and not caring about the money spent. She engages in a playful challenge with someone, leading to a confrontation. The person accuses her of treating them poorly. The woman then mentions her Magic and Onix, which seems to be a reference to a game or situation. In the end, she encourages others to play this song if they don't understand her actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Couple bad independent women in my section\nYou be tricking dollars I don't even pay attention\nAnd I do be popping bottles (true) and I don't think it's a problem (true)\nSo just hold up, let me open up with this ganja\nYa face down, ass up, o you think you all that\nI say that we should see wassup and play let's see who call who back (aha)\nAnd now you mad, saying that I treat you bad\nCause when I treat you how I treat you and leave you, you be needing baths\nNow we had Magic and Onix tryna see what's happening\nTrust me I throw this back she bust it like that Peter Pan\nSee the plan come alone or go back home\nAnd if they act like they dont know, play this muthafuckin' song"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics seem to describe a scene where people are enjoying themselves in a house, engaging in a certain kind of intimate activity, and emphasizing their preference for a specific position. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Face down, ass up\nThat's the way we like to fuck\nThere's some hoes in this house tryna fuck\nThere's some hoes in this house tryna fuck\nFace down, ass up\nThat's the way we like to fuck\nThere's some hoes in this house tryna fuck\nThere's some hoes in this house tryna fuck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the unwavering love and support a man has for his significant other, assuring her that he will always be there for her and provide for her needs, regardless of the opinions of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, as long as you wrap your arms 'round me\nOoh, baby, I don't care what them people say\nI'm givin' you whatever you want\nGirl, you know I can provide\nWhatever you need (Whatever you need, babe)\nListen to your heart, baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, confident rapper with a luxurious lifestyle and a new G-Wagon describes his experience with a woman he's pursuing, while also reflecting on the challenges of relationships and loyalty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I'm the only young nigga who poppin' that\nGot her jumpin' out the heat, they like, \"Who coppin' that?\"\nNew G-Wagon got her braggin', put a lock on that\nNiggas always hit her DM, she don't holla back, woo, woo, copy that\nCuffin', I've been cuffin'\nChanel bags like it's nothin', and she love them\nHer last nigga, he was bluffin', she said, \"Fuck him\"\nHe let that go, I'm like, \"He buggin,'\" now she thuggin' with a real one\nI've been ballin' on you 'cause you smart and loyal\nAll my homies know me best, they say I'm fallin' for you\nAnd that box be slippery like tryna walk on oil\nAnd I'll be there long as you there when I be callin' for you, facts"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl who is confident in her ability to hold down a man and provide for him, despite what others may say. The man in question is willing to do anything for her, and they share a special connection that is only growing stronger. They enjoy each other's company, have deep conversations, and even explore new music together. The man is committed to making his girl's world spin around, and he's willing to show her more of who he is now that she has made him slow down and tone it down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, as long as you wrap your arms 'round me\nOoh, baby, I don't care what them people say\nI'm givin' you whatever you want\nGirl, you know I can provide\nWhatever you need (Whatever you need, babe)\nListen to your heart, baby\nYou might also like\nYeah, you can get whatever you want, whatever you need\nGot a one-way flight 'cause I ain't lettin' you leave\nWe ain't fuck first night, had me beggin' you please\nBut you love when I'm beggin', you told me get on my knees\nAnd I ate it, we got faded\nYou said, \"Put some Tory Lanez on\" and I played it\nIn Philly, we say you the main jawn and we save it\nFinally got a rich nigga, baby, you made it\nLong as you hold me down, you know that it's goin' down\nBe there when I turn around and I'll turn your world around\nI had to tone it down 'cause you made me slow it down\nBut I got you open now, so I'm 'bout to show you now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a man named Dolla who promises to treat a woman like a queen, providing for her and assuring her that she will never be replaced. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What makes you think that I would try to run a game on you?\nJust as sure as my name is Dolla\nI'll be there for you and I'll\nTreat you just like a queen and give you fine things\nYou'll never have to worry 'bout another in your place\nSo believe me when I say"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about a loving relationship where the singer assures the listener that he will always provide for them, and that their happiness is his main priority. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, as long as you wrap your arms 'round me\nOoh baby, I don't care what them people say\nI'm givin' you whatever you want\nGirl, you know I can provide\nWhatever you need (Whatever you need, babe)\nListen to your heart, baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA track that combines elements of a party vibe, a catchy beat, and a storyline about a Spanish woman from uptown. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Papamitrou Boi\nSpanish bitch from uptown\nI bought her a bust down\nYeah, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a confident and successful man with a taste for fine women and expensive things, who is not afraid to show off his wealth and charm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ven aqu\u00ed, dame chocha to my Spanish loca\nIn the kitchen, whippin' that dope up, you can smell the odor\nProb gon' pitch it, we gon' hit it like we Sammy Sosa (Gimme that)\nPut that Bentley to the limit, you can smell the odor\nHo, Spanish bitches call me \"Chulo\"\nWhen I'm pullin' up in that two door\nDiamonds different color, UNO\nAll these hunnids on me, mami\nMan, my pockets look like sumo\nI got money out the ass, I finger pop you in your culo\nWhen I hit you with that, you know (You know)\nYou know, smoke a little hookah (Hookah)\nKick it like it's Judo (Judo)\nLet you hit the OG (OG)\nSip some 42 though (Yeah)\nAnd when we get in mood, I'ma dog it like I'm Cujo, whoa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a rising trend that is gaining popularity, with people trying to copy it but ultimately failing. The singer is confident in their unique style and is flaunting their wealth and success, while also acknowledging their competition but ultimately dominating the scene. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Heard they tryna steal the wave, cut it out, cut it out\nSpicy mamis on the way, bust it down, bust it down\nSaw my watch, she love the way I flood it out, ayy\nTalk to me nice, show you what these Bentleys 'bout, whoa\nPipe down, throwin' up shots (Brrr)\nFirst we shut them down, then we open up shop (Anuel, ah)\nRealest nigga around just in case y'all forgot (Mera, dime Spliff, los Intocables, o\u00edste cabr\u00f3n)\nThey've been tryna stop the wave but the wave don't stop (Ah, brrr, haha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who asks for help in getting rid of enemies, only to find that they start losing friends in the process. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: One night I prayed to God\nI asked could he please remove the enemies from my life\nAnd before you know it I started losing friends"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEnemies in close proximity [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Somebody who you're around wants to clip your wings and shoot you down\nBut it's okay to keep enemies close\nAs long as you know, just make sure you know who you're around"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the changes in relationships with close friends, where they drifted apart as one person achieved success and the other did not. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, y'all was like my brothers, I considered y'all as folks (Folks)\nAnd I remember nights sipping liquor, making toasts (Toasts)\nTalking about the life, tryna get it slinging dope (Yeah)\nAnd niggas say I changed, but you niggas changed first (First)\nAnd fuck all this money, nigga, we was fam' first (Fam')\nLooking at me balling, know that Instagram hurt (Hurt)\n'Cause you was supposed to be that nigga in that damn Ghost (Yeah)\nI would've rolled for you even in the same hearse (Woah)\nSame cemetery, bury me in the same dirt (Dirt)\nWe had a plan, but I guess it ain't work (Work)\n\"B.H we straight,\" that was the motto, my nigga\nI got rich first, you was supposed to follow, my nigga\nI'm gone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about the challenges of loyalty, friendship, and personal growth, the lyrics describe a difficult situation where someone close to you may have negative intentions. Despite these challenges, the song emphasizes the importance of knowing who you're around and maintaining a strong sense of self. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Somebody who you're around wants to clip your wings and shoot you down\nBut it's okay to keep enemies close\nAs long as you know, just make sure you know who you're around\nYou might also like\nAnd that nigga Lil, shit, I can't believe you (Not you)\nThat's what that syrup and that weed do? (Weed do?)\nAnd when I came home I tried to feed you (Feed you)\nAnd every song I was screaming free you (Free that nigga Lil)\nAnd if you bled I was down to bleed too (Bleed too)\nNow when I ride by I breeze through (Breeze through)\nI don't even stop, it ain't a need to (Nah)\nAnd you the one that left, nigga, I ain't leave you (You)\nShit got realer (Realer), niggas got richer (Richer)\nI said the money train coming (It's coming), niggas missed it (I did)\nI even tried to spin back around to come and get you (Get you)\nBut niggas wanted more from me then my own sister (Damn)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLiving in a world where people might try to bring you down, but understanding the importance of knowing who you keep close to you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Somebody who you're around wants to clip your wings and shoot you down\nBut it's okay to keep enemies close\nAs long as you know, just make sure you know who you're around"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming betrayal and maintaining loyalty, while still supporting a family member in prison and acknowledging the challenges life brings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They wanted more than my mother (Mother)\nMore than Omelly and that nigga like my brother (Brother)\nGreedy motherfucker\nCrazy thing about it, I don't hate 'em, I still love 'em (Love)\nI might have said things, I never said fuck 'em\nBut I'ma live my life, get the money, ball hard (Ball hard)\nStill sending earned money for his calling cards (Calling cards)\nRick ain't complaining and he got life behind bars\nAnd he still calling me, bet you he ain't calling y'all (Nah)\n'Cause none of y'all niggas ain't send him shit yet (Nah)\nNone of y'all niggas ain't send him pics yet (Nah)\nI'm still writing money orders, sending big checks\nAnd remember when it rain, niggas get wet\nGone\nSomebody who you're around wants to clip your wings and shoot you down\nBut it's okay to keep enemies close\nAs long as you know, just make sure you know who you're around"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nMissing friends, the pursuit of success, and the feeling of growing apart. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I still love niggas\nBut it's like we just grew apart\nIf you don't grind, you don't shine\nHalf my niggas still around, and we all shining hard\nGone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA tough and determined individual, ready to protect and provide for their family, confronting doubters and naysayers while showcasing their strength and fearlessness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So, okay, you want to see some macho shit? I\u2019m the most macho nigga out here. I'm the most.. I thought you niggas knew, I\u2019m the most thuggish nigga out here. I have no mothafuckin\u2019 fear\u2026 I have no fear, I have only ambition, and I want mine, and I will do anything to protect and feed my family"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends from a tough neighborhood in the city brag about their loyalty and toughness, using metaphorical language to express their dominance and warning against messing with them or their loved ones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, reportin' live from the northside of litty city\nYou fuck my bitch, I'ma keep it player\nI just want you to know that we the Navy Seals\nWe gon' strike your whole motherfucking platoon, nigga\nGang\nBangladesh\nUgh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and bold individual boasts about their luxurious lifestyle and desires a wild, adventurous companion. They express their disinterest in anything ordinary and reveal that they are not easily impressed. They also mention witnessing someone trying to change their allegiance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I want a freak nasty ho\nFreak, freak nasty ho\nI'm in a red 'Sace robe (Robe, robe)\n(Booty, booty, booty, booty)\nI do not come in your size\nBrand new Rolls, all bad bitches\nI want a freak nasty ho (Freak, freak, freak)\nI seen a bitch tryna switch sides"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes the desires of a man who wants a wild, promiscuous woman, and the material possessions that come with such a relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I want a freak nasty ho, and I want all bad bitches\nI'm in a red 'Sace robe, fuckin' on all bad bitches\n(Booty, booty, booty, booty)\nI want a brand new Rolls, and I want all bad bitches\nI want a freak nasty ho, that'll grant all my wishes\n(Booty, booty, booty, booty)\nTell her come- fuck on me, tell her come fuck on me\nFuck on me, tell her come fuck on me\nI want a freak nasty ho, and I want all bad bitches\nI want a freak nasty ho, that'll grant all my wishes, yeah\n(Booty, booty, booty, booty)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCelebrate the freedom and excitement of driving a luxurious, high-performance car while listening to an upbeat and catchy tune. Mention iconic brands such as Gucci and the idea of a \"drop top\" to evoke the sense of an extravagant and fun lifestyle. Use slang terms like \"Wizop\" and \"whoo\" to convey the energy and thrill of the experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ha\nIt's Gucci, it's Drop Top\nWizop, whoo\nYeah, ayy (Go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man and his friends are enjoying their fast-paced lifestyle, making money, partying, and attracting attention from the ladies. They are also cautious and protective of their personal lives and desire honesty from their friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You get the bag and fumble it\nI get the bag and flip it and tumble it (Yeah)\nStraight out the lot, three hundred cash (Cash)\nAnd the car came with a blunt in it (Yeah)\nLil' mama a thot, and she got ass (Thot)\nAnd she gon' fuck up a bag (Yeah)\nPull up to the spot, livin' too fast (Yeah)\nDroppin' the dope in the stash (Yeah)\nIn Italy, got two foreign hoes, they DM me (Ooh, brr, ayy)\nDrop the top when it's cold (Drop-top)\nBut you feel the heat (Skrrt, yeah, ayy)\nBe real with me\nKeep it 100, just be real with me (Ayy)\nEat it up like it's a feast (Woah, eat it up)\nThey say the dope on fleek (Yep)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man with a criminal past who uses slang and referencing pop culture, but also hints at a sexual encounter, a high-end watch, and a luxury car. He talks about his fame and how people around him may not understand his lifestyle. He also mentions some conflict with the police despite his close relationship with the person he's addressing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got so many felonies, I might can't never go to Canada\nBut Drake said he gon' pull some strings, so let me check my calendar\nI just popped me one of them one what-you-call-its and it boosted my stamina\nNow I'm fucking her on the banister, guess I just East Atlanta'd her\nI'm in an all-red drop tarantula, fuck a Challenger\nDamn these hoes ain't got no manners, bruh, where's the manager?\nI keep throwing rubber bandies up, ho, pull your panties up\n'Cause you fuck like a granny fuck, you're just an amateur\nThis Patek Philippe gon' make this crooked judge try throw the book at me\nI look like half a million worth of heroin when she look at me\nBut you ain't gotta fuck with me, my nig, but you're stuck with me\nBut how you called the cops on me, my nig? You grew up with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their thoughts and emotions while under the influence of alcohol and\/or drugs, and sharing their journey from being \"broke\" to being successful, while also mentioning their past and their loved ones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't usually do this 'less I'm drunk or I'm high\nBut I'm both right now, got me talking about my life\nI don't usually do this 'less I'm drunk or I'm high\nBut I'm both right now\nI don't usually do this 'less I'm drunk or I'm high\nBut I'm both right now and I need ya in my life\nI don't usually do this 'less I'm drunk or I'm high\nBut I'm both right now\nYou might also like\nYeah, I'm both\nYeah, I had a drink, yeah, I smoked\nYeah, you think I need you but I don't\nJust left out Dubai with all my folk\nOpen water, my location is remote\nShout-out Yachty but this ain't a lil' boat\nThis some shit I wrote about when I was broke\nSee, the power of the mind is not a joke\nMan, I said that I would do it and I did\nUsed to get left-overs out the fridge\nNobody was famous where I lived\n'Til I got it jumping at the crib\nTook a lot to be able to give, I mean"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, a person is talking about their life while being under the influence of alcohol or drugs, expressing their need for someone's presence in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't usually do this 'less I'm drunk or I'm high\nBut I'm both right now, got me talking about my life\nI don't usually do this 'less I'm drunk or I'm high\nBut I'm both right now\nI don't usually do this 'less I'm drunk or I'm high\nBut I'm both right now and I need ya in my life\nI don't usually do this 'less I'm drunk or I'm high\nBut I'm both right now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who is living a luxurious lifestyle, heavily influenced by the color yellow and their obsession with the brand Gucci. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, it's Gucci, what's up, baby? (Brr)\nYellow everything this time (Yellow), you know what I'm talking about?\nYellow rims (Lemons)\nYellow big booty yellowbones, ha (Yellow?)\nYellow Lambs (Yellow), yellow MPs (Yellow), yellow watch (Banana)\nYellow charm ring, chain (Yellow)\nYellow living room set (Chiquita, yellow)\nLemonade Gucci shoes for my girl (It's Gucci), it's Gucci"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who enjoys lemon-themed luxury items, while also describing their car, clothing, and the lemonade they sell for profit. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My Phantom sitting on sixes, no twenties in my denim (No)\nYour Cutlass motor knocking because it is a lemon (Lemon)\nI like them Georgia peaches, but you look more like a lemon (Lemon)\nThese sour-apple bitter bitches, I'm not fucking with them (Lemon)\nI'm truly stupid-paid, that's just how I feel today (Today, lemon)\nI'm moving slow 'cause codeine syrup's in my lemonade (Lemon)\nI'm standing in the shade and I'm selling lemonade (Lemons)\nSix hundred a pint the going rate off in the A (Lemon)\nLemonade diamond bracelet, put it in your face (Brr)\nLemonhead diamond earrings I wore yesterday (Brr, lemon)\nI'm pimping, wearing linen, that's just how I'm chillin' (Lemon)\nI'm smoking grits and selling chickens, Corvette painted lemon (It's Gucci)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a lavish lifestyle involving high-end items, chilling with lemonade, and making an impact. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lemons on the chain with the V-cuts (Yeah, yeah, it's Gucci)\nLemons on the chain with the V-cuts (It's Big Gucci, brr)\nLemonade and shade with my feet up (It's brilliance, huh, what?)\nLemonade and shade with my feet up (Lemonade everything, baby, that's just Gucci, wow)\nLemon pepper wings and a freeze cup (Gucci, work, what?)\nLemon pepper wings and a freeze cup (Yeah, wow)\nLemons in their face, watch 'em freeze up (Where we at? Yeah)\nLemons in their face, watch 'em freeze up (Brr, brr, brr, brr)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates collaborative efforts and achievements, with a focus on the unique blend of talents that come together to create something special. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Huh, it's Gucci\nXO (Yeah), 1-0 (Yeah), 1-7 (Yeah)\nBrr, brr\n(Go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric that highlights the bond between rappers, their fans, and their creativities, with a touch of playful aggression. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey\nSouthside\nWizop\nOffset\nIf Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you\nWoo!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper confidently expressing their success in the face of doubters, while referencing high-end fashion and money, all while playfully reminding them that they'll soon be celebrating their achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Haha\nIt's Gucci\nSuckers keep on downing me\nThey know they should be crowning me\nHahaha\nYo\nIt's Guwop\nJust counting paper, just counting paper\nWe're just counting the days, huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA loyal and attractive friend helps someone through a legal situation, while also maintaining their cool in various social settings, including the airport and mall in California. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They ain\u2019t got nothing on you\nI swear them hoes ain\u2019t got nothing on you\nThat nigga broke, he ain\u2019t got nothing for you\nI swear these hoes ain\u2019t got nothing on you\nI fuck with you cause you\u2019re very loyal\nAnd you\u2019re so fine, you make my blood boil\nI have to go and get another lawyer\nShe took the charge, they ain\u2019t got nothing on her\nI swear to God they ain\u2019t got nothing on her\nHuh, we in the airport, she got something on her\nWe ball out in the mall in California\nWe might just pull up in twin Californias"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a girl's confidence and insecurity about her partner's loyalty, despite rumors and misunderstandings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They ain\u2019t got nothing on you\nThey ain\u2019t got nothing on you\nThey ain\u2019t got nothing on you\nHoes ain\u2019t got nothing on you\nI think that shit just paranoia\nShe think I\u2019m with another woman\nAnother woman that gonn keep me comin'\nGirl, these hoes, they ain\u2019t got nothing on you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a man who values loyalty in his partner and wants to make a commitment to her, like Memph and Toya from the news. The man wants to start a family with this girl and is willing to do anything to protect and support her. However, he acknowledges that he might not be the best person for her and that their relationship might not be the healthiest. They enjoy spending time together and have fun at his place, getting wasted from Patron shots. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I fuck with shawty cause she very loyal\nWe can tie the knot like Memph and Toya\nI won\u2019t ignore you and I won\u2019t divorce you\nLet's have two girls and call them Rolls and Porsche\nI respect that girl, I accept that girl\nI\u2019ll do anything I can to protect that girl\nIf I could do it all again, would have kept that girl\nBut I\u2019m unhealthy for you baby I fuck up your world\nYou your Daddy's lil girl, but you\u2019s a grown lady\nAnd I don\u2019t see you like he see you cause we not related\nWe got faded at my spot, I swear we're so wasted\nAfter the third shot of patron, I swear can\u2019t even taste it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that expresses a woman's confidence and reassurance that other women are not a threat to her relationship, despite rumors or the fear of jealousy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They ain\u2019t got nothing on you\nThey ain\u2019t got nothing on you\nThey ain\u2019t got nothing on you\nHoes ain\u2019t got nothing on you\nI think that shit just paranoia\nShe think I\u2019m with another woman\nAnother woman that gonn keep me comin\nGirl, these hoes, they ain\u2019t got nothing on you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist in a song is discussing their plans for the future, specifically regarding their involvement in a drug dealing operation. They are questioning whether to continue or quit, and are calling for a friend named T to provide advice on the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What's happenin',  nigga?\nTrap House III, fuck nigga\nWhat's happening?\nAyy, T, come out, man\nMan, we outta cut again?\nFuck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper, known for their success and loyalty to the \"trap,\" reflects on their journey and experiences, using repetitive lyrics to emphasize the importance and power of the trap in their life, while also addressing challenges and conflicts they've faced. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trap house, trap house, trap house, trap\nTrap house, trap house, trap house, trap\nTrap house, trap house, trap house, trap house\nTrap house, trap house, trap house, trap\nTrap house, trap, trap house, trap\nTrappin' off a pack, know I trap house trap\nTrap house, trap, trap house, trap (Maybach Music)\nTrappin' off a pack, know I trap house trap\nYou know I got me an agenda\nBreak that thing up in my blender\nGot a warrant, no surrender\nSub-machine with that extender\nI came up on a pissy mattress\nI got more money then all these rappers\nTried to hit me up in traffic\nBut I had to work my magic\nI'm riding 'round with my lieutenant\nI let 'em count it and I spend it\nBitches come after my business\nCatching bodies in these trenches (Maybach Music)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends gather at the Trap House III to protect themselves and their territory. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trap House III, got a K with me\nAnd three young niggas that stay with me\nTrap House III, got a K with me\nAnd three young niggas that stay with me\nHope these niggas don't play with me\nHope these niggas don't play with me\nHope these niggas don't play with me\n'Cause my MAK-90 stay with me\nTrap House III, got a K with me\nAnd three young niggas that stay with me\nTrap House III, got a K with me\nAnd three young niggas that stay with me\nHope these niggas don't play with me\nHope these niggas don't play with me\nHope these niggas don't play with me\n'Cause my MAK-90 stay with me\nTrap House III"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a wealthy individual who has achieved great success but feels lonely and isolated at the top, surrounded by a lavish lifestyle. This person finds themselves in a place called Zone Six, which is also known as the North Pole, where they are surrounded by a house full of people who are involved in illegal activities, such as drug use and distribution. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: An igloo full of snow and a white stove\nHouse full of naked hoes snortin' blow\nIt's so lonely at the top, plus its real cold\nA house full of hoes and they cookin' blow\nI'm in Zone Six aka the North Pole\nBurr! EA, GA\n1-0-1-7, Wop, six"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song featuring multiple artists, with each artist bringing their unique style and flair to the track. The song pays homage to the iconic 'Yeezy' brand and has a playful, catchy melody. The lyrics are a mixture of bravado and humor, with each artist leaving their own creative mark on the song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wizop\nYeezy Mane\n(Mike WiLL Made-It)\nBurr"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper brags about the money they've made and their wealth, using a play on words to describe the bulging pockets, drawing attention to their success and flashy lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pussy print (Huh?), p-pussy print\nMy pockets bulgin', bulgin'\nPokin' out just like a pussy print (Wop)\nPussy print, p-pussy print\nMy pockets bulgin', bulgin'\nPokin' out just like a pussy print (Mwah)\nPussy print (Huh?), p-pussy print\nMy pockets bulgin', bulgin'\nPokin' out just like a pussy print (Wop)\nPussy print, p-pussy print\nMy pockets bulgin', bulgin'\nPokin' out just like a pussy print\nMwah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song featuring collaborations with multiple artists, discussing the experience of dividing up a large sum of money or resources among them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Zaytoven\nHah, Wop, Trav, hah\nJust took half of it (Ooh)\nJust took half of it (Wizzop, hah, okay)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a hedonistic lifestyle, drugs, and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I love when my bitch get drunk 'cause she talk greasy to me (Mwah)\nNigga with an attitude, this shit gettin' easy to me (Easy)\nThe last time I drunk some lean, I was out of my mind (Lean)\nTried to give me twenty years and that's a whole lotta time (Fucked)\nA married woman divorced her husband to spend the weekend with me\nHe think it nasty when she squirt, but that shit sexy to me (Hah)\nThe last time I took some molly, took a gram and a half (Ooh)\nNiggas think they know 'bout Gucci but they don't know the half\nSee, I'm an ex-X popper and online shopper (Ooh)\nNiggas thought I was a clone, they heard me speak proper (Proper)\nConvicted felon worth 10 million, I'm a well-known robber (Wow)\nLike Shawty Lo, I got 10 children\nYeah, yeah, Lo my partner, Wop (Lo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the experiences and consequences of using drugs in a cautionary or humorous manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Last time I took drugs, I just took half of it\n'Cause last time I took pills, I had to smash a bitch\nAnd last time I smoked gas, I almost crashed a whip\nLast time I took drugs, I just took half of it\nLast time I took drugs, I just took half of it (Hah)\nLast time I took drugs, I just took half of it (Hah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics for a song that highlights the excitement and glamour of high-end fashion and accessories. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trav, blaow, it's Gucci (Straight up)\nHah, burrr, wow (Yeah)\nBling, burrr (Yeah, oh my god)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two friends, one bragging about his affluence and the other challenging him about his genuine feelings and actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, hey\nGucci always talkin' 'bout he love somebody\nHe don't love nobody (Uh-uh)\nMatter fact, nigga, you owe me some money don't you?\nLet me show you how I do this shit (Get money)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper who recently bought a yellow Benz and has a flashy lifestyle, including expensive jewelry and a \"spoiled\" girlfriend. The girlfriend and the rapper have a tumultuous relationship, as she is both demanding and untrustworthy. Despite her attitude, the rapper can't help but appreciate her appearance and charm. The girlfriend, Susie, also has a unique connection to the rapper's cars. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yellow Benz with a spoiler kit, with my spoiled lil' chick\nYellow diamonds on my neck and wrist, match this yellow bitch\nShe a trip, shawty, she the shit, she know she the shit\nIf you don't buy her what she want then she throw a fit\nShe a bitch, shawty, mean as shit but she super thick\nAnd she act silly like a kid, give her candy stick\nShe a pit, make her flip a brick, make her sick a chick\nSince a jit, I've been slangin' dick, Gucci Mane the shit (Burr)\nI met a girl name Susie, I let her join my group\nI know she not a groupie, so I let her in my coupe\nI stashed her in my fender wall and stashed her in my tire\nSusie is a money maker but that bitch a liar\nSusie roll in '08 'Rari but that girl on fire\nPull us over Candler Road, said she had some priors\nTen bricks in my car, shawty singing like Mariah\nSinging like the choir, better yet singing like Mya (Bitch)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman named Susie is being confronted by her partner about her loyalty, as she seems to be flirting with other men. Susie insists she loves her partner, but he doubts it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well, my name is Susie and Gucci think I love him\nThat sucka think I'm loyal but I fucks with all the hustlas\nI be wit' all the ballas, I be at all the spots\nI might be in yo' kitchen, nigga, cooking with yo' pots\nYou might also like\nI think I love her\nNigga, you don't love me\nNigga, you don't love me\nNigga, you don't love me\nI think I love her\nNigga, you don't love me\nNigga, you don't love me\nNigga, you don't love me\nI know I love her\nNigga, you don't love me\nNigga, you don't love me\nNigga, you don't love me\nI know I love her\nNigga, you don't love me\nNigga, you don't love me\nNigga, you don't love me\nI think I love her"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalking about a beautiful, successful, and mysterious girl with a knack for tending to your needs, her love for food, her multiple jobs, and your high social status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Told my boy, man, Polow Da Don\nI think I love this girl, man, huh, why?\nShe sweet but keep kief, she stains her Irene\nTwo piece, she dime piece and jeans, they dead meat\nShe sweet, she so deep, she read with good teeth\nTwo jobs, she get cheese, her dates, are my treat\nHow neat, she loves to eat, we eat bon app\u00e9tit\nWe feed, she's so neat and like me, she so neat\nNigga, always talk but I run the block\nThis bitch is so hot, my clique, I close shop\nMy wrist froze with rocks, I cop all the drops\nUnfold all the knots, expose the have-nots\nMy hoes pose with pot like young Goldilocks\nWe got white bulging rocks, Ziploc stocks to cop\nWe never closin' shop, we hot, steaming hot\nI'm Susie Sarah plot, a click clack, p-pop-pop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character who keeps questioning themselves and others about their love, with the repeated phrases emphasizing the uncertainty and denial of love in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think I love her\nNigga, you don't love me\nNigga, you don't love me\nNigga, you don't love me\nI think I love her\nNigga, you don't love me\nNigga, you don't love me\nNigga, you don't love me\nI know I love her\nNigga, you don't love me\nNigga, you don't love me\nNigga, you don't love me\nI know I love her\nNigga, you don't love me\nNigga, you don't love me\nNigga, you don't love me\nI think I love her"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a rumored woman who impresses with her mouth tricks and her fondness for successful men, while her dishonesty and secretive behavior create a mysterious aura around her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I heard she can do some tricks with her mouth nigga\nHeard that bitch got a thing for them Boss niggas\nHeard she be lyin' on them boys that floss nigga\nI heard she can do some tricks with her mouth nigga\nI heard (ugh) I heard (what) I heard (what)\nI heard (Rich Homie) I heard (Gucci)\nI heard (what you hear?)\nI heard (don't talk to them)\nI heard"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a group of people escaping from law enforcement and celebrating their freedom, using code names and references to popular culture. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (EarDrummers)\nYeah, it's Wizop\nIt's Gucci\nHuh\nMike WiLL\n(Mike WiLL Made-It)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, upbeat song about the excitement and chaos of having 71 contributors all trying to drive their listeners crazy with their unique styles and talents. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Huh, yeah, it's Gucci!\nTiller! Brr, brr-brr!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song featuring references to popular brands, a slang term for a young person, and a made-up name, with a playful and energetic tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Huh, Tiller, Gucci, huh, brr!\nWoo, it\u2019s Wizzop, huh!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the narrator discusses their strong and attractive qualities, which may cause a person's partner to leave them. The narrator implies that their charisma is so powerful that it could cause a person's partner to leave home and become inaccessible, even for two days. The narrator suggests that the person should focus on their relationship and make it more serious, like Big and Diddy do with their partners, and not bring their partner around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I put it down so long and so strong that your bitch will leave home\nDo wrong and your bitch is off the leash\nTwo days gone she been gone so long you can't get her on the phone cuz that bitch has been with me\nSay she wanna' hang when she wanna' hang bang, Gucci wanna bang bang baby you can be a freak\nLike Big and Diddy don't bring your bitch around me better marry that girl get your ass on one knee"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful rapper brags about their newfound wealth, material possessions, and lifestyle, while mentioning a few famous names and making references to popular culture and video games. They also express their appreciation for a friend's assets and caution about the police presence in their area. The lyrics are a combination of boasting, humor, and realism. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch got a camel toe you know I gotta reach\nAss too fat for them lil' thongs she got the cheeks\nStay down for them macaroni cook that dope like ravioli Rollie like a Rollie-pollie 'ollie, yee\nBurr burr burr Liu Kang, Sub-Zero, jewelry freeze\nAll black diamonds just like pepper make me sneeze\nGot off all them bonds and now we showing Rollie, like a Rollie-pollie 'ollie, buy my bitch a brand new pair Kanye's\nWoo, woo dope dancing like Chris Breezy\nWoo, woo hiding that's DeKalb county police\nThey behind me but they on the nigga right behind me rear\nGoddamn look at this shit here\nI just started my fucking career, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the narrator confidently talks about their strong romantic connection with someone else's partner, who is now distancing themselves from their original relationship due to the narrator's influence. The song encourages the listener to take control of their romantic situations and not be afraid to make bold moves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I put it down so long and so strong that your bitch will leave home\nDo wrong man your bitch is off the leash\nTwo days gone she been gone so long you can\u2019t get her on the phone cuz that bitch has been with me\nSay she wanna' hang when she wanna' hang bang, Gucci wanna bang bang baby you can be a freak\nLike Big and Diddy don't bring your bitch around me better marry that girl get your ass on one knee"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song featuring London on da Track and Young Metro, with catchy, repetitive phrases and energetic beats. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hah\nHuh?\nHuh?\n(We got London on da Track)\nDrop-top\nWop\n(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're on top of the world, success is yours, and you're enjoying the finer things in life. You're not taking everything too seriously, and you're confident and happy about where you are. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cartier frames, call me four eyes\nStill can cook a deuce up with both eyes closed (Skrrt)\nA lot of people still got a lot of shit to say\nAbout the clothes and the pics I post (Huh?)\nBut it's a beautiful day outside today (Yeah)\nDon't know what car I'ma drive today\nPromoter just brought me two hundred grand\nAnd I'ma count it by hand, all hundreds, with both eyes closed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that celebrates the collaborative efforts of several talented artists, while also addressing the challenges they face in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)\n(DJ Meech, lil' bitch)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper discusses the consequences of glorifying violence and drug use in his lyrics, as well as the dangers of rapping about revenge and the supernatural. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: He took it to trial, I tried to tell him it was stupid (I knew it)\nThey gave him so much time, his knees got weak and he was woozy (Damn)\nWatch the shit you say, the feds be listening to the music (Woah)\nAnd they gon' take your lyrics and build a case and try to use it\nD.A. dropped my murder, didn't have evidence to prove it (Nah)\nI think my house is haunted, yeah, by who? The ghost of Pookie (Woah)\nHe ain't killed nobody but keep rapping 'bout the shootings (Pussy)\nStill ain't got revenge yet but keep making up excuses (Wow)\nCuz done drank so much lean that his gut got big as Gucci's (Lean)\nTold him quit while he ahead and don't go out like Whitney Houston (Huh?)\nHe got caught without it, now they robbing him for his rubies (Woah)\nHe wouldn't give it up so he got buried in his Cuban (It's Gucci)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics that paint a vivid picture of a person's life, including both positive and negative aspects, with a touch of humor and wordplay. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Better not believe no rumors, rest in peace to Koopa\nI jumped on the school bus, and I had brung a Ruger\nAlways drank an 8th of Act', I never drunk a cooler\nThey get your location, they might pop outside in Ubers\nWhen his goofy ass jumped in the streets? His ass a hooper\nI know this shit don't matter, I took a shower with a cougar\nBring him out retirement, he gon' kill you for that mula\nCatch him in the morning, wake him up, that boy a rooster"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA party-goer, overwhelmed by the wild atmosphere, ends up feeling drunk and wasted, while trying to communicate with a friend at the event. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ha (Ha), ha (Ha, ha, ha)\nHa (Ha), ha (Ha, ha)\nWasted, I'm wasted, so wasted, so wasted\nTake it, FATBOI"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a wild night out, filled with partying, living life to the fullest, and indulging in excessive drinking and partying. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rockstar lifestyle, might don't make it (Wasted)\nLiving life high, every day, clique wasted (Wasted)\nSipping on purple stuff, rolling up stanky (Wasted)\nWake up in the morning, ten o'clock drinking (Wasted)\n\"Party, party, party!\" Let's all get wasted (Wasted)\nShake it for me, baby girl, do it butt-naked (Wasted)\nI'm so wasted, she's so wasted (Wasted)\nTell the bartender, \"send me twenty more cases!\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a wild night out, including references to drugs, alcohol, and sexual encounters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wear tight jeans like the white boys\nBut I do get wasted like the white boys\nNow I'm looking for a bitch to suck this Almond Joy\nSay she got to stop sucking cause her jaws sore\nGot a bitch on the couch, bitch on the floor (on the floor)\nYour partner just popped another one, now he rolling more\nWas on 3 pills, now he on 4\nI don't know why, but that Remy turn me into a whore\nWalked in the club, pocket full of big faces\nGot that .40 on my waist and it's off safety\nAbout 40 goons with me and we all wasted\nOn Remy straight tonight, dogg, no chaser"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a group of friends living the high life, constantly partying, and indulging in various vices, with the chorus emphasizing the \"wasted\" theme. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rockstar lifestyle, might don't make it (Wasted)\nLiving life high, every day, clique wasted (Wasted)\nSipping on purple stuff, rolling up stanky (Wasted)\nWake up in the morning, ten o'clock drinking (Wasted)\n\"Party, party, party!\" Let's all get wasted (Wasted)\nShake it for me, baby girl, do it butt-naked (Wasted)\nI'm so wasted, she's so wasted (Wasted)\nTell the bartender, \"send me twenty more cases!\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that incorporates a public service announcement (PSA) theme, while mentioning popular musicians and using slang for getting intoxicated. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is GPSA (Ghetto Public Service Announcement)\nWe don't get fucked up no more\nWe get wasted (Wasted)\nGucci Mane, Plies, FATBOI"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song in which the rapper emphasizes their loyalty to their friends and warns others not to take them for granted, especially when it comes to trust and their connection with producer Young Metro. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Southside\nIf Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about sharing deep feelings and opening up while under the influence of alcohol or drugs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't usually do this unless I'm drunk or I'm high\nBut I'm both right now, got me talking about my life\nI don't usually do this unless I'm drunk or I'm high\nBut I'm both right now\nI don't usually do this unless I'm drunk or I'm high\nBut I'm both right now and I need ya in my life\nI don't usually do this unless I'm drunk or I'm high\nBut I'm both right now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the journey from being broke and struggling to being successful and self-sufficient, while also acknowledging the importance of personal growth and overcoming challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I'm both\nYeah, I had a drink, yeah, I smoked\nYeah, you think I need you, but I don't\nJust left out Dubai with all my folk\nOpen water, my location is remote\nShout-out Yachty, but this ain't a Lil Boat\nThis some shit I wrote about when I was broke\nSee, the power of the mind is not a joke\nMan, I said that I would do it and I did\nUsed to get leftovers out the fridge\nNobody was famous where I lived\n'Til I got it jumping at the crib\nTook a lot to be able to give, I mean\nI don't usually do this unless I'm drunk or I'm high\nBut I'm both right now, got me talking about my life\nI don't usually do this unless I'm drunk or I'm high\nBut I'm both right now\nI don't usually do this unless I'm drunk or I'm high\nBut I'm both right now and I need ya in my life\nI don't usually do this unless I'm drunk or I'm high\nBut I'm both right now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about celebrating the return of a friend, acknowledging their past mistakes, and expressing excitement for the future with the help of Mike WiLL Made-It and Zaytoven. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mike Willy with me, nigga\nBig Guwop home (Ayy)\nWe no longer miss you, ayy, yeah (Skrrt)\nI know Guwop home (We home, baby)\nWe all no longer miss you, yeah\n(Mike WiLL Made-It)\nI can't wait (Ooh)\n(Zaytoven)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man reflects on his dreams of success, wealth, and flashy style, expressing his tough attitude and aspirations to rise above his circumstances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dream, it's a young nigga dream, yeah (Oh)\nMoney talk like I'm Charlie Sheen, yeah (Wop, woo)\nI'm a blood but I got on blue jeans (It's Wizzop, woo)\nNigga act so tough, it's startin' the scene, ooh (Uh-uh, uh, brrt)\nIn blue flame, yeah, the Trap God throwin' green rain\nNice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range\nOrange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean?\nOld rich-ass nigga, I got everything (It's Gucci)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing how the narrator and their friends have moved on from a past relationship with someone named Guwop. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Big Guwop home (Ayy)\nWe no longer miss you, ayy, yeah (Skrrt)\nI know Guwop home (We home, baby)\nWe all no longer miss you, yeah\nI can't wait (Ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about reaching the top, living life to the fullest, and enjoying the feeling of success while sharing it with others and grabbing a few tissues for the emotional moments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Run it up to the top\nGet it out and ran it back to the top\nFlood your ears, your neck, your wrist, your fingers\nAnd put it all on the rocks\nSay Guwop home and, yeah, it's official, grab some tissues"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song featuring popular hip-hop artists Yo Gotti, Gucci Mane, Ralph, Zaytoven, and DJ Holiday, where they come together to celebrate a street nigga holiday, with each artist bringing their own unique energy and contributions to the track. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's your boy Yo Gotti, yeah\nGucci Mane La Flare\nMy nigga Ralph in here\nZaytoven on the beat, nigga\nAnd it's a street nigga holiday\nMy nigga DJ Holiday, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their success in the drug trade, using bricks as a metaphor for drug shipments. The rapper also refers to the women they associate with, comparing them to bricks in a humorous way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bricks, all-white bricks\nOff-white bricks, light-tan bricks\nJust hit a lick for fifty more bricks\nBalling like a bitch with all these bricks\nBricks, thirty-six zips\nThat's a whole chick, want a bad bitch?\nGotta have bricks, yeah, that makes sense\nYeah, I make hits, but I still take bricks"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric about someone who is deeply involved in the drug trade, referencing their high-end lifestyle, the cold nature of their business, and the large quantities of drugs they handle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So Icy CEO, I'm a fool with the snow\nThey think I'm putting VVS jewels in the coke\nMy watch a cool hundred, paint-job a cold twenty\nAnd after this flip, I'm quitting the trap cold-turkey\nSike, the pack in and I'm working\nDrought season in, charged your ass a whole thirty\nBut right now you can get it for a low number\nThe fish scale white, same color my Hummer\nZone 6 polar bears never see summer\nIt's winter all year 'cause the birds fly yonder\n95 Air Max 'cause I'm a dope runner\nI'm ballin' like an athlete but got no jumper\nYou might also like\nIt's bricks, all-white bricks\nOff-white bricks, light-tan bricks\nJust hit a lick for fifty more bricks\nBalling like a bitch with all these bricks\nBricks, thirty-six zips\nThat's a whole chick, want a bad bitch?\nGotta have bricks, yeah, that makes sense\nYeah, I make hits, but I still take bricks"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the narrator is a waitress who serves something in 16-bar increments. She offers either a bird or a few pounds. She's located on Cleveland Ave and caters to a specific crowd. She's confident in her ability to break down and sell her product. The narrator is also aware of the risks involved in her line of work and expresses the consequences of challenging her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm like a waitress in the trap, I've got something to serve\nThat's sixteen bars, same price for a bird\nWhat you need, a bird? Or a couple pounds?\nI'm on Cleveland Ave, you know my side of town\nSo many bricks I can build my own apartment\nYou better have a check when you come in my department\nYes, I break 'em down and I sell 'em whole\nTry me, watch your whole crew fall like some dominoes\nI got a trap house and a trap car\nA hundred thousand off a cap, that's a trap star\nAll this smoke got me feeling real nauseous\nRiding with them bricks got me feeling real cautious"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where bricks aren't just building materials, but also represent something valuable and powerful. The protagonist has an obsession with these bricks and uses them to describe their wealth, status, and connections. The lyrics should reflect the importance of these bricks in the protagonist's life and showcase their influence on various aspects of their existence, including their lifestyle, relationships, and self-image. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bricks, all-white bricks\nOff-white bricks, light-tan bricks\nJust hit a lick for fifty more bricks\nBalling like a bitch with all these bricks\nBricks, thirty-six zips\nThat's a whole chick, want a bad bitch?\nGotta have bricks, yeah, that makes sense\nYeah, I make hits, but I still take bricks\nTony Montana, all I have in this world\nIs my hundred-round chopper and my white girl\nOil-based bricks, shit hard to cook\nCall the plug back, tell him he got took\nKnow what that mean? This shit free\nThat means none for him and more for me\nI took something, I'm gutter, bitch\nDon't trust me dawg, this that North Memphis shit\nOld school, new Porsche\nCouple choppers just in case they wanna go to war\nBricks, AKA my best friend\nTwenty-eight inch rims, call 'em grown men\nDope stepped on, call it step-child\nI got that Slim Shady, we call it 8 Mile\nI'm from North Memphis, Watkins and Brown\nGotti Street and nigga, that's my brick house"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapping about the importance of bricks in one's life, both literally and metaphorically, while also incorporating different shades of bricks and references to the number of bricks one possesses. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bricks, all-white bricks\nOff-white bricks, light-tan bricks\nJust hit a lick for fifty more bricks\nBalling like a bitch with all these bricks\nBricks, thirty-six zips\nThat's a whole chick, want a bad bitch?\nGotta have bricks, yeah, that makes sense\nYeah, I make hits, but I still take bricks"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nInspired by the energy of a popular music track and a dance collaboration with an enigmatic figure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Aye, Lil Metro on that beat"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA wealthy person who has gained fame and fortune, but at the cost of their morality, finds themselves tempted by the devil and drawn into a dangerous dance. The person is surrounded by others who also seek the thrill of flirting with danger and engaging in risky behavior, leading them to a life of glamor and potential ruin. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A hundred grand'll make a nigga cool, wanna dance with the devil\nGet the gloves and the shovel, he's tryna dance with the devil\nA ghetto superstar make a bitch want to dance with the devil\nWhen she glance at the bezel, she wanna dance with the devil\nDiamonds on a nigga neck dancing, dancing\nDiamonds on my wrist and fist dancing, dancing\nDiamonds on my pinky ring dancing, dancing\nBig booty bitch keep dancing, dancing\nReal trap niggas take chances, flirting with the devil slow dancing\nReal street bitches take chances, flirting with the devil romancing\nDancing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that portrays an exciting chase in a wintery setting, where the protagonist is on the hunt for a feared creature in the cold, icy landscape. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Burr\nI'm out pussy\nIt's your worst nightmare\nGlacier, hah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman who was once in jail, now flaunts her wealth and love for solitaire jewelry, especially solitaire diamonds. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was just sittin' in a cell playin' solitaire\nNow they see me everywhere, bracelet full of solitaires\nSolitaire, solitaire, neck, ear, solitaire\nBad bitch from Fort Lauderdale, said she love them solitaires"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a luxurious lifestyle, mentioning expensive items and the people you surround yourself with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Four mil for the crib, one point five just to keep me chill (One point five)\nWho my neighbors is? Jack and Jill, still trap up the hill (Through the hill)\nFiji water, talkin' Aquafina, glass, crystal clear (Clear)\nIce there, ice here (Ice), I just iced the atmosphere"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree individual is casually strolling, drawing comparisons to skating on ice. They're dealing with people trying to disrupt their vibe, and they're confident in their status. They're compared to a well-known sports legend and known for their flamboyant behavior, such as throwing pies. The person is aware of the allure they have, causing people to want to join their group. However, not everyone is sworn in, and the person has a luxurious lifestyle with a preference for solitaire jewelry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Huncho), I'm walkin' real light (Walk)\nIt's somethin' like skatin' on ice (Skate)\nYour ho wanna fuck my vibe (Sheesh)\nHuncho Brett Favre, throw pies (Huncho)\nUh, try the gang and we dumpin' (Dumpin')\nGlacier Boy, it's a global warmin' (Yeah)\nNow everybody wanna come join in (Gang)\nNiggas born in, they ain't sworn in (No)\nYou might also like\nI was just sittin' in the cell playin' solitaire (Huh)\nNow they see me everywhere, bracelet full of solitaires (Wow)\nSolitaire, solitaire, neck, ear, solitaire\nBad bitch from Fort Lauderdale, say she love them solitaires (Mwah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA wealthy individual, who has no time for games, boasts about their lifestyle and achievements, while also mentioning a luxurious display of jewelry and the presence of extravagant women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, I don't play no solitaire (No), I'm a fuckin' millionaire (Yeah)\nTrap stars everywhere (Trap), bad hoes everywhere\nRight wrist quarter million dollars, that's no lie, huh\nLeft wrist, all baguettes, I put it in the sky"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nAll my stones single, man, they ain't with the mingling [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All my stones single, man, they ain't with the mingling\nDamn near smashed the whole clip, but we ain't with that kinky shit\nWop be on that Nicki shit, my whole clique robbin'\nLookin' at the robbers like, \"Y'all ain't finna take shit\"\nGlacier Boy, amazin' shit, your jeweler ain't up on this\nCrazy diamond bracelet, I'm jealous of my own wrist\nYou ain't spent a million yet, you probably won't agree with this\nMake jewelers compete for us, we keep on coppin' pieces (It's Gucci)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who once lived a simple life playing solitaire in prison, but has now become famous and successful, wearing a necklace of solitaire diamonds. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was just sittin' in the cell playin' solitaire\nNow they see me everywhere, bracelet full of solitaires\nSolitaire, solitaire, neck, ear, solitaire\nBad bitch from Fort Lauderdale, say she love them solitaires\nWop, hah\nEskimo, Migo\nAll I know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics that include shout-outs to various collaborators, paying tribute to an influential producer, and referencing popular personalities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Holiday season (Ayy)\nShouts out my nigga Zaytoven (Huh? We back in the buildin')\nWe workin', Zay (Holiday Season)\nRight back like we never left, nigga (Holiday season, nigga)\nWaka, what up, homie? (Huh?)\nShout out my nigga Woo (We back in the buildin')\nMy nigga Frenchie, Nicki Minaj\nShouts out my nigga OJ Juice (Huh?)\nShout out my nigga G Boy (Gucci)\nDJ Holiday, Writing On The Wall (New mixtape, skrrt, skrrt)\n(\"First Day Out\") You know what it is\nAyy, Gucci, how you gon' start the day off, nigga?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a mysterious figure in the criminal underworld, known as \"Guwop,\" who is backed by a group of 38 contributors and has a connection to the 808 Mafia. The lyrics contain references to violence, power, and loyalty within the criminal world, while also highlighting the unique slang and language used by members of the organization. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, Wop\nGuwop, burr, burr, burr (1017)\nHuh? Hoo (808 Mafia)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper talks about the various aspects of their life that have recently become darker, such as the tints on their car, the alcohol they're consuming, the quality of the weed they're smoking, and the work they're doing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The tints on my shit, they look darker\nPourin' up drank, nigga, my shit darker\nThe kush came in, this time look darker\nI'm whippin' up a brick and the work look darker\nKush came in, this time look darker\nPourin' up drank, nigga, my shit darker\nThe work came in, this time look darker\nAnd the tints on my shit, they look darker"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a night filled with conflict, illusions, and glamour. A charismatic character named Gucci Mane enters the scene, surrounded by luxurious cars and adorned with expensive items. Amidst all the glitter, there's a mysterious woman who plays a significant role in the story. The main character also stumbles upon an intriguing substance that seems to change its appearance as the story unfolds. The plot takes place in an exotic location where certain items and experiences have a darker undertone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's a dark night, had a gun fight with a dark clique (Shh)\nSet up by a dark skin bitch, she was dumb thick (Shh)\nGucci Mane keep pulling up in darkly painted cars (Cars)\nDropped the top on your bitch, now she looking at the stars (Gucci)\nDiamonds dancing on my wrist, you dancing with the star (Bling)\nGucci Mane so geeked up, he don't care you light or dark, ho (Icy)\nI just paid three hundred 'cause didn't have nowhere to park, ho (Dang)\nIf Gucci Mane just bought it, why the fuck he paint it darker? (Huh)\nThat shit was already hard, now he made it harder\nCali kush, just touched down, nigga, and this pack a lil' darker (Cali)\nDog food bricks and cocaina them, now they look darker (Woo)\nDark skin brick, I'm touching it and with it, then whipping away from the water (Skrr)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapping about the darker appearance of various substances and material possessions in the song, with a focus on the color and quality of the items and the overall theme of \"darker\" representing higher quality or stronger effects. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The tints on my shit, they look darker (It's Gucci)\nPourin' up drank, nigga, my shit darker (Leanin')\nThe kush came in, this time look darker (Woo)\nI'm whippin' up a brick and the work look darker (Woo)\nKush came in, this time look darker (Huh)\nPourin' up drank, nigga, my shit darker (Wasted)\nThe work came in, this time look darker (Skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr)\nAnd the tints on my shit, they look darker"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the excitement and energy of summer, with a focus on partying in the dark, featuring references to Gucci and a rapper named Guwop. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Go, go, go\nIt's Guwop, nigga\nTurn up\nDark\nEverything dark this summer, nigga\nYeah, you see me in the dark, too, fuck nigga\nYeah\nIt's Gucci, Guwop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that includes references to being a legendary rapper, a person who talks a lot of trash, a skilled drug dealer, a dangerous individual, a lavish drinker, a person with unique preferences, a person who has a complicated family dynamic, and a person who is very honest in his observations about others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I talk so much shit I wake a dead man up\nAnd I'm the meth man, you better call Redman up\nI'm by myself man, and yes I ran my bread back up\nYou'll have better luck tryna rob a Brinks bank truck\nEight ounces and a Crush soda\nLast month I damn near smoked a Range Rover\nI buy a pint, crack the seal, and put a straw in it\nI'm drinking raw out the jar, caviar sipping\nI might need a new prescription\nThese young hoes fucking senior citizens\nDad, your little sister is granddaddy mistress, sad\nSecretary sucking politicians, you mad\nYou know that Mr. cheating on his Mrs\nRemember when I could just take a bitch to Wendy's\nBut now these hoes say they wanna go to Sicily\nBut bitch you must be silly, wanna go to Piccadilly\nCause I really feel you fake as hell, like Milli Vanilli"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is tired of the women in his life, who seem to care more about money and material things than their relationships. He wants to know where they were when he was going through hard times, and why they only seem to care about the perks of being with a successful man. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These hoes, must of these niggas go broke for these hoes\nBig bad bully but he beat for these hoes\nMarried thirty years but he sleep with these hoes\nSpending all this money, going out to eat\nM.O.B. means money over bitches\nThese niggas say they real, but they just a bunch of bitches\nFuck the bedroom, point me to the kitchen\nBaby girl, where you was when I was water wippin'\nWhen I was water wippin', when I was water wippin'\nBaby girl, where you was when I was water wippin'\nWhen I was water wippin', when I was water wippin'\nFuck the bedroom, point me to the kitchen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric tribute for the rapper \"Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E\" and the late rappers \"R.I.P. To Pimp\" and \"O.D.B\" with a celebratory and respectful tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Da Honorable C.N.O.T.E)\nR.I.P. To Pimp\nAnd O.D.B"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on the lifestyle they once embraced and how it has changed, while also boasting about their current style and confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Like Pun and Joe, I don\u2019t wanna be a player no more\nZone 6, I can\u2019t be your mayor no more\nTook all my jewelry, all my money, threw it out the door\nBrick Squad goin\u2019 broke? Nigga that\u2019s a \u201chell no\u201d\nAm I fresh nigga? Yes, yes\nAnd my bitch dressed nigga, yes, yes\nDress so fresh I impress myself\nAnd I\u2019m smoking on a pound of the realest\nYes or no, am I over dressed?\nAsked for a pick up, said \u201chell yes\u201d\nAsked for the dick I said \u201chell yes\u201d\n\u201cDo you wanna fuck me?\u201d\nShe said \u201chell yes\u201d"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about people showcasing their wealth and success without focusing on the material aspects, highlighting the importance of hard work and camaraderie. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, you dig? (Yeah)\nUncle Jxm (It's Dolph)\nAyy (Hahaha, it's just a whole lotta money)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the singer is expressing that they are not afraid to be used or taken advantage of, but only for the right person, and they also criticize others for not making any noise or being heard. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you keep whining, baby, you gon\u2019 lose me\nBetter choose me, baby, come choose me\nSo fine that I let the girl use me\nBut I don\u2019t ever get used up, usually (turn up, turn up)\nBaby use, me \u2013 baby, use me\nBaby use, me \u2013 baby, you can use me\nBaby use, me \u2013 you can use me\nBut I don\u2019t ever get used up, usually\n\u2026makin\u2019 no noise\nThat nigga ain\u2019t makin\u2019 no noise (nah, nah)\n\u2026makin\u2019 no noise\nNo niggas ain\u2019t makin\u2019 no noise (shut up)\n\u2026makin\u2019 no noise\nThem niggas ain\u2019t makin\u2019 no noise (nah, nah)\n\u2026makin\u2019 no noise\nThat nigga ain\u2019t makin\u2019 no noise (shut up)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that reflects a lifestyle centered around drugs, money, and appearances, with the chorus emphasizing the idea of \"Mi Casa Su Casa\" and the use of various slang terms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Coca, coca, Coca-Cola, yayo bought me everything\nYola, yola, baking soda, cocaine is my girlfriend\nBoil-a, boil-a, boiling water, damn I got a forced game\nSnort-a, stort-a, make an offer, no prob', I could cook it for ya\nMi casa su casa partna, my partnas get stupid guallas\nRetail shops and beauty parlors to cover up these dirty dollars\nMi casa su casa partna, my partnas get stupid guallas\nDetail shops and beauty parlors to cover up these dirty dollars"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about an unapologetic, powerful individual who is surrounded by loyal friends and family, while engaging in various activities and experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mi casa su casa partna, mi casa so full of rastas\nMore ganja than reefer farmers, you couldn't see me with binoculars\nWhite girl with me, Cindy Lauper, multi deep like Frank Sinatra\nGave ten birds to Waka Flocka, told him drop 'em, Moreland Plaza\nFlow sick like the morning after, try me then your skull get fractured\nRansom your little handsome son, so sad that your first daughter captured\nGucci hot as boiling water, my pack just came cross the border\nYour girlfriend's a major snorter but that bitch ain't worth a quarter\nDon't give that another thought-a, if you serve me then get shot up\nOunce, a half, a eighth, a quarter, send my goons to do the slaughter\nHustle hard, got from my father, take no shit, got from my mother\nNever snitched and never will, I put that on my baby brother"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a rap song about a day in the life of a trapper who loves dirty dancing, using slang terms and metaphors to describe their actions and experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In the kitchen with Patrick Swayze, me and the yay is dirty dancing\nDrop a gold deuce and it white just like some Louie glasses\nStupid Brick Squad chickens in, stankin' through the plastic\nGettin \u2018em in and gettin\u2019 em gone; definition of a trapper\nI'm the hottest thing walkin' 'round in East Atlanta\nSo I'm like a baby, shittin' like a damn Pamper\nOoh, they hate my swag cause these bars is Alaska\nHip-hop police got me workin' under the scanner\nCoca-Cola, where's the water? Watch this dough, I serve this order\nOne on the window cause the police just might smell this odor\nBarber shops and beauty parlors just to cover dirty dollars\nWhite girl was super dirty so I put her in the shower"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the luxurious lifestyle and criminal endeavors of a drug dealer who has access to a large amount of drugs and money, using the metaphors of products and places to represent their illegal activities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Coca, coca, coca cola, yayo bought me everythang\nYola, yola, baking soda, cocaine is my girlfriend\nBoila, boila, boiling water, damn I gotta forced game\nSnorta, storta make an offer; no prob I could cook it for ya\nMi casa su casa partna, my partnas get stupid guallas\nRetail shops and beauty parlors to \"cover up these dirty dollars\"\nMi casa su casa partna, my partnas get stupid guallas\nDetail shops and beauty parlors to cover up these dirty dollars"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about being a successful, notorious figure in the rap game, navigating relationships and friendships, and traveling along specific highways while transporting large amounts of money. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shawty Lo, call me Escobar\nThey try to retired me like the great Brett Favre\nStill got no wife but the white be my girlfriend\nEven Nicki fuckin' with my girlfriend\nYeah, we share that bitch\nGot Waka Flocka, Gucci, Rocko in that bitch\nStill in the kitchen, flickin' the wrist\nAnd I'm still on the highway takin' a risk\nBack and forth from the 1 and the 6\nRidin' I-20 with a bunch of them bricks\nAyy, from the 1 and the 6\nRidin' I-20, all white bricks"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who deals with illegal substances and uses their illegal earnings to buy material possessions while maintaining a facade through retail and beauty establishments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Coca, coca, coca cola, yayo bought me everythang\nYola, yola, baking soda, cocaine is my girlfriend\nBoila, boila, boiling water, damn I gotta forced game\nSnorta, storta make an offer; no prob I could cook it for ya\nMi casa su casa partna, my partnas get stupid guallas\nRetail shops and beauty parlors to \"cover up these dirty dollars\"\nMi casa su casa partna, my partnas get stupid guallas\nDetail shops and beauty parlors to cover up these dirty dollars"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on their experiences in the drug game, dealing with law enforcement, rivalries, and living the high life. They mention their various whip collections, collaborations with other crews, and the risks and rewards of the hustle. They also reference their fame and brag about their origins in Memphis and Zone 6 in Atlanta. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Feds coming after us, niggas talkin' 'bout jackin' us\nMarried to that white girl so bitch, I ain\u2019t no bachelor\nBrick Squad, Re-Up Gang, motherfuckin' yayo club\nLookin for another one cause I ran off on my last plug\nOff white Jag, white truck, white Lambo\nAll white Porsche four door going HAM ho\nYou know who I am ho (Yo Gotti!) you say I robbed your brother\nI don\u2019t give a damn though; he must've had the yams low\nHe must've had them grams off, weighing what I paid for\nToo many of them bands, now he laying on his man's floor\nI\u2019m Yo Gotti nigga, and I\u2019m from North Memphis\nIn East Atlanta Zone 6 and I got the North with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about illegal activities, the use of substances, and the attempts to cover up this illicit lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Coca, coca, Coca-Cola, yayo bought me everything\nYola, yola, baking soda, cocaine is my girlfriend\nBoil-a, boil-a, boiling water, damn I got a forced game\nSnort-a, stort-a, make an offer, no prob', I could cook it for ya\nMi casa su casa partna, my partnas get stupid guallas\nRetail shops and beauty parlors to cover up these dirty dollars\nMi casa su casa partna, my partnas get stupid guallas\nDetail shops and beauty parlors to cover up these dirty dollars"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI want to write a rap song about my flashy lifestyle, high-end fashion, and expensive tastes, while also mentioning my accomplishments, possessions, and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got that hard Gucc', you know these bitches easy\nI got that cold flu, I got that itchy sneezy\nYou in that Mitsubishi, I'm in that Bentley GT\nI'm takin' trips with Papi (You walkie-talkie copy)\nI got them Pookie fiends, might rock some Juicy jeans\nI mean some Juicy sweats; maybe some blue Giuseppes\nI play foul, no free-throw\nBitch I ball, no free show, deadass, no peep-show\nBought our own condo, water-front condo\nDaughter, son dundo; watchin' Telemundo\nFlyer than a rocket, money in my polly-pocket\nWhat you coppin'? Keep that work inside my Pippi Longstocking, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the glamorous and dangerous world of drug trafficking, with lyrics that highlight the extravagant lifestyle and the various ways to launder the money earned from it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Coca, coca, Coca-Cola, yayo bought me everything\nYola, yola, baking soda, cocaine is my girlfriend\nBoil-a, boil-a, boiling water, damn I got a forced game\nSnort-a, stort-a, make an offer, no prob', I could cook it for ya\nMi casa su casa partna, my partnas get stupid guallas\nRetail shops and beauty parlors to cover up these dirty dollars\nMi casa su casa partna, my partnas get stupid guallas\nDetail shops and beauty parlors to cover up these dirty dollars"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a carefree, stylish lifestyle, cruising in a luxurious car with a star-studded crew, enjoying life to the fullest and not taking things too seriously. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Huh, it's Gucci\nDroptop (Right now)\nWizop\nHuh, Wop (Hitmaka)\nGo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWop, wop, wop\" is a catchy rhythmic phrase that is repeated multiple times throughout the song, emphasizing the swagger and confidence of the artist. The lyrics also mention \"VVS the wrist,\" which refers to a high-quality diamond, signifying the luxurious lifestyle that the artist leads. Additionally, the lyrics hint at the possibility of the artist attracting someone else's partner due to their charisma and appeal. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wop, wop, wop, wop (Huh)\nVVS the wrist (Wrist)\nWop, wop, wop, wop (Huh)\nMight steal your bitch (Bitch)\nWop, wop, wop, wop (Yeah, yeah, huh)\nVVS the wrist (Wrist)\nWop, wop, wop, wop (Huh)\nMight steal your bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy rap song about someone's luxurious lifestyle, flashy jewelry, and confidence in their ability to attract women, while also challenging listeners to find someone who can match their level of success and style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wop, wop, wop, wop (Huh)\nVVS the wrist (VVS the wrist)\nWop, wop, wop, wop (Huh)\nMight steal your bitch (Might steal your bitch)\nWop, wop, wop, wop (Yeah, yeah, huh)\nVVS the wrist (VVS the wrist)\nWop, wop, wop, wop (Huh, yeah)\nMight steal your bitch (Huh, go)\nTone that shit down (Ooh, yeah)\nYou ain't never ball like this\nTone that shit down (Oh, why?)\nTell me who can ball like this\nTone that shit down\nWho you know can ball like this?\nTone that shit down\nTell me who can ball like this (Huh, go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a wild night out where you're cruising in a car, smoking potent weed, meeting someone new, partying with champagne, and not worrying about hangovers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, four-four tippin\u2019, I be on a hunnid spokes\nFire weed, hit it, have a nigga seeing ghosts\nTell me what it do 'cause I\u2019m tryna get to know you\nChampagne, take a shot, won\u2019t have a hangover (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about flaunting luxury and asserting dominance, a rapper repeatedly references the high quality of his diamond-encrusted watch and playfully warns others not to underestimate his ability to attract women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wop, wop, wop, wop (Huh)\nVVS the wrist (VVS the wrist)\nWop, wop, wop, wop (Huh)\nMight steal your bitch (Might steal your bitch)\nWop, wop, wop, wop (Yeah, yeah, huh)\nVVS the wrist (VVS the wrist)\nWop, wop, wop, wop (Huh, yeah)\nMight steal your bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics express a desire for someone to tone down their excessive behavior, but also celebrating their unique talents and skills. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tone that shit down (Ooh, yeah)\nYou ain't never ball like this\nTone that shit down (Oh, why?)\nTell me who can ball like this\nTone that shit down\nWho you know can ball like this?\nTone that shit down\nTell me who can ball like this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where someone is dominating in a particular sport or activity and boasting about their skills. The song is meant to be a response to that person, encouraging them to tone down their arrogance and asking who else can match their level of skill. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tone that shit down (Down)\nTone that shit down (Down)\nTone that shit down (Down)\nWho you know can ball like this?\nTone that shit down (Down)\nTell me who can ball like this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends are gathered in their house, ready to engage in a playful, non-literal \"shoot-out\" or competition, emphasizing their confidence and determination to face any challenge that comes their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Its some shooters in this house, its some shooters in this house\nThis a whole bunch, a whole bunch of shooters in this house\nIts some shooters in this house, its some shooters in this house\nIf you wanna go to war, fuck it, nigga let's shoot it out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where street life and business intertwine, a man named Scooter becomes the boss of a powerful criminal organization. His rival wants to take over the kitchen, which is the place where significant decisions are made. Scooter, however, is not afraid to defend his territory. The lyrics describe the dangerous situations Scooter has been through, and how he reacts when threatened. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Walk up from my spot, sit down, have a seat\nI just been in 5 shoot outs last week\nHe bought the run division, plus he moving in the kitchen\nNobody make a move, nigga, when Scooter handling business\nReaching in his pocket, Gucci slap him with the pistol-"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a character is involved in illegal activities and is willing to make millions, despite the consequences for others. They are accompanied by a partner who is not related to them, but shares similar pursuits. The character has money and material possessions, and maintains a street-oriented lifestyle, collaborating with other famous figures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brick strapped to your sister I'm a send her in a rental\nI don't give a damn about her, but I'll make millions with the tender\nI got money in the fender, tryna buy my kids Christmas\nMe and Scooter ain't twins, but we got twin choppers\nGot Waka Flocka Flame, a nigga hit em with the yapa\nI'm a street nigga, never be a partner to a copper (No)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing frustration and anger after unexpectedly finding police in his spot and accusing someone of snitching. The rapper also discusses his experiences with bricks and police, and his interactions with someone who robbed him at a carwash years ago. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What the fuck going on nigga?\nWho the fuck let these police ass nigga in here?\nI don't know\nFuck out the spot nigga\nSnitching ass niggas got caught with a brick\nSame day call my phone for a thirty-six\nI can see with one eye open like Slick Rick\nFuck the police that's why I rap about them bricks (Me too)\nYou might also like\nI ain't Diddy nigga, but these bricks get remixed\nWhen the chopper start spitting, nigga head 'gon get split\nNigga robbed me at the carwash, that was 1996\nEver since the day, them niggas ain't tried me since"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRecount the events of a past drug deal gone wrong that ended with one person getting robbed, while reflecting on the consequences and the need to repay the debt. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: God damn, bruh\nTalkin' 'bout a nigga robbed you in '96\nNo, you geeked up, boy\nHe did\nYou still gotta pay though\nI know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper who is owed a brick (drug payment) from a rival three years ago, and after encountering him in a club, resolves to take matters into his own hands, while also revealing his connections to others who are willing to assist him in his endeavors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga owed me a brick, that was three years ago\nSeen him in the club, nigga, shot him in the throat\nBlack amigo Scooter still rob 'migos\nAnd I still got a lot of shooters on the payroll"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends are hanging out in a car, discussing their plans to meet up with another friend, possibly at a store or an event. They are excited about the possibility of getting some exclusive sneakers and are prepared for any situation that may arise. The conversation involves references to their \"shooters\" (friends with a reputation for being tough or skilled in certain areas) and their intention to make a strong impression. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hold up Scooter\nI got shooters\nYou got a shooters\nAye man what?\nGet the door man that's Fresh man, you don't see him on the camera?\nI need 'em bruh\nYea, let 'em in\nAye, open the door nigga\nI need 50 of them pretty mids, this nigga at the store\nHe waiting right now, Gucci is it a go?\nI hope it is, 'cause if it is, my shooters, they on go\nShooter on the Scooter, bring them bows\nHe want them right now, he just came from way up the road\nTen millimeter with thirty shots, make your fuckin' head explode"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their luxurious \"trap house mansion\" and the various security measures they have in place, as well as their connections and influence in their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got a trap house mansion with some hard wood floors\nCan't come in, I got burglar bar doors\nTrap going crazy, but I got it under control\nI just bust 'em open, fix 'em up, and move 'em out the door\nWho this nigga in this Buick, man get Scooter on the phone\nI'm like a NBA coach 'cause I keep shooters at my home"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expressing their suspicion and warning about an unidentified individual who they believe to be dangerous and up to no good. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All I know I never seen his face in my life\nStreet smart so I know this nigga ain't right\nPull up at my spot, cut your car off hit your lights\nBefore you hit the door, you get robbed on sight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends boast about their skills and willingness to confront others in a conflict, using the term \"shooters\" as a metaphor for their readiness to face challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Its some shooters in this house, its some shooters in this house\nThis a whole bunch, a whole bunch of shooters in this house\nIts some shooters in this house, its some shooters in this house\nIf you wanna go to war, fuck it, nigga let's shoot it out\nIts some shooters in this house, its some shooters in this house\nThis a whole bunch, a whole bunch of shooters in this house\nIts some shooters in this house, its some shooters in this house\nIf you wanna go to war, fuck it, nigga let's shoot it out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that includes various contributions from 33 artists and focuses on the appreciation of a well-endowed derriere, along with a catchy beat provided by J. White. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: J. White, I need a beat I can go off on, ooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and wealthy man who enjoys attending extravagant parties, where he is surrounded by beautiful women and has a knack for charming and entertaining them, while also emphasizing his love for women with curves and his affinity for luxury. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell the skinny hoes\u2005to\u2005point me where\u2005the thick hoes at (Go)\nHe want\u2005a flat booty bitch, I'm not with all that (No)\nI got chips for days and I got whips for weeks\nI bring out the fleet and it bring out the freaks (Mwah)\nIt's a block party, they done blocked off half the street (Wow)\nShe's a big booty bitch showing ass and cheeks (Yeah)\nShe's a walking bag of money, she's a masterpiece\nThe way she running game on you, she's an athlete (Go)\nHat trick, gave three hoes three stacks a piece (Go)\nAnd every time I get the head she get that bread from me (Ayy, ayy, ayy, look, it's Gucci)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fun, catchy song that celebrates and praises the beauty of big booties in a light-hearted and playful manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Big booty hoes, ho booty\nBig, big, big booty\nBig, big, big booty"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about flaunting expensive jewelry and attracting attention from women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gucci Mane La Flare\nYeah, where yo ice at?\nWhere yo chain and yo rings at?\nWhere yo bling at?\nI'm icy, I'm icy, so icy, so icy\nI'm so icy, I'm icy, so icy, so icy\nAll these girls excited\nOoh, you know they like it\nI'm so icy, so icy\nGirl don't try to fight it\nAll your friends invited (uh, uh-uh, uh, chyeah)\nI'm so icy, so icy (uh, uh, uh-uh, uh, yeah, ayy, ayy, let's go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where a confident and cool individual is celebrating their charm and the attention they receive from girls around them, while also emphasizing their icy demeanor, and playfully warning others not to challenge their status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All these girls excited\nOoh, you know they like it (oh you know that them girls like it)\nI'm so icy, so icy (I'm so icy, baby)\nGirl don't try to fight it\nAll your friends invited\nI'm so icy, so icy (I'm so icy, baby I'm so icy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics discuss the power of resilience and loyalty in the face of adversity, emphasizing the importance of having someone to rely on through thick and thin, no matter the challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We ride, we ride, we ride\nWe ride, we ride, we ride\nWe ride, we ride, we ride\nWe ride, we ride\nWe ride, we ride, we ride\nWe ride, we ride, we ride\nWe ride, we ride, we ride\nWe ride, we ride\nEven when it don't go right\nEven when the shit go left\nEven when my arms can't fight, we ride\n(Get somebody that gon' ride for you) Even when I lose my breath\n(Who gon' die for you) Even when I hurt myself\n(Who gon' cry for you) Even if it means my life, we ride"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics about the infamous drug lord, El Chapo, describing his feared reputation, criminal activities, and the consequences of his actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: He's known as El Chapo or Shorty and he's no doubt the most feared and the most dangerous drug lord in all of Mexico. Police turned up four more bodies, churned in the trunk of a burned-out car near the...."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where a group of friends express their admiration for the infamous drug lord El Chapo, fantasizing about the wealth, power, and lifestyle that comes with it, while also paying respect when they meet him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All we wanna be is El Chapo\nAt least all the street niggas I know\nAll I wanna be is El Chapo\nFully automatic slice your auto\nAll I wanna be is El Chapo\n3 Billion dollars in pesos\nAll I wanna be is El Chapo\nAnd when I meet him, I'ma tell him bravo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fast-paced and rebellious lifestyle, living a life of luxury, dealing with various challenges and betrayals, and aspiring to be like a legendary figure in the criminal world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I live a life so crazy make me start smokin' newports\nAnd you ain't comin' in, I'ma serve you in the front porch\nMy plug he comin' in, I'm about a scoop him from the airport\nAnd ain't no room for nothin' else but money in my condo\nBallin' like a bitch you think my grandmother Griselda\nThese suckas they can't wait to double cross you like Diego\nI'm whackin' niggas, taxin' niggas similar to Pablo\nI'm big chained touchin' every penny like I'm Castro\nBoss shit mob hits Lucky Luciano\nBricksquad Records like the damn Gambinos\nThe shit that I done did has only been done by Latinos\nDope so good you think it came from El Chapo\nYou might also like\nAll we wanna be is El Chapo\nAt least all the street niggas I know\nAll I wanna be is El Chapo\nFully automatic slice your auto\nAll I wanna be is El Chapo\n3 Billion dollars in pesos\nAll I wanna be is El Chapo\nAnd when I meet him, I'ma tell him bravo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes the benefits of having a trusted connection (Amado) for high-quality cocaine, as well as their extensive drug trafficking operation, including various drug transactions, weapons, and the expenses they incur. They emphasize that they are not a religious person but appreciate the cleanliness of their cocaine product, and they highlight the many bricks of both brown (heroin) and white (cocaine) drugs they have in their possession. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Plane just touch down thanks to Amado\nBest coke in the world going through your nostrils\nPlugs steady send the dope in by the boat load\nSevering niggas heads off like El Loco\nA hundred bricks is nothin' if you Jesus Elizando\nMy big toy Emilio got it in the choke hold\nSpent a half a million last year on Forgiatos\nAnd no I am not a catholic confessin' is a no no\nSo many bricks of brown and white you know we got a snow roll\nCoke so clean every one brick is a combo\nA little handgun in every pocket in my cargo\nAnd it's a stack for a kilo if you get it in the jungle"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about aspiring to become the notorious drug lord El Chapo, highlighting the desire for wealth, power, and admiration from fellow criminals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All we wanna be is El Chapo\nAt least all the street niggas I know\nAll I wanna be is El Chapo\nFully automatic slice your auto\nAll I wanna be is El Chapo\n3 Billion dollars in pesos\nAll I wanna be is El Chapo\nAnd when I meet him, I'ma tell him bravo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song featuring 55 contributors, and it revolves around a theme of bipolarity and the energy it brings to the music production. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ahh, g-got it on Smash\nOG Parker, go\nBipolar (brr), Bipolar (huh), yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nBipolar, just got my bipolar check, wearing a bipolar necklace, going crazy with my bipolar ex, feeling bipolar with my bipolar wrist, and I keep on switching my bipolar whips. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bipolar with the check (Bipolar)\nI just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (Bipolar)\nGo crazy with your ex (Bipolar)\nI just might go crazy with my bitch (Bipolar)\nBipolar with the check (Bipolar)\nI just put somethin' crazy 'round my neck (Bipolar, yeah)\nBipolar with my wrist (Bipolar)\nBipolar, man I keep on switchin' whips (Bipolar)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn the 90s and 80s, cocaine was widely used and Pablo Escobar was the notorious drug lord who supplied much of it, making him one of the most violent and ferocious criminals in history. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just about anybody who used cocaine\nIn the 90s and 80s was using Pablo Escobar's product\nEscobar was probably the most violent\nThe most ferocious criminal that has ever lived"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a person who is known for their wealth and influence, and how others should react when encountering them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money stacked up like Pablo, peso after peso\nYou don't want to war with Pablo\nThey'll kill you when he say so\nTouch down with it like Pablo\nIn Zone 6, I'm Pablo\nDiamonds on my neck like Pablo\nAnd the feds on my ass like Pablo\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nPablo, Esco\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nYou don't want to go to war with Pablo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a drug lord named Pablo who rules in Zone 6, has a large crew, and is compared to El Chapo and Griselda Blanco. The lyrics should also mention making and selling drugs, the desire to outdo Nike, and the importance of loyalty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Esco\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo, Esco\nYou don't want to war with Pablo\nFeds on my ass like Pablo\nTouch down with the dope like Pablo\nIn Zone 6, I'm Pablo\nYou might also like\nStop the track! Salute to El Chapo\n21 gun salute, R.I.P. Griselda Blanco\nPeso, euro, all about dinero\nTailored suit like Pablo, time to sell this yayo\nGuwop, call me Pablo\nBox-load of bricks with a bar code\nI could cook a duece something with a blindfold\nMail your head to your mama with your eyes closed\nPablo life, got them Pablo prices\nAnd I\u2019m kingpin status, so I'm Pablo icy\nAnd the whole crew like it if Pablo like it\nEl Guwop drop trying to outsell Nike\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo, Pablo\nIt's silver or lead yeah, that's my motto\nYoung Scooter, my vato, Ferrari, my auto\nHead honcho, house so big they think I hit the lotto"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a notorious drug lord, using Pablo Escobar as a reference, while emphasizing the risks and rewards of being in his league and the impact of law enforcement in the Zone 6 area. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money stacked up like Pablo, peso after peso\nYou don't want to war with Pablo\nThey'll kill you when he say so\nTouch down with it like Pablo\nIn Zone 6, I'm Pablo\nDiamonds on my neck like Pablo\nAnd the feds on my ass like Pablo\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nPablo, Esco\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nYou don't want to go to war with Pablo\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo, Esco\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo, Esco\nYou don't want to war with Pablo\nFeds on my ass like Pablo\nTouch down with the dope like Pablo\nIn Zone 6, I'm Pablo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, ambitious individual, who is proud of their accomplishments and lifestyle, talks about their success in life, including their big brother, aka \"the dope man,\" their luxurious lifestyle, and the envy of others. They also discuss their interactions with others, particularly those who are envious or unsuccessful in their own lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My big brother, the dope man\n5 straps like Bruh Man\nIt's Pablo and the pimp man\nTax a bitch like Uncle Sam\nFuck niggas be like \"aw man\"\nCause we young niggas and we getting it\nAnd y'all niggas is jealous\nCause y'all niggas ain't getting shit\nI say yes, nigga, indeed\nI dress better than I read\nShine gold teeth when I chief\nPick your eyes up when I speak\nGot that big ranch, real horses\nY'all niggas blue cheese\nOnly talk big money, with real niggas\nY'all niggas too cheap, Pablo!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a person who is known as \"Pablo\" in their community for their wealth and notoriety. The lyrics should highlight the person's extravagant lifestyle, their influence, and their reputation as someone to avoid conflict with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money stacked up like Pablo, peso after peso\nYou don't want to war with Pablo\nThey'll kill you when he say so\nTouch down with it like Pablo\nIn Zone 6, I'm Pablo\nDiamonds on my neck like Pablo\nAnd the feds on my ass like Pablo\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nPablo, Esco\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo\nYou don't want to go to war with Pablo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that pays homage to Pablo Escobar, while also using his name as a symbol of strength and power in a different context. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pablo, Pablo, Pablo, Esco\nPablo, Pablo, Pablo, Esco\nYou don't want to war with Pablo\nFeds on my ass like Pablo\nTouch down with the dope like Pablo\nIn Zone 6, I'm Pablo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about Pablo Escobar's fear of American justice and his attempts to fight against extradition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Escobar did not fear Colombian authorities\nBut he did fear American justice, and American prisons\nWhen he could not get the law changed\nTo keep him from being brought to trial in the U.S\nHe tried to kill the lawmakers"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA mysterious voice seems to be arguing with another, trying to identify who they are and who \"Guwop\" is. The song encourages listeners to \"turn up\" and keep living life to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who it is?\nWho is this?\nOh that's whatcha-ma-call-it\nNigga, this Guwop, nigga\nOh, oh that's Guwop\nShut the fuck up, nigga\nSlap the shit out you, nigga\nI said it's Guwop, nigga\nTurn up\nAyy man\nKeep it pimpin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on overcoming obstacles and the friends they've lost along the way as they strive for success and wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These niggas tryna hold me back but a nigga can't never hold me back (Nah)\nGucci Mane, I'ma get up, I'ma walk 'round and I'ma get me a stack (Yeah)\nWalk around with these thigh pads, damn, my nigga that my bad (Walla)\nThat you broke so damn fast, had the same chance that I had\nYou feel bad but I'm not sad, you can talk trash but I moved on\nThree homes, ten phones, tell me where did it go wrong?\nAll the money that I have aka that\u2019s my stash (Mine)\nNigga try to take my cash, bet the nigga gon' die fast (Yeah)\n50 bands in the brand new pants, take 5000 and I wipe my ass\nGucci Mane, fear no man, I\u2019m a tough guy like Conan (It's Gucci)\nMojo, my right hand and Unit was our dope man\nAnd R.I.P. to my dope man, I know he lookin' down from Heaven"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper brags about their wealth, describing the expensive items they own, the places they intend to travel, and their affiliation with a powerful group. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm chargin 3900 for it, I got them bags in (Got them bags)\n850, you know I got that swag in (Damn)\nI got that Mexican weed, them bricks, you know that trash shit (That Reg')\nAnd all you gotta do is drive this shit to Athens (Go)\nBricksquad in this bitch, we known for takin' (Yeah)\nI got a couple more 'dem squares they going to Macon (Come fuck with me)\nI'ma stop by Savannah, then Augusta (Augusta)\nAnd I'm a multimillionaire, but I'm from Custer (Wop)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap song describing an attractive woman who has a unique and captivating way of dancing that makes people stutter when they approach her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't even lie, that bitch so bad, lil' mama so thick\nThe way she throw it back it make you stutter when you hit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA bragging rapper boasts about his skills in the bedroom, including his ability to pleasure a woman so much that she might consider ending her life. He also showers her with material possessions and takes her to exotic locations, but she ultimately leaves him for another man. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm just tryna fight it off, ain't tryna nut too quick\nShe make me wanna take her, she's another nigga bitch\nA bitch that Gucci Mane can't get, man that bitch don't exist\nThis dick so good, I take it from her, she might slit her wrist\nBling blaww burr, I put diamonds on her clit\nFucked her in the air, yeah she ride me on the jet\nHis and her fur, yeah I bought my chick a fit\nLike Edward Scissorhands, yeah she cut up on that dick\nG-g-g-good God, so why she standing back like a pic?\nSpaghetti straps in my Maybach, she showing off her tits\nShe ran off on the plug, so I'ma smash her at the Ritz\nS-skeeted in her mouth so now she talkin' with a lisp"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful song about admiring a woman's confidence and her attractive features, specifically her curves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't even lie, that bitch so bad lil' mama so thick\nThe way she throw it back it make you stutter when you hit\nI can't even lie, that bitch so bad lil' mama so thick\nThe way she throw it back it make you stutter when you hit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of hip-hop artists, including members from Blood In Blood Out, Icey Entertainment, and Bouldercrest Records, come together to collaborate on a new song, highlighting their unique talents and contributions to the track. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bouldercrest Records CEO speaking\nSo Icey Entertainment CEO speaking (Icey)\nBlood In Blood Out member speaking (Uh, uh)\nEast Atlanta, Bouldercrest affiliated (Yeah, Supastar)\nIt's ya boy Gucci (Supastar)\nAnother beat banger, Fatboi fucking with me (Supastar, Gangsta Grillz)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics seem to describe a person's life and experiences, particularly in relation to their car, money, and interactions with others in their social or professional life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Put the pounds in the trash can, Gucci do the dishes (Yeah)\nDon't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen (Yeah)\nBought a old school, then I sat it on sixes (Yeah)\nHow you cop it, Gucci? Plenty working in the kitchen (Huh)\nPounds in the trash can, Gucci do the dishes (Yeah)\nDon't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen (Yeah)\nBought a old school, then I sat it on sixes (Yeah)\nHow you cop it, how you get it? plenty working in the kitchen (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the life in a specific neighborhood called Zone 6, where people flaunt their wealth, luxury items, and lifestyle, with references to different friends, objects, and experiences that are unique to this area. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gucci don't care, scale like yeah (Yeah)\nMojo's there, Eggbeater's there (Beater)\nRIP to Blockbeater, O.J. here (Juice)\nOh my God, it's Zone 6 year (Year)\nZone 6 chips, Bouldercrest beer (Beer)\nZone 6 rims and Bouldercrest gems (Yeah)\n30 inches got me looking down on them (Them)\nAnd I'm so high, it's so lonely up here (Lonely up here)\nJumping out the vert, it's some bitches over there (Bitches over there)\nBig booty bitches loves a good cooking player (Player)\nBricks in the basement, pills in the cabinet\nPounds in the closet, money in the attic, Gucci"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young rapper, whose name is Gucci, is describing his life in the kitchen, which is a colloquial term for the place where he gets money. He is in a luxurious car with big rims, which he proudly claims to have bought. He also mentions that people should not mess with his kitchen, meaning that he is good at making money. He then talks about how he got a hold of dope, which is slang for a good amount of something, in this case, money. He mentions that while some people are losing, he and his friends are capable of making mad [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Put the pounds in the trash can, Gucci do the dishes (Yeah)\nDon't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen (Yeah)\nBought a old school, then I sat it on sixes (Yeah)\nHow you cop it, Gucci? Plenty working in the kitchen (Huh)\nPounds in the trash can, Gucci do the dishes (Yeah)\nDon't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen (Yeah)\nBought a old school, then I sat it on sixes (Yeah)\nHow you cop it, how you get it? plenty working in the kitchen (Uh)\nDope bowl crack (Damn), now we getting mad (Damn)\nBut we ain't really lost cause we can Isotol dat ass (Yeah)\nWhen we bringing raw (Raw), bring it to your door (Huh)\nMoney on the floor, bring money to the door, Gucci"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is enjoying the high life and expressing their dominance in the kitchen, while also mentioning their luxury items and the way they acquired them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Put the pounds in the trash can, Gucci do the dishes (Yeah)\nDon't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen (Yeah)\nBought a old school, then I sat it on sixes (Yeah)\nHow you cop it, Gucci? Plenty working in the kitchen (Huh)\nPounds in the trash can, Gucci do the dishes (Yeah)\nDon't nobody, nobody fuck with my kitchen (Yeah)\nBought a old school, then I sat it on sixes (Yeah)\nHow you cop it, how you get it? plenty working in the kitchen, Gucci (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and charismatic man named Gucci Mane attempts to charm a woman he's just met. Despite her hesitation, he tries to convince her that he can be everything she needs in her life, including a shelter, a doctor, a pill, and a whip that elevates her to success. He emphasizes that his reputation and connections make him a force to be reckoned with, and that he can be a source of stability and support for her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: First thang first, baby girl let's get acquainted\nMy name Gucci Mane, baby tell me what you dranking\nThat boy is a lame, he don't got no super game\nMy name Gucci Mane and baby girl that's just a name\nTell me who you came with and the reason that you came\nYou don't need to be here girl you should be ashamed\nBaby let me help you, I'll be your shelter in the rain\nLet me be your doctor tell me where you feeling pain\nI can be your pill baby, I can keep you sane\nAnd I can be your whip, I can whip you off the chain\nI know you heard bout Guwop and my boys we off the chain\nI'm the boss and spilling sauce\nCause Gucci don't know how to sang"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a significant moment in my life, I'm at this point of my life, where I'm confronting time, relationships, and the power of the mind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm at this point of my life, important part of my life\nI'm at this point of my life, that I don't really have time\nI'm at this point of my life, girl would you set me aside\nI'm at the point of my life, I'm having sex with your mind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCelebrate your success and loyalty to your partner, while acknowledging the presence of other partners in life and the unique connection you share with your significant other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: To all the hustlas worldwide, and from coast to coast\nPut your glasses in the air and propose a toast\nGrab the pretty girl that you love the most\nLadies grab your boyfriend, baby hold him close\nI got a girl From a Island and she love me mo\nGot another girl and she love my boat\nGot another girl love to sell my dope\nGot another girl love to buy me coats\nBut they ain't you bae, no they ain't you babe\nIt's just somethin else I can do when ain't nohin to do babe\nSee they ain't you babe, it's me and you babe\nAnd there ain't nothing else I can do but be with you, babe\nYou might also like\nI'm at this point of my life, important part of my life\nI'm at this point of my life, that I don't really have time\nCome at this point of my life, girl would you set me aside\nI'm at the point of my life, I'm having sex with your mind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident, successful individual who enjoys stepping, wearing flashy diamonds, and is not afraid to make a name for themselves in London. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Big boy diamonds (Burr)\nI'm that big boy stepper, I'm that stepper\nAll my steps calculated, I'm\u2005that\u2005stepper, nigga (Free\u2005Kodak, ASAP)\nRemember that, I'm the one\u2005that's stepping, nigga\nI'ma step, one thing about me, yeah\nI'm in London, got my beat from London (Go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who has a flashy lifestyle and is confident in their ability to attract others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Big boy diamonds\nIce on me changin' the climate\nShe like the way I be vibin' (Damn)\nThis ain't a grill\nIce on my teeth, yeah, it's permanent\nBought a new gun and I dirtied it\nI'm a burglar and a murderer, try me\nI'm a burglar and a murderer, try me\nBig boy diamonds\nIce on me changin' the climate\nShe like the way I be vibin'\nBig boy diamonds"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nFeeling the challenges and obstacles life throws at me, I'm determined to face them head-on, becoming stronger and more resilient with each one I overcome. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm down on that red, this right here gon' get hard. Gon' get hard. Every day I'm getting fucking harder, I am..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rap song where each verse is delivered by a different artist. The song's chorus is a repetition of the phrase 'I'm a dog,' implying confidence and uniqueness, with a beat produced by Zaytoven. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog\nEvery dog has it's day, man, every dog\nAnd you know I'm the only dog (Gucci)\nSo Icey Entertainment (So Icey, baby), Gucci (Yeah)\nYola Da Great, baby (Yeah)\nYo, yo, what it do? We linked up, we linked up, man (Yeah)\nZaytoven behind these tracks, I'm here, buddy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that uses repetition to emphasize the importance of treating a woman like a dog, both metaphorically and literally, with the narrator potentially being a pet dog. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog\nI'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog\nI'ma treat her like a dog (Huh?), feed her like a dog (Huh)\nBeat her like a dog (Yeah), then pass her to my dogs (Yeah)\nI'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog\nI'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog\nTreat her like a dog (Yeah), feed her like a dog (Yeah, Gucci, Gucci)\nBeat her like a dog (Huh), then pass her to my dogs (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDriving around Atlanta, hanging out in East Atlanta, meeting interesting people, and listening to hip-hop music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Chasin' cats, chasin' rats, Gucci got them power packs\nGot 'em, them straight from the 6, East Atlanta, proud of that\nThis fine broads looking at me, damn, I see a puddy cat\nAnd I like them freaky girls, they know how to throw it back\nPut up your shot, I'll throw it back, Throw Back, please roll up the 'thrax\nThrow Back get sum jaw while I'm killin' this bitch from the back\nPut up your shot, I'll throw it back, Throw Back, please roll up the 'thrax\nShawtie get sum jaw while we killin' this ho from the back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about someone who treats others poorly, using a metaphor of being a dog to emphasize the degrading nature of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog\nI'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog\nI'ma treat her like a dog (Huh?), feed her like a dog (Huh)\nBeat her like a dog (Yeah), then pass her to my dogs (Yeah)\nI'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog\nI'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog\nTreat her like a dog (Yeah), feed her like a dog (Yeah)\nBeat her like a dog (Huh), then pass her to my dogs (Yeah)\nI'm a dog"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA drug dealer brags about his success, wealth, and connections, while dissing his enemies and expressing his disdain for the ATF and border patrol. He enjoys living with the fruits of his labor, including cash and drugs, and takes pleasure in knowing that his rivals are jealous and envious. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money owed, dope sold bitch you already know\nWhite birds black birds serving pigeons and crows\nI whip the dope so good, a benz jumped out the bowl\nMotherfuck the ATF and the border patrol\nMe and my amigos at the table shots of Don Julio\nI fucked your bitch a week ago, but I ain't gonna fuck her no more (Psych!)\nI got the stacks under the mattress so I sleep with the dough\nI got them bricks stuffed in the wall so yea I live with the coke\nIt's Bricksquad and I know you niggas mad cause you broke\nHe seen my video on the TV and he broke the remote\nI'm like Pablo in his prime, shoulder deep with the snow\nI read yo paper work nigga man yall niggas some hoes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou've been working hard to achieve success and accumulate wealth, but people around you might not appreciate it. Despite that, you're determined to continue your journey and enjoy the life you've built for yourself, without worrying about what others think. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been on some fuck the world shit lately\nAnd I grind to get where I'm at\nThese niggas don't want to see you with these stacks\nI'm a fly nigga to be exact\nAnd I been on some the fuck the world shit lately\nCause I grind to get where I'm at\nThese niggas don't want to see you with these stacks\nI fuck fly bitches to be exact\nAnd I been on some fuck the world shit\nYou might also like\nI got all eyes on me like Pac did\nBut I ain't trying to go broke like Joc did\nI ain't trying to fuck my dealer did like Block did\nI'm trying to stack them free bands like Rock did\nTell the truth I never thought that I get this big\nI think I'm about to buy some choppers like Tip did\nI came in, flexing jewelry like Flip did\nGot every penny out the 6 I swear I milked it\nThat Bricksquad shit I built it\nI put Flocka in the game and he killed it\nI did a song with Lil Wayne and I killed it\nMy only wish my nigga Dunk was here to rip shit (It's Gucci)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nFeeling angry and determined to rise above the haters, the protagonist describes their recent attitude and actions, which include grinding to achieve success, attracting and enjoying the company of attractive individuals, and maintaining an \"I don't give a fuck\" attitude towards the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been on some fuck the world shit lately\nAnd I grind to get where I'm at\nThese niggas don't want to see you with these stacks\nI'm a fly nigga to be exact\nAnd I been on some the fuck the world shit lately\nCause I grind to get where I'm at\nThese niggas don't want to see you with these stacks\nI fuck fly bitches to be exact\nAnd I been on some fuck the world shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap song featuring Gucci Mane and Zaytoven, discussing their entrance to a club with their flashy cars and friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah! Gucci Mane is in the building!\nSo Icy Entertainment, Zaytoven on the track\nWe goin' to the club, we got the choppers on deck and the yoppers on deck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that talks about the curiosity and uncertainty of someone's current state of being, with repetitive questions and playful teasing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Is you rollin'?\nIs you rollin'?\nIs you rollin'?\nIs you rollin'?\nBitch, I might be\nBitch, I might be\nBitch, I might be\nBitch, I might be\nGirl, he geeked up\nGirl, he geeked up\nGirl, he geeked up\nGirl, he geeked up\nGirl, he geeked up\nBitch, I might be\nBitch, I might be\nBitch, I might be\nBitch, I might be\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the narrator encounters a person who seems to be overly enthusiastic and possibly a little too invested in the situation, leading to a lighthearted interaction and a request for drinks. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, what's up Gucci Mane, why you sweating so hard?\nIs you rolling or something?\nShit, well, baby I might be...\nBut god damn, what is you doing? You jockin' a playa, you too chewy over here, right?\nLook, I ain't K-Rab baby, you know what I mean\nI'm not a piece of bubblegum, what I'm doing is not your business. But matter of fact, while you over here, is you a waitress or something? \u2019Cause the shit you got on make you look like you a waitress\nSo do what you do, aight. I'ma give you this hundred dollars. Go get you whatever you drinking, bring me and the clique about ten of them orange juices, five Crunk Juices and we'll be straight, how \u2019bout that\nAnd is you straight? Is you single or is you married?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expressing pride in their hometown, Oakland, and mentioning their record label, 4PF, while celebrating their recent accomplishments in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: DaVinci (DaVinci, DaVinci)\nYeah\nShoutout the whole Oakland City, man\nYou know what I'm saying? The whole 4PF\nKnow what I'm saying? I put this up\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends are discussing whether a song they are listening to is \"Wicked\" and asking to replay a specific part, referred to as \"Turbo. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, this the one right here, Wicked?\nOkay\nYeah, yeah\nRun that back, Turbo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a once-close friendship that slowly deteriorated due to the girlfriend's change in attitude and behavior, causing the narrator to miss the earlier days when they were close friends and shared everything. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We started off as close friends (Close friends)\nSomehow you turned into my girlfriend (My girlfriend)\nWe used to tell each other everything (Everything)\nI even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings\nEverything was so cool (So cool)\nLately baby been actin' so rude (Been so rude)\nI don't know what somebody told you (What they told you)\nBut I ain't gon' lie, I miss the old you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a relationship that went from being a great friendship to a not-so-great one, with the singer lamenting the changes in their partner and expressing a desire to return to the way things were before. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We started off as close friends (Close friends)\nSomehow you turned into my girlfriend (My girlfriend)\nWe used to tell each other everything (Everything)\nI even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings\nEverything was so cool (So cool)\nLately baby been actin' so rude (Been so rude)\nI don't know what somebody told you (What they told you)\nBut I ain't gon' lie, I miss the old you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scenario where someone is becoming successful, surrounded by friends and family, and dealing with the pressures and responsibilities of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fill the bando up with bags, give the lil' bro them a job\nYou can come get rich with us, you gon' eat or you gon' starve?\nKeep a certified hitter sittin', I pay him not to rob\nHop out 2020 Cullinan, I'm ridin' in the stars\nKnow some people hate that I'm on top, I bulletproofed the car\nAll the members made free bands off packs, live like they crackin' cards\nJoe know for a fact I keep it real, he still ain't take the charge\nWhy she talkin' crazy 'bout me like I don't do more than my part?\nI can't play with my creation, give the world to my lil' boys\nI been savin' more than I been spendin', that's what I b\u0435 on\nI'm a human, I'm not perfect, I know sometim\u0435s I be wrong"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful individual expressing their desire to have someone they are attracted to, talking about their spending habits, investments, and the support they received from a friend while incarcerated. Mentioning a weapon, a name (Marco), and the maintenance of appearance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm like, \"Come and put that pussy on me, don't be runnin' from me\"\nIf I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me\nPut six figures in your business, I do real shit\nI drop cash at the dealership, they'll mail you a pink slip\nShe make sure she keep her nails did and her wig fixed\nWent to jail and that one held me down, she a real bitch\nHundred rounds in the double drum, this a Kel-Tec\nMarco been in prison for a while, but he still flex"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident individual trying to persuade someone to engage with them and share their resources or talents, emphasizing that they willingly spend money and support others in return. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm like, \"Come and put that pussy on me, don't be runnin' from me\"\nIf I like it, I spend money on it, get whatever from me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn response to the killing of George Floyd, protests have been happening across the country, especially in Minneapolis. The situation has escalated, with demonstrators being attacked with tear gas and rubber bullets. The primary demand of the protesters is to see the officers involved in the incident arrested. The lyrics \"I can't breathe\" are a reference to Floyd's final words while being killed by the police. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Protests and growing national outcry continues over the death of George Floyd (Section 8 just\u2005straight\u2005cooked this motherfucker\u2005up)\nLast night, people protesting in Minneapolis\u2005escalated\nAs demonstrators were lashed by tear gas and rubber bullets\nThe main message here, the main message here, the main message here\nIs that they want to see those officers involved\nThey want to see those officers arrested\nOfficers arrested\n(I can't breathe, I can't breathe)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fast and noisy car approaching a destination. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: New car very noisy\nCome through and it's roarin'\nYeah, yeah\nYou know how I'm coming\nYou know how\u2005I'm\u2005coming"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a lyricist describing their recent windfall and the items they're spending it on, including clothing, a sold-out show, and a flashy vehicle. They also mention their flashy jewelry and their lack of interest in spending time with those who aren't part of their luxurious lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tryna spend a whole M on some clothes (Clothes)\nGot a bonus, I sold out a show (Show)\nGunna hot like a pot on the stove\nYellow AP on all of my hoes (Hoes)\nI like when that white on her toes (Toes)\nPicture me ridin' around in that Rolls (Royce)\nI put some ice on my wrist, it was swole (Swole)\nI ain't got time to lay up with you hoes (Hoes)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe your experiences in a new city with new people, your adaptable lifestyle, and the luxurious items you possess. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, this shit crazy, different city with some different hoes (Hoes)\nI can switch my girls up the same way that I change my clothes (Okay)\nMan, it's crazy, all blue backend in the envelope (Let's get it)\nAnd you know I'm never lackin', got a new whip that's up in traffic\nWater, water, water on my Patek (Woah), in a automatic\nI drink water when I'm fastin' (Water), you's a has-been\nThey would love me in a casket, I can't have it\nBoy, I'm far from average (Yeah), better wait your turn, better get in line"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends comes together, collaborating on a creative project while showing their loyalty and appreciation for one another. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cook that shit up, Quay\nBaby\n4 Pockets\nYeah, that's my dawg, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA loyal friendship, a reference to a close friend or partner, achieving success together, and the excitement of going home to be with someone special. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, that's my dawg for sure (My dawg)\nYeah, that's my dawg (My dawg)\nYeah, that's my dawg for sure (My dawg)\nYeah, that's my dawg (My dawg)\nMe and my dawg (Me and my dawg)\nWe gave 'em two in a row (We gave 'em two in a row)\nMe and my dawg (Me and my dawg)\nWe gave 'em two in a row (We gave 'em two in a row)\nDeja keep on callin' (Callin')\nShe say she ready to pull up (Pull up)\nAs soon as I get there, walk in\nI'ma put her in a full nelson (Yeah)\nI'm on my way, I'm goin' fast\nI'm comin' home to get you (I'm comin' home to get you)\nI'm on my way, I'm goin' fast\nI'm comin' home to get you (I'm on my way)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTwo friends planning to outperform their opponents in a game or competition, using a popular wrestling move as a metaphor for their teamwork. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dawgs\nJust me and my dawgs\nWe gon' take 'em down two in a row\nWe gon' take 'em down two in a row\nWe gon' take 'em down two in a row\nJust me and my dawgs\nI'ma put her in a full nelson\nAs soon as I get there, I'ma put her in a full nelson"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person narrating their life, successes, and the choices they've made, highlighting their street-sense and dedication to their goals, while acknowledging that they don't let others affect their choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When your wrist like this, you don't check the forecast\nEvery day it's gon' rain, yeah\nMade a brick through a brick, ain't whip up shit\nThis pure cocaine, yeah\nFrom the streets, but I got a little sense\nBut I had to go coupe, no brain (Coupe, no brain)\nAin't worried 'bout you, I'ma do what I do\nAnd I do my thing (Do my thing)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a night out in the city with fast cars, bold fashion choices, and a wild night of partying. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In that fast thing, speedin' through the city (Skrrt, skrrt)\nPanoramic brain, and my dash digi' (Dash digi')\nMotherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty (Lit)\nBackwood to the face, I don't smoke no Philly (Nah)\nDrip, drippin' sauce like I'm chili (Sauce)\nLet that mink hang to the floor when it's chilly (It's chilly)\nI got three big booty broads at the Telly (The Telly)\nAnd they know from the start who was ready"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone's wild and luxurious lifestyle, including references to fashion, partying, and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Put some fine bitches in Margiel-y's (Margiel-y)\nTwo new glass tinted, these baguette-y's (Baguette-y)\nAin't gon' bash you bitches, I ain't petty (Nah)\nJust know we fuckin', we ain't goin' steady (Goin' steady)\nI don't wanna sleep, I need more Addys (Need more Addy)\nI ain't have no kid but I'm her daddy (I'm her daddy)\nBetter shake her ass like it's Magic (Like it's Magic)\nTwenties in my pocket look like cabbage (Yeah)\nCarats everywhere, I'm a rabbit (I'm a rabbit)\nI ain't Shawty Lo, but what's happenin'? (What's happenin'?)\nWe was taught to go, keep that cannon (That cannon)\nI'm on fuckin go, I can't panic (I can't panic)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the lifestyle of a wealthy and successful individual, with a focus on their luxury car, extravagant spending habits, and affiliation with high-end brands. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In that fast thing, speedin' through the city (Skrrt, skrrt)\nPanoramic brain, and my dash digi' (Dash digi')\nMotherfuck the fame, all my niggas litty (Lit)\nBackwood to the face, I don't smoke no Philly (Nah)\nDrip, drippin' sauce like I'm chili (Sauce)\nLet that mink hang to the floor when it's chilly (It's chilly)\nI got three big booty broads at the Telly (The Telly)\nAnd they know from the start who was ready\nMoney conversations, check my feng shui\nI buy Dolce Gabbana, Chanel a month straight\nSupermodel, her body gon' be my entree\nI been runnin' with hitters, my youngins gun slang\nCars up to date, brand new Wraith\nMy life circle, mines ain't straight\nBills ain't late, paid no notes\nI ain't no joke, they want smoke\nWe exotic, start a riot, we gon' ride\n.223's, drakes outside\nWe don't get tired, we gon' die"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpressing feelings of not having spoken to someone in a while, while also striving for success and comparing life to a journey on the highway. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah\nWe ain't talked in like a week straight\nI been all on the interstate\nI been tryna go and get this cake\nYeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about tensions between friends and exes, the desire for revenge against former rivals, and loyalty to friends with weapons. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She in her feelings because we ain\u2019t speaking, but she don\u2019t even call a nigga\nShe gon' get nasty whenever I see her, she tryna suck all them niggas\nHeard you been doing business with the opps, fuck you and all them niggas\nWe gon' keep riding around with them Glocks until we find them niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing their frustration with the challenges they face in the music industry, specifically addressing producer Tay Keith and mentioning the difficulty of the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Tay Keith, this too hard)\n(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man recounts his experiences in the streets, reflecting on the love he has for his friends and his determination to rise above the challenges he faces, including betrayal, lack of trust, and the reality of living in a tough environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Toast to 'em all\nShe said she love me but I know the truth, she been fuckin' my dawg (my dawg and all)\nLately I been feelin' crazy so I ain't been answerin' calls\nI just been gettin' the money and savin' it\nKeepin' my back on the wall\nI'm never gon' fall\nStraight to the money no stop\nI'ma go straight to the stars\nFree all of my niggas sittin' in the cell blocks\nI'ma give it all I got\nI'ma go straight to the stars\nCondo at the top floor\nWe was so high, you can ask God\nYou can ask God"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man is reflecting on his journey from childhood to adulthood, balancing the pursuit of success with the desire to enjoy life's pleasures, and finding loyalty in his friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Draped down in Gucci, she rock Givenchy, she matchin' my fly\nI know it's wrong, but fuck if it's wrong, I don't wanna be right\nLet's take a trip, if we leave now, we can land tonight\nWe gon' take a trip to Dubai, guarantee you won't see nobody\nNobody safe where I come from\nYoung niggas goin' straight dumb\nFifty hollow tips in each drum\nThrowing fours up with lil one\nHoppin' out trucks, we suited up, we ready for war, yeah\nYeah that's my boy, that's really my dawg\nWe went from boys to men\nStraight to the money no stop\nI'ma give it all I got\nI'ma give it all I got\nI'ma give it all I got\nStraight to the money no stop\nI'ma go straight to the top\nI'ma go straight to the top\nI'ma go straight to the top"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend convinces you to try a new and exciting activity, despite your initial hesitation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends has come into possession of a large amount of money and are celebrating their newfound fortune. They are also excited about Lil Baby's latest music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ugh ugh ugh\nFed shit\nAyy, gangster shit only nigga\nLil Baby, what's poppin'?\nDMac got me too bangin'\nAll four of my pockets full now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou've experienced a sudden change in your life, and now you have more material possessions and opportunities. You're also realizing that you can't settle for less anymore, and need certain requirements to be met in various aspects of your life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't be totin' no handguns\nUnless that bitch come with a thirty\nI can't be fuckin' these dog hoes\nUnless that bitch come with a buddy\nI can't be drivin' no regular cars\nThat bitch gotta come with a button\nI was broke like a while back\nNow I'm up all of a sudden\nI can't be rappin' for free, they gotta send me the budget\nI can't be fuckin' these hoes raw, I had to slip on a rubber\nI can't be rockin' no plain jane, both of my watches be flooded\nI can't be drinkin' on regular soda, all of my cups be muddy\nI just came home with nothin'\nNow I'm up all of a sudden\nHey, now I'm up all of the sudden, hey\nNow I'm up all of the sudden\nI just came home with nothin'\nNow I'm up all of a sudden\nHey, now I'm up all of a sudden, hey\nNow I'm up all of a sudden"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man from the projects becomes successful, buying luxury cars and designer items for his girlfriend, while maintaining a tough demeanor and refusing to be put down by others. He has a close connection with his family, and continues to work hard as he becomes legitimately wealthy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Youngin from the project fucked around and got it poppin\nI'm like fuck a Maserati, bought my bitch a Bentley truck\nG-5 my blood brother he be throwing B\u2019s up\nAnd me, I got Chanel swag, you know I be C'd up\nI paid cash for every car, used be the laughing stock\nKept it real, that's why I don't flock\nLook at me, I'm on the chart\nI don't look down but I'm on top\nI don't entertain any clout\nPlay with me, you gon' get shot for real\nNow they can't resist us, hear 'em tryna diss us\nReally need to miss us, prolly with your bitch, bruh\nI bought her purse off a piece of my endorsement\nRicher than my classmates, she know how my kids taste\nNow I'm on this cash race, I can't come in last place\nI done finally went legit, accountants, I'm a taxpayer\nSo you know that mean I'm goin' hard 'til my last day\nStill can get a thousand pounds a week, the gas way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who is confident, successful, and always on the move, who has a unique style and values personal freedom and independence. This person has worked hard for their success and is now ready to take control of their life and future. They have a strong connection to their community and a special someone they care about deeply. They've faced challenges, but have overcome them to become a force to be reckoned with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got six watches, I'm ahead of time\nI\u2019m goin' all out if it's 'bout mine\nI\u2019m gettin' my shine on, I been on my grind\nFeel like I'm different, I'm one of a kind\nBuy her a Birkin Bag, keep her up to par\nBaby, you look better naked, you should take it off\nHad to play my role, now I'm takin' charge\nJust got off parole, made the brodie take the charge"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about being independent and not needing help from anyone, while also emphasizing the importance of creating your own unique wave and vibe. The song should also have a catchy chorus and use repetitive phrases that emphasize the point being made. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Earl on the beat\nYeah, know what I'm sayin'\nKnow what I'm sayin'? When you create the wave and the vibe\nYou know what I'm sayin'? You is the vibe and the wave\nYou know what I'm sayin'?\nNever let these niggas catch up once you caught up\nKnow what I'm sayin'?\nYeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah\nUh-huh, uh-huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA space-themed song, with a focus on speed and fast paced actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Run it up, run it up, run it up, lightspeed fast, yeah (yeah)\nRun it up, run it up, run it up, lightspeed fast, yeah (yeah)\nRun it up, run it up, run it up, lightspeed fast, yeah (yeah)\nLightspeed fast, yeah (yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful individual shares their experiences in the world of hip-hop, highlighting their independence, growth, and influence in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can do bad on my own and good by myself\nI never needed no help\nI needed you niggas, you wasn\u2019t right there\nYou need me, lil' nigga, I\u2019m still gon' be here\nMy vision was blurry and now I see clear\nYou wouldn\u2019t believe what I made in a year\nDraped in designer, I\u2019m sticky as hell\nI run Atlanta, I should be the mayor\nI can do bad on my own and good by myself\nI never needed no help\nI needed you niggas, you wasn\u2019t right there\nYou need me, lil' nigga, I\u2019m still gon' be here\nMy vision was blurry and now I see clear\nYou wouldn\u2019t believe what I made in a year\nDraped in designer, I\u2019m sticky as hell\nI run Atlanta, I should be the mayor"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCelebrating the excitement of a carefree summer day with friends, and embracing the energy and fun of the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey-hey-hey, hey-hey-hey, hey-hey-hey\nHey-hey-hey, hey-hey-hey, hey-hey-heyEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and assertive individual rapping about their lifestyle and ambitions, including luxurious possessions and independence. They also address past issues and potential threats, specifically mentioning their desire to bygones be bygones and their defiance towards law enforcement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sippin' wockiana, come here, thotiana\nLet me bust you down, ah, yeah, yeah\nWhat kinda watch you wanted?\nMan, that's nothin', mami\nI'm not bein' funny, yeah, yeah, yeah\nI should've knew you was gon' rat the day you told me\nA hundred racks in all dubs, it ain't no foldin' me\nI ain't no puppet, I ain't with nobody controllin' me\nI go LeBron when it's crunch time, it ain't no holdin' me\nYou got the Maybach, Benz truck, I'm tryna buy one\nI told lil' shawty just let bygones be bygones\nTell the feds get off my dick, I don't gotta buy guns\nThey got the right one, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree individual invites friends into their lively house, ready to take risks and make unforgettable memories. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Press the button right there to let the doors in\nGo hard all year, I don't care, I'm goin' all in\nThis house, vibes everywhere, she callin' more friends\nMy word or nothin', I ain't lyin', I cannot bargain\nTo let the doors in\nI'm goin' all in\nShe callin' more friends\nI cannot bargain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing their confidence in their ability to maintain their street credibility while also enjoying the finer things in life, such as expensive clothing and jewelry. They're not one to back down from a challenge, and they're not afraid to show off their swagger, but they also know that not everyone will appreciate their lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I sell my soul, I'll take it back, I'm slime forever (Gimme that)\nI put bust down on the whole gang, we gon' shine together\nShe got Rollies on her timepiece when she step out, she be flashin'\nWhenever we get alone, I give her half and she get nasty\nMy jeans is special edition, Amiri send me these pants\nAnd now everybody be tough, is he gangster or he just actin'?\nAin't got no card, don't do no fraud, seem like all of my bitches plastic\nKnow you niggas don't want smoke, let's see who run it up the fastest\nKeep that fire when I'm cold, I can't let them catch me lackin'\nI don't know if they think I'm sweet because I'm rappin'\nBut fuck 'em, we get active (Get active)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song's lyrics are about expressing the feeling of not caring what others think and being true to oneself, embracing one's individuality and personal interests. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, fuck 'em we get active, yeah\nWe can get active, yeah\nThis still got some active, yeah\nFuck 'em we get active, uh\nFuck 'em we get active"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about growing up in a tough neighborhood, celebrating loyalty and success with friends, and showcasing the luxurious lifestyle gained through hard work and dedication. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just got some stupid dome from this hoe from the Southside\n(Southside)\nLong live Troup, my OG man, that nigga from the Southside\n(Southside)\nShout out Deezy and them loc's who crippin' on the Southside\n(Southside)\nI get bags in for the low and send them to the Southside (Yeah)\nYeah, I'm sellin' coke, for real\nI put the \"D\" in dope, for real\nSaint Laurent on my coat, for real\nThat Draco, that Draco (Draco)\nI'm with Derez in Clayco (Clayco)\nShoutout to Clayhead, that nigga a real one\nWe had them bands in the neighborhood (Neighborhood)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man describes his extravagant lifestyle, including his willingness to spend a significant amount on physical pleasure, and his experiences with various women who, despite being in relationships, are still willing to engage with him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, Fifty-five hunnit for a new pair of titties, I'll buy 'em like Jordans\nGive her a couple of thousand, now she feelin' important\nDick her down, she'll be gone by the morning\nShe got them ass shots that I like\nPop a Addy, we'll be fuckin' all night\nShe say she got a man but it's alright, shoot outta town, first class flight\nFifty-five hunnit for a new pair of titties, I'll buy 'em like Jordans\nGive her a couple of thousand, now she feelin' important\nDick her down, she'll be gone by the morning\nShe got them ass shots that I like\nPop a Addy, we'll be fuckin' all night\nShe say she got a man but it's alright, shoot outta town, first class flight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the desire to possess and dominate a woman, expressing a desire for power, wealth, and a specific physical appearance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Is you mad?\n'Cause I'm getting cash\nThat ain't my place\nBought a new Wraith\nShe in my face\nI want her head\nI want her legs\nI want a redhead\nI want her head\nI want her neck\nI want her legs\nYou don't even beg\nWe can fuck on the floor\nWe can fuck in the shower\nLeave your friends at the door\nTell 'em give you a hour"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the luxurious lifestyle of a successful rapper, their influence on the community, and the truth behind their lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Slide my Rolls-Royce through the hood, that shit look good like right on\nGet your own salon, your hair done when you want from now on\nTell the police I don't do nothin\u2019, I been sellin' these songs\nAin't puttin\u2019 no cap inside my rap, ain't too much leadin' you on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling overwhelmed and exhausted by the constant challenges they face in their life, and they are metaphorically \"pouring on more\" of these challenges to push themselves to overcome them. They are expressing their determination to rise above their struggles and not let anything stop them from achieving success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm getting sick of this shit, pour some more up\nI put on drip every day from the floor up\nI'm getting sick of this shit, pour some more up\nI put on drip every day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song reflecting on feelings of self-doubt, past relationships, and a sense of being constantly blocked or held back. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Day after day\nSeems like I push against the clouds\n(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker\u2005up)\nThey\u2005just keep blocking\u2005out the sun\nIt seems since I\u2005was born\nI've wakened every blessed morning\nI been thinkin' to myself\u205flately\nWonderin'\u205fdid\u205fshe mean it\u205fwhen she say\u205fshe hate me?\nOr wonderin' did she mean it when she say she wished she didn't keep the baby? (Down on my luck and up against the wind)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe struggles of growing up in a rough neighborhood, pursuing a life of crime, and finding success and loyalty through it all. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I had to spread my wings, jump out my nest\nRan out of Act so I'm pourin' up red\nI took the harder way like I'm Derez\nShout out the doctor keep givin' these meds\nI got the streets in a lock like some dreads\nRide on the back of that bitch like some pegs\nRunnin' this shit, they should cut off my legs\nHad to play a little smarter, I'm using my head\nDropped out of school, took the street way instead\nI'm a lil' dope boy, I want me some bread\nI'ma shoot at your body, won't aim for your neck\nI just cashed out on a flooded Patek\nIt ain't a big one, but dammit, it's big enough\nI just came home from the can, I'ma live it up\nI rep the gang, when you see me, I'ma throw it up\nI just spent three hundred racks on a Bentley truck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe artist is expressing their dedication to maintaining their status and lifestyle without compromising their values or identity. They want to keep their name and achievements intact while continuing to progress and achieve success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Run it all up and stay the same, yeah\nI'ma run it all up and stay the same\nRun it all up and stay the same, yeah\nI'ma run it all up and stay the same\nI will not change for shit, I got my name from this\nI will not change for shit, I got my name from this\nI will not change for shit, I got my name from this\nI will not change for shit, I got my name from this\nRun it all up and stay the same, yeah\nI'ma run it all up and stay the same"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA musician has decided to return to the music scene with a new song, determined to go all out in their performance and not settle for anything less than victory. They express their dedication and determination through a catchy, anthemic chorus, with a strong focus on their unwavering drive to succeed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm back goin' hard again, I'm shuttin' down my heart again\nNo one can get next to me, so they gotta put orders in\nTry my best to act like I didn't care, but I can't hold it in and\nI'm not into losin', I go hard as I can go to win\nI'm back goin' hard again, I'm shuttin' down my heart again\nNo one can get next to me, so they gotta put orders in\nTry my best to act like I didn't care, but I can't hold it in and\nI'm not into losin', I go hard as I can go to win"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA determined person pushing themselves to their limits to achieve victory in various aspects of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I go hard as I can go to win\nI go hard as I can go to win\nI go hard as I can go to win\nHard as I can go to win\nHard as I can go to winEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about young people facing challenges and adversity, with a focus on resilience and staying true to themselves despite the pressures and obstacles they encounter in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Seems like we runnin' outta time\nYeah, we still so young and got so much to\u2005find\nWe\u2005can't never let\u2005'em break our mind\nWe gotta stay\u2005strong, conquer and don't divide\nI come in peace, my heart already set on fire\nIf it ain't color, what's the difference from you and I?\nI'll let you decide or come up with some repeated lies\nI'm just tired of my kind gotta be the one to die\nLookin' in the sky, I know you with me, I can't cry\nStandin' what I stand on, I can't never switch sides\nSometimes I just wanna pop out on 'em and flip by\nBut I put my head on, I pray, I stay from off the route\nThinkin' 'bout my niggas, I ain't seen 'em in a while\nThinkin' 'bout my son, I just had another child\nI been thinkin' back on bro, like, \"What the fuck we gon' do now?\"\nOn this road to redemption, this shit get rocky and it's wild\nLet me tell you 'bout it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a moment of misunderstanding and realizing your own shortcomings, expressing the desire to enjoy the sunset and spend time with a loved one to make up for it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm so dumb that I was thinkin' that they could\nWhen they really can't, yeah\nI was thinkin' that they was, when they really ain't\nIt's my fault, I can't blame no one\nIf we take off now, we can catch the sun\nMaybe watch it set, have sex, get some rest\nI'm so dumb that I was thinkin' that they could\nWhen they really can't, yeah\nI was thinkin' that they was, when they really ain't\nIt's my fault, I can't blame no one\nIf we take off now, we can catch the sun\nMaybe watch it set, have sex, get some rest"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who has achieved success and is now sharing their journey with others, including the challenges they faced and the life they've built. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bought her baby Gucci strollers (Strollers)\nSwitch it up and I went global (Global)\nCan't play around, I had to grow up (Grow up)\nCheck out my neck, hell of a glo-up (Glo-up)\nThese niggas cap and that shit blow up\nMy dawg rappin', hope he blow up\nI need my checks without no hold-ups\nI put my city on my shoulders\nI told the truth in every story that I told 'em\nI fucked around and showed 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\n38 Contributors\" is a song by an aspiring group of friends who are always up for a good time. They meet at a gas station and make a friendly bet to see who can get home the fastest, with the last one arriving owing a $20 to the others. They all drive expensive foreign cars, so they can zip through traffic with ease, and they enjoy the thrill of racing. The song captures their excitement and the feeling of making it in life, all while having fun and spending time with each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (What's happenin', Chi Chi?)\n(Section 8 just straight cooked that motherfucker up)\nYeah\nSo we was at a\u2005gas\u2005station today, I\u2005told the bros, like\nLast one home\u2005owe a dub, know what I'm sayin'?\nAnd we all ridin' in foreigns, so\nThat shit super fun cuttin' all through traffic, sayin'\nKinda felt like I made it for a change\nThat's what I do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about resilience and emotional vulnerability, while incorporating references to pain management medications and a supportive friend. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cook that shit up, Quay\nI know they ain't feelin' my pain\nI got codeine inside my veins, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man in a dangerous situation, surrounded by his friends, is bragging about his skills despite not knowing how to swim. This song is a commentary on the risks people take and the false bravado they display. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill\nWe got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense\nHe got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in\nLil homie thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the deep end"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on the obstacles they've faced, their loyalty to their loved ones, and their rise to fame and success in the face of skepticism. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They offerin' the shooter the death penalty, won't tell on me\nI know if I go broke today, them same hoes gon' bail on me\nI got them throwin' salt, they steady tryna fuck up my recipe\nAmiri jeans, a hundred a pair, ain't nothin' about a nigga cheap\nSellin' weed in the projects, relapsed on the Hi-Tech\nTold the gang that we up next, put 'em on a G5 jet\nOverseas with my sidepiece, my queen, she gotta be a dimepiece\nWe gon' stick together like assigned seats, on that Dej Loaf, nigga, try me\nWhoever thought I'd put a hundred on my neck?\nWhoever thought that I'd say I'm the one up next?\nWhoever thought they'd ever consider me the best?\nWhoever thought, whoever thought, whoever thought?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a group of friends in a rap song, discussing how they got hyped up and ready for a challenge or adventure, even though one of them isn't fully prepared for the situation and could end up in trouble. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill\nWe got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense\nHe got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in\nLil homie thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the deep end\nI don't know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill\nWe got them sticks, we in the field, we playing defense\nHe got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to dive in\nLil homie thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the deep end"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSocial distancing and a surreal situation that affects everyone. The section refers to a certain rule, and a friend named Chi Chi is trying to understand the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)\n(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is recounting their recent experiences, including dealing with shady people, making money through illicit means, and their luxurious lifestyle. They also reference the importance of loyalty and staying true to themselves despite the world around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I told her to fly\u2005and\u2005she scared of\u2005the virus, I sent her a\u2005private to get here\nI made four hundred dollars off of each of these pounds, I ain't trippin', it's gon' be a good year\nSolomon drivin' while I got my hands on the chopper, I'm keepin' my eyes in the rearview\nI'm from Atlanta where they pay to triple cross niggas, they'll dap you up, then they'll kill you\nThese niggas fake and I'm real, I don't feel 'em\nMy niggas takers, ain't worried 'bout 'em stealing\nI run with apes and some baby gorillas\nI know a few (Shh), I can buy me a nigga\nSaid I wouldn't change but my change a lil' bigger\nFour-carat ring leave a scar if I hit you\nLook like a spaceship, got stars in my vehicle\nThese niggas fake and I don't wanna deal with 'em all"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that discusses the challenges and joys of being a \"savage\" while navigating through the current social climate and handling haters with confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm social distancing\nMan, these niggas can't touch me, I can't get sick\nGood excuse for me to pour up medicine (Syrup)\nShe say I ain't got no heart and I'm devil-sent\nI'm on some savage shit, ah\nI got the drop on the opps, switched the cars\nI got a hundred inside of a drum\nWe pull up clapping, a round of applause\nWe just gon' say that they won the award\nI'm social distancing\nMan, these niggas can't touch me, I can't get sick\nGood excuse for me to pour up medicine (Syrup)\nShe say I ain't got no heart and I'm devil-sent\nI'm on some savage shit, ah\nI got the drop on the opps, switched the cars\nI got a hundred inside of a drum\nWe pull up clapping, a round of applause\nWe just gon' say that they won the award\nI'm social distancing\nMan, these niggas can't touch me, I can't get sick"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA reassuring love song that focuses on the unwavering support and dedication of a partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, why you trippin'? I be right here for you\nI be right here for you\nAnything that you want, I will provide that for you\nI provide that for you\nYou know I got bitches, never put none 'em before you\nNever put them before you\nI get you everything that you want\nAll I ask that you don't blow my phone up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that highlights the experiences of a fun-loving, confident person who enjoys living life to the fullest, has no time for people who don't tell the truth, and is always on the lookout for new adventures and experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Forgi's on your whip, I'ma tryna slide on\nI been tryna kick it with a rider\nBaby, I be busy, I be tied up\nYou ain't gotta love me, just don't lie though\nWe gon' take them trips 'cause ain't nobody else as fly as us\nBaby, we gon' let 'em have it\nWe go where they can't go\nPimpin', where'd my cane go?\nI'm the same lil' nigga, I ain't changed though\nThey get salty when I pulled up in that Range Rover\nYeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a relationship where the partner is expressing their commitment and support to the other person, while also admitting to having other relationships and prioritizing the main one. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, why you trippin'? I be right here for you\nI be right here for you\nAnything you needin', I provide that for you\nI provide that for you\nYou know I got ho's, I never put none 'em before you\nNever put none 'em before you\nBaby, you my world and I swear I adore you\nAnd I swear I adore you\nLate nights, call on the phone\nYou say where I'm at, I'm on the way\nTwo hours later you be callin'\nThought you told me you was on the way\nTell you I got caught up, I got busy\nBut I had another bitch with me\nStill when I get it there, you gon' get it\nSoon as I pull up, she gon' get it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a determined individual who is focused on their goals and not getting distracted by anyone's nonsense, and who is part of a group called \"4PF. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't got no time for these bitches 'cause I'm on my grind\nBaby, are you trippin'? I been on my grind (I'm grindin')\n4PF, you digg?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a person trying to overcome their personal struggles and challenges, while also addressing their reliance on substances to cope. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cook that shit up, Quay\nStill poppin' Percocet\nDrankin' lean too\nShit I gotta deal with"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflecting on his life experiences and challenges, expressing gratitude for his freedom despite setbacks, and seeking divine help for protection and guidance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Caught a few cases, I been on the road but overall a nigga still free\nI done been robbed I know how it feel, a nigga gon' have to come kill me\nI been through it all, I came this far how a nigga not gon' feel me\nAin't no facade, no cap in my raps everything that I say is the real me\nI give all my problems to God\nLet him handle all my enemies\nI get on my knees and beg him please I just hoping that he hearin' me\nI came too far to stop now, I can't let a nigga get ahead of me\nI came too far to stop now, I can't let a nigga get the best of me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song describing the feeling of longing and desire for a caring presence in one's life, with the idea that sometimes all it takes is a gentle breeze to lift the spirit and provide a sense of comfort. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All you ever wanted was someone\nTo care for your\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person struggling with the challenges of hiding their feelings and emotions, feeling misunderstood, and wanting to break free from the constraints. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No, no, no, no\nI'm supposed to be gone\nBut, shit, where I'm gon' go?\nTryna hold it in, I can't let this shit show\nIt can't be forced, it don't work, let it go\nI tried to tell you, you act like you know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the main theme revolves around a popular dance craze or a viral internet trend that involves \"firin\" at people, with a catchy chorus and lyrics that highlight the dance move's popularity and influence on a massive scale, with a special tribute to the person or group who originally created it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Firin' at everybody\nFirin' at everybody\n(Section 8 just straight cooked this motherfucker up)\nFirin' at everybody"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone feeling on top of the world and unbothered by the trappings of fame, but also addressing the harsh realities of street life and the consequences of violence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm firin' at everybody\nHelicopter the middle of the hood, I'm flyer than everybody\nAll this fame these niggas be chasin', I swear I don't care 'bout it\nBoy, you play, you gon' die front of everybody\nLeave some blood on the street, buy some red bottoms\nCaught an L, but I wish that they headshot 'em\nFree my nigga Longway, yeah, the feds got him"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man is trying to convince a girl to engage in risky behavior, while comparing himself to famous personalities, promising to provide her with what she desires, and showing disregard for the consequences of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't fuck with shawty, know she\u2019ll tell\nSlim shit, look like Draya Michele\nI been goin' crazy, givin' \u2019em hell\nShe ain't tryna go with me, I'ma pay her\nI crush a lot, baby girl, I'm a player\nConnect the dots then I plug up the scale\nIf we get caught, they gon' give me the chair\nFuck the law, make 'em earn what they pay 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who values winning above all else, has just bought a new Benz, and is wary of friends who may want more than just his company. He feels that people only want to use him for their own benefit, and he's had enough of the drama. He is focused on staying on the right path and distancing himself from his past and potential threats. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't need no friends, I just wanna win\nI got this new Benz and it's all I need\nShe listen to her friends, they wanna get in\nShe don't understand that they'll slob on me\nIf I let 'em, ain't gon' let up, I'ma keep on stridin'\nHeard they lookin' for me, I can't tell 'cause I ain't hidin'\nIt don't matter if I'm frownin' 'cause my mama smilin'\nI done finally went legit, ain't no more public housing\nI gotta stay from 'round them"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a collaboration of 52 music creators who come together to make a unique track, with each contributor leaving their personal touch on the beat, ultimately resulting in a hot track that's \"drippin'\" with style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Who made this beat?)\nDrippin'\n(Twysted Genius, baby)\nKnow what I'm sayin', drippin', know what I'm sayin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a wealthy individual who flaunts their material possessions, prioritizing luxury and having fun over financial responsibility. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can\u2005live\u2005off my closet\u2005before I go broke\nI got too\u2005many cars, I ain't payin' no note (Note)\nToo many chains, go to sleep, I might choke (Choke)\nI be sippin' on syrup, I ain't drivin' no boat (Boat)\nWe in the store, she don't know which one gold\nThis bitch think that she slick, but I'm buyin' 'em both\nWe on Rodeo, lil' bro got his heater\nI walk in Moncler and buy everyone coats"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about the excitement and challenges of doing business and making deals, where the focus is on the technical aspect of calculating profits and losses with decimals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been making these deals, numbers come with decimals\nI been making these deals, numbers come with decimals\nI been making these deals, numbers come with decimals\nI been making these deals, numbers come with decimals"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a young man's journey from the streets to a successful life, incorporating themes of resilience, survival, and transformation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Al Geno on the track\nG just bounced back from a headshot\nTrappin' by the roadblock\nI only give until my legs out\nBeen a real nigga 'til my legs stop\nReal trapper, my legs tired\nReal trapper, my legs tired\nYeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the challenges faced in life, turning dreams into reality, battling demons, the effects of fame on personal relationships, and finding forgiveness in oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My life was hard, it just had to be (Yeah)\nWatch me turn my dreams to reality (Yeah)\nI'm runnin' outfield, them demons after me (Yeah)\nWhen I pop these Percs, I don't do it happily\nGot a little fame, all of a sudden they change\nFeel like shovel with dirt thrown side of my name\nI was so blind, I just couldn't see the hate\nForgave all them niggas, I'm still Ray"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper who feels betrayed by his friend, contemplating his life choices and the consequences, while reflecting on the negativity surrounding his rise to fame. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Would have never started rappin' if I knew this shit had came with this\nI'm on top of all these niggas, I can see when all these angels piss\nThe way my nigga crossed me up, I thought his name was Chris\nDon't wanna fuck around and kill my dawg, they gon' do me like I'm Vick\nYeah, they gon' really hate me if I sign a deal\nI'ma go buy a Range, crash it on purpose, blame it on the pills\nWhen Lil' Joe be slidin', it be look like he headed to second base\nI see the hate, it look like makeup, it's all on their face"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the difficult choices and struggles faced by someone who has no stable job, questioning their partner's loyalty and the nature of their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It can get ugly (Huh)\nWould you leave or stay like you love\u2005me?\nFrom\u2005the bottom, all\u2005I know is the struggle\nCan't get\u2005no job, so all I know is the hustle"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalk about overcoming challenges, success, and loyalty in the music industry, while addressing haters and competitors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Word on the street, they got a lil' bitty hit out\nReally run Atlanta, I can make a nigga get out\nIf anything, I have more respect for you bitches\nNigga, you a bitch, we don't shoot and miss (Nah)\nGlock-19 unfold and it spit out\nDouble R underneath the door when I get out\nClutchin' on my fans, had to tell lil' bro to chill out\nHow the fuck your whole gang down the road and you still out?\nUndercover rat, pussy nigga, you a sellout\nEvery show I get either packed or it sell out\nI been ballin' hard, you on the bench, you gotta sit out\nKnow a nigga mad, he can't even put a hit out\nMiddle of the winter, drop top with a mink on\nBad lil' vibe, yeah, she say that's her theme song\nI done made a whole million dollars off a flip phone\nNo Soulja Boy, that bitch ain't even have a ringtone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper confidently narrates their journey to success, from being overlooked to gaining fame and wealth, while describing their wild experiences and connections in various places around the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Skinny Mike Amiris like I skate\nWe just fuck around, we don't date\nI went straight up there to Mars, so they hate\nAnd I got a lot of cars, they all up to date\nI was at the bottom, literally I was boxed in\nThen I took off, I ain't have no other option\nI was too gone, now a nigga just pop shit\nI was in Japan, buyin' drip and blowin' yen\nYou might also like\nCall overseas, tell them youngins to spin again\nI don't throw rocks and hide my hand 'cause I'm a man\nMillion cash in the book bag, I'm a big dog\nThrew my shot at any nigga, bitch, I think I'm Chris Paul\nSippin' all these meds, nigga gotta be throwed off\nI was gettin' head, fucked around and I dozed off\nRolls Royce truck, crank it and let the nose out\nEverything I said, I went did it, boy, I'm the chosen child"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper named Skinny Mike Amiri, who is known for skateboarding and being playful, goes on a trip to Mars where people don't seem to appreciate him. Despite being at the bottom and boxed in, he takes off and becomes more successful, earning a lot of money and buying luxury items. He continues to have a carefree attitude, taking his newfound wealth to Japan where he spends on flashy clothes and enjoys his time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Skinny Mike Amiris like I skate\nWe just fuck around, we don't date\nI went straight up there to Mars, so they hate\nAnd I got a lot of cars, they all up to date\nI was at the bottom, literally I was boxed in\nThen I took off, I ain't have no other option\nI was too gone, now a nigga just pop shit\nI was in Japan, buyin' drip and blowin' yen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident individual who has achieved financial success, expressing their contentment and happiness with the way things are going in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2019m getting paid\nCartier glasses they sit on my face\nI ain\u2019t throwin' shade\nI\u2019m getting money, I ain\u2019t in the way\nI stay out the way\nFree all my dogs till they get out the cage\nI\u2019m having my way\nRunning through hundreds and millions a day\nThey know not to play\nYeah I\u2019m the one you can see on my face\nA mil in my safe\nEverywhere I go I\u2019m keepin' a K\nI\u2019m getting paid\nCartier glasses they sit on my face\nI ain\u2019t throwin' shade\nI\u2019m getting money, I ain\u2019t in the way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're in a luxury car, feeling confident about your life and recent decisions. The car is a two-seater, and you're in control of where it goes. You've faced challenges and made some questionable choices, but you're determined to succeed and win in life. The song should express your rebellious spirit and desire to be a winner, despite the odds. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm only getting in where I fit in\nThis is a two-seater you cannot sit in\nI got a dub in the rear end\nI got caught when I fucked her friend\nSay I wouldn't do it and did it again\nI got some dogs who want me to win\nWent to the lot and bought a new Benz\nI hit the gas I'm gone with the wind\nI'm only getting in where I fit in\nThis is a two-seater you cannot sit in\nI got a dub in the rear end\nI got caught when I fucked her friend\nSay I wouldn't do it and did it again\nI got some dogs who want me to win\nWent to the lot and bought a new Benz\nI hit the gas I'm gone with the wind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the lifestyle of someone who is part of a luxurious, exclusive social circle, wearing expensive, flashy jewelry and high-end watches. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You dig?\nYou know what I'm sayin', I'm on that 4PF shit\nYou know what I'm sayin', I'm on that flooded Patek shit\nI'm on that iced out Rollie shit, you dig?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nKeep me a check, I ain't got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin' meant it [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Keep me a check, I ain't got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin' meant it\nKeep me a check, I ain't got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin' meant it\nI'm a big dawg, a lieutenant\nBrand new foreign, I ain't rented it\nAll the cars came tinted\nAll the cars came tinted\nKeep me a check, I ain't got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin' meant it\nKeep me a check, I ain't got no regrets, if I said it I motherfuckin' meant it\nI'm a big dawg, a lieutenant\nBrand new foreign, I ain't rented it\nAll the cars came tinted\nAll the cars came tinted"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a confident, rebellious individual expressing their defiance against societal norms and expectations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma pop my shit, ain't gon' bite my tongue, I'ma rock my shoes\nI'ma keep my gun, I'ma rock my jewels, I'ma keep my gun"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the perceptions of wealth and material possessions, and the struggles of maintaining that lifestyle, all while suggesting that the \"crime pays\" mentality may not be entirely accurate. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I heard that crime pays, uh\nThey think we thugs 'cause we got ice, I'm going plain jane\nNo matter what, at least a quarter for my main thing\nShowed up on Forbes, I can't complain, I'm tryna maintain\nHop off a plane, pick up a check, then do the same thing\nI heard that crime pays\nThey think we thugs 'cause we got ice, I'm going plain jane\nNo matter what, at least a quarter for my main thing\nShowed up on Forbes, I can't complain, I'm tryna maintain\nHop off a plane, pick up a check, then do the same thing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about achieving success and overcoming challenges through determination, adaptability, and strong connections with friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get it\nText a message, I don't know the number\nFlexin' on these niggas, every bone and muscle\nSteady takin' shots, but never hurtin' numbers\nEven then, y'all don't worry nothin'\nAnd I'd like to give a shout out to my niggas with a game plan\nAnd shout outs all my niggas with escape plans\nUh, twenty bands, rain dance\nWe could either rain check or we can make plans\nPockets loaded, rocket loaded, okay, let's rock and roll this\nTime to go, Lock, Stock, and Two Smoking Barrels\nLocked and loaded, diamonds glowin', chart-climbing on 'em\nYou'd think I'm jumpin' out the window how I got 'em open\nLine around the corner, line 'em up the block and over\nSometimes I even stop the smokin' when it's time to focus\nMy shades, Dior, my pants, velour\nCreate, explore, expand, conquer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who feels like they're on top of the world, experiencing highs and lows, and using their words to express their power, confidence, and resilience in the face of challenges and haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I came, I saw, I came, I saw\nI praise the Lord, then break the law\nI take what's mine, then take some more\nIt rains, it pours, it rains, it pours\nI came, I saw, I came, I saw\nI praise the Lord, then break the law\nI take what's mine, then take some more\nIt rains, it pours, it rains, it pours\nYou might also like\nYeah, I sold the pack, the loose, the hard (Yeah)\nI listened to X, I peeped the bars (Yeah)\nThe snakes, the rats, the cats, the dogs\nThe game's a trap, protect your heart (Yeah)\nI waited in line, return, refine\nThe new design, it's time to shine\nTo shine, to shine, to shine, to shine\nI hustle, I flex, the world is mine\nSo please believe, allow the greaze\nThese niggas disease, don't speak, we squeeze\nI make the devil go weak the knees\nYou hate, you're lame, your loss"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person's journey through life, reflecting on their actions and experiences, both good and bad, with references to praising the Lord, breaking the law, and taking what they desire, accompanied by the repetitive phrase \"it rains, it pours\" representing the cycle of events in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I came, I saw, I came, I saw\nI praise the Lord, then break the law\nI take what's mine, then take some more\nIt rains, it pours, it rains, it pours\nI came, I saw, I came, I saw\nI praise the Lord, then break the law\nI take what's mine, then take some more\nIt rains, it pours, it rains, it pours"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and successful individual who enjoys flaunting their accomplishments and material possessions while acknowledging their spiritual side and appreciating the balance of giving thanks and indulging in worldly pleasures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, she came, I came, now what's my name?\nMy chain, my pants, my pants with the chain\nThey know it's me, the hat and the shades\nThey heard my voice and they ran to the stage\nMy Vans, my braids, my mans, my babes\nMy girls, my ex, my hoes that I left\nThe way I stepped out the car, that's a flex\nGive thanks, get fresh, praise the Lord then finesse, bless\nI came, I saw, I came, I saw\nI praise the Lord, then break the law\nI take what's mine, then take some more\nIt rains, it pours, it rains, it pours\nI came, I saw, I came, I saw\nI praise the Lord, then break the law\nI take what's mine, then take some more\nIt rains, it pours, it rains, it pours"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man with money, swag, and flashy accessories attracts attention from fans and critics alike, as people admire his success and others challenge his status. The song highlights the lifestyle of a confident individual who enjoys living life to the fullest, drawing comparisons to a cowboy or a rockstar. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Aha, aha\nI said it must be 'cause a nigga got dough\nExtraordinary swag and a mouth full of gold\nHoes at my shows they be strippin' off they clothes\nAnd them college girls write a nigga name on they toes\nNiggas talk shit 'til they get lockjaw\nChrome to ya dome 'til ya get glockjaw\nParty like a cowboy or a rockstar\nEverybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about how people often pretend to be tough and try to intimidate others, but when it comes down to it, they may not be as fearless as they make themselves out to be. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, yeah, oh, right\nOh, yeah, yeah, yeah\nOh, yeah, oh, yeah\nOh, yeah\nEverybody play the tough guy 'til shit pop off (Right, right)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident, stylish individual from Harlem expresses their success and lifestyle, while addressing haters and highlighting their impressive status, connections, fashion choices, and presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I be that pretty mothafucka, Harlem's what I'm reppin'\nTell my niggas quit the bitchin', we gon' make it in a second\nNever disrespected plus I'm well connected\nWith this coke that I imported, just important as your President\nSwagger so impressive and I don't need a necklace\nBut these bitches get impressed when you pull up in that 7\nThem 6's, them Benzes, I gets get the freshest\nRaf Simons, Rick Owens usually what I'm dressed in\nBlowing blunts rolling doobies up, smoking sections\nGroupies rush hold they boobies up, in my direction\nQuit with all the fronting, you ain't 'round my clique for nothing\n'Cause our presence is a present, just to kick it is a blessing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the hustle and determination of individuals who rely on their wits and skills to make a living in a challenging environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is the way it goes, this is the way we roll\n'Cause every day we on our pesos\nThis is the way it goes, this is the way we roll\n'Cause every day we on our pesos\n(Gun cock, gunshot, gun a likkle bwoy)\n(Gun cock, gunshot, gun a likkle bwoy)\n(Gun cock, gunshot, gun a likkle bwoy)\n'Cause every day we on our pesos\n'Cause every day we on our pesos\n'Cause every day we on our pesos"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who spends their days drinking wine and feeling content, waiting for a sign to decipher their purpose, while acknowledging the need to proceed cautiously. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every day I spend my time\nDrinkin' wine, feelin' fine\nWaitin' here to find the sign\nThat I can understand, yes, I am\nSo every day I spend my time\nDrinkin' wine, feelin' fine\nWaiting here to find the sign\nThat I should take it slow\nHere I go, here I go, here I go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the feeling of waiting for a sign or answer that might never come while enjoying life in the meantime. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So every day I spend my time (Yeah)\nDrinkin' wine, feelin' fine\nWaiting here to find the sign\nThat I can understand, yes, I am (Uh)\nEvery day I spend my time (Yeah)\nDrinkin' wine, feelin' fine (Yeah)\nWaitin' here to find the sign\nI don't care if I ever know (Uh)\nHere I go, here I go, here I go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is experiencing feelings of independence and contentment, as they enjoy their time alone while the lovebirds outside their window are attracted to their energy. They express that they do not need love in their life at the moment, and instead prefer spending their time enjoying a glass of wine and taking life at a slower pace. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got the love birds chirpin' at the window\nBut I don't need love no more, oh, no\nI'll be fine, sippin' wine\nTakin' time slow\nI got the love birds chirpin' at the window\nBut I don't need love no more, oh, no\nI'll be fine, sippin' wine\nTakin' time slow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes his lifestyle, including his material possessions, confident attitude, and the influence he has on others. He also references his relationships with women, his lifestyle choices, and the challenges he faces with his enemies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wake up feeling blessed up, pistol on that dresser\nAin't afraid to show it, I'll expose it if I dress up\nRiding in that Testa...rossa, nigga catch up\nSipping on that syrup, till I'm messed up, like yes sir\nSo now I'm getting change, people looking at me strange\nLike nigga switching lanes, never changed, still the same\nWe fuck bitches, get paper, you fuck niggas on papers\nWe walk around with lasers, you prolly own some tasers\nLame niggas disgrace us, they girlfriends want date us\nGot different hoes, I'm pimpin' hoes, you could tell by my paystubs\nMy niggas gettin' right, smokin' weed with dirty Sprite\nI'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a group of friends planning to have an unforgettable weekend full of fun and adventure, disregarding any potential criticism and ready to enjoy themselves to the fullest, all while not taking themselves too seriously. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Finna wild out for the weekend, me, myself, and I \u2013 my three friends\nNigga feeling froggy, then leap in, A$AP niggas finna sneak in\nMiddle finger to the critics, me and my nigga Skrillex\nYou know we finna kill it, A$AP we the trillest\nYou don't really want that Glock boy\nYou don't really wanna feel them shots boy\nYou a b-boy, I'm a block boy, I'm a D boy, I'm a hot boy\nSix shots got me feelin' like 'Pac, boy, party all night, shit don't stop, boy\nDrunk as fuck, and I'm ready to fight\nWilding for the night, fuck being polite, boy\nYou might also like\nWild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin'\nWild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin'\nI'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin'\nWild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends are spending their weekend together, engaging in wild and carefree activities, including hanging out in a hidden spot, partying, and enjoying the company of women who have joined them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's the weekend and I'm creeping with my niggas\nDrunk and disrespectful, callin' women bitches\nI don't mean no harm but won't you and your friends-es\nMeet us in the cut and we can do the business\nGod my witness that I only wanna kick it\nAnd your girl just said they with us\nSo we rolling in them Benzes\nWon't you pour it up and stop the babysitting\nShe got drunk as fuck and swallowed all my kids-es"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a carefree night out, celebrating with friends, and disregarding societal norms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Back to the Mac, tats on her back\nAss so fat, hit that from the back\nWhen it clap from the back, she clappin' it back\nShe flat on her back and it's back to the trap\nFuck your pack, A$AP where it's at\nFuck nigga act, get clap lay flat\nFuck your dreams, leave a punk nigga dreamin'\nThen you sleep, and you won't come back from the nap\nBenjamin Three-Stack, it\u2019s a fact, she lives in my lap\nOn my Ou-Outkast, daddy fat, bitches on my sack\nAnd you know them smokin' bitches rolling reefer got me open\nWildin' to the morning with my homies, tell 'em where we goin'\nWild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin'\nWild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin'\nI'm going wild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin'\nWild for the night, fuck being polite, I'm goin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is in love with someone, but doesn't want to make typical love songs. Instead, they choose to express their feelings through rap, and the influence of LSD (Acid) in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know I dream about her all day\nI think about her with her clothes off\nI'm ridin' 'round with my system bumpin' LSD\nI look for ways to say \"I love you\"\nBut I ain't into makin' love songs\nBaby, I'm just rappin' to this LSD\nShe ain't a stranger to the city life\nI introduced her to this hippy life\nWe make love under pretty lights, LSD (Acid)\nI get a feelin' it's a trippy night\nThem other drugs just don't fit me right\nGirl, I really fuckin' want love, sex, dream\nAnother quarter to the face system\nMake no mistakes, it's all, a leap of faith for love\nIt takes a place in, feelin' that you crave doin' love, sex, dreams"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person's experiences in Hollywood, their feelings, and the parties they attend. Include themes of fame, love, and personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It started in Hollywood\nDreamin' of sharin' love\nMy tongue at a loss for words\nCause my feelings just said it all\nParty just started up\nDreamin' of sharin' worlds\nHeld this feeling for way too long\nSaid, \"I really wanna let it go\"\nYou might also like\nI've been gettin' fly because the gimmick's so dope\nI've been getting high cause I figured Lord told me\nI've been drinking, driving, now we'll never go home\nI gon' stay in doubt because the weather's so cold, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about experiencing moments of emotional lows and highs and the impact of external factors, such as light, on one's mood. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Feeling low sometimes when the light shines down\nMakes me high\nCan you feel it?\nCan you feel it?\nFeeling low sometimes when the light shines down\nMakes me high\nCan you feel it?\nCan you feel it?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a young romantic dreaming of finding love in Hollywood, only to be left speechless by their own feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It started in Hollywood\nDuh, duh-duh\nDreamin' of sharin' love\nDuh, duh-duh\nMy tongue at a loss for words\nCause my feelings just said it all"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer tries to express their love for someone but struggles to write a traditional love song and instead decides to rap about their feelings with a unique twist. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I look for ways to say, \"I love you\"\nBut I ain't into makin' love songs\nBaby, I'm just rappin' to this LSD"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a fashionable woman who is not afraid to showcase her style and confident attitude, with a catchy rhythm and repetitive chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Her pistol go\u2026\n(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)\nHer pistol go\u2026\n(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)\nI said her pistol go\u2026\n(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)\n'Cause she a fashion killer, and I'm a trendy nigga\nI said her pistol go\u2026\n(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)\nHer pistol go\u2026\n(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)\nI said her pistol go\u2026\n(Doot-doot-doot, bang-bang, boom-boom, pop-pop)\n'Cause she a fashion killer, and I'm a jiggy nigga\nUh, I said"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyric about a confident, wealthy individual with connections to the music scene, remembering fallen figures while celebrating a specific city and its influential members. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pretty nigga rich, Flacko be the shit\nAnd that bitch know we poppin' so she poppin' on this dick\nNigga, RIP to Pimp, can't forget Little Flip\nAnd I take it out to Memphis so shout out to Triple Six"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the idea of living forever and one's unstoppable strength. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who said you can't live forever lied\nOf course, I'm living forever\nI'll forever, I'll live long\nYou can't ever deny my force\nI'm living forever\nI'll forever, I'll live"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper wants to pay tribute to their favorite rapper, Lord Pretty Flacko, and showcase their loyalty through repetitive lyrics and catchy hooks. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh (Uh)\nYeah (Lord Pretty Flacko, nigga)\nYeah (Yeah)\nYeah (Yeah)\nWhoo (Whoo)\nYeah (Yeah)\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWho is the cool guy with the expensive jewelry?\nMakes me think about my past days\n360, suck a nigga's dick without warning, all the time\nBooming out the trap through the hallway\nTell me, what do you guys know about it?\nAuntie telling me to turn it down or she'll call the police\nWe're planning on our enemies, she's the one with the upper hand\nJust a quick taste of the A, and it's okay\nThey'll take me back to my old ways\nI was trying to relax, popping [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who the jiggy nigga with the gold links?\nGot me reminiscin' 'bout my old day\nThree 6, suck a nigga dick, no foreplay, all day\nBoomin' out the trap through the hallway\nTell me, what you niggas know about it?\nAuntie sayin' turn it down, or she finna call the cops\nWe be plottin' on the opps, she the one who got the drop\nJust a free quick fix of the A, and it's okay\nThey gon' take me back to my old ways\nI was tryna chill, poppin' seals ever since I got a deal\nKick it with my model chick, sip Cris', fuck niggas wanna diss\nNow I gotta let 'em know who's really trill"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat would a song about a popular artist with a unique style sound like? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye\nDirty fuck niggas, how you been?\nYou been crossin' our minds\nNiggas talk down every now and then\nOn the side, who gave 'em style nine times out of ten?\nIt was Flacko Jodye, Flacko Jodye\nFlacko Jodye, Flacko Jodye"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and fashion-conscious individual describes their style and influence, referencing famous designers and asserting their dominance in the urban fashion scene. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm the original Balmain badass, nigga\nI'm the original Margiela madman, in the words of A$AP Yams\nSmack the shit out a nigga in these skinny pants, feel me?\nDon't get it fucked up, nigga, we been jiggy, been pretty\nStill tell a bitch suck my dick, swag swag nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about defying haters, bringing back iconic items, and expressing loyalty to friends in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck with a nigga like me, RIP my nigga Pimp C\nHBA shit is weak, you can keep that\nShit, I might fuck around and bring the Jeep back\nNo doors on it, flexin' with the seat back\nB-Boy with the G pack, might fuck around and bring the mink back\nWord to Big Boi and 3 Stacks, nigga\nIf you deaf bring the beat back, nigga\nFuck with a nigga like me, RIP my nigga Pimp C\nHBA shit is weak, you can keep that\nI'm a trendsetter, you ain't even peep that\nWhere the hoes, where the weed, where the cheese at?\nFuck the FCC, tell 'em bleep that\n(We ain't no fashion killas nigga, we fashionable killas\nY'all got Flacko fucked up)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful fashion icon who doesn't hesitate to boast about their accomplishments and swag, while referring to their past struggles and their ability to rise above challenges and adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm the motherfuckin' Lord of this fashion shit\nDon't I deserve just to brag a bit?\nSet the blueprint, fuck your two cents\nNumber 1 stunner, ask Tumblr if I'm accurate\nMy motherfuckin' swag is immaculate\nPlus I got enough style just to mack your bitch\nI think back to when pockets packin' lint\nIt's like a nigga got rich on accident\nNow back to Pimp, bitches lie, killers never lie\nTriggers on the side by side, bet I'm down to ride\nProsper said let's ride to the sky, call it catastrophic\nWe don't ever die, we just multiply, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the prevalence of fake street niggas who claim to be real and how they often get extorted in various situations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fake ass niggas, you know what I'm sayin'? These niggas be out here talkin' 'bout they a street nigga and shit, man niggas be gettin' extorted like a mothafucka out here man, you know what I'm sayin'?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA struggling artist is questioning their identity and purpose while experiencing fame, success, and personal struggles. They feel scrutinized by the public and those in power, such as the Illuminati. The artist is also dealing with the challenges of choosing between good and evil, and being haunted by visions of suicide and the ghetto gospel. They find solace in their creative pursuits and the company of their muse, Sister Mary Jane. The artist ultimately has to make a choice between the bible and the rifle, as they face the reality of their situation and the judgement of the world around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bloody ink on my pad spelled suicide\nMichael Jackson even passed cause you scrutinized\nFuck Illuminati lies, say I'm lucified\nBaptized in the gutter, motherfucker you decide\nCause the ride come with doors that be suicide\nOr the thighs on my whores, they be super-sized\nGood and bad having wars, nigga, choose a side\nNow all hail to the Lord like you do to God\nWho am I? Lord Flacko\nPainting vivid pictures, call me Basquiat, Picasso\nCapo Head Hancho, now my following's colossal\nAin't no boxer, Pacquiao, but got the chopper todo caso\nIt's like you heard God spoke, I seen the ghetto gospel\nThe choir like my reefer and the preacher got my eyes low\nSister Mary Jane to make me sleep from singing high notes\nThe bible or the rifle, goodnight folks"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a conversation between two characters discussing their uncertain future and the mysterious plan they seem to be following. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where do we lie\nTell me where do we stand\nWhere do we go\nIt's all part of the plan\nWhere do we lie\nTell me where do we stand\nWhere do we go\nIt's all part of the plan"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is defending their crew's reputation and showing loyalty to their friends in the face of outside negativity, while also making a reference to a historical group they disapprove of. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gang! Gang! Gang!\nThey talkin' down on my name, don't let 'em run off with the name\nMan I just run with the gang, A$AP boys came with the flame\nGang! Gang! They talkin' down on the gang\nThey wanna rep with the name, but this ain't no regular name\nGang! Gang! They tryna run with the name\nI might pull up with 3K but I do not fuck with no Klans"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper feels that their former friends have changed since gaining fame and success, and is now more focused on taking over the industry. They challenge others to join them and disrupt the current game. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gang! Gang! Them boys not flexin' the same\nI'm done with adjustin' to fame, pull up on your set, leave a stain\nGang! Gang! I tell her come fuck with the gang\nI tell 'em don't fuck with the gang\nIt's time to fuck up the whole game!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper feeling disillusioned by the superficiality of the music industry, and their rise to fame, wants to shake things up and reclaim their authenticity. They decide to confront this issue through their lyrics and lifestyle, warning others not to mess with their newfound \"gang\" of loyal friends and supporters. The chorus emphasizes the desire to change the game and make a statement in the industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gang! Gang! Them boys not flexing the same\nI'm done with adjusting to fame, pull up on your set, leave a stain\nGang! Gang! I tell her come fuck with the gang\nI tell 'em don't fuck with the gang\nIt's time to fuck up the whole game! (Game, game, game, game)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nGang members face the challenges of being misunderstood, staying true to their values, and confronting their own dreams and realities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gang, gang\nThey tryna front on the gang, they gon' remember my name\nTrue to truth somehow (Gang, gang)\nBut never truly lied at all, then and now\nThey tryna front on the gang\nTruth somehow\nGang, A$AP boys come with the flame\nBut never truly lied at all, then and now\nTrue to truth somehow\nBut never truly lied at all, then and now\nTrue to truth somehow\nBut never truly lied at all, then and now\nTrue to truth somehow\nBut never truly lied at all, then and now\nTrue to truth somehow\nBut never truly lied at all, then and now\nTrue to truth somehow\nBut never truly lied at all, then and now\nIn my dreams, I'm dying all the time\nTrue to truth somehow\nBut never truly lied at all\nThen I wake, it's kaleidoscopic mind\nBut never truly lied at all\nBut never truly lied at all, then and now\nI never meant to hurt you (Then and now)\nI never meant to lie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is a reflection on the past when some people were disrespectful to others due to their financial status, and now that those people have achieved wealth, they're reminded of those who doubted them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For all 'em hoes that was frontin' on niggas back in the days, man\n(You know I'm sayin'? This for my broke jiggy niggas right now, you know)\nExcuse me, fuck out my face\nThey say wealth is in the mind, not the pocket\nI learned that from a very wise man\n(Gotta pocket full of stones like Pimp say, this shit)\n(Uh, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscuss the contrasting lifestyles and attitudes of today's youth, comparing them to the legendary rapper 2Pac, while also addressing the concept of keeping it real and asserting one's confidence in style and ambition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me why these little niggas talking like they killers, bruh\nNowadays these niggas always caught up in they feelings, bruh\nBut I stay 100 'cause you know I keep it triller, bruh\nMobbin like 2Pacalypse or Bishop how I Hit 'Em Up\nFill 'em up with lyrics, bury all my victims, kill 'em\nDig 'em up again, to say I did it\nSnitch, excuse me, mind your business, bruh\nSwear that you could get it, girl\nShe a fashion killer, huh? Killer girl, I'm a go-getter, she get it, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend's catch-up conversation with a fellow rapper who's been busy \"thuggin' with my niggas, bruh,\" discussing their recent activities, their bond, and the importance of loyalty among friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Flacko, where you been? I've been thuggin' with my niggas, bruh\nFlacko, how you been? I'm still thuggin' with my niggas, bruh\nFlacko, where you been? I've been thuggin' with my niggas, bruh\nFlacko, how you been? I've been thuggin' with my...\nBuggin' with my niggas, gold sluggin'\nTell me who fuckin' with my niggas\nWho run it, my niggas, fuck the fussin', they buckin' and bussin'\nNow niggas slump over Robitussin in public\nCup full of purple substance or something\nMy niggas, the only thing that move me: 'Excuse me'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their confidence, determination, and focus on their goals, while acknowledging that they're not afraid to take risks and challenge the status quo. They're also seeking advice and information from others while reminding them that they won't hold back, and they're prepared to confront any obstacles that come their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Excuse me, I tell them they're excused\nWhat's the word around town, tell me what's the latest news\nAnd, uh, who them niggas, I tell 'em we them dudes\nAin't got time to make excuses, bruh, we steady making moves\nAnd I, run the game even when they bend the rules\nI pay very close attention after that I pay my dues\nAnd, uh, excuse me, may I be excused?\n'Cause I gave this shit my all, ain't got nothin' left to lose"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA hip-hop artist rapping about their stage name, \"Flacko,\" while emphasizing its repetition and rhythm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Flacko, Flacko, Flacko, Flacko, Flacko, Flacko, Flacko, Flacko, Flacko, Flacko, Flacko, Flacko"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing frustration and defiance against those doubting the ambitions and aspirations of the artist and their crew, embracing their West Coast connections and challenging industry critics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know us big mouth Harlem niggas don't know how to act\nI got my West Coast connection\nThese dead in the street industry mothafuckas\nTalkin' 'bout we can't eat, talking 'bout we brand new guys\nTell them niggas \"Suck a dick!\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scene in a project-filled urban neighborhood where people are dressed in camouflage and wearing gold teeth, with a focus on their unique style, street slang, and their loyalty to their friends and family. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm camo'd down to my boxers, gold teeth, a Bathing Ape\nIt's animals in my projects, like monkeys, orangutans\nBanana clip on that chopper, I hold heat, bangers bang\n(Let Chiquita speak) Bet it keep the peace, that Lil B, brrangadang\nI don't care if you blue or you red flagging\nHair swinging, my pants sagging\nHoes all on my bandwagon, your bitch gagging, she jet lagging\nAll my cuz niggas, what's cracking?\nAll my blood niggas, what's popping?\nI ain't set tripping, I just happen\nTo know who click-clacking, you mismatching\nFuck swagging, you been jacking, fuck fly, I am fashion\nTryna cop that Benz wagon, my bitch drive it, my friends crash it\nNiggas threat with the chit-chatting, see a nigga don't shit happen\nI'm finna blow on that Bin Laden, so talk money, pig latin\n(Suck my fuckin' dick, bitch!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their wealth, flashy lifestyle, and fashion choices, while also giving praise to God and mentioning a scar on their face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh\nThey call me F-L-A-C-K-O and don't play, no, 'bout my papes\nBaked potato on that Draco, new bandana on my face\nAin't no stains up on my drapes, squeaky clean, fuck you say?\nPeep them teeth, no dentures please\nPrincess cut, no dentist, please\nSay cheese for the cameras (Ayy)\nEight Gs for the dancers (Ayy)\nBenjis in the safe (That's right, ayy)\nBentleys for the phantoms (Uh)\nBut they all go to waste (Uh)\nSo what more can I say?\nPraise to the Lord, give him grace\nThe scar on my face\nBut w-wait"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're the king of the world, Scarface, and nothing can stop you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (\u200becafracS ,sruoy si dlrow ehT)\nThe world is yours, Scarface, nigga\n(\u200becafracS ,sruoy si dlrow ehT)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper discusses their new lifestyle and recent experiences, while also referencing their dedication to their craft and the influence of Scarface on them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't duckin' niggas, I ain't duckin' bullets either\nShit, I ain't duck sauce since I became a vegan\nNigga, Flacko Jodye season\nPrada pants before the season\nProbably ducked off in a quiet place wit' ya breezy\nPrada shades, that's probably why you couldn't see him\nShittin' me? (Boy)\nYou might also like\nI would like to dedicate\nTo the scar on my face\nAll the stars of the globe\nThe world is yours, Scarface\nI would like to dedicate this\nTo the scar on my face\nMany stars on the globe\nThe world is yours, Scarface"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a day spent in a notorious New York neighborhood, where the protagonist is not engaging in traditional activities, but rather just enjoying the atmosphere and people-watching. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, fuck no, this ain't no hookah\nSmokin' while I'm strollin' down Wooster\nBuck fifty, my babushka\nNo pistol poppers and prostituters\nCard scammers and the Prada boosters\nLow top, yeah, the powder blue ones\nRobber too, huh? Power to ya\nHallelujah, better pray to God"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person's ambition and success, with a focus on their scar and the influence it has had on their life, as well as their pursuit of wealth, power, and excess. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I would like to dedicate\nTo the scar on my face\nAll the stars of the globe\nThe world is yours, Scarface\nI would like to dedicate this\nTo the scar on my face\nMany stars of the globe\nThe world is yours, Scarface\nUh, pearls and diamonds, that's excessive\nMoney, power, that's excessive\nMoney problems, that's expected\nMarijuana, ass, and breastes\nPearls and diamonds, that's excessive\nMoney, power, that's excessive\nMoney problems, that's expected\nMarijuana, ass, and breastes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone struggling with the emotional turmoil of balancing two conflicting feelings, and giving advice to someone who is trying to approach them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do just what I tell you (Uh)\nDon't come in any closer (Uh)\nAnd no one will get hurt\n'Cause I don't know how long I can hold my heart in two (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident, charismatic individual goes on a journey, facing challenges and enemies, while maintaining their swagger and poise. They express determination, power, and perseverance in the face of adversity, and are ultimately victorious in their endeavors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Whip\u2014 Whippin' Whitney, my mama as a witness\nBitches lickin' and lockin' up my Swishers\nOnce she blow my whistle, she know it's dismissal\nSpread the news, I'm official, now hop out my foreign vessel (Uh)\nBefore I get aggressive, forget it, war-ready\nAlready tested, tears and blood invested\n'Til my cardiac's arrested and my 40 ounce is empty\nShow me what you owe me and a porterhouse with that (Uh)\nBlack magic on the tires, only I\nRoll\u2014 Rollin' down a lonely mile, phony smile\nWarrants, police on me now, still tourin'\nAnd my chain, it may slow me down, cheer for it\nPain in its purest form\nDon't complain, I came to reign from here forward\nStill 'noid, so the crib got clear doors\nBurnin' planes in my Air Force\nAnd all I can see is Clearports (Uh)\nSing\nLouder\nDon't come in any closer\nDon't come in any closer\nDon't come in any closer\nDon't come in any closer (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyrics for a song that expresses a character's simple desires and priorities in life, using repetition to emphasize the importance of these desires. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So I say pussy, money, weed\nPussy, money, weed\nPussy, money, weed\nThat's all a nigga need\nPussy, money, weed\nPussy, money, weed\nPussy, money, weed\nThat's all a nigga need\nPussy, money, weed\nPussy, money, weed\nPussy, money, weed\nThat's all a nigga need\nPussy, money, weed\nPussy, money, weed\nPussy, money, weed\nThat's all a nigga need"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person's simple desires in life, focusing on three primary things they prioritize. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So I say pussy, money, weed\nPussy, money, weed\nPussy, money, weed\nThat's all a nigga need\nPussy, money, weed\nPussy, money, weed\nPussy, money, weed\nThat's all a nigga need\nPussy, money, weed\nPussy, money, weed\nPussy, money, weed\nThat's all a nigga need\nPussy, money, weed\nPussy, money, weed\nPussy, money, weed\nThat's all a nigga need"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends expressing their dedication to achieving their goals, despite challenges they face, over a catchy beat and the aroma of smoke in the background. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Smoke, Ty Beats\nBetter do it 'til we get right, uhh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates a carefree and confident lifestyle, using the color purple to represent the unique and flashy style of its protagonist. The song is about being unapologetic and embracing one's flamboyance, while enjoying the company of various women and driving flashy cars. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Purple drank, I still sip, purple weed blunt still lit\nReal nigga, real bitch, purple swag, that trill shit\nThem candy cars, I'm coming down, that paint drip, I still tip\nThat pimp shit, she ain't plan to fuck, I pick her up, I still hit\nThat's swag, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is describing a world where everything is purple and they express their personal style and confidence with the word \"swag. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"I said\"\nEverything is purple (Swag)\nEverything is purple (Swag, swag, swag)\n\"I said\"\nEverything is purple (Swag)\nEverything is purple (Swag, swag, swag)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nPurple swag is taking over, and everyone's feeling the vibe of this catchy new sound. The lyrics describe a carefree, confident attitude and a focus on enjoying life. People are dressing in purple and partying to the beat of this new sound, with everyone wanting to be a part of the purple swag movement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Purple swag, purple swag, I'm in the zone, I'm getting throwed\nThat purple swag, purple swag, that purple smoke up in my clothes\nThat big booty, juicy fruity, yellow bone, I wanna bone\nI'm getting dome, I took her out, dick in her mouth, she getting on\nI'm flexing steel, I'm flexing still, I'm sitting high, I'm tipping slow\nI'm Texas trill, Texas trill, but in NY we spit it slow\nI got these boppas going crazy, they see me coming\nRobitussin, quit discussing, ASAP tell these niggas something, swag\nYou might also like\n\"I said\"\nEverything is purple (Swag)\nEverything is purple (Swag, swag, swag)\n\"I said\"\nEverything is purple (Swag)\nEverything is purple (Swag, swag, swag)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is confident in their abilities and laws, but wonders if anyone will support them if they falter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I'm a man of my word, that I got nothin' at all\nSo tell me now does it hurt or is it too late? I'm a man of my law\nI gotta keep my weight up, but who will lean if I fall?\nBut never mind, I'm fly, you know (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that revolves around the theme of self-discovery and finding happiness in the connections we make with others. The lyrics should convey the idea of cherishing the memories made during this journey, as well as emphasizing the importance of an \"electric body\" or a strong, vibrant, and energetic presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ohh, memories\nOhh, memories\nOhh, memories\nOhh, memories\nWe've got electric body, we found ourselves the perfect way\nOhh, memories\nWe've got electric body, never gonna be alone\nOhh, memories\nWe've got electric body, we found ourselves the perfect way\nOhh, memories\nWe've got electric body, we've got electric body\nOhh, memories\nWe've got electric body, we've got electric body"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on their life, including their streetwise reputation, their hustle, and the loyalty of their friends. The chorus emphasizes that they are always there for their friends, no matter what. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ten gold chains, wood grain, propane\nSell a whole thang from the cellphone rang\nI'm the dope mane, bitches sniffing cocaine\nAll my young niggas know that they could always\nCall me, call me, call me\nAlways\nCall me, call me, call me\nAlways\nCall me, call me, call me\nAlways\nCall me, call me, call me\nIf-if-if you see me trouble, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy song about selling a unique item with gold chains, a wood grain finish, and a connection to propane, inspired by a cellphone ring. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ten gold chains, wood grain, propane (Yeah, right)\nSell the whole thang from the cellphone rang (Yeah, yeah)\nTen gold chains, wood grain, propane (Yeah, yeah)\nSell the whole thang from the cellphone rang (Uh, right)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy song about a person who frequently receives calls on their cellphone and has a fascination with gold chains, wood grain, and propane. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ten gold chains, wood grain, propane (Yeah, right)\nSell the whole thang from the cellphone rang (Yeah, yeah)\nTen gold chains, wood grain, propane (Yeah, yeah)\nSell the whole thang from the cellphone rang (Uh, right)\nTen gold chains, wood grain, propane (Yeah, right)\nSell the whole thang from the cellphone rang (Yeah, yeah)\nTen gold chains, wood grain, propane (Yeah, yeah)\nSell the whole thang from the cellphone rang (Uh, right)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rebellious individual expressing their determination and resilience despite the challenges they face in their life, specifically with regards to authority, friendships, and their status within a particular social group. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck home, fuck sleep, come clean, zonin'\nCan't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going\nFuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies\nCan't forget that I'm a OG, better act like you know it (Oh, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming adversity, confidence, and achieving success while juggling different aspects of life and work. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Blunt smoke, smoke weed, codeine, cough\nTell that bitch that I'm awesome, better back the fuck up off me\nCoco, C\u00e9line, Tiffany, she flossing (Oh)\nAin't concerned with who bought these\nCan't forget that she bossy\nWhen y'all was buying surfboards trying to ride the wave\nI was cooking up another fucking tidal wave (Brrr)\nHad to get entitled motherfuckers out the way\nHad to take another title, sorry for the wait (Oop)\nBarely ever took a break on, fashion like my time need\nMore hours in a day, I apologize if I'm late\nTap the vein, whoa, barely look like I'm awake\nDarker shades, bluer veins, bluer money in the bankroll"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reminiscing about their humble beginnings, overcoming adversity, and rising to the top [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck home, fuck sleep, come clean, zonin'\nCan't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going\nFuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies\nCan't forget that I'm a OG, better act like you know it\nYou might also like\nI remember I was poor and\nWhen I was young and living homeless\nNow I rock the Ricky Owens\nEyes lookin' like he rollin'\nGot new bags under my eyelids\nNew bags up in my closets\nNew bags like I went shoppin'\nNew bags on new bags\nMind's better at seeing two now (Ah, down)\nNeeding up on my downtime (Down, down)\nHit the waves with the new sound (Down, down)\nHouse tunes but it's screwed down\nThat's dope (Sauce)\nTake a sec to thank the Lord, 'nother one to call my folks\nHit my momma on the phone, she like \"Son, you the boss\" (Ah)\nFocus, don't get caught up in the moment (Ah)\nCan't forget that I'm golden, don't forget that I'm chosen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about defying societal norms and expectations, staying true to oneself, and maintaining loyalty among friends and family in a challenging environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck home, fuck sleep, come clean, zonin'\nCan't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going\nFuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies\nCan't forget that I'm a OG, better act like you know it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the lyrics depict a strong, powerful individual who is often misunderstood and called a witch. Despite facing adversity and challenges, they remain unshakeable and determined, constantly reminding themselves of their golden status and the path they're on. They also emphasize the importance of loyalty and authenticity in their relationships, rejecting fake homies and enemies. The lyrics also suggest a resistance to societal norms and authority, with phrases like \"fuck home, fuck sleep, come clean, zonin'. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They called me a witch, burned me like saffron\nMy matter is golden, a child of the Odyssey\nMy touch is righteous, like virus my Midas\nI'm golden\nHe told me when I'm present, chosen\nSo hold me tight, I swear, I'm golden\nFuck home, fuck sleep, come clean, zonin' (Golden)\nCan't forget that I'm golden, can't forget where I'm going (Ahh, yeah)\nFuck popo, police, enemies, fake homies (Ahh)\nCan't forget that I'm a OG, better act like you know it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics should be about someone being extremely busy with various tasks and responsibilities, and feeling overwhelmed or frustrated by it all, while also acknowledging the importance of taking a break and apologizing for any unintentional neglect of personal relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been busy (Busy, busy)\nI've been fuckin' busy, I've been busy fuckin'\nI've been all kinds of busy, or sorta kinda busy\nLike shorty is we fuckin'? Well if not then fuck it\nApologies to the fam, we thought we ducked 'em\nSaid I was in a rush but I was busy rushin'\nIt's busy shit, busy that, busy this\nAnd I need a minute (Hold on)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the constant struggle to find inner peace and the voice inside our heads that keeps reminding us of it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See this what that voice in your head says\nWhen you try to get peace of mind\n\"I gotta find peace of mind\" (Ooh, going to find)\n\"I gotta find peace of mind\" (I'm going to find)\n\"I gotta find peace of mind\" (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator reflects on the camaraderie and aspirations of their rap collective, celebrating their successes and mourning the loss of fellow members. They pay tribute to their late friend, Big Phil and A$AP Yams, emphasizing the importance of staying true to their motto, \"Always Striving and Prospering. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gang! Gang\nThey tryna front on the gang!\nThey going to remember my name\nAyy, anybody ever took the time to ask Rocky what A$AP mean to him?\nWell if so, he'll probably tell you, \"Always Striving and Prospering\"\nA$AP, partna'! Free my nigga, Cap\nR.I.P. Big Phil, R.I.P. A$AP Yams\nYa dig? (Gang!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing his feelings about leaving behind the old lifestyle, adapting to fame, and getting involved with the \"gang\" in a new way. The lyrics involve the use of \"gang\" as a symbol for his crew, and the idea of making a statement in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gang! Gang! Them boys not flexing the same\nI'm done with adjusting to fame, pull up on your set, leave a stain\nGang! Gang! I tell her come fuck with the gang\nI tell 'em don't fuck with the gang, it's time to fuck up the whole game!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about the soothing and monotonous rhythm of a heartbeat and the calming effect it has on the listener. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Hmm-hmm-hmm)\n(Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm)\n(Hmm-hmm-hmm)\nHmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a group of friends who have grown tired of the trappings of fame and are ready to shake up the industry and make a statement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gang! Gang! Them boys not flexing the same\nI'm done with adjusting to fame, pull up on your set, leave a stain\nGang! Gang! I tell her come fuck with the gang\nI tell 'em don't fuck with the gang, it's time to fuck up the whole game!\n(Game, game, game, game)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that emphasizes the loyalty and truthfulness of the gang, while also exploring the internal struggles of a member facing the consequences of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gang, gang\nThey tryna front on the gang, they gon' remember my name\nTrue to truth somehow (Gang, gang)\nBut never truly lied at all, then and now\nThey tryna front on the gang\nTruth somehow\nGang, A$AP boys come with the flame\nBut never truly lied at all, then and now\nTrue to truth somehow\nBut never truly lied at all, then and now\nTrue to truth somehow\nBut never truly lied at all, then and now\nTrue to truth somehow\nBut never truly lied at all, then and now\nTrue to truth somehow\nBut never truly lied at all, then and now\nTrue to truth somehow\nBut never truly lied at all, then and now\nIn my dreams, I'm dying all the time\nTrue to truth somehow\nBut never truly lied at all\nThen I wake, it's kaleidoscopic mind\nBut never truly lied at all\nBut never truly lied at all, then and now\nI never meant to hurt you (Then and now)\nI never meant to lie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement and camaraderie of hanging out with friends in the neighborhood, particularly as gangstas greet each other with the popular slang, \"Wassup. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Clams Casino, A$AP (Wassup)\nSee me in the hood, the gangstas saying, \"Wassup\" (Wassup, hey)\nSee me in the hood, the gangstas saying, \"Wassup\" (Wassup, hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reminiscing about past experiences, celebrating material wealth, and confronting the harsh realities of life, all while sharing their perspective on what truly matters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Back once again, sipping Henn', mixed with juice and gin\nBitches in, couple lady friends countin' Benjamins\nSpinners spin on them twenty twins, that Mercedes Benz\nDividends made a change of plans, well that all depends\nShout-out my parolees and I smoke that OG\nKush motherfuck' the police, all my niggas rock gold teeth\nSo hood and we so street, sippin' on that codeine\nWe hustle hard, no sleep, your bitch loose, that's no leash\nI ain't talking 'bout no money, I ain't talking 'bout no cars\nTalking 'bout no diamonds 'cause that shit is a fa\u00e7ade\nTimes is really hard, I fucked a couple broads\nSmoked some purple out the jars, let me tell you who we are"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper confidently expressing their pride in representing Harlem and urging others to stop complaining, assuring that they will succeed in a short amount of time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I be that pretty motherfucker, Harlem's what I'm reppin'\nTell 'em quit the bitchin', we gon' make it in a second\nPretty motherfucker, Harlem's what I'm reppin'\nTell 'em quit the bitchin', we gon' make it in a second"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWassup\" is a popular greeting in the urban community, and this song takes the listener on a journey through the lives of individuals who are seen and interacted with in their neighborhood. The protagonist, who has an unmatched confidence and flamboyance, is noticed by the local gangstas. The song also delves into the protagonist's unique fashion choices, financial success, and nonchalant attitude despite people's disapproval. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See me in the hood, the gangstas saying, \"Wassup\" (Wassup)\nSee me in the hood, the gangstas saying, \"Wassup\" (Wassup)\nSee me in the hood, the gangstas saying, \"Wassup\" (Wassup)\nSee me in the hood (Uh), the gangstas saying, \"Wassup\" (Wassup)\nUh\nYou might also like\nPretty nigga in some shit you never hear of\nOnly thing bigger than my ego is my mirror (Uh)\nClothes getting weirder\nMoney get longer, pretty nigga pin your hair up (Uh)\nThe nerve of this dude\nBut I'm cool as a vent, 40 ounce full of brew"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident individual from Harlem, expressing their determination to overcome obstacles and make a name for themselves in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I be that pretty motherfucker, Harlem's what I'm reppin'\nTell 'em quit the bitchin', we gon' make it in a second\nPretty motherfucker, Harlem's what I'm reppin'\nTell 'em quit the bitchin', we gon' make it in a second\nI be that pretty motherfucker, Harlem's what I'm reppin'\nTell 'em quit the bitchin', we gon' make it in a second\nPretty motherfucker, Harlem's what I'm reppin'\nTell 'em quit the bitchin', we gon' make it in a second"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics describe a character who is recognized and greeted by gang members in their hood, repeating the phrase \"Wassup\" multiple times. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See me in the hood, the gangstas saying, \"Wassup\" (Wassup)\nSee me in the hood, the gangstas saying, \"Wassup\" (Wassup)\nSee me in the hood, the gangstas saying, \"Wassup\" (Wassup)\nSee me in the hood, the gangstas saying, \"Wassup\" (Wassup)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe rise of a young man who goes from struggling to find success and friendships, to becoming a respected figure in his community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Back once again\nChilling in the back of the 'Lac with a pass or the gin\nFinna ask can I pass to her friend\nThen a nigga smash, I'll be damned if I ask her again\nGold slabs on the 'Lac when I spin\nThen it's back to the back of the Benz\nLean back in the back with the Henn and a crap\nWhen I tap that that, then attack, never tax, never that that\nMax on the ends, spend ends, I remember way back when\nA mothafucka used to have to borrow cash from my friends\nFriends, just to put a snack up in the fridge\nWhen I'm on, I swear to God to pay you back\nNow the kids all look up to me\nThem bitches wanna fuck with me\nMy idols say what's up to me\nFrom ugly to comfortably, suddenly\nIt all changed man, it was just like yesterday\nTimes was so ugly and now I'm comfortable\nI just only can thank God, suddenly\nEverything changed before my eyes by my surprise\nA$AP"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA scorned lover, frustrated and hurt by a past relationship, vows to move past their pain and find strength in the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Adjust to pain\nIt hurt too bad to say, to say you left me, left me\nFuckin' with the wrong man\n(Left me) Said she fuckin\u2019 with the wrong man\nEver since she left me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSomeone finds themselves in a situation where they're being influenced or treated poorly by the people around them, specifically someone they're trying to avoid or escape from. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I guess you fell into the wrong hands, yeah\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nAnd now you're F-in' with the wrong man, man\nAh-ah-ah-ah-ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou took some time away from me, but I see that you made your mind. Just read the signs, it's clear to see. I'm trying to make you mine, because love is blind and you're hurt, but it's fine. To heal, it takes some time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You took some time away from me (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)\n(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)\nI see you made your mind (Ooh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)\nJust read the signs, it\u2019s clear to see (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)\n(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)\nI'm tryna make you mine (Ooh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)\n'Cause love is blind, you're hurt, it's fine (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)\n(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)\nTo heal, it takes some time (Ooh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman has ended up with a man she shouldn't have, leading to a series of unfortunate and possibly dangerous consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I guess you fell into the wrong hands, yeah\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nAnd now you're F-in' with the wrong man, man\nAh-ah-ah-ah-ah\nYou might also like\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nOoh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nOoh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRemember the good old days when we used to take Tokyo trips and go shopping, planning for a future with kids? But now, things have changed and life has led us down different paths. I can't help but think about you, and wonder if you still have feelings for me. The person you're with now doesn't fulfill you, and I can't help but laugh when I see you with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tokyo trips, shoppin' sprees full of gifts\nI remember we would dream about kids\nTryna get that V with that crib\nBack when you used to be\u2019s with that Crip\nGotta give a little to get\nA little bit in return now, tables turn now\nAnd you heard \u2019bout me and my bitch\nI'm just tryna chill\n\u2019Cause lately I've been thinkin' 'bout you and rebuildin\u2019\nWalking 'round like you lost feelings\nI can tell he not fulfilling\nYou in love with me still\nThey say only if looks could kill, for real\nYou walk around town with that guy\nWhen you pass by (Ah-ah)\nI just laugh like (Ah-ah)\nI guess you fell into the wrong hands, yeah\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nAnd now you're F-in' with the wrong man, man\nAh-ah-ah-ah-ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics are only a series of repetitive vocalizations, expressing pure emotion without any particular meaning or narrative. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nOoh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh\nOoh, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about the significance of a specific letter or symbol, using it as a representation of wealth and status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Talkin' about M's\nTalkin' bout M's, nigga, M's\nMake 'em talk about, make 'em talk about M's\nNigga, talkin' bout M's\nNigga, talkin' bout M's\nNigga, talkin' bout M's\nMake 'em talk about, talkin' bout M's, nigga\nTalkin' bout M's"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper discusses their recent obsession with the accumulation of wealth and the related benefits, such as a growing bank account and increasing YouTube views. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's like lately all I ever seem to think about is M's, nigga\nTalkin' 'bout M's\nSee the same thing all up in my bank account\nM's, nigga, talkin' 'bout M's\nAnd my YouTube account say the same amount\nM's, nigga, talkin' 'bout M's"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics where the artist is expressing their confidence in the authenticity of their music and the impact it will have on their fans from Harlem, particularly those who are deeply connected to the East Coast hip-hop scene. The lyrics should also emphasize the artist's unapologetic attitude, showcasing their indifference towards criticism or negative reactions as they embrace their \"trill\" and \"ignorant\" nature. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, goddamn\nHow real is this?\nI know them Harlem\nNiggas gon' be feelin' this\nEast Coast nigga (Uh)\nBut how trill is this?\nStill don't give a shit\nMy ignorance is still a bliss\nUh, goddamn\nHow real is this?\nI know them Harlem\nNiggas gon' be feelin' this\nEast Coast nigga (Uh)\nBut how trill is this?\nStill don't give a shit\nMy ignorance is still a bliss (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics that emphasize self-confidence and acknowledges the power of the artist's name. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So recognize that shit\nYou better fuckin' recognize that fuckin' name right now...\nI recognize, I recognize\nA$AP\nRecognize that shit, A$AP\nA$... fucking $AP\nI recognize\nYou don't put no fuckin' fear in my heart"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper brags about their success and wealth, mentioning their interactions with various people, while highlighting their high-end jewelry and the influence they have on others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These other niggas so-so, they open off my mojo\nSpanish Sophie with a half a kilo by her cho-cho\nBlow it out your culo, who got dough on the smoke, though?\nMy partner had cinco, now we blowin' on that ocho\nBozos love my rose gold, purple got me slow-mo'\nStuntin' like I'm Dorothy but my rubies in my gold, though\nWhat you think this four for, these niggas must be loco\nSteppin' on these bricks and for your fix so call me Toto\nFollow me, follow me, follow me now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and wealthy individual boasts about their luxurious lifestyle, including their new Cadillac, a badass companion, and an impressive collection of weapons and valuables. They also mention their influence and reputation in the area, as well as their preference for intimate, raw relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I'ma come through getting down\nGot a new Cadillac with a diamond in the back\nGot a bitch, and she bad with about a hundred tats\nGot my goons on deck, and we got a hundred straps\nWhat you know about that, got me swaggin' to the max\nEverybody know we got the shit and baggages to match\nBetter come correct, fuck what the basis is\nGold grills like a set of new braces is\nYou might also like\nWhy they comment on my set, though?\nThey lookin' cause my neck gold\nAnd I let that TEC show (Hu-huh-huh), hear that echo?\nLet go, that medal, .38 special, to your threshold\nNiggas actin' petro, like they sexual was metro\nBunch of bad bitches fuckin' out on tour\nLike it through the back door, give it to her raw\nShimmy Shimmy Ya: ODB, ODB\nFuckin' other niggas' broads: OPP, OPP"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about the lavish lifestyle and excess, a rapper brags about his popularity, wealth, and the attention he gets from women. He references smoking weed, making money, and partying with friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Comin' down stuntin' like a bitch, bitches on my dick\nOn the set and they like the nicotine to cigarette\nHow they fiending for a nigga, got these hoes up on my sack\nGot my niggas in the back, couple bitches in the back\nA$AP, where it's at, where that weed? How that cake?\nBitches all up in my face, back back, give me space\n'Cause you know how we do it, niggas scream A$AP\nAyy, Clams nigga, tell me where that bass at?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song featuring Clams Casino and A$AP Rocky, with a heavy focus on the bass line, as they celebrate their unique style and swag. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bass, uhh! Bass, uhh! Bass, uhh! Bass, uhh!\nBass, uhh! Bass, uhh! Bass, uhh!\nBass, bass, bass, bass, bass\nBass, bass, bass, bass\nYeah, Clams Casino, nigga, A$AP\nWhere that bass? Where that bass, Clams?\nHarlem, yeah, where that bass? Trill shit\nTrill shit from a trill nigga, all my purple people\nI be that pretty mothafucka' (Swag)\nBass, bass!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper receives a divine message, questioning the intelligence of a particular group of people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, I have a message from the Most High\nThat says: \"This negra kept his soul from the Devil.\"\nIt's true, I guess I mean, wait a minute now\nIs your people really that God damn ign'ant? Really? Really?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper excitedly testing their microphone before starting a performance, while emphasizing the quality of their mic and the anticipation for the show to begin. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, my mic sounds nice, check one (Woo!)\nMy mic sounds nice, check two (Uh-huh, yeah-yeah)\nTesting, one-two, one-two, let's go (Uh-huh, yeah-yeah)\n(Uh, woo!) Let's go\n(Uh, uh, yeah-yeah) Let's go\nMy mic sounds nice, check one (Yeah, yeah)\nMy mic sounds nice, check two (Yeah, testing, testing, woo!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine being in a state of euphoria, surrounded by your favorite people and enjoying the energy of a lively park while listening to your favorite music and feeling the rhythm in your bones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stoned-stoned when I'm in my zoney-zone\nSmokin' on the homegrown, feeling like I'm all alone\nUsed to go to Kingdome, Rucker Park with Tony Tone (Harlem!)\nListenin' to Bone Bone, feelins in my bone bone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and unapologetic individual confronts their detractors, showing disregard for their criticism and asserting their dominance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can tell it\nI could give a fuck about a list, ya heard? (Ya heard?)\nI could give a fuck about a diss, ya heard? (Ya heard?)\nI could give a fuck about your clique, ya heard? (Ya heard?)\nShut the fuck up 'fore I rock your bitch, ya heard? Uh\nShut the fuck up!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that addresses the challenges faced by a person with an unconventional upbringing, and their struggles with maintaining relationships and finding their identity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My mama named me, my papa gave me cock to take a piss with\nTo fuck ya bitch with, life is different for me, for instance\nThe type of niggas spray his kids in some chicks\nHe wouldn't raise his kids with, that type of twisted sick shit\nCome on, man\nYou might also like\nWhat you say, nigga? Time's out\nLet's start over with this conversation\nYou sound super crazy right now\nAnd I got my two kids listenin'? (I'm just playing)\nYou said what? (I said I'm just-)\nUh-uh, nigga, you got me fucked up\nShut the fuck up!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA defiant and confrontational song addressing someone who is constantly trying to put you down with negative comments and trying to take over your clique. The singer is fed up and ready to stand up for themselves, expressing their disdain for the negativity and asserting their dominance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I could give a fuck about a list, ya heard? (Ya heard?)\nI could give a fuck about a diss, ya heard? (Ya heard?)\nI could give a fuck about your clique, ya heard? (Ya heard?)\nShut the fuck up 'fore I rock your bitch, ya heard?\nShut the fuck up!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the streets and notable locations of an uptown neighborhood in a catchy and energetic manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Peep my repertoire, Uptown esplanade\nEleanor, Druham, Nickel goin too HAM (C'mon)\nAK, Jackie Rob, East 11, 99\nLenox Ave, VLONE, Eastside, Wingstone (Yeah, Uptown)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is talking about their experiences and feelings while being high, mentioning attending games at the Kingdome and Rucker Park, and listening to music that makes them feel connected to their \"bone bone\". [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stoned-stoned when I'm in my zoney-zone\nSmokin' on the homegrown, feeling like I'm all alone (Yeah)\nUsed to go to Kingdome, Rucker Park with Tony Tone (C'mon, that's right)\nListenin' to Bone Bone, feelins in my bone bone (Yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that addresses the importance of loyalty and unity in the face of adversity, focusing on the themes of Harlem pride and resilience in the face of dissent. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can tell it\nI could give a fuck about a list, ya heard? (Take that, yeah)\nI could give a fuck about a diss, ya heard? (Ya heard?)\nI could give a fuck about your clique, ya heard? (Take that)\nShut the fuck up 'fore I rock your bitch, ya heard? Uh (Take that, take that)\nAyo, we don't give a fuck about none of that shit\nThis is Harlem, motherfuckers (Yeah, take that, take that)\nThe fuck you think? (Uptown, nigga!)\nMob, A$AP, Same Gang, Tone Wop\nHarlem"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA couple experiencing a whirlwind romance, knowing that their love is intense and passionate but aware that it won't last forever. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This love, this love, this love won't last forever\nThis love, this love, this love gon' own our eyes\nThis love, this love, this love won't last forever\nAnd this love, and this love, and this love gon' own our"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a man who believes his relationship is becoming increasingly unstable and filled with drama, and how he's trying to handle it while maintaining his image and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think my cup is gettin' muddy, oh buddy\nIs this that punch, drunk, and love it, no buggy?\nEyes bloody when we out in public\nI'm hubby, she say she love me\nWasted money on syrup and honey, she think she Duffy\nThen I became a druggy, enhanced my fame and money\nAnd for your pain and sufferin', my karma's waitin' for me\nExpecting payments from me\nBut she won't get a damn thing from me\nShe just might get a band-aid from me\nYou swear the Benz and these bands ain't from me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a broken-hearted person who has a scumbag ex and can't help but whine about their love that won't last forever. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know I'm a scumbag and now your heart broke\nThe night is still young, for you to sip and whine\n(Slow, slow, slow) Let me see you whine\n(Slow, slow, slow, oh yeah)\nI know your heart is broken (Oh), pick up your wine glass\nWith your fine ass, before you whine fast whine slow\n(Slow, slow, slow) Let me see you whine\n(Slow, slow, slow, oh yeah)\nYou might also like\nThis love, this love, this love won't last forever\nThis love, this love, this love gon' own our eyes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing frustration and anger towards people who have betrayed or taken advantage of the narrator. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How the fuck am I supposed to live? (Hey)\nHow many fucks am I supposed to give? (Hey)\nHow the fuck am I supposed to feel?\nTreated like a bill, cut the check and split (Yeah, hey)\nTell your new bitch she can suck a dick (Hey)\nTell your new bitch she can suck a dick (Yeah)\nTell your new bitch she can suck a dick\nTell your new bitch she can suck a dick (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nInspire a song that focuses on living day by day, while facing inner demons, and emphasizing the importance of overcoming personal challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just, I just live\nI live day by day, fighting demons"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling overwhelmed by negative thoughts and seeking support from someone they care about, while also enjoying music and street life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Demons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone\n(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts\nThese evil thoughts, they start to drown me\nLord, don't leave me all alone\n(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts\nDemons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone\n(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts\nThese evil thoughts, they start to drown me\nLord, don't leave me all alone\n(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts\nYou might also like\nAw, yeah, aw, yeah (Let the beat chill)\nAw, yeah, aw, yeah (Let the beat chill)\nAw, yeah, aw, yeah (Let the beat chill)\nAw, yeah, aw, yeah (I'm a hipster by heart, but I can tell you how the streets feel)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is struggling with negative thoughts and demons in their life, feeling overwhelmed and seeking comfort and support from a higher power. They repeatedly think about someone who could potentially help them overcome their challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Demons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone\n(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts\nThese evil thoughts, they start to drown me\nLord, don't leave me all alone\n(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts\nDemons posted all around me, I can't beat 'em all alone\n(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts\nThese evil thoughts, they start to drown me\nLord, don't leave me all alone\n(Thinkin' 'bout you, thinkin' 'bout you) Add it to your thoughts"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young woman is not impressed with a guy who doesn't seem to care about her feelings, and she is determined to find better things in life, including love and companionship. She's tired of her current situation and wishes for more in California. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, don't give a fuck about your man\nI'm just seein' what it's hittin' for (Bitch, I'm sayin')\nHow you frontin' on the kid though?\nYou should fuck with me, girl, you know what you need, girl\nSee I got used to livin' life up on my own, yeah\nIn search of love and for a wife to call my own, yeah\nIt's all I think about at nights when I'm alone, yeah\nSwear that I can't get no rest in California, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a man's experiences with different women, including a \"light mix,\" \"light switch,\" and \"dyke chick,\" all while emphasizing that life is filled with various vices and people trying to imitate his success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, uh, uh (Woo)\nSwear that life is, just a whole bunch of vices\nNiggas bitin' off of my shit, my dick\nStay up in your chick ride stick without a license\nTell her hold on like some vice grips\nMight just call her, let her ride with a baller\nLook up on her face was priceless\nWonder what my type is, well, tonight Mrs. Lightskin\nWith a light mix or a light switch, white chick\nDarkskin complexion and she righteous (Woo)\nI take a dyke chick if she like dick (Woo)\nI kissed the dyke chick and I liked it\nFucking each and every Katy Perry for the night, bitch, light this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about quitting a substance addiction, reflecting on past mistakes, and looking forward to a better future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Light it, light it, puff it, puff it, pass it, pass it (Yeah)\n(Moving on to better things, I'm sure)\nBless, sit back and relax one time, clear your mind\n(Can't feed this addiction anymore)\n'Bout to send me back to my old ways, know what I'm saying?\n(Moving on to better things, I'm sure)\nYeah, I'm just, she making mistakes\n(Can't feed this addiction anymore)\nYou might also like\nUh, I've been puffing, rolling up\nCop a lot and pourin' up\nPlus my niggas know the plug\nA generation's thrown on drugs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confrontation with a rude woman named Rita Ora and the subsequent release of pent-up stress through violence and aggressive language. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I swear that bitch Rita Ora got a big mouth\nNext time I see her might curse the bitch out\nKicked the bitch out once 'cause she bitched out, spit my kids out\nJizzed up all in her mouth and made the bitch bounce\nRide with a nigga mane, and you know\nI stay fly like the jigga mane, and it figures\n'Cause here is something you can't understand\nHow I could just kill a man, anyways\nNowadays everybody's stressed, yes\nAnimosity is better off your chest, yes\nGuess, everybody want to stay blessed, stay fresh\nTake a nigga threats, but I'm up next, take debts (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWriting a song about the challenges of smoking and the friends one shares it with, while acknowledging the addiction. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Light it, light it, puff it, puff it, pass it, pass it (Yeah)\n(Moving on to better things)\nInhale, exhale, relieve your mind of stress, bless\nSmoke some one time for your boy A$AP\n(Can't feed this addiction anymore) (Uh)\nUh, yeah, uh\nI've been puffing, rolling up\nCop a lot and pourin' up\nPlus my niggas know the plug\nA generation's thrown on drugs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric about a confident, successful individual who has two killas, two bitches, and two guns, all while emphasizing their Harlem background and unique sense of style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I keep two killas with me\nKeep two bitches with me\nTwo guns with me\nY'all know who I be, I be that pretty motherfucker, man\nMan this the birth of Pretty Flacko, nigga\nI mean I be that Harlem, nigga\nI be that jiggy nigga, get with me, bitch\nLike, tell them hoes suck a dick\nSwag, swag 'cause I'm swagging on them\nAnd I continue talking my shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl's obsession with Pretty Flacko and her desire to be associated with the name. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She fuckin' Pretty Flacko, she want that Pretty Flacko\nShe fuckin' Pretty Flacko, she want that Pretty Flacko\nShe fuckin' Pretty Flacko, she want that Pretty Flacko\nShe fuckin' Pretty Flacko, she want that Pretty Flacko"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric about embracing the trill life, 2Pac-inspired style, and the influence of A$AP and Pretty Flacko. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah man, that's that motherfucking trill shit that I be talking 'bout\nBandanna tied like 2Pac to the side, nigga\nIt's that A$AP life\nIt's that trill wave right here, man\nGet your surfboards ready, man\nThat's that Pretty Flacko, nigga\nPr-pr-pretty Flacko\nPr-pr-pre-pretty Flacko\nPr-pr-pretty Flacko\nPr-pr-pre-pretty Flacko\nPr-pr-pretty Flacko\nPr-pr-pre-pretty Flacko\nPr-pr-pretty Flacko\nPr-pr-pre-pretty Flacko\nPr-pr-pretty Flacko"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scenario where someone is feeling pressured by people who want to harm them, but they manage to rise above the situation and maintain their composure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Swingin' burning tires leave a third degree\nAnd I heard there's bouncin' niggas hatin' wanna murder me\nThey gon' have to take me straight to Satan 'cause I'm blessin' this\nI feel distressed, then feel no stress, I built this trust\nThey won't come murder me, Hercules"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend named Hector is trying to get the attention of a person named Rocky to discuss an ongoing issue in their shared space. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rocky, Rocky\nHold on, one second, bro\nHa, Rocky, it's Hector, bro\nRocky this is Hector, bro\nWe gotta hold on, one second, bro\nThere's an issue goin' on back here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nHow do we prioritize what is truly important in life, with references to violence and material possessions? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What's really butter?\nThe gun or the butter?\nYou hear me?\nYou understand what I'm sayin'?\nWhat's really butter?\nWhat's really butter?\nWhat's really butter?\nGuns, you can get that butter all day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about unity and camaraderie, with a chorus of people coming together and celebrating their connection through music and dance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, yeah\nOh, yeah\nOh, yeah\nOh, wooh!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that discusses the evolution of rap music from the late 90s to the present day, using phrases like \"trap or die\" and \"choppin' pies\" to describe the rapper's journey through time, with a focus on the clich\u00e9-filled lyrics of the past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas pistol-poppin' like it's 1999\nI was nine, maybe ten, then again, never mind\nPress rewind, back in time\nBefore rappers droppin' dimes\nTrap or die, choppin' pies\nWith clich\u00e9s all in they rhymes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the lifestyle of someone who has become successful and embraced the finer things in life, while also mentioning the challenges that come with maintaining their status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now it's Gucci, Prada and anything designer\nMoney, power, the whole enchilada\nCommas, dollas, the greens and the guava (oh)\nThey serve you to your flocka\nIf you disrespect that blocka, blocka"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics reflecting an aggressive, confident rapper, describing their passion for dangerous situations, fashion, and partying. Mention influences from famous rappers and a sense of being above others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Choppas on eavesdroppers\nFuck these choppas, I\u2019m about it\nGrindin' like 2Pac or Biggie Poppa\nYeah, you outer, but I\u2019m hotter\nCar jackin', pistol-packin'\nMothafuckin' choppers clappin'\nMetal jacket, automatic magazines, head-on traffic\nFenders smashin', windows crashin'\nPants saggin', fuck your fashion\nYeah, a nigga run Manhattan\nBack in Cali's where it happen\nYou might also like\nThey fit Gucci, Escada and anything designer\nGroupies, poppers, they all gonna swallow\nIt was probably the robbers\nThe goons and the goblins (oh)\nThey hatin' a lot, medulla oblongata"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the desire to return to California and escape the chaos of the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: From New York to San Andreas\nAnd all around the world\nGoing back to Cali\nGoing back to Cali\nNew York to San Andreas\nI'm screaming, \"Fuck the world!\"\nI'm going back to Cali\nGoing back to Cali (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI want to be the center of your world, and I'll do anything to be your everything. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wanna be the object of your affection\nGive me all your time, touch, money and attention\nPick me up after school, you can be my baby\nMaybe we could go somewhere, get a little crazy\nHe's rich and I'm wishin', um, he could be my Mister Yum\nDelicious to the maximum, chew him up like bubble gum\nI'm his pretty party favor, he says I'm his favorite flavor"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA street-smart individual who enjoys showing off their swag and confidence with a particular group of friends, with the phrase \"catch me ridin' like a bitch\" used as a boastful expression. This person is associated with a specific firearm, the \"six forty-five\", and is often seen riding around with a close female companion, Lana, who is described with \"long hair\" and \"swagger and the lips\". The use of this slang in the song implies a certain level of bravado and an air of mystery, alluding to a potentially risky and thrilling lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, uh, catch me ridin' like a bitch\nGot the six forty-five, catch me ridin' with my bitch\nUh, long hair, Lana, that's my bitch\nUh, You can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh\nUh, uh, catch me ridin' like a bitch\nGot the six forty-five, catch me ridin' with my bitch\nUh, long hair, Lana, that's my bitch\nUh, You can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young woman in love with a magnetic musician, who is also her best friend, and they are involved in some risky and adventurous activities together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You say that I am flawless, true perfection\nSo give me all your drugs, props, money and connections\nPick me up after school, actin' kinda shady\nYou the coolest kid in town, I'm your little lady\nHe's sick and I'm kissin' him, magical musician, how I'm\nDrivin' at the cinema, lovin' him and lickin' him\nHe's my lovely life saver\nDoesn't mind my bad behavior\nYou might also like\nUh, uh, catch me ridin' like a bitch\nGot the six forty-five, catch me ridin' with my bitch\nUh, long hair, Lana, that's my bitch\nUh, You can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh\nUh, uh, catch me ridin' like a bitch\nGot the six forty-five, catch me ridin' with my bitch\nUh, long hair, Lana, that's my bitch\nUh, You can tell by the swagger and the lips, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat do real people do when faced with a dangerous situation? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't scared, uh\nReal niggas put the clip in and let it go, uh\nReal niggas wanna run real, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where a group of tough individuals come together at a bus stop, and one person has a unique style of holding their lollipop. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Real (Buckshot)\nReal niggas from the roll (Ends with a buckshot)\nReal niggas from the end\nReal niggas from the home (Buckshot)\nHomeboy, you ain't know (Ends with a buckshot)\nHad a bitch suckin' on a lollipop at the bus stop\nGreen Glock, red Glock (Buckshot)\nThey ain't really ready for me when I (Buckshot)\nThey ain't really ready for me when I (Buckshot)\nWhat the blood clot?\nNiggas know not what, nigga, whatnot, yeah\nFrom the fort, Fort Knox, this ain't Fortnite, nigga\nGet your shit rocked, nigga\nBuckshots, uh, uh (Buckshot)\nAnd my picture's like a mugshot (Uh)\nAnd all my bitches got butt shots (Hahaha, uh, ha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a confrontation in a dangerous environment, where the speaker is dealing with violence, drug use, and their past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, uh, yeah, buckshots, yeah, yeah\nLeft this man dead in the damn lot, yeah, uh, yeah\nIn the kitchen pourin' up the Wock'\nYeah, yeah, pour it on the fuckin' clock (Wrist)\nYeah, buckshots\nEverybody in this bitch got a mugshot (Hold up, hold up)\nNigga, push up, now we on your block (Yeah)\nBitch, I'm off the bean and the damn Wock' (Hold up, hold up)\nYou might also like\nGot a clip and it's full (Buckshot)\nLeave a motherfucker in the (Ends with a buckshot)\nMan, I was grown up since a young blood (Buckshot)\nNow I'm bustin' off shots (Ends with a buckshot)\nBack in my younger days, all I want was braids\nAll my mama want from me was grades (Buckshot)\nThey ain't really ready for me when I (Buckshot)\nOne stop, nigga, get some drugs and a damn Glock (Hold up, hold up)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and streetwise individual who's not afraid to confront those who pretend to be more powerful than they are, while also boasting about their skills, experiences, and loyalty to their hometown. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch motherfuckers trying to fake it trill\nSneak diss you just to make a bill\nNow the world won't take you serious\nWhen I met you, you was painting nails\nLeave a motherfucker layin' still\nB\u2014 Bang him with the stainless steel\n'Cause I'm making the order\nLaugh at the altar, pullin' a Lord up\nDon't get someone sawed up\nYour brain in the sawdust, niggas is washed up\nI bang out in Florida\nShoot in Miami, goons out in Georgia\nBeen to New Orleans\nBut still a New Yorker, nigga the talk of\nTown, nigga, we bossed up\nBounce, but when you talk to the Lord\nOf course you're forced to\nBow down like a motherfuckin' peasant\nStill that pretty motherfucker\nAnd you know Harlem's what I'm reppin', nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about loyalty and dedication to a close group of friends, emphasizing that the speaker would choose their friends over others, even to the point of death, and expressing faith and trust in a higher power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down for my niggas\nFuck them other niggas 'cause I'm down for my niggas\nFuck them other niggas, I'll ride for my niggas\nI'll die for my niggas, man, fuck them other niggas\nYou might also like\nLord, please talk to me, Lord\nI am here for you, Lord"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a mythical world where gods and Lords coexist, what would be a celebratory toast for these powerful beings? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let the Lords toast with the Lords\nToast to the Lords\nWhen come gods, come Lords\nLords\nLords\nLords!\nOh, Lord!\nToast to the Lords!\nAs we live this day, please pray for us\nWhen comes the saints, comes the evils\nBrings the Lords"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends, facing challenges and adversity, is urged to stick together, support each other, and maintain their loyalty in the face of obstacles and potential betrayal. The lyrics emphasize the importance of trust, teamwork, and staying true to their goals and values. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shit, nigga\nFuck the bullshit, my nigga (Uh)\nY'all niggas started this shit, A$AP started it, y'all finish it (Uh-huh)\nDon't let these motherfuckin' devils come in between y'all (Uh-huh)\nAnd start tryna separate shit\nMake this shit they shit or something that it's not (Uh-huh)\nY'all niggas got the motherfuckin' plan (Yeah)\nBuild the motherfuckin' plan\nKeep the team straight and keep that shit G (Yeah)\nDon't let these motherfuckers come in between y'all\nY'all got the power, keep the power in y'all motherfuckin' hands\nFuck these niggas man, go get it (A$AP, niggas)\nYa feel me? (Uh) Keep it G"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that highlights the importance of three essential elements in life: pussy, money, and weed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pussy, money, weed (Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Y-Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Yeah)\nThat's all a nigga need (Y-Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Y-Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Yeah)\nThat's all a nigga need (Y-Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Y-Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Yeah)\nThat's all a nigga need (Y-Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Y-Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Yeah)\nThat's all a nigga need (Y-Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a lyrics passage that reflects the desires of someone who values material possessions and physical pleasure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pussy, money, weed (Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Y-Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Yeah)\nThat's all a nigga need (Y-Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Y-Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Yeah)\nThat's all a nigga need (Y-Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Y-Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Yeah)\nThat's all a nigga need (Y-Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Y-Yeah)\nPussy, money, weed (Yeah)\nThat's all a nigga need (Y-Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the struggle of addiction and the desire for a better life, focusing on codeine and promethazine as metaphors for escapism and longing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Faded, drinking codeine and (No more)\nEvery fuckin day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)\nGots to come faded, drinking codeine and\nEvery fuckin day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)\nFa-Fa-Faded, drinking codeine and (No more)\nEvery fuckin day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)\nGots to come leaning, drinking codeine and\nEvery fuckin day straight promethazinin' (She's all that I want)\nFa-Fa-Faded (No more)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the desires and habits of a person, expressing their deep want for someone, even if they engage in substance-abuse. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can smoke that weed, you can sip that lean, get high\nShe's all that I want\nYou can smoke that weed, you can sip that lean, get high\nShe's all that I want\nYou can smoke that weed, you can sip that lean, get high\nShe's all that I want\nYou can smoke that weed, you can sip that lean, get high\nShe's all that I want, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of 78 musicians from Houston come together to create a song, featuring a laid-back and confident vibe, and they sample the phrase \"Houston Old Head\" as a representation of the city and its music scene. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh\nYeah, alright, alright\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who is determined and focused on their journey, as they overcome obstacles and challenges, eventually realizing their goals and aspirations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm riding down, coming down for my old head (Yeah, yeah)\nJunkied up, chunk the deuce for my old head (Alright)\nSitting slow, riding down with my old head (Yeah)\nBury niggas talking down on my old head (Alright, yeah)\nRiding down, riding down with my old head (Yeah)\nChunk the deuce, give it up for my old head (Yeah)\nRiding down, riding 'round with my old head (Alright, alright)\nFor my old head, for my old head"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the harsh realities of life, focusing on the changing nature of people and money, and the importance of listening to the wisdom of older people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Life is just a bitch, a bitch is like a ho\nHoes want the money, but money come and goes\nFriends turn to foes, and foes, they be fake\nIf you listen when ya old head talkin', you'll be straight\nCause life is just a bitch, a bitch is like a ho\nHoes want the money, but money come and goes\nFriends turn to foes, and foes, they be fake\nIf you listen when ya old head talkin', you'll be straight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song featuring a young, wealthy individual who's recently gained their fortune and has a strong connection with their friends and their new lifestyle, while also expressing their loyalty and fearlessness when it comes to protecting themselves and their friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know, young rich niggas\nYou know somethin', we ain't really never had no old money\nWe got a whole lotta new money though, hah\n(If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)\nHey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that features themes of success, materialism, and street life, with references to drug use, guns, and loyalty to one's friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Raindrop (Drip), drop-top (Drop-top)\nSmokin' on cookie in the hotbox (Cookie)\nFuckin' on your bitch, she a thot, thot (Thot)\nCookin' up dope in the crockpot (Pot)\nWe came from nothin' to somethin', nigga (Hey)\nI don't trust nobody, grip the trigger (Nobody)\nCall up the gang and they come and get ya (Gang)\nCry me a river, give you a tissue (Hey)\nMy bitch is bad and bougie (Bad)\nCookin' up dope with a Uzi (Blaow)\nMy niggas is savage, ruthless (Savage)\nWe got 30s and hundred-rounds too (Grrah)\nMy bitch is bad and bougie (Bad)\nCookin' up dope with a Uzi (Dope)\nMy niggas is savage, ruthless (Hey)\nWe got 30s and hundred-rounds too (Glah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine witnessing a scene where Migos and Drake are shopping at the Versace store, and hearing the excitement in the background. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Zaytoven)\nYeah\nOh shit, man, who that is?\nShoutout Migos, shoutout Zaytoven one time\nThat's Migos and Drake at the Versace store"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA high-energy rap song with catchy lyrics, focused on the luxury brand Versace and its association with the wearer's confidence and image. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace\nVersace, Versace, Versace, Versace\nVersace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace\nVersace, Versace Versace, Versace Versace"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person is learning about life from their mother's advice, and the advice is specifically about not selling a certain item. This advice is then repeated, with the item being a specific T-shirt from 1995. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nard & B\nTrenchWerk\n(Ayy)\nMama told me (Ayy)\nNot to sell work (Mama)\nSeventeen five, same color T-shirt (White)\nMama told me (Ayy)\nNot to sell work (Mama)\nSeventeen five, same color T-shirt (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young and ambitious individual is on the rise, displaying their success and confidence while navigating the world with their wits and skills. They enjoy the finer things in life, including a fast car and a stylish look, but also remain aware of the potential dangers that may come their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (Ayy)\nWoah, kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (Ayy)\nHad to cop the Audi, then the top, I had to chop it (Skrrt, skrrt)\nNiggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (Grrah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, the singer discusses their mother's advice not to sell a specific item, possibly referring to a vintage T-shirt, and emphasizing the color and style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Ayy)\nMama told me (Ayy)\nNot to sell work (Mama)\nSeventeen five, same color T-shirt (White)\nMama told me (Ayy)\nNot to sell work (Mama)\nSeventeen five, same color T-shirt (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYour mother warned you not to sell your old shirt from 175, but you didn't listen. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mama told you\nMama told me (Mama)\nNot to sell work\nMama told you (Uh)\nSeventeen five, same color T-shirt (White)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, confident individual is expressing their newfound success, wealth, and lifestyle through a series of rapid-fire verses about their material possessions and attitude towards others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Young nigga poppin' with a pocket full of cottage (Ayy)\nWoah, kemosabe, chopper aimin' at your noggin (Ayy)\nHad to cop the Audi, then the top, I had to chop it (Skrrt, skrrt)\nNiggas pocket watchin', so I gotta keep the rocket (Ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between a mother and her child, discussing the importance of not selling their belongings, specifically a white T-shirt from 1975. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Ayy)\nMama told me (Ayy)\nNot to sell work (Mama)\nSeventeen five, same color T-shirt (White)\nMama told me (Ayy)\nNot to sell work (Mama)\nSeventeen five, same color T-shirt (Yeah)\nMama told you\nMama told you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about starting up and warming up, mentioning a rival, a bit of sass, and then emphasizing confidence and winning. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pop a perky just to start up (Pop it, pop it)\nPop two cups of purple just to warm up (Two cups, drank)\nI heard your bitch, she got that water\n(Splash, drip, drip, woo, splash, ayy)\nSlippery (Wow), 'scuse me, please me (Please)\nI'm up (Up), oh, believe me, believe me (Believe me)\nGet beat (Beat), 'cause I'm flexin' 'Rari's (Skrrt)\nYou can bet on me (Skrr, skrr, hey, hey, hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a rap lyrics about a wealthy individual who flaunts their material possessions and success, yet doesn't take life too seriously and has a somewhat mysterious, yet non-violent demeanor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I rock water, diamonds, I'm drippin' but not slippin'\nI threw a quarter (Well damn), but nawl, I'm not trippin'\nBugatti on Forgis, and nawl, I'm not Crippin'\nI buy Ferraris like Jordans, I'm Mike and y'all Pippen\nChillin', just me and my millions\nNiggas, they all in they feelings\nMy bitches, I spoil them like they chillens\nSo persistent, if I want it, I go get it\nI'm so slimy, grimy, sheisty but still shinin'\nRude and unkindly, cruel with no conscience\nDrop the top on College, nigga, I ain't with no-nonsense\nAnd I'm a murderer, nigga, but I don't promote violence"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy and repetitive song about confidence and asserting oneself through actions and words. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Walk it like I talk it (Walk it)\nWalk it like I talk it\nWalk it, walk it like I talk it (Woo)\nWalk it like I talk it (Yeah)\nWalk it like I talk it (Walk it)\nWalk it like I talk it\nWalk it, walk it like I talk it (Woo)\nWalk it like I talk it (Hey)\nWalk it like I talk it (Walk it)\nWalk it like I talk it (Walk it)\nWalk it like I talk it\nWalk it, walk it like I talk it (Woo)\nWalk it like I talk it (Talk it)\nWalk it like I talk it (Ayy)\nWalk it like I talk it (Woo)\nWalk it, walk it like I talk it (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about maintaining focus, overcoming a rivalry, and embracing personal growth, while also addressing past relationships and the lifestyle of a successful artist. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, I gotta stay in my zone\nSay that we been beefin' dog, but you on your own\nFirst night, she gon' let me fuck 'cause we grown\nI hit her, gave her back to the city, she home\n(She at home now!) That was that, so\nI can't be beefin' with no wack nigga, got no backbone\nHeard you livin' in a mansion in all your raps, though\nBut your shit look like the trap on this Google Maps, though\nWe been brothers since Versace bando, whoa\nName ringin' like a Migo trap phone, whoa\nUsed to be with Vashtie at Santo's\nThat's on Tommy Campos, we live like Sopranos and I\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confidently expressing oneself through actions and words [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Walk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it (Yeah)\nWalk it, walk it like I talk it (Talk it), walk it like I talk it (Woo)\nWalk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it\nWalk it, walk it like I talk it (Talk it), walk it like I talk it (Let's go)\nWalk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it (Woo)\nWalk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it (Hey)\nWalk it like I talk it (Walk it), walk it like I talk it (Yeah)\nWalk it like I talk it, walk it, walk it like I talk it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the life of a young, ambitious trapper who dreams of making it big, and the experiences they have along the way, including the people they meet, the lifestyle they adopt, and their pursuit of success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dance with my dogs in the nighttime (Wroof)\nTrap nigga with the chickens like Popeyes (Popeyes)\nMoney changin' colors like tie-dye (Tie-dye)\nI'm just tryna get it, I ain't tryna die (No)\nShe got a big ol' onion booty, make the world cry (Cry)\nIn the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it)\nHold them bands down (Hey), hold your mans down (Hey)\nWho told you come around? (Who?) This that trap sound (Trap)\nDesigner clothes (Clothes), fashion shows (Shows)\nTrap house (House) made of gold (Gold)\nControl the bag now (Control it), no need to brag now (No need)\nAyy, put the mask down (Mask), we livin' fast now (Fast)\nFinest hoes (Finest), wrist froze (Ho)\nWe can  go (We can) coast to coast (Coast)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person's confidence and swagger in the kitchen, comparing their wrist movement to stir-frying food. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it)\nIn the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it)\nIn the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it)\nIn the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it)\nKeep watchin' me whip up\nStill be real and famous, yeah\nDance with my dogs in the nighttime (Wroof)\nIn the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it)\nIn the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it)\nIn the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Whip it)\nIn the kitchen, wrist twistin' like it's stir fry (Wroof)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that boasts about an extravagant lifestyle, including material possessions, relationships, and drug use, all while using catchy and repetitive phrases. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bentley truck, yeah, that's my choice of ride (Skrrt, skrrt)\nAlways keep some bitches on the side, yeah, yeah (Woo)\nDon't stand too close, my diamonds gonna bite (Bling)\nI get drugs for the right price, yeah, yeah (Drugs)\nShe gon' eat this molly like it's rice (Eat it up)\nI'ma let that lean flow through my ice (Lean, lean)\nSaid she never had a Migo night (No)\nI'ma make her sing like Kelly Price (Sing!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a night out in a fast car, filled with good food, fun, and taking risks, all while building a connection with someone. Describe the exhilarating experience in a creative and whimsical way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No key, push button auto, start my ride (Ride)\nTwo piece chicken wing without the fries (Fries)\nIf I pop the seal and drink it, you gon' drive (Drive)\nIf you let me in and I like, I change your life (Change)\nBack it up, back it up, back it up, alright (Alright)\nWe go try something different just for tonight (Try)\nTear the tab and I paid the price (Price)\nJust take me there I might roll the dice (Ah)\nWith a blindfold, I could still whip up a pie (Pie)\nNever leave and go nowhere without the fire (Brrr)\nIf you cashed out on that Bentley Truck say \"I\" (I)\nPlus another car that's on my ice (Yeah yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapping about your expensive lifestyle, choices, and experiences in relationships, while referencing popular culture and drugs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bentley truck, yeah, that's my choice of ride (Choice of ride, yeah, skrrt skrrt)\nAlways keep some bitches on the side, yeah, yeah (Yeah)\nDon't stand too close, my diamonds gonna bite (Gonna bite, yeah)\nI get drugs for the right price, yeah, yeah (Drugs)\nShe gon' eat this molly like it's rice\nI'ma let that lean flow through my ice\nSaid she never had a Migo night\nI'ma make her sing like Kelly Price\nMy choice of ride (My choice of ride)\nMy choice of ride (My choice of ride)\nYeah, yeah, she gon' eat this molly like it's rice\nI'ma make her sing, sing like Kelly Price, yeah (Woah)\nI just can't understand her, understand\nI just can't understand, understand\nShe drive, I drive hours, I always drive, I drive for you\nI black out, I black out too"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics that pay homage to the drug trade, while also incorporating elements of Spanish slang and humor, as well as references to popular culture and urban legends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trapping like the narco (Narco)\nGot dope like Pablo (Pablo)\nCut throat like Pablo (Cut throat) \nChop trees with the Draco (Draco)\nOn the Nawf, got Diego (Diego)\nSay \"Hasta luego\" (Luego)\nMuy Bien wrap a  kilo (Yeah)\nSnub nose with potato\nStraight out the jungle (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n(Magn\u00edfico)\nThis real rap, no mumble (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\n(Arriba)\nMy skin black like mamba (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nGot stash boxes in Hondas (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nStraight out the jungle (Oh yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and empowered individual, unafraid to take control and express their independence, is speaking to someone they believe is holding them back. They don't care about taking pictures or impressing others, and instead prefer to embrace a rebellious attitude against societal norms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hold up, hold up (Hold up, hold up)\nGet right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)\nBad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss 'em (Bad, woo)\nI ain't really here to take no pictures (Flash)\nMiddle finger up, fuck the system (Fuck 'em)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou've got a luxurious car that you've modified, and you're cruising with your friends. You're making fun of someone who is riding with you and are about to go to Chicago. You're attending a party where you're providing drugs, and your drug supplier is Vietnamese. You're using violent imagery to describe your daily routine and are thankful for the safety you experienced. You also mention a specific oil brand associated with your favorite group, Migos. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, coupe is robotic, I ain't touchin' (Nah, skrt)\nLookin' at your hoe because she is bustin' (Ye, woo)\nRidin' in the coupe with the wings (Ye, brrt)\nGoin' to Chi-land with them chinks (Ye, chinks)\nPercocet party, servin' fiends (Perky!)\nSwear to God my plug was Vietnamese (Brrt brrt brrt)\nTaliban, my drugs, wrap 'em, please (Taliban)\nServin' all day, my gas on E (Let's go)\nThirty hollow tips in extendo (Bow, thirty, brrt)\nShadows keep wavin' by my window (Woo, shadows)\nThankin' God, he saved my life from kick doors (God!)\nStill sippin' oil, Migos Citgo (Drank, gone)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, a confident and bold character is expressing their disinterest in conforming to societal norms and is instead choosing to live life on their own terms. They are unafraid to confront people and situations, embracing a no-nonsense attitude and challenging the status quo. Throughout the song, the character repeats the phrase \"get right witcha,\" asserting their intentions to confront and challenge anyone who comes their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hold up, hold up (Yeah)\nGet right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)\nBad bitches, fuck 'em then dismiss 'em (Bad, woo)\nI ain't really here to take no pictures (Flash)\nMiddle finger up, fuck the system (Fuck 'em)\nGet right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)\nGet right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)\nHold up, get right witcha (I'ma get right witcha)\nGet right witcha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a verse about asserting oneself in a situation, while paying tribute to a legendary musician. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you know me, know this ain't my feng shui\nCertified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume (Takeoff)\nTalking crazy, I pull up, andale\nR.I.P. to Nate Dogg, I had to regulate"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the luxurious lifestyle and camaraderie among friends, particularly those who are wealthy and members of the \"Young Rich Niggas\" (YRN) movement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy Twaun turn that beat down\nHaha\nPublic Service Announcement\nWhere all my rich niggas at, man?\nYRN shit, man\nMigo!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the confidence of a well-off individual and the attention they receive from others while in a social setting, using boxing as a metaphor for their prowess and dominance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Broke niggas stand to the left (Left!)\nMy rich niggas stand to the right (To the right)\nLil' mama, she keep looking at me (Lil' mama!)\nI'ma knock the pussy out like fight night\nHit it with the left, hit it with the right\nI'ma knock the pussy out like fight night\nBeat it with the left, beat it with the right\nI'ma knock the pussy out like fight night"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper talks about their confidence, attracting women, and their luxurious lifestyle, while also addressing their rivals and warning them about potential consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Quavo!\nFloat like a butterfly, sting like a bee\nRumble, young nigga, rumble! (Rumble!)\nLil' mama want a nigga like me in the sheets\nIce Cube knock it out like Deebo (Bow, bow!)\nNow who's that talking that gangsta shit?\nSomebody gonna kick your ass (kick your ass)\nWhen I walk up in the club I better make a thunderstorm (Yuh)\nLet them know that this a whole lot of cash\nRich niggas on the right, all night (Rich nigga)\nBroke niggas to the left, by yourself (Brokanese)\nNow who the hell just said that the roof on fire?\nCall 911 like Wyclef"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes a confident man's interaction with two distinct groups of people, highlighting his dominance in a boxing-related metaphor when dealing with a female he finds attractive. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Broke niggas stand to the left\nMy rich niggas stand to the right\nLil' mama, she keep looking at me (Lil' mama!)\nI'ma knock the pussy out like fight night\nHit it with the left, hit it with the right\nI'ma knock the pussy out like fight night\nBeat it with the left, beat it with the right\nI'ma knock the pussy out like fight night"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is at a club, unsure of why they brought a girl with them, feeling overwhelmed by the attention they're receiving due to their appearance and wealth. They question if it's their attractiveness or financial success that causes people to flock around them. They wonder how the girl they brought feels in this situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know why I came in this club with you, girl (with you)\nDon't know why I came in with these diamonds on my chain (Shine!)\nSurrounded by bad bitches I can't get 'em out my face (Bitch!)\nIs it cause a nigga handsome and wealthy? (wealthy)\nIs it cause a nigga cook like a professor? (professor)\nI don't know how you feel can you tell me? (can you tell me?)\nI won't know how you feel 'til you tell me ('til you tell me)\nIs it cause a nigga handsome and wealthy?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nHow does the world perceive someone with money, and do people treat them differently because of it? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Is it my looks or is it my wealth?\nOr is it the way that I carry myself?\nLet me know I need some help\nDon't keep that secret to yourself\nBitches be saying I'm acting funny cause a young nigga got a lotta money\nShe lookin' at me like she want somethin'\nCan't give her nothin' but a couple hundreds\nShe sucked up on a nigga, tryna give a nigga kisses, baby girl you trippin'\n(I don't know how you feel can you tell me?)\nI know why you came in this club tonight\nLooking for a nigga that's gon' change your life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man reflects on his time at a club with a girl, questioning their reasons for being there and the possible reasons for the attention they receive from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know why I came in this club with you, girl (with you)\nDon't know why I came in with these diamonds on my chain\nSurrounded by bad bitches I can't get 'em out my face\nIs it cause a nigga handsome and wealthy? (wealthy)\nIs it cause a nigga cook like a professor? (professor)\nI don't know how you feel can you tell me? (can you tell me?)\nI won't know how you feel 'til you tell me ('til you tell me)\nIs it cause a nigga handsome and wealthy?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA boastful rapper flaunting his wealth and style, with a luxurious lifestyle featuring high-end fashion, flashy jewelry, and a beautiful woman by his side. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got your ho with me\nI pull her slowly\nSaint Laurent on both my feet\nAll this jewelry, they gon' notice me\nAnd you know I got that Rol' on me\nI pull her slowly\nSaint Laurent on both my feet\nAll this jewelry, they gon' notice me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the excitement and desire to connect with someone, using vivid imagery and rhythmic language. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, I wanna ride, ride, ride on it\nKeep my eyes, eyes, eyes on her\nWanna cry, cry, cry on her\nAyy, I wanna fly, fly, fly on it\nCan I vibe, vibe, vibe on it?\nFox Five, Five, Five on it\nGet live, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a young person expressing their feelings and desires for a special someone, using the metaphor of riding, crying, flying, vibing, and being alive to represent their emotions. They also mention a \"Fox Five\" as a reference to their unique connection. The song should convey a mix of excitement, passion, and longing, and can be interpreted in various ways depending on the listener's perspective. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, I wanna ride, ride, ride on it\nKeep my eyes, eyes, eyes on her\nWanna cry, cry, cry on her\nAyy, I wanna fly, fly, fly on it\nCan I vibe, vibe, vibe on it?\nFox Five, Five, Five on it\nGet live, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagining a thrilling, emotional rollercoaster ride of excitement, love, and adventure, while incorporating unique expressions and phrases in a catchy rhythm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, I wanna ride, ride, ride on it\nKeep my eyes, eyes, eyes on her\nWanna cry, cry, cry  on her\nAyy, I wanna fly, fly, fly on it\nCan I vibe, vibe, vibe on it?\nFox Five, Five, Five on it\nGet live, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics describe a situation where multiple people are facing a difficult or dangerous scenario, and the repetition of the phrase \"You niggas in trouble\" serves as a warning or a reminder of the consequences they could face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)\nYou niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble, Cardo Got Wings)\nYou niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)\nYou niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)\nYou niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)\nYou niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)\nYou niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)\nYou niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)\nYou niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)\nYou niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)\nYou niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)\nYou niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)\nYou niggas in trouble (Niggas in trouble)\nYou niggas in trouble"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song warning friends and enemies that they're in trouble, particularly regarding money and debt. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You niggas in trouble (Uh), you niggas in trouble (Ayy)\nNo for real, no cap, my money long like anaconda (Uh)\nYou niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble\nYou niggas in trouble (Oh), you niggas in trouble\nIf you think about runnin' with debt then you in trouble\nYou niggas in trouble (Ooh), you niggas in trouble"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRappers, how to address the struggle and consequences of living with debt and the dangers of trying to escape it through running. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble\nNo for real, no cap, my money long like anaconda\nYou niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble\nYou niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble\nIf you think about runnin' with debt then you in trouble\nYou niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young rapper aspires to rise in fame, using catchy lyrics to describe his lifestyle, including references to guns, money, and a successful image. He claims to have a powerful presence and challenges other rappers' authenticity, suggesting that their street credibility is not as strong as they claim. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Droppin' them bangers, bangers, bangers\nDouble cup stuffed full Texas Ranger\nOne in the chamber\nI shoot a hundred round clip like Wilt Chamberlain\nGo to the top and I'm gon' bring the gang in\nBitch, do anything to get famous\nMy wrist cost me a brick and it's frigid\nI'm rich, but I did not let it change me\nStatistics say that you niggas ain't gangsta"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper discussing the consequences of living a risky lifestyle and the dangers of debt [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You niggas in trouble (Uh), you niggas in trouble (Ayy)\nNo for real, no cap, my money long like anaconda (Uh)\nYou niggas in trouble, you niggas in trouble\nYou niggas in trouble (Oh), you niggas in trouble\nIf you think about runnin' with debt then you in trouble\nYou niggas in trouble (Ooh), you niggas in trouble"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song where the lyrics repeatedly mention \"Hannah Montana\" and also reference partying, drug use, and trapping all night long. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hannah Montana, Hannah Montana, Hannah Montana, Hannah Montana\nHannah Montana, Hannah Montana, Hannah Montana, Hannah Montana\nI got molly, I got white\nI got molly, I got white\nI been trappin', trappin', trappin', trappin' all damn night\nHannah Montana, Hannah Montana, Hannah Montana, Hannah Montana\nHannah Montana, Hannah Montana, Hannah Montana, Hannah Montana\nI got molly, I got white\nI got molly, I got white\nI been trappin', trappin', trappin', trappin' all damn night"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with the lyrics, \"Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy\" repeated throughout, incorporating a catchy rhythm and invoking a sense of excitement and energy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy\nAyy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy\nAyy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates excess, materialism, and living life to the fullest, while using space and animal metaphors to emphasize the confidence and power of the speaker. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I take drugs I go to the Moon (Yeah, Moon)\nLil' spoiled bitch, 2000 on shoes (2000 thou', shoes)\nWalk in the club with one bitch, leave with two (Yeah, plus two)\nBy myself at the top like cocoon (Ayy, top cocoon)\nWhen I'm in the coupe I feel like a cocoon (Skk, skrt, cocoon)\nDesigner gifts red bottoms baboon (Bottoms, ayy, baboon)\nWe the wave, we the wave, typhoon (Wave, ayy, typhoon)\nTake her out of the hills to fuck with some goons (Ayy, out some goons)\nNow she breaking pounds in my room (Pounds)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics inspired by the struggles of street life, mixed with a hint of spirituality and rhythm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Buddah bless this beat\nThat's a fool, nah\nYeah, trap shit\nNo, no, no, no, no, no"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyric about a person who is skilled in trapping and is good at securing resources, using creative and unconventional ways. The lyrics should have a playful and confident tone, and may include references to popular culture or well-known brands. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Up early in the morning trappin' (Trap-trap)\nYou can get 'em how you askin' (Ask)\nHow many chickens? You can get 'em whichever way\nNigga, trap turned Zaxby's (Zax)\nI beat the pot with a passion (Beat it up)\nA hundred acres on the mansion\nI dab in the latest fashion (Eat it up)\nBitches need a call castin' (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song featuring members of the rap group Migos, discussing their newfound wealth and fame, expressing that they are no longer struggling and embracing their new lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Young rich nigga, Migo!\n(Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)\nYoung rich nigga! (Quavo!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is describing his experience with a woman who used to be a stripper, and how her desires and priorities have changed over time, but he has no intention of settling down with her or marrying her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She's a stripper naked dancer but she's begging me to wife her, (No!)\nWhen the first time I met lil' mama she was a one-nighter, (One night!)\nHell nah, I don't love nun' but my money and my rifle, (Money, Glahh!)\nAt the top like Eiffel Tower, I told her to beat it\nYou would have thought she was Michael! (Go!)\nShe don't wanna be a freak no more, (Freak!)\nShe don't wanna take molly, get geeked no more, (Geek!)\nShe don't even wanna strip no more\nShe don't wanna see the pole\nCause young nigga walking straight in with the gold\nI apologize, you know that my niggas they witnessed you naked (Naked!)\nYou want me to tie the knot?\nOh no no no, she must be crazy! (Crazy!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is in a relationship with someone who is very wild and unpredictable, but that person starts to show signs of wanting to change and settle down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know she's a freak (I know that she freakin')\nI know she's a freak (Super freak)\nSo please do not try to run game on me (I'm not a PlayStation)\nPlease do not try to run game on me (I'm not a 360)\nSee Migos LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also like\nThen she told me (Ugh!) she don't wanna be a freak no more\nShe don't wanna be a freak no more (No more!)\nShe don't wanna be a freak no more\nDon't wanna be freakin', no more\nShe don't wanna be a freak no more\nShe don't wanna be a freak no more\nDon't wanna be freakin'\nDon't wanna be freak no more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character is trying to convince another person that they don't want to continue being \"different\" or \"unusual\" in some way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Then she told me (Ugh!) she don't wanna be a freak no more\nShe don't wanna be a freak no more (No more!)\nShe don't wanna be a freak no more\nDon't wanna be freakin', no more\nShe don't wanna be a freak no more\nShe don't wanna be a freak no more\nDon't wanna be freakin'\nDon't wanna be freak no more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their desire to not be seen as an outcast or 'freak' in society anymore. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Then she told me (Ugh!) she don't wanna be a freak no more\nShe don't wanna be a freak no more (No more!)\nShe don't wanna be a freak no more\nDon't wanna be freakin', no more\nShe don't wanna be a freak no more\nShe don't wanna be a freak no more\nDon't wanna be freakin'\nDon't wanna be freak no more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper describes their flashy lifestyle and attributes, their affinity for bad bitches, and their evasion of danger. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: AP on me, iced out, tennis chains, iced out (Ice)\nWhole pointers 'round my neck, lookin' like a lighthouse (Shine)\nLil' nigga, pipe down, choppa make ya pipe down\nRunnin' man (Woo), runnin' man (Woo), catch me if you can\nBad bitches only, bad bitches on me (Bad)\nBad bitches only, bad bitches on me (Woo)\nBad bitches only, bad bitches on me (Bad)\nBad bitches only, bad bitches on me (Woo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy song about passing around a desirable woman among friends and not wanting to see her in the morning. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hit her for a minute then I pass her to the homie (Pass)\nHit her for a minute then I passed her to the homie (Go)\nI don't wanna see you when I wake up in the mornin' (Nah)\nBad bitches only (Go), bad bitches on me\nHuncho"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a night out with friends, where you meet some attractive women and have a good time partying, but ultimately have no serious intentions and don't want to see them the next morning. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hit her for a minute then I pass her to the homie (Pass)\nHit her for a minute then I passed her to the homie (Go)\nI don't wanna see you when I wake up in the mornin' (Nah)\nBad bitches only (Woo), bad bitches on me (Woo, woo, woo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and aggressive rapper brags about his attractiveness to \"bad bitches\" while calling out the less interesting, \"sad bitches.\" He challenges others to confront him and questions their loyalty, emphasizing that he is a successful, wealthy, and feared individual. He also expresses a desire to be associated with elite and high-powered individuals, referencing famous people and luxurious items. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bad bitches on me, only bad bitches want me\nHold up, where the bad bitches? Look at all the sad bitches (Sad)\nSay a hundred, do two hundred on the dash, smash nigga (Smash)\nWho want it? 'Cause we run it, ain't no question, ask niggas (Ask)\nBetter punt it on the fourth, 'cause ain't no runnin' past niggas (No)\nMan, we done it, that's important, who you trust to blast with you? (Who?)\nMake it spaz, that's a quarter cash in the caterpillar (Spaz)\nPorsche tags on the nigga ass, I'm a cop killer (Fuck 'em)\nReggie Miller, shoot 'em, bill up, say 'Phillipe' while you say, 'Philip'\nDouble cup, codeine killer, Houston Texas, now who trilla?\nBad bitches in the mirror, told her take the team with her (Bad)\nBet she bring the team with her, bring the blue and green, lookin' at my (Ice)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapping about flashy jewelry, confidently displaying wealth and attracting the attention of both envious and admiring listeners, while emphasizing the importance of keeping a low profile and only surrounding oneself with bad bitches. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: AP on me, iced out, tennis chains, iced out (Ice)\nWhole pointers 'round my neck, lookin' like a lighthouse (Shine)\nLil' nigga, pipe down, choppa make ya pipe down\nRunnin' man (Woo), runnin' man (Woo), catch me if you can\nBad bitches only, bad bitches on me (Bad)\nBad bitches only, bad bitches on me (Woo)\nBad bitches only, bad bitches on me (Bad)\nBad bitches only, bad bitches on me (Woo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming obstacles and asserting one's own way, using a metaphor about \"loading up the Drac\" to represent readiness for any challenges and referencing the popular phrase \"whatever niggas wanna take it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Load up the Drac'\nFuck it, I'm makin' 'em pay\nIt's however niggas wan' take it (Ayy)\nI'm havin' my way, 'Set out here havin' his way\nQua' out here havin' his way, and like\u205fthe\u205fthird\u205fMigo, I take\n(Bitch,\u205fwhat?)\nLoad up the\u205fDrac'\nWhat else are they gonna play?\nThis however niggas wan' take it (Ayy)\nI'm havin' my way, 'Set out here havin' his way\nQua' out here havin' his way, and like the third Migo, I take\n(Bitch, what? Ayy, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a rap song, a street hustler discusses his life, achievements, and aspirations, with a focus on wealth, power, and influence. The lyrics should emphasize the individual's determination and willingness to take control of their destiny, as well as the importance of loyalty and resilience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Load up the Drac' (Drac')\nMakin' them fuck niggas pay (Yeah)\nStraight out the trap to the play (We gone)\nWho said they ain't havin' they way? (Who?)\nMight have a lil' more on they plate (Eat it up)\nWe havin' our way in three ways (Woo)\nOVO scope on the Drac' (Ugh)\nWe havin' our way (Havin' that shit)\nHavin' my way in the city, get pulled out your britches\nYou talkin' or trippin'?\nGo put all my cleats on, walkin', ain't slippin' (Walk)\nHavin' my way, now this shit like a business\nLoad up the bases, now I feel like Cal Ripken (Ayy)\nShe had it her way, now she out of a Bentley (Skrrt)\n(Skrrt-skrrt, get out, ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about life in the trap and friends supporting each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah\nShoutout to all my trap niggas\nShoutout my nigga Bo, I'll see you on the other side\n(Trap, trap, trap)\nTrap\n(Trap, trap)\nTrap\nWoah\nTrappin' out the house\n(Trap, trap, trap, woah, woah, woah, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a person who is involved in illegal activities and is taking precautions to hide their actions by boarding up their windows. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trappin' out the house wit' the boards on the windows (Trap)\nTrappin' out the house wit' the boards on the windows (Bando)\nTrappin' out the house wit' the boards on the windows (Woah)\nTrapped out the bando (Bando)\nTrapped out the bando (Whoo)\nTrapped out the bando (Bando)\nTrapped out the bando (Bando)\nTrapped out the bando (Whoo, whoo)\nTrapped out the bando (Bando)\nTrappin' out the house wit' the boards on the windows (Trap-trap-trap)\nTrap, trappin' out the house wit' the boards on the windows (Go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that describes a person's life in their hometown, specifically their experiences of being confined or restricted. Use repetition and wordplay to emphasize the theme. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trapped out the bando\nTrapped out the bando\nTrapped out the bando\nTrapped out the bando\nTrapped out the bando\nTrapped out the bando\nTrappin' out the house wit' the boards on the windows (Go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person expresses their feelings of being confined or restrained, using the imagery of being \"trapped\" in their own house with boarded-up windows as a metaphor for their current situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trapped out the bando\nTrapped out the bando\nTrapped out the bando\nTrapped out the bando\nTrapped out the bando\nTrapped out the bando\nTrappin' out the house wit' the boards on the windows (Go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man named Ricky, often jokingly referred to as \"Ricky Racks\" due to his love of money, constantly asks for the price of everything he encounters, making it clear that his only focus is on the monetary value of things. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ricky Racks\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nTell me the price\nTell me the price (Yeah, yeah)\nTell me the price (Yeah)\nTell me the price (Yeah, yeah)\nNo surprise"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the increasing cost of daily life, with a focus on resilience and taking control of one's situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What's the price? (Prices, prices, going up)\nWoo! (Prices, prices, price)\nThe bitch bad, I slide (Prices, prices, going up)\nHold on, yeah (Prices, prices, price)\nWhat's the price? (What's the price? Prices going up, prices)\nHold on (Price, going up, yeah)\nThe bitch bad, I slide, skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt (Going up)\nHold on (Woo, woo, woo, price)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper venting about their struggles and challenges, emphasizing their determination to overcome obstacles and succeed, while addressing the double standards and misconceptions society often has about them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bad Mona Lisa (Bad), slide with my people\nPink slip for the ride, but what's in the trunk, it's illegal\nCame from dimes, no cosigns\nYou can read between the lines\nLike a pro skater, did my own grinds\nSee Migos LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also like\nTell me what the preacher preach about (Preacher)\nTell me what the teacher teach about (Teacher)\nI'ma go find me a better route\nThat bullshit and cap, you can leave it out (Cap)\nThey talking but ain't tryna hear me out\nWon't open the door, tryna leave me out (Open)\nI'ma pull up and just empty out (Brrt)\nCome through, just make sure you clear me out (Brrt)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a dangerous and daring individual who is going against the norm, seeking their own path and success, and challenging the societal norms and expectations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bad Mona Lisa (Bad), slide with my people (Skrrt skrrt)\nPink slip for the ride (Skrrt skrrt), but what's in the trunk, it's illegal\nCame from dimes (Dimes), no cosigns (No cosigns)\nYou can read between the lines\nLike a pro skater, did my own grinds, yeah (Grinds)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the rising prices and the struggle of holding on in the face of these changes, with a focus on the attitude of not being held back by these challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What's the price? (What's the price? price is going up, prices)\nHold on (Price, going up yeah)\nThe bitch bad, I slide, skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt (Going up)\nHold on (Woo, woo, woo, price, yeah!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that explores the fear of being misunderstood and the need for validation while also highlighting the importance of representing one's origins and culture. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, I know this might sound weird to say (To say)\nBut would you love me if I ran away? (Away)\nI know you probably think I'm insane (Insane)\nAin't nothin' change but the pocket change (Pocket change)\nI know they gotta feel my pain (Feel it)\nI make them birds Lauryn Hill sang (Brr)\nAnd everywhere I go they know my name (And what you claim)\n'Cause I be reppin' gang gang (Gang gang)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is describing their luxurious lifestyle, bragging about their connections in China Town, and emphasizing their wealth and influence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Black shades, Johnny Cage, diamonds go parade (Chirp! Chirp!)\nMotorola in the kitchen, whippin' Sonya\nMy plug look like Pacquiao, his daughter is Kitana\nYoung rich nigga, getting money in Tijuana\nChina Town, China Town, China Town, China Town\nYoung rich nigga, I got plugs out in Ch-China Town\nChina Town, China Town, China Town, China Town\nYoung rich nigga, I got plugs out in Ch-China Town"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is addressing his haters, those who doubted him, and the \"fuckboys\" who underestimated the Migos. The lyrics also mention the rappers' lifestyle, their luxury car, trips, and the upcoming release of their album \"CULTURE. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They try to play us, they play themselves\n(808 Mafia) This the intro\nFor all you fuckboys that ever doubted the Migos\nYou played yourself! (Another one)\nFuckboy, bow down\nSpin off in the coupe, typhoon (Skrt skrt)\nI act an ass, baboon\nWrappin' that dope, cocoon\nYoung rich nigga in the room\nFinesse a nigga, no raccoon\nSpendin' M&M's in June\nTook a trip to Cancun\nCULTURE album comin' soon (Another one)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing their feelings about various aspects of their life, including dealing with law enforcement, using slang terms for their possessions, and the effects of certain substances on their well-being. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dividing you up into stocks\nTired of runnin' from the cops (12)\nPourin' lean on the rocks (Mud)\nMink fur, that's a fox (Vrrt)\nQuarter million in the vault (Quarter K)\nI'ma let the semi talk (Whole K)\nNow he swimmin' with the dolphins (Dolphins)\nPerky got me feelin' nauseous\nDon't come around with the nonsense (Uh-uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn the lyrics of a song, how does the artist express their loyalty and dedication to representing their culture and how does Migos set the standard for this? Additionally, mention the artist's upcoming \"CULTURE\" album and the luxurious lifestyle they've been able to achieve. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: CULTURE\nHow the fuck you fuckboys ain't gon' act\nLike Migos ain't reppin' the culture?\nThey rep the culture from the streets\nFuckboy, bow down\nCULTURE album soon come\nAnother one\nSpin off in the coupe, typhoon (Skrt skrt)\nI act an ass, baboon\nWrappin' that dope, cocoon\nYoung rich nigga in the room\nFinesse a nigga, no raccoon\nSpendin' M&M's in June\nTook a trip to Cancun\nCULTURE album comin' soon (Another one)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scene where someone is lost in a dreamy, surreal setting with white sand and frost, playing a mysterious game and encountering a ghost-like figure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, white color sand (Yeah), frost in my hand, yeah (Hand)\nLost in the game (It's lit), ghost, Danny Phantom (Ooh yeah)\nDipped in a trance, yeah (alright), ten in the van, yeah\nOnes make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak (Straight up)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA flashy and confident young man describes his wild night out, filled with luxury cars, exotic women, and reckless spending, ultimately leading him to make a reckless decision and spend all his money at the dealership. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Coupe outside (Outside), she say let me ride\nBust down Rollie with the ice (Ice)\nRide 'round the city with a pipe\nWrist frozen (Frozen)\nBlessed, I guess I'm chosen (Chosen)\nHit a lightskin from Oakland\nIn my old school sideshow\nSupersport (Ooh yeah)\nCrash the Porsche (Ooh yeah)\nI was gettin' head (Woah)\nShe was killin' it (Woah)\nCaught an Uber to the dealership (Swerve, swerve, swerve, swerve)\nCash out on some new shit (Woah, look, bitch)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful individual who surrounds themselves with loyalty and like-minded people, including their own \"Migos soldiers.\" They're aware of those trying to bring them down and can't be easily shaken. They're also seen as a prominent figure in their industry, with a certain level of success and popularity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I surround myself with all this loyalty\nSwear to God I'm the one, my girl just might propose to me (I swear)\nClique full of CEO's (O's), none of us got a degree (No, no)\nMade it from the underground, now they back tryna bury me (Bury me)\nI lean, I sway (Woah), with Quay (Vo), and Tay (Koff)\nI give and hardly take, you level up, I levitate\nBitch you a culture (What?), vulture (Woah), poser (Woah)\nHungry for exposure, I'm with my Migos soldiers, gone\nSee Migos LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also like\nWhite color sand, yeah (Yeah), frost in my hand, yeah\nLost in the game, yeah, ghost, Danny Phantom (It's lit)\nDipped in a trance, yeah (Alright), ten in the van, yeah\nOnes make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak (Straight up)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about an extravagant, wealthy lifestyle, filled with fast cars, fashion, and confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drank color pink, dirty bags, wash it clean (Clean, yeah)\nCoupe got wings (Coupe got)\nPosted up with kings (Coupe got wings)\nOn the top like toupee (On top)\nPlay no games, no 2K (No 2K)\nCrap game in the Blue Flame (Crap)\nPull out the coupe like Bruce Wayne (Skrrt skrrt)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about a surreal beach experience involving white sand, frost, and a ghostly presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, white color sand, yeah (Yeah), frost in my hand, yeah\nLost in the game, yeah, ghost, Danny Phantom (It's lit)\nDipped in a trance, yeah (Alright), ten in the van, yeah\nOnes make her leap, yeah, shh, not a squeak (Straight up)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics describe a person's luxurious lifestyle, including their affinity for pink drinks, a fancy car with wings, and hanging out with high-class individuals. The lyrics also mention their disdain for certain aspects of modern life and the importance of being genuine in their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drank color pink, dirty bags, wash it clean (Clean, yeah)\nCoupe got wings (Coupe got)\nPosted up with kings (Coupe got wings)\nOn the top like toupee (On top)\nPlay no games, no 2K (No 2K)\nCrap game in the Blue Flame (Crap)\nPull out the coupe like Bruce Wayne (Skrrt skrrt)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a group of friends are at a party, discussing what everyone is going to do next, and the energy of the night is growing as more people join in on the conversation and start sharing their ideas, which include some mischievous and playful plans. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Know whatchua'll doin?\nBut I'm piped up\nSee that boy right there?\nHe piped up\nM-M-M-Murda\nSee that girl right there?\nShe piped up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about expressing oneself and making a statement at the club, on stage, and in different situations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pipe it up (Ooh), pipe it up (Ooh), pipe it up (Ooh), pipe it up (Ooh)\nPipe it up (Dab), pipe it up (Dab), pipe it up (Dab), pipe it up (Dab)\nI walk in the club just to pipe it up (Ay)\nI stand on this stage and I pipe it up (Ay)\nGet a regular ho tell her pipe it up (Ooh)\nGo buy a bando then I pipe it up (Ay)\nPipe it up (Ooh), pipe it up (Ooh), pipe it up (Ooh), pipe it up (Ooh)\nPipe it up (Ooh), pipe it up (Dab), pipe it up (Dab, ay, ooh)\nI walk in the club just to pipe it up (Ay)\nI stand on this stage and I pipe it up (Ay)\nGet a regular ho tell her pipe it up (Ooh)\nGo buy a bando then I pipe it up (Ay)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper excitedly describes their recent purchases at the Versace store and their new luxurious lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Versace, Versace, Medusa head on me like I'm 'Luminati\nI know that you like it, Versace, my neck and my wrist is so sloppy\nVersace, Versace, I love it, Versace the top of my Audi\nMy plug, he John Gotti, he give me the ducks and I know that they're mighty\n(Zaytoven!)\nWoah!\nI mean I just left the Versace store"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and energetic rap song about a fashion-obsessed individual who can't stop talking about their love for Versace. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Versace, Versace, Versace, Versace\nVersace, Versace, Versace, Versace\nVersace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace\nVersace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace\nVersace, Versace, Versace, Versace\nVersace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace\nVersace Versace, Versace Versace, Versace\nVersace Versace, Versace Versace\nQuavo! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about how some people, particularly women, are untrustworthy and take advantage of others, using the term 'wishy washy' to describe their behavior. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know these hoes wishy washy (Wishy washy)\nThey'll fuck yo partner (They'll fuck yo partner)\nTake all of yo guala (They'll take yo guala)\nYou know these hoes wishy washy\nThey hop in my bed, they can't wait to open they legs (Open yo legs)\nThey walk in the mall, they can't wait to spend all my bread\nWishy washy (Wishy washy)\nWishy washy, these hoes wishy washy (Go)\nWishy washy, these hoes wishy washy (Wishy washy)\nWishy washy, I cannot trust them\nWishy washy, I cannot love them\nYou gotta watch them, these hoes wishy washy (Quavo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyric about being ready for a wild night with friends, emphasizing the energy and excitement of going out while using phrases like \"stop,\" \"chill,\" \"scale,\" and \"let's go\" to express readiness and enthusiasm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (DJ Durel)\n(Ayy Castro, go crazy)\nYeah, (Soo) we gone (Huh), stop, we good (Stop)\nChill, we on, (Chyeah) scale, let's go (Let's go)\nDomingo (Huh), let's go (Migo)\nTake' (Huh), let\u2019s go (Huh)\n'Set (Huh), let\u2019s roll"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about persistence and determination to overcome life's obstacles by constantly working on improving oneself and achieving one's goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Straightenin', straightenin' (Woo)\nStraightenin', yeah (Straight)\nStraightenin', straightenin' (Soo)\nStraightenin', yeah (Straight)\nDon't nothin' get straightenin' but straightenin' (Hey)\nDon't nothin' get straightenin' but straightenin' (Soo)\nDon't nothin' get straightenin' but straightenin' (Straight)\nYou don't get shit straight, you gon' straighten it (Nah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress the importance of not taking things for granted and how life can be unpredictable, while also maintaining a sense of humor and positivity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Straightenin'\nNo, nothin' get some straightenin' (Soo)\nYeah, don't nothin' get straightenin' but straightenin' (Don't nothin' get straightenin' but straightenin')\nYou feel me? (Don't nothin' get straight)\nI don't know what y'all think goin' on out there but know what I mean? (Straightenin')\nWe straight, we straight (Don't nothin' get straight, yeah)\nSoo, soo, soo, soo, soo, soo (Don't nothin' get straight)\nWe gone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song expressing the excitement and confidence of a young person who is making their way in the world, surrounded by people who doubt them, but they remain focused and determined to succeed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Zaytoven\nHah (Know what I mean?), pussy\nFuck all these niggas man\nYeah, we havin' this shit too, nigga\nYeah, young nigga havin' this money and shit\nYou know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Yeah, yeah for real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is describing his past experiences with women, the money he has made, and his intentions in his relationships. The lyrics mention using drugs, manipulating situations, and flexing to show off his power and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brown (Brown), paper (Paper), bags (Bags, cash)\nSmashing your hoe on the low and she callin' me dad (Smash, dad, smash)\nCuffing that bitch, when she fucking, you going out sad (Sad, huh, sad)\nI had a dream in the pool I was swimming through cash\nThat's your main bitch? I was fucking her first (Smash)\nGo grab the Margielas, right there with the fur (Hey)\nFlexing on purpose, flexing on purpose (Flex)\nThese bitches went missing when I was just hurtin' (These bitches went missing, where, where?)\nI put your bitch on the Xan then put her on Perkys (Xanny xanny, perky perky)\nThat was a part of the plan, get millions is workin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine if a group of 65 creators collaborated on a song that repeats the phrase \"bitch dab\" as a fun, catchy hook. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch dab, bitch dab\nBitch dab, bitch dab\nBitch dab, bitch dab\nBitch dab, bitch dab\nBitch dab, bitch dab\nDab, dab, dab, dab, dab, dab"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the evolution of popular dance moves and the importance of understanding their origins. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So now niggas dabbin'\nBefore it was swaggin'\nNigga thinkin' that it's just a dance\nWhen dabbin' is a way of fashion\nSee I'm tryin' to teach y'all the rules and regulations\nCause there's a lot of niggas out here perpetrating\nNo temptations, Migos sensation\nSeen a lot of faces, why not make a Young Rich Nation, ayy!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends celebrating and expressing their excitement to take on new challenges, with lyrics conveying the energy and camaraderie they share. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's go\nI'm surrounded by some real niggas (Lil Top)\nHey (Yeah), yessir (They won't do it),\u2005Buddah\u2005Bless this beat"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a person's reckless lifestyle, focusing on themes of violence, drug use, and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2005said I need it\nThis Draco undefeated\u2005(Rrah)\nHit your block and then I bleed it (Yeah)\nGo long,\u205fthese\u205fbullets,\u205fhe receive it\nI\u205fcan't see it\u205f(I can't)\nMy wrist look like a snow cone, make her eat it (Woah)\nOnce I see her, I give her that dope dick just like it's ether\nThen I leave her, I can't get caught up, I can't be on Cheaters\nThere go them people, you know what it is\nGo put the dope up 'fore they breach us\nBefore they breach us\nI'ma get out this bitch and I'm strikin', I'm throwin' my heater\nWhole lotta money, and still they keep comin'\nForever I'm livin' my life like a bleeder (Slime)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap song about the contrast between the street slang and the actual names of places in a neighborhood, highlighting the difference in perception between the residents and outsiders. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (De-De-De-Deko)\nThey said it was called the trap\n(OG Parker)\nBut on the Northside, we call it the bando\nYou ain't know\nNah, for real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the current generation of young individuals and their success, expressing both their struggles and triumphs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nTalk to me\nSee this day and age, these young niggas getting paid"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA resilient person is refusing to be unhappy, particularly regarding a difficult situation or individual. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm not goin' out sad\nI'm not goin' out sad\nI'm not goin' out sad\n'Specially bout that bitch\nI can't go out sad\nI can't go out sad\nI can't go out sad\n'Specially bout that bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing determination to not let a negative situation or person bring you down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm not goin' out sad\nI'm not goin' out sad\nI'm not goin' out sad\n'Specially bout that bitch\nI can't go out sad\nI can't go out sad\nI can't go out sad\n'Specially bout that bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing the experiences of someone who is feeling down and regretful after being deceived by a woman, who led him to believe they were in a committed relationship, only to later find out she was only using him. The song talks about the consequences of being deceived, the struggle to move on, and the need to let go of the past and focus on oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Takeoff!)\nI can't, go out, sad about no bitch\nWho me? Takeoff never mad about no bitch\nDepressed, need to get some' off my chest\nAin't stressed about that bitch\nShe let, me nut on her chest, you still arrest that bitch\nBad, yeah lil' mama bad, you let her get the Jag and crash\nThat's goin' out sad\nYou took on her on a date with dad\nThe question is boy did you smash?\nBeen strong a week and a half\nAnd everything you get to give that bitch half (tricked you)\nAw man, goddamn, these niggas goin' out sad\nWifin' ho's up, there's not one nigga the hood done been had\nSmash, cuff, but you can pass, ignore but can't erase the past\nShe fool you once, shame on her, if she fool you twice it's yo ass\nI got to put you down\nAy man, these niggas goin' out sad\nI'm tellin' ya, can't go out bad\nNaw, 'specially bout that bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming a challenging situation and not letting it bring you down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm not goin' out sad\nI'm not goin' out sad\nI'm not goin' out sad\n'Specially bout that bitch\nI can't go out sad\nI can't go out sad\nI can't go out sad\n'Specially bout that bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that celebrates the journey of young individuals transforming into successful, wealthy individuals, highlighting the experiences and milestones along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's been a long time coming\nFrom young niggas to young rich niggas\nIt's DJ Durel and I'd like to welcome you to Rich Nigga Timeline"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about waking up in the morning, feeling a bit hungry, and deciding to indulge in a simple, yet satisfying snack of rap snacks with a dab of ranch sauce. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know\nYou woke up and you don\u2019t know what to do\n(DJ Durel)\nAnd you a little hungry\nRap snacks with a dab of ranch\nIt\u2019s just for you\nFor you (Ayy, woo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a fun, catchy song about satisfying a sudden craving for ranch dressing on a sandwich or a dish. Use repetition to emphasize the simplicity and effectiveness of this solution when hunger strikes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dab of ranch\nWith a dab of ranch\nWith a dab of ranch\nWith a dab of ranch\nWhen you get a little hungry (Yeah)\nDon\u2019t panic (Yeah)\nJust dab and ranch it (Yeah)\nWhen you get a little hungry\nDon\u2019t panic\nJust dab and ranch it (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that captures the energy of a night out with friends, where everyone is taking turns rapping, dancing, and enjoying life's moments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What-you-want\nMi-go!\nNo, no, no\nMigo!\nGo!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that celebrates wealth and success while warning others about potential threats and rivalries. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Call me what you want but you can't call me broke (money)\nPull up with that choppa and a telescope\nGot 50 chickens in with me, runnin' around in my city\nYoung rich nigga trappin' out Bentleys, rich nigga trappin' out Bentleys\nWe makin' a motion picture (movie), Michelangelo (movie)\nI'm seein' the snakes in the grass - shhh!\nI got the antidope, antidope, antidope, antidope\nAntidope, antidope, antidope, antidope"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about being an undercover drug dealer with mafia connections and navigating through the dangerous world of organized crime while simultaneously enjoying life and staying one step ahead of your enemies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got the antidope\nI'm feelin' like Scarface, Al Pacino comin' off a banana boat\nAnd how the fuck 200 Migo touchin' down in Mexico\nFuckin' around with Eduardo, told me that he know Armando\nArmando fuckin' with Carlos, Carlos wrappin' em up in the barcodes\nRidin' around with that Scotty in brand new Bugattis\nOG Miley Cyrus, snakes tryna give me the virus\nBut I got that antidope like I know science but I'm no scientist\nFuckin' around with them bombs but I am no terrorist\nPiss on your bitch, that R. Kelly shit\nI'm on Mount Everest sippin' on medicine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, wealthy individual is boasting about their wealth, success, and power, using the image of a snake to describe their awareness of haters or people trying to bring them down. They are also referring to their confidence, style, and influence, possibly in the music industry, as they mention creating a movie. They emphasize their strong and resilient nature, using the term 'antidote' to describe their attitude and approach to life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Call me what you want but you can't call me broke (money)\nPull up with that choppa and a telescope\nGot 50 chickens in with me, runnin' around in my city\nYoung rich nigga trappin' out Bentleys, rich nigga trappin' out Bentleys\nWe makin' a motion picture (movie), Michelangelo (movie)\nI'm seein' the snakes in the grass - shhh!\nI got the antidope, antidope, antidope, antidope\nAntidope, antidope, antidope, antidope"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the differences in material wealth and lifestyle between two individuals, highlighting that one may be wealthier or more successful in various aspects of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you havin' paper and I'm havin' paper\nHow you gon' big on big?\nIf you havin' neighbors and I'm havin' acres\nHow you gon' big on big?\nIf I got the Draco and you got the Sig\nHow you gon' big on big?\nIf I'm trappin' that gas, you trappin' that mid\nHow you gon' big on big?\nIf I pull out a dub, you pull out a ten\nHow you gon' big on big?\nIf your bitch is a five, my bitch is a ten\nHow you gon' big on big?\nYou drivin' a Jag, I'm pushin' a Benz\nHow you gon' big on big?\nWhat you talkin' about? We done been did\nHow you gon' big on big?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine two friends comparing their resources, material possessions, and lifestyles, ultimately questioning the value of their achievements and wealth in relation to each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you havin' paper and I'm havin' paper\nHow you gon' big on big?\nIf you havin' neighbors and I'm havin' acres\nHow you gon' big on big?\nIf I got the Draco and you got the Sig\nHow you gon' big on big?\nIf I'm trappin' that gas, you trappin' that mid\nHow you gon' big on big?\nIf I pull out a dub, you pull out a ten\nHow you gon' big on big?\nIf your bitch is a five, my bitch is a ten\nHow you gon' big on big?\nYou drivin' a Jag, I'm pushin' a Benz\nHow you gon' big on big?\nWhat you talkin' about? We done been did\nHow you gon' big on big?\nCan't go big on big\nCan't go big on big\nCan't go big on big\nCan't go big on big"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist is praising a beat created by a producer known as Honorable C.N.O.T.E., expressing gratitude and excitement about how the beat has impacted their creative process. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)\nYeah, yeah\nYeah (Buddah Bless this beat)\nChyeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the experiences and lifestyle of young, successful people, focusing on their material possessions, confidence, and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah (Yeah)\nYeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah, yeah\nSuperstars, superstars, superstars out (Hey)\nBrand new cars (Skrrt, yeah), we buy the bar now (Woo)\nSwang doors now (Skrrt), fuck on hoes now (Smash)\nTats and golds, uh (Tats), rock the shows, uh (Yeah)\nBig bank rolls (Cash, woo), now she go, uh (Go)\nFor the team, uh (Woo), now she wet, don't ski, uh (Splash)\nThinkin' 'bout postin' her on the 'gram, and delete her (Delete it)\nWhole gang in the field, we don't do bleachers, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song featuring multiple contributions, with a focus on the beat and the unique lyrics, incorporating humor and wordplay. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Purps on the beat\nBa-ba bah bah bah\nBa-ba bah bah bah\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the scene of bad bitches shopping and a stripper girl dancing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh\nBad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (Bad)\nStripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (All ass ayy, all ass ayy)\nYeah, beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh (Beat it)\nBad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (Bad)\nStripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (All ass ayy, all ass ayy)\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the luxurious and wild lifestyle of a successful drug dealer, surrounded by wealth, women, and flashy cars. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All ass, ayy\nFifty cash bags, on a bad day (Yeah)\nI'm on a fast pace, I wanted the fast way (Skr)\nThey copied the last wave, I cut 'em like black spades (Ayy)\nFuckin' a thot in my mansion, fuckin' a thot on my bedroom\nBitch lookin' like a Kardashian (Kardashian)\nWe hopped in the coupe and we smashin'\nSippin' on my drink, I watch that ass go slow motion (Slow)\nWalkin' with that bag, look at my diamonds like the ocean, huh\nGeekin' out, she geekin' out, she geekin' on the dough\nTen different bitches, eeny meeny miny moe\nTrappin' out the Nawf, trappin' out the bando (Nawf)\nNo, you need you a brick then I get the dough"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy rap song about a flashy lifestyle, focusing on spending money on luxurious items, strippers, and attractive women, as well as the importance of looking good and flaunting success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh\nBad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (Bad)\nStripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (All ass ayy, all ass ayy)\nYeah, beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh (Beat it)\nBad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (Bad)\nStripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (All ass ayy, all ass ayy)\nYeah\nMy wrist is glass (Glass)\nMy neck is glass (Glass)\nLast jeweler just spent sixty cash (Cash)\nLast bitch I had, she bought a Jag' (Jag')\nThey come in empty handed, she kept her bag (Yee)\nBag, all ass ayy (Yee, ass)\nI can't get my nut off, I'ma spaz bae (Yee, spaz)\nNo credit, no debit, the cash way (Yee, cash)\nNo stomach, no waist, pretty face, the ass way (Yee yee)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that celebrates the hustle and determination of strong women, focusing on their confidence and their pursuits. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh\nBad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (Bad)\nStripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (All ass ayy, all ass ayy)\nYeah, beat the pot, beat the pot, beat the pot, oh (Beat it)\nBad bitches walkin' out with bags at the store (Bad)\nStripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (All ass ayy, all ass ayy)\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a night at a strip club, where the dancers are moving seductively to the rhythm, and the main focus is on their body movements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All ass ayy, all ass ayy\nAll ass ayy, all ass ayy\nAll ass ayy, all ass ayy\nStripper girl shakin', all ass on the\nStripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole\nStripper girl shakin', all ass on the\nStripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree individual's night out in a club, experiencing various activities, including smoking, drinking, and partying with a strong focus on the \"one time\" theme. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Smoke one one time (smoke one)\nDrink one one time (drink, drink)\nLemme fuck some one time (smash)\nTear the club up one time  (turn the club up)\nSmoke some one time (smoke)\nDrink some one time (drank)\nLemme fuck some one time\nTurn the club up one time  (ugh)\nOnly take one time (only take one)\nOnly take one time (only take one)\nOnly take one time (one time, one time)\nOnly take one time (one time, one time)\nOnly take one time (only take one)\nOnly take one time (one)\nOnly take one time (one)\nOnly take one time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a thrilling car chase involving a group of people and a character named Cardo with wings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shot through your car door\nShoutout to Cardo\nCardo got wings"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper rapping about their flashy car, their distaste for marriage, their extravagant lifestyle, and their desire to see a lot of money in their dreams. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woo, woo, woo\nCoupe with the wings (Brrr)\nFuck that bitch, don't buy no ring (Buy no rings, yeah)\nHundred chains for the team, whole gang (Yeah)\nSeen it count money in my dreams (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that celebrates the fun and excitement of opening something up, while also highlighting the confidence and style of the Kriss Kross duo, and incorporating elements of urban slang and gun references in a metaphorical way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describing their reckless lifestyle, including drug use, gun possession, late-night activities, and encounters with law enforcement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Open it up, open it, open it, double cup feelin' the opium\nIt's AK in the cut, my niggas totin' it (Brrr), we ain't tryna look appropriate (Nah)\nDon't show up and look at me wrong, I'm blowin' it\nYou tryna plot and we knowin' it (Knowin' it)\nThrow away, I shoot a pistol then throw it (Throw it)\nMy niggas shoot Without Warning (brrr)\n6 o'clock in the mornin' (Mornin'), phone ringin', it's annoyin' (Brrr)\nI ain't been to sleep, tourin' (Tourin') and I got a late performance (late)\nYou're funny, call you Martin Lawrence, you 12, so issue a warrant (12)\nAll this ice on me, it's stormin' (Ice), fuck her at night, she gone by the mornin' (Gone)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap song about living a luxurious lifestyle, wearing expensive jewelry, counting money in dreams, and flaunting power and wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woo, woo woo\nCoupe with the wings (Brrr)\nFuck that bitch, don't buy no ring (Buy no rings, yeah)\nHundred chains for the team, whole gang (Yeah)\nSeen it count money in my dreams (Yeah)\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, open it up\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, shells in the pump\nUh, ooh, Kriss Kross jump\nUh, ooh, with a bale in the trunk (Ah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about adapting and making the most of a beat created by someone else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Durel made the beat, I'ma rock with it)\nTakeoff"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about putting someone else's needs above your own, even if it means making sacrifices, because the end result is worth it and will lead to a successful outcome. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wanna say, you always going out your way\nCancel all your plans, you will understand\nYou probably got your hands full, whatever goal you pursue\nAll this pain, we can live through it, it's called success"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a friend who is consistently reliable and generous, and does things for you without expecting anything in return. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You always going out your way\nYou always dropping off your flav, yeah\nYou always going out your way\nYou never ask me to repay, no\nYou always going out your way, yeah yeah, ooh\nYou always going out your way, yeah, ooh\nYeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about loyalty, friendship, and perseverance, highlighting the importance of trust and support in overcoming challenges and achieving success. The lyrics convey the idea that the person will always be there for their friend, even in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I won't ask the bitch unless she goin' to get it\nIt might take a minute, but she'll be sure to get it\nJust to pass the test, I won't act the best\nI got Actavis, there's nothing I can't ask the bitch, no\nNot one missed call, no missed calls, hell nah, nah\nShe got a man, can't get involved, no, nah, nah\nShe still going all ways every time I call\nWe gonna ball today, ayy, we gonna ball tomorrow\nI put this weight on like I put a cape on\nNow that this fame came, I can see the hate on you\nMama told me stay strong, grandma told me stay on\nNow she looking down, throwin' blessings\nSee Migos LiveGet tickets as low as $67You might also like\nYou always going out your way\nYou always dropping off your flav, yeah\nYou always going out your way\nYou never ask me to repay, no\nYou always going out your way, yeah yeah, ooh\nYou always going out your way, yeah, ooh\nYeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that discusses the impact of a popular yet controversial figure in the music industry, using slang to express disregard for their influence, while also highlighting the importance of their beats. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: DJ Durel\nMurda on the beat, so it's not nice (Go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about being unafraid to be bold, confident, and successful, where the lyrics highlight the importance of not caring about others' opinions and focusing on one's own goals and achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We don't give no fuck (No)\nWe\u2005don't\u2005give no fuck\u2005(Fuck shit)\nWe don't give no fuck\u2005(No)\nWe don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)\nOut in public (Public)\nAnd we run shit (Run shit)\nOut in public (Public)\nAnd we run shit (Get right)\nI got too many diamonds on, I look awesome (Ice, get right)\nYeah, after I hit that ho, she need a walker (Smash, get right, uh)\nI done shook them problems off, now I'm bossin' (Woo, get right)\nYeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin' (Get right, Takeoff)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics that describe a person's experiences traveling the world, living in various environments, and maintaining success in life while still enjoying the simple pleasures of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I done been 'round the whole globe and did a few laps and brought back a whole tide\nShe done spent time in the hood and found nothin' else is better than that side\nI done went set up the Jack and made sure the pack ain't gotta push packs quite\nStuck at the top of the chain, in top of her brain, can't fall off at one time (Yeah)\nAll my colleagues say how we live outrageous (Alright)\nWe don't count the days, we just count the payments\nJust let that Juvie play, she start rejuvenating (Juvie)\nAlive at night, we take everything, we face it, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics seem to revolve around a theme of confidence, independence, and living life without caring about the opinions of others. A possible prompt for this song could be:\n\n\"Imagine a song where the lyrics portray the singer as someone who doesn't care about what others think, and they're living life on their own terms, succeeding in their goals, and enjoying the finer things in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We don't give no fuck (No)\nWe don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)\nWe don't give no fuck (No)\nWe don't give no fuck (Fuck shit)\nOut in public (Public)\nAnd we run shit (Run shit)\nOut in public (Public)\nAnd we run shit (Get right)\nI got too many diamonds on, I look awesome (Ice, get right)\nYeah, after I hit that ho, she need a walker (Smash, get right, uh)\nI done shook them problems off, now I'm bossin' (Woo, get right)\nYeah, stack the money tall, back to ballin' (Get right)\nDJ Durel\nMurda on the beat, so it's not nice"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about ambition and aspirations, focusing on the desire to achieve wealth and success while featuring collaborations with prominent artists like Migos and Metro Boomin. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Migos! Metro!\nI mean all I ever wanted to be\nY'all know what we wanted to be\nUh, rich!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the desire for more money, reflecting on the past and the challenges of the streets, and the struggle to get rid of a burden. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All I ever wanted was some motherfuckin' guala (Money)\nBando used to smell like some stinkin' enchiladas (Bando)\nThe streets is a jungle, got to watch for the koalas (Snoopers)\nAll I ever wanted was to get rid of them ounces, ounces\nOunces, ounces, ounces\nOunces, ounces, ounces\nOunces, ounces, ounces\nWhole lot of ounces! (Whole lot)\nOunces, ounces, ounces\nOunces, ounces, ounces\nAll I ever wanted was to get rid of them ounces"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about flaunting your wealth, ignoring law enforcement, and attracting attention from promiscuous women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I, I, count the guap (Count, count)\nSet up shop (Ooh, ooh), fuck the cops (fuck 12)\nWe ain't worried (Not at all)\nDiamonds (Diamonds) on my wrist look like McFlurry's (Oh Lord) (Woo, woo, woo, woo)\nAnd these, thotties ain't got manners, slurpin' (Oh Lord)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalk about the glamorous lifestyle of wearing flashy jewelry, owning a Patek watch, and how the weather can change, possibly referring to mood or a metaphor for something else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ice out the gang (Gang), make an Emoji a chain (Hey, ooh, ooh)\nIce out the gang (Gang), make an Emoji a chain (Woo)\nPut on the Patek, then change up the weather (Hey)\nThe shit turnin' into the rain (Rain)\nPut on the Patek, then change up the weather (Hey, woo, woo, woo)\nThe shit turnin' into the rain\nIce out the gang (Gang), make an Emoji a chain (Hey, ooh, ooh)\nIce out the gang (Gang), make an Emoji a chain (Woo)\nPut on the Patek, then change up the weather (Hey)\nThe shit turnin' into the rain (Rain)\nPut on the Patek, then change up the weather (Hey)\nThe shit turnin' into the rain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is talking about how they've turned their lifestyle into an emoji, symbolizing their wealth and influence. They also mention how they can control the weather with their Patek watch, possibly alluding to their high status and power. The lyrics repeat, emphasizing the impact and importance of these symbols. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ice out the gang (Gang), make an Emoji a chain (Hey, ooh, ooh)\nIce out the gang (Gang), make an Emoji a chain (Woo)\nPut on the Patek, then change up the weather (Hey)\nThe shit turnin' into the rain (Rain)\nPut on the Patek, then change up the weather (Hey, woo, woo, woo)\nThe shit turnin' into the rain\nIce out the gang (Gang), make an Emoji a chain (Hey, ooh, ooh)\nIce out the gang (Gang), make an Emoji a chain (Woo)\nPut on the Patek, then change up the weather (Hey)\nThe shit turnin' into the rain (Rain)\nPut on the Patek, then change up the weather (Hey)\nThe shit turnin' into the rain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about accessorizing with jewelry, particularly emoji-themed chains, and how owning a Patek watch has the power to change weather patterns. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ice out the gang (Gang), make an Emoji a chain (Hey, ooh, ooh)\nIce out the gang (Gang), make an Emoji a chain (Woo)\nPut on the Patek, then change up the weather (Hey)\nThe shit turnin' into the rain (Rain)\nPut on the Patek, then change up the weather (Hey, woo, woo, woo)\nThe shit turnin' into the rain\nIce out the gang (Gang), make an Emoji a chain (Hey, ooh, ooh)\nIce out the gang (Gang), make an Emoji a chain (Woo)\nPut on the Patek, then change up the weather (Hey)\nThe shit turnin' into the rain (Rain)\nPut on the Patek, then change up the weather (Hey)\nThe shit turnin' into the rain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about upgrading your jewelry, using an emoji as inspiration for your chain, showcasing your Patek watch and its ability to change the weather, and the effects of this on the environment, using repetition and alliteration to create a catchy chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ice out the gang (Gang), make an Emoji a chain (Hey, ooh, ooh)\nIce out the gang (Gang), make an Emoji a chain (Woo)\nPut on the Patek, then change up the weather (Hey)\nThe shit turnin' into the rain (Rain)\nPut on the Patek, then change up the weather (Hey, woo, woo, woo)\nThe shit turnin' into the rain\nIce out the gang (Gang), make an Emoji a chain (hey, ooh, ooh)\nIce out the gang (Gang), make an Emoji a chain (Woo)\nPut on the Patek, then change up the weather (Hey)\nThe shit turnin' into the rain (Rain)\nPut on the Patek, then change up the weather (Hey)\nThe shit turnin' into the rain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song where a character is seeking the help of another person, Pablo, to acquire birds. The song should include a casual greeting and a request for the birds, while also having a playful tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wassup, Pablo? What's poppin'?\nYou got them birds? D-low?\nI need 'em, I want it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA dream in which the protagonist wakes up in a luxurious car and rises above their haters, embracing their newfound freedom and success, while expressing the feeling of flying like a bird. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Had a dream that I woke up in a 'Rari (skrt, skrt, skrt)\nCan't fuck with you niggas, I'm sorry (No way, go)\nI'm too fly, I spread my wings and I'm soaring\nUsed to trap them birds, now I'm fly like a bird (Woo!)\n(I got 'em, who need 'em)\nB-birds\n(Come on, come on right now)\nB-b-birds\n(Come on, come on, come get 'em right now)\nBirds\n(Quavo, gone)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confrontation between two rap rivals, expressing the desire to expose and defeat the other, and reflecting on the consequences of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You's a beat biter, a Pac style taker\nI'll tell you to your face, you ain't shit but a faker\nSofter than Aliz\u00e9 with a chaser\n'Bout to get murdered for the paper\nE.D.I. Mean approach the scene of the caper\nLike a loc, with Little Ceas' in a choke\nGun totin' smoke, we ain't no motherfuckin' joke\nThug Life, niggas better be knowin'\nWe approachin' in the wide open, gun smokin'\nNo need for hopin', it's a battle lost\nI got 'em crossed as soon as the funk is boppin' off\nNigga, I hit 'em up!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is urging people to make significant changes in their lives and their treatment of each other, as the current way of living is not working. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We gotta make a change\nIt's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes\nLet's change the way we eat\nLet's change the way we live\nAnd let's change the way we treat each other\nYou see, the old way wasn't workin'\nSo it's on us to do what we gotta do to survive"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a powerful and mysterious figure who takes control and leads a group of people through challenges and into the path of enlightenment, using biblical imagery and metaphors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Makaveli in this, Killuminati\nAll through your body (All through your body)\nThe blow is like a 12-Gauge shotty (Uh) feel me!\n(Come with me Hail Mary, nigga, run quick, see)\nAnd God said he should send his one begotten son\n(What do we have here now Do you wanna ride or die)\nTo lead the wild into the ways of the man\nFollow me! (La la-da-la la la la la)\nEat my flesh, flesh of my flesh!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer is inviting a listener to join them on an exciting adventure, suggesting a partnership with a renowned figure for guidance, and presenting a choice between taking risks or remaining safe. The lyrics should evoke a sense of enthusiasm, danger, and camaraderie. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Come with me!\nHail Mary, nigga, run quick, see\nWhat do we have here now?\nDo you wanna ride or die?\nLa la-da-la la la la la"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a group of outlaws and their loyal following, living life on their terms and not caring about the law or society's expectations. They are always on the run and face constant threats, but continue to thrive and expand their influence. The lyrics reflect their resilience and the mindset of living a risky, rebellious life, but also highlight the loyalty and camaraderie among this group. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They got a A-P-B out on my thug family\nSince Outlawz run these streets like these scandalous freaks\nOur enemies die now, walk around half-dead\nHead down, K-blasted off of Hennessy and Thai Chronic\nMixed in, now I'm twisted, blistered and high\nVisions of me thug-livin' gettin' me by\nForever live, and I multiply, survived by thugs\nWhen I die they won't cry unless they comin' with slugs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, a group of friends is seeking a form of escape from the difficulties of life, and they call upon the help of the Virgin Mary for guidance and support. The song's chorus highlights their desire to be free and their determination to face whatever challenges come their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Come with me!\nHail Mary, nigga, run quick, see\nWhat do we have here now?\nDo you wanna ride or die?\nWe've been travelin' on this weary road\nSometimes life can be a heavy load\nBut we ride, ride it like a bullet\nHail Mary, hail Mary (Hail Mary)\nWe won't worry, everything will curry\nFree like the bird in the tree\nWe won't worry, everything will curry\nYes, we free like the bird in the tree\nWe runnin' from the penitentiary\nThis is the time for we liberty\nHail Mary, hail Mary!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song celebrating the party culture and vibrant music scene in various cities across California. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: California knows how to party\nCalifornia knows how to party\nIn the city of L.A\nIn the city of good ol' Watts\nIn the city, the city of Compton\nWe keep it rockin', we keep it rockin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a fun and catchy song encouraging people to dance and enjoy themselves at a party or event in California. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shake, shake it, baby\nShake, shake it, mama\nShake it, Cali\nShake it, shake it, baby\nShake it, shake it, shake it, shake it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the various cities in California, emphasizing their unique characteristics, and call out for people in these cities to show their pride and celebrate their region's distinct identity and lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shake it, Cali\nUh, uh, West Coast\nUh, yeah, uh, uh, Long Beach in the house\nUh, yeah, Oaktown\nOakland definitely in the house\nFrisco, Frisco\nAnd you know L.A. up in here\nPasadena, where you at?\nYeah, Inglewood\nInglewood always up to no good\nEven Hollywood tryin' to get a piece, baby\nSacramento, Sacramento where you at?\nThrow it up, y'all! Throw it up, throw it up!\nI can't see ya\nLet's show these fools how we do it over on this Westside\n'Cause you and I know it's the best side\nYeah, that's right\nWest Coast, West Coast"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a confident and assertive individual who is not afraid to stand up for themselves and is known for their loyalty and dedication to their friends and ambitions. The person is determined to make a name for themselves and refuses to be held back by external obstacles or pressures. The lyrics discuss the importance of staying focused on one's goals and not letting distractions or external forces deter their progress. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah\nYou don't wanna fuck with me\nGot the police bustin' at me\nBut they can't do nothin' to a G\nLet's get ready to rumble!\nNow, you know how we do it, like a G\nWhat really go on in the mind of a nigga\nThat get down for theirs\nConstantly, money over bitches\nNot bitches over money\nStay on your grind, nigga\nMy ambitions as a ridah\nMy ambitions as a ridah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a person who is fearless and unstoppable, despite being pursued by the police. This person has a swagger and attitude, and they're not afraid to let others know they're not someone to be trifled with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah\nYou don't wanna fuck with me\n(My ambitions as a ridah)\nGot the police bustin' at me\nBut they can't do nothin' to a G\nI won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah\nYou don't wanna fuck with me\nGot the police bustin' at me\nBut they can't do nothin' to a G\nI won't deny it, I'm a straight ridah\nYou don't wanna fuck with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends, including an OG, arrive at a club together, creating a buzz and attracting attention from others in the room. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Big Syke, 'Nook, Hank, Bogart, Big Sur (yeah)\nY'all know how this shit go (you know)\nAll eyes on me\nMotherfuckin' OG\nRoll up in the club and shit, is that right?\nAll eyes on me\nAll eyes on me\nBut you know what?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where Snoop Dogg and two of America's most wanted gangsters unexpectedly end up in the same location at the same time, leading to chaos and celebration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Up outta there\nAin't nothin' but a gangsta party\nEh, light that up, Snoop! Why you actin' like that?\nAhh shit, you done fucked up now\n(Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)\nYou done put two of America's most wanted\nIn the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time?\n(Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)\nHa, ha, ha, ha, y'all niggas about to feel this\n(Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)\nBreak out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms\nHave one on us, a'ight?\n(Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)\nA toast to the gangsters"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine being an expert at creating flawless images, working with a close friend known as S-N double-O-P, and being a notorious figure on motorcycles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture\nBombin' hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer\nWith the S-N double-O-P, Dogg, my fuckin' homie\nYou's a cold-ass nigga on them hogs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes their life while being pursued by the law and being inspired by the recent events of 2Pac's arrest, calling for a Million March for support. The rapper and Snoop Dogg are planning to confront the situation, while acknowledging that the game has rules that some people are missing. The rapper expresses love for their friends living lavishly. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sho 'nuff, I keep my hand on my gun\n'Cause they got me on the run\nNow I'm back in the courtroom, waitin' on the outcome\n\"Free 2Pac\" is all that's on a nigga's mind\nBut at the same time, it seems they tryin' to take mine\nSo I'ma get smart and get defensive and shit\nAnd put together a Million March for some gangsta shit\nYou might also like\nSo now they got us laced\nTwo multi-millionaire motherfuckers catchin' cases\nBitches, get ready for the throw down, the shit's about to go down\nMe and Snoop about to clown\nI'm losin' my religion, I'm vicious on these stool pigeons\nYou might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missin'\nNiggas be actin' like they savage, they out to get the cabbage\nI've got nothin' but love for my niggas livin' lavish"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a story where a person with a pet pitbull named Petey, lives in a house near Chino Hills. This person dreams of owning a legal casino like Bugsy Siegel, and gets taken down by a detective in a Regal. The lyrics express their love for the lifestyle and the importance of money and power in their world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've got a pit named Petey, she Nigerino\nI've got a house out in the hills, right next to Chino\nAnd I think I've got a black Beamer\nBut my dream is to own a fly casino\nLike Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal\nAnd get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal\nIt feels good to you, baby-bubba\nYou see, this is for the G's and the keys, motherfucker"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyrics for a song about two successful rappers from the Westside, who are always on the run, flaunting their wealth, and living in fear of a felony, but still enjoying the fame and notoriety that comes with their lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now, follow as we ride!\nMotherfuck the rest, two of the best from the Westside!\nAnd I can make you famous\nNiggas been dyin' for years, so how can they blame us?\nI live in fear of a felony\nI never stop bailin' these motherfuckin' G's\nIf you got it, better flaunt it\nAnother warrant, 2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted\nAin't nothin' but a gangsta party\nAin't nothin' but a gangsta party\n(Nothin' but a gangsta party)\nAin't nothin' but a gangsta party\n(Nothin' but a gangsta party\nIt ain't nothin' but a motherfuckin' gangsta party)\nAin't nothin' but a gangsta party\n(Nothin' but a gangsta party\nIt ain't nothin' but a motherfuckin' gangsta party)\nAin't nothin' but a gangsta party"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident individual who refuses to lose and will not be easily intimidated by others, using metaphorical language and strong language to convey their dominance and unwavering strength. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now give me fifty feet, defeat is not my destiny\nRelease me to the streets, and keep whatever's left of me\nJealousy is misery, suffery is greed\nBetter be prepared when you cowards fuck with me\nI bust and flee\nThese niggas must be crazy, what?!\nThere ain't no mercy, motherfuckers, who can fade the thug?\nYou thought it was, but it wasn't, now disappear\nBow down in the presence of a boss player"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the realities of life in the streets, the challenges of making a living, and the importance of loyalty and hustle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's like, Cuh, Blood, gang-bangin'\nEverybody in the party doin' dope-slangin'\nYou gotta have paper in this world\nYou might get your first snatch before your eyes swirl\nYou doin' your job every day\nAnd then you work so hard 'til your hair turn gray\nLet me tell you 'bout life and 'bout the way it is\nYou see, we live by the gun, so we die by the guns, kid\nThey tell me not to roll with my Glock\nSo now I got a throw-away\nFloatin' in the black Benz (Bitch), tryin' to do a show a day\nThey wonder how I live with five shots\nNiggas is hard to kill on my block\nSchemes for currency and dough-related\nAffiliated with the hustlers, so we made it\nNo answers to questions, I'm tryin' to get up on it\nMy nigga, Dogg, and me, eternally the most wanted"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a group of friends is getting together for a wild, fun party filled with music, dancing, and laughter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party\nAin't nothin' but a gangsta party\nAin't nothin' but a gangsta party\nAin't nothin' but a gangsta party\n(Nothin' but a gangsta party\nIt ain't nothin' but a motherfuckin' gangsta party)\nAin't nothin' but a gangsta party\n(Nothin' but a gangsta party\nIt ain't nothin' but a motherfuckin' gangsta party)\nAin't nothin' but a gangsta party\n(Nothin' but a gangsta party\nIt ain't nothin' but a motherfuckin' gangsta party)\nAin't nothin' but a gangsta party\n(Nothin' but a gangsta party\nIt ain't nothin' but a motherfuckin' gangsta party)\nAin't nothin' but a gangsta party"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a rapper looking for their friend at a party thrown by Death Row Records. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch! Where you at? Where you at?\nAin't nothin' but a gangsta party\nYeah, Death Row"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the impact of violence in the community, acknowledging the loss of young lives, while emphasizing the importance of moving forward despite the challenges faced. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How many brothers fell victim to the streets?\nRest in peace, young nigga, there's a heaven for a G\nBe a lie If I told you that I never thought of death\nMy niggas, we the last ones left, but life goes on\nHow many brothers fell victim to the streets?\nRest in peace, young nigga, there's a heaven for a G\nBe a lie If I told you that I never thought of death\nMy niggas, we the last ones left, but life goes on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn honor of our lost friend, we're determined to move forward and succeed in life, while keeping his memory alive. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Life goes on, homie\nGone on, 'cause they passed away\nNiggas doin' life\nNiggas doin' 50 and 60 years and shit\nI feel you, nigga, trust me, I feel you\nYou know what I mean?\nLast year we poured out liquor for ya\nThis year, nigga, life goes on, we're gonna clock now\nGet money, evade bitches, evade tricks\nGive playa haters plenty of space\nAnd basically just represent for you, baby\nNext time you see your niggas, we gon' be on top, nigga\nYou gon' be like, \"Goddamn, them niggas came up!\"\nThat's right, baby, life goes on\nAnd we up out this bitch\nHey, Kato! Mental!\nY'all niggas make sure it's poppin'\nWhen we get up there, man, don't front\nLife goes on\nHold me no more, hold me no more\nYes it do, yes it do, yes it do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song inspired by the poems of Tupac Shakur, where different artists come together to interpret his work, focusing on the resilience and growth symbolized by the rose that grew from concrete. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: * Poems written by Shakur as ~ interpreted by other artists"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn life, people often overlook the resilience and growth that comes from overcoming challenges, similar to a rose blooming from the concrete. Describe a person's journey from a difficult background, highlighting their ability to rise above their circumstances and succeed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You try to plant somethin in the conrete, y'knowhatImean?\nIf it GROW, and the and the rose petal got all kind of\nScratches and marks, you not gon' say, \"Damn, look at\nAll the scratches and marks on the rose that grew from concrete\"\nYou gon' be like, \"Damn! A rose grew from the concrete?!\"\nSame thing with me, y'knahmean? I grew out of all of this\nInstead of sayin, \"Damn, he did this, he did this,\"\nJust be like, \"DAMN! He grew out of that? He came out of that?\"\nThat's what they should say, y'knowhatImean?\nAll the trouble to survive and make good out of the dirty, nasty\nY'knowhahatImean unbelievable lifestyle they gave me\nI'm just tryin to make somethin..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rose that blooms in the most unexpected place, defying all odds and overcoming challenges, represents strength and perseverance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When no one even cared\nThe rose it grew from concrete\nKeepin all these dreams\nProvin nature's laws wrong\nIt learned how to walk without havin feet\nIt came from concrete"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDid you hear about the underdog who thrived despite the odds? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete?\nProvin nature's laws wrong it learned how to walk without havin feet\nFunny it seems but, by keepin its dreams\nIt, learned to breathe FRESH air\nLong live the rose that grew from concrete\nWhen no one else even cared\nNo one else even cared...\nThe rose that grew from concrete\nYou might also like\nDid you hear..\nDid you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete?\nProvin' nature's laws wrong\nIt learned to walk without having feet\nFunny it seems but by keeping its dreams\nIt learned to breathe FRESH air\nLong live the rose that grew from concrete\nWhen no one else, even cared"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where a creature defies the natural laws and learns to walk without feet, ultimately experiencing the beauty of nature's fresh air. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Keepin all these dreams\nProvin nature's laws wrong\nIt learned how to walk without havin feet (to breathe the fresh air)\nIt came from concrete (to breathe the fresh air)\n(to breathe the fresh air, to breathe the fresh air)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nInspired by the rose that grows from a concrete path and overcomes its challenges, write a song about embracing one's own damaged petals and the power of resilience in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You see you wouldn't ask why the rose that grew from the concrete\nHad damaged petals. On the contrary, we would all celebrate its\nTenacity. We would all love it's will to reach the sun\nWell, we are the roses - this is the concrete - and these are\nMy damaged petals. Don't ask me why, thank God nigga, ask me how!\nHahahaha.."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages embracing change and supporting others in their life choices, despite past differences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Change, shit\nI guess change is good for any of us\nWhatever it take for any of y'all niggas to get up out the hood\nShit, I'm wit' ya, I ain't mad at cha\nGot nothin' but love for ya, do your thing, boy\nYeah, all the homies that I ain't talk to in a while\nI'ma send this one out for y'all\nKnow what I mean? 'Cause I ain't mad at cha\nHeard y'all tearin' up shit out there\nKickin' up dust, givin' a motherfuck\nYeah, niggas, 'cause I ain't mad at cha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone asserting their independence and telling others not to interfere in their life, with the belief that only God can truly judge them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Only God can judge me (That right?)\nOnly God can judge me now\nNobody else (Nobody else)\nAll you other motherfuckers get out my business (Really)\nOnly God can judge me now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe empowering concept that struggles and hardships can lead to personal growth and strength, and the frustration with others trying to control or give unsolicited advice on how to live one's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That which does not kill me can only make me stronger\nThat's for real\nAnd I don't see why everybody feel as though\nThat they gotta tell me how to live my life\nYou know?\nLet me live, baby, let me live"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpressing the belief in divine judgment for one's actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Only God can judge me\nOnly God can judge me, only God\nOnly God can judge me\nOnly God can judge me\nOnly God can judge me, only God\nOnly God can judge me now\nOnly God can judge me, only God\nOnly God can judge me\nOnly God can judge me, only God\nOnly God can judge me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the concept of only focusing on God and disregarding the opinions and judgments of others, with the lyrics reflecting the speaker's confidence and disregard for the opinions of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Only God man\nThat right?\nThat\u2019s real\nHahahahahaha\nFuck everybody else, you know what I\u2019m sayin'?\nMan, look here, man\nMy only fear of death\nIs comin' back to this bitch reincarnated, man\nThat\u2019s for the homie mental\nHehehehe\nWe up out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song reflecting on the unexpected death of a close friend, despite their resilience and strength, with an underlying message of not wishing harm on anyone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was more shocked than anything\nYou know what I'm sayin'?\nBut I wasn't more shocked of him dying\nI was more shocked of him\u2026 Pac is a strong dude, yo\nI know dude, you know what I'm sayin'? Real strong\nSo when they was like he got shot, I was just more like, \"Again?\" you know what I'm sayin'?\nHe always getting shot, or shot at\nHe going to pull through this one again\nMake a few records about it, and it's going to be over\nYou know what I'm sayin'?\nBut when he, when he died, I was just like, \"whoa\", you know what I'm saying? Kinda took me by\nI mean, even though we was going through our drama\nI would never wish death on nobody\nYou know what I'm sayin'?\nBecause there ain't no coming back from that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their determination to face challenges and uncertainties in life, knowing that they might have nothing to lose in the process. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's just me against the world\nNothin' to lose\nIt's just me against the world, baby\nI got nothin' to lose\nIt's just me against the world\nStuck in the game\nMe against the world, baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe main character is feeling isolated and alone, and they are dreaming about their past and the events that led them to their current situation. They are reflecting on their experiences, their relationships with others, and their struggles, wondering if there's another path for them in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Could somebody help me? I'm out here all by myself, see\nLadies in stores, Baby Capone's, livin' wealthy\nPictures of my birth on this Earth is what I'm dreamin'\nSeein' Daddy's semen, full of crooked demons\nAlready crazy and screamin', I guess them nightmares as a child\nHad me scared but left me prepared for a while\nIs there another route for a crooked Outlaw?\nVeteran, a villain, a young thug, who one day shall fall"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages perseverance and positivity despite life's challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hahaha, that's right\nI know it seem hard sometimes\nBut, uh, remember one thing\nThrough every dark night, there's a bright day after that\nSo no matter how hard it get\nStick your chest out, keep your head up, and handle it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the frustration of trying to convey a hidden meaning or secret to people who just don't seem to understand or see it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The blind stares of a million pairs of eyes\nLookin' hard but won't realize\nThat they will never see the P!\nYou must be goin' blind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper rises to power in the West, becoming a wealthy and feared figure who faces adversaries and lives life on the edge, while constantly stressing the importance of getting more money. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Give me my money in stacks and lace my bitches with dime figures\nReal niggas fingers on nickel-plated 9 triggers\nMust see my enemies defeated\nI catch 'em while they coked up and weeded\nOpen fire, now them niggas bleedin'\nSee me in flesh and test and get your chest blown\nStraight out the West, don't get blown\nMy adversaries cry like hoes, open and shut like doors\nIs you a friend or foe? Nigga, you ain't know?\nThey got me stressed out on Death Row\nI've seen money, but baby, I've gots to get mo'\nYou screamin', \"Go 2Pac!\" and I ain't stoppin' till I'm well-paid\nBail's paid now, nigga, look what hell made\nVisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire\nBunch of Thug Life niggas on the rise, until I die\nAsk me why I'm a boss player gettin' high\nAnd when I'm rollin' by niggas can't see me!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI want to write a song about a young thug, his life, and the challenges he faces. The chorus should emphasize that despite the many eyes on him, he can't be seen. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The stares of a million pairs of eyes\nAnd you'll never realize\nYou can't see me\nYou might also like\nBeen gettin' word that these square motherfuckers with nerves\nSayin' they can get with us, but picture me gettin' served\nMy own mama say I'm thugged out\nMy shit be poppin' out the record store as if it was a drug house\nMy lyrics bang like a Crip or Blood\nNigga, what? It ain't nothin' but a party when we thug\nAnd there I was, a young nigga with heart, ain't had shit to lose\nPullin' my pistol on them fools, you know the rules\nD-R-E, you got me heated; my words like a penitentiary dick\nHittin' bitches where it's most needed\nMoney and weed, Aliz\u00e9 and Hennessy\nTo my thug niggas in lock down: witness me\nBail on these hoes in floss-mode\nThe life of a boss player, fuck what you thought though\nMy enemies deceased\nDie like a bitch when my album hit the streets; niggas can't see me!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages listeners to enjoy life, love, and laughter, featuring references to the late rapper Tupac Shakur and a catchy, humorous chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Turn it up loud\nHahaha, ahahaha, hey man\nYou a little sucker for love, Pac!\nWord up, hahahahaha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about realizing that a relationship has become toxic and how the person tries to break free from the situation despite their love for the other person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I should've seen\nYou was trouble right from the start, taught me so many lessons\nHow not to mess with broken hearts, so many questions\nWhen this began we was the perfect match, perhaps\nWe had some problems but we workin at it, and now\nThe arguments are gettin' loud, I wanna stay\nBut I can\u2019t help from walkin' out just throw it away\nJust take my hand and understand, if you could see\nI never planned to be your man it just wasn\u2019t me\nBut now I\u2019m searchin\u2019 for commitment, in other arms\nI wanna shelter you from harm, don\u2019t be alarmed\nYour attitude was the cause, you got me stressin\u2019\nSoon as I open up the door with your jealous questions\nLike where can I be you're killin' me with your jealousy\nNow my ambition's to be free\nI can't breathe, cause soon as I leave, it's like a trap\nI hear you callin' me to come back, I'm a sucka for love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the sacrifices and efforts someone is willing to make for love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What you won\u2019t do, do for love\nYou tried everything, but you don\u2019t give up\nWhat you won\u2019t do, do for love\nYou tried everything, but you don\u2019t give up\nWhat you won\u2019t do, (Do for love)\nYou tried everything, but you don\u2019t give up\nWhat you won\u2019t do, (Do for love)\nYou tried everything, but you don\u2019t give up\nDo for love, yeah baby yeah\nDo for love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a group of friends celebrating someone they all care about, while also acknowledging the irony of the statement, and incorporating a reference to a collaboration with another artist. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ah, yeah! Hahaha (Yeah)\nIt's all about you, one time (I'ma say it's all about you, baby, yeah)\nHaha, for the bitches that think it's all about you (It's all about you) (This Dru Down in the house\nWith my boy 'Pizznac, you know what I'm sayin'?)\nIt's all about you (Yeah, I'm gon' say it's all about you\nBut you know I'm lyin' though, ha! Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scene of a person navigating their way through life, making promises, dealing with challenges, and prioritizing friendships and loyalty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I make a promise if you go with me\nJust let me know, I'll have you hollerin' my name out before I leave\nNobody loves me, I'm a thug nigga\nI only hung out with the criminals and drug dealers\nI love niggas 'cause we comin' from the same place\nWitness me holla at a hoochie, see how quick the game takes\nHow can I tell her I'm a playa and I don't even care?\nCreep though, weed smoke's in the air\nEverywhere I go, it's all about the groupie hoes\nWaitin' for niggas at the end of every show\nI just seen you in my friend's video\nCould never put a bitch before my friends, so here we go\nFollow the leader and peep the drama that I'm goin' through\nIt's all about you\nYeah, nigga, it's all about you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the repetitive nature of music videos featuring the same women in different cities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every other city we go, every other video (It's all about you)\nNo matter where I go, I see the same hoes\nEvery other city we go, every other video (It's all about you)\nNo matter where I go, I see the same hoes\nIs you sick from the dick, or is it the flu?\nIt ain't about you or your bitch-ass crew\nEvery other city we go and every video\nExplain to a nigga why I see the same shitty ho?\nYou think it's all about you? Well, boo\nI gets down like Dru, and my nasty new niggas, too"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics describe the protagonist's ability to overcome obstacles and maintain control in a high-pressure situation, as well as their desire for luxury items. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You couldn't hold me back, it'd take a fatter track\nA lyrical attack, perhaps, it was a visual bluff\nWhen I started to snaps all your rode 'em swoll\nStraight in control, flows'll fold, while hoes cold stroll\nHold the set, I told Dramacy' go in next\nGold diggin', cold diggin' a gold Rolex"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that celebrates the ability to charm someone, and how the speaker can easily connect with a variety of people, from different places and lifestyles. The song could include references to famous personalities and a certain level of bravado. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I slide in easily, try a grizzly\nSluts know the cut, I came to fuck, try skeezin' me\nRunnin' up in ya just like Bruce Jenner when I bend ya\nAt the most, I fucked a bitch from the West Coast to West Virginia\n(It's all about you)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics about continuously moving forward, embracing one's unique identity, and maintaining a strong connection with one's community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Round and 'round (Aw yeah)\n'Round and 'round, 'round we go (I get around)\n'Round and 'round\nStill clown with the Underground, when we come around\n(Step up, step-step up, step up)\n'Round and 'round, 'round we go (stronger than ever)\n'Round and 'round"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a struggling black man, trying to make ends meet, and the challenges he faces in life and love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now you can tell from my everyday fits I ain't rich\nSo cease and desist with them tricks (Tricks)\nI'm just another black man caught up in the mix (mix)\nTryna make a dollar out of 15 cents (A dime and a nickel)\nJust 'cause I'm a freak don't mean that we could hit the sheets\nBaby, I can see, that you don't recognize me\nI'm Shock G, the one who put the satin on your panties\nNever knew a hooker that could share me; I get around"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a guy who's been busy with his life but is reaching out to his friend to catch up and clear up misunderstandings, while also mentioning some of the women he's been with, and referencing a famous album title. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What's up, love? How you doin'? (All right)\nWell, I've been hangin', sangin' tryna do my thang, oh, you heard that I was bangin'\nYour homegirl you went to school with? That's cool\nBut did she tell you about her sister and your cousin? Thought I wasn't (Uhh)\nSee, weekends were made for Michelob\nBut it's a Monday, my day, so just let me hit it, yo\nAnd don't mistake my statement for a clown\nWe can keep in the down low, long as you know that I get around\n'Round and 'round, around we go\n2Pacalypse Now don't stop for hoes, I get around\n'Round and 'round\n'Round and 'round, around we go\nWhy I ain't call you? Hahahah, please!\n'Round and 'round"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about facing one's fears and seeking comfort in God while navigating life's challenges and the possibility of death, ultimately asking for divine guidance and protection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I shall not fear no man but God\nThough I walk through the valley of death\nI shed so many tears\nIf I should die before I wake\nPlease God walk with me\nGrab a nigga and take me to Heaven"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about your experiences in elementary school, and how they shaped your view of life and the people around you. Consider how certain events or phrases from that time have stayed with you and influenced your perspective. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Back in elementary, I thrived on misery\nLeft me alone, I grew up amongst a dyin' breed\nInside my mind couldn't find a place to rest\nUntil I got that Thug Life tatted on my chest\nTell me, can you feel me? I'm not livin' in the past\nYou wanna last? Be the first to blast\nRemember Kato, no longer with us, he's deceased\nCall on the sirens, seen him murdered in the streets\nNow he rest in peace\nIs there a heaven for a G? Remember me\nSo many homies in the cemetery, shed so many tears"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLiving through difficult times and feeling trapped, a person longs for relief and wonders if they've made mistakes that led them to a life of suffering and isolation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ahh, I suffered through the years\nAnd shed so many tears\nLord, I lost so many peersAnd shed so many tears\nYou might also like\nNow that I'm strugglin' in this business, by any means\nLabel me greedy gettin' green, but seldom seen\nAnd fuck the world 'cause I'm cursed\nI'm havin' visions of leavin' here in a hearse\nGod, can you feel me?\nTake me away from all the pressure and all the pain\nShow me some happiness again\nI'm goin' blind, I spend my time in this cell, ain't livin' well\nI know my destiny is Hell, where did I fail?\nMy life is in denial and when I die\nBaptized in eternal fire, I'll shed so many tears\nLord, I suffered through the years\nAnd shed so many tears\nLord, I lost so many peers\nAnd shed so many tears"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character who has been through a lot of pain, struggles, and suffering, and is feeling hopeless and on the verge of giving up on life. The lyrics could represent their internal dialogue and thoughts as they face their darkest moments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I'm lost and I'm weary, so many tears\nI'm suicidal, so don't stand near me\nMy every move is a calculated step\nTo bring me closer to embrace an early death\nNow there's nothin' left\nThere was no mercy on the streets\nI couldn't rest, I'm barely standin'\nAbout to go to pieces, screamin' peace\nAnd though my soul was deleted, I couldn't see it\nI had my mind full of demons tryin' to break free\nThey planted seeds and they hatched, sparkin' the flame\nInside my brain like a match, such a dirty game\nNo memories, just a misery\nPaintin' a picture of my enemies killin' me in my sleep\nWill I survive 'til the morning to see the sun?\nPlease Lord, forgive me for my sins, 'cause here I come\nLord! (God!)\nI suffered through the years\nAnd shed so many tears\nGod, I lost so many peers"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man struggles with the violence and pain in his life, feeling disillusioned and searching for a way to escape the cycle of crime and addiction. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lord knows I, tried, been a witness to homicide\nSeen drive-by's takin' lives, little kids die\nWonder why as I walk by\nBroken-hearted as I glance at the chalk line, gettin' high\nThis ain't the life for me, I wanna change\nBut ain't no future bright for me, I'm stuck in the game\nI'm trapped inside a maze\nSee this Tanqueray influenced me to gettin' crazy\nDisillusioned lately, I've been really wantin' babies\nSo I could see a part of me that wasn't always shady\nDon't trust my lady 'cause she's a product of this poison\nI'm hearin' noises, think she's fuckin' all my boys\nCan't take no more, I'm fallin' to the floor\nBeggin' for the Lord to let me in to Heaven's door\nShed so many tears (God please help me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on past struggles and lost relationships, the singer laments the years spent in pain and sorrow, while seeking solace in their faith. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lord, I lost so many years (I suffered through the years)\nAnd shed so many tears\nI lost so many peers\nAnd shed so many tears\nLord, I suffered through the years\nAnd shed so many tears\nGod, I lost so many peers\nAnd shed so many tears"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics inspired by a young warrior's journey, emphasizing the importance of unity, peace, and a non-violent path. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Those who wish to follow me (My ghetto gospel)\nI welcome with my hands\nAnd the red sun sinks at last\nInto the hills of gold\nAnd peace to this young warrior\nWithout the sound of guns"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song empowering a confident and tough individual, who represents their side of town and is not afraid to stand up against any challenge, using strong language and attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shit, you mothafuckin' right!\nI'm the bitch that's keepin' it live and keepin' it hot\nWhen you punk-ass niggas don't\nNigga, west side! What?! Bring it on!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that describes a wild, fast-paced life with a partner, reflecting on growing up in a challenging environment and seeking a connection in the chaos. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look for me, lost in the whirlwind\n'96 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my girlfriend\nDoin' 85 when we ride\nTrapped in this world of sin\nBorn as a ghetto child, raised in this whirlwind (c'mon)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nMy girlfriend is strong and fearless, and whenever we face challenges, she stands by my side. We've been through thick and thin, starting our life of crime together and growing stronger as a team. We always find joy and satisfaction in our time spent together, especially when we're having fun and living life to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My girlfriend blacker than the darkest night\nWhen niggas act bitch-made she got the heart to fight\nNigga, my girlfriend, though we separated at times\nI knew deep inside, baby girl would always be mine\nPicked you up when you was 9\nStarted out my life of crime with you\nBought you some shells when you turned 22\nIt's true, nothin' compares to the satisfaction\nThat I feel when we out mashin'; me and my girlfriend"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the unwavering loyalty and support of a close relationship, using metaphorical language and emphasizing the importance of having a loved one by one's side through life's challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All I need in this life of sin\nIs me and my girlfriend\nDown to ride to the bloody end\nJust me and my girlfriend\nAll I need in this life of sin\nIs me and my girlfriend\nDown to ride to the bloody end\nJust me and my girlfriend\nAll I need in this life of sin\nMe and my girlfriend\nDown to ride to the bloody end\nMe and my girlfriend"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA couple reminiscing on their tumultuous past, referencing the iconic story of Bonnie and Clyde, and feeling trapped in the chaos of their current lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lost in the whirlwind\n'96 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my girlfriend\nDoin' 85 when we ride\nTrapped in this worldwind\nBorn as a ghetto child, raised in this whirlwind\nLook for me, lost in the whirlwind\n'96 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my girlfriend\nDoin' 85 when we ride\nTrapped in this world of sin\nBorn as a ghetto child, raised in this whirlwind\nLook for me, lost in the whirlwind\n'96 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my girlfriend\nDoin' 85 when we ride\nTrapped in this world of sin\nBorn as a ghetto child, raised in this whirlwind\nLook for me, lost in the whirlwind\n'96 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my girlfriend\nLost in the whirlwind\n'96 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my girlfriend\nMe and my girlfriend"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat kind of love can withstand the test of time and remain steadfast, even through the hardest times? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (What y'all want?)\nUnconditional love (no doubt)\nTalkin' about the stuff that don't wear off, it don't fade\nIt'll last for all these crazy days, these crazy nights\nWhether you wrong or you right\nA motherfucker still love you, still feel you\nStill there for you, no matter what (hehe)\nYou will always be in my heart with unconditional love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two people in a fast-paced environment, discussing their preferences and experiences growing up in a high-stakes world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How do you want it?\nHow do you feel?\nComin' up as a nigga in the cash game\nLivin' in the fast lane, I'm for real\nHow do you want it yeah?\nHow do you feel?\nComin' up as a nigga in the cash game\nLivin' in the fast lane, I'm for real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine two friends, Johnny J and the narrator, have found success in the world of hustling and fast-paced living. They are reflecting on their experiences and asking their listeners how they would like it and how they feel about it. The song emphasizes their authenticity and the fact that they are truly living in the fast lane. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Me and my Nigga Johnny J...yeah we out\nHow do you want it?\nHow do you feel?\nComin' up as a nigga in the cash game\nLivin' in the fast lane, I'm for real\nHow do you want it?\nHow do you feel?\nComin' up as a nigga in the cash game\nLivin' in the fast lane, I'm for real\nHow do you want it?\nHow do you feel?\nComin' up as a nigga in the cash game\nLivin' in the fast lane, I'm for real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a radio show, a listener calls in to discuss their admiration for 2Pac's new record, but the host expresses concern about the tension it creates between East and West due to the controversial lyrics about violence and infidelity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u201cStreet Science, you\u2019re on the air. What do you feel when you hear a record like 2Pac\u2019s new one?\u201d\n\u201cI love 2Pac\u2019s new record.\u201d\n\u201cRight, but don\u2019t you feel like that creates tension between East and West? I mean, he\u2019s talking about killing people, \u2018I had sex with your wife\u2019 \u2014 and not in those words. But he\u2019s talking about, \u2018I wanna see you deceased\u2019\u2026\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the unique culture and experience of living in Los Angeles, despite its challenges and stereotypes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I love L.A\nNo Doubt\nTo live and die in L.A. (California)\nNo matter what you say about Los Angeles\nIt's still the only place for me\nIt never rains in Southern California"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing gratitude and appreciation for radio stations, magazines, and people in the music industry, specifically in Los Angeles, while also celebrating the artist's success and music collaboration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This go out for 92.3 and 106\nAll the radio stations that be bumpin' my shit\nMakin' my shit sells quadruple quintuple platinum\n(To live and die in L.A., mhmmm)\nThis go out to all the magazines that support a nigga\nAll the real motherfuckers\n(To live and die in L.A., mhmmm)\nAll the stores, the mom and pop spots\nA&R people, all y'all motherfuckers\n(To live and die in L.A., mhmmm)\nL.A\nCalifornia Love part motherfuckin' two\nWit out gay ass Dre\n(To live and die in L.A., mhmmm)\n(To live and die in L.A., mhmmm)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a rose that grew against all odds from a crack in the concrete, symbolizing resilience and the power of dreams. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack\nin the concrete\nProving nature's laws wrong it learned 2 walk\nwithout having feet\nFunny it seems, but by keeping its dreams\nit learned 2 breathe fresh air\nLong live the rose that grew from concrete\nwhen no one else even cared!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about showing respect and unity for fallen comrades, emphasizing the importance of loyalty and brotherhood in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: To my niggas that went out in line on duty\n21-gun salute! One love, one thug, one nation\n(Let\u2019s get down, let\u2019s do this!)\n21-gun salute! (Come on, yeah, let\u2019s do this!)\n21-gun salute!  (Come on, come on, let\u2019s do this!)\nAll the time I be\u2026"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflecting on the struggles and triumphs they've faced in the music industry, expressing gratitude for their support system while emphasizing the authenticity of their work. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hopin' my true motherfuckers know\nThis be the realest shit I ever wrote\nAgainst all odds, up in the studio gettin' blowed\nTo the truest shit I ever spoke"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about loyalty and dedication, the singer acknowledges the sacrifices and courage of their friends, promising to stand strong and be there for them. The song also highlights the importance of having financial stability before entering any conflict. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 21-gun salute, one love to my true thug niggas\n(Outlaw! Outlaw! Outlaw!)\n21-gun salute to my niggas that die in the line of duty\nRepresentin' to the fullest, bein' soldiers with military minds\nThat play the rules of the game, 21-gun salute\nI salute you, my niggas, stay strong\nI ride for you, I rhyme for you, I roll for you, it's all for you\nTo all you bitch-made niggas, I'm comin' for you\nAgainst all odds, I don't care who the fuck you is\nYou touch me, I'm at you\nI know you motherfuckers didn't think I forgot\nHell nah, I ain't forgot, nigga\nI just remember what you told me\nYou said don't go to war unless I got my money right\nI got my money right now, now I want war"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing surprise at people's negative reactions after being released from jail, emphasizing that they should be happy for his freedom. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, clear enough for ya? (alright)\nWhy niggas look mad?\nY'all supposed to be happy I'm free\nY'all niggas look like y'all wanted me to stay in jail\nHo bustas!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe subject of the song is describing their return to the spotlight and boasting about their achievements, asking the audience if they can see them now. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can you see me now?\nMove to the side a little bit so you can get a clear picture\nCan you see it?\nPicture me rollin'\nYeah, nigga!\nAye, but peep how my nigga Syke do it to you\nGuess who's back?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a group of friends, who are involved in illegal activities, planning to carry out a heist or robbery. The song's lyrics describe their preparation, as well as their casual and confident demeanor while executing their plan. The lyrics emphasize the importance of teamwork, the thrill of their illicit actions, and their desire to get ahead in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We caught him sleepin'\nHe didn't peep you niggas creepin'?\nThis how we do it every weekend\nI dump for madness, it's time to count the profit\nCPO, you got the bomb spot\nNigga, time to clock it\nI get the liquor, and you can get the females\nThis crooked shit that we inflictin', gettin' street sales\nMove smooth as a motherfucker, me and my 9\nI'm cool as a motherfucker, I'ma get mine\nNow we satisfied, got the pockets on swoll\nBoss Hogg and this 'Pac nigga, picture us rollin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses his intentions, desires, and attitude towards his interactions with women, emphasizing the importance of showing people what he's capable of and maintaining a level of confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Pac\nHey\nWhat's happening\nNot motherfucking double R, Richie baby\nWhat's happening baby, you know how we do it\nYeah nigga, you know I'm up out this bitch\nIt's time for me to uhhh regulate\nFo' sho', hey\nObserve\nAnd you ain't going back?\nNah nah nah, we got to show these motherfuckers whassup though\nThis is for the honeys, the superstar\nI don't want to be her man, I want to be her nigga\nYou feel me?\nWell let 'em know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident person who knows their worth, and their encounters with insecure people, while also touching upon topics like jealousy and faith in oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You fucking with niggas that's insecure\nWatered down, my shit is pure\nWrite down my number but don't call me 'til you sure\nI ain't begging just trying to relocate between your legs\nDripping wet, as we experiment in sweaty sex\nWhen you met me you wouldn't let me, and now\nYou straight begging to sex me got you undressing to test me and uhh..\nYou might also like\nShut me down if you want, and miss the chance to do it live\nWhen I stroll by, I see that look in yo' eye\nYou want a nigga, but think that you can't have a nigga\nDon't cheat yourself, instead treat yourself\nIf you scared, go to church, I know it hurts\nTo find out me and your man be sharing skirts"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing attraction and a desire to be with someone while also suggesting they may be unhappy in their current relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm hoping you don't take this the wrong way\nBut your body is banging, got me attracted in a strong way\nAfter a long day of trying to make my songs pay\nMaking love all day against the wall in the hallway\nYour fantasies come alive, your heart rate\nShall increase when we meet up in this dark place\nYou might think you're happy with him\nBut that's a lie, so give this thug a try\nI'd rather be ya nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates the loyalty and companionship of a close friend, using humor and a playful tone, while addressing the idea that some people in the listener's life may not be treating them with the love and respect they deserve. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A (I'd rather be yo' nigga)\nSo we can get drunk and smoke weed all day\nIt don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life\nThese busters ain't loving you right\nI'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A (I'd rather be yo' nigga)\nSo we can get drunk and smoke weed all day\nIt don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life\n('Cause) These busters ain't loving you right\nLook, now you was sprung from the introduction\nMy conversation's full of game yet laced with seductions\nI see you blushing like you want something\nCome get a taste of Amerikaz Most Wanted\nAnd let's get into some touching, erotic fuckin'\nMy up and down with no interruptions\nHave no intentions of busting until you learn your lesson\nNow many questions are often asked, a drop top, 500 Benz\nAnd plenty cash, to help a nigga get the ass"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that contrasts the glamorous lifestyle of a wealthy individual with the more down-to-earth experiences of a person who values genuine connections and shared struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can ride out with sport coat, to get your lobster and crab\nCause all I got is conversation and a gang of stab\nAnd I'ma listen when it hurts, I'ma hang out but never stay\nSmoke blunts but leave them stunts up to Super Dave\nI'll be your nigga, as long as we can understand\nThat I's the nigga and sport coat can be the man\nHe wine and dine, but me and you we whine and grind\nAnd when I'm on the field keep you on the sidelines"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that showcases the strong bond between two individuals who enjoy spending time together, smoking weed, and supporting each other. Mention the struggles faced by the partner in a relationship with a non-supportive or fake person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A (I'd rather be yo' nigga)\nSo we can get drunk and smoke weed all day\nIt don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life\nThem busters ain't loving you right\nI'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A (I'd rather be yo' nigga)\nSo we can get drunk and smoke weed all day\nIt don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life\nThem busters ain't loving you right\nNow it's time for the moment of truth, I got you naked\nTotally sweating, let's see how hot I can make it\nTongue kissing 'til yo' head swang\nI'm so into you, witness a nigga make the bed bang\nIf it's all mine, then let me know\nNow scream my name out; do you want it fast or shall I hit it slow?\nNot to mention, the multiple positions I inflict\nA boss player, freaky motherfucker, can I dig?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and smooth individual is trying to convince a stubborn person to let loose and have fun, while expressing their desire to be around them regardless of their attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's on and popping, now you see what I was seeing\nWhy your eyes rolling? Loosen up, girl, I ain't going\nNowhere, let's let that sucker stay out there\nWhile he's stressed out and knock I stretch out the cock\nHold the boots, and let a nigga execute\nAnd though you got it right, I'm going home tonight\nYou say you don't need a man, but I don't care\nYou're in the presence of a player, I'd rather be ya nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy song about being a loyal friend who's always there for their friend, even if it means being a source of comfort and support in difficult times, while incorporating themes of partying and enjoying life together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A (I'd rather be yo' nigga)\nSo we can get drunk and smoke weed all day\nIt don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life\nThese busters ain't loving you right\nSo I'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A (I'd rather be yo' nigga)\nSo we can get drunk and smoke weed all day\nIt don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life\nThese busters ain't loving you right\nI'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A (I'd rather be yo' nigga)\nSo we can get drunk and smoke weed all day\nIt don't matter if you lonely baby, you need a thug in your life\nThese busters ain't loving you right\nI'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A (I'd rather be yo' nigga)\n(I'd rather be yo' nigga)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a fictional afterlife destination for people who feel marginalized or mistreated in their current lives, emphasizing the sense of belonging and freedom that comes with being accepted in this place. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shit, tired of gettin' shot at\nTired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested\nNiggas need a spot where we can kick it\nA spot where we belong, that's just for us\nNiggas ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood\nY'knahmean? Where do niggas go when we die?\nAin't no heaven for a thug nigga\nThat's why we go to thug mansion\nThat's the only place where thugs get in free\nAnd you gotta be a G, at thug mansion"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the challenges of growing up in a difficult environment, the importance of true friends, and the struggle to overcome personal issues while staying true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Perhaps I was addicted to the dark side\nSomewhere inside my childhood witnessed my heart die\nAnd even though we both came from the same places\nThe money and the fame made us all change places\nHow could it be? Through the misery that came to pass\nThe hard times make a true friend afraid to ask\nFor currency, but you could run to me when you need\nAnd I'll never leave, honestly\nSomeone to believe in, as you can see\nIt's a small thing to a true, what could I do?\nReal homies help you get through\nAnd come to knew he'd do the same thing if he could\n\u2018Cause in the hood, true homies make you feel good\nAnd half the times we be actin' up, call the cops\nBringin' a cease to the peace that was on my block\nIt never stops, when my mama ask me will I change\nI tell her yeah, but it's clear I'll always be the same\nUntil the end of time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on their past, questioning whether their choices were right or wrong, but ultimately embracing their outlaw lifestyle. They stand strong amidst adversity and haters, focusing on being a G and providing for those around them. They strive for greatness and remember that they'll be remembered until the end of time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So take these broken wings\nI need your hands to come and heal me once again\n(Until the end of time)\nSo I can fly away, until the end of time\nUntil the end of time, until the end of time\nNow who's to say if I was right or wrong\nTo live my life as an outlaw all along?\nRemain strong in this planet full of player haters\nThey conversate, but Death Row full of demonstrators\nAnd in the end, drinkin' Hennessy\nMade all my enemies envy me\nSo cold when I flow, eliminatin' easily\nFalls to they knees, they plead for they right to breathe\nWhile beggin' me to keep the peace (haha)\nWhen I conceive closer to achieve\nIn times of danger, don't freeze, time to be a G\nFollow my lead, I'll supply everything you need\nAn ounce of game and the training to make a G\nRemember me as an outcast Outlaw\nAnother album out, that's what I'm about: more\nGettin' raw 'til the day I see my casket\nBuried as a G while the whole world remembers me\nUntil the end of time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who's asking for someone else's help to heal their emotional wounds, in order to regain the ability to fly and soar in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So take these broken wings\nI need your hands to come and heal me once again\n(Until the end of time)\nSo I can fly away, until the end of time\nUntil the end of time, until the end of time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person feeling nostalgic, looking back at their past life choices, and contemplating their growth as they drive away from their old life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Starin' at the world through my rearview\nJust lookin' back at the world\nFrom another level, you know what I mean? Starin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on their life experiences and questioning whether their dreams have come true as they look at the world from a new perspective. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I know the answers to the question\n\u201cDo dreams come true?\u201d\nStill starin' at the world through my rearview\nI said, now I know the answer\n\u201cDo dreams come true?\u201d\nStarin' at the world through my rearview"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling trapped in a dead-end situation, escaping reality through reckless actions, and contemplating the fleeting nature of life, while also referencing the name of a famous rapper. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They got me starin' at the world through my rearview\nGo on, baby, scream to God, he can't hear you\nI can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die\nGettin' high, watchin' time fly\nAnd all my motherfuckers\nStarin' at the world through my rearview\nGo on, baby, scream to God, he can't hear you\nI can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die\nGettin' high, watchin' time fly\nNigga, Kadafi say!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics that reflect on the experiences and decisions made in the past, while acknowledging the risks and consequences of living a fast-paced, greed-driven lifestyle. Mention the Million Man March and the concept of a single life to be lived. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Back in the days we hustled for sneakers and beepers\nNine-six for Glocks\n'Cause fiends hittin' up blocks with street sweepers\nBless myself when knowin' rules to these streets\nSomethin' I learned in school\nOn some Million Man March shit for the peace\nTrue that, only one life to lead, a fast life of greed\nCriminally addicted, infested since a seed\nWe all die, breed, bleed like humans\nTowns run by young guns, Outlawz and truants\nShit's deep, turn eighteen, burn my will when I go\nBurnt my body with my shotty, or choosin' my dough\nSo while you reminiscin' all nights out with the crew\nSmoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin' through your rearview"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRivaling artists are ganging up against 2Pac's new album, causing chaos and uncertainty in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In today's music news: the ever-controversial 2Pac Shakur has just released another album under the alias \"Makaveli.\" Music insiders are running wild trying to rearrange other artists' street dates in fear of a wipeout in retail inter-chart movement. Although no one knows the exact cause of the new album, resources tell me a number of less fortunate rappers have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character of not only Mr Shakur but of Death Row Records as well. Nas, the alleged ring leader, is furious at 2Pac's \u2013 excuse me \u2013 Makaveli's verbal assault on Mobb Sleep, Notorious P.I.G., and several other New York rappers. JAY-Z from \"Hawaiian Sophie\" fame, Big Little whatever, and several other corny-sounding motherfuckers are understandably shaken up by this release. The question everybody wants to know is: why'd they get this nigga started? 2Pac \u2013 rather Makaveli \u2013 was not available for comment but released this statement:"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that talks about loyalty, power, and the streets, and emphasizes the importance of taking a stand in a world where violence and betrayal are common. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's not about East or West\nIt's about niggas and bitches\nPower and money, ridaz and punks\nWhich side are you on?\n*Heartbeat* *Gunshots*\n*Encroaching footsteps*\nThese niggas is still fuckin' talkin'?\nYou niggas still breathin'? Fuckin' roaches\nA'ight, it's the Raid on cockroaches\nPunk motherfuckers, this is it (Makaveli The Don)\nKilluminati Style (All day) (Up in your ass)\n(Bomb first) (Outlaw Ridahz) Solo shit, bring it!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the artist is expressing frustration with the competition in the music scene, calling out others for their superficial style, lack of authenticity, and exaggerated claims to fame. The artist also highlights their own dedication and determination, drawing inspiration from their upbringing in New Jersey, and the experiences of their family members in the streets. The song ends on a tense note, with the artist preparing to confront the challenges ahead and assert their place in the industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Your style wack as ever, like you was rockin' patent leather\nCausin' massive terror, y'all niggas lack, you ain't thorough\nHalf rapper, half drug kingpin, you're tellin' fairy tales, dunn\n\"King of New York\" like you the motherfuckin' one?\nBut I'm from Jers', we don't play that shit\nFrom the Clair down to Newark Bricks all my niggas flippin\u2019 chips\nGettin\u2019 rich, even though it's hard\nTryna creep through these halls and brawls without scarred by a revolve'\nWith no warning signs, \u2018cause yo, my man took five\nNow I'm the youngin with the 9 ready to put in my time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a group of friends who are ruthless and violent, constantly ready for a confrontation, and have a strong belief in the importance of self-preservation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shoot first, look at their head, burst bleeding\nDon't want to hear no shit this evening, believe me\nWe bomb first when we ride\nPlease reconsider 'fore you die\nG's and thug niggas on the rise\nPlan, plot, strategize, but bomb first\nWe bomb first when we ride\nPlease reconsider 'fore you die\nG's and thug niggas on the rise\nPlan, plot, strategize, and bomb first\nLet us pray, my nigga\n'Cause we definitely have sinned"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator is expressing their confusion and concern about why someone is being called a \"bitch\" by others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You wonda why they call you bitch\nYou wonda why they call you bitch\nYou wonda why they call you bitch\nYou wonda why they call you bitch\nYou wonda why they call you bitch\nYou wonda why they call you bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song addressed to a controversial figure, explaining the origin of disrespectful language used by younger generations towards women in power, arguing it's not personal but a reflection of societal norms and expectations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dear Ms. Delores Tucker, keep stressin' me\nFuckin' with a motherfuckin' mind\nI figured you wanted to know\nYou know, why we call them hoes bitches\nAnd maybe this might help you understand\nIt ain't personal, strictly business, baby, strictly business\nSo If you wonder why we call you bitch\nYou wonder why we call you bitch\nIf you wonder why we call you bitch\nYou wonder why we call you bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a letter from a parent to their unborn child, expressing their love and reassurance in case something happens to them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: To my unborn child\u2026\nTo my unborn child\nIn case I don\u2019t make it\nJust remember, Daddy loves you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA father writes a letter to his unborn child, sharing the challenges and lessons he's learned in life, including time spent in prison, and expressing hope for a brighter future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now ever since my birth, I've been cursed, since I'm born to wile\nIn case I never get to holla at my unborn child\nMany things learned in prison, blessed and still livin'\nTryna earn every penny that I'm gettin'\nI'm reminiscin' to the beginnin' of my mission\nWhen I was conceived and came to be in this position\nMy mama was a Panther, loud single parent, but she proud\nWhen she witnessed baby boy rip a crowd\nWent to school, but I dropped out and left the house\n\u2018Cause my mama say I'm good for nothin', so I'm out\nSince I only got one life to live, God forgive me for my sins\nLet me make it and I'll never steal again or deal again\nMy only friend is my misery\nWantin' revenge for the agony they did to me\nSee, my life ain't promised, but it's sure gettin' better\nHope you understand my love letter, to my unborn child"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA father writes a letter to his unborn child, expressing his love, thoughts, and concerns about the world they will grow up in. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm writing you a letter\nThis is to my unborn child\nWanna let you know I love you\nIf you didn't know I feel this way\n\u2018Cause I think about you every day\nI have so much to say\nYou might also like\nSeems so complicated to escape fate\nAnd you can never understand 'til we trade places\nTell the world I feel guilty for bein' anxious\nAin't no way in hell that I could ever be a rapist\nIt's hard to face this cold world on a good day\nWhen will they let the little kids in the hood play?\nI got shot five times, but I'm still breathin'\nLiving proof there's a God if you need a reason\nCan I believe in my own fate?\nWill I raise my kids in the right or the wrong way?\nDear Mama, I'm a man now\nI wanna make it on my own, not a handout\nMake way for a whirlwind prophesized\nI wanna go in peace when I gotta die\nOn these cold streets, ain't no love, no mercy and no friends\nIn case you never see my face again, to my unborn child"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA father writes a letter to his unborn child, expressing his love and concern for their future in a world where being black can be difficult and dangerous. He questions the circumstances surrounding their life and the challenges they might face. He also shares his hope to provide for and protect his child, regardless of where he or she may end up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm writing you a letter\nThis is to my unborn child\nWanna let you know I love you\nIf you didn't know I feel this way\n\u2018Cause I think about you every day\nI have so much to say\nDear Lord, can you hear me?\nTell me what to say\nTo my unborn seed in case I pass away\nWill my child get to feel love?\nOr are we all just cursed to be street thugs?\n\u2018Cause bein' black hurts, and even worse if you speak first\nLivin' my life as an Outlaw \u2013 what could be worse?\n\u2018Cause maybe if I tried to change\nWho'm I kiddin'? I'm a thug 'til I die; I'm a rider, mane\nTouch bases, eat lunch in plush places\nRegular criminal oasis awaits us\nIf there's a ghetto for true thugs, I'll see you there\nAnd I'm sorry for not bein' there\nJust know your daddy was a soldier: Me Against the World\nBless the boys and all my little girls\nTo the Lord: I'm eternal, restin' in peace\nPlease take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA father writes a letter to his children, expressing his love and concern for their well-being, providing guidance for their future, and wishing to reunite with them in the afterlife. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Please take care of all my kids and my unborn child\nTo my unborn child\u2026\nThis letter goes out to my seeds\nThat I might not get to see \u2018cause of this lifestyle\nJust know your daddy loved you\nGot nothin' but love for you\nAnd all I wanted was for you to have a better life than I had\n\u2018Cause I was out there on a 24 hour 365 grind\nWhen you get to be my age, you\u2019ll understand\nJust know I got love for you\nAnd I\u2019ll see you if there\u2019s a ghetto in Heaven\nIf there\u2019s a Ghetto Heaven, I\u2019ll be there waitin' for you\nHeh heh, take care, run wild, but be smart\nFollow the rules of the game\nI know sometimes there\u2019s confusion\nRules of the game is gonna get you through it all day every day\nWatch out for these snakes and fakes\nFriends come a dime-a-dozen\nBe an individual, work hard\nStudy, get your mind sharp, trust nobody"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider the pressures and dangers faced by a young person in an urban environment, and the potential consequences they might face if they engage in risky behavior. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A coward dies a thousand deaths\nA soldier dies but once\nTonight's the night I get in some shit\nThey say pussy and paper is poetry, power and pistols\nPlotting on murdering motherfuckers 'fore they get you\nPicturing pitiful punk niggas copping pleas\nPuffing weed as I position myself to clock G's\nMy enemies scatter in suicidal situations\nNever to witness the wicked shit that they was facin'\nPockets is packed with presidents, pursue your riches\nEvading the playa hating tricks while hitting switches\nBitches is bad-mouth, \u2018cause brawling motherfuckers is bold\nBut charge them hoes; the game should be sold\nI'm sick of psychotic society, somebody save me\nAddicted to drama, so even Mama couldn't raise me\nEven the preacher and all my teachers couldn't reach me\nI run in the streets and puffing weed with my peeps\nI'm duckin' the cops, I hit the weed as I'm clutchin' my Glock\nNiggas is hot when I hit the block; what if I die tonight?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a fictional rap song about the risks and rewards of a life of crime, with the protagonist reflecting on their possible death and the consequences it may have on their lifestyle and reputation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I die tonight\nIf I die tonight\nFuck it, if I die tonight\nTonight's the night I get in some shit\nYou might also like\nPolish your pistols, prepare for battle, pass the pump\nWhen I get to poppin', niggas is droppin' then they done\nCalling the coroner, come collect the fucking corpse\nHe got hit by a killer, preoccupied with being boss\nRevenge is the method, whenever steppin', keep a weapon close\nAdversaries are overdosed over deadly notes\nJealous niggas and broke bitches equal packed jails\nHit the block and fill your pockets, making crack sales\nPicture perfection, pursuing paper with a passion\nVisions of prisons for all the pussies that I blasted\nRunning with criminals individuals with no remorse\nTry to stop me, my pistol posse's using deadly force\nIn my brain all I can think about is fame\nThe police know my name, a different game, ain't a thing changed\nI'm seeing cemetery photos of my peers\nConversating like they still here; if I die tonight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boastfully expressing their confidence and determination for a potentially dangerous night, referencing being buried as a Gangster and engaging in some intense action. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga, if I die tonight\nNo fear nigga, never worry\nIf I die tonight\nBury me a motherfucking G, closed casket fuck it\nIf I die tonight\nYou know\nTonight's the night I get in some shit\nKill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder\nKill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder\nKill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder\nTonight's the night I get in some shit\nKill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder\nKill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the importance of understanding and following biblical prophecy, particularly regarding Jesus's role in salvation and his second coming. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: God has a plan, and the bible unfolds that wonderful plan\nThrough the message of prophecy\nGod sent Jesus into this world to be our savior\nAnd that Christ is returning, someday soon\nTo unfold the wonderful plan of eternity\nFor my life and your life\nAs long as we're cooperating with God\nBy accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior\nUnless the Lord does return in the coming seven days\nWe'll see you next time here on This Week in Bible Prophecy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\n2Pac, the rapper who has taken on the persona of Niccolo Machiavelli (Makaveli), is about to say something inappropriate in a song, and the speaker is urging him not to engage in disrespectful behavior. The speaker then shares a piece of wisdom passed down by their father, about following a new word or idea. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 2Pac, don't start that blasphemy in here!\nMakaveli, the new breed\nAnd I remember what my pops told me\nThe new word, follow me\nRemember what my pops told me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the consequences of using the name of the Lord in vain and the struggles of people in the ghetto, inspired by a conversation with your father. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nuff a dem a steal in the name of the lord\nDem a tell nuff lie, but holding a bird in a cloud\n(Remember what my pops told me)\nUsing the name of the lord in vain\n(Remember what my pops told me)\nWhile de people in de ghetto feel nuff pain\n(What!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThinking about the positive changes and brighter future ahead, focusing on the optimism and hope for a better tomorrow. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Better days, hey!\nBetter days\nGot me thinkin' 'bout better days\nBetter days, better days, better days\nHey!\nBetter days\nGot me thinkin' 'bout better days"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on past experiences and expressing encouragement to former cellmates in Rikers Island, remembering specific blocks and inmates, while acknowledging the challenges faced and the hope for better days. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I send this one out to all the homeboys down in, uh\nClinton lockdown, Rikers Island\nAll them dudes I was, uh, locked up with, hehe\nE Block, F Block, lower H\nN-I-C in Rikers Island, downstate\nAll the peoples I met along the way\nBetter days is comin', homeboy, keep your head up!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about two people who can't help but empathize and connect with each other's emotional suffering. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I couldn't help but notice your pain\nMy pain?\nIt runs deep \u2013 share it with me!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the deep love and admiration for a black woman who serves as the foundation for one's conception of love and is considered the epitome of what a black woman should be. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: U R the omega of my heart\nThe foundation 4 my conception of Love\nWhen I think of what a black woman should be\nIts u that I First think of\nU will never fully understand\nHow Deeply my Heart Feels 4 u\nI worry that we'll grow apart\nAnd I'll end up losing u\nU bring me 2 climax without sex\nAnd u do it all with regal grace\nU r my heart in Human Form\nA Friend I could never replace"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on their prowess as a wordsmith and the impact they have on their competitors, while also emphasizing their ability to rise above their struggles and obstacles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You find a MC like me who's strong\nLeavin' motherfuckers aborted with no verbal support\nAnd when I command the microphone\nI get deadly as Khan, though\nWith a bear and a snake and a panda, I'm all those\nWho can withstand the more power I gain?\nThat make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck yo' brain\nImagine and keep on wishin' upon a star\nFinally realizin' who the fuck we are\nWhen I penetrate, it's been withstandin', faded\nWould it be the greatest MC of all-time? When I created rhyme\nFor the simple fact, when I attack I crush your pride\nOur intention to ride, every time, all night\nI'm faced with the scars beyond this one bar\nFor me to put down my guard, I'm faced what I'ma ride\nBreakin' in gas with a .68 all day\nIn-and-out with my pay, assume to count the bodies"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is reflecting on their past life of crime and how they were known on the Westside, ultimately becoming the \"boss of all bosses\" under the persona of Makaveli. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Troublesome, nigga\nHahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96\n(Westside!) Let it be known, nigga!\nBoss of all bosses, Makaveli"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA vengeful individual, determined to become a powerful figure in the underworld, seeks to establish their control over the criminal landscape. Through intimidation and ruthless tactics, they gather a loyal crew of outlaws, aiming to prove that they cannot be killed or deterred. The protagonist has a strong sense of pride, which is the only thing they fear losing, and they plan to terrorize their enemies in a world of danger and deception. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Menacin' methods, label me a lethal weapon\nMakin' niggas die witnessin' breathless imperfections\nCan you picture my specific plan?\nTo be the man in this wicked land, underhanded hits are planned\nScams are plotted over grams of rocks\nUndercover agents die by the random shots\nWe all die in the end, so revenge we swore\nI was all about my ends, fuck friends and foes!\nMe, a born leader, never leave the block without my heater\nGot me a dog and named her \"my bitch nigga eater\"\nWhat could they do to me, you lil' brat?\nShit, them niggas that shot me is still terrified I'll get they ass\nHow can I show you how I feel inside?\nWe Outlawz, motherfuckers can't kill my pride\nNiggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after I'm gone\n\u2018Cause they fear me in the physical form\nLet it be known I'm troublesome"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of young and rebellious individuals rapping about their actions on the streets, defying authority, and standing together as a unit. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: La la la la, la, la\nLa, la-la la, lahhh\nBye bye, bye bye\nAll you niggas die\nYou might also like\nTroublesome nigga, Outlawz\nPut it down to the fullest\nSpittin' rhymes and bullets, ha ha\nWe troublesome\nY'all know what time it is\nCall the punk police, they can't stop us\nNiggas run the streets, we troublesome"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyrics-inspired prompt could be, \"Write a song about a fearless, criminal protagonist who has just been released from jail, who has a vengeful mentality, is fluent in Swahili, and is known for causing chaos and terrorizing their enemies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gutter ways, my mentality is ghetto\nA guerrilla in this criminal war, we all rebels\nDeath before dishonor, bet I bomb on 'em first\nNiggas knew we came for murder, pullin' up in a hearse\nWestside was the war cry, bustin' off freely\nScreamin', \"Fuck all y'all niggas!\" in Swahili\nPistol packin', fresh out of jail, I ain't goin' back\nRelease me to the care of my heartless strap\nSay my name three times like Candyman\nBet I roll on yo' ass, like an avalanche\nA sole survivor, learned to get high and pull drive-bys\nMurder my foes, can't control my nine\nHearin' thoughts of my enemies pleadin', \"please\"\nBusta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee\nPicture me lettin' this chump survive\nRan up on his ass, when I dumped he died\n\u2018Cause I'm troublesome\nLa la la la, la, la\nLa, la-la la, lahhh\nBye bye, bye bye\nAll you niggas die"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a young and rebellious individual who embraces the \"Thug Life\" and doesn't care about the consequences of their actions, while also boasting about their fearlessness and tough exterior. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Young, strapped, and I don't give a fuck\nI'm hopeless\nI live the Thug Life, losin' my focus, baby\nI'm troublesome, ha ha\nBad Boy killa, there is no one realer\nWhat you saw\nWas the rough, rugged and raw: Outlaw!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the cycle of violence in the streets, specifically the impact it has on young people, and the consequences of living in a dangerous environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Murder, murder, my mind state,\" shit ain't changed\nSince my last rhyme; the crime rate ain't decline\nNiggas bustin' shots like they lost they mind\nLike 25 to life never crossed they mind\nTell me young nigga never learned a thang\nDead at thirteen \u2018cause he yearned to bang\nSent a lot of flowers, but how could I cry?\nTried to warn the little nigga, \"Either stop or die.\"\nMercy is for the weak, when I speak I scream\nAfraid to sleep, I'm havin' crazy dreams\nVivid pictures of my enemies, family times\nGod forgive me \u2018cause it's wrong, but I plan to die\nEither take me in Heaven and understand I was a G\nDid the best I could, raised in insanity\nOr send me to Hell, \u2018cause I ain't beggin' for my life\nAin't nothin' worse than this cursed-ass hopeless life\nI'm troublesome\nLa la la la, la, la\nLa, la-la la, lahhh\nBye bye, bye bye\nAll you niggas die"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is giving a shout-out to his producer, Mo Bee, and urging him to create a beat that sets the tone for the song. The rapper also wants the listeners to show their support by throwing up a certain finger in the air. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, Mo Bee, mayn, drop that shit!\nYou know what time\nBoo-yaow! I know it's time for you\nSo grab one by the hand, you know what I'm sayin'?\nAnd uh, throw up that finger!\nHey yo, throw y'all fingers up!\nThug style, baby, thug style, y'know?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who feels inadequate because they cannot provide what someone else desires, in this case, financial stability. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know you've been searching for someone\nTo make you happy and get the job done\nYou say you needed a man with money\nBut I can't be there, and will you still care?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman ponders if her partner will continue to love and support her even if they cannot provide the financial stability she desires. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know you've been searchin' for someone\nTo make you happy and get the job done\nYou say you needed a man with money\nBut I can't be there, and will you still care?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the strong bond of friendship, highlighting that the person has never had a friend like the singer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Never!\nYou ain't never had a friend like me!\nBelieve that!\n'Cause you ain't never had a friend like me!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a character who believes they are invincible with their loyal friend, who defends their actions and brags about their undying friendship. They challenge their foes while reassuring their friend that they have never had someone like them before. The song is a celebration of their unwavering bond, emphasizing their power as a team. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Come after us, best be complete\nMy enemies your enemies\n'Cause you ain't ever had a friend like me\nNobody knows where we'll be\nMy enemies your enemies\n'Cause you ain't never had a friend like me\nCome after us, best be complete\nMy enemies your enemies\n'Cause you ain't ever had a friend like me\nNobody knows where we'll be\nMy enemies your enemies\n'Cause you ain't never had a friend like me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a person who has a lot of friends, and emphasize the unique bond they have with one particular friend. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Right! You ain't ever had a friend like me\n'Cause you ain't ever had a friend like me\nYou ain't ever had a friend like me\n'Cause you ain't ever had a friend like me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about being a determined, successful individual who has faced adversity, hustling to make money, and turning to thugging as a way to cope and express themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: To all my niggas engaged in makin' money in the fifty states\nKeep your mind on your chips and fuck a punk bitch\nNo longer livin' in fear, my pistol close in hand\nConvinced that this is my year like I'm the chosen man\nGive me my money and label me as a don\nIf niggas is havin' problems, open fire and bomb\nI died and came back, I hustle with these lyrics\nAs if it's a game of crack, thuggin' is in my spirit\nI'm lost and not knowin'\nScarred up but still flowin', energized and still goin'\nUhh, can it be fate, that makes a sick motherfucker break\nOn these jealous-ass cowards 'cause they evil and fake?\nWhat will it take? Give me that bass line, I'm feelin' bomb\nDeath Row, baby, don't be alarmed\nThe homie Quik gave a nigga a beat and let me start again\nRepresent, 'cause I've been sent, the hearts of men"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn the lyrics, a group of individuals are discussing their plan to unite and put an end to the suffering they've experienced in their lives. The song's chorus pleads for no more pain, while emphasizing the power of their unity and their connection to the hardcore mentality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, DeVante\nNigga, don't you know we're gonna sow up every bitch in the country?\nMe and you, up in the same motherfuckin' room, on the same level\nThis shit here (Hardcore to the brain), hahahaha\nPlease, no more pain\n(Hardcore to the brain) That's right, nigga\nHey, drop that shit, boy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYour favorite rapper is challenging their rivals and expressing their dominance in the streets, partying with luxury drinks, weed, and boasting about their reputation. They're also warning others not to mess with them, as they're prepared to defend themselves and won't hesitate to take action. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Line up my adversaries, blast on sight\nAnd fuck your boyfriend, bitch, I want some ass tonight\nYou know my steelo\nAliz\u00e9 and Cristal, weed\nSure you heard of all the freaky shit they say about me, huh?\nPlus all you busters is jealous\nPull your gun out and blast\nI dare you niggas to open fire\nI'll murder that ass\nAnd disappear before the cops come runnin'\nMy Glock's spittin' rounds, niggas fallin' down, clutchin' they stomach\nIt's Westside, Death Row, Thug niggas on the rise\nBusters shot me five times, real niggas don't die\nCan ya hear me? Laced with this game, I know you feel me\nSpit the secret to war, so cowards fear me\nMy only fear of death is reincarnation\nHeart of a soldier with a brain to teach your whole nation and feelin' no more pain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn honor of the pioneers of hip-hop who laid the foundation, write a song that celebrates the old school and expresses gratitude to those who came before. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Here we go; we gon' send this one out to the old school\nAll these motherfuckers in the Bronx, and Brooklyn, and Staten Island\nQueens, and all the motherfuckers that laid it down, the foundation\nYa know what I'm sayin'? Nothin' but love for the old school\nThat's who we're gonna do this one for, ya feel me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song reflecting on the importance of traditional values and culture in shaping a person's life and future [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today\nIf the old school didn't pave the way\"\n\"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today\nIf the old school didn't pave the way\"\n\"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today\nIf the old school didn't pave the way\"\n\"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today\nIf the old school didn't pave the way\"\n\"What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today\nIf the old school didn't pave the way\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a time when you were young and involved in the hip-hop culture, reminiscing about the nostalgic moments spent breakdancing, listening to classic songs, and engaging in graffiti art while trying to avoid the transit cops. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Remember poppin' and lockin' to Kurtis Blow, the name belts\nAnd Scott LaRock the Super Ho back in Latin Quarter\nWhen Slick Rick was spittin' La Di Da Di\nGamin' the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties\nI remember, breakdancin' to Melle Mel\nJekyll and Hyde, LL when he Rocks the Bells\nForget the TV, I'd rather hit the streets and do graffiti\nBe careful don't let the transit cops see me\nIt ain't nuttin' like the old school!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that expresses the feeling of being a successful music group, attracting envy from others, and being unaffected by their negative comments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas out there jealous 'cause we be bailin' with Death Row\nThey try to playa hate, but they can't fade us though\nWe be mobbin' through the neighborhood, yeah\nWith that funky sound (So funky)\nWe be throwin' down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine if a character is trying to stay true to themselves and avoid the corrupting influence of money, while also warning others not to become ensnared by it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me\nSo when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me\nGotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me\nSo when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me\nGotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me\nSo when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the excitement and popularity of being part of a successful music group, despite naysayers and haters who try to bring them down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas out there jealous cause we be bailin' with Death Row\nThey try to playa hate, but they can't fade us tho'\nWe be mobbin' through the neighborhood, yeah\nWith that funky sound (so funky)\nWe be throwin' down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nBeing cautious in the world of money and power, knowing that people might be hiding their true intentions, and warning others to be aware and not be deceived. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me\nSo when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me\nYou better beware where you lay\nWe better not find where you stay\nGotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me\nSo when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me\nYou better beware where you lay\nWe better not find where you stay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song in which 2Pac tries to convince a girl with glasses, who has a boyfriend, to go out with him for lunch and promises to bring her back before her boyfriend even gets home. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Whassup? It's 2Pac. Can you get away?\nLet me come swoop you up\n(You know I got a man)\nI know you got a man, but he ain't gon' mind if I take you out\n(Of course he gon' mind)\nLet me take you to lunch, I'll have you back before he even get home, before anybody see\n(I can't, he ain't gon' let me)\nAww c'mon! Pleeeeeease...\n(Nah)\nOh aight \u2013 what's wrong with your eye?\nWhy you got on glasses?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress feelings of being overwhelmed and wanting to escape from a situation where one is trapped in a relationship or environment full of tension. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So much pressure in the air (I know, I know)\nAnd I can't get away (Just for a little while love)\nI'm not happy here (I know it's hard but, can you get away?)\nSo much pressure in the air\n(Let's go man, get up outta there, can you get away?)\nAnd I can't get away (Do you love him?)\nI'm not happy here (Do you love that man?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou don't have to deal with the drama and stress of an unsupportive and abusive partner. You deserve better, to be treated well and to see the world. Life has more to offer than just pain and suffering. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You ain't got to go through all this drama and this stress\nWith this old half a man, ya know what I'm sayin'?\nI ain't tryin' to put you in a position\nWhere you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything\nYou need, but now\u2026 he ain't even takin' care of you\nHe beatin' on you and shit; look how you look!\nYou too motherfuckin' raw to be with that nigga\nYa know what I'm sayin'?\nShake that sucker to the left\nLet me show you what this life is really about\nYa know what I'm sayin'? You need to be on first class\nNeed to be goin' to Hawaii, seein' the world\nSeein' what this world got to offer you\nNot goin' to, ya know what I'm sayin'?\nThe emergency room, gettin' stitches\n\u2018Cause this nigga done got jealous. Don't cry, it's all good"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling overwhelmed and unhappy in their current situation and seeks escape or comfort from a loved one. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can you take me from here?\nShake that man, get away\nCan you take me from here?\nI'ahhhhhm unhappy here\nAnd I need you to show me love\nBecause it's so much pressure now\nAnd I neeeeed to get awayyyheyyyeahhh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the feeling of being overwhelmed and not in control of one's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been on the low, I been taking my time\nI feel like I'm out of my mind\nIt feel like my life ain't mine (Who can relate? Woo)\nI've been on the low, I been taking my time\nI feel like I'm out of my mind\nIt feel like my life ain't mine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is feeling overwhelmed by their struggles and emotional pain, and is expressing a desire to escape their suffering through death. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wanna be alive, I don't wanna be alive\nI just wanna die today, I just wanna die\nI don't wanna be alive, I don't wanna be alive\nI just wanna die\nAnd let me tell you why"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the feelings of isolation, lack of support, and disconnection from one's surroundings, emphasizing that everyone's life is important, but no one seems to care about their own. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All this other shit I'm talkin' 'bout, they think they know it\nI've been praying for somebody to save me, no one's heroic\nAnd my life don't even matter, I know it, I know it\nI know I'm hurting deep down, but can't show it\nI never had a place to call my own\nI never had a home, ain't nobody callin' my phone\nWhere you been? Where you at? What's on your mind?\nThey say every life precious but nobody care about mine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming personal struggles and embracing life, with a focus on the importance of self-awareness and holding on to hope even when the road is tough. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been on the low, I been taking my time\nI feel like I'm out of my mind\nIt feel like my life ain't mine (Who can relate? Woo)\nI've been on the low, I been taking my time\nI feel like I'm out of my mind\nIt feel like my life ain't mine\nYou might also like\nI want you to be alive, I want you to be alive\nYou don't gotta die today, you don't gotta die\nI want you to be alive, I want you to be alive\nYou don't gotta die, now let me tell you why\nIt's the very first breath when your head's been drowning underwater\nAnd it's the lightness in the air when you're there chest-to-chest with a lover\nIt's holding on, though the road's long, seeing light in the darkest things\nAnd when you stare at your reflection, finally knowing who it is\nI know that you'll thank God you did"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about self-discovery and finding purpose in life, reflecting on the past, present, and future, and realizing the importance of living in the moment to make the most of life's experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know where you been, where you are, where you goin'\nI know you're the reason I believe in life\nWhat's the day without a little night?\nI'm just tryna shed a little light\nIt can be hard\nIt can be so hard\nBut you gotta live right now\nYou got everything to give right now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, the artist expresses feeling stuck and overwhelmed by life, but ultimately decides they don't want to give up or lose control of their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been on the low, I been taking my time\nI feel like I'm out of my mind\nIt feel like my life ain't mine (Who can relate? Woo)\nI've been on the low, I been taking my time\nI feel like I'm out of my mind\nIt feel like my life ain't mine\nI finally wanna be alive, I finally wanna be alive\nI don't wanna die today, I don't wanna die\nI finally wanna be alive, I finally wanna be alive\nI don't wanna die, I don't wanna die"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who is struggling with pain and loneliness, but determined to keep moving forward, seeking to find their purpose and not wanting to give up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pain don't hurt the same, I know\nThe lane I travel feels alone\nBut I'm moving 'til my legs give out\nAnd I see my tears melt in the snow\nBut I don't wanna cry, I don't wanna cry anymore\nI wanna feel alive, I don't even wanna die anymore\nOh, I don't wanna\nI don't wanna\nI don't even wanna die anymore"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the reasons for a son's greatness with his father, using humor and playful language to express the bond between them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Son, you know why you the greatest alive?\nWhy, Dad?\nBecause you came out of my balls, nigga\nHahahahahaha\n(Roof!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expressing their strong determination and confidence in confronting a rival, with a focus on aggressive wordplay and a \"no mercy\" attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck rap\nBustin' like an addict with a semi-automatic\nWho done had it, and he ready for anybody to buck back\nHold up, catch a vibe, ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive\nLeave a suicide note, fuck that\nBobby feelin' villainous, he killin' this\nI'm comin' for your man and his lady and even the baby\nI'm feelin' like I'm, chika-chika-chika, Slim Shady with rabies"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA talented artist rises to fame, achieving success and drawing comparisons to well-known personalities such as David Blaine and David Aames. Despite criticism and naysayers, they continue to excel, leaving their mark in the industry and earning more album sales than famous musicians like Harry Styles and Katy Perry. With this newfound success, they're constantly being called by fans and haters alike, receiving numerous phone calls and messages. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Levitated like I'm David Blaine\nLivin' a dream like I'm David Aames\nTalk all you want, we are not the same\nStep in the spot, now they know the name\nSold more albums my first week than Harry Styles and Katy Perry\nIf that ain't a sign of the times\nThen I don't know what is, man this shit is scary\n'Cause bitch, I've been blowin' up like C-4\nAnd I'm 3 for 3 like a free throw\nAnybody hatin' on the boy, take a step back and then deep-throat\nNow my phone blowin' up like ring\nLike ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring, ring!\nThat Kevin Durant, I'm a champion\nCheck the numbers, I'm a champion\nCan't sleep on the boy anymore\nBut the haters that love to hate gon' pop an Ambien\nStar Lord, champion\nKnow the name, now they know the alias, that's for sure\nGave 'em 44, now here's 44 more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA returning artist rapping about their influence and impact on the current music scene, expressing their determination to assert their presence and teach others how to act and perform. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay I was gone for a minute but I'm back now\nSit the fuck back down\nSeem like everybody nowadays Hollywood\nOh, it\u2019s like that now?\nI'ma show you mothafuckas how to act now\nI'ma show 'em how to act\nI'ma show 'em how to act"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer who has been away from the music scene for a while returns and expresses their dissatisfaction with the current trends in the industry. They vow to teach others how to behave and act properly in the entertainment world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay I was gone for a minute but I'm back now\nSit the fuck back down\nSeem like everybody nowadays Hollywood\nOh, it's like that now?\nI'ma show you mothafuckas how to act now\nI'ma show 'em how to act\nI'ma show 'em how to act"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where animals communicate with each other, a dog describes its experiences and encounters with other dogs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dog 'round\u2014from a\u2014from a\u2014dog 'round\u2014once a\nDog 'round\u2014from a\u2014from a\u2014dog 'round\u2014once a\nDog 'round\u2014from a\u2014from a\u2014dog 'round\u2014once a\nDog 'round\u2014from a\u2014from a\u2014dog 'round\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a hardworking individual who is scared of dying alone, but is also surrounded by people constantly asking for money, and has a strong attitude towards cutting off contact with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Work so fucking much, my greatest fear is I'ma die alone\nEvery diamond in my chain, yeah, that's a milestone (I'm lovin' it!)\nPeople calling me, askin' me for money, man (Uh)\nThe only thing I'ma give you motherfuckers is the dial tone (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA father calls his grown-up son to check on him, sharing his recent experiences and family news. He wants to convey his love and support while jokingly warning him about a conspiracy theory. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, son, I'm sorry I missed your call today, but I was in an AA meeting. Um, a friend of mine was celebrating four years so I couldn't get you right then. And then when I did call you, you weren't able to answer or whatever. Just wonderin' how things are going. Deb and I aren't together anymore, um... Livin' on my own, you know, um... Anyway, the whole family, even the family that you don\u2019t know, my sisters and your aunts that you've never met are very proud of you. Your cousins just love you too. Anyway, son, I love you, I just want you to know that. And just keep grindin', you know? And um, I don't wanna hear you joinin' the Illuminati 'cause then I gotta kill ya. Hm-hm, I love you, son, bye"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator is expressing their feelings of being down and out, not belonging, and questioning the state of their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been feeling so down\nI think they should know now\nI think they should know what's up\nThat's that road I been down\nI know how it go down\nI know how it go now, what's up\nI feel like I don\u2019t belong\nI feel like my life is wrong\nI feel like I don\u2019t know what's up\nWhat's up, what's up\nYeah, yeah\nAyy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'm going through a difficult time but I need to find a way to regain my focus and positive outlook. How can I remind myself that things will be okay in the end? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hold up\nLet me get my mind, let me get my mind right, yeah\nLet me get my mind, let me get my mind right\nYou know everything is alright\nYou know everything is al-"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about someone who is trying to regain focus and positivity in their life, and they're reminding themselves that everything is alright. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hold up\nLet me get my mind, let me get my mind right, yeah\nLet me get my mind, let me get my mind right\nYou know everything is alright (Sean Don)\nYou know everything is al-"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA Gotham-based superhero navigating through life with a mix of humor and danger, dealing with the pain and challenges they face, while staying true to themselves and their mission. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Whippin' through Gotham\nHatin' mothafuckas, I wanna off 'em\nHella endorphins, got me livin' life to the coffin\nI'm coughin', wonderin' if I'm goin' insane\nNobody knowin' my pain\nBut I be killin' 'cause I'm into the game\nNow lookin' back, it's like ain't nothin' the same\nAll these Spanish women watchin' me like a novella\nHit you with a Beretta, get you wetter than a umbrella\nAin't nobody better do it like me\nI know a lot of mothafuckas don't like me, prolly wanna fight me\nBut I just keep the peace, no need to keep a piece\nI keep my enemies on a leash, capiche?\nAnd keep it real for the people I reach"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and repetitive party anthem [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh a-ah, yeah, uh, uh, yeah yeah\nUh a-ah, yeah, uh, uh, yeah yeah\nUh a-ah, yeah, uh, uh, yeah yeah\nUh a-ah, yeah, uh, uh, yeah yeah\nUh a-ah, yeah, uh, uh, yeah yeah\nUh a-ah, yeah, uh, uh, yeah yeah\nUh a-ah, yeah, uh, uh, yeah yeah\nUh a-ah, yeah, uh, uh, yeah yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a day in the life of a person who feels like they're making a lasting impact on their community, and how people will come to know their name until it eventually fades away. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All day (All day), everyday (Everyday)\nWe was on that block until we made a way (We made a way)\nDay to day, man that's the only way (Only way)\nThey gon' know my name until it fade away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about rising to fame and success, with the chorus focusing on how the narrator's name will be remembered by people until it eventually fades away. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fade away, fade away, fade away, fade away, fade away\nThey gon' know my name until it fade\u2014\n(Way, way, way), uh, fade away\nUh, they gon' know my name until it fade away\n(Okay, okay)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where war and conflict persist, seek the truth and stand up for your rights. Listen carefully to those around you, and walk confidently with your own unique rhythm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you deal with war, backwards stay far\nWe're dealing with truths and rights\nCome some more into my sight\n(You no hear me yet?)\n(Hear me live and direct)\n(Walk with your tap)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'm the one, bitch, I am the one, like Keanu Reeves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm the one, bitch, I am the one, like Keanu Reeves\nGet it done, yeah, I get it done, no blood on the leaves\nThey can't leave us hangin', no, no, not no more, best believe\nYeah, that shit is banging, Bobby killed it with no time to grieve\nI'm the one, bitch, I am the one, like Keanu Reeves\nGet it done, yeah, I get it done, no blood on the leaves\nThey can't leave us hangin', no, no, not no more, best believe\nYeah, that shit is banging, Bobby killed it with no time to grieve, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'm like, \"Oh, God, oh- oh, my God,\" as I feel the power and influence I have in this group. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nI'm like, \"Oh, God, oh- oh, my God\"\nBitch, I run the game, y'all just commentate from the side\nI'm like, \"Oh, God, oh- oh, my God\"\nEverything I do, you know I do it for the squad\nI'm like, \"Oh, God, oh- oh, my God\"\nBitch, I run the game, y'all just commentate from the side\nI'm like, \"Oh, God, oh- oh, my God\"\nEverything I do, you know I do it for the squad\nI'm like..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that expresses the theme of showing off one's success and confidence, mentioning the Forbes list and comparing the rapper's flow to a supernatural force. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This-this-this-this-this the type of shit they said they really wanted\nSo I gave them this right here, now go get blunted\nCheck my last album, all y'all know I run it\nFlipped the script just 'cause I could and fucking stunted\nThis-this-this-this-this the type of shit my life is all about\nCheck the Forbes list, you know I'm ballin' out\nThey say, \"Logic, you too humble, boy, just let it out\"\nFuck 'em all then, I'ma dead it now\nLike oh, I think I know, I think I know\nThis flow, this super flow, out of control\nLike whoa, this shit like whoa, I think I know\nLike whoa, like, like whoa, like, like, like...\nYou might also like\nThis that flexicution\nThis is what the people say they wanted from the young boy\nFrom the\u2014from the\u2014from the god\nThis that flexicution\nThis is what the people say they wanted from the rap god\nFrom the\u2014from the\u2014from the god"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine someone who is extremely confident and successful, who claims to run the game and is always doing things for their group of friends, using 'oh my god' as their reaction to the things they do. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm like, \"Oh, God, oh- oh, my God\"\nBitch, I run the game, y'all just commentate from the side\nI'm like, \"Oh, God, oh- oh, my God\"\nEverything I do, you know I do it for the squad\nI'm like, \"Oh, God, oh- oh, my God\"\nBitch, I run the game, y'all just commentate from the side\nI'm like, \"Oh, God, oh- oh, my God\"\nEverything I do, you know I do it for the squad\nI'm like..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and empowered individual expressing their dominance in a game or competition, while emphasizing their loyalty and dedication to their friends or teammates. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm like, \"Oh, God, oh- oh, my God\"\nBitch, I run the game, y'all just commentate from the side\nI'm like, \"Oh, God, oh- oh, my God\"\nEverything I do, you know I do it for the squad\nYeah, I'm like, \"Oh, God, oh- oh, my God\"\nBitch, I run the game, y'all just commentate from the side\nI'm like, \"Oh, God, oh- oh, my God\"\nEverything I do, you know I do it..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a rollercoaster journey that has led you to a moment of defiance and reemergence after being absent. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know\nIt's been a hell of a ride up (it's been a hell of a ride up)\nHell of a ride up (it's been a hell of a ride up)\nI know, I know, I know, I know, I know\nThat I've been M.I.A, but I was tied up\nTill I heard you talking shit, now I'm fired up\n5-0 triple 0"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRattPack and their loyalty, realness, and ballin' lifestyle [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay\nIt's RattPack 'til my pulse flat, we keep it real, no false rap\nI got four cards and they all black, got four broads and they all that\nWe call that ballin', doin' this is my callin'\nFlow is so appallin', my phone off and she callin', I'm like, \"Yeah\nWhat it do?\" Penthouse, man, what a view\nFall back, 'cause I'm coming through with my whole team, they coming too\nThat's real, too real, motherfucker, tell me how you feel\nI'm too good for my own good, I won't leak the album, I'll let it spill\nNumber one, bitch, I bet it will, do the numbers I said it will\nI played the game and I'm still the same and I never changed just to get a deal"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming a difficult past and achieving success while promising to look after your family, all while enjoying the luxuries that come with making it big in the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, I'm ballin'\nBallin', I came from nuttin' to somethin'\nLike it's nuttin', yeah, you know I done it, now there's no discussion\nBitch, I'm ballin', ballin', I made a promise to my mama\nI'ma turn these zeros into tens and commas\nBitch, I'm ballin', ballin', closin' million dollar deals\nCatch me swervin', burning hundred dollar bills, how it feel\nWhen you ballin', ballin', goin' places they never go\nIt ain't all about the money, but I stack it 'cause you never know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that pays homage to various influences and friends in the music industry, while also showcasing personal style and achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, shout out to Black Diamond\nI got them Nikes on my feet as we speak, homie\nYeah\nShout out to Mac Miller"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper who is always busy with their passion for rhyming, making money, and enjoying life. They love to perform at shows, hang out with beautiful women, and travel the world. They see themselves as a unique artist, like the legendary Frank Sinatra, and feel they have something special to offer the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All I do is rhyme, all I do is get this money\nAll I do is grind, play shows and chill with honeys\nAll I do is shine, tour the world, ain't it funny?\nI'm one of a kind (Sinatra)\nAll I do is rhyme, all I do is get this money\nAll I do is grind, play shows and chill with honeys\nAll I do is shine, tour the world, ain't it funny?\nI'm one of a kind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA struggling but ambitious rapper reflects on their life, ambitions, and experiences while riding in a car with Raheem Devaughn, passing by people and buildings, and dreaming of success and wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ugh, yeah\nMy name is Logic, if you don't know by now, I'm always on my grind\nAnd at this moment in time, I\u2019m on a road when I write this rhyme\nSitting behind Raheem Devaughn while he\u2019s passed out\n'Bout to hit the station 'fore our gas is out\nLook outside the window, I see shorties with they asses out, oh my\nGood god, you know we fly\nDay dreaming out the window, watch how buildings pass me by\nSee I ain\u2019t signed but at this point in time\nI'm feeling like the 3-6-8th\nWonder of the world, just might steal your girl\nAll I do is rhyme and get money, that\u2019s my repertoire\nHolla at honeys, \"Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir?\"\nBaby what\u2019s the deal, have you ever heard of some shit so real?\n(Cudi what up?)\nYou might also like\nIt\u2019s going down\nFeeling like a millionaire\nRiding with the top down\nWhile the rest of the world just stare"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a successful and unique individual who raps, earns money, works hard, performs at shows, enjoys the company of women, travels the world, and feels they stand out from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All I do is rhyme, all I do is get this money\nAll I do is grind, play shows and chill with honeys\nAll I do is shine, tour the world, ain't it funny?\nI'm one of a kind\nAl-al-al-all I do is rhyme, all I do is get this money\nAll I do is grind, play shows and chill with honeys\nAll I do is shine, tour the world, ain't it funny?\nI'm one of a kind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy song that celebrates a distinctive music style, played at house parties and enjoyed while driving. The lyrics highlight the appeal of the song, the artist's confidence, and the reaction it gets from listeners, drawing a comparison to Bobbysoxers and expressing a sense of fame and luxury. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nThis is the joint that when you hear it you like, \"That\u2019s my shit!\"\nMaybe at a house party while you getting lit\nOr while you cruising 'round town riding in a whip\nOne thing\u2019s for sure, you better get all of your friends here\nIf a shorty like my music, then she a (Bobbysoxer)\nGot a booty, know how to use it, homie, yes, I rocks her\nThe second I jump on a stage, I\u2019m rocking it, ain\u2019t nobody stoppin' it\nWhoever goes on after me, I\u2019m sorry, you ain\u2019t topping it\nIt\u2019s going down\nFeeling like a millionaire\nRiding with the top down\nWhile the rest of the world just stare"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA hip-hop artist expresses their dedication to their craft and the lifestyle that comes with it, emphasizing their unique talent and the impact they have on the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All I do is rhyme, all I do is get this money\nAll I do is grind, play shows and chill with honeys\nAll I do is shine, tour the world, ain't it funny?\nI'm one of a kind\nAl-al-al-all I do is rhyme, all I do is get this money\nAll I do is grind, play shows and chill with honeys\nAll I do is shine, tour the world, ain't it funny?\nI'm one of a kind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and ambitious rapper reminisces about their journey to the top, while also mentioning their personal relationships and aspirations for the future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ever since I was a youngin I knew I\u2019d break in the game\nWhile you worshiped other rappers that leave you less entertained\nI was strategizing before the people knew my name\nFame what I shall attain on the road to success\nBumping Jay in the H.O.V. lane\nSearching for wisdom in women but only getting brain\nYo quiero dormir contigo mi amorcito\nI know we fight, but that\u2019s poquito\nUnless you do me foul like a free throw, then we finito\nAll I do is rhyme, all I do is get this money\nAll I do is grind, play shows and chill with honeys\nAll I do is shine, tour the world, ain't it funny?\nI'm one of a kind\nAl-al-al-all I do is rhyme, all I do is get this money\nAll I do is grind, play shows and chill with honeys\nAll I do is shine, tour the world, ain't it funny?\nI'm one of a kind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress the intense emotions and experiences associated with the use of a certain substance or activity, and describe the feelings of being lifted up or elevated as a result. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How I feel (How I feel), yeah that's how I feel (That's how I feel)\nBreak it down, roll it up, that's how high I feel (That's how high I feel)\nHow I feel (How I feel), how high I feel (How high I feel)\nDown, roll it up, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that explores the internal struggle of someone with mixed racial identity, questioning their place and belonging in society, while seeking love and acceptance from their family and community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood\nBeen looking for holy water, now I\u2019m praying for a flood\nIt feel like time passing me by slower than a slug\nWhile this feeling inside of my body seep in like a drug\nWill you hug me, rub me on the back like a child?\nTell me you love me, need me\nPromise me you\u2019ll never leave me\nEven though my daddy, you know he blacker than the street\nWith a fist to match, more solid than concrete\nTell white people I\u2019m black, feel the need to retreat\nLike I should be ashamed of my granddaddy Malik\nBut my beautiful black brothers and sisters\nWant to act like I\u2019m adopted\nGo back in time to when my nigga daddy\nImpregnated my cracker momma and stopped it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a singer amazed and delighted by the unexpected, yet wonderful, sight of a beautiful sunset. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My oh my (My oh my)\nOh my (My oh my)\nI said oh my (Oh my)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person struggling with feelings of guilt, uncertainty, and loneliness, yet seeking comfort and solace in their own home, where they can create, express their emotions, and find some relief from the overwhelming intensity of their emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Feeling innocent in a sense has got me feeling on the fence\nAnd all this shit is so intense\nDon\u2019t wanna go to this event\nJust wanna stay home and invent\nAnd somehow, yeah, that let me vent\nI\u2019m taking shots and drinking liquor\nBut that shit don\u2019t make a dent in how I\u2019m feeling\nAnd yes I\u2019m willing to keep chilling on this shit\nI know there's someone out there far away\nWho's feeling all this shit\nAnd yes I know that when I\u2019m low\nThere's so much further I can go\nAnd so I look up to the sky\nOh my, oh my\n(Oh my, oh my) Oh my, oh my\n(Oh my, oh my) Oh my, oh my\n(Oh my, oh my) Oh my, oh my\n(I said oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a time when you were so fascinated by someone, and no matter what you did, they were always in your thoughts. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sometimes I can\u2019t get you out of my mind\nBaby, no I just can\u2019t find, I just can\u2019t find\nSuch a beautiful state of mind\nBeautiful state of mind, such a beautiful state of mind\nBeautiful state of mind\nSometimes everyday right on time\nBut right now in my mind\nIt feels like I'm living on borrowed time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fun and nostalgic song, evoking memories of the 90s, with an energetic rhythm and catchy lyrics that celebrate the 9-to-5 work life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah yeah, what up Bobby\nLike goddamn, like goddamn\nThis that 9-5 shit right here\nTake 'em back to the 90s!\nLike goddamn, like goddamn\nYo yo yo yo yo, yo yo yo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fun, energetic rap song about a confident and successful rapper, their friendship with another famous rapper, and their experiences in the club with women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, fuck all that, it's the fat young Jesus; flow prestigious\nStackin' money and playin' the field man like Regis\nBetter believe us or leave us\nGrabbin' your bitch's cleavage like, \"woo-hah\"\nI went from surveyin' to Super Saiyan slayin' the man\nBitches want an autograph\nI sign them titties in crayon, like goddamn!\nIt's me and B-I-G L-N-B-O cookin' like chemists\nIt's me and B-I, B-I, B-I-G L-N-B-O, L-N-B-O\nPosted in the club in baggy jeans and a beanie\nSippin' on a martini, takin' my pick at bitches like eenie meenie\nI'm unscannable, young cannibal, eat wack MCs like Hannibal\n'Cause Joe Pesci's my spirit animal"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person is living life to the fullest in their neighborhood, enjoying time with their friends, especially Nikki, and cruising around in a nice car filled with cash. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Livin' good, I've been livin' good\nRollin' through my hood, understood (Yeah)\nJust a youngin in this bitch up to no good (Yeah)\nIn the whip, every day with Nikki, she be riding with me (Yeah)\nNever trip, rolling through my city with hundreds and fifties (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that talks about two friends who have been through thick and thin together, even before they achieved fame, and their unwavering loyalty to each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Out the blue, like a Crip\nBut I never bang, no, they know\nWe've been at it way before the fame, ho\n(Way before the fame, yeah-yeah)\nWe've been at it way before the fame, ho\n(Way before the...)\nWe've been at it way before the fame, psych"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the artist's journey in the music industry, emphasizing their determination to stay true to themselves and their roots, while also addressing the expectations and pressures that come with fame and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Take a trip, little trip, life is what you make of it (Yeah-yeah)\nI've been focused on this music, can't fuck with no basic bitch\nLet me switch, the flow up, the flow up a little bit (Yeah-yeah)\nNo I ain't just tryna hit, hit, get with this (Nah, nah)\nBounce if you really 'bout it, but I doubt it, yes I do (If you 'bout it)\nSeems like all this new shit really just leftover residue\nI'm coming through, if I see your bitch I bet she coming too\nWhat it do, we ain't never switch it up, we keep it true\nYou might also like\nOut the blue, like a Crip\nBut I never bang though\nThey know, we've been at it way before the fame, ho\n(Way before the...) (Yeah)\nWay before the fame, ho\n(Way before the...) (Yeah)\nAt it way before the, way before the fame ho (Bounce)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates the camaraderie and loyalty of friends before achieving fame, reflecting on the days when they used to ride together and pop bottles with each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Way before the, way before the fame ho (Bounce)\nWay before the fame (Bounce)\nWay before the fame (Bounce)\nWay before the, at it way before the fame (Bounce)\n(Ridin' with my homies that be down with me)\nWay before the fame, at it way before the fame\n(Pop bottles with my homies that be down with me)\nWe've been at it way before the fame\n(Ridin' with my homies that be down with me)\nWe've been at it way before, way before the fame\n(Pop bottles with my homies that be down with me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a song that emphasizes the importance of loyalty and friendship, focusing on the experiences and successes that came before fame. Consider the song's production and the locations where it was recorded, such as a studio in Los Angeles, a house in the hills, and various hotels across the country. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Way before the, way before the fame ho (Bounce)\nWay before the fame (Bounce)\nWay before the fame (Bounce)\nWay before the, at it way before the fame (Bounce)\n(Ridin' with my homies that be down with me)\nWay before the fame, at it way before the fame\n(Pop bottles with my homies that be down with me)\nWe've been at it way before the fame\n(Ridin' with my homies that be down with me)\nWe've been at it way before, way before the fame\n(Pop bottles with my homies that be down with me)\nLocations where the album was recorded include: No I.D's studio in Los Angeles, Logic's house in the hills, and various hotels across the country throughout the duration of the tour..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is a reflection on the pressures and uncertainties of fame, and the desire to be a superstar, while also acknowledging the impact of one's own insecurities and the reality that everything is constantly changing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me how you feel (Tell me how you feel)\nI feel like the grass is green\nAnd everything I do is unseen\nBut I know that\u2019s just in my mind\nI know everything is just in my mind\nDo you really wanna be famous?\nDo you really wanna be a superstar?\nDo you really wanna get dangerous?\nDo you even know where the groupies are?\nBitches out here be shameless\nAnd I really wonder where they parents are\nLook around, everything changes\nIt feels like I been buried alive\nI\nI\nI\nI-I, buried alive\nI\nI\nI\nI-I"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine you're in a situation where you're buried alive, and you're questioning if you'll make it out alive. You're constantly asking yourself if you'll survive, and you want others to know how you feel. You realize that everything you experience is just in your mind, but it still affects your perception of reality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Buried alive (Buried alive)\nWill I survive? (Buried alive)\nI gotta know\nKnow, know, know, know, know (Alive, alive)\nKnow, know, know, know, know, know (Alive, alive)\nKnow, know, know, know, know, know, know, know (Alive, alive)\nKnow, know, know, know, know, know (Alive, alive)\n(Yeah,) I, (Yeah,) I\n(Yeah,) I, (Yeah,) I\n(Yeah,) I, (Yeah,) I\n(Yeah,) I-I, buried alive\n(Yeah,) I, (Yeah,) I\n(Yeah,) I, (Yeah,) I\n(Yeah,) I, (Yeah,) I\n(Yeah,) I-I\nTell me how you feel (Tell me how you feel)\nI feel like the grass is green\nAnd everything I do is unseen\nBut I know that\u2019s just in my mind\nI know everything is just in my mind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the influences and inspiration behind an album created during a time of constant exposure to various music genres and film styles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Let it breathe)\nOutKast\nA Tribe Called Quest\nThe Red Hot Chili Peppers\nAnd films by\nQuentin Tarantino\nWere in rotation constantly\nThroughout the duration\nOf this album's creation..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, the artist encourages their listeners to embrace life and appreciate the present moment by feeling alive and focusing on survival in a vibrant and infectious manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everybody alive, everybody alive\nEverybody that's listening to this feelin' alive\nCome on now feel the vibe, come on now feel the vibe\nCome on now, come on now, come on now, you gotta survive\nEverybody alive, everybody alive\nEverybody that's listening to this feelin' alive\nCome on now feel the vibe, come on now feel the vibe\nCome on now, come on now, come on now, you gotta survive\nI said you gotta survive, gotta survive\nGotta survive, I said you gotta survive\nGotta survive, gotta survive (Wale though)\nGotta survive, I said you gotta survive (Yeah, RattPack, Blue Moon)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages people to embrace life, feel alive, and overcome challenges, with a strong emphasis on the importance of survival and the power of unity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everybody alive, everybody alive\nEverybody that's listening to this feeling alive\nCome on now feel the vibe, come on now feel the vibe\nCome on now, come on now, come on now, you gotta survive\nEverybody alive, everybody alive\nEverybody that's listening to this feeling alive\nCome on now feel the vibe, come on now feel the vibe\nCome on now, come on now, come on now, you gotta survive\nI said you gotta survive, gotta survive\nGotta survive, I said you gotta survive\nGotta survive, gotta survive\nGotta survive, I said you gotta survive"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist of this song is a notorious rapper known as \"The Ripper.\" In this song, he shares his experiences and perspectives as he goes through life, constantly adapting and overcoming obstacles. The protagonist's actions are metaphorical, representing his strong presence and passion for his craft. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm rippin' and livin' and strivin' to kill it\nThe Ripper, he'll call and we'll go and he flow and you know\nHe pursuin' it, doin' it, movin' it, groovin' it\nStoppin' it, rockin' it, talkin' it, walkin' it\nFlippin' it, rippin' it\nLike the motherfuckin' script and I'm ready to go\nWhen I buy it then break it, roll it (Daaaaaamn!)\nThen lick it and smoke it, choke on it later, yeah\nSlicin' emcees like Darth Vader\nDecapitate a hater the second I spit it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages and praises the listener to embrace their energy and enthusiasm, with repetitive catchy phrases and an upbeat melody. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say hell yeah (Hell yeah!)\nSay hell yeah (Hell yeah!)\nSay hell yeah (Hell yeah!)\nSay hell yeah (Hell yeah!)\nSay hell yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTwo friends discuss their experiences in different cities and their various experiences with life, including time spent in Chicago, South Central, and Maryland, as well as their encounters with people from various socioeconomic backgrounds. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, hey now boy?\nYou don't know nothing about this, right here boy\nChilling in Maryland, three niggas in a Cadillac lac-lac\nYou don't know nothin' bout that Chi town\nSouth Central with the gat gat gat\nNiggas in the projects, for them niggas tryna eat\nGet the fuck up off your silver spoon"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEveryday, people are faced with choices that can lead them down the path of righteousness or to a life full of sin and corruption. Despite their misguided paths, there is hope for redemption and salvation as God's mercy is extended to them each day. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nY-Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah yeah\n\"Every day that they live and breathe is extended to them!\nThey may be misinformed about the truth, they may be misguided\u2014 somebody has led them on the wrong path!\nA path of corruption and destruction! But yet, God's mercy every day that they live is extended to them and they have another opportunity to be saved!\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a teacher excitedly announcing the end of a school day in a catchy, memorable way to their students, incorporating a mix of enthusiasm and the repetition of key phrases. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nY-Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah yeah\nYeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nY-Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah yeah\nThis concludes the Under Pressure program...\nArjun Ivatury"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper recounts his experiences in the club and the attention he receives from women, highlighting the thirsty behavior of some towards rappers while downplaying the importance of the musicians in the background. He also mentions his past success and acknowledges the feeling of being on top. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everybody know I be\nIn the club VIP, sike, not me\nOld girl wanna fuck me\nYeah, she fine, I'ma give her that D\nOut with the homies, I be sippin' on somethin'\nOh shit, I might need an IV, permanently, permanently\nAyy, Goddamn, these bitches is thirsty\nThey see a rapper but they ignore the band\nI ain't talkin' 'bout musicians, you stupid bitch\nTalkin' 'bout what's on my hand\nBitch, I been at and in it for a minute\nThis all been a part of my plan\nSold millions of records before the radio\nDamn, it feel good to be the man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper talks about their experiences in the club, the attention from women, and their success in the music industry. They mention how people may think they are VIP, but it's not always true. They also discuss their long-term plans and aspirations, as well as the perks and pressures of being a successful artist. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, everybody know I be\u2014\nIn the club VIP, sike, not me\nOld girl wanna fuck me\nYeah, she fine, I'ma give her that D\nOut with the homies, I be sippin' on somethin'\nOh shit, I might need an IV, permanently, permanently\nGoddamn, these bitches is thirsty\nThey see a rapper but they ignore the band\nI ain't talkin' 'bout musicians, you stupid bitch\nTalkin' 'bout what's on my hand\nBitch, I been at and in it for a minute\nThis all been a part of my plan\nSold millions of records before the radio\nDamn, it feel good to be the man\nYou might also like\nEverybody know I be\u2014\nIn the club VIP, sike, not me\nOld girl wanna fuck me\nYeah, she fine, I'ma give her that D\nOut with the homies, I be sippin' on somethin'\nOh shit, I might need an IV, permanently, permanently"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nBobby, be careful, your actions could leave someone ruined; your RattPack gang is always with you, and together, you all know how to do things the right way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh no Bobby, don't do 'em like that\nYou gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that\nRattPack the gang, they all on my back\nRattPack the gang, we do it like that\nNo, don't do 'em like that\nYou gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that\nRattPack the gang, they all on my back\nRattPack the gang, we do it like that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the historical roots of racism and colonization, and consider the perspective of the first black and white people encountering each other, as well as the appropriation of land that followed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Take it back, take it way back\nTake it way, way back to the first black man\nLong ago before the white man\nCould paint the black man with a gun in his hand\nTake it back, take it way back\nTake it way, way back to the first white man\nAt the very moment when they looked around and said\n\"Fuck it, I\u2019ma steal this land\"\nTake it back, take it way back\nTake it way way back to the first black man\nLong ago before the white man\nCould paint the black man with a gun in his hand\nTake it back, take it way back\nTake it way, way back to the first white man\nAt the very moment when they looked around and said\n\"Fuck it, I\u2019ma steal this land\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a postman who's also a wise, old man with a gift for rapping. This postman is also an influential figure in the music industry, and he's ready to take on the competition. He's constantly working hard, so much so that he's been doing it all night. This postman-turned-rapper is determined to help everyone going through tough times with his music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been feeling like a mothafuckin' postman\nSending letters to the people\nAll this knowledge that I got, I'm like an old man\nHold up, wait now oh man!\nLet me back up in this bitch\nI'm platinum in this bitch, I'm rapping in this bitch\nRunning the game, yeah I've been lappin' in this bitch\nYou know it's alright\nFuck around and they all might\nLook at a brother different, I've been at it all night\nI think I said it but I know I do it\nThis for everybody going through it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nVibin', ridin' for so long, and feeling like an addict that hasn't had it in a minute. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Like woah\nDo it like woah\nDo it like woah\nGoing through it like woah\nYou already know\nYou already know\nGotta get it like woah\nIn this bitch like woah\nGet it like, like, like woah\nLet's go\u2014Uh, I'ma get it like woah\nI get so high they wonder why no I can't go away\nI gotta hold my own, know that's the only way\nI've been vibin', let me guide em, I said I gotta know\nI've been ridin' for so long I think that it's time to go\nFeeling like an addict that ain't had it, up and at it in a minute\nIf it hadn't been invented, my limit wouldn't be infinite\nI'm feeling like an infant in a womb, I'ma be here 'til the tomb\nLately I've been in my room\nLookin' and lookin' at records on the wall\nHold up\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song challenges a competitor to try their hand at Wu-Tang style, with playful banter overcoming the Shaolin shadowboxing and Wu-Tang sword styles. It also explores the idea that if their Wu-Tang sword is true, it could be dangerous, prompting a showdown between the two. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: En garde, I'll let you try my Wu-Tang style\nI'd like to try your Wu-Tang style, let's begin, then\nShaolin shadowboxing and the Wu-Tang sword style\nIf what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu-Tang could be dangerous\nDo you think your Wu-Tang sword can defeat me?\nWu-Tang!\nWu-Tang!\nWu-Tang!\nWu-Tang!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of talented rappers reunite and pay tribute to a fallen member, while expressing their dominance over the music scene and challenging the current trend of mumble rap. They celebrate their strong bond, powerful lyrics, and their influence on multiple boroughs, eventually inviting another rapper to join them in performing their unique Wu-Tang style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, ayo, Wu-Tang forever, who rhyme better?\nWe too clever, the boom bap's back, harder than ever\nR.I.P. O.D.B, comin' through like Killa Bee\nEver since I heard Enter the 36 in '93\nYou cannot defeat my Wu-Tang style, I leave 'em all dismembered\nFuck a mumble rap, that shit won't never be remembered\nNot even a contender, no, pretender, best surrender\nMy agenda is killin' shit, they feelin' this (Sinatra)\nYeah, we live and thorough\nAssassinatin' every single muthafuckin' borough\nFrom Staten to Brooklyn to Queens, the Bronx and Harlem\nAll the way to Maryland, yeah, we comin' for all 'em\nBobby Tarantino to the Digital\nMy shit is pivotal, smokin' chronic, no medicinal\nWho you know assemble the Clan like Voltron?\nThe one and only Logic, the God, the don, I'm gone\nYou might also like\nAy-yo, Logic, what up?\nWe gon' let these muthafuckas try this Wu-Tang style"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper enters a room and describes himself and his crew as intelligent, well-dressed, and successful individuals. They have unique qualities and habits that make them stand out from others. The rapper boasts about the luxurious lifestyle they live, the connections they have, and the powerful resources they possess. The crew is so close-knit and united that they refer to each other as soulmates. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, yo, yo, yo, kaboom!\nGuess who stepped in the room\nIt's Ghostface, gold plates, old truths, more cake\nIntelligent brothers with nine hoods, movin' snowflakes\nGuillotine your head, last scene in the showcase\nPush weight, this Colgate, tre-eights and old gates\nExfoliate those we most hate, we don't associate\nWe wear robes that you can't even pronunciate\nWe eat foods where you can't even pronounce you ate\nCribs where the floor just rises up and rotates\nLocations low-key, can't even locate\nTwin nina sisters with the beam, we all soulmates\nTeam makin' us so much cream, we bought gold plates"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a group that is confident in their skills and influence, confronting challenges and naysayers with energy and humor, while also reflecting on their humble beginnings and unique perspectives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boom bap blast'll blow your sleeves off\nOur Flashback Jacks are somethin' to feed off\nSmoke and roast ya, the No. 9 Potion\nPull that shit, son, we open the ocean\nWho gives a fuck who's snortin' and drinkin' and smokin'?\nYou get killed for jokin', everybody's hopin'\nThat's another level of emotion\nFood stamps niggas doin' grocery\nPolice wanna grope me\nPerp walk, then nigga street-talk\nWe bury niggas in sea salt\nI carry the torch where I leave off\nI'm givin' bitches somethin' to breathe on\nI rip off a shoulder to lean on\nIt's fair game, it's two in a lane, she took two trains\nAnd none of my rhymes is two and the same\nNigga get cooked on a open flame\nI'm a hillbilly, Park Hill-trained"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper from a remote mountain town describes their unique rhymes, inspired by the Wu-Tang Clan's style, and how they are constantly progressing. They mention their growing fan base and the difficulty they face to maintain their originality and authenticity in a world of imitators. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My rhyme starts riots in the mountains\nThirty-six million and countin'\nThe harder they come, the harder I go\nLoosen up my arms, can I get comfortable?\nStay on my tip-toes, old-school Wu beat\nThis is a flip-phone, dude, your slips showin'\nWhere I come from it stays snowin'\nThe grammar is raw, I'm slammin' the door\nBeez bang bong in your jaw\nI hit 'em in the head with the hammer of Thor\nStars and bars, makes me a general\nAnything less, makes me a criminal\nGotta dig deep for these Wu-Tang minerals"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a martial arts master from Brooklyn, who teaches wisdom and strength through their lyrics, and is a member of the Wu-Tang Clan. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: G.O.D., shadowbox with the L.O.G.I.C\nOn the count of three, Wu-Tang\nFirst, master your breathin'\nI'm mental ass-whoopin', I'm teachin' when I'm speakin'\nI'm a champion from Brooklyn\nI'm movin' super-ninjas and Shaolin executioners\nAvenger, a righteous defender\nGrandmaster from the 36th Chamber\nToad style is mentally strong, so strengthen your arms\nTo hold my microphone you need iron palms\nRemain calm, Jamel Irief\nWise chief, Wu-Tang poison clansman from the east, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where everyone shares a single, universal mind, and thoughts are expressed in a unique rhyme. Explore the complexities of this world and its inhabitants, who think logically and express themselves through creative and intricate language. Delve into the fascinating architecture and the ancient wonders of the Incas. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Enter a world of a universal mind of one kind\nA thick swarm of words that's expressed in one rhyme\nFood for thought, impossible sliders with the seasoning Regardless, I speak logic\u2014clear reasoning\nThe uncivilized, get the mineral lines, quartz\nSelf-directed, calculated, controlled thoughts\nA point-of-view of the thinkers\nMonumental architecture, amazing as the Incas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where a group of people is gathered in a secret facility, but everything is calm and nothing is moving or happening, while emphasizing the importance of maintaining the secrecy of the location and avoiding any casualties. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Sinatra) (Wu-Tang)\nW.T.C., ah-ha\nThe faculty\nAin't nothin' goin' on, don't nothin' move\nNobody slide, nobody get hurt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'd like to challenge you to a friendly duel using our respective martial arts skills and techniques from the Shaolin and Wu Tang clans. Let's see who comes out on top! [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: En garde, I'll let you try my Wu tang style\nI'd like to try your Wu tang style, let's begin, then\nShaolin shadowboxing and the Wu tang sword style\nIf what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu Tang could be dangerous\nDo you think your Wu Tang sword can defeat me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA celebration of a friend named Bobby and a catchy adlib, with the song's energy building through enthusiastic repetition and excitement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lemme shout out Bobby, 'cause 6ix in there like\n\"Oh my goodness\"\nNah, I just did that for the adlib\u2014keep that (Squad!)\nYeah, oh my goodness, oh my goodness, oh my God!\nYeah, keep all that shit, and this...\nI'm like, oh my goodness, oh my\u2014\nAnd this, here we go, here we GO!\nYeah, yeah!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who feels like they're bringing positivity into their life, despite any struggles or challenges they've faced, and warning those around them to keep up with their energetic and assertive attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm like, oh my goodness, oh my goodness\nOh my God, I'm coming with the goodness\nActing like I ain't been in it\nLike I ain't been pushing my limit\nHold up, wait up, get your weight up!\nP-L-P but fuck around get the fade up\nThey shit is made up, straight up!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song addressing personal growth and standing up against negativity and haters, while also highlighting the success and determination of the artist, who refuses to be held back. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm like, oh my goodness, oh my goodness\nOh my God, I'm coming with the goodness\nActing like I ain't been in it\nLike I ain't been pushing my limit\nHold up, wait up, get your weight up!\nP-L-P but fuck around get the fade up\nThey shit is made up, straight up!\nYeah, it's that Flexicution, I want retribution\nY'all gone fuck around and make me wake up Lucian\nAnd I don't think y'all ready for the revolution\nBoy your shit is pollution, Logic got the solution\nMotherfuckers used to hate us, now they sayin' that they made us\nEveryone know I'm the greatest\nTell 'em, \"Title your album, A Fish Outta Water\"\nCause that shit be floppin'\u2014You fuckin' suck...\nNumber 1 my shit droppin', love it or hate it, they know the name\nThey know the name cause it's poppin'\nDropped 2 million on my new crib\nNow nobody but God can stop us!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator is expressing their excitement and awe at something they've experienced, using repetitive phrases and mentioning a connection to Jurassic Park. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh my goodness, oh my goodness, oh my goodness\nOh my goodness, oh my God\nI'm like, oh my goodness\nOh my goodness, oh my goodness\nOh my goodness, oh my God\nI'm like, oh my goodness\nOh my goodness, oh my goodness\nOh my goodness, oh my God\nFuck, Jurassic Park... lit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone feeling indifferent towards a former lover who tried to reconnect with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know that you think this song is for you\nI used to long for you and adore you\nMy life was just fine way back before you\nNow when you reach out I just ignore you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a bitter breakup where the lyrics emphasize that the song isn't a love song, but rather a farewell to someone who has wronged the singer for a long time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause this ain't a love song (Whoa)\nThis is, \"So long\"\nYou did me so wrong for so long\nFor so long, for so long"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person lamenting the end of a relationship where their ex-partner was selfish and demanding. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No, I never thought I could live my life without you\nAll you ever seem to do is scream and make it all about you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling neglected and questioning their partner's understanding and feelings towards them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And so I doubt you\nI doubt you even know what's on my mind\nI said, I doubt you\nI doubt you even know why I left you behind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world filled with flying cars and endless possibilities where everyone has a home, even on Mars. This world is where the city of stars resides, a place where dreams come true. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know that I've been living\nI know that I've been living\nI know that I've been living\nI know that I've been living\nIn the city of stars, where there's flying cars\nA brand new home for everyone and even life on Mars\nIn the city of stars, where there's flying cars\nA brand new home for everyone and even life on Mars\nYou might also like\nThis ain't a love song (Whoa)\nThis is, \"So long\"\nYou did me so wrong for so long\nFor so long, for so long"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator is expressing their contentment and happiness with their life, but they also acknowledge that they sometimes feel lonely or wish for the presence of someone they love. The lyrics emphasize the importance of being good to oneself and appreciating the moments of happiness in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everything is fine, everything is so fine\nEverything is fine, everything is so fine\n'Cause I\u2019m good, so good\n'Cause I\u2019m good, so good, so good\nI wish you would, I wish you would\nI wish you would, I wish you would\nI wish you would, this is my life\nThis is my all, this is my all\nAnd now I\u2019m happy, right now I\u2019m happy, but sometimes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming emotional struggles and finding comfort in remembering the basics, with a focus on perseverance and acknowledging the hardships faced in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2019ma get up in your mind right now\nMake you feel like dying right now\nI\u2019ma make you pray to God\nTo the good old Lord for a sign right now\nTo the good old Lord\nI\u2019ma get up in your mind right now\nMake you feel like dying right now\nI\u2019ma make you pray to God\nTo the good old Lord for a sign right now\nTo the good old Lord\nI'ma bring it back to the basics\nNobody can erase it\nPeople in the street going ape shit\nBattling depression but nobody wanna say shit\nWhy nobody wanna say:\nI been living with this everyday\nWhy nobody wanna say:\nEverything will be ok\nI'ma bring it back to the basics\nEverything will be okay\nI remember somehow, someway\nI remember somehow, someway\nI remember somehow, someway\nI remember somehow, someway"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the challenges and rewards of pursuing a dream, the importance of camaraderie and loyalty, and the changes that come with success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Me and my team gotta intervene\nWhat's the point of living if you ain't living a dream?\nWe live in a world where everybody want everything\nEverybody want a better thing\nTryna fool ya like it's picture perfect but it's just the editing\nMan, the game been waiting for a better king\nI've been posted with my Queen like Coretta King\nScreaming \"Money ain't a thing\", cause it ain't\nMan, I never knew that living out a dream\nMeant living out a suitcase, I've been working at a new pace\nSo much money on the road I ain't even had a minute\nNot a single second chilling in my new place\nMotherfuckers getting two-faced\nCause a brother finally eating\nNot to mention everybody gettin' two plates\nYou know I only got two traits\nDrop hits, get money\u2014run it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages and supports someone to be confident and embrace their individuality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You\u2014you, you\nYou\u2014you, you, you, you, you\nYou, you\u2014you\nYou\u2014you, you, you, you, you\nYou\u2014you, you, you, you, you\nYou, you\u2014you\nYou\u2014you, you, you, you, you\nWarm it up, warm it up\nWarm it up, warm it up, warm it up\nWarm it up, warm it up\nWarm it up, warm it up, warm it up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nContemplate the power and importance of 'You' in your life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You\u2014you, you\nYou\u2014you, you, you, you, you\nYou, you\u2014you\nYou\u2014you, you, you, you, you\nYou\u2014you, you, you, you, you\nYou, you\u2014you\nYou\u2014you, you, you, you, you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a person's life, highlighting the constant influence of the materialistic world and their choices, using repetitive and controversial language. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ass, titties, pussy, money, weed\nEverywhere I look a killing spree\nAll the things they wanted me to be\nIs all the things that I turned out to be\nAss, titties, pussy, money, weed\nEverywhere I look a killing spree\nAll the things they wanted me to be\nIs everything that I like, like, like, like\nAss, titties, pussy, money, weed\nEverywhere I look a killing spree\nAll the things they wanted me to be\nIs all the things that I turned out to be\nAss, titties, pussy, money, weed\nEverywhere I look a killing spree\nAll the things they wanted me to be\nIs everything that I like, like, like, like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song celebrating the influence of two legendary musicians, J Dilla and Erykah Badu, and their impact on hip-hop culture, while also incorporating references to the relaxation and creativity-inducing effects of the Indica strain of marijuana. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, SlayDro!\nThis that J Dilla right here\nBadu, Indica Badu\nYeah, that's right..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a carefree day spent cruising through the city with close friends, indulging in the pleasures of life, and taking a moment to enjoy the simple things like money, good drinks, and the company of a strong, independent woman. Amidst the challenges and haters, the lyrics convey the desire to let go of anger, learn from life's lessons, and push forward with determination and a positive outlook. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Riding 'round the city with my homies, blowing trees\nWavy like the Seven Seas, living life, let me get it right\nLet me give it a minute to get up in it like a beautiful independent woman that's finna make you wait to smash\nCome now, let me count this cash\nCome now, let me sip this flask\nPockets fat like shawty ass\nJump in the whip, gotta get this gas\nPut that shit in drive, I'm live like ammunition\nNo permission needed, I proceeded to accelerate\nHad days with hella hate, but gotta let that anger migrate\nAll this shit that's on my plate\nThat food for thought that can't be bought\nBut only taught, and on the real, know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a young man enjoying the high from smoking marijuana while hanging out with his friends, emphasizing the significance of his weed supplier and sharing the experience with his homies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't get much higher, been smoking that fire\nRiding 'round the city with my homies that know me\nKnow that I can't get much higher, word to my supplier\nWhile you break it, roll it, light it, use that fire, ignite it\nI can't get much higher, been smoking that fire\nRiding 'round the city with my homies that know me\nKnow that I can't get much higher, word to my supplier\nWhile you break it, roll it, light it, use that fire, ignite it\nI can't get much higher\u2014\nYeah, and if you don't know by now\u2014I smoke weed!\n\"Hahahaha,\" how Wiz gonna give me the verse\nHe ain't gonna give me the laugh though?\n\"Hahahaha,\" that shit iconic\nYeah, yeah, yeah, Indica Badu"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe ups and downs of fame, balancing life in the spotlight, and navigating relationships while confronting fears and staying true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Living like this is so crazy, this world is amazing\nOne day you're on top and the next she having your baby\nLiving life like this I get down, uh, when they come around, uh\nI do my best to fall back and not, not make a sound\nFeel like my mind gone but I'm still here\nDon't fuck around cause they kill here\nThis music, it kill fear\nI use it, when I need to hear\nBeen there, done that\nDrop the shit, they gon' run it back\nSimple shit, man I'm done with that\nFake rap, take it back\nMy chain heavy, got a lot of money\nMy bitch bad, have fun with that\nI've been there and don't want it back\nIf I see the bitch I might run it back\nCause I'm gone, so long, I'm gone, so long\nI'm gone, so long, I'm gone, so long, I'm gone\nDrink, smoke, vibe, fuck, chill, drive, talk, think about it\nDrink, smoke, vibe, fuck, chill, drive, talk, think about it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat's your motivation? Find your passion and live life to the fullest, even when facing challenges. Embrace the ups and downs, and enjoy the journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So what now? (So what now?)\nLet's get down\u2014let's get drowned, on this vision\nMy division is the greatest that's around\nFeel the vibe (feel the vibe)\nThis is where I'ma be for as long as I'm alive\nI could vibe with this, fuck around and die for this\nBut would you ride for this? Better ride, no lie for this\nThey say \"what's your motivation?\"\nCutting these records like back in the basement\nBoy, fuck a vacation\nWe do this for love, not no validation\nYou might also like\nLiving like this is so crazy, this world is amazing\nOne day you're on top and the next she having your baby\nLiving life like this I get down, uh, when they come around, uh\nI do my best to fall back and not, not make a sound\nI'm gone, so long, I'm gone, so long\nI'm gone, so long, I'm gone, so long, I'm gone\nDrink, smoke, vibe, fuck, chill, drive, talk, think about it\nDrink, smoke, vibe, fuck, chill, drive, talk, think about it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and ambitious individual expresses their success in various aspects of life, using sport and cooking metaphors to emphasize their skill and competence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I've been killin' this shit\nYeah, I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist\nYeah, I've been flickin' that wrist\nYeah, I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this\nYeah, I've been killin' this shit\nYeah, I've been hard in the paint, not a single assist\nYeah, I've been flickin' that wrist\nYeah, I've been cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this\nYeah, I've been, yeah I've been killin' this, killin' this shit\nYeah, I've been flickin' that, flickin' that wrist\nYeah, I've been killin' this, cookin' that\nKillin' this, flickin' that wrist\nYeah, I've killin' this shit\nYeah, I've hard in the paint, not a single assist\nYeah, I've flickin' that wrist\nYeah, I've cookin' that shit, now they fuckin' with this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper from the East Coast reminisces about their early days in the music industry, reflecting on their journey and how they've evolved since then. They emphasize the importance of authenticity in music, particularly Hip Hop and Rap, and express their passion for creating unique, non-basic music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Living life on the East Coast\nWay back in the day trying to beat most\nAnybody that wanna do what I do\nWell let me keep it one hunnid with you\nIt ain't about that; ain't about Hip Hop, ain't about Rap\nTake a minute, hold up, wait, now use your cap\nChicago, know I'ma snap\nNah, this ain't no basic rap"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on their elevated status or success, and how others might be curious or envious about their rise in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And so they wonder who am I\u2014so high (So high)\nI said they wonder who am I\u2014so high"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of astronauts is approaching a distant planet, and they discuss the possibility of encountering a dangerous creature during their mission. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Surface contact in 400 meters...\nTime of day is 6:28 Constant Meridian\nOxygen: 100%\nTemperature is 17 degrees Celsius\nMan... what are the chances that there's some big-ass creature out there that's going to eat us?\n100%\n(Laughter)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat Tarantino film do you think Logic, a rapper, would be drawn to because of his unique style and storytelling in his music? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Clear skies\u2014\nKai, which Tarantino film do you think Logic liked best?\nI would definitely have to probably have to say Kill Bill\nMan, stylistically he's like\u2014what\u2019s the name of that bitch? The lead character? I forgot her name, but he's like that bitch\u2014with like some Kung-Fu shit he's like with his raps. It's fucking crazy!\nYou know in\u2014in Pulp Fiction I mean\u2014the way Tarantino constructed his shots, it's the same feel for me with his raps you know? There's thought behind it...\nNo, I could see that, I could see that but...\nBut nah man, fuck that man! Kill Bill was the shit!!\nEspecially like knives throwing and dodging and shit\u2014and then fucking hot chicks fucking fighting each other and cutting each other's heads off! What the fuck is that?!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA high-stakes countdown in a high-energy, adrenaline-fueled race or competition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, can't beat that at all...\nSurface contact in:\n10... 9... 8... 7... 6...\n5... 4... 3... 2... 1!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lawyer named Paul Rothenberg finds himself in a unique situation where he must use his expertise in the field of law to confirm the legitimacy of a controversial statement made by a famous rapper, claiming that \"Logic is motherfucking paid. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My name is Paul Rothenberg, Attorney of Law...\nAnd I hereby ratify and confirm that Logic is motherfucking paid"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful rapper discusses his rise to fame, loyalty to his friends, and the importance of trusting only those who have supported him from the beginning. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can't nothin' stop me, I'm on a roll (I'm on a roll!)\nAlways on time 'cause my eyes is on my Rollie-olex\nI don't trust nobody, oh no (No, no, no!)\nI don't trust nobody, put my homies on the payroll\nFuck with me now or you'll never know (Never know!)\nIf you weren't with me, in the beginning, you get no love (No love!)\nMy name Bobby Tarantino (Tarantino! Yeah)\nLogic ain't here right now, leave a message if you want, ho"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the importance of patience and perseverance, encouraging listeners to stay strong and hold on during difficult times. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lord willin', make a difference\nLord willin'\u2014uh, Lord willin'\nYou might also like\nI tell 'em, \"Hold on\" (Hold on)\nAnd yeah you know that I gotta bring it back again\nAnd I tell 'em, \"Hold on\" (Hold on)\nI don't understand what's happening\nAnd so I tell 'em, \"Hold on\" (Hold on)\nAnd yeah you know that I gotta bring it back again\nAnd I tell 'em, \"Hold on\" (Hold on)\nI don't understand what's happening\nSo I tell em\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, a character is trying to guide and reassure their friends amidst a confusing and uncertain situation, continually urging them to \"hold on\" and stay strong. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I tell 'em, \"Hold on\" (Hold on)\nAnd yeah you know that I gotta bring it back again\nAnd I tell 'em, \"Hold on\" (Hold on)\nI don't understand what's happening\nAnd so I tell 'em, \"Hold on\" (Hold on)\nAnd yeah you know that I gotta bring it back again\nAnd I tell 'em, \"Hold on\" (Hold on)\nI don't understand what's happening\nSo I tell em\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and repetitive song about taking risks and the dangers of life, set in two different locations (east side and west side), with a humorous twist. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: East side, west side, we ride, we die, everyone knows\nEveryone knows, everyone knows\nEast side, west side, we ride, we die, everyone knows\nEveryone knows, everyone knows deez nuts"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExplain the hardships and sacrifices made in pursuit of a dream or goal. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me what you know about forty days, forty nights\nNo lights, all for this\nTell me what you know about sleeping outside\nNo ride in the wintertime, all for this\nTell me what you know about commas in the bank\nLookin' in the mirror, yeah, I did all of this\nX you out, you get solved with this\nEverybody know I..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that pays tribute to Mac Miller's music, specifically his \"Young Sinatra\" series, while reflecting on the impact of his death and the passage of time since his last album. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's that Young Sinatra IV shit right here\n(Rest in peace Mac Miller)\nIt's been like 10 years\nHere we go (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA tribute to Mac, who inspired a rapper to start their career and influenced their music style, mentioning specific songs and the first mixtape's title, 'Young Sinatra. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We love and m -iss you, Mac\nFor those of y'all who don't know man, Mac is the whole reason that I started doing this Young Sinatra shit. I remember I loved Lord Finesse, all the shit he did with DITC, Diggin in the Crates. \"Hip to the Game\", one of like\u2014one of the illest beats ever and I remember when Mac flipped that shit for Kool-Aid and Frozen Pizza\u2014I thought it was the dopest shit man. Mac showed me that I could just do it all on my own\u2014me and all my boys, all my homies\u2014 and if it wasn't for him killing that beat I would have never got on that beat for my very first mixtape Young Broke and Infamous. Damn... that's like 2010. And I titled the track \"Young Sinatra.\" And that was the birth of all this shit. So, thank you, I appreciate you, love you and miss you, yeah\nYeah, we just some motherfuckin' kids"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song intro featuring 75 contributors with a confident, bold, and empowering tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, maybe this should just be the intro, like this\nThat's it, squad, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the rise to success of an individual or group, despite the skepticism and misunderstandings from others, emphasizing that their success is deeper and more significant than people initially assume. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Overnight, people think this how this shit happened, but they never right\nActing like they got it, they got it, but they never quite seem to understand that this right here deeper than all that\nHustlin' the streets like they trap over\u2013over\u2013overnight\nPeople think this how this shit happened, but they never right\nActing like they got it, they got it, but they never quite seem to understand that this right here deeper than all that\nHustlin' the streets like they trappin' and burnin' (Woo, woo)\nYou might also like\nTell me how you really feel, how you really feel\nAll they ever do is hate the boy, but now they know the name\nTell me how you really feel, how you really feel\nAll they ever do is hate the boy, but now I run the game\nTell me how you really feel, how you really feel\nYou can hate now all you want, but shit won't ever be the same\nTell me how you really feel, how you really feel\nYou can hate me, but I'm not the reason that your life is lame"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the challenges and benefits of being a good person in the face of adversity and past experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me, is it really so hard?\nReally so hard, to be a good person?\nTell me, is it really so hard?\nReally so hard, to stop acting like a bitch? (Woo!)\nI treated everybody with respect and now I'm rich (Woo!)\nI treated everybody with respect\nMaybe you got issues with your daddy, doe\nMaybe you was bullied back in high school\nMaybe you are just a tool"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the challenges and misconceptions of success, possibly inspired by the trials and tribulations of the music industry or street life, emphasizing that the protagonist has reached their position through hard work and determination, rather than overnight success or luck. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Maybe you're the reason, you're the reason\nThe reason I don't fuck with nobody, and\nMaybe you're the reason, you're the reason\nThe reason I came up with nobody, and\nMaybe you're the reason, you're the reason\nEverybody think this right here happened\nOvernight, people think this how this shit happened, but they never right\nActing like they got it, they got it, but they never quite seem to understand that this right here deeper than all that\nHustlin' the streets like they trap over\u2013over\u2013overnight\nPeople think this how this shit happened, but they never right\nActing like they got it, they got it, but they never quite seem to understand that this right here deeper than all that\nHustlin' the streets like they trappin' and burnin' down, shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that discusses the influence of various women on a young artist, who is inspired by the realism of life, and the unstoppable nature of the hip-hop community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Visualizing the realism of life in actuality)\nVarious women, I'm swimming in, like a shark\nHip-hop heads never die, we multiply then dominate\n(Visualizing the realism of life in actuality)\nC'mon this sound, it had to come from somewhere, right?\nUh, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person trying to inspire and encourage others to broaden their perspectives and embrace new ideas. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So, here we go, here we go\nAm I ready? Are you ready?\nAre they ready? Are we ready?\nI don\u2019t know, I don\u2019t know\nWhat do I know?\nI know you need to\nOpen your mind, open your mind, open your mind\nOpen your mind, open your mind, open your mind\nOpen your mind, open your mind, open your mind\nOpen your mind, open your mind, open your mind\nOpen your mind, open your mind, open your mind\nOpen your mind, open your mind, open your mind\nOpen your mind, open your mind, open your mind\nOpen your mind, open your mind, open your mind\nOpen your mind, open your mind, open your mind\nOpen your mind, open your mind, open your mind\nOpen your mind, open your mind, open your mind\nOpen your mind, open your mind, open your mind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is trying to figure out their thoughts, considering different paths and asking for guidance on a specific journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2019m like\nHold up, wait a minute\nKnow my mind been goin' like whoa, ayy\nI been thinkin', prayin', hopin', dreamin' it won\u2019t go away\nI know my mind alright, I know, ayy\nI know my mind alright, do you know a way?\nYour way, do it your way\nDo it your way, do it\n(Open your)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a whimsical, playful tune that children love to sing along to, with nonsensical lyrics that encourage them to join in on the fun. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, igh\nNa-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na, igh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person struggles with their addiction to cigarettes, causing problems with their family and friends, while also reminiscing about the days when they used cocoa butter on their skin. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank\nI got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank\nI miss my cocoa butter kisses\nI miss my cocoa butter kisses\nCigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank\nI got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank\nI miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses)\nI miss my cocoa butter kisses"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing the experiences of a person who is heavily involved in their smoking habit and the consequences it has on their personal relationships, particularly their relationship with their mother and friends, while also reflecting on past memories with a loved one. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank\nI got burn holes in my memories, my homies think it's dank\nI miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses)\nI think we all addicted (Kisses, kisses)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person describes their recent transformation into a smoker, leading to their clothing being damaged and their friends embracing their new \"edgy\" persona. Despite their changes, they still long for their days of simpler affection, reminiscing about the innocent act of receiving kisses from loved ones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank\nI got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank\nI miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses)\nI miss my cocoa butter kisses (Kisses, kisses)\nCigarettes on cigarettes, my mama think I stank\nI got burn holes in my hoodies, all my homies think it's dank\nI miss my cocoa butter kisses\nI miss my cocoa butter kisses"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer addresses the challenges they face in the music industry, specifically the pressure from labels, and makes a bold statement that they will fight back with the help of their loyal fans and friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If one more label try to stop me\nIt's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby, huh huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that describes a day in the life of Chano, emphasizing that the listener should not want any problems with him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih\nYou don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha\nJust another day, had to pick up all the mail\nThere go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, \"There he go!\"\nYou don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih\nYou don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha\nJust another day, had to pick up all the mail\nThere go Chano ridin' through the streets, they be like, \"There he go!\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper boasting about their wealth and success, while addressing haters and critics who try to interfere with their career. The rapper warns that they have loyal friends who will protect them from harm and expresses their determination to continue moving forward despite obstacles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, watch me come and put the hinges in their hands\nCountin' Benjis while we meetin', make 'em shake my other hand, huh\nMilly rockin', scoopin' all the blessings out my lap\nBitch I know you tried to cheat, you shoulda never took a nap, hey\nFuck wrong with you? What you were thinkin'?\nFuck you thought it was?\nYou talk that talk that make a lame-ass nigga fall in love\nNot me, though, bitch, you can keep those\nBruh, I'm at your head like Craig did Deebo\nDon't tweak, bro, it's never sweet, ho\nMy shooters come for free, so\nSee Chance the Rapper LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like\nIf one more label try to stop me\nIt's gon' be some dreadhead niggas in ya lobby, huh, huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident individual in a luxurious car warns others not to mess with them, while using slang and humor to emphasize the point. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You don't want no problem, want no problem with me, you bih\nYou don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha\nYep, yep\nPull up in the new thing, I'm like\nYou don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih\nYou don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha\nYou don't want no problem, want no problem with me, bih\nYou don't want no problem, want no problem with me, huh, haha\n(Yeah, 2 Chainz)\nThey be like, \"There he go!\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confidently asserting one's dominance and warning others not to start any trouble. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You don't want no problem, want no problem with me\nYou don't want no problem, want no problem with me\nYou don't want no problem, want no problem with me\nYou don't want no problem, want no problem with me\nYou don't want no problem, want no problem with me\nYou don't want no problem, want no problem with me\nThey say so, ridin' with the payo'\nThey be like, \"There he go!\"\nThere he go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that combines surreal humor, wordplay, and a mix of 90s hip-hop and contemporary internet slang, with references to soccer, jackets, and pop culture, all while maintaining a playful energy and celebrating friendship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Chance, acid rapper, soccer, hacky sacker\nCocky khaki jacket jacker\nSlap-happy faggot slapper, bah-bah\nIraqi rocket launcher\nShake that Laffy Taffy, jolly raunchy rapper\nDang, dang, dang, skeet, skeet, skeet\nShe do that thing for three retweets\nThe album feel like '92\nNow take that ball 'fore he three-peat\nChance, ho, acid, cruising on that LSD\nAsked Joseph about my deal\nHe looked back said, \"Hell yeah, let's eat\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy party song that celebrates favorite jams and emphasizes the enjoyment of music regardless of knowledge or skill. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This shit my favorite song, you just don't know the words\nBut I still fuck with you, you just ain't never heard\nIt go like, count that stack, pop that cap then down that Jack\nAll my niggas hit that xan, and all my ladies bob that back\nThis my jam, this my jam, this my jam, this my jam\nI'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam\nThis my jam, this my jam, this my jam, this my jam\nI'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm 'bout that jam, I'm bout that jam"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person describing their desire to make a decision while highlighting their attractiveness, mentioning a bag and a boost, and ultimately expressing confidence in their possession of something desirable. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thirsty, thirsty, tryna choose\nI mean, I know I'm pretty cool\nMy Nitty bag, my kitty boost\nI got the juice, I got the juice"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper returns to their hometown, reflecting on past struggles and paying tribute to friends and loved ones. They discuss legal troubles and dreams of success, while also nodding to their loyal supporters and acknowledging their roots in the city. The rapper references both personal growth and continuing challenges, with a focus on maintaining a sense of humor and brotherhood throughout it all. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Chano, Chatham's own\nFoolies glad I'm home\nEven my haters kinda glad I'm on\nRest In Peace to my Vagabond\nRapper song, singer, suspended, subpoena\nFor misdemeanors, dreamer\nHeld back ass is lowkey still a senior\nAnd I still shake up BO Squad, praying for my BroBois\nCity on the come up, shout that nigga Sosa!\nShout my nigga Fat Trel, shout my nigga Joseph\nPlaying Buenos Aires while they sleepin': buenas noches!\nWonder if I wrote this, 'cause it's so crisp\nThe most brokest cold stockbroker, winter solstice\nI could win an Oscar, Russian accent husky\nAcid addict, costly avid actor, Kevin Costner"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics are all about the passion and hustle for success and the desire to achieve one's goals, all the while mentioning the importance of staying true to oneself and having a thirst for greatness, which is symbolized by the \"juice.\" The song also touches on the concept of people wanting to achieve success but then struggling with its consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Juice! Juice! Juice! Juice!\nI got the juice, I got the juice (Yup!)\nJuice! Juice! Juice! Juice!\nI got the juice, I got the juice (Yup!)\nJugo, you never tasted paper\nTripped, racing yaself tryna' chase the paper\nI just faced a Veg-er\nAnd you love being Kobe when you make the lay-er\n'Til you realize everybody in the world fuckin' hates the Lakers\nAnd then everybody wanna sip\n'Til the juice spill, everybody wanna bib\nAnd then everybody wanna dip\nTold you I ain't worried, I ain't scared of the booth\nAll you can do is spit a verse of the truth\nMerge the mixture with the purest of fruits\nAnd the thirst is the worst, it's the curse of the juice!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song's lyrics should be catchy and memorable, using repetition and simple language. The subject of the song should be something that gives energy, vitality, or confidence to the listener. In this case, the subject could be a metaphor for something empowering or invigorating. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Juice! Juice! Juice! Juice!\nI got the juice, I got the juice (Yup!)\nJuice! Juice! Juice! Juice!\nI got the juice, I got the juice (Yup!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone trying to make a decision, who is confident in their own coolness and their ability to provide something desirable (jooce). The repetition of \"juice\" reflects their determination and enthusiasm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thirsty, thirsty, tryna choose\nI mean, I know I'm pretty cool\nMy Nitty bag, my kitty boost\nI got the juice, I got the juice\n(Juice, juice, juice, juice) Yup!\n(Juice, juice, juice, juice) Yup!\nYup! Yup!\nYup!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a person who has been going through a rough time, yet still manages to have a sense of humor and resilience in the face of challenges and obstacles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ten damn days\nAnd all I got to show for it is shoes and shows\nAnd chauffeurs with road rage\nStill the same damn ad-lib: IGH!, old ways\nStill got a letterman, no practice\nStill got a burner, man, no lacking\nStill outtin' Jams nigga, no Jackson\nNo Jordan and we toe-tagging\nI'll take you to the land where the lake made of sand\nAnd the milk don't pour and the honey don't dance\nAnd the money ain't yours\nNow it's just a red pill\nGot a blue and a handful of Advils\nI'm the new Nitty, fuck it, Nitty the old me\nSo I'ma tell the buyer what Nitty told me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and assertive person who self-identifies as a \"pusha man\" or someone who takes charge and stands up against oppression, using the terms \"pimp slappin'\" and \"toe taggin\" as colloquial expressions for dealing with adversaries. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got that mmm, mmm, I got that goddamn\nI'm your pusha man, I'm your, I'm your pusha man\nPimp slappin', toe taggin', I'm just tryna fight the man\nI'm your pusha man, I'm your, I'm your pusha man\nI got that mmm, mmm, I got that goddamn\nI'm your pusha man, I'm your, I'm your pusha man\nPimp slappin', toe taggin', I'm just tryna fight the man\nI'm your pusha man, I'm your, I'm your pusha man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou've been out and about with a blunt in your mouth, feeling the sun on your face and carrying a gun for safety. You're constantly dealing with paranoia and the reality of people getting hurt in the world. Your loyalty and sense of responsibility for your neighborhood make you a guardian of your community. Despite being in a tough position, you find comfort in your music and the support of your friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips\nWith the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip\nParanoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz\nBut a lot of niggas dyin', so my 9 with the shits\nI've been riding around with my blunt on my lips\nWith the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip\nParanoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz\nBut a lot of niggas dyin', so my 9 with the shits\nMove to the neighborhood; I bet they don't stay for good, watch\nSomebody'll steal daddy's Rollie, call it the neighborhood watch\nPray for a safer hood when my paper good, watch\nCaptain Save-a-Hood, hood savior, baby boy\nStill getting ID'd for Swishers (Mama still wash my clothes)\nStill with the Save Money militia (I'ma still watch my bros)\nTrapped in the middle of the map\nWith a little-bitty rock and a little bit of rap\nThat, with a literary knack\nAnd a little shitty Mac, and like literally jack"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles of living in a dangerous neighborhood filled with violence, while also addressing the lack of media attention and the perceptions of refugees and law enforcement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips\nWith the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip\nParanoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz\nBut a lot of niggas dyin', so my 9 with the shits\nI've been riding around with my blunt on my lips\nWith the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip\nParanoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz\nBut a lot of niggas dyin', so my 9 with the shits\nThey murking kids, they murder kids here\nWhy you think they don't talk about it? They deserted us here\nWhere the fuck is Matt Lauer at?\nSomebody get Katie Couric in here\nProbably scared of all the refugees\nLook like we had a fuckin' hurricane here\nThey'll be shooting whether it's dark or not\nI mean, the days is pretty dark a lot\nDown here, it's easier to find a gun\nThan it is to find a fucking parking spot\nNo love for the opposition, specifically a cop position\n'Cause they've never been in our position\nGetting violations from the nation, correlating, you dry snitchin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator is describing their daily life as they ride around, smoking blunts and carrying a gun due to the increased threat of violence in their community. They are constantly paranoid and struggling to maintain focus and clarity as they try to navigate their reality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips\nWith the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip\nParanoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz\nBut a lot of niggas dyin', so my 9 with the shits\nI've been riding around with my blunt on my lips\nWith the sun in my eyes and my gun on my hip\nParanoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz\nBut a lot of niggas dyin', so my 9 with the shits"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two friends, addressing their mutual fear and insecurities, and discussing the importance of care and understanding in relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know you scared\nYou should ask us if we scared too\nI know you scared\nMe too\nI know you scared\nYou should ask us if we scared too\nIf you was there\nThen we'd just knew you cared too"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat does the summer season represent in the context of life, relationships, and the passage of time? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It just got warm out, this the shit I've been warned 'bout\nI hope that it storm in the mornin', I hope that it's pourin' out\nI hate crowded beaches, I hate the sound of fireworks\nAnd I ponder what's worse\nBetween knowing it's over and dyin' first\n'Cause everybody dies in the summer\nWanna say your goodbyes, tell them while it's spring\nI heard everybody's dying in the summer\nSo pray to God for a little more spring"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where two people are hesitant to approach someone, fearing rejection, but also hoping that the other person would be open to connecting if they could see the feelings being shared. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know you scared\nYou should ask us if we scared too\nIf you was there\nThen we'd just knew you cared too"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTwo friends discussing their change in lifestyle, specifically about quitting their old drug habits and starting a new life together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We don't do the same drugs no more\nWe don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more\n'Cause she don't do the same drugs no more\nWe don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the regret and sadness of realizing that a childhood friend has grown up, and not being able to fully appreciate them as they once were. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When did you change?\nWendy, you've aged\nI thought you'd never grow up\nI thought you'd never\nWindow closed, Wendy got old\nI was too late, I was too late\nA shadow of what I once was"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the changes in relationships and lifestyles after quitting a common habit, using the example of a couple who used to do drugs together but have since stopped. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause we don't do the same drugs no more\nWe don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more\nShe don't laugh the same way no more\nWe don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on past memories and changed habits with a former friend or partner [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where did you go?\nWhy would you stay?\nYou must have lost your marbles\nYou always were so forgetful\nIn a hurry, don't wait up\nI was too late, I was too late\nA shadow of what I once was\n'Cause we don't, we don't do what we say we're gonna\nYou were always perfect, and I was only practice\nDon't you miss the days, stranger?\nDon't you miss the days?\nDon't you miss the danger?\nSee Chance the Rapper LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like\nWe don't (We don't) do the same drugs no more (Do the same drugs no more)\nWe don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more\nWe don't (We don't) do the same drugs no more (Do the same drugs no more)\nWe don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more\nWe don't do the, we don't do the same drugs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that reflects on a person's past and their journey towards self-discovery, while also addressing societal influences and personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Turn it around\nI remember when\nThis age of pathetics\nDon't forget the happy thoughts\nAll you need is happy thoughts\nThe past tense, past bed time\nWay back then when everything we read was real\nAnd everything we said rhymed\nWide eyed kids being kids\nWhy did you stop?\nWhat did you do to your hair?\nWhere did you go to end up right back here?\nWhen did you start to forget how to fly?\nIt's so natural\nTastes like Juicy Fruit\nWorks like a magic trick\nPlease give me half of that\nWe don't, we don't, we don't\nDon't you color out\nDon't you bleed on out, oh\nStay in the line, stay in the line\nDandelion\nWe don't do the same drugs no more\nWe don't do the, we don't do the same drugs, do the same drugs no more\nWe don't, we don't, we don't\nDon't you color out\nDon't you bleed on out, oh\nStay in the line, stay in the line\nDandelion"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the power of praising God and the blessings that come from it, emphasizing that when we give thanks, blessings come our way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm gon' praise Him, praise Him 'til I'm gone\nI'm gon' praise Him, praise Him 'til I'm gone\nWhen the praises go up, the blessings come down\nWhen the praises go up, the blessings come down\nIt seems like blessings keep falling in my lap\nIt seems like blessings keep falling in my lap"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that explores the themes of freedom, spirituality, and the power of music while incorporating the characters Jesus and Krillin. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't make songs for free, I make 'em for freedom\nDon't believe in kings, believe in the Kingdom\nChisel me into stone, prayer whistle me into song air\nDying laughing with Krillin saying something 'bout blonde hair\nJesus' black life ain't matter, I know, I talked to his daddy\nSaid you the man of the house now, look out for your family\nHe has ordered my steps,  gave me a sword with a crest\nAnd gave Donnie a trumpet in case I get shortness of breath"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe power of praise and the significance of receiving blessings in return. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm gon' praise Him, praise Him 'til I'm gone\n(Good God)\nI'm gon' praise Him, praise Him 'til I'm gone\nWhen the praises go up, (Good God) the blessings come down\n(The blessings come down)\nWhen the praises go up, the blessings come down\n(The blessings come down)\nWhen the praises go up, the blessings come down\n(Are you ready for your blessings?)\nWhen the praises go up, the blessings come down\n(Are you ready for your miracle?)\nAre you ready, are you ready?\nAre you ready, are you ready?\nAre you ready, are you ready?\nAre you ready, are you ready?\nIt seems like blessings keep falling in my lap"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the unconditional love in a relationship and the desire to escape the mundane life together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My druggy, love me, when I'm ugly, hug me\nWhen I'm bummy, scummy, I'm your hubby\nLet's get lost\nLet's get lost"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a turbulent relationship and the desire to provide comfort and healing through intimacy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, I'm in so deep, girl, probably 'cause you're empty\nYou can't even speak (Igh), damn, your mouth so minty\nOoh, your mama hate me, daddy wouldn't let you\nIf he ever met me, if he ever met you\nPut that shit behind us and put this in your sinus\nMine is all up in my gums, minus all that shit it's lined with\nI say oh-oh-oh-oh, you been scratchin', you been fiendin'\nI'ma fix you, I'ma fuck you, I'ma get rid of them demons\nIt's my"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a playful, catchy song about the unique bond between two people who support and uplift each other, using metaphorical language to describe their connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My druggy, when I'm ugly, hug me\nWhen I'm bummy, scummy, I'm your hubby\nLet's get lost, let's get lost"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman falls in love but it doesn't work out. She meets her match in the narrator, but their relationship is complicated and they each bring out different aspects of each other's personalities. They dance for each other and get lost in each other, but ultimately both have to find themselves separately. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, I need a minute, aight, leggo\nShe fell in love, it fell apart, aight, let go\nShe met her match, I let her match\nShe lit her match, she let me smoke\nYeah, me mad petty, yeah, me bogus\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, me know\nYeah, she knew too (Igh), it made her love it\nHer pussy like me, her heart like, \"Fuck it\"\nSo dance for daddy like Gator\nAin't no partners on this trip\nAnd lose yourself in my room\nAnd find yourself in my grip\nI'm sayin'\nSee Chance the Rapper LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like\nMy druggy, when I'm ugly, hug me\nWhen I'm bummy, scummy, I'm your hubby\nLet's get lost, let's get lost"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a woman who escapes into a world of fantasy, where she finds comfort and validation through her relationships, despite her struggles with mental health and the consequences of her choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I blessed myself inside your arms one day\nSwear to God there I was when the dress\nAnd the silver buttons fade away\nMiss Mary Mattress, geriatrics\nFuck me into open caskets, I wanna die with this\nI wanna stop seeing my psychiatrist\nShe said \"Pill pop, baby girl, 'cause I promise you, you tweaked\nThe empty bottled loneliness, this happiness you seek\nThe masochism that you preach\nPractice backflips, tragic actress\nOn a movie with no screen\nWhen the only time he loves me is naked in my dreams"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the desire for a partner to be there for you during both good and bad times, using playful language and unique expressions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My druggy, when I'm ugly, hug me\nWhen I'm bummy, scummy, I'm your hubby\nLet's get lost, let's get lost\nIgh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper, striving to be a role model for his daughter, discusses his journey through fame, staying true to his roots, and making an impact on the world, while also mentioning his relationship with OVO and his interactions with other figures in the industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got my city doing front flips\nWhen every father, mayor, rapper jump ship\nI guess that's why they call it where I stay\nClean up the streets so my daughter can have somewhere to play\nI'm the blueprint to a real man\nSome of these niggas toss they tassel for a deal, man\nI ain't goin' to hell or to Hillman\nAh, ah, ah, ah for my real fans\nI got caught up with a little Xan\nCouldn't stop me, but it slowed me, though\nYeah, a nigga famous, you don't know me though\nBut every DJ still play me, though\nDamn, I don't even need a radio\nAnd my new shit sound like a rodeo\nGot the old folks dancing the do-si-do\n'Til they fuck around, sign me to OVO\nOoh, I just might share my next one with Keef\nGot the industry in disbelief, they be asking for beef\nThis what it sound like when God split a atom with me\nI even had Steve giving out apples for free"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling protected and confident in a thriving city, inspired by a popular slang phrase and surrounded by friends and angels [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They was talkin', \"Woo, this woo wap da bam\"\nCity so damn great, I feel like Alexand'\nWear your halo like a hat, that's like the latest fashion\nI got angels all around me, they keep me surrounded\nSee Chance the Rapper LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like\nWho is you, and who the fuck is you and who is him?\nAll of a sudden, woo wap da bam, you can't touch me\nNa, na, na, na, I got angels\nI got angels"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing on the past and the changes life has brought, the singer reflects on their childhood, friendships, and experiences in their local community, while also addressing their growth and personal identity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't change my number since the seventh grade\nThis for my day one, ten years, seven days\nA week, niggas never tired on they Kevin Gates\nAnd if they rest in peace, they bunny hopping Heaven's gates\nIt's too many young angels on the southside\nGot us scared to let our grandmamas outside\nYou gon' make me take the campers way downtown\nYou gon' make me turn my BM to my housewife\nI just had a growth spurt\nIt done took so long, my tippy toes hurt\nYou can keep the nose ring, I don't have to soul search\nI'm still at my old church, only ever sold merch\nGrandma say I'm Kosher, mama say I'm culture\nGCI, 107.5, angel goin' live\nPower 92, angel, juke, angel gon' juke\nGCI, 107.5, goin' live\nPower 92, angel gon' juke, juke, juke, juke"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing excitement about the greatness of their city and the protection they feel from their angels, using a catchy and rhythmic phrase to represent their experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They was talkin', \"Woo, this woo wap da bam\"\nCity so damn great, I feel like Alexand'\nWear your halo like a hat, that's like the latest fashion\nI got angels all around me, they keep me surrounded\nWap da bam (Na, na, na, na)\nI got (I got angels)\nI got angels all around me, they keep me surrounded\nNa, na, na, na\nI got, I got angels"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric inspired by the phrase \"Woo, this woo wap da bam\" and the feeling of being in a bustling city, with the mention of \"Alexand\" and a reference to wearing a halo like a hat as the latest fashion. Additionally, include the idea of having angels surrounding the speaker. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They was talkin', \"Woo, this woo wap da bam\"\nCity so damn great, I feel like Alexand'\nWear your halo like a hat, that's like the latest fashion\nI got angels all around me, they keep me surrounded"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is questioning the identity of someone they encounter, while also asserting their own power and protection with the help of angels. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who is you, and who the fuck is you and who is him?\nAll of a sudden, woo wap da bam, you can't touch me\nNa, na, na, na, I got angels\nI got, I got angels"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a time in your life where you went to the roller rink with a person you had mixed feelings with, and how growing up changed your perspective on each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We used to roll at the Rink, we used to roll at the Rink\nI used to talk way too much, you used to know everything\nYou couldn't stand me, I couldn't stand you\nYou said I'm steady playin', but you steady playin' too\nYour big brother footwork, your play sister juke\nThe Rink was the place, but in that space and time I was too young for you\nAs you were for me, too worried 'bout Frooties and Chews\n'Til I found out all the shorties with cooties was cute\nAnd realized what booties could do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends gather for a weekend party, reminiscing about past gatherings and the fun times they shared listening to music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We gon' get it poppin', we gon' get it jukin'\nWe gon' throw a party, and we ain't gotta do shit\nYou came with your best friend, came here for the weekend\nRollin' with your party, so tell me what you thinkin'\nSaid we gon' have a juke jam, we gon' have a juke jam\nWe can have a party, just listening to music\nLike we used to do, I'll get close to you\nI remember you, you used to, I remember you, 'cause"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThinking about the past and wondering if fate brought two people together, but unsure if it's just a coincidence or if they're truly meant to be. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We've got so much history, baby (Juke), maybe (Juke)\nMaybe you and I were meant to be, maybe (Juke), I'm crazy (Juke)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about going to the roller rink with an old partner, dancing to a favorite song, and rekindling memories of their past relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We never rolled at the Rink, we would just go to the Rink\nYou ain't buy tokens no more, you just hip roll at the Rink\nYou had a nigga, I couldn't stand him\nBut when they play \"Take You Down,\" Chris Brown, I am his stand-in\nI mean, it's just dancing, it's harmless as fuck\nThen I put my waist to your hips and your legs in my arms just to harness you up\nThen we hit the floor, all the kiddies stop skating\nTo see grown folks do what grown folks do when they grown and they dating\nSee Chance the Rapper LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like\nWe've got so much history, baby (That's right, that's right), maybe (That's right, that's right)\nMaybe you and I were meant to be, maybe I'm crazy\nCrazy 'bout you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends at a party, enjoying a fun night and reminiscing about past gatherings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We gon' get it poppin', we gon' get it jukin'\nWe gon' throw a party, and we ain't gotta do shit\nYou came with your best friend, came here for the weekend\nRollin' with your party, so tell me what you thinkin'\nSaid we gon' have a juke jam, we gon' have a juke jam\nWe can have a party, just listening to music\nLike we used to do, I'll get close to you\nI remember you, you used to, I remember you, 'cause"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics that emphasize a sense of returning or coming back to something, while also incorporating repetition and a playful, catchy rhythm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And we back\nAnd we back, and we back, and we back, and we back, and we, huh\nAnd we back, and we back, nah, nah, nah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where nothing else seems to matter, a group of friends comes together to express themselves and find solace in the power of music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Music is all we got\nMusic is all we got\nMusic is all we got\nOh, bom-bom-bom\nSo we might as well give it all we got\nMusic is all we got (Huh, huh)\nMusic is all we got (Huh, huh)\nWe know, we know we got it\nWe know, we know we got it\nWe know, we know we got it\nWe know, we know we got it\nMusic\nWe know, we know we got it\nWe know, we know we got it\nWe know, we know we got it\nWe know, we know we got it\nMusic\nMusic is all we got"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer discussing their lifestyle of traveling, having casual encounters, and being focused on their goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't even talk to them on the phone again\nLeave in the AM, on the road again\nSo bitch, let's fuck so I can smoke again\nI gotta smoke again, I got shit to do\nI don't even talk to them on the phone again\nLeave in the AM, on the road again\nSo bitch, let's fuck so I can smoke again\nI gotta smoke again, I got shit to do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a group of friends gathered at a party, trying to get one of their more introverted friends to loosen up. The night has just begun, and the friend has taken a few sips of an alcoholic beverage, showing signs of intoxication. The others try to playfully encourage them to join in the fun, while also watching out for their wellbeing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Come on, big fella, you drunk, big fella\nTwo sips and now you wanna trip, big fella\nYou not a drinker, I can see it all in your leg, big fella\nYou wobbly, big fella, you finna fall\nSit down, you drunk, big fella"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSomeone is having a night out at a bar, indulging in alcoholic beverages and feeling the effects of their choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All night, I been drinking all night\nI been drinking all night, I been drinking, ayy, ayy\nAll night, I been drinking all night\nI been drinking all night, I been drinking all night, hey\nAll night, I been drinking all night\nI been drinking all night, I been drinking, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Tryna get in)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a wild night out, the carefree attitudes of the people involved, and a desire to enjoy life without taking anything too seriously. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You just wanna spill fries in the seat\nSprite on the seat, come ride on the seat, ayy\nLast girl, she'll lie on the seat, she'll fart on the seat\nNow she jog in the streets, say\nI don't trust no one faking like a fan, asking for a pic\nYou should use your phone, call a Uber\nYou a goofy if you think I don't know you need a Lyft\nIs you is or is you ain't got gas money?\nNo IOU's or debit cards, I need cash money\nSo back up, back up, I need space now\nI need you to slow down, it's not a race now\nCan't really hear what you gotta say now\nShut up, start dancing, ho"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who has been drinking all night, feeling the effects of alcohol, tries to get into a place or socialize. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All night, I been drinking all night\nI been drinking all night, I been drinking, ayy, ayy\nAll night, I been drinking all night\nI been drinking all night, I been drinking all night, hey\nAll night, I been drinking all night\nI been drinking all night, I been drinking, ayy, ayy, ayy (Tryna get in)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a personal improvement or growth in a relationship, with a catchy rhythm and chorus to emphasize the speaker's satisfaction and confidence in the new situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Even better than I was the last time, baby\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh (Yo, we back)\nI'm good, ooh, yeah, I'm good\nEven better than I was the last time, baby\nOoh-ooh-ooh-ooh, I'm good\n(We back and we back and we back)\nSo good (And we back and we back and we back and we back)\nEven better than I was the last time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about a time when childhood days were filled with joy and carefree moments, but as the years passed, things have changed, and the fun seems to be fading away. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Socks on concrete, Jolly Rancher kids\nI was talkin' back and now I gotta stay at grandma's crib\nBunch of tank-top, nappy headed bike-stealin' Chatham boys\nNone of my niggas ain't had no dad\nNone of my niggas ain't have no choice\nJJ, Mikey, Lil Derek and them\n79th Street was America then\nIce cream truck and the beauty supply\nBlockbuster movies and Harold's again\nWe were still catchin' lightnin' bugs when the plague hit the backyard\nHad to come in at dark 'cause the big shorties act hard\nOkay now, day camp at Grand Crossing\nFirst day, niggas shootin'\nSummer school get to losin' students\nBut the CPD getting new recruitment\nOur summer don't, our summer, our summer don't get no shine no more\nOur summer die, our summertime don't got no time no more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the fleeting nature of friendships and the hope for a strong connection to endure through the challenges of life, inspired by a melody that repeats and loops throughout. The lyrics emphasize the significance of true friendships and the desire to be there for each other, while also referring to various locations and places. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Summer friends, summer\nYou're my friend\nSummer friends don't stick around\nStick around, yeah\nAnd some of us\n79th, 79th, 79th, hey\n79th, 79th, 79th, hey\n79th, 79th, 79th, hey, hey, hey\nYou're my friend\n79th, 79th, 79th, hey, 79th\nSo put your head on my shoulder\nCitywide, citywide, citywide, hey\nCitywide, citywide, citywide, hey\nCitywide, citywide, citywide, hey\nCitywide, citywide, citywide, hey\nCitywide, citywide, citywide\nCitywide, citywide, citywide\nCitywide, citywide, citywide\nCitywide, citywide, citywide\nI will wait around for you\nI will wait around for you\nSo lay your head on my table, lay your, lay your head on my table\nMay the Lord give your journey mercy\nMay you be successful, grant you favor\nAnd bring you back safely, I love you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about the importance of loyalty and the bond of friendship. The narrator reflects on the strong connection they had with their friends from a young age, and how they always treated them like family members. Despite changes in their life, the narrator continues to cherish their friendships and uplift their friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I was so young before I could remember\nI would always treat my gang like family members\nEven when I changed, a nigga never changed up\nI always bring my friends, my friends, my friends, my friends up\nWhen I was so young before I could remember\nI would always treat my gang like family members\nEven when I changed, a nigga never changed up\nI always bring my friends, my friends, my friends, my friends up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is describing how women enjoy their music and how other rappers are trying to mimic their style. They are also expressing their dedication to staying fresh and keeping their reputation strong by constantly updating their music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ladies loving my music is like some sex shit\nNiggas trying to grip up my mic like it's a dick\n(On the mic like it's a dick)\nRun around the corner to pick up the new shit (The shit)\nToss this in the deck so niggas can catch rep\nLadies loving my music is like some sex shit\nNiggas trying to grip up my mic like it's a dick\nRun around the corner to pick up the new shit\nToss this in the deck so niggas can catch rep"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider the significance of interconnectedness and the idea that everyone is important to someone in the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everybody's somebody's everything\nI know you right\nNobody's nothing\nThat's right\nEverybody's somebody's everything\nI know you right\nNobody's nothing\nThat's right\nEverybody's somebody's everything\nThat's right\nNobody's nothing, nobody's nothing (Right? Igh)\nI know you're right"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person grappling with their identity and challenging circumstances, while finding solace and strength in the love of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I used to tell hoes I was dark light or off-white\nBut I'd fight if a nigga said that I talk white\nAnd both my parents was black\nBut they saw it fit that I talk right\nWith my drawers hid but my hard head stayed in the clouds like a lost kite\nBut gravity had me up in a submission hold\nLike I'm dancing with the Devil with two left feet and I'm pigeon-toed\nIn two small point ballet shoes with a missing sole\nAnd two missing toes\nBut it's love like Cupid kissing a mistletoe\nNice to see you, Father New Year\nMiddle finger Uncle Samuel\nShooting death with weighted dice\nAnd hitting stains on birthday candles\nI know somebody, somebody loves my ass\n'Cause they help me beat my demon's ass"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist writes about overcoming obstacles, personal growth, and navigating life's challenges, incorporating references to famous figures like Cassius Clay, 2Pac, and the concept of Father Time as a metaphor for the passage of time. The lyricist also touches upon topics such as love, relationships, and the pursuit of success, creating a multifaceted, introspective piece. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Like Cassius ducking the draft and now the fight is over\nThe type to love from a distance, not the type that told her\nSpent three days on the rap, trash it and type it over\nWith babies on the block underarms like fighting odors\nCoppers and quotas, hold ya head like 2Pac had taught\nObviously, they are on a come up\nWith better chances tobogganing in the fucking summer\nConcoctions for the bad days and a condom for the good ones\nAll odds against us, we tryna get lucky, doper than Lucky\nYou're ending happy, that's only a tugging\nLike Satan masturbating, shit come hot, but y'all still love me\nUgh, how Father Time a deadbeat? Maybe I'm adopted\nThat'll explain why all of my shit been so timeless, igh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEveryone has a purpose and is connected to someone else in this world; no one is truly insignificant. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everybody's somebody's everything, nigga\nNobody's nothing, nigga\nEverybody's somebody's everything, nigga\nNobody's nothing at all\nWu-Tang\nEverybody's somebody's everything\nThat's right\nNobody's nothing\nI know you're right"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that describes the bragging and boasting of someone who is confident in their strength, appearance, and accomplishments, using references to famous characters, planets, and slang. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got muscles like Superman's trainer, ayy (Ooh)\nReal real rare like Super Saiyan manga\nI jump stomp-stomp on Lucifer, Satan (Skrrt)\nNow I got a few rings on, Jupiter skating (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nI meant to say Saturn, switched up the pattern (Blaow)\nSmoking on some shatter (Ooh)\nGot me higher than a ladder (Ooh)\nThanks, I'm flattered, my baby mama badder (Yeah)\nYou look like Mick Jagger, oops, the grease splattered (Ooh, ooh)\nHot, hot (Ooh)\nJumping out the grease\nIt's a whole lotta degrees\n'Bout to come up out the fleece, fleece, fleece\nShh, I don't wanna hear a peep (Skrr)\nTryna catch some sleep (Yeah), tryna count some sheep (Yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA humorous encounter at a hot shower, the city of Atlanta, and the contrasting qualities of various substances. The singer contemplates the urgency of a legal matter, a phone call with a drug dealer, and a surprising interruption from his baby mama. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hot damn, hot water, hot shower (Brrt)\nHotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (Ooh, ooh)\nTangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour (Yeah)\nAnd my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour\nSee Chance the Rapper LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like\nDude, I just called the plug and his phone was unplugged\nI was lookin' at Doug like (Ooh, ooh, ooh)\nDude, that shit don't even make no fucking sense\nLike having fuckin' arguments for payin' fifty extra cents for barbecue\nSaucing on the workers at McDonald's\nI don't wanna sit and argue, Good Burger shoulda taught you\nWe all dudes\nAnd I'm all professional and proper\nBut my baby mama stopped me in a meeting (Skrrt, skrrt)\nJust to AirDrop me some nudes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy song about the singer's love for hot showers and a secret connection to the city of Atlanta, their fondness for a particular green substance, an affectionate name for their significant other, and an urgent legal matter they need to address. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hot damn, hot water, hot shower (Brrt)\nHotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (Ooh, ooh, ooh)\nTangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour\nAnd my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour (Ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist is writing a song about their personal experiences and passions, using a variety of metaphors and wordplay. They mention taking a hot shower, a city called Hotlanta, smoking, vegetables, a woman named Tangerine, a lawyer, and urgency. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, hot damn, hot water, hot shower\nHotlanta, smoking green, cauliflower (Ooh, ooh, ooh)\nTangerine, yeah, I call her sweet and sour\nAnd my lawyer say it's urgent, I'ma call him in a hour"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn the event of my final performance, I want it to be meaningful and resemble the timeless quality of a Prince song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If this is my last sh- my last shit\nUh, it definitely be mad important\nAnd it would have to sound like a Prince song"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and stylish individual who enjoys chain-smoking, name dropping, and listening to Frank Ocean, while also dealing with the consequences of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Still a chain-smoking, name dropping\nGood looking, muhfucking, motha, shut your mouth\nStill a chain-smoking, name dropping\nGood looking, muhfuckin', motha, shut your mouth\nBrain broken, Frank Ocean listening, stain hitting\nSatin woodgrain gripping, paint dripping, motha, shut your mouth"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is struggling with personal demons and the darker side of the music industry, while also expressing the desire to create meaningful music and find a sense of purpose in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Somebody pray for the god, oh lord\nI wonder what Michael's on\nSon jammin' to his shit, rappin', trappin', trippin' 'cid\nAnd sniffing glue and chewing Vicodin\nShoulda died, yelling YOLO was a lie\nAnd you a liar wonder why you wanna die so young\nYou and I look just alike\nAnd I'm afraid that this one right here\nMight be last time that I write a song\nLot of niggas wanna go out with a bang\nBut I ain't tryna go out at all\nSo I ain't tryna go out at all\nGot a lot of ideas still to throw out the door\nLast Chance joint gotta be a dance joint\nFrom an introspective drugged out standpoint\nThrow bands joint, wanna hold hands joint\nOld school for my own old man joint\nSee Chance the Rapper LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like\nStill a chain-smoking, name dropping\nGood looking, muhfuckin', motha, shut your mouth\nBrain broken, Frank Ocean listening, stain hitting\nSatin woodgrain gripping, paint dripping, motha, shut your mouth"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about your favorite part of a song, the energy it brings, and your love for the lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This part right here, right now, right here, this part my shit\nI play this so loud in the car, I forget to park my whip\nI lean back, then spark my shit, I turn up, I talk my shit\nHope you love all of my shit, I hope you love all of my shit (Igh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the narrator reflects on how a certain substance saved their life and changed their perspective, making them feel more alive. They also mention their initial introduction to this substance, which they describe as a \"lucy leaf,\" and express gratitude to the dealer. Despite the potential dangers associated with this substance, the narrator emphasizes the positive impact it has had on their life, as they experience a sense of enlightenment and elevation, especially during the night. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why toss my filter when she saving my life?\nThe same shit that kills us, always feels so right\nThat's why I pray to the dealer, God know who he be\nTruth be told, he juiced me, introduced me to the lucy leaf\nOh-oh-oh, I seen the light, I lost my lighter\nBic flick, kick the habit and the bucket, fuck your supplier\nLies, Levis on fire, flyer on the wall, I'm brighter\nIn the darkness of the night, in the sky I get higher, higher"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about a confident, trendy individual who enjoys blasting their favorite music in the car. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Still a chain-smoking, name dropping\nGood looking, muhfucker, motha, shut your mouth\nBrain broken, Frank Ocean listening, stain hitting\nSatin woodgrain gripping, paint dripping, motha, shut your mouth\nThis part right here, right now, right here, this part my shit\nI play this so loud in the car, I forget to park my whip\nI lean back, then spark my shit, I turn up, I talk my shit\nHope you love all of my shit, I hope you love all of my shit (Igh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident, stylish individual who enjoys various vices and has a unique taste in music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm still a chain-smoking, name dropping\nGood looking, muhfuckin', motha, shut your mouth\nBrain broken, Frank Ocean listening, stain hitting\nSatin woodgrain gripping, paint dripping, motha, shut your mouth\nIgh!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about dancing, repeating fun moves, and going back in time or space to revisit a beloved moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do-do-do, do-do, do-do (Huh)\nDo-do-do, do-do, do-do (And we back, and we back, and we back, and we back)\nDo-do-do, do-do, do-do\nDo-do, do-do, do\nDo-do-do, do-do, do-do (Huh)\nDo-do-do, do-do, do-do (And we back, and we back)\nDo-do-do, do-do, do-do (And we back)\nDo-do, do-do, do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about perseverance and the feeling of accomplishment when reaching one's goals after years of hard work and dedication. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, all my days\nI prayed and prayed\nAnd now I see the finish line\nOh, I'm gonna finish mine, yeah\nAll my days\nI prayed and prayed\nAnd now I see the finish line\nGonna finish mine, yeah (Hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about someone who is captivated by the sound of birds chirping, and wants to capture the essence of this natural melody in their music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do-do-do, do-do, do-do\nDo-do-do, do-do, do-do\nDo-do-do, do-do, do-do\nDo-do, do-do, do\nDo-do-do, do-do, do-do\nDo-do-do, do-do, do-do\nDo-do-do, do-do, do-do\nDo-do, do-do, do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about finding spirituality and comfort in the depths of water, with a focus on God's presence in our lives and the sacrifices made for the ones we love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The water may be deeper than it's ever been\nLord rain down on me so I can move on water\nLike children at the altar, like God inside my house\nI love you, I love you, you looking holy like Mama\nYou made a church out of feathers, so when she fly to the Father\nShe know the choir gon' follow and all the offering paid\nShe gave my name away to your holy house\nShe like my blessings in disguise\nShe like her Jesus mountain high\nSo He can watch her lonely child, I know my God\nI know my God, seen His breaks and His edges\nAre jagged for giving that pain to His city in gold\nLike everything is everything\nLike all them days He prayed with me\nLike emptiness was tamed in me\nAnd all that was left was His love\nAnd all that was left was His love\nAnd all that was left was His love\nAnd all that was left was His love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is a message of hope and faith in times of despair, highlighting the struggle with the water, which symbolizes hardships and trials, and emphasizing the need for rescue by a higher power, ultimately leading to freedom and redemption. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Never, never drown\nThe water may be deeper than it's ever been\nNever drown\nThe water may be deeper than it's ever been\nNever drown\nNever, never, never (Chance, let me in, come on)\nThis thirst in my soul (There's a thirst in my soul, it tell me)\nWhere else can I go? (Where?) but You? (Come on)\nI may cry a river (I may cry a thousand tears, but)\nBut You take each drop and You wash (You wash me new)\nMe new (People sing)\nThis water is deep (Yes, yes and I need You to)\nJesus, rescue me (Come on, save me, I need You to)\nTake me to Your mountain (Hallelujah)\nSo someday Chicago will be free (Someday, we'll all be free)\nBe free (Say)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagining overcoming a challenging situation, despite the uncertainties and fears, through personal resilience and support. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The water may be deeper than it's ever been\nNever drown\nThe water may be deeper than it's ever been\nNever drown"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTwo stoners discuss a recent purchase of a new bong and reminisce about their previous smoking experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Smoking the bowl\nWe just been smoking, uh\u2014\nWe just been smoking the bowl\nWe just been smoking the bowl\nWe just been\nWe just been smoking the bowl\nWe just been smoking the bowl\nWe just been smoking the, we just\nThe fuck is going on?\nWhen did we buy a bowl?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that nostalgically reminisces about the good old days of youthful days, shared experiences of watching movies, smoking, and laughing together. Describe how the characters have grown older but still hold onto the memories of their past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Truth being told\nWe used to movies and bowl\nWe used to Netflix and roll\nI used to pass her the smoke\nShe used to laugh at my jokes\nYou pat my back when I choke\nWish we were stuck in our ways\nWe way too young to get old\nWe stuck together like oowops\nWe smoke to Fetty, sing \"ZooWap\"\nTraphouse 3, Guwop\nI should've knew when I grew up\nIt would be no time at all\nWe went from White Owls to Raws\nWe went from joints to a bowl\nShe need a second to breathe\nWe need a actual smoke sesh\nLet me crack your back\nSlow it down for a second\nTake it down, ooh\nLet me run this back\nSlow it down for a minute\nYou deserve, you deserve\nWe deserve, we deserve (We deserve)\nWe deserve a smoke break\nWe deserve, we deserve\nWe deserve a smoke break"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fictional account of Chance the Ruthless, a notorious drug dealer who uses music as a cover for his illicit activities, as he navigates his violent and lust-filled life. The lyrics include references to sexually transmitted infections, drug use, betrayal, and power struggles, all while maintaining a sense of humor and absurdity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Introducin' Chance the Ruthless, trip 'shrooms and lucy\nDreams is lucid, loosely based on music, swallow my mucus\nHope your pussy get herpes and yo' ass get lupus\nDeuces Douches, deuce deuce, I'll shoot ya (Bang)\nShoes might boot ya and a suit might suit ya\nThey be on bullshit but they really don't do shit\nThey use of allusion could confuse Confucius\nNasty, ashy, cigarette ashing 'til my voice get raspy\nLast week suspended, last night kissed Va$htie\nParleyed with Ashley, always in the hallway\nSo I never been classy (Hahaha)\nShut up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a playful and creative rap song, the artist emphasizes the use of slang, unique language, and wordplay to convey their experiences and thoughts. They mention various subjects such as acid, food, and zen-like practices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Na na na, na na na\nNa na na, na na na\nNa na na, na na na\n(Igh, igh, igh, igh)\nSee Chance the Rapper LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like\nAcid, acid, get it? Acid\nMelts through plastic, I spit fired\nPad my palette, talkin' paper if this was work, I'd get higher\nPardon my mishaps, burp and get murdered\nFart and get bitch-slapped, like bourbon mixed with Jack\nLickety-split, look it, he slipped on a shell\nFrom peelin' banana splits back, give me my Kit-Kat\nDon't break me off shit, batch, fack is you mean bitch?\nZan with that lean bitch, xan with that lean bitch\nZen with that chakra I eat it like Idi Amin\nYa kna' wha' mean, hit me back when that mean shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a fun and catchy song about someone who is trying to stand out in a crowd and make a name for themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Na na na, na na na\nNa na na, na na na (Uh)\nNa na na, na na na (It's me, uh)\nAh-ooh, ah-ooh, ah-ooh, ah-ooh\nAh-ooh, ah-ooh\nNah-nah-ooh (Uh)\nNah-ooh (Yeah), nah-ooh\nAh-ooh (Uh), ah-ooh, ah-ooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song featuring collaborations with Chance the Rapper, Lil Boat, and Thugger, highlighting their distinct styles and personalities while also addressing the current times and using wordplay with capitalized letters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Chance the motherfuckin' Rapper\nWith a capitalized, uh, times\nNot the times but you know what I'm saying, the times, bruh\nLil Boat\nChance\nThugger!\nLil Boat"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing strong dislike and frustration towards a person or situation [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck you\nFu-u-u-u-u-uck you, fu-fuck you\nFu-u-u-u-u-uck you, fu-fuck you\nFu-u-u-u-u-uck you, fu-fuck you\nFu-u-u-u-u-uck you, fu-fuck you (Yep)\nFu-u-u-u-u-uck you, fu-fuck you (Nah-nah)\nFu-u-u-u-u-uck you, fu-fuck you (Nah-nah)\nFu-u-u-u-u-uck you, fu-fuck you (No)\nFu-u-u-u-u-uck you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress gratitude for someone's accomplishments and support, and assure them that you're proud of them and will continue to help them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well, I should have you hooked up next week\nIt's all good or whatever, I can wait 'til my birthday, I uh-\nNo, no, no, no. I told ya, I know you need it now, so next week I promise you I'll have you hooked up, okay?\nOh, alright\nI just wanted to say thank you for, uh, everything\nFor the, the computer and the t-shirts, and all the other stuff\nYou know, Chance, let me tell you something\nYou know, I could never be more proud of anything in my life, you know, than I am of you and what you've done\nChance, you have done remarkable and wondrous things, so you don't have to tell me thank you for anything\nI'm supposed to do this, that stuff for you anyway, and ya know\nJust keep doing what you're doing\nI am very, very proud of you\nJust keep doing what you're doing, okay?\nThank you, love you\nAlright, son, love you too, take care\nAlright, bye-bye\nThanks for coming, guys"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics consist entirely of repetitive 'yeah's, representing a celebration of love and unity among the 91 contributors who worked together on the project. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a moment when you feel joy and connection with someone, and emphasize the positive feelings and experiences associated with that moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So good, so right, hey baby\nSo good, so right\nYou know it feels so good\nSo good, so right\nTo be with you tonight\nSo good, so right\nTo be with you tonight\nSo good, so right\nTo be with you tonight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song reflecting on family, the past, and ambition, while incorporating references to television shows, music, and personal experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Turn the radio up and we can have a good time\nGot me feeling like J.J. on Good Times\nBack when Thelma had that ass, hope the fam good\nMy sister said she likes my raps 'cause it sounds good\nTold me not to cut corners, use to cut quarters\nSitting in the room, on the phone, cooking up orders\n'Til my pops popped me off, that was family matters\nUsed to watch him in the kitchen sipping Sammy Adams\nNow I'm rollin', iPhone Stolen\nMama whip with 5 of my guys, 4 holdin'\nTrying to live our lives like our lives are so golden\nGot big shoes to fill like try an' go bowling\n'Til we strike out, we just hoping we don't strike out\n4th quarter, how you gon go and take Mike out?\nSummertime Chi, I had to pull the bike out\nRiding, getting nice 'cause it's nice out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyric-inspiring scenario where the singer talks about the importance of family, friends, and community while emphasizing the strength and unity of the \"Famo\" (a term for a group of people). [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's land in the land where the Famo stay\nGrind all day 'til the fam okay\nIt still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray\nFor the fam, all my friends, when my mans go away\nLet's land in the land where the Famo stay\nGrind all day 'til the fam okay\nIt still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray\nFor the fam, all my friends, when my mans go away\nLet's land in the land where the Famo stay\nGrind all day 'til the fam okay\nIt still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray\nFor the fam, all my friends, when my mans go away\nLet's land in the land where the Famo stay\nGrind all day 'til the fam okay\nIt still warm my heart to hear my grandma pray\nFor the fam, all my friends, when my mans go away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink back to your childhood and recall all the nostalgic memories, games, and friends you had growing up. Mention some specific characters and activities from your past, such as SpongeBob and Indian burns. Talk about the fun times during winters and how you spent time with the kids next door and other friends. Reflect on the end of parties and the passing around of gift bags, and how things have changed over the years as you now spend money on more extravagant gatherings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Heads down, eyes shut, time to play Seven Up\nHeads bowed, hands clutched, bottles gone, Heavens up\nSmile comes through, though my eyes might cry\nWhen they reminisce over you, my God\nSee Chance the Rapper LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like\nLet's take it back like Indian givers\nTo Indian burns and Jiminy Crickets\nTo the smell of Pillsbury on biscuit mornings\nTo puffy winter coats and Christmas mornings\nI used to chill with the kids next door\nAnd SpongeBob came around 'bout four\nAnd then I'd hang with Bart's guys\nAround the bend was Smart Guy\nFlipping through the picture books\nChecking through my archives\nRemember the old days, the ones you'll never get back\nAt the end of parties, passing around gift bags\nNow we blow entire O's at one kick back\nMY$FITS and mismatch that get off like wrist slaps, uhh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a group of friends are gathered for a game of Seven Up, and as the night goes on, they share memories of someone they miss dearly. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Heads down, eyes shut, time to play Seven Up\nHeads bowed, hands clutched, bottles gone, Heavens up\nSmile comes through, though my eyes might cry\nWhen they reminisce over you, my God\nWhen they reminisce over you, my God"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the fond memories of childhood experiences with friends and family, and describe how those moments make you feel when they are reminisced upon. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Remember Jeepers and Odyssey Fun World?\nYoung pimpin' like you oughta see one girl\nMama Jann, mama Charlie, and my mama Lisa\nBooster seat used to boost my kitty, Connie's Pizza\nAnd every year we made a Christmas list\nAnd Auntie Linda cooked a Christmas dish\nAnd all of our grandparents made a Christmas wish\nLike \"Lord, let me see another year like this\", uhh\nHeads down, eyes shut, time to play Seven Up\nHeads bowed, hands clutched, bottles gone, Heavens up\nSmile comes through, though my eyes might cry\nWhen they reminisce over you, my God\nWhen they reminisce over you, my God"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine you're an adventurer who dreams of reaching a paradisiacal destination after taking a leap of faith. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I believe that if I fly, prolly end up somewhere in paradise\nI believe that if I fly, I'll prolly end up somewhere in paradise"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine you have the ability to fly and the destination you would reach upon doing so. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I believe that if I fly, prolly end up somewhere in paradise\nI believe that if I fly, I'll prolly end up somewhere in paradise"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is seeking solace and hope in the face of adversity, believing in an afterlife where they will reunite with their loved ones in a heavenly paradise. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I believe, I believe, there's somewhere out there for us all\nThere's a paradise (there is a paradise)\nI believe that if I die, I'll see my homies somewhere in paradise\n(I'll see 'em somewhere in paradise)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the journey from humble beginnings to a life of success and faith, one must not forget the power of persistence and the importance of staying true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fannin' the fire, hands is up higher\nCannot believe it, damn I'm a rider\nRidin' on twenties, twenty years prior, I couldn't buy a\nForget it you get it\nGod is so awesome, devil's a liar\nTake 'em to church, but I need a choir"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their faith and longing for a haven in their spiritual journey, emphasizing the power of belief in finding happiness and solace in a divine place. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I believe, I believe, I believe\nSomewhere in paradise\nI believe, I believe, I believe\nSomewhere in paradise\nI believe, I believe, I believe"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a situation where the protagonist is feeling hopeless or stuck but is determined to find a way out of their predicament. They are confident that they can overcome the obstacles and find a solution, assuring others and themselves that everything will turn out alright in the end. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: There's a way, out of no way\nSwear I know everything's gonna be okay\nSo you know\nThere's a way, out of no way\nSwear I know everything's gonna be okay\nGonna be okay\nThere's a way, out of no way\nSwear I know everything's gonna be okay\nSo you know\nThere's a way, out of no way\nSwear I know everything's gonna be okay\nGonna be okay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that expresses the desire to reunite with a lost loved one and a belief that things will eventually work out, while also reflecting on past experiences and personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I could spare a rib to get my baby back\nI just wanna fall asleep where my baby at\nSo I don't wake up wondering where my baby at\nI wonder if we'll make it back\nI wonder \"Can I pay her back, please\"\n65th and Ingleside\nWay before Jamie got his jingles right\nI was sleeping with you every single night\nBut I was still tryna act single right\n65th and Ingleside\nI was stacking chips like bingo night\nI didn't have to pay for a single light\nSo I'ma make sure everything go right\nSee Chance the Rapper LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like\nThere's a way, out of no way\nSwear I know everything's gonna be okay\nSo you know\nThere's a way, out of no way\nSwear I know everything's gonna be okay\nGonna be okay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man reflects on his past, specifically about living in a two-flat house on the East Side, and how he struggled with financial stability and a lack of opportunities. He eventually gets the chance to go on tour with Donald, which changes his life, and he wonders if his past mistakes and struggles will prevent him from seeing his sister again. The song then shifts to hope and optimism, acknowledging that there's a way out of any situation and assuring that everything is going to be okay. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Your sister owned the house we lived in\nOn the East Side that you rented\nLittle two flat, inexpensive\nI didn't have a glove to pitch in\nI didn't have a pot to piss in\nNot to mention in Dro City\nNot a lot of jobs with pensions\nAll my raps was 'bout suspension\nThen one day Donald took me on tour\nYoung broke Chano ain't broke no more\nThought you wouldn't want me come and darken your doorstep\nBut I still haven't given you what's yours yet\n65th and Ingleside\nMoved downtown for a single life\nNone of my stars ever twinkled bright\n'Til God decide to come bring you by\nThere's a way, out of no way\nSwear I know everything's gonna be okay\nSo you know\nThere's a way, out of no way\nSwear I know everything's gonna be okay\nGonna be okay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist is addressing their mother, expressing gratitude and acknowledging their personal growth since childhood. They mention missed opportunities in education, the importance of surrounding themselves with positive influences, and paying homage to their support system. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey ma, hey ma, hey ma\nHey ma, hey ma, hey ma\nI said, \"Hey ma,\" don't go stretching your wallet\nThese niggas gotta pay me for taking a year from college\nGo on, get ya nails polished, stylist for your eyelids\nAnd a pilot for your mileage for them frequent flights to your island\nMs. Brown and Ms. Pollock, little boy done grown up\nLittle voice done blown up, middle-class that bonus\nHey ma, hey mama Jann; God just gave me another chance\nRod just gave me another line, probably gave me another fan\n7-7-3, Oh, since Kanye was a three-old\nDown the street from D. Rose, was practicing his free-throws\nShout out to that Gulf Shrimp, shout out to King Gyro\nShout out that Ms. Moody, auntie Toni, them my heroes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper, determined to succeed, raps about their dedication to making money and their gratitude to two women, Monica and Ava, who have helped them along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We gon' get this paper (Put that on my mama)\nYou gon' see us laid up (Put that on my mama)\nMonica and Ava, thanks for all the favors\nGot my money saved up (Put that on my mama)\nWe gon' get this paper (Put that on my mama)\nYou gon' see us laid up (Put that on my mama)\nMonica and Ava, thanks for all the favors\nGot my money saved up (Put that on my mama)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist expresses gratitude to various mothers, including those who have lost their own children, and shares a message of love and appreciation for all the mothers who have taken care of others in their lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, I wanna thank MC Tree mama\nI wanna thank Fox mama, I wanna thank Robbie mama\nLili mama, Peter mama\nMy mama, my dad mama\nYour mama, I wanna thank moms\nI wanna thank, L-Boog mama, I wanna thank Tom Fool mama\nI wanna thank, Talent mama, Marcus mama\nI wanna thank, Thelonious mama, Vic mama, Reese mama\nI just wanna, I wanna thank anybody whose been a mother to a motherless child\nI love you mommy\n10 Day\nI hope y'all had a good time\nIgh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a collaboration between a rapper from New York and a rapper from Chicago, featuring energetic verses and playful banter, with the rappers expressing excitement for their partnership and the creative flow between them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mhm, New York to Chi-town, rrr\nYo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?\nWoop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a wealthy and influential person who goes by the name \"Salmon Gucci,\" their extravagant lifestyle, and their relationships with the people they care about. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Salmon Gucci slide, slide around (Slide around)\nLegit on that jet, I can fly around (Fly around)\nLivin' with some people I could die around (Die around)\nLivin' with the people I'ma die around (Die around)\nSalmon Gucci slide, slide around (Slide around)\nLegit on that jet, I can fly around (Fly around)\nLivin' with some people I could die around (Die around)\nLivin' with the people I'ma die around (Die around)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRecall a time from childhood when the summers seemed to last forever, and the carefree, blissful feeling of that period. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do you remember how when you were younger\nThe\u200a summers all lasted forever?\nDays\u200a disappeared into months, into years\nHold that feeling forever"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRecall the summer when Chance the Rapper made a significant impact on his neighborhood, around the same time actress Gwyneth Paltrow experienced a loss, and the narrator discovered the importance of family, nature, and overcoming personal challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I remember the summer Lil' Chano got ahold of his household\nThe\u200a same summer that widowed Gwyneth Paltrow\nBack\u200a when I could trust in my dogs like Balto\nMy family The Sopranos, these niggas is altos\nFirst\u200a album, every track could be the outro\nVelcro to shelltoes, things that we will outgrow\nUsed to rock South Pole, summers taking the 6 bus to South Shore\nNever sold out but now we out-sold\nThat\u200a was the summer I learned to love the great outdoors\nLearned you get the feds if you can't keep yo' mouth closed\nThat summer left a couple marks like Groucho\nThat halo can turn hollow, depending how low\nThat summer left a couple tan lines\nI love my city they let me cut the line on the Dan Ryan\nThey walk on eggshells and landmines\nThey communicate with handsigns"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about reminiscing on the carefree summers of childhood and wanting to hold on to those memories as you grow older. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do you remember how when you were younger\nThe summers all lasted forever?\nDays disappear into months, into years\nHold that feeling forever\nDo you remember how when you were younger\nThe summers all lasted forever?\nDays disappear into months, into years\nHold that feeling forever\nSee Chance the Rapper LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like\nI remember the last summer of the teens\nI can't recall too many summers in between\nWill Smith, Genie, Donald Glover, Lion King\nMy daughter on the swing like the 2017 Cubs\nMy daughter mother double-ringed up\nFinger look like jean cuffs, or two lean cups\nUsed to have obsession with the \"27 Club\"\nNow I'm turning twenty-seven, wanna make it to the 2070 club\nPut the 27's down, Lord, give me a clean lung\nTook the ring up out the box, I know this ain't no brief love\nThis story arc so sharp that it made the streets flood\nThis the type of covenant you keep love, deep love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRecall a time when summers seemed endless and cherish those memories as time flies by. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do you remember how when you were younger\nThe summers all lasted forever?\nDays disappear into months, into years\nHold that feeling forever"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on childhood memories, particularly the feeling of extended summers, and the desire to maintain that feeling of timelessness as life moves forward. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do you remember how when you were younger\nThe summers all lasted forever? (Summer everlasting)\nDays disappear into months, into years\nHold that feeling forever"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer reminisces about various life events and reflects on how things have turned out, both for the better and for worse, ultimately expressing hope for the future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Today I missed my workout, but it worked out\nNow I'm missing work now, but it worked out\nHad to buy a crib, 'fore I bought my first house\nHad my first kid, I love how she turned out\nI love how she turned up, even if I'm burned out\nI'ma have so many seeds, I could have a birdhouse\nI'ma love on they mama, I hope it work out\nI hope it work out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the complex relationship between an artist and their past lovers, where they acknowledge their imperfections, desire for growth, and the hope for the best in the future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Luckily, my ex ugly\nI don't eat, so she can't get no lunch with me\nI don't reach, so she can't get in touch with me\nCan't be buds with me\nDon't know what to be\nShe gon' cuss at me\nTold her \"give it a rest,\" so I keep custody\nKeep it all side-eyes and side-hugs with me\nI know that my girl's trust is a luxury\nI don't want my next album sounding all Usher-y\nBut I must confess, I must confess\nFor every single ex, I want the best\nI really wish you nothing but success\nI know it's gonna work out\nSee Chance the Rapper LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like\nDoesn't it get dark, right before the sun peeks\nAnd bares his face? And doesn't it get so hard to breathe?\nBut it's gonna work out, it's gonna work out\nWith nothing left to give, with nothing left to say\nWhen no one says they're wrong, or sets the record straight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who messes up a relationship, but eventually grows and learns to be a better person with the help of their partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But it's gonna work out, it's gonna work out, it's gonna work out\nThat shit might hurt now, but I'm with her now\nDon't need closure now, just keep the shirt now\nSorry you were led to believe\nBunch of different stories that was never to be\nNo you isn't ugly I just said it to be\nFunny we both know that you look better than me\nSorry I started runnin' when you ran into me\nI'm just tryna be the kinda man I'ma be\nAnd I'm getting better gotta hand it to me\nSeem to always work out when you hand it to Jesus"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the journey of life, from missed workouts and purchasing a home, to starting a family and hoping everything turns out well. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Today I missed my workout, but it worked out\nNow I'm missing work now, but it worked out\nHad to buy a crib, 'fore I bought my first house\nHad my first kid, I love how she turned out\nI love how she turned up, even if I'm burned out\nI'ma have so many seeds, I could have a birdhouse\nI'ma love on they mama, I hope it work out\nI hope it work out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is describing a girl and her friend who came to a show, and he's asking if he can make a song for them that's as simple and refreshing as lemonade. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm like oh my God, shawty tender like a strip (Strip)\nI'm like oh my God, shawty came in with the drip (Okay)\nI'm like her and her friend (Her friend), came for the show (Ooh)\nHer and her friend came for the show, I'm like, um\nCan you do it simple just like lemonade? (Ooh, lemonade)\nCan you do it simple just like lemonade? (Yeah, lemonade)\nCan you do it simple just like lemonade? (Ooh, lemonade)\nCan you do it simple just like lemonade? (Yeah, dawg, ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about accomplishing daily tasks with enthusiasm and efficiency, using familiar expressions and phrases. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Used to carry all the groceries in in one trip (Hercules)\nSimply Minute Maid, gone in one sip (Drip, drip, drip)\nToo much dip on my chip (Hey)\nStiff arm a jit to get my lip balm (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nUsed to carry all the groceries in in one trip (Hercules)\nSimply Minute Maid, gone in one sip (Drip, drip, drip)\nToo much dip on my chip (Hey)\nStiff arm a jit to get my lip balm (Hey, hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that features metaphorical comparisons, playful double entendres, and a catchy chorus with repetition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Put some water on the grass to make it grow (To make it grow)\nI like her skin all black like a crow (Just like a crow)\nI'm like, \"Get it, please, baby, get it,\" uh\nI'm like, \"Dip it, nacho chip it,\" ayy\nShe like the club, but she don't dance, though (But she don't dance, though, okay)\nI text her kitty and she text me back hello (Eww)\nI'm like Simple Lemonade (Simple)\nI'ma play my cards right, I ain't talkin' spades (Okay, okay)\nThey should be afraid\nMoney growin' on the tree, it's gon' cause a shade (Ayy)\nPlease, can you hold on? Please, could you hold on? Ayy (Ayy, please can you? Please?)\n'Cause me and Chance ain't gon' take long (Grr, grr)\n'Cause me and Chance ain't gon' take long (Ooh, ooh, ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fun, catchy song that highlights the everyday experiences of handling groceries, enjoying beverages, and managing a variety of personal items. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Used to carry all the groceries in in one trip (Hercules)\nSimply Minute Maid, gone in one sip (Drip, drip, drip)\nToo much dip on my chip (Hey)\nStiff arm a jit to get my lip balm (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nUsed to carry all the groceries in in one trip (Hercules)\nSimply Minute Maid, gone in one sip (Drip, drip, drip)\nToo much dip on my chip (Hey)\nStiff arm a jit to get my lip balm (Hey, hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world filled with challenges and complex relationships, a person goes through various struggles, both physical and emotional, to find their true self and purpose. Drawing inspiration from biblical tales, they reflect on their own journey while being influenced by popular culture and entertainment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sparring is training, Jacob wrestled with God\nIn the desert 'til he broke him and he blessed him\nAnd he rescued his heart\nI struggle with love, I juggle my loves\nI cuddle and coddle, ship wreckin' bottle, I huddle in hugs\nSparring is training bra, Ramses watching raining frogs\nJigga watching Damon, Damon watching Wayans Bros\nA tandem unicycle with two pilots in different maps"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scene where two friends are discussing the actions and consequences of their community, touching on topics like religion, loyalty, and racial inequality, while reflecting on their experiences and aspirations for the future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You giving back? (I'm giving back)\nTit for tat\nSynagogue and bottle caps\nA body in the underpass says, where's my Jesus?\nPledge allegiance to the money now\nWe runnin down to kiddie parks where darker kids be casualty\nLike come with me, to the museum"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about young people who are learning martial arts, embracing their unique features, and being confident in their skin. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sparring is training, don't let Denzel Training Day you\nSensei could catch a fade too\nWe be on that elegant, hella melanin\nPelle Pelles since they crayons and jelly pens"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy and fun song that playfully emphasizes that \"Noname\" and \"Chano\" are not to be messed with, while incorporating a repetitive and enthusiastic chant. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And now you know Noname ain't never for none\nAyo, you know Chano ain't never for none\nAnd now you know Noname ain't never for none\nAyo, you know Chano ain't never for none\nHa-HA!! And you don't stop\nAyy! Ayy!\nBoom bap, and you don't stop\nHahahahaha!\nI told you that was gonna be fun though\nNah that was... Oh shit!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a group of 90 contributors working together on a project, collaborating throughout the day, and celebrating their achievements with a catchy and energetic anthem. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yup\nAnd we back (Igh)\nNa-na-na (Igh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person rapping about the fast pace of life, the shortness of it, and how they strive for success, comparing themselves to popular figures, wishing for more, and planning for the future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you blink you might miss it\nYou gotta click it or ticket\nYou gotta go get the gettin' before it's gone\nEnd it quickly as it begun\nLife is short as a midget, but mine's a little LeBron\nBeen a minute since Eminem was a blonde\nI need a peace prize\u201a mom invented the bomb\nA nigga wanted more\u201a I would only sit on the lawn\nA nigga up next like strongly scented colognes\nI'm 'bout to book a show at the Dimmsdale Dimmadome\nI still could hit up Sony today and get a loan\nAnd shout out to Miss Sylvia Rhone\u201a we get along\nBut that boy advance gotta be bigger than Diddy Kong\nI need stock and it gotta be Pippi Long\nCan't stop, won't stop boppin' like Diddy's song\nMy next tour got eight legs like daddy long\nI'm 'bout to have two kids that like daddy's song"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about embracing personal identity, staying true to oneself, and being unafraid to stand out in the crowd. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We can't be out here pleasin' everybody (Oh, I...)\nWe know who we are (Oh\u201a yeah)\nAnd if you with me, then I'm with you darlin' (Yeah)\nBaby, all day long (Come on\u201a come on)\nBaby, all day long (Oh, I...)\nBaby, all day long (Yeah)\nBaby, all day long\nSee Chance the Rapper LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like\nThis is, this is the day\nTook it the scenic route, but this is the way\nThat's old news, baby, this is today\nThey gon' miss us today, you a \"Mrs.\" today\nThis is, this is the day\nTook it the scenic route, but this is the way\nThat's old news, baby, this is today\nThey gon' miss us today, you a \"Mrs.\" today"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their gratitude and happiness about achieving a goal, surrounded by their loved ones and playing their favorite song. They enjoyed the experience so much that they wish they could keep playing it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, we made it, we made it\nI'm feelin' grateful\nI'm here with my favorite\nOh God, I'm thankful\nOur song and we played it\nSo good, we played it (Yeah)\nI just wanted to keep on playin' (Hey)\nWe made it, we made it\nI'm feelin' grateful\nI'm here with my favorite\nOh God, I'm thankful\nOur song and we played it\nSo good, we played it (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, repetitive chorus about being constantly attracted to someone, with an emphasis on the word \"baby\" and a playful, energetic tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, all day long (Come on, come on)\nBaby, all day long (Oh, I...)\nBaby, all day long (Yeah)\nBaby, all day long\nBaby, all day long"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is a heartfelt expression of love and devotion to God, using repetition and variation in the lyrics to emphasize the strong emotions felt by the singer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\n(We love You, we love, we love You, God)\n(We lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love You, God)\n(We love You, love You, love You, God)\n(We lo-lo-love You, we love You, God)\n(We love You, God, we love You, God, we love You, God)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTwo different things are happening in our lives, both of which are saddening situations. Despite our efforts to make things better, we find ourselves in a predicament. We acknowledge these situations, and still, we express our love and faith towards God. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh\nIt's two different things\nIt's too bad, and it's so sad\nIt's too bad, and it's so sad\nIt's two things (We love You, God)\nIt's too bad, and it's so sad"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing the feeling of experiencing the best possible moment or situation, with no room for improvement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It don't get no better\nIt don't get no\nIt don't get no better\nIt just don't get no better"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a moment that brings immense joy and satisfaction [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It don't get no better\nIt don't get no\nIt don't get no better\nIt just don't get no better"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing intense frustration and hatred towards various aspects of life, while still maintaining a sense of humor and not taking it all too seriously. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I hate to lose, I hate to try, I hate to win\nI hate to cruise, I hate to fly, I hate to swim\nI hate the optimistic smirks on the face of children\nI hate the government and those who deface its buildings\nI hate artists, hate creatives, I hate bright people\nI hate darkness, I hate racists, I hate white people\nI hate small speakers, I hate loud speakers\nI hate great concerts, I don't like crowds neither\nI hate money, I hate change, I hate hope\nI hate funny, I hate strange, I hate dope\nI hate charities and parodies and tragedies\nI hate carrots, peas, asparagus\nVirtually all vegetables, circuses, all festivals\nTexts that are oversexual, motion because it's perpetual\nI hate schedules, calendars, reminders\nCause they just remind us that tomorrow gon' be just as timeless\nI fucking hate you\nAnd it just don't\nAnd it just don't\nAnd it just don't"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the feeling of achieving the best possible moment or situation, emphasizing that it's unparalleled and unreachable. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It don't get no better\nIt don't get no\nIt don't get no better\nIt just don't get no better"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that describes an individual's appearance and possessions, including a unique and unconventional chain. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ice, melting in my chain\nPretty as my hair\nUgly as my name\nDirty as my gold\nComfy as my chair\nUgly is my name\nUgly is my name"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the power of friendship and the protective influence of God, using the lines 'No weapon formed against me shall prosper' and 'My sword look just like Michael's' as inspiration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No weapon formed against me shall prosper\nMy sword look just like Michael's\nHe lent it to me, this a house of God\nI'm just leasing, he rent it to me\nThis sentence he penned it too\nThat's a Gmail, he sent it to me\nI can send you his contact, hit him if you in combat\nHit him if you in traffic, even if there ain't no static\nThat's my G, he got me shinin'\nMy hair, he made it tangled\nMy seed, don't need no lining\nA halo fits on an angel\nAnd if the shoe fits, I'll tie his and let the kiddie rap\nFinally give the city back, and ask God for a piggy-back\nUp on his shoulders I notice, I'm within earshot\nI yell, \"Thanks for makin' us in your image\nYou got a good sense of hubris\"See Chance the Rapper LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a return home and the various events that have happened in the meantime, including a mention of Saturday's event, a reference to the upcoming church service, an open mic event, and the anticipation of what the internet will say when SNL ends with a certain theme. Also include the names of people related to the protagonist and mention their achievements or relationships. End the song with the assurance of an upcoming storm and the hope for a bright future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mama you know, Mama you know its gonna rain\nFather you know\nPromised, you said it would rain, finally I'm home\nYou left on the light when I left on the flight, but I made it alright\nI've been waiting all week, I've been waiting all night\nJason Van Dyke\nHad to say something on Saturday\nSee you at Church on Sunday\nOpen Mike coming on Monday\nI wonder what the internet gonna say\nWhen SNL end with the Indie\nThen the third tape slide down the chimney\nVia Kirsten, Kinsley, Lisa, Kenny, Taylor, Wendy, Austin win the Emmy, Mama Jan too\nCome on in this house, cause it's gonna rain\n(*Momma you know it's gone rain*)\nRain down Zion, it's gonna rain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThinking about the past, a person is reflecting on their life changes and growth, while also considering the people who have influenced them and the experiences they've had. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, no, no, no, no-no\nWell, it's been a long time, long time now\nSince I've seen you smile\nI wonder if Gladys smiles when angels bring my name up\nOr change language and subject change up\nHer boy's a long way from red dolls and green rangers\nThings ain't been the same since Ms. Patterson called me famous\nI saw your reflection in a toilet full of vomit water\nYou don't think I felt ya hand on my head, yelling: \"Call his father\"?\nBut people don't hear ghosts, so how they gon' play me?\nMoney saved me, so I'ma do the same thing\nYou're droppin' pounds, gettin' small on some sick shit\nLike, how you got the drive, but don't know how to use a stick shift?\nYou better not miss this, overdose, dope and mixes\nLet ya throat close with a boatload of dope quotes within it\nBlast off"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper details their journey through various cities, including New York and Boston, while dropping tapes and weight, throwing words, and talking down to others. They discuss their interactions with shorties, spitting notes to Harlem crowds, and eventually, they find themselves falling down and calling out to God. The rapper seeks protection from their dark cloud and a connection to God. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dropping tapes 'til I losted count, coughing out blood\nDropping weight like I lost an ounce\nThrowing words and tossing nouns\nNY traveling, I'm Boston bound, bossing 'round homies\nAnd talking down to shorties while I'm jotting down\nNotes to spit to Harlem crowns\nSurfing through the Harlem crowds\nAt the crib, I'm falling down\nYeah, I'm steady crawling 'round\nI'm calling out to God\nYour little angels falling down\nSave me from my darkened cloud\nReach your hands and arms around\nSee Chance the Rapper LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like\nOh, non je t'en prie, nous ne sommes pas chez nous\nOh, je t'assure que ce n'est pas grave\nNon laisse-moi!\nMais qu'est-ce que tu as aujourd'hui?\nJ'ai que les hommes me d\u00e9go\u00fbtent. Vous ne pensez qu'\u00e0 \u00e7a"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a time when you haven't seen someone you care about smile in a while, and reflect on the passage of time as it affects the relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well, it's been a long time, long time now\nSince I've seen you smile\nAnd I'll gamble away my fright\nAnd I'll gamble away my time\nAnd in a year, a year or so\nThis will slip into the sea\nWell, it's been a long time, long time now\n(Oh, it's, oh, it's been so long)\nSince I've seen you smile\n(It's been so long)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a person who hasn't seen someone they care about in a very long time, and the feelings of nostalgia and longing that come with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Said it's been a long time, long time now, now, now\nSaid it's been a long time, long time now\nAnd it's been a long time, long time now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a moment of spontaneity, two people decide to take a chance on their newfound love, feeling a strong, almost irresistible connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well we must be some zanies and fools\nTo\u200a take a gamble on this love just like we do\nWhat\u200a a wonderfully crazy thing to do\nLove like magnets, we were powerless to choose\nI'm so powerful every time I look at you\nNo\u200a memory of anything I couldn't do\nIt's\u200a possible, so possible"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about self-doubt, self-discovery, and overcoming adversity, with the theme of possibility and belief in oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Once upon a time I was unsure of myself\nI would always claim I never had no help\nLooking to the mirror, the most unfair of all\nHit\u200a the Player's Ball, it was unbearable\nAnother big birthday, another milestone\nTo make your birthstone feel like rhinestone\nThe caterpillars that had burrowed inside my belly\nStarted to flutter before I learned how to fly\nI had a bunch of midlife crises 'fore I turned twenty-five\nThe teachers put me in the back row, I was learning to hide\n'Cause when the teachers call you special, that's the perfect disguise\nI had to bury all the dancing that would burgeon inside\nI got quiet, thought that silence was the perfect reply\nI turn to Casper any time a nigga turn on the slide\nUntil I turned up at the talent show, a permanent high\nI had Jesus behind the wheel before I learned how to drive\n'Cause it's poss'...\nSee Chance the Rapper LiveGet tickets as low as $89You might also like\nIt's possible\nIt's possible\nIt's possible\nIt's possible\nIt's possible\nIt's possible\nIt's possible\nIt's possible"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and attractive individual expresses their self-assuredness in a party setting, while acknowledging that others are noticing their presence and the chaotic atmosphere around them. They also speculate on a past romantic connection that ended due to a misunderstanding or change in circumstance, but ultimately believe that the subject of the song is untouchable and beyond any harm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby,\u200a I look good, I look handsome\nSomebody\u200a gon' take me for ransom\nEverybody 'round me was dancin'\nAin't nobody 'round me could have none\nBaby,\u200a you look good, you look pretty\nI\u200a know why you stopped fuckin' with me\nIt's a lot of bomb in the city\nBut\u200a you know nobody could get (You)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song celebrating the wide variety of relationships and connections one can have with people, particularly through the use of modern communication technologies like phones and the internet. The song's chorus emphasizes the idea that one can have multiple partners in different locations, symbolized by area codes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've got hoes, I've got hoes\nIn different area codes (Area), area codes (Codes)\nHoes! Hoes, hoes, in different area codes (Area)\nArea codes (Codes)\nHoes!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, the artist describes their influence and impact on the world, using unique numbers and locations as a way to express their far-reaching presence and encounters with people from different backgrounds. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now you thought I was just 7-7-0, and 4-0-4?\nI'm worldwide, bitch, act like y'all don't know\nIt's the abominable ho man\nGlobe-trot International post man\nNeighbour-dick dope man\n7-1-8's, 2-0-2's\nI send small cities and states I-O-U's\n9-0-1, matter of fact 3-0-5\nI'll jump off the G4, we can meet outside\nSo control your hormones and keep your drawers on\n'Til I close the door and I'm jumpin' your bones\n3-1-2's, 3-1-3's (Oh)\n2-1-5's, 8-0-tree's (Oh)\nRead your horoscope and eat some hors d'oeuvres\n10 on pump one; these hoes is self serve\n7-5-7, 4-1-0's, my cell phone just overloads"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that explores the reasons people might be attracted to someone, while also emphasizing the importance of being true to oneself and not letting others dictate who they are. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Is it 'cause they like my gangsta walk?\nIs it 'cause they like my gangsta talk?\nIs it 'cause they like my handsome face?\nIs it 'cause they like my gangsta ways?\nWhatever it is, they love it and they just won't let me be\nI handle my biz, don't rush me, just relax and let me be free\nWhenever I call (I call), come runnin'\n2-1-2 or 2-1-3\nYou know that I ball (I ball), stop frontin'\nOr I'll call my substitute freak (Hoes)\nI\u2019ve got hoes, I\u2019ve got hoes\nIn different area codes (Area), area codes (Codes)\nHoes! Hoes, hoes, In different area codes (Area)\nArea codes (Codes)\nI\u2019ve got hoes!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a boastful song, a rapper compares their partner to others, insinuating their significant other is better than what others have. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My chick bad, my chick hood\nMy chick do stuff that your chick wish she could\nMy-my chick bad, my chick hood\nMy chick do stuff that your chick wish she could\n(DTP!)\nMy-my chick bad, badder-badder than yours\nMy-my chick bad, badder-badder than yours\nMy-my-my chick bad, badder-badder than yours\nMy-my chick bad, badder-badder than yours"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the unique qualities and characteristics of your significant other in comparison to others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Listen, I'm sayin' my chick bad, my chick hood\nMy chick do stuff that your chick wish she could\nMy chick bad, badder than yours\nMy chick do stuff that I can't even put in words\nHer swagger don't stop, her body won't quit\nSo fool pipe down, you ain't talkin 'bout shit\nM-m-my chick bad, tell me if you seen her\nShe always bring the racket like Venus and Serena\nAll white top, all white belt\nAnd all white jeans, body lookin' like milk\nNo-no time for games, she's full grown\nMy chick bad, tell yo' chick to go home"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYour girlfriend is more daring and wild than others, and she's really good at doing things that other girls only wish they could do. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My chick bad, my chick hood\nMy chick do stuff that your chick wish she could\nMy-my chick bad (and I'm lovin' it!), my chick hood\nMy chick do stuff that your chick wish she could\nMy-my chick bad, badder-badder than yours\nMy-my chick bad, badder-badder than yours\nMy-my-my chick bad, badder-badder than yours\nMy-my chick bad, badder-badder than yours"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a situation where the protagonist is describing a fantasy or admiration for a woman who is a professional stripper. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Luda, DTP\nAnd when we all alone, I might just tip her\nShe slides down the pole, like a certified stripper\nWhen we all alone I might tip, tip her\nShe slides down the pole, like a certified stripper\nWhen-when we all alone, I might just tip her\nShe slides down the pole, like a certified stripper\nWhen we all alone, I might just tip her\nShe slides down the pole, like a certified stripper, I kinda like that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and determined individual is tired of being held back and wants to assert their presence in a crowded or obstructed environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Move, bitch! Get out the way\nGet out the way, bitch, get out the way\nMove, bitch! Get out the way\nGet out the way, bitch, get out the way\nMove, bitch! Get out the way\nGet out the way, bitch, get out the way\nMove, bitch! Get out the way\nGet out the way, bitch, get out the way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates living in the moment and enjoying life to the fullest, embracing the idea of partying without limits and encouraging people to join in the festivities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I came to party like tonight will never end\nLet's party again\nLet's party again\nYea, I came to party like tonight will never end\nLet's party again\nLet's party again\nLet's party again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a man surrounded by attractive and scantily-clad party girls who seem to be more than happy to engage with him without any verbal interaction. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need party girls in my party world\nTitties plastic, ass fantastic\nThey just brush my hair and touch me everywhere\nI don't say shit and they be gettin' naked\nI don't say shit and they be gettin' naked\nI don't, I don't say shit and they be gettin' naked, naked\nSay shit and they be gettin' naked\nI don't, I don't say shit and they be gettin' naked"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a fun, energetic night out at the club with friends, where everyone is enjoying themselves, and the atmosphere is full of excitement and lust. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Throw some ones on that\nGet you wet as a waterpark I'ma have some fun with that\nMake you come back to back you gon' bust like a gun with that\nLike pow pow, brrr, pow pow, brrr\nMy bitch be gettin' down nigga how 'bout yours?\nSo turnt up when we in the club we don't even need a molly\nDoin' so much over in this corner thought we was fuckin' in the party\nMy lung's filled with Marley\nMy hands on your body\nAnd I'm goin' so deep I'm just lettin' you know that this me I got your face all in the pillow\nYou can't speak"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA party lover who enjoys the company of party girls and has a penchant for not saying anything while they get intimate with him, desiring to continue the party until the break of dawn. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need party girls in my party world\nTitties plastic, ass fantastic\nThey just brush my hair and touch me everywhere\nI don't say shit and they be gettin' naked\nI don't say shit and they be gettin' naked\nI don't, I don't say shit and they be gettin' naked, naked\nSay shit and they be gettin' naked\nI don't, I don't say shit and they be gettin' naked\nI came to party like tonight will never end\nLet's party again\nLet's party again\nYea, I came to party like tonight will never end\nLet's party again\nLet's party again\nLet's party again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that talks about a guy who enjoys parties with attractive women who are not afraid to be bold and uninhibited around him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need party girls in my party world\nTitties plastic, ass fantastic\nThey just brush my hair and touch me everywhere\nI don't say shit and they be gettin' naked\nI don't say shit and they be gettin' naked\nI don't, I don't say shit and they be gettin' naked, naked\nSay shit and they be gettin' naked\nI don't, I don't say shit and they be gettin' naked"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about reminiscing on past relationships, desiring good lovin', and finding solace in the comfort of a loved one's touch. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I keep dwellin' on the past, babe\nKnow what I need, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who is feeling lonely and seeking comfort through love and companionship, expressing their desire for genuine affection amidst a world filled with troubles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need some real good lovin'\n'Cause I'm troubled by the things that I see\nI need some real good lovin'\n'Cause ain't nobody been around here lovin' on me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the pain and challenges of past relationships and how they've affected one's emotional state, while also addressing the feelings of guilt and moving on with a new partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's better to love and then lost than to never have loved at all\nIf that was true I wouldn't be drinking this alcohol\nEvery relationship failed to take a toll on you\nEspecially when you had hoes and area codes on you\nIs it easier to erase my memories\nAt a point when most of my past women became my enemies?\nSome on the fence, some befriended me\nBut when we see each other it's gon' be some weird energy\nI'm sorry that we couldn't make it work\nBelieve in your heart, I never intended to make you hurt\nNow they see me on the blogs with my new girl\nFriends talking 'bout \"that's supposed to be you, girl\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn times of trouble and loneliness, I seek solace in music. I often wonder if love is the answer or just another problem to solve. As I navigate through life's challenges, I find comfort in connecting with others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need some real good lovin'\n'Cause I'm troubled by the things that I see\nI need some real good lovin'\n'Cause ain't nobody been around here lovin' on me\nSee Ludacris LiveGet tickets as low as $61You might also like\nI got a empty hole in my chest\nHow do I fill it? Somebody give a prescription\nI guess I gotta learn to live with regrets\nPay for mistakes and your exes take a commission\nBut what's a percent off the top when you hit the bottom\nAfter you break up wondering how to live without 'em?\nNeed solutions, less problems\nCause if love will drive you crazy I belong in the insane asylum\nHear the rain, feel the pain inside 'em\nKinda lost, need someone to guide 'em\nIt's nothin' worse than feelin' alone\nBut I'll admit to feelin' better when I'm hearing this song, it goes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the feelings of loneliness and longing for affection in a world full of chaos and uncertainty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need some real good lovin'\n'Cause I'm troubled by the things that I see\nI need some real good lovin'\n'Cause ain't nobody been around here lovin' on me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is struggling with their past, feeling lonely, and seeking comfort and love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So I, dwelling on the past, all the moments on repeat, baby\nPlaying empty songs when I'm blowing my high\nFeeding my heart to a lion called guilt on an empty bed\nOn an empty bed\nDwelling on the past, all the moments on repeat\nPlaying empty songs when I'm blowing my high\nFeeding my heart to a lion called guilt on an empty bed\nWhile I lose my mind\nSo you know what I need\nI need some real good lovin'\n'Cause I'm troubled by the things that I see\nI need some real good lovin'\n'Cause ain't nobody been around here lovin' on me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine creating a song that encourages listeners to live in the moment, expressing desires and fulfilling fantasies through repetition and empowering phrases. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nGive it to me now, give it to me now\nGive it to me now, give it to me now\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nGive it to me now, give it to me now\nGive it to me now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful and suggestive lyric about a passionate intimate encounter where the singer expresses their desire to pleasure their partner from head to toe and learn more about them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\nAnd I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\nThen I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\nBut I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?\nI wanna, li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\nAnd I wanna, move from the bed down to the, down to the, to the flo'\nThen I wanna, \"Ahh ahh,\" you make it so good I don't wanna leave\nBut I gotta kn-kn-kn-know, what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a group of 46 collaborators coming together to create a track about a mysterious and exciting love, using catchy and memorable phrases. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, and it go a little somethin'\nLi-li-like this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about fleeing from an intense, all-consuming love that's so passionate, it feels like it could sweep you away like the wind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Runaway love (love love) runaway love (love love)\nRunaway love (love love) runaway love (love love)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLittle Lisa's struggles with her family and the pain she endures at home. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now little Lisa's only nine years old\nShe's tryin to figure out why the world is so cold\nWhy she's all alone and they never met her family\nMomma's always gone and she never met her daddy\nPart of her is missin and nobody'll listen\nMomma's on drugs gettin high up in the kitchen\nBringin home men at different hours of the night\nStartin with some laughs, usually endin in a fight\nSneakin in her room when her momma's knocked out\nTryin to have his way and little Lisa says ouch\nShe tries to resist but then all he does is beat her\nTries to tell her mom but her momma don't believe her\nLisa's stuck up in a world on her own\nForced to think that hell is a place called home\nNothin else to do but get some clothes and pack\nShe says she's 'bout to run away and never come back (Like this)\nSee Ludacris LiveGet tickets as low as $61You might also like\nRunaway love (love love) runaway love (love love)\nRunaway love (love love) runaway love (love love)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLittle Nicole and Stacy, two young girls who are best friends, face hardships and challenges in their lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Little Nicole is only ten years old\nShe's steady tryin to figure why the world is so cold\nWhy she's not pretty and nobody seems to like her\nAlcoholic stepdad always wanna strike her\nYells and abuses, leaves her with some bruises\nTeachers ask questions, she's makin up excuses\nBleedin on the inside, cryin on the out\nIt's only one girl really knows what she's about\nHer name is little Stacy and they become friends\nPromise that they'll always be tight 'til the end\nUntil one day lil' Stacy gets shot\nA drive-by bullet went stray up on her block\nNow Nicole's stuck up in a world on her own\nForced to think that hell is a place called home\nNothin else to do but get her clothes and pack\nShe says she's 'bout to run away and NEVER come back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLittle Erica, a twelve-year-old girl, struggles with understanding love and emotional pain. She experimenting with drugs and engaging in a relationship with her older boyfriend. Despite her feelings, she is unaware of the consequences of her actions. As she faces an unplanned pregnancy and the abandonment of her boyfriend, Erica decides to run away from her troubled life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Runaway love (love love) runaway love (love love)\nRunaway love (love love) runaway love (love love)\nLittle Erica is eleven years old\nShe's steady tryin to figure why the world is so cold\nSo she pops X to get rid of all the pain\nPlus she's havin sex with her boy who's sixteen\nEmotions run deep as she thinks she's in love\nSo there's no protection, he's usin no glove\nNever thinkin 'bout the consequences of her actions\nLivin for today and not tomorrow's satisfaction\nThe days go by and her belly gets big\nThe father bails out, he ain't ready for a kid\nKnowin her momma would blow it all out of proportion\nPlus she lives poor so no money for abortion\nErica is stuck up in a world on her own\nForced to think that hell is a place called home\nNothin else to do but get her clothes and pack\nShe says she 'bout to run away and NEVER come back, ah!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement and freedom of pursuing a passionate love that cannot be contained or restrained. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Runaway love (love love) runaway love (love love)\nRunaway love (love love) runaway love (love love)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the desire to escape from life's struggles and how a partner can help you face those challenges and find comfort in each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Runaway, runaway love\nDon't keep runnin' away\nRunaway, runaway, runaway, runaway\nRun it, run it, run it, run it, ah-ah\nDon't keep runnin', runnin' away\nDon't, don't keep runnin', runnin' away\nI know how you feel, I've been there\nI was runnin' away too\nI will run away with you, I will run away with you\nRunaway, runaway love\nDon't keep runnin' away\nI'll run away with you, if you want me to\nYeah, I can only imagine what you goin through ladies\nSometimes I feel like runnin away myself\nSo do me a favor right now and close your eyes\nAnd picture us runnin away together\nWhen we come back everything gonna be okay\nOpen your eyes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages and inspires people to stand up for themselves and their beliefs, with powerful lyrics and an uplifting beat. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stand up! (Ah)\nStand up! (Yeah)\nStand up! (Ah)\nStand up! (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and repetitive song where the lyrics emphasize the synchronization between two people as they dance together. The lyrics should encourage the DJ to play the song again. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I move, you move, just like that?\nWhen I move, you move, just like that?\nWhen I move, you move, just like that?\nHell yeah, hey DJ bring that back\nWhen I move, you move, just like that?\nWhen I move, you move, just like that?\nWhen I move, you move, just like that?\nHell yeah, hey DJ bring that back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends at a club are enjoying the music and dancing, but the fire marshal wants to shut them down, creating a sense of urgency. They express their desire to make the most of the night and dance to their favorite song, while urging the DJ to play the song again if it has already played once. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn right, the fire marshal wanna shut us down\nGet us out, so someone can gun us down\nWe was two songs away from getting some cut up\nNow we one song away from tearing the club up\nMove over; Luda got something to say\nDo it now cause tomorrow ain't promised today\nWork with me, let's become one with the beat\nAnd don't worry about me stepping all over your feet\nWhen I move, you move, just like that?\nWhen I move, you move, just like that?\nWhen I move, you move, just like that?\nHell yeah, hey DJ bring that back\nWhen I move, you move, just like that?\nWhen I move, you move, just like that?\nWhen I move, you move, just like that?\nHell yeah, hey DJ bring that back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that encourages and supports people to take a stand and be brave in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stand up!\nStand up!\nStand up!\nStand up!\nStand up! Just like that?\nStand up! Just like that?\nStand up!\nStand up!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of Southern rappers collaborate on a track that emphasizes their pride in their region and its culture, using the phrase \"throw dem bows\" to represent a playful, confident stance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We drop bows on 'em, bows on 'em, when we\nWe drop bows on 'em, bows on 'em, when we (throw dem 'bows)\nWe drop bows on 'em, bows on 'em, when we\nWe drop bows on 'em, bows on 'em, when we (throw dem 'bows)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCadillac cars, Cadillac bars\nCheck out the paint my Cadillac scatters\nMatter of fact, candy-colored Cadillacs clatter\nSo check out the ladies my Cadillac attracts\n20-inch wheels, 20-inches tall\nHey, do you like my 20-inch automobile?\n20-inch legs make 20-inch eyes\nHoping for American 20-inch delights\nFancy clothes, fancy toes\nOh, how I enjoy these fancy-ass girls\nFancy-ass, high- [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cadillac grills, Cadillac mills\nCheck out the oil my Cadillac spills\nMatter of fact, candy-paint Cadillacs kill\nSo check out the hoes my Cadillac fills\n20-inch wide, 20-inches high\nHo, don't you like my 20-inch ride?\n20-inch thighs make 20-inch eyes\nHoping for American 20-inch pies\nPretty-ass clothes, pretty-ass toes\nOh, how I love these pretty-ass hoes\nPretty-ass, high-class, anything goes\nCatch 'em in the club throwing pretty-ass bows\nLong john drawers, long john stalls\nAny stank puss make my long john pause\nWomen on their cell making long john calls\nAnd if they like to juggle, get long john's balls"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyric that encourages all the high-rolling, flashy individuals in the audience to show off their impressive physical attributes, and to challenge each other in a playful and light-hearted way, using the phrase \"throw dem bows. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All my players in the house that can buy the bar\nAnd the ballin'-ass niggas with the candy cars\nIf you a pimp and you know you don't love them hoes\nWhen you get on the floor, nigga throw dem bows\nAll my women in the house if you chasing cash\nAnd you got some big titties with a matching ass\nWith your fly-ass boots or your open-toes\nWhen you get on the floor, nigga, throw dem 'bows\nAll my players in the house that can buy the bar\nAnd the ballin'-ass niggas with the candy cars\nIf you a pimp and you know you don't love them hoes\nWhen you get on the floor, nigga, throw dem bows\nAll my women in the house if you chasing cash\nAnd you got some big titties with a matching ass\nWith your fly-ass boots or your open-toes\nWhen you get on the floor, nigga throw dem 'bows\nNigga, throw dem 'bows\nNigga, throw dem 'bows\nNigga, throw dem 'bows\nNigga, throw dem 'bows"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages people to embrace and celebrate life, reminding them that when they live for something, they're not alone, and inviting them to join in a toast to life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you live for somethin', you're not alone my friend\nSo fill up your cup and lift your lighter, a toast to life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist contemplates the idea of embracing risk and pushing boundaries, as they sing about indulging in vices, challenging themselves, and potentially acting foolishly. They also mention a friend named Usher and encourage fixing drinks for a night of breaking rules. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Luda\nThey say what don't kill me can make me stronger\nSo two drinks a night should help me live longer\nI blow some smoke just to give my lungs a test\n'Cause why tip-toe through life to arrive safely at death?\nI'm on a journey, yeah I'm on a roll\nSometimes gotta close my eyes just to open my soul\nAnd tonight is the night I got a feeling that I'm about to act a fool\nSo if you go fix some drinks me and Usher about to break some rules"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who desires a thrilling, fast-paced life but is trapped in a slow-moving world, and they are determined to take risks and make the most out of their remaining time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's somewhere to go, but the world is movin' slow\nI was born for the fast life\nI go for broke, a lesson I can't afford\nBut for what it's worth I'm ready to pay\nFor the rest of my life\nFor the rest of my life\nOh, oh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the desire to live life to the fullest, emphasizing the importance of balance, and listing desired indulgences for the afterlife. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Na, na ,na, hey, oh\nNa, na, na, hey, oh\nNa, na, na, hey, oh\nNa na, na, hey\nFor the rest of my life\nSee Ludacris LiveGet tickets as low as $61You might also like\nIf I got one life to live, I'ma party 'til I'm dead\nWhat the hell is a life worth livin' if it's not on the edge?\nTryna keep my balance, I'm twisted so just in case I fall\nWritten on my tombstone should say \"Women, Weed, and Alcohol\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe fast life is in your blood, but the world is slow and hesitant. You're ready to take risks, but the lessons learned may be too costly. However, you're prepared to face this reality for the rest of your life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's somewhere to go, but the world is movin' slow\nI was born for the fast life\nI go for broke, a lesson I can't afford\nBut for what it's worth I'm ready to pay\nFor the rest of my life\nFor the rest of my life\nOh, oh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and repetitive tune that encourages participation and enthusiasm at a fun-filled event. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Na, na ,na, hey, oh\nNa, na, na, hey, oh\nNa, na, na, hey, oh\nNa na, na, hey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about embracing life's uncertainties and enjoying the moment, despite the challenges or craziness that may come [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you live for somethin', you're not alone my friend\nSo fill up your cup (fill up your cup)\nLift your lighters, a toast to life\nI'm stuck in this moment, freeze the hands of time\nCause I feel inner peace when I'm out of my mind\nAnd you can call me crazy, but I like to roll the dice\nSo I'm willin' to bet that I'ma be crazy for the rest of..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a series of unexpected events or surprises happening one after another, using the words 'Heads up' and 'another one' to convey the theme. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Heads up! (woop, woop) Heads up! (woop, woop)\nHere's another one! (another one)\nAnd an-and another one\nO-o-oh!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone feeling disrespected and annoyed by someone else's unwanted intrusion into their personal space and life. The person is trying to communicate that the other individual does not know them well enough to make such comments or judgments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeek yeek! (woop, woop) why you all in my ear?\nTalking a whole bunch of shit that I ain't trying to hear!\nGet back motherfucker, you don't know me like that!\n(Get back motherfucker You don't know me like that)\nYeek yeek! (woop, woop) I ain't playing around!\nMake one false move I'll take ya down\nGet back motherfucker, you don't know me like that!\n(Get back motherfucker You don't know me like that)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou've achieved a personal victory, perhaps in sports or other competitive situations, and keep emphasizing your triumph with the repetition of your actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I came (I came) I saw (I saw)\nI hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)\nI came (I came) I saw (I saw)\nI hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)\nI came (I came) I saw (I saw)\nI hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)\nI came (I came) I saw (I saw)\nI hit 'em right dead in the jaw (in the jaw)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about standing up to someone who underestimates your abilities, using your fists and wit to prove them wrong, while not taking their disrespectful attitude. The lyrics should include various references to the physical and verbal confrontation, ending with a warning for the opponent not to mess with you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See I caught 'em wit a right hook, caught 'em wit a jab\nCaught 'em wit an uppercut, kicked 'em in his ass\nSent him on his way cause I ain't for that talk!\nNo trips to the county, I ain't for that walk!\nWe split like two pins at the end of a lane\nWe'll knock out your spotlight and put an end to your vain\nPut a DTP pendant at the end of yo chain\nThen put the booty of a Swisha at the end of a flame\nYeek yeek! (woop, woop) why you all in my ear?\nTalking a whole bunch of shit that I ain't trying to hear!\nGet back motherfucker, you don't know me like that!\n(Get back motherfucker You don't know me like that)\nYeek yeek! (woop, woop) I ain't playing around!\nMake one false move I'll take ya down\nGet back motherfucker, you don't know me like that!\n(Get back motherfucker You don't know me like that)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is frustrated and expressing their feelings of irritation towards someone who might be bothering them or threatening them in some way, and they're warning them not to push them further because they have nothing to lose and might become more dangerous if provoked. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey! You want what wit me?!\nI'm a tell you one time, don't FUCK wit me!\nGet down! Cause I ain't got nothing to lose\nI'm having a bad day, don't make me take it out on you!\nYou want what wit me?!\nI'm a tell you one time, don't fuck wit me!\nGet down! Cause I ain't got nothing to lose\nAnd I'm having a bad day, don't make me take it out on you!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is being called a \"ho\" repeatedly, but in a playful and lighthearted way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ho (Ho!), you's a ho (Ho!)\nYou's a ho, I said that you's a ho (Ho!)\nYou's a ho (Ho!), you's a ho (Ho!)\nYou's a ho, I said that you's a ho (Ho!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a group of friends who are known as 'ho's, focusing on their lifestyle and the challenges they face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You doin' ho activities with ho tendencies\nHoes are your friends, hoes are your enemies\nWith ho energy to do what you do\nBlew what you blew, screw what you screw\nY'all professional like DJ Clue, pullin' on my coat tail\nAnd why do you think you take a ho to a hotel?\nHo tell everybody, even the mayor\nReach up in the sky for the ho-zone layer\nCome on playa once a ho always\nAnd hoes never close they open like hallways\nAnd here's a ho cake for you whole ho crew\nAnd everybody wants some 'cause hoes gotta eat too"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the various types of women in the world, emphasizing the importance of being true to oneself and recognizing the differences between people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ho (Ho!), you's a ho (Ho!)\nYou's a ho, I said that you's a ho (Ho!)\nYou's a ho (Ho!), you's a ho (Ho!)\nYou's a ho, I said that you's a ho (Ho!)\nSee Ludacris LiveGet tickets as low as $61You might also like\nCan't turn a ho into a housewife, hoes don't act right\nThere's hoes on a mission, and there's hoes on a crackpipe\nHey ho how ya doin', where ya been?\nProlly doin' ho stuff 'cause there you ho again\nIt's a ho wide world, that we livin' in\nFeline, feminine, fantastical women\nNot all, just some, you ho who you are\nThere's hoes in the room, there's hoes in the car\nThere's hoes on stage, there's hoes by the bar\nHoes by near, and hoes by far\nHo! (But can I get a ride?!) No!\n(C'mon nigga, why?!) 'Cause you's a"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe someone who is easily swayed by their emotions or doesn't make thoughtful decisions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ho (Ho!), you's a ho (Ho!)\nYou's a ho, I said that you's a ho (Ho!)\nYou's a ho (Ho!), you's a ho (Ho!)\nYou's a ho, I said that you's a ho (Ho!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that humorously addresses the subject of being a \"ho\" or someone who seeks to gain attention or benefit from others in a superficial way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You gotta run in your pantyhose, even your daddy knows\nThat you suckin' down chocolate like daddy-os\nYou hoes are horrible, horrendous\nOn taxes, y'all writin' off hoes as dependents\nI see the ho risin', it ain't surprisin'\nIt's just a hoasis with ugly chicks faces\nBut hoes don't feel so sad and blue\n'Cause most of us niggas is hoes too\nHo (Ho!), you's a ho (Ho!)\nYou's a ho, I said that you's a ho (Ho!)\nYou's a ho (Ho!), you's a ho (Ho!)\nYou's a ho, I said that you's a ho (Ho!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is tired of people labeling everyone as a \"ho\" and wants to address the issue while also calling out those who use the term inappropriately. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Muthafuckas I'm so tired of y'all niggas always talkin' 'bout ho this, ho that; you the muthafuckin' ho nigga. I wasn't no ho last night\n(Ho, bring yo ass!)\nOkay, hold on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a repetitive, inquisitive, and hypnotic chorus that challenges the listener to question their own limitations and boundaries, using the phrase \"how low can you go? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How low can you go? How low can you go?\nHow low can you go? How low can you go?\nHow low can you go? How low can you go?\nHow low can you go? How low can you go?\nHow low can you go? How low can you go?\nHow low can you go? How low can you go?\nHow low can you go? How low can you go?\nHow low can you go? How low can you go?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming challenges and pushing past personal limitations, emphasizing the need to dig deep and find the strength to go lower than one's current state or mindset. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can go low (go low), lower than you know\nGo low (go low), lower than you know\nGo low (go low), lower than you know\nGo low (go low), lower than you know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe power of resilience and determination in overcoming adversity [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can go low (go low), lower than you know\nGo low (go low), lower than you know\nGo low (go low), lower than you know\nGo low (go low), lower than you know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about expressing confidence and excitement in someone's abilities, while playfully challenging them to show what they're really capable of. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drop it, hit it, dump it, split it\nDon't, stop \u2013 get it, get it\nPut it in reverse just to back it up\nLet me put some Luda in it\nShow me whatchu working with\nI'll show you some of this bankroll\nYeah, you a superstar\nThere's just one thang I gotta know, so"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about self-confidence and asserting one's authority, the lyrics focus on the concept of going lower than expected. The repetition of the phrase highlights the singer's determination to prove their worth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How low can you go? How low can you go?\nHow low can you go? How low can you go?\nHow low can you go? How low can you go?\nHow low can you go? How low can you go?\nI can go low (go low), lower than you know\nGo low (go low), lower than you know\nGo low (go low), lower than you know\nGo low (go low), lower than you know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about starting fresh and moving forward in life, with the lyrics focusing on the theme of a 'rollout' or a new beginning. The song could be about personal growth, overcoming obstacles, or making a big life change. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rollout, rollout\nRollout, rollout\nRollout, rollout\nRollout, rollout"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a group of friends celebrating their success and wealth by driving around in luxury cars with the tops down, while also showing off their twin Glock .40's as a symbol of their power and protection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Rollout) I got my twin Glock .40's (Rollout) cocked back\n(Rollout) Me and my homies (Rollout), so drop that\n(Rollout) We rollin' on twenties, (Rollout) with the top back\n(Rollout) So much money (Rollout) you can't stop that\n(Rollout) Twin Glock .40's (Rollout) cocked back\n(Rollout) Me and my homies (Rollout), so drop that\n(Rollout) We rollin' on twenties, (Rollout) with the top back\n(Rollout) So much money (Rollout) you can't stop that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a wild night of partying where someone has recently acquired an expensive car, has an extravagant lifestyle, and has a mysterious woman preparing a meal for them. The song should also mention the presence of weapons, a complicated relationship situation, and an overall sense of excess and excitement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, that car don't come out until next year, where in the fuck did you get it?\nThat's eighty thousand bucks gone, where in the fuck did you spend it?\nYou must have eyes on your back 'cause you got money to the ceilin'\nAnd the bigger the cap, the bigger the peelin', the better I'm feelin', the more that I'm chillin', winnin', drillin' and killin' the feelin'\nNow, who's that bucked naked cook fixin' three course meals?\nGettin' goosebumps when her body taps the six inch heels\nWhat in the world is in that room, what you got in that room?\nA couple of gats, a couple of knives, a couple of rats, a couple of wives, now it's time to choose"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a group of friends is cruising in a flashy car, confidently flaunting their wealth and power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Rollout) I got my twin Glock .40's (Rollout) cocked back\n(Rollout) Me and my homies (Rollout), so drop that\n(Rollout) We rollin' on twenties, (Rollout) with the top back\n(Rollout) So much money (Rollout) you can't stop that\n(Rollout) Twin Glock .40's (Rollout) cocked back\n(Rollout) Me and my homies (Rollout), so drop that\n(Rollout) We rollin' on twenties, (Rollout) with the top back\n(Rollout) So much money (Rollout) you can't stop that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress frustration towards people trying to interfere with someone's personal matters and emphasize the importance of minding their own business. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get out my business, my business\nStay the fuck up out my business, ah\n'Cause these niggas all up in my shit\nAnd it's my business, my business\nStay the fuck up out my business\n'Cause it's mine, oh, mine\nMy business, my business\nStay the fuck up out my business\n'Cause these niggas all up in my shit\nAnd it's my business, my business\nStay the fuck up out my business\n'Cause it's mine, oh, mine\nAh, ah, Timbaland, Ludacris\nDisturbing Tha Peace (Woo)\nYeah, uh, c'mon, what's up? What's up? Come here (Ugh)\nCome here, go to sleep (Uh)\nGo to sleep right now (Ahh), right now (Ugh)\nGo to sleep, go to sleep\nGo to sleep (Ah-uhh)\nGo to sleep (Ahh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about racing against competitors, referencing the popular movie franchise \"The Fast and the Furious. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drop! 2 Fast\nDrop! 2 Furious\nI'm too fast for y'all, man\nDrop! 2 Fast\nDrop! 2 Furious\nI'm too fast for y'all, ahh!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat would you do if you got out of prison, found your house burglarized, had your new shoes scuffed, and were facing possible jail time again? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You just came home from doin a bid\nTell me whatcha gon' do? Act a fool!\nSomebody broke in and cleaned out your crib\nBoy, whatcha gon' do? Act a fool!\nJust bought a new pair and they scuffed your shoes\nTell me whatcha gon' do? Act a fool!\nNow them cops tryna throw you in them county blues\nBoy, whatcha gon' do? Act a fool!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics should describe the excitement and recklessness of living life in the fast lane, while also suggesting that this lifestyle may lead to foolish decisions and consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 2 Fast (2 Fast), 2 Furious (2 Furious)\n2 Fast, act a fool!\n2 Fast (2 Fast), 2 Furious (2 Furious)\n2 Fast, act a fool!\n2 Fast (2 Fast), 2 Furious (2 Furious)\n2 Fast, act a fool!\n2 Fast (2 Fast), 2 Furious (2 Furious)\n2 Fast, act a fool!\n2 Fast (2 Fast), 2 Furious (2 Furious)\n2 Fast, act a fool!\n2 Fast (2 Fast), 2 Furious\n2 Fast, act a fool!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song celebrating the extravagant lifestyle of successful individuals who flaunt their wealth and status through fancy cars, fine dining, and the company of beautiful women, all while traveling the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Oh yeah) The fancy cars\nThe women and the caviar\nYou know who we are\nCause we're pimpin' all over the world\nThe fancy cars\nThe women and the caviar\nYou know who we are\nCause we're pimpin' all over the world"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nShare your life experiences with others [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sing it, hoes (The world, the world, the world)\nAll over the world, baby\nIt's only right that I share my experiences with y'all\nCause I've been places you'll never imagine (That's right)\nBut I'ma start it at home\nWhen I see a girl I like, I walk straight up to them and I'm like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a girl who is being admired and celebrated in her community, yet faces criticism and disapproval from others. The singer asks the girl to explain what those people are upset or angry about. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Come around the hood, see sittin' here lookin' good\nTell me what they mad for\nYou should be on the radio, soundin' like I made a million dollars\nTell me what they mad for\nTell me what they mad for\nGirl tell me what they mad for\nTell me what they mad for"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a song where an artist is expressing their pride in their community, their talents, and their collaborators, emphasizing the importance of unity and representation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2019ll be representing, representing\nI\u2019ll be representing, representing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that praises a woman's exceptional skills in the bedroom, acknowledges her unique abilities that set her apart from others, and emphasizes the strong connection between the two individuals in their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You represent for bad bitches all around the world\nThe way you put it down in between the sheets\nIs like no other girl\nYou done take it a whole another level of freakiness\nWhen you blow my mind\nTo the point where all the other women\nKinda feeling like you stole their shine\nSo I better come with it, then I better come spilt it\nAnd I can admit that I\u2019m feeling a little pressure\nWhen you\u2019re telling me I better come get it\nBut I\u2019m the man for the job\nCan\u2019t nobody do it quite like I do\nAnd the same go for you\nWe a match made in heaven\nI\u2019ma stand right by you\nWhile you saying"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about wanting to captivate someone's full attention, expressing the excitement of knowing one turns the other on, and performing in front of them while representing and enjoying the moment together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just wanna keep all your attention, baby\nYeah, alright, alright, alright, hey\nIt turns me on to know I turn you on\nYeah, ok, ok, ok, hey\nCan I grab the wheel and drive you crazy?\nYeah, alright, alright, alright, hey\nSit in the front row and watch me perform\nYou do that and you gonna learn today, hey\nSee Ludacris LiveGet tickets as low as $61You might also like\nI\u2019ll be representing, representing\nGet on that thang, get on that thang\nGet on that thang and represent\nI\u2019ll be representing, representing\nGet on that thang, get on that thang\nGet on that thang\nWatch how I put it down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about attraction and seduction, featuring a woman who keeps her composure in public but is a strong and sensual partner behind closed doors. The lyrics should describe the excitement and desire between the two, as well as the man's eagerness to please and learn more about her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Put it down like ay\nOnly know you can do it\nThen I\u2019ma hit every single one of your spots\nAnd really you don\u2019t need to walk me through it\nBut you can talk me through it\nWhat I\u2019m asking if it\u2019s mine\nCause I'mma be your motivation\nJust tryna see if you can break my fucking spine\nI\u2019m so attracted, to the way you carry yourself\nAnd keep your composure\nYou a lady in the street\nBut behind closed doors you\u2019re a fucking soldier\nA brother would never know\nThat\u2019s how you like it, huh?\nBut that booty pack a mean punch\nAnd I\u2019ma spike it, huh, while you saying\nJust wanna keep all your attention, baby\nYeah, alright, alright, alright, hey\nIt turns me on to know I turn you on\nYeah, ok, ok, ok, hey\nCan I grab the wheel and drive you crazy?\nYeah, alright, alright, alright, hey\nSit in the front row and watch me perform\nYou do that and you gonna learn today, hey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about embracing one's identity and showing pride in one's community, with a focus on expressing individuality and confidence through actions and personal style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2019ll be representing, representing\nGet on that thang, get on that thang\nGet on that thang and represent\nI\u2019ll be representing, representing\nGet on that thang, get on that thang\nGet on that thang\nWatch how I put it down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a love song that expresses admiration for someone's unique qualities and playful banter, with a sense of humor and some flirty wordplay. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You\u2019re incredible, edible, unforgettable\nBody is so angelical, the rebel with a cause\nSpeaking in hypotheticals\nCould I marry you if I wanted to\nI\u2019ll take you how you coming\nJust learn to live with your flaws\nEven though it\u2019s not that many\nYou give me that good and plenty\nThen I walk around all day grinning\nMy mind and body are gone\nThat JJ so sublime throw it in the air and turn to sunshine\nYou make me wanna call the crib\nAnd say I\u2019m never coming home, Luda!\nWhile you saying\nJust wanna keep all your attention baby (Keep all your attention)\nYeah, alright, alright, alright, hey\nIt turns me on to know I turn you on\nYeah, ok, ok, ok, hey\nCan I grab the wheel and drive you crazy? (Yeah)\nYeah, alright, alright, alright, hey\nSit in the front row and watch me perform\nYou do that and you gonna learn today, hey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about an individual expressing their pride and confidence in their actions and identity, using catchy phrases to convey their message. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2019ll be representing, representing\nGet on that thang, get on that thang\nGet on that thang and represent\nI\u2019ll be representing, representing\nGet on that thang, get on that thang\nGet on that thang\nWatch how I put it down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident individual expressing their pride and dedication to their cause or community by showcasing their talents and skills. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2019ll be representing (I'm representing), representing\nI\u2019ll be representing (I'm representing), representing\nWatch how I put it down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the importance of getting enough Vitamin D, with references to the lack of it in people's lives and how it can impact their overall health. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Aw yeah, yeah\nI mean there's a lot of women out here that's just, you know\nThey just deficient in so many things, man\nYou missing so many key nutrients in your life\nI, I just want you to stay healthy in these streets\nOh, no no\nSomebody gotta give you some vitamin D, you know what I mean?\nYeah, Luda"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap song in which the artist boasts about his girlfriend's badass and unique qualities, highlighting how she outperforms other girls in various ways. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My chick bad, my chick hood\nMy chick do stuff that your chick wish she could\nMy-my chick bad, my chick hood\nMy chick do stuff that your chick wish she could\nMy-my chick bad, badder-badder than yours\nMy-my chick bad, badder-badder than yours\nMy-my-my chick bad, badder-badder than yours\nMy-my chick bad, badder-badder than yours"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where the 'pussy' is supreme, let's celebrate the power of strong and talented women. Presenting a song featuring a dynamic lineup of female artists, starting in Atlanta, Georgia, and ending with a special shout-out to 'Diamond. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, ha ha (you're right.. you're right)\nThe \"pussy rules the world\" version\nYou ready? Let's go! Ha\nI got a all-star lineup for y'all, right (Ms. 32)\nBut I'mma start off in Atlanta, Georgia (you know I gotcha)\nWe gon' give you some new blood\nDiamond, holla at 'em baby!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about traveling from the hood in Atlanta, Georgia, to the hoods in Miami, Florida, and collaborating with Trina, while expressing excitement and enthusiasm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ha, OHH!\nYeah, yeah, WOO!\nWe gon' take it from the hood of Atlanta, Georgia\nDown to the hoods of Miami, Florida\nWhat up Trina?\nHolla at 'em baby, let's GO!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends excitedly planning a road trip from Miami to Philadelphia, with a stop to visit their friend E-V-E, while singing and laughing throughout their adventure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: {*laughs*} Yeah! OHH!\nWoo! ... Okay\nWe gon' take it from Miami\nWe gon' travel north, 'til we get to Philly, right?\nAnd we gon' stop in Philly\nWe gon' holla at my girl E-V-E\nLet's GO!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy and fun song about being surrounded by a group of confident and unique women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yes, ha ha... OHH!\nAnd I'm lovin it, HEY!\nLet's go, all my chicks are bad\nAll my chicks is hood\nAll my chicks is better than yours, AH!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about the good old days, describe the fashion trends, slang, music, and social dynamics of the 90s. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, I remember the days\nHigh rights, low lefts, even stevens and fades\nTroops, Lottos, and BKs, those was the days\nHi-tec boots spray painted witcha names\nT-shirts airbrushed that read the same\nThick herringbone chain, one gold with yo' initial\nHarris Photos, group shots, can you remember?\nBarry him told his bitch go to the prom and die\nDidn't lie shot his-self in the head with the 4-5\nWhen she disobeyed, had North Clayton crazed\nJust to reiterate dog those was the days\nFo' the invasions of haters, man crews from all around\nUsed to get down at True Flavas, bumpin Kilo\nRockin Damage, Cross Colour and Paco\nWhile playboys stepped in talent shows\nProm night, tux and Kangol was so cool\nFuck them new model cars we ridin' old school (old school)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a young person growing up in a challenging environment, surrounded by friends and trying to achieve success and happiness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We were tryin so hard\nHard to survive\nCause even though we were young\nWe had to stay strong\nNo matter what we went through\nIt was me and my crew\nAnd that's how it went\nWhen we were kids\nI had a Long John but no Silver, no gold or plat\nI was simply red from the years I been holdin' back\nWith two sides to a book I lick stamps and light matches\nAnd set fires in garbage pails and cabbage patches\nA child of the corn been wild since I was born\nClimbin' over barbed wire, clothes got torn\nShoes got muddy and my clique turned cruddy\nWherever I go they went they my buddies\nI brush teeth, brush naps and calm streets\nDreamin' of Cadillacs, wood wheels and plush seats\nCats with gold teeth and raps with such beats\nMacks with no grief and some sacks of green leaf\nWhen I loaded my cap gun I was ready for action\nStarin' at beer cans and a moment to crack one\nWanna hang with the big boys and play with the big toys\nAnd be with the people makin all that got damn noise, man\n - repeat 2X"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that invites listeners to enter a metaphorical \"sex room\" where freedom and pleasure are celebrated. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Welcome to my sex room\nSex room, room, oh, oh, oh\nWelcome to my sex room, room"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric about a secret, intimate space where a couple can fully explore and express their desires and passions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Welcome to my sex room, where your body meets my body\nIt's our private afterparty, if you want it girl I got it\nIn my sex room, candles and the pole\nSex your body to your soul, from the bed down to the floor\nSex room, mirrors in the headboard\nEven got a camcord', baby, won't you dance\nIn my sex room, where your body meets my body\nIt's our private afterparty, if you want it girl, I got it\nIn my sex room"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song describing an extravagant and secretive sex room where the narrator feels totally in control and comfortable. The lyrics should emphasize the room's sensual and intimate atmosphere. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sex room, room, oh, oh, oh\nI got it right here\nIn my sex room\nSex room, room, oh, oh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper confronts and challenges others to address their issues with him directly, rather than through backhanded comments or behind his back. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, before I eat an MC I say my grace\nLeave you dead without a trace\nGot a problem with me, Say it to my face (to my face)\nTo my face (to my face) To my face (to my face)\nPut a pussy ass nigga all in his place\nDidn't your bosses ever tell you niggas you could be replaced\nTo the fans yous a disgrace\nGot a problem with me say it to my face(to my face)\nTo my face (to my face) To my face (to my face)\nPut a pussy ass nigga all in his place"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where a person is trying to assert their dominance and wealth, encouraging others to \"shake their money maker,\" while also warning them to not worry about the haters and to remain confident in themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shake your money maker like somebody's bout to pay ya\nI see you on my radar, don't you act like you're afraid of shit\nYou know I got it, If you wanna come get it\nStand next to this money like - ey ey ey\nShake your money maker like somebody's bout to pay ya\nDon't worry about them haters, keep your nose up in the air\nYou know I got it, If you wanna come get it\nStand next to this money like - ey ey ey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl at a party is dancing energetically, attracting attention, and the speaker is impressed by her confidence and dance moves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rock rock, rock it an make it work, girl\nPlease don't stop it until it hurts, girl\nYou - you been looking a little tipsy\nSo if you could just shake it a little this way\nSee I'm a member of the BBC\nThe original breadwinner of DTP\nYou the center of attention that is distracting the squad\nCause everybody in the campus like - OH MY GOD she can"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident person strutting their stuff and mocking their haters, who they know will eventually come around to acknowledge their wealth and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shake your money maker like somebody's bout to pay ya\nI see you on my radar, don't you act like you're afraid of shit\nYou know I got it, If you wanna come get it\nStand next to this money like - ey ey ey\nShake your money maker like somebody's bout to pay ya\nDon't worry about them haters, keep your nose up in the air\nYou know I got it, If you wanna come get it\nStand next to this money like - ey ey ey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about expressing a strong desire to learn someone's hidden fantasies while also enjoying intimate moments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wanna li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\nAnd I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor\nI wanna ah-ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave\nBut I got to kn-kn-kn-know what's your fan-ta-sy\nI wanna li-li-li-lick you from your head to your toes\nAnd I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor\nI wanna ah-ah, you make it so good I don't wanna leave\nBut you gotta let me kn-kn-kn-know what's your fan-ta-sy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement and success of reaching the top, with catchy lyrics and a playful tone, featuring the protagonist's confidence and determination to be number one, with references to an uncle, the bull, and the process of achieving their goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, baby! Hehe, yeah\n(Woo!) Back again! (That's right)\nLuda!\nHahahaha (Feel this)\nIt gets meaner and meaner each time, baby\nFeeling real good, too (Holla at 'em, man)\nWhat up, Uncle 'Face? (Yeah!)\nHaha, haha\nI'm a bull in this industry, man (Tell 'em)\nSome would rather run down and get one cow (Nah)\nI think I'd rather walk down and get 'em all\u2014you know what I'm talking 'bout, right? (You know what's up, right?)\nLook\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA talented rapper creates a song with catchy lyrics, humorous references, and a focus on the unique experiences of his life, both in the music industry and outside of it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Causing lyrical disasters, it's the master\nMake music for Mini-Mes, models and Fat Bastards\nThese women trying to get me out my Pelle Pelles\nThey strip off my clothes and tell me, \"Get in my belly!\"\nStay on the track, hit the ground running like Flo-Jo\nSent back in time, and I've never lost my mojo\nLadies and gentlemen, ahh, boys and girls\nLudacris sent down to take over the whole world"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses their determination to rise to the top of the music industry, despite the competition, while also playfully responding to questions and challenges from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Whoa! Don't slip up or get got (\"Why not, man?\")\nI'm coming for that number-one spot (Alright, woo!)\nRappers swearing they on top (Nuh-uh, uh-uh)\nBut I'm coming for they number-one spot (Alright, man)\nScheme-scheme, plot-plot (Say what?)\nI'm coming for that number-one spot! (Woo! Hey)\nKeep it going\u2014it won't stop (\"What you doing, man?\")\nI'm coming for that number-one spot"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about dealing with people who assume that a successful person's life must be easy and how to respond to their comments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know one thing I hate?\nIt's when a person come up to me or I hear somebody say, \u201cIt must be nice\u201d\nYou know my answer that is, \u201cYou must be a hater\u201d\nTell me why you mad fo' (Remo the Hitmaker)\nHey, listen here, Luda, we gotta keep it real, boy\nWe gon' do it like this, baby\nListen here, you know what I'm sayin'? Luda"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscuss the reasons behind people's jealousy and anger towards someone who has achieved success and is receiving recognition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me, what they mad fo'?\nCome around the hood, see us sittin' there lookin' good\nTell me, what they mad fo'?\n'Cause you be on the radio soundin' like you made a million dollars\n(Yeah, time to start puttin' grown-ass men on time out)\nAyy, tell me, what they mad fo'? Huh\nTell me, what they mad fo'?\n(Go to the corner and cry somewhere, man)\nTell me, what they mad fo'?\n(Old, old insecure ass, nigga, yo' heart pump Kool-Aid, man)\nTell me, what they mad fo'? Huh\n(What you mad at me for? Luda)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is questioning why people are upset or envious of his success and style, mentioning that they might be mad because he is on the radio and making a lot of money. The lyrics suggest that the rapper is curious as to what exactly has people so upset, possibly calling them out for their jealousy or misunderstanding of his music and lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me, what they mad fo'? Huh\nCome around the hood (Ayy), see us sittin' there lookin' good\n(Ladies and gentleman)\nTell me, what they mad fo'? (Ayy)\n'Cause you be on the radio (Right) soundin' like you made a million dollars (Oh, hands up)\nAyy, tell me, what they mad fo'? (Yuugh) Huh\nTell me, what they mad fo'? (Woo)\nTell me, what they mad fo'?\n(Hey, Luda, you know why these haters mad right?)\nTell me, what they mad fo'? Huh\n(The truth shall set you free)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper who seems to be on top of the world with fame, fortune, and flashy possessions. He's dominating the charts, making a lot of money, and even having relationships with many women in the music industry. However, rumors surface that not everything is as it seems, as his relationships are possibly just for show and his material possessions may not be as genuine as they appear. The rapper starts to lose his edge and struggles to maintain his image, causing some to wonder if he has fallen from grace. Despite the doubt, he's determined to prove himself, aiming for the [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you sellin' all the records and you fuckin' all the bitches\nAnd you sit on top of charts and you livin' out your wishes\nWith your chains all smothered and your watches all glittered\nAnd your Ghost and your Phantoms all comin' home to visit\nOr maybe 'cause your bitches was never really your bitches\nWith your baby mama fuckin' every rapper in the business\nNiggas sayin' you was better when the drugs was in your system\nNow your crack swag gone ever since you came from prison\nGot you tweetin' all stupid, is you skatin'? Is you dissin'?\nFound out your Ghost leased and your Phantom just rented\nWon\u2019t leave it in your name like Pac when he went missin'\nMakaveli lives on, so I'm ridin' on you bitches\nHail Mary be the witness, Lord Willin', I was dealin'\nStupid motherfuckin' five star tatted on his ceilin'\nBullseye, be the motherfuckin' target for this killin'\nAin't y'all the motherfuckers with the millions?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics seem to be addressing a situation where someone is being criticized or questioned for their success or achievements. The speaker is asking why others might be upset or envious of them, and this confusion is repeated multiple times in the lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me, what they mad fo'?\nCome around the hood, see us sittin' there lookin' good\nTell me, what they mad fo'?\n'Cause you be on the radio soundin' like you made a million dollars\nAyy, tell me, what they mad fo'? Huh\nTell me, what they mad fo'?\nTell me, what they mad fo'?\nTell me, what they mad fo'? Huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends decide to try something new and exciting, but they're not quite sure what to do. They gather at a local park and discuss their options. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, uhh\nThink I'mma try somethin that I ain't\nI ain't never did before on this one\nLet's go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages people to enjoy life, let loose, and have a good time. The lyrics should talk about sharing moments with friends, partaking in activities that bring joy, and creating lasting memories. The chorus should be catchy and repeated multiple times to keep the energy high. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher)\nGot that blueberry yum yum and it's that fire (it's that fire)\nGet your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher)\nGot that blueberry yum yum and it's that fire (it's that fire)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling the effects of a strong high and is craving snacks. They express their hunger and desire for munchies while being overwhelmed by their current situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yes fire fire got me so tired, I'mma stop drop and rollllllll\nPut a wet towel under the doooooooooooor\nDon't pass it I can't take it no moooooooooooore\nSomebody take a trip down to the stoooooooore\nHurry please, cause I need some snacks snacks snacks snacks..\nAnd how long will it take it to get back back back back..?\nYes indeed, I'm a little off track track track track..\nOff this weed, and I'm full of that 'gnac 'gnac 'gnac 'gnac..\nGet on in that stankin Lincoln, crank it up, and riiide\nAnd it ain't enough room to fit the, other chicks, insiiiide\nI'm so hungry with the munchies I'mma eat everything, in siiight\nMe and my blueberries together and everything's, alriiiiight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics encourage a group to come together, share their favorite substances, and celebrate the feeling of being high or content. The lyrics also emphasize the importance of quality and the superiority of a certain type of weed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher)\nGot that blueberry yum yum and it's that fire (it's that fire)\nGet your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher)\nGot that blueberry yum yum and it's that fire (it's that fire)\nGet the propane, roll dem thangs, and let's blow dis place uuuuuuuup\nYou already know what'suuuuuuuuuuuup\nI mighta had to pay some extra buuuuuuuucks\nBut I really don't give a fuuuuuuuuuuck\nCause a brother feels great great great great..\nBut I'm barely awake wake wake wake..\nAll bent out of shape shape shape shape..\nSo stomp on yo' brake brake brake brake..\nIf you tokin good then all the smokers, let me see, your flame\nDon't know what you got but my bag'll, put yo' stuff, to shame\nAll the different kinds and other flavors, they don't mean, a thang\nYou can't compare it don't stare cause I got the ultimate Mary Jane"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the singer encourages the audience to join in on the fun by using lighters and rolling a sticky substance (possibly referring to marijuana). The singer also talks about the enjoyment of a specific strain called \"blueberry yum yum,\" emphasizing its strong and high-quality effects. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher)\nGot that blueberry yum yum and it's that fire (it's that fire)\nGet your lighters, roll that sticky, let's get higher (let's get higher)\nGot that blueberry yum yum and it's that fire (it's that fire)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist who feels like they are part of a dying breed, determined to carry on the tradition of moving the crowd with their lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a lyricist to the death, so I got what you need\nLudacris, I'm the last of a dying breed\nAnd we almost extinct, so I'm saying it loud\nSay it with me: MC means move the crowd\nSay it with me: MC means move the crowd\nSay it with me: MC means move the crowd\nM\u2014M\u2014MC means move\u2014means\u2014move the crowd"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, upbeat song about a playful and confident woman who's not afraid to express her sexuality and independence, using humor and wordplay to create a memorable chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: One more again head down pussy poppin on a handstand"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a playful and provocative song that highlights the art of dance and flirtation while incorporating a unique rhythm and wordplay. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Head down pussy pussy poppin\nHead down pussy pussy poppin\nHead down pussy pussy poppin\nHead down pussy poppin on a handstand"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about partying at a club, meeting a wild woman, and describing the woman's features and behavior while enjoying yourself and spending money. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every time we hit the club\nWe at least 50 deep\nSmokin' purple, pourin' grichi got everybody geeked\nAt the club 7 days a week find DTP off in this bitch\nThat ho! poppin dropin God damn shawty who is this\nRedbone wit a scorpio tatted on her tummy\nIm sittin slouched back in the chair stuntin waving money\nAnd shawty start zig zaggin her derriere for me\nA bowlegged throughbreded said her name was strawberry\nUp her pussy she pushed in a whole bottle of Mo\nReached in my pocket grabbed a G and then threw it on the floor\nHere u deserve this doe now jump on stage and work the pole\nFace down ass up ho hands on those\nNow pop that couchie you know the procedure\nIf you want this cash gotta make that ass shake like a seziure\nEither Magic or Pleasers\nFind me spending cheese up\nMaxin out my visa\nTrickin on stip teasers\nHead down pussy pussy poppin\nHead down pussy pussy poppin\nHead down pussy pussy poppin\nHead down pussy poppin on a handstand"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about empowering oneself and seizing opportunities with confidence and precision, as if the mic itself is a symbol of the power to change one's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, mic check 1-2 (Go get 'em)\nListen close, nigga, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about an individual who, despite being a screw-up during their childhood, eventually finds success and rises to prominence in their chosen field. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"I grew up a fucking screw-up\nGot introduced to the game, to the game then fucking blew up\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about resilience and hustling, describe the experiences of those who grew up in challenging environments, emphasizing that people may resort to legal or illegal means to survive. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah! Dedicated to all my hustlers that's a product of they environment\nWhether getting money legally or ILLEGALLY\nWe gotta do what we gotta do to survive man!\nYeah! Grew up a screw up baby\nGot introduced to the game, I ain't took a breath yet\nLet's go!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the journey of a child growing up in a challenging environment, who develops a passion for rapping and becomes a successful rapper. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ever since I was an embryo, waiting to shape up and ship out\nSomething in my brain said, \"Wake up and kick out!\"\nRoberta and Wayne stayed up and flipped out\nCause when I came I was draped up and dripped out\nSnip the umbilical, spit the government chip out\nPeace up, A-Town down and then I dipped out\nAnd oh my gosh, the Osh Kosh was picked out\nI slipped in, even my baby stroller was tricked out\nSomebody get him, the little nigga's out of control\nPut a little bit of rum in my bottle I'll dream about diamonds and gold\nGold gold, to grow from an infant to toddler was effervescent\nThe essence of adolescence got my body feeling freshen\nFreshing freshing, and it was a blessing to rhyme and start rapping\nI was the best in my section with flows harder than erections\nStill the best but now I'm grown with more range than a Texan\nAnd I'm a heavyweight you niggas is lighter than my complexion\nSee Ludacris LiveGet tickets as low as $61You might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapper expressing their confidence and pride in their skills, referencing their stage name and specific song title. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayyyy\nY'all already know what it is\nI'mma tell you nigga\nC.T., know what it is, 'bout 17-5"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics describe a situation where someone is trying to make a deal for a large amount of money and has high-quality items to offer. They mention their ability to move around the world and their reputation for pimping. They reference luxury items such as a Gucci duffle bag, and boast about the people they run with. The person talks about making deals and getting paid, possibly engaging in illegal activities, and ends the verse asking what's up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Homey fronted me a zip, shit I made it a bird\nThat's seventeen and a half, all I need is the word\nSay the, ice is cool but them pots is hot\nYou better cook slow but that money come fast\nI got what you need I hope you brought all the cash\nYou know the kid pimping all over the world\nA hundred carats got me all over your girl\nYEAH, five bricks and my Gucci duffle bag\nA corporate thug, I run with a Playaz Circle\nI got a Field Mob that'll Disturb your Peace\nBlowing Sean Jay, all we do is smoke\nFinish counting my bread and I was getting some head\nWhat's up?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on your journey from the streets to success and how your perspective and lifestyle have changed over time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'mma be all the way real with this, look\nWhen I came into the game they ain't do nothing but doubt me\nNow the whole game's changed and it ain't nothing without me\nPicking up my sloppy seconds as they reach for the crown\nOnly reason you on that song is cause I turned that down\nI went from Hot Wheels to big wheels, Hyundais to Bentleys\nAnd five course meals, no more Popeye's and Blimpie's\nFrom alright to handsome, from one room to mansions\nFrom hanging on the block to throwing parties in the Hamptons\nFrom, broke as a joke to rich as a bitch, I bought a\nPlane and a boat and six other whips, no MARTA\nFrom dice on the curb to stacking up chips, but harder\nFrom birds on my nerves to chicks on my DICK! Guard your\nWomen dawg I went from ashy to classy\nWent from a, kiss on the cheek to doing the nasty\nReach your hand up in the air and you can play with the stars\nIt's not the hand that you're dealt but how you're playing your cards\nBoy!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends is celebrating their success and confidence in the face of naysayers. They're not worried about what people say or think and are focused on achieving their goals and enjoying life. They refer to their location as \"the A in the buildin'\", symbolizing the strength and unity of their group. They embrace the idea that it's strictly business, not taking any personal offense to the criticism or negativity thrown their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, buddy! (Wooo!)\nWhat is it right now (Ah yeah, I know right?), Goddamn!\nMan, fuck them niggas!\nWhoever they said they was, it don't even matta, partna! (Yeah, fuck 'em!)\nThis the way we do, nigga (Ah huh!) The A in the buildin'!\nIt's whatever, they know where to find me at (Hmmm-hmmm!)\nThey know what's up (Right!), it's strictly business\nBeef, drama, whateva you wanna call it, nigga\nFuck 'em, we ball!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA disillusioned individual confronting the superficiality and shallow nature of their peers, asking about the meaning behind their words and actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I already know fake, nigga (Yeuh!), all gas, no brakes, nigga (Hahahaha!)\nAll that Simon Says shit, y'all got goin' on\nThat, \"Any-pat, pitta-pat\" elementary, school ass shit (Ah!)\nThe hell is you talkin' bout, nigga?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper from the South, part of Disturbin' Tha Peace crew, proudly addresses the United States, demanding respect and recognition for their music and talent, while reminding listeners who is truly in charge. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, motherfuckers! Welcome to the United States of America! Time to roll out the red carpet on y'all bitch asses! Hailin from the filthy, dirty South, where the Kings lay: Ludacris; Disturbin' Tha Peace family. Recognize royalty when you hear it. The throne has been taken, so kiss this nigga's earring. Luda, throw some grapes on these peasants!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that expresses the dedication and passion an artist has for the hip-hop genre, emphasizing how the music and culture have shaped their life and identity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I do it for hip-hop\nI do it for hip-hop\nI do it for hip-hop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite the materialism and glamour often associated with hip-hop, the artist focuses on the music and culture, emphasizing their dedication to the genre and its values. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't do it for them cars and the fancy drops\nI do it for hip-hop\nI do it for hip-hop\nI do it for hip-hop\nAnd I don't it for the chains and the flashin rocks\nI do it for hip-hop\nI do it for hip-hop\nI do it for hip-hop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about giving up on a relationship, feeling lost, and questioning if there is any reason left to continue. The title, \"Burning Bridges,\" refers to the finality of the situation and the inability to reconnect. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When all your love is lost\nAnd burning bridges can't be crossed\nLord won't you let me know\nOr give me one more reason to go\nWhen all your love is lost\nAnd burning bridges can't be crossed\nLord won't you let me know\nOr give me one more reason to go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the challenges and pressures faced by artists in the music industry, while maintaining a sense of humor and resilience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, this industry's full of bullshitters\nAnd all this time you thought you had me fooled niggas\nIn my ferrari partner thought he saw a spaceship\nCos I move in speed not to get caught up in this fake shit\nSmiling in my face when I'm around y'all\nBut soon as I leave, niggas be prayin' on my down fall\nIs it cause you'll never sell as many records?\nMy bitches always look better, you fail at business endeavours?\nOr that people thought you were clever, but now they know you stupid?\nAnd misery loves company now that you're going through it?\nSomebody tell these rappers I walk hard in these Louis\nSo get out of here, you don't want no part of this shit, Dewey\nI see them drugs got y'all trippin' too soon\nThat's why you find me in the club, every once in a blue moon\nSo while you contemplate making your first million\nI'll be somewhere contemplating on making my first billion\nAnd then, trillion"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscuss the challenges of overcoming personal differences and the importance of understanding one another's principles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When all your love is lost\nAnd burning bridges can't be crossed\nLord won't you let me know\nOr give me one more reason to go\nThe biggest mistake we make as individuals\nIs thinking everyone lives by the same principles\nBut when I talk by the same teachers and principals\nFor you to know it's not the money, it's the principle\nSo I can't expect you to know what I'm talkin' 'bout\nOur issues are deep within, we can't just talk 'em out\nNiggas is fighting inside, we can't just walk 'em out\nThese bridges burning so fast, we can't just stomp 'em out\nAs if you know what I'm talkin' 'bout"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character in a song is dealing with the loss of a significant love and, feeling as if all bridges are burnt and unable to cross them, is seeking guidance from a higher power for a reason to continue or an explanation for the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When all your love is lost\nAnd burning bridges can't be crossed\nLord won't you let me know\nOr give me one more reason to go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song featuring multiple artists, including David Banner and Ludacris, coming together for a collaborative track. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: David Banner nig-\nMic check, 1 2\nI'm just going to get right to it\nLuda!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man goes out late at night to spend some time with a girl he's been flirting with all week, knowing that her baby daddy is away. He plans to stay at a low-cost motel and makes sure to buy protection beforehand. He doesn't mind paying the girl, but only does so occasionally. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's two a.m. in the morning and its uhh\nLight showers and you're probably hookin up with that girl\nThat's been, two-wayin you all week\nHer baby daddy's out of town so uhh, you can fuck around\nIt's okay to check in that Motel 6\n$59.95, not a cent more for that dirty-ass ho, yeah\nStop by that convenience store and pick up them rubbers--Magnum, I hope\nThis is Faizon Love and uhh, I love hoes\nI just don't pay 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about embracing fun, adventurous, and uninhibited behavior, especially when it comes to enjoying the company of people who share those same interests. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cut up! Know we like that, get that cut up\nFreaky thangs, we be bout 'em\nGet that cut up! Oh-whooooooo, cut up\nFreaky thangs, we be bout 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about confidence and dominance in a romantic or sexual context, using metaphors and exaggerated language to express the speaker's power and influence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thick skin so, butter soft I'm rippin the buttons off yo' blouse\nSmell the aroma of a dingaling king Ludacris when I'm in yo' house\nCheck the ratio of men to women and women to men when down south\nHot fellatio, hot jalapenos, holla while they in yo' mouth\nSo we love that c-c-c-c"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about embracing and celebrating the uninhibited and playful aspects of life, using the term \"cut up\" to describe being daring, bold, and unrestricted. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cut up! Know we like that, get that cut up\nFreaky thangs, we be bout 'em\nGet that cut up! Oh-whooooooo, cut up\nFreaky thangs, we be bout 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, I want to describe my sexual prowess and the various ways I pleasure my partners, while also expressing my desire for them to enjoy it as much as I do. I want to mention the different locations and the impact my presence has on the people I encounter. I also want to boast about my skills and the reactions I get from others, as well as show that I'm not afraid of the haters and that my performance is truly an 'adrenaline rush. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I got the feelin' we can cut the hell out each other\nAnd I hope we be the same thang (freaks)\nWe can get the mattress goin 'eh-err, eh-err'\nHandlin' business while I bang bang (skeet)\nWash the dick off and kick off another session again\nI can break 'em off in the shower, kitchen floor or the outdoors\nThe pieces from the East is the shit\nAnd the flesh in the West is the best\nBut Twista love them Chicago and South hoes\nCome up out yo' negligee, freak 'em on a regular day\nCum six times, but it's seven today\nLudacris in the back of your Cheverolet\nAhh, ahh! What's my name?\nSo magical I come and touch the game\nYou motherfuckers really lust to gain\nNothin' but hatin and a look of disgust\nAlways a must, stay \"Adrenaline Rush\"\nWonderin why they don't be bustin' the same"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about expressing attraction and admiration for a woman with a unique style and an impressive physique, while also mentioning various luxurious items and activities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm clutchin my thang, stuffin in it\nStrokin it down, beat the stuff up\nUh-uh shorty, don't run from it\nShe give me the booty I'm breakin' it off\nI can tell her style by the way that she walks\nFatty flickin' like it was dubs on it\nPeep how this player got skills, get 'em out the gator high heels\nPullin' rubbers and swishers up out your Prada bag\nWanna smoke 'dro I got a bag, take a proper drag before I tap it\nI love the chicks that got a lotta ass, so we love that c-c-c-c"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a lively night of partying, enjoying wild encounters, and the playful sensuality that comes with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cut up! Know we like that, get that cut up\nFreaky thangs, we be bout 'em\nGet that cut up! Oh-whooooooo, cut up\nFreaky thangs, we be bout 'em\nBubble, bubble, bubbles is in the bathtub\nMakin' you stutter from the b-body butters and backrubs\nIt's killin me thinkin about the bottles that pop\nThe models that swallow willin', up under my pillow stayin strapped up\nIf it tickles in the middle from Mr. Pickles you try to escape\nSo give me the rope you gettin' wrapped up\nRooty tooty so fruity and fresh, I'm fresh and fruity\nYa duty's to figure the booty's gettin slapped up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a woman with a unique physical feature, mention how it allows you to have a certain level of intimacy with her, and talk about how you enjoy spending time with her and going out together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I love them chicks that be thick as a loaf of bread\nLong as I can still grab her legs, and push 'em up by her head\nHow I dip up in it we can make a video\nBut I got the radio bumpin Jagged Edge by the bed\nWhen you wanna get up witcha cutty buddy\nCome on and dip off through the hideout with Twist'\nBut after we do what we gon' do get ya purse and get together\nBecause now you gots to ride out, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nOh 'Cris, can you do it again, that's what they askin' me\"\n\nInspired by the song \"Kris Is a Killer\" by 21 Savage featuring Future and Offset. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh 'Cris, can you do it again, that's what they askin' me\nHit skins, causin' catastrophes\nGet pinned, by me and my family\nSip gin, fulfillin' your fantasies\nIn your condition I'm wishin you'll take a lickin'\nAnd keep on tickin' from thicker thighs\nFinger lickin' never get sick and tired, just take a look in her eyes\nAnd you can tell she's a figure five, so we love that c-c-c-c"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy tune about embracing one's unique and fun-loving nature, with an emphasis on dancing and being different. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cut up! Know we like that, get that cut up\nFreaky thangs, we be bout 'em\nGet that cut up! Oh-whooooooo, cut up\nFreaky thangs, we be bout 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about enjoying the wild and crazy experiences, especially with someone you care about, emphasizing the importance of living in the moment and having fun. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cut up, gettin brains, in the Range\nWe love to cut up cause we like them freaky thangs\nI like it when you let me try, anythang\nCause girl I ain't got nothin but time\nLet a nigga get a little cut up girl\nCut up, gettin brains, in the Range\nWe love to cut up cause we like them freaky thangs\nI like it when you let me try, anythang\nCause girl I ain't got nothin but time\nLet a nigga get a little cut up girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine if Prince from a distant planet in the 19th galaxy, who's known as the \"Prince Dick of Insanity\" due to his extraterrestrial talents, returns to Earth, causing confusion and chaos among his human admirers, including Sheila E, Apollonia, and Vanity, while continuing to spread his unique brand of love and lust. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I come from the eighth planet in the 19th galaxy\nWhere the royal penis is clean, yo' majesty\nCan it be, Sheila E, Apollonia, Vanity, all mad at me?\nI'm the Prince dick of insanity\nI'm good lovin, body-rockin\nKnockin boots all night long, we not stoppin\nI don't care if the kids watchin\nI stir it like motherfuckin coffee and brown sugar\nGirls dem sugar\nWorld class lover, Kama sutra\nPorno music producer\nTallywhacker is a rock hard stormtrooper\nWith a purple helmet, made for crushin pink cookies\nGoonie goo-goo, we cut bigfoots and wookies\nAnd fat women, because they need love too\nSo go on big girl, whatchu gon' do?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a woman who appears reserved and proper on the outside but is bold and adventurous in private. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A lady in the street but a freak in the bed\nLady in the street but a freak in the bed...\nLady in the street but a freak in the bed\nLady in the street but a freak in the bed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a woman who appears proper and classy on the outside, but has a wilder, more playful side when alone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See she makes her own money, pays her own bills\nAlways stays fly, keeps it so real\nBut behind closed do's she a nasty girl (yup)\nBehind closed do's she a nasty girl\nShe got a crazy little figure, nice round ass\nWalks so proper, talks with such class\nBut behind closed do's she a nasty girl (yup)\nBehind closed do's she a nasty girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a girl named Keisha who is stylish, sweet, and knows how to have fun while maintaining a balance between her work and personal life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I met this girl named Keisha, she was so sweet (yup)\nNails stay manicured, pretty little feet (woo!)\nShoes so sexy, body so hot\nHair lookin like she just came from the shop\nLegs so smooth, clothes so tight\nStyle so sexy, makeup just right\nNever too much, never too little\nBlack lace bra, Vickie Secrets in the middle\nEyes so innocent, smile so bright\nWorks in the mornin but she'll party all night\nAll for her man, all cause she bout it\nAll cause she crazy in love and don't doubt it\nProduct of her birthplace, know about the streets\nClean in the workplace, dirty in the sheets\nKeeps her own toaster, makes her own bread\nLady in the STREET but a freak in the bed, cause\nSee Ludacris LiveGet tickets as low as $61You might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man describes his relationship with a college girl who also goes to church. He talks about their secret rendezvous after choir rehearsal and how she remains innocent while being financially independent. He also mentions her quirky appearance and playful nature, and how they enjoy their intimate time together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, okay, haha\nI got a college girl who go to church e'ry Sunday\nHad her sneak out of choir rehearsal to put it on me\nBut she's so innocent, when she ridin, mami\nOne thing about her, she get her own money\nGave it to her yesterday while she was doin laundry\nFavorite chore of mine, it's my lil' bunny\nBow-legged and glasses, such a real woman\nSex all night, go to work e'ry mornin\nText me from work and told me she was horny\nText her back and told her, \"Me too mami\"\nWhen you get off work, daddy gon' punish\nYou my nasty girl forever I promise"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is dating two women, one who acts like a doctor and the other like a lawyer, and he enjoys the attention and affection from both. The doctor girlfriend takes care of him, while the lawyer girlfriend wants proof of his abilities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got a doctor girlfriend that tells me, \"Come home soon!\"\nShe plays like my house is her emergency room\nTells me to undress and to lay on the sofa\nChecks all my vitals like a doc's supposed ta\nAll white coat, all white heels\nAnd nothin underneath so it's an all night deal\nI'm her number one patient and delighted to be\nAnd when she needs her medicine I give her vitamin D\nBut wait! I got a lawyer girl that's so wild\nAnd every single night she wanna take me to trial\nSaid she needs some evidence, and to show her the PROOF\nSo I put her on the stand and I give her the truth!\nCause I'm hung like a jury (jury)\nJudge Luda preside over your body and I'm never in a hurry\nYou may proceed, let the games begin\nAnd if I call a mistrial we gotta do it again\nEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends in Georgia are constantly working hard and focused on their goals, with no distractions or time for games. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We on the grind in (Georgia) all the time\nIt ain't nothin' on my mind but (Georgia) we ain't playin' with ya\nWe on the grind in (Georgia) all the time\nIt ain't nothin' on my mind but (Georgia) we ain't playin' with ya"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about enjoying a fun-filled Saturday night with friends, smoking weed, and having a good time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oooh-Oooh!\nOooh-Oooh!\nOooh-Oooh!\nOooh-Oooh!\n + (Sleepy Brown)\nI gotta big weed stash, pocket full of cash\nJust seen a big ol' ass (It's Saturday!)\nSticky, icky, icky\nSticky, icky, icky, icky\nSystem on blast, cops just passed\nJust seen a big ol' ass (It's Saturday!)\nSticky, icky, icky (Oooh-Oooh!)\nSticky, icky, icky, icky (Oooh-Oooh!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a playful and suggestive song that emphasizes the excitement and passion of a new relationship, with repeating phrases that represent the excitement and longing between two people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: + (Sandy Coffee)\nOhhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Say it (make love to me)\nOhhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! What? (fuck, meee!)\nOhhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Say it (make love to me)\nOhhhh! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! What? (fuck, meee!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a secret, intense relationship with your favorite girl, you and your partner like to keep things discreet, but also enjoy wild and adventurous moments together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You wanna tell the world, cause she's your favorite girl\nYour diamond and your pearl - say it (make love to me)\nNobody has to know, just keep it on the low\nAnd meet 'em right at fo' - what? (fuck, meee!)\nNothin but fights and fussin, plus there's a lot of cussin\nJust grab ahold of SOMETHIN - say it (make love to me)\nY'all do that BAD stuff, she like it rammed up\nRopes and HANDCUFFS - what? (fuck, meee!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on their journey, from quitting drugs, missing the movies, missing the rap life, having groupies, settling down, and dealing with the consequences of success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nDid some movies and started missing this rap shit\nBack to rap and starting missing them movies\nLeft these hoes to settle down with just one chick\nGet with one chick started missing them groupies\nStop drinking for a year and I was all sober\nNext year I got drunk and did it all over\nYesterday I quit smoking and swore I had enough\nTill I smelt it in the club and had to take a puff\nI got rich and learned life was a bitch\nNow everybody's after all of my ends\n(Get yo hand out my pocket!)\nWhen I was broke all love from my folks\nBut nowadays I'm losing all of my friends let the story begin"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about constantly wanting more and chasing after opportunities or experiences, even if it means giving up what you have, using metaphors related to nature and transformation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The grass is always greener on the other side\nAlways searching for another high\nThe grass is always greener on the other side\nCaterpillar to a butterfly\nThe grass is always greener on the other side\nAlways searching for another high\nThe grass is always greener on the other side\nCaterpillar to a butterfly\nSee Ludacris LiveGet tickets as low as $61You might also likeBye bye butterfly\nFly away\nBye bye butterfly\nFly away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the consequences of prioritizing health and success over personal happiness and family life, and feeling conflicted about the sacrifices made along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nStart exercising and winning got me a six pack\nWas eating healthy and did away with the junk\nThen I got lazy and started to wanna kick back\nMy six pack reverted back to a gut\nWhen I'm at the crib I'm mad I'm not at the club lit\nWhen I'm at the club I'm mad I'm not at the crib\nI used to be out partying every damn night\nNow sometimes I'd rather be with my kids\nI got checks gained a lot of respect now everywhere I go they holla my name (Luda!)\nBut sometimes wish that I was disguised for peace of mind over fortune and fame\nGuess what I'm really saying is"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscuss the concept of always wanting more and the idea of seeking new experiences, while also referencing the transformation from a caterpillar to a butterfly. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The grass is always greener on the other side\nAlways searching for another high\nThe grass is always greener on the other side\nCaterpillar to a butterfly\nThe grass is always greener on the other side\nAlways searching for another high\nThe grass is always greener on the other side\nCaterpillar to a butterfly\nBye bye butterfly\nFly away\nBye bye butterfly\nFly away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist reflects on the ups and downs of life, including material possessions, personal appearance, and the people we surround ourselves with. They also touch upon the human tendency to pursue things we don't have while sometimes ignoring what we already have and the impact of external influences on our perspective. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nLast year got the Ferrari that I always wanted\nDrove it crazy got sick of it had to trade (Give me my Ac'!)\nAll my fans convinced me to grow my hair back\nGrew it back then started missing my fade\nI got hits start trippin' I wasn't underground\nGot underground start trippin' I need hits (We outta here!)\nWhen you down and people give you the runaround\nBut feels great to know who really gives a shit\nYou cut the grass and the snakes will show\nAnd know your neighbor's fertilizer is fake (Don't let it fool ya!)\nWe always searching for what we never had\nAlways ignoring what's in front of our face\nWe've been conditioned to think"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagery and comparisons of life's journey, focusing on personal growth, the pursuit of happiness, and embracing change. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The grass is always greener on the other side\nAlways searching for another high\nThe grass is always greener on the other side\nCaterpillar to a butterfly\nThe grass is always greener on the other side\nAlways searching for another high\nThe grass is always greener on the other side\nCaterpillar to a butterfly\nBye bye butterfly\nFly away\nBye bye butterfly\nFly away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy song that playfully greets a romantic interest and potentially references the excitement of a secret or mysterious concoction. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Whattup? Hey shawty, what it is?\nWhattup? Hey shawty, what it is?\nWhattup? Hey shawty, what it is?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree individual is offering their help to a friend, suggesting that they'll provide them with an exciting, rebellious experience and a \"potion\" that will help them feel better. The song is a combination of catchy tunes, dance moves, and a casual, confident demeanor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lil' buddy what you want? Some violent shit!\nTwo-step and lay back, still wilin' shit\nWhattup? Hey baby, I got the potion\nTake a sip of this and put your back in motion\nLil' buddy what you want? Some violent shit!\nTwo step and lay back, still wilin' shit\nWhattup? Hey baby, I got the potion\nTake a sip of this and put your back in motion"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA nostalgic, catchy song that encourages simplicity and hard work in a humorous way, using the actions of jumping and picking cotton and hay as a metaphor for the repetitive tasks that people face in their lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And jump down turn around, pick a bale of cotton\nJump down turn around, pick a bale of hay\nOh lordy, pick a bale of cotton\nOh lordy, pick a bale of hay\nJump down turn around, pick a bale of cotton\nJump down turn around, pick a bale of hay\nOh lordy, pick a bale of cotton\nOh lordy, pick a bale of hay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is working hard to improve their situation, but still struggling in life. They are trying to navigate the challenges of the world while maintaining a sense of humor and resilience. They find solace in music and are searching for something that will give them relief and energy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Still working like a slave, learning tricks of the trade\nIn a ghetto state of mind, say I'm rich and I'm paid\nPickin' records like cotton in the thick of the day\nTill I'm spoiled and I'm rotten in a sinister way\nLife no different than those on minimum wage\nMore money but still locked in a similar cage\nEither losers of tomorrow or we winners today\nDigest that and there's really nothin' missin' to say but\nLil' buddy what you want? Some violent shit!\nTwo-step and lay back, still wilin' shit\nWhattup? Hey baby, I got the potion\nTake a sip of this and put your back in motion\nLil' buddy what you want? Some violent shit!\nTwo step and lay back, still wilin' shit\nWhattup? Hey baby, I got the potion\nTake a sip of this and put your back in motion"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn the song, a character finds themselves in downtown Atlanta on a Friday night. They're feeling good and decide to go to a club to find someone to have some fun with. They arrive in a car with big rims and are attracted to a girl with a nice butt and big breasts. However, upon seeing her face, they're a bit disappointed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It was Friday night and I was feeling aight (Yup!)\nDowntown Atlanta, big city, bright lights\nMixing Henny with the Sprite while I'm drinking and driving\nNo police lights (Lights), no police sirens\nI'm headed to the club, looking for a freak (Freak)\nTo spread a little love, and spread a couple cheeks (Cheeks)\nPull up to the spot 26's like BAM!\nEyes on me like, \"Bitch, do you see him?\"\nStrolled through the front door, headed to the VIP (VIP)\nBought a couple bottles and I took a couple sips (Sips)\nScoping out the room, and what do I see?\nA nice round butt, and a pair of double-Ds\nSo I crept up, like, \"Shawty, what's hatnin'?\"\nYou killing that dress and I love it with a passion\"\nThen she turned around and her face was aight\nShe had a gap tooth and a mean overbite\nBut I was like, \"Hmm...\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl flirting with a guy at a party, both getting more and more intoxicated, with the guy playfully threatening to take advantage of the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah\nIf I take one more drink (Drink)\nI'm gon' end up fucking you\nIs that what you wanna do, shawty?\nIf I take one more drink\nI'm gon' end up fucking you (Uh-huh)\nYou too, ooh, ooh, ooooh\nAyy, Pain, holla at 'em right quick, man\nYeah, you gon' get in trouble with yo' man, girl\nDon't get in trouble, girl!\nTalking 'bout how you're my biggest fan, girl\nI know it! I know it!\nNow I don't wanna do (Please!)\nWhat you gon' make me do\nDon't make me do it! Don't make me do it!\nBut I-I...\nIf I have one more drink\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that describes a night out with a fun-loving, flirtatious person who enjoys sharing drinks, taking pictures, and having a good time with someone they're interested in. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u2014I'ma get ya home, then I'll split ya\nGrab the cameraphone and take a bunch of drunk pictures\n'Cause Hennessy mixed with a whole bunch of buddah (Yup!)\nEquals you mixed with a whole bunch of Luda (Haha!)\nAnd you know how far one drink could go\nStart slurring my speech, slowing up the flow\nHiking up your skirts, climbing up your shirts\nIt's Mr. Late Night Luda, and I like to flirt\nSo guess what, baby girl!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the artist is expressing their intentions towards a person, playfully threatening to take advantage of their intoxication, and making a commentary on people being too picky and needing to be more open-minded after a couple of drinks. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah\nIf I take one more drink (Drink)\nI'm gon' end up fucking you (Just one more!)\nIs that what you wanna do, shawty?\nThat's all it's gon' take!\nIf I take one more drink (Hey!)\nI'm gon' end up fucking you\nHaha! Who else, T-Pain?\nYou too, ooh, ooh, ooooh\nHahaha!\nYou hear what I'm saying?\nPeople too picky these days, dammit!\n\"Too tall, too short, too fat, too skinny\"\nHave a couple of drinks and quit discriminating\nThis has been a Luda Service Announcement\nDeuces!\nHahahaha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA hip-hop artist is describing their aggressive and dangerous demeanor, making it clear they are not to be trifled with, and warning others not to underestimate them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yea I'm all about that pistol player, cold blooded killer\nNiggas recognize my name, I dub the young dealer\nYou better tell ya man that with the gages I'm nice\nIll shoot up y'all white shirts until you all look like dice\nBut I'm through with all the talking time to show all you niggas\nI 2-0, I'm like J-Lo, blowing through niggas (damn!)\nDTP we ain't playing if you try to get our pay\nAnd them A.K's get to spraying like\nBottom line that mean I'm bout it, any nigga want it? Doubt it\nBust you in the broad day, on a street that's fully crowded\nYou\u2019ll find a hole inside your chest, just for thinking it's rap\nSo tell that pretty bitch thug we got some pretty big gats\nChaka say I'm shot out, and I tend to agree\nSo you should watch what you saying if it's intended for me\nSo be careful what you starting, let my fingers do the walking\nAnd that Uzi get to talking like *Gun Sound*"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist, in a tough and dangerous situation, talks to someone who's hurt and bleeding, and decides to call a taxi instead of a medic, referring to the severity of the injury. They then tell the person that it's their \"time of the month\" as a way of explaining the situation. The protagonist also talks about their squad and weapons, and how they are prepared to handle situations with violence. They mention how they're the nicest one in their group, but they have bananas for their enemies (referring to a type of weapon or possibly a slang term for the gun). The [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck a medic, we gonna call yo ass a taxi cab\nBleeding so hard you'll need a life size maxi pad\nSo flip the script and tell your woman its your time of the month\nAK-47 for the niggas who's really looking for heaven and a 9 for you chumps\nGot killers in my squad and I'm the nicest one in my group\nBut I got bananas for you niggas and I ain't talking bout fruit\nI\u2019ll peel your cap back with the black mac\n'Til your back crack, cock the gat back like (clak clak clak)\nSwallow a hollow make 'em digest with a 50 caliber\nYour futures not looking so good, tomorrows not on your calendar\nI do away with the amateurs, they breathing too long\nIll leave 'em coughing like the sound effects you hear in this song\nMy shotguns are cold and hard, but my desert is easy\nAnd my triggers are always talking about some squeeze me, squeeze me\nAnd for these fakers talking greasy, I'm starting the show\nMy uzi got a drum roll, it goes *Gun Sound*\n{Indistinct Chatter and Gunshots}"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider the ups and downs of a relationship and the challenges of overcoming obstacles in love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Took it too fast but we were taking it slow\nHang on tight or we can let it go\nWe can surrender and just move on\nWe can be stubborn because we are strong\nWe can pretend that what we both know ain\u2019t true\nI don\u2019t mind it and neither do you\nNothing to gain just something to prove\nWe can try this love again or face the truth"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is struggling with the emotional aftermath of a broken relationship, experiencing feelings of jealousy, insecurity, and guilt. They are trying to navigate the healing process and figure out if they should let go of the past and move on. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wish I could stay here to be your protection\nLoving myself is what I been neglecting\nThe most difficult part is the patience\nWhile taking in all of these changes\nI don't mean to be acting evasive\nI'm pretending I don't wanna face this\nI get sick to my stomach when I think about someone else touching you now I'm anxious\nAll I got left is a picture of us\nAll because we had broken the trust\nBeen working on gaining it back for a year, but the spark has been missing it turned into dust\nMiss the high that I got from your touch\nBoth of us felt an adrenaline rush\nCo-dependent treated you like a crutch\nMy heart was stolen & brutally crushed\nQuestion is will I ever know\nWhat we we could have been if I let you go\nIf I need to walk this path alone\nAll on my own cause I need to grow\nFuck, I'm sick of this\nFeeling like a mother fucking hypocrite\nMade a lot of mistakes I gotta live with it\nFind a way to let it go and be indifferent\nQuit talking (quit talking, quit talking)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about love and its unpredictability, the singer talks about taking life one day at a time, finding happiness, and being open to the signs that life brings. They also mention the possibility of loving someone even if they can't be together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All we can take is one day at a time\nBe patient and open to seeing the signs\nLove is a war that you might not survive\nHappiness is what I hope you will find when you feeling the vibe and you meet the right guy\nThought it was me, but it wasn't our time\nStill I\u2019ll love you till the day that I die (day that I die, day that I die)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that captures the complexity and uncertainty of a relationship, with the characters deciding whether to continue in love or admit to its inevitable end. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Took it too fast but we were taking it slow\nHang on tight or we can let it go\nWe can surrender and just move on\nWe can be stubborn because we are strong\nWe can pretend that what we both know ain\u2019t true\nI don\u2019t mind it and neither do you\nNothing to gain just something to prove\nWe can try this love again or face the truth"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the journey and growth of a friendship, reminiscing on the good times, and acknowledging that life takes different paths. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's been a long day\nWithout you, my friend\nAnd I'll tell you all about it when I see you again\nWe've come a long way\nFrom where we began\nOh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again\nWhen I see you again\nDamn, who knew?\nAll the planes we flew, good things we been through\nThat I'd be standin' right here talkin' to you\n'Bout another path, I know we loved to hit the road and laugh\nBut somethin' told me that it wouldn't last\nHad to switch up, look at things different, see the bigger picture\nThose were the days, hard work forever pays\nNow I see you in a better place (See you in a better place)\nUh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the unconditional love and support of a family, focusing on the bond that gets stronger in times of hardship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How can we not talk about family when family's all that we got?\nEverything I went through, you were standin' there by my side\nAnd now you gon' be with me for the last ride"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about the journey of friendship, growth, and the enduring bond that can only be strengthened by time apart. It speaks to the importance of memories and how they continue to guide our paths. The song emphasizes the reunion and the joy of sharing experiences with a cherished friend upon their return. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So let the light guide your way, yeah\nHold every memory as you go\nAnd every road you take\nWill always lead you home, home\nIt's been a long day\nWithout you, my friend\nAnd I'll tell you all about it when I see you again\nWe've come a long way\nFrom where we began\nOh, I'll tell you all about it when I see you again\nWhen I see you again\nOh (Uh), oh (Yeah-yeah; Yeah)\nOoh (Yo, yo, uh)\nWhen I see you again (See you again, yeah, yeah)\nOh (Yeah), oh (Yeah, yeah; oh-oh)\nOoh (Uh-huh, yup)\nWhen I see you again2.4KEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl's night out, sexual empowerment, and living in the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She's about to earn some bragging rights\nI'm 'bout to give it up like I've been holding back all night\nGirl, take pride in what you want to do\nEven if that means a new man every night inside of you\nBaby, I don't mind\nYou can tell by how I roll\nCause my clique hot and my cup cold\nMy talk slurred cause I\u2019m so throwed\nAnd I'm wiping sweat from my last show\nAnd he's TG and I'm XO\nI'm only here for one night\nThen I'ma be a memory\nSay it in my ear, so I can hear what you say to me\nI got cups full of that Ros\u00e9\nSmoke anything that's passed to me\nDon't worry 'bout my voice\nI won't need it for what I'm about to do to you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree night filled with indulgence, speeding in a classic car, and a mysterious woman who leaves the narrator wanting more. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on some gin, you on some gin\nI'm moving slow, I'm driving fast\nI hit the weed, you take the wheel\nWe lose control\nDrop the top in that 69\nAnd that motor roar in that old Chevelle\nCan\u2019t say a thing, how you supposed to feel\nStacking all of this paper, dawg\nI like to call this shit old news\nAnd these haters jocking our old moves\nPopping champagne cause we made it\nBack of the Phantom, we faded\nAll of this shit that I did I probably won't remember tomorrow\nDo to you\nBad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you\nI might have to take your number when I'm through with you\nAll I ask of you is try to earn my memory\nMake me remember you like you remember me\nBad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you\nI might have to take your number when I'm through with you\nAll I ask of you is try to earn my memory\nMake me remember you like you remember me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a fading relationship where one person is trying to hold onto their memories of the other person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh\nUsed to you\nThrough with you\nAll I ask of you is try to earn my memory\nMake me remember you like you remember me\nUsed to you\nThrough with you\nMemory, remember you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a group of friends excitedly preparing to go out for a fun night, with each line emphasizing their enthusiasm and the fact that they are a close-knit crew, while also highlighting the energetic and lively atmosphere they're about to create. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hol' up, we dem boyz\nHol' up, we dem boyz\nHol' up, hol' up, hol' up, we makin' noise, hol' up\nHol' up, hol' up, hol' up hol' up\nHol' up, we dem boyz\nHol' up, we dem boyz\nHol' up, hol' up, hol' up, we makin' noise, hol' up\nHol' up, hol' up, hol' up hol' up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man expresses his thoughts on his relationships, the women he encounters, and his material success. He talks about his drive for success, his affinity for partying, and how he feels when women try to get his attention. He also highlights his material possessions and the people he surrounds himself with, while emphasizing that he's not easily replaced and the women he meets should be aware of his expectations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, you drive me crazy\nNumber 1, bitch you can't replace me\nLeave the club these hoes be tryin' to chase me\nYou got a ass so fat let's make a baby (and another one!)\nDamn, I'm smokin' weed in my Mercedes\nHol' up, these niggas broke, these niggas lazy\nMan they money slim, they actin shady\nI'm in my brand new car, who wanna race\nHo, bitch you ain't call my phone so why you showin' up\nI'm takin them shots all my niggas stay loaded up\nMan on the low all these hoes be actin so material\nHol' up, man did you see her interior"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that encourages camaraderie and unity among friends, using repetitive phrases and catchy rhythms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hol' up, we dem boyz\nHol' up, we dem boyz\nHol' up, hol' up, hol' up, we makin' noise, hol' up\nHol' up, hol' up, hol' up hol' up\nHol' up, we dem boyz\nHol' up, we dem boyz\nHol' up, hol' up, hol' up, we makin' noise, hol' up\nHol' up, hol' up, hol' up hol' up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is describing the unique color combination of their favorite sports team's jerseys and using it as a symbol of pride and unity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nYeah, uh-huh, you know what it is\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and energetic rapper is bragging about their flashy lifestyle, boldly stating that they do everything big. They emphasize their connection to their hometown and the colors black and yellow, which symbolize their style and presence. The rapper goes on to mention their flashy car and jewelry, reinforcing the theme of living large and representing their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is\nEverything I do, yeah, I do it big\nYeah, uh-huh, screaming: \"That's nothin'!\"\nWhen I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'\nReppin' my town, when you see me you know everything\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nI put it down from the whip to my diamonds, I'm in\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a successful and flashy individual who receives a call from their jeweler, boasting about their ability to attract people due to their wealth and flashy appearance. They mention not being a lesbian but having a wild time with others, and how this reputation lasts for more than one night. The person is living it up, sipping expensive champagne and wearing flashy jewelry, and they can't even tell the time because of all the diamonds on their watch. They also reference the popular TV series \"How I Met Your Mother,\" with the line \"Throw it up, 'cause every nig [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got a call from my jeweler, this just in\nAnd bitches love me \u2018cause I'm fucking with their best friends\nNot a lesbian, but she a freak though\nThis ain't for one night, I\u2019m shining all week, ho\nI\u2019m sippin' Clicquot and rocking yellow diamonds\nSo many rocks up in my watch I can\u2019t tell what the time is\nGot a pocket full of big faces\nThrow it up, 'cause every nigga that I\u2019m with Taylor'd"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and flamboyant rapper describes their swagger and style, emphasizing their distinct color scheme, flashy car, and penchant for living life to the fullest, while also mentioning their ability to charm their audience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is\nEverything I do, yeah, I do it big\nYeah, uh-huh, screaming: \"That's nothin'!\"\nWhen I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'\nReppin' my town, when you see me you know everything\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nI put it down from the whip to my diamonds, I'm in\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nStay high like how I\u2019m supposed to do\nThat crowd underneath them clouds can\u2019t get close to you\nAnd my car look unapproachable\nSuper clean, but it's super mean\nShe wanna fuck with them cats, smoke weed, count stacks\nGet fly and take trips and that's that, real rap\nI let her get high if she want and she feel that\nConvertible drop feel, \u201887, the top peeled back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about being a proud representative of your town and its colors, incorporating the phrase \"black and yellow\" multiple times. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is\nYeah, yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is\nYou already know what it is, man\nAnd if you don't, you should by now\nReppin' my town, when you see me you know everything\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nI put it down from the whip to my diamonds, I'm in\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about being confident, representing your hometown, and living life to the fullest with a focus on the colors black and yellow. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is\nEverything I do, yeah, I do it big\nYeah, uh-huh, screaming: \"That's nothin'!\"\nWhen I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'\nReppin' my town, when you see me you know everything\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nI put it down from the whip to my diamonds, I'm in\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the limitless possibilities in life, encouraging listeners to chase their dreams and not let anything hold them back. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You be anything you want\nJust keep going, going, gone, gone, gone\nIt don't stop here nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a moment when you were young and had dreams of achieving great wealth. Describe how a close friend helped you understand the realities and challenges of the street life, emphasizing the importance of staying true to yourself and making the most of opportunities. Talk about the sacrifices and risks involved in pursuing your ambitions, and the constant threats you face in your environment. Mention your determination to succeed despite the obstacles, and how your life has changed over time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Back when I was young I had dreams of getting richer\nThen my homie Breeze set me down schooled me to the picture\nI was with some wild niggas put me on the game\nTold me if you tryin' to make your move you gotta know your lane homie\nAll you got your name and your word so never break it\nFor this life you pay a price you get a chance you gotta take it\nCause most niggas never make it they stranded where I'm from\nAin't no conversation all they understand is get a gun\nI was riding in my Bonneville hoping I could make it\nOut selling P\u2019s and smoking weed avoiding police right up the street\nWay back in the day before I had all of this paper\nBefore I had all of these diamonds, before I had all of these haters"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on past experiences and changes in life, the narrator acknowledges their newfound fame and the challenges they've faced, while celebrating their current success with friends and embracing their new lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I remember when, I seen it and to me it was stuntin'\nI remember when, I bought it I ain't need it or nothing\nAlways in a different state so now they label me a goner\nI ain't come up out of nowhere I'm from straight up off the corner\nNow everywhere we go, they probably know my name cause I been there\nNow everywhere we go, they said how much I spend when I'm in there\nAnd I'm throwing up my money for the ones who never made it\nSayin' fuck the ones who hated, roll one up and celebrate\nYou might also like\nNow let's get medicated\nMan, let's get medicated\nLet's get medicated\nMan I'm hella faded\nMan, let's get medicated\nLet's get medicated\nLet's get medicated\nMan I'm hella faded\nI'm hella faded"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite the challenges of everyday life, we find solace and strength in our relationships and the pursuit of our passions. We express our resilience through music and community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now let's get medicated\nMan, let's get medicated\nLet's get medicated\nMan I'm hella faded\nMan, let's get medicated\nLet's get medicated\nLet's get medicated\nMan I'm hella faded\nI'm hella faded\nRiding down the street the way I'm grinding is unique\nMy city holding on to me so niggas holding on their heat\nThrowing up their side, rolling up that leaf\nAll we do is get high, all we want is peace\nAlways on the grind that's every day so police looking\nI'm just rapping killing beats and tryin' to stay away from booking\nYeah my niggas dirty crooked I just had to make it known\nAnd let me hit the studio to show they happy to be home"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing on the past when something or someone caught your attention, the path you've taken, and how others perceive your actions and lifestyle [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I remember when, I seen it and to me it was stuntin'\nI remember when, I bought it I ain't need it or nothing\nAlways in a different state so now they label me a goner\nI ain't come up out of nowhere I'm from straight up off the corner\nNow everywhere we go, they probably know my name cause I been there\nNow everywhere we go, they said how much I spend when I'm in there\nAnd I'm throwing up my money for the ones who never made it\nSayin' fuck the ones who hated, roll one up and celebrate"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe main theme of the song revolves around the desire to unwind and indulge in some leisurely activities, possibly with the help of some intoxicating substances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now let's get medicated\nMan, let's get medicated\nLet's get medicated\nMan I'm hella faded\nMan, let's get medicated\nLet's get medicated\nLet's get medicated\nMan I'm hella faded\nI'm hella faded"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that encourages listeners to balance their dedication to work with leisure and fun, using the phrase \"work hard, play hard\" as a central theme. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Work hard, play hard\nWork hard, play hard\nWork hard, play hard\nWork hard, play hard\nWork, work, work, work\nWork, work, work, work"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages people to balance their dedication to work with enjoying leisure time, expressing the idea that hard work should be followed by playtime. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Work hard, play hard\nWork hard, play hard\nWork hard, play hard\nWork hard, play hard\nWork, work, work, work\nWork, work, work, work"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident, successful person is sharing their lifestyle and advice with someone they feel is trying to imitate them, while emphasizing that they are a star and that others should focus on their own achievements and not try to replicate their path. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hop your pretty ass up in this fucking car\nBitch I'm out this world, girl you know I'm a star\nUsed to buying rounds but now we buy the bar\nLast year they had to ask now they know who we are\nBoss shit, walk in the building, I own shit\nYou can tell by who I'm on the phone with\nYeah nigga talking about grown shit\nNiggas too busy jacking my swag\nNeed to fuck around, get your own shit\nGet your own cars, get your own clothes\nGet your own smoke, get your own bitch\nYou ain't reppin' my gang, get your own clique\nThe bigger the bill, the harder you ball\nWell I'm throwing mine, cause my money long\nThe quicker you here, the faster you go\nThat's why where I come from the only thing we know is..\nThe bigger the bill, the harder you ball\nWell I'm throwing mine, cause my money long\nThe quicker you here, the faster you go\nThat's why where I come from the only thing we know is.."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming obstacles and proving yourself despite others' haters and doubts, using the perspective of someone from California who has been an OG since a young age. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Go hard\nMake sure you do whatever is that you gotta do, that's your job\nAnd niggas gon' hate but that's no prob'\nSo hey fuck 'em don't need nothing from 'em\nSome niggas talking but the shit they claiming don't mean nothing\nIt's straight from Cali, that's what's in my joint that's what I'm puffin', OG\nAnd been one since I was young enough to know that everybody was gonna know me\nMost niggas don't see"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the importance of balancing work and leisure, with an emphasis on the idea that those who work hard should also play hard and enjoy their earnings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The bigger the bill, the harder you ball\nWell I'm throwing mine, cause my money long\nThe quicker you here, the faster you go\nThat's why where I come from the only thing we know is..\nThe bigger the bill, the harder you ball\nWell I'm throwing mine, cause my money long\nThe quicker you here, the faster you go\nThat's why where I come from the only thing we know is..\nWork hard, play hard\nWork hard, play hard\nWork hard, play hard\nWork hard, play hard"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song featuring a young, hopeless romantic who is eager to turn up the music and impress their crush with the help of a catchy beat produced by Young Chop. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Young Chop on the beat\nOh, oh\nOh, oh, oh\nTurn the music up for me, Chris\nShe's gonna get, oh, oh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA late-night conversation between two people, one possibly intoxicated and the other a romantic hopeless romantic, discussing the possibility of a relationship or connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My night runs into mornin', all the time (All the time)\nAnd through my phone I'm scrollin', bang my line (Bang my line)\nOff that drank it's hard to focus (Focus)\nSeems like I'm always chosen by romantics that are hopeless\nWe can make arrangements though (Arrangements though)\nAnd if you down, down, who knows, uh\nI might just do you like we lovin', yeah\nOr make you my numero uno"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, the protagonist confidently emphasizes their independence and lack of fear of missing out (FOMO). They discuss their wild nights and express an openness to new experiences and potential romantic interests. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She don't allow herself\nTo miss nobody else\nI've had days where I was dolo (Where I was dolo)\nBut I never caught a bad case of FOMO (Don't miss out)\nDon't talk to me about your previous\nYou know I'm that times two\nPenthouse jumpin' from the front to backroom\nGirls goin' wild, showin' off new tattoos (Tattoos)\nYou might also like\nMy night runs into mornin', all the time (All the time)\nAnd through my phone I'm scrollin', bang my line (Bang my line)\nOff that drank it's hard to focus (Focus)\nSeems like I'm always chosen by romantics that are hopeless\nWe can make arrangements though (Arrangements though)\nAnd if you down, down, who knows, uh\nI might just do you like we lovin', yeah\nOr make you my numero uno"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is unable to stop thinking about someone they are attracted to or have strong feelings for. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't keep my mind off you (My mind off you)\nI can't keep my mind off you (My mind off you)\nI can't keep my mind off you (My mind off you)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about late-night conversations, being easily distracted, and the uncertainty of romantic connections, possibly involving alcohol. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My night runs into mornin', all the time (All the time)\nAnd through my phone I'm scrollin', bang my line (Bang my line)\nOff that drank it's hard to focus (Focus)\nSeems like I'm always chosen by romantics that are hopeless\nWe can make arrangements though (Arrangements though)\nAnd if you down, down, who knows, uh\nI might just do you like we lovin', yeah\nOr make you my numero uno"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a carefree young person excited about capturing a memorable moment in a video recording, expressing their joy and love for life in an enthusiastic and playful way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Is it recording?\nLove is life, and life is living\nFuckin' awesome, yeah!\nHahaha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is talking about their experience with consuming a large quantity of marijuana, expressing a desire for more and implying that they'll keep using it without stopping. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I smoked the whole damn pound\nI'm a need another one, 'nother one\nEyes closed, I won't come down\nOnly papers, no we don't fuck with blunts"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a group of friends who are avid weed smokers, highlighting their loyalty and love for getting high. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga, I don't just be sharing weed\nA nigga got pounds to burn that's apparent\nJust cause you up in this bitch\nDon't mean you gon' hit this shit\nYou better roll somethin'\nCoughin' like you got a cold or somethin'\nTryna  O.D. on THC\nNigga fuck around gave Young Khalifa a pound\nSmoke the whole thing up in the week\nRoll a joint, put a worm around that motherfucker\nSmoke it to the face\nOhh shit, nigga just got some KK and he said he on the way\nBig P told me church, get money on 'em every single day\nSo I want everything, every room, every plane, every place\nWe mobbin'\nYou might also like\nNigga, we mobbin', we mobbin', shit!\nGo, go! Nigga, we mobbin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCelebrating rebellious spirit, defiance against societal norms, and unapologetically living life on our own terms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now every place that we go, they say we can't smoke\nBut we do it anyway, cause real G's smoke when they want\nWhen they say turn down, we turn up and turn up some mo'\nWhen they say put it out, it's too loud, We burn up some mo'\nThen we keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling\nWe keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling\nWe keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of rebellious individuals refuses to conform to society's rules and expectations, and instead, they continue to enjoy their vices and thrive. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now every place that we go, they say we can't smoke\nBut we do it anyway, cause real G's smoke when they want\nWhen they say turn down, we turn up and turn up some mo'\nWhen they say put it out, it's too loud, We burn up some mo'\nThen we keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling\nWe keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling\nWe keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist is describing their experience of waking up high and cruising in their car while enjoying a smoke sesh and contemplating life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: First thing, uh-huh, wake up out a dream, uh-huh\nGrab a lighter, uh-huh, something I can steam, uh-huh\nBong rip, uh-huh, make sure it's clean, uh-huh\nSmoke sesh, uh-huh, nigga what you mean, uh-huh\nIn my car, uh-huh, cruising down the street, uh-huh\nSo stoned I'ma need something to eat, uh-huh\nNo tray, uh-huh, ashes on my seat, uh-huh\nHighed up, uh-huh, Taylors on my feet, uh-huh\nCloud 9, uh-huh, going through my mind, uh-huh\nTake a toke, uh-huh, hold it 'til you choke, uh-huh\nMoving forward, uh-huh, cruising on my board, uh-huh\nStill got more, uh-huh, burn it 'til it\u2019s short, uh-huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine if someone was describing the experience of feeling extremely high or elated, and they're using a metaphor to say they're higher than a motherfucker. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (And I be floating)\nAnd I get so high, fuck around and never come down\n(Higher than a motherfucker)\nI get so high, I get so high\n(And I be floating)\nAnd I get so high, fuck around and never come down\n(High than a motherfucker)\nI get so high, I get so high\n(And I be higher than a motherfucker)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person describing the intense, seemingly endless experience of getting high and feeling like they're floating, with no sense of time or direction. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (And I be floating)\nI get so high, fuck around and never come down\n(Higher than a motherfucker)\nI get so high, I get so high\n(And I be floating)\nI get so high\nFuck around and never come down\n(And I be higher than a motherfucker)\nI get so high, I get so high\n(and I be higher than a motherfucker)\nHigher then we're floating\nDon't know where we're going\nNight until the morning\nWe rolling, rolling, rolling\nHigher then we're floating\nDon't know where we're going\nNight until the morning\nWe rolling, rolling, rolling"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young adult reflecting on their rebellious past, embracing their age, and celebrating life with their friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Growing up, uh-huh, never gave a fuck, uh-huh\nPulling out the '62 and showing up, uh-huh\nTwenty-six, guess that mean I'm growing up, uh-huh\nPouring up, uh-huh, all my niggas rolling up\nMaking sure that..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where the characters are experiencing a high from a mind-altering substance and floating through the night, not knowing where they're going until morning. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I get so high, fuck around and never come down\n(Higher than a motherfucker)\nI get so high, I get so high\n(And I be floating)\nI get so high, fuck around and never come down\n(higher than a motherfucker)\nI get so high, I get so high\n(And I be floating)\nHigher then we're floating\nDon't know where we're going\nNight until the morning\nWe rolling, rolling, rolling\nHigher then we're floating\nDon't know where we're going\nNight until the morning\nWe rolling, rolling, rolling"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nMistercap and the TGOD Mafia represent Pittsburgh, with their authentic and truthful music that is loved by many, even if it's not always easy to listen to. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mistercap! You ready again bro?\nYeah!\nTGOD Mafia, straight out of Pittsburgh, man!\nCan't smoke weed to it\nDon't doubt this nigga\nI don't wanna listen to it\nHe the truth, nigga\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a group of friends is excitedly preparing for a bake sale. They are listening to energetic music while they bake and enjoy their time together, laughing and having a good time. The lyrics should capture the essence of their excitement and the atmosphere they are creating. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: At my bake sale, yeah (You know it)\nWe can't wait to bake, hell yeah\nLaughin' off this drank, hell yeah (Ha-ha)\nLovin' having sex, hell yeah (Let's go, let's go)\nAll day, hell yeah (Uh huh, all day)\nWe've been countin' cake, hell yeah\nPuffin' on this dank, hell yeah (We trippin')\nWe can't wait to bake, hell yeah (What you say, bro?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nAt a fun gathering, a group of friends excitedly shares their love for baking, partying, and enjoying life, using humor and wordplay to express their enthusiasm for indulging in various pleasures, such as consuming baked goods, drinking, and smoking. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: At my bake sale, yeah (Woo)\nWe can't wait to bake, hell yeah (Fuck)\nLaughin' off this drank, hell yeah (Mister Cap; Yeah, yeah; Does is again)\nLovin' having sex, hell yeah (Let me hear that shit)\nAll day, hell yeah (Yeah, ho)\nWe've been countin' cake, hell yeah\nPuffin' on this dank, hell yeah (We trippin')\nWe can't wait to bake, hell yeah\nRoll, roll one up\nGot a J, make a plane, now we goin' up\nAll day, every day, we ain't roll enough\nGet a pound, break it down, get them cones stuffed\nIt's goin' down, goin' down\nI'ma roll one up\nGot a J, make a plane, now we goin' up\nAll day, every day, we ain't smoke enough\nI'm on the KK, stoned as fuck\nAt my bake sale, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends are excited to start working on a new project together, and one member is feeling particularly confident and creative after a recent self-discovery experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm gettin' high as fuck in this, trippy niggas\nMust be some real shit though\nLet's get it, hear we go\nI looked in the mirror today\nAnd seen the realest nigga I ever met in my life\nHahahahaha, uhh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyrics about being the greatest and claiming one's own greatness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm the realest mane, I'm the realest mane\nI'm the realest mane, I'm the realest mane\nI'm the realest mane, I'm the realest mane\nI'm the realest mane, I'm the realest mane\nI'm the realest mane, I'm the realest mane\nI'm the realest mane, I'm the realest mane\nI'm the realest mane, I'm the realest mane\nI'm the realest mane, I'm the realest mane"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSong about a passionate and intense connection between two people, who feel an unstoppable magnetic pull towards each other and believe that their time together is unforgettable. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say baby, I'ma wait up for you\nI'ma have my way with your body\nAnd when I\u2019m done touching you\nI bet you won\u2019t wanna\nGive yourself to nobody\nBaby when the lights go out\nIt\u2019s like we\u2019re the only ones\nAnd I already feel it now\nIt\u2019s like you\u2019re the only one\nOnly one who knows just how\nHow to make the time stand still\nWe\u2019re caught in the moment"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone reminding their partner not to break their promises and to live in the moment together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So don\u2019t let me down\nYou made those promises\nDon\u2019t take em back now\nDon\u2019t let me down\nDo all the things you said that had me going\nLet\u2019s get caught in the moment\nLet\u2019s get caught in the moment"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, a person is describing their wild night out, where they are having fun, partying, and spending time with someone they like. They are enjoying their time with each other, but there's also a sense of uncertainty and unpredictability in the air. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Smoking one and rolling one\nI come and break you down for fun\nYou love it when I get up in it\nKiss your body when I\u2019m finished\nMy drop crotch is by Knomadik\nMy drop top is automatic\nPut you in it, now you tweaking\nI kidnap you for the weekend\nRolling up and going up\nI\u2019m smoking weed and pouring up\nI take that money, hold it up\nI take your legs and fold em up\nI take my time, I break it down\nI tell you not to make a sound\nI take that KK, pass it round\nYour clothes keep dropping to the ground\nYou might also like\nSo don\u2019t let me down\nYou made those promises\nDon\u2019t take em back now\nDon\u2019t let me down\nDo all the things you said that had me going\nLet\u2019s get caught in the moment\nLet\u2019s get caught in the moment"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA collaboration with 57 contributors, creating a fresh sound with Hitmaka, and asking them to hold on a moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Right Now Sound\nI be with the Hitmaka\nSo, hol' up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer is expressing their desire for the thrill of new experiences in their relationship, specifically in terms of emotional connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-ah)\nBaby, come give me something new (Ooh-ah, ah)\n'Cause I can't stop lovin' you (Ooh, yeah)\nSince I got a taste of your love (Ooh, yeah)\nBaby, come give me something new (Ooh-ah, oh-woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages showing love and receiving affection in return, using metaphorical and playful language. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Goddamn, you know who I am\nTry to be on the low, but you ain't slow\nKeep my shirt open, eyes low\nGet a lot of paper, I know\nBut you ain't into that, you like real facts\nLike, if you show love, you gon' get it back\nLike, if you fuck good, you gon' get it back\nLike, if you cook, wanna a real nigga that\nGon' rap 'til that pussy like (Uh, uh)\nWe can go and get a private room\nWe can fuck for one night, ain't gotta jump the broom\nSay your nigga, chill\nYou might also like\nBaby, come give me something new (Ooh-ah)\nBaby, come give me something new (Ooh-ah, ah)\n'Cause I can't stop lovin' you (Ooh, yeah)\nSince I got a taste of your love (Ooh, yeah)\nBaby, come give me something new (Ooh-ah, oh-woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a seductive encounter with an out-of-town stranger, where the narrator's confident and charming nature catches the interest of the other person, leading to a passionate and unforgettable experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can tell you ain't from 'round here\nAll that body, baby, it's not fair\nPull up on that ass in a drop, yeah\nThat's your ex, nigga? I'm dead!\nLookin' for a real one? You found it!\nCalifornia King, we gon' go rounds on it\nNo doubt, yeah, leave your legs shakin'\nI might sing to that pussy like la-da-da-di-da (Di, yeah)\nGirl, your shit so classic, it don't need no features (No, ooh Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nAsking a lover to bring something new and exciting into their relationship because they are in love and crave new experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, come give me something new (Ooh-ah)\nBaby, come give me something new (Ooh-ah, ah)\n'Cause I can't stop lovin' you (Ooh, yeah)\nSince I got a taste of your love (Ooh, yeah)\nBaby, come give me something new (Ooh-ah, oh-woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a conversation between a guy who is attracted to a girl, who is now grown up and successful, and admires her features, cleanliness, and the attention she receives from other people. The guy, who is also successful and enjoys the high life, shows love and affection towards the girl, wanting to share more experiences together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, you look just like somethin' out a magazine ('Zine)\nYou smell great, know your body clean (Yeah)\nThem niggas been on you since you was a teen (Teen)\nNow you grown up, and I'm a boss, I'm just showing love (Love)\nSmell like kush when I'm rollin' up (Roll)\nSo much bank, I can fold it up (Fold)\nIt's so good, got you callin' up (Call)\nTryna kick it with a nigga like, uhh (Brroom)\nBaby, come give me something new (Ooh-ah)\nBaby, come give me something new (Ooh-ah, ah)\n'Cause I can't stop lovin' you (Ooh, yeah)\nSince I got a taste of your love (Ooh, yeah)\nBaby, come give me something new (Ooh-ah, oh-woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who has an abundance of marijuana, enjoying life with laughter, and feeling confident about their supply lasting a lifetime. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yup, yeah yeah\nOh, hahahaha\nYup yup yup yup yup yup yup yup yup\nYup yup yup yup yup yup yup yup yup\nI got enough weed to last me for the rest of my motherfuckin' life\nAin't gon' ever run out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their wealth, going to the bank, and how they enjoy the finer things in life, including designer clothes, expensive cars, and traveling in style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, so much money that when I pull up\nHop out and walk in the bank, teller look at me funny\nKnow how much I get\nKnow I'm liable to walk up in this bitch\nLike Tony with big blue bags of this shit\nAnd tell 'em \"Count it up\"\nRidin' 'round in that Cali\nGot OG Kush in my body\nMy nigga, I keep it G and that's Gucci or that Gianni\nI'm gettin' dressed for the airport to pose for the paparazzi, huh?\nMo' money, mo' problems, not how I see, huh?\nMo' money, mo' Roberto Cavalli, bruh\nDamn, ain't it funny how time pass\nOnly nigga in first class\nNow here we are, now there we go\nYou rollin' on to where we smoke it all today\nNow here we are, now there we go, now there we go\nNow here we are\nI wake up and I bake up, get my things and catch a plane"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man expresses his independence and determination to achieve success, while also displaying his loyalty to his friends and his disregard for authorities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wake up in the morning, grab my trees and I get to it\nYoung nigga, I do my own thing so let me do it\nIf you wanna know a thing about me, I'm 'bout my paper\nFuck a bitch, soon as my iPhone ring I see you later\nHop on in the Chevy, grab my keys and then I'm outtie\nFirst thing, If it's 'bout that cheese, then I'm about it\nI be stacking up, got no time for niggas hating\nLow we backing up, keep that clean and watch some Daytons\nCruising down the street, hear my car before it's coming\nFuck the police, windows down, I'm smoking something\nAnd my bitch bad, she gon' ride If shit get crazy\nGoons masked up, they gon' slide you try to play me\nSince a young nigga, kept that pack up in the telly\nSince a young nigga, been had tats like Makaveli\nShoot for fun nigga\nMy niggas bust, you better run nigga\nKing of fucking everything"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, repetitive chorus that emphasizes the carefree lifestyle and material possessions of a young, wealthy individual. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nYoung rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nYoung rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nYoung rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nYoung rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describing their weed preference, boasting about having their own high-quality weed, while also mentioning various types of weed they enjoy from different regions, and the effects it has on their environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Is this the top? Uh\nI got my own weed, sucker, so I ain't gotta hit yours\nI'm talking straight indo, ahh\nCali weed blowing like a Rastaman\nKush seed straight from Afghanistan\nShooting up the club like an AK, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow\nSmoke a P strong every day, I'm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the uncontrollable urge to indulge in a specific activity, making it a constant presence in your life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK\nBlowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK\nBlowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK\nBlowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK\nI need it all the time, don't know what else to say\nIt's always on my mind, that's why every day\nI'm blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK\nBlowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the narrator's passion for weed, their past experiences in high school, and their devotion to always having it on hand. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Put it in a joint, not a blunt\nDon't disrespect mine, player\nThis not the two, this the one\nDon't even need a scale\nBack in high school I used to be the weedman\nQuarter ounces, half ounces, what you need, man\n11th grade, made my way up to a P, man\nAnd sent it back if I ever seen a seed, man\nAnd you don't even gotta ask\nYou know it by the smell\nI treat every day like it's a payday\nTop down, counting up the cake and\nYou might also like\nBlowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK\nBlowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK\nBlowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK\nBlowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK\nI need it all the time, don't know what else to say\nIt's always on my mind, that's why every day\nI'm blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK\nBlowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a song with lyrics that describe someone enjoying smoking a substance with a fruity taste, while also mentioning their impressive lung capacity and the use of various types of smoking devices, alluding to their love for this particular substance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got KK in my pipe, pockets fat like Kelly Price\nIf you wanna take a hit you can't be afraid of heights\nYou gon' need some new lungs, roll me up a blunt-a-thon\nWhile I'm smoking out the bong getting sucked like a thumb\nBoy I\u2019m in a daze, tangerine haze\nI smoke so much KK they should've called it Juicy J\nBombay and lemonade, weed get the lemon taste\nNever hit the bong, let me demonstrate"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about the narrator's love for marijuana, their experiences with it, and the consequences of their drug use. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Go and roll it, chief and choking, marijuana, reefer smoking\nTried to sell me some under reggie, foot up in his colon\nCall the doctor, call the clinic, bullshit we staying with\nYour life ain't worth a motherfuckin' quarter but you payin' with it\nKhalifa kush a hundred pounds, that's a half a mil\nMemphis streets so eat this like a baby, like Enfamil\nLungs full of KK, have your mind on a runway\nBlow my high, motherfucker, I'mma shoot up like an AK\nMy white house higher than Willie Nelson\nOn dabs the wax is melting\nThese clouds are smoking, help me, I'm flying like Elroy Jetson\nI might bring a dispensary down in Tennessee\nWhole pounds of granddaddy, but he ain't no kin to me\nI\u2019m staying with the greens, like collard"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about an obsession with something, which the singer repetitively chants and sings about, leaving the listeners curious about what \"KK\" represents. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK\nBlowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK\nBlowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK\nBlowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK\nI need it all the time, don't know what else to say\nIt's always on my mind, that's why every day\nI'm blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK\nBlowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is describing their life and experiences while in Los Angeles, specifically mentioning their luxury car and the reactions they get from people around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane\nYour bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane\nMoney in the way, I can't see my floor, mane\nPull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane\nWhen I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane\nYour bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane\nMoney in the way, I can't see my floor, mane\nPull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song describing a life of luxury, success, and relationships with various women who desire the singer's wealth and fame. The song also emphasizes the singer's loyalty and desire for commitment from the women in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Your bitch on my line, she hit me every day\n'Bout them dollar signs, always gettin' paid\nBad bitch in New York, bad bitch in L.A\nSaid I gotta go, she want me to stay\nBy the pound, bitch I blow it by the pound\n'Specially when I'm outta town\nAin't my gang? You not allowed\nGet a chick and lock her down\nAin't hot, think we got it now\nYour bitch in the lost and found\nStarted small, we bossin' now\nNot a sound\nYou might also like\nShe wan' smoke my dope, ayy\nLet her smoke my dope, ayy\nFuck her in her ghost, yeah\nPull off in a Ghost, yeah\nI don't know 'bout you, yeah\nOne thing that I know, ayy\nThat I got the dough, yeah\nThat I got the dough, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a lyrics-driven song that captures the essence of being in Los Angeles, surrounded by wealth and luxury, while maintaining a carefree and boastful attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane\nYour bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane\nMoney in the way, I can't see my floor, mane\nPull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane\nWhen I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane\nYour bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane\nMoney in the way, I can't see my floor, mane\nPull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper, recently securing their financial stability and planning to relocate to a new state, confidently asserts their success, wealth, and control over their life, while also referencing their association with a known musical group and expressing disregard for haters and naysayers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money in the bank, money in the safe\nGot my business straight, now I'm switchin' states\n(Now I'm switchin' states)\nNow I'm shinin' on 'em, now I win the race\nNow these bitches chase, now these niggas hate\nBut these chips I chase\nGas in my joint, gas in my tank\nHit it once, hyperventilate\nI do what I want, fuck what they say\nWhat you think? Bitch it's Taylor Gang\nShe wan' smoke my dope, ayy\nLet her smoke my dope, ayy\nFuck her in her ghost, yeah\nPull off in a Ghost, yeah\nI don't know 'bout you, yeah\nOne thing that I know, ayy\nThat I got the dough, yeah\nThat I got the dough, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scene where the singer is cruising through L.A. in a luxury car, surrounded by attention and wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane\nYour bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane\nMoney in the way, I can't see my floor, mane\nPull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane\nWhen I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane\nYour bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane\nMoney in the way, I can't see my floor, mane\nPull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about staying true to yourself and your friends in the music industry, while enjoying life's luxuries and maintaining a positive attitude despite the challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Still rolling weed on my XXL\nOnly difference is that's me on the cover\nOnce in a while call my little sister and tell her I love her\nCause shit can get crazy in this industry\nMost of your friends become your enemies\nThat's why I stay down with the ones that's been with me\nThe niggas who started and they down to ride to the end with me\nMake sure the positive energy keep flowing\nAll the weed keep rolling\nAnd all of us keep getting high, the sky\nWe gonna keep from falling\nNiggas keep hating, but baby I'mma keep ballin'\nA lot of y'all turned fake, cause you found out what I make\nNow I'm buying estates\nGoing on private island vacations\nFlying on private planes\nI'm cool with the pilot, he let me roll something\nPut on a movie, let my girl watch it\nAt the dealer, high, lookin' at that Ferrari options\nJust an everyday life, when you young and bossin'\nI just wanna ride in my ride with my top down\nAnd smoke weed with my niggas\nI just wanna ride in my ride with my top down\nAnd smoke weed with my niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA collaborative artist expressing the importance of teamwork and collective effort in creating a shared reality and vision. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's a cohesive thing\nBut the focus is still getting my thing out there\nAnd to have people understand\nThis is the world that we're creating\nAnd it doesn't exist without all of us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about celebrating and enjoying life with friends, using the metaphor of \"rolling up\" to represent having a good time, creating an infectious chorus where the main character encourages others to join in the fun. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I roll up\nI roll up\nI roll up\nShawty I roll up\nI roll up\nI roll up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics for a song expressing the commitment and loyalty of a close friend, emphasizing their willingness to always be there for the other person, no matter what others say, and ready to celebrate together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Whenever you need me\nWhenever you want me\nYou know you can call me, I\u2019ll be there shortly\nDon\u2019t care what your friends say, cause they don't know me\nI can be your best friend, and you be my homie\nI ain't gonna flex, I\u2019m not gonna front\nYou know if I ball, then we all gonna stunt\nSend her my way, she ain't gotta hold up\nWhenever you call baby I roll up, I roll up, I roll up\nWhenever you call baby I roll up, I roll up, I roll up\nWhenever you call baby I roll up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing loyalty and solidarity with their Taylor Gang, representing their unique style and way of life. They mention their preference for smoking high-quality weed from California, while also warning off any potential haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Taylor, Gang, Taylor, Gang\nTaylor, Gang, Taylor, Gang\nTaylor, Gang, Taylor, Gang\nTaylor, Gang, Taylor, Gang\nYou know I'm reppin' Taylors\nAll my weed from Cali so you know I\u2019m smokin' flavors\nAin't fuckin with blunts, you know we only smokin' papers\nAnd I throw it up so that you know just what my gang is\nMothafuck a hater"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a fun night out with friends, enjoying the finer things in life, while being carefree and making new connections. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It\u2019s the champagne pourin\u2019, big joint rollin\u2019\nBombay sippin\u2019, no blunt smokin'\nBad bitch gettin\u2019, thick, and she got some friends with her\nI take \u2018em out, pour shots of liquor\nDrinkin' out the bottle, smilin' in all my pictures\nThe marijuana loud so them hoes follow like Twitter\nNigga you know everything Taylor\nDon\u2019t rush to the bar, fool, if you ain't got no paper, that\u2019s the rules\nHigh as fuck, sloppy drunk when I\u2019m passin' through\nRollin\u2019 doobies up, your ho who we pass \u2018em to\nHit the club, spend this money up\nRoll another one, drink, act a fool, that's what I have to do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree individual celebrates the night by indulging in champagne and enjoying life's moments, emphasizing their confidence and untroubled state. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See I've been drinking champagne, all night\nNever worry bout a damn thing, y\u2019all might\nHomie I\u2019m on my level (yeah) I'm on my level (yeah)\nI\u2019m on my level (yeah) I\u2019m on my level (yeah)\nSo let me take one shot, to the brain\nAnd I order three more shots, I\u2019m going in\nAyy, I\u2019m on my level (yeah) I\u2019m on my level (yeah)\nI\u2019m on my level (yeah) I\u2019m on my level (yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'm feeling so high and drunk, I'm having the best time, and nobody can mess with my good vibes tonight. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man I\u2019m high as fuck, man I swear I\u2019m on my level\nMan I\u2019m sloppy drunk, man I swear I'm on my level\nI finna pass out, man I swear I'm on my level\nA nigga get smashed out, my nig' I swear I\u2019m on my level\nMan I\u2019m high as fuck, man I swear I\u2019m on my level\nMan I\u2019m sloppy drunk, man I swear I'm on my level\nI'm finna pass out, man I swear I'm on my level\nA hater get smashed out, my nig' I swear I\u2019m on my level"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that celebrates feeling carefree and confident while indulging in a night out, highlighting the experience of letting loose and enjoying life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See I've been drinking champagne, all night\nNever worry bout a damn thing, y\u2019all might\nHomie I\u2019m on my level (yeah) I'm on my level (yeah)\nI\u2019m on my level (yeah) I\u2019m on my level (yeah)\nSo let me take one shot, to the brain\nAnd I order three more shots, I\u2019m going in\nAyy, I\u2019m on my level (yeah) I\u2019m on my level (yeah)\nI\u2019m on my level (yeah) I\u2019m on my level (yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics celebrate the colors black and yellow, with the repeated phrase representing the energetic spirit and style of the music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nYeah, uh-huh, you know what it is\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow (G-Mix!)\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident individual is boasting about their unique style, including their car and jewelry, while representing their hometown in a bold and attention-grabbing way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is\nEverything I do, yeah I do it big\nYeah, uh-huh, screamin' that's nothin'\nWhen I pulled off the lot: that's stuntin'\nReppin' my town when you see me you know everything\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nI put it down from the whip to my diamond, I'm in\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTwo West Coast rappers, Snoop Dogg and Wiz Khalifa, boast about their loyalty to their hometowns, compare themselves to the Grim Reaper, and celebrate their connection to the popular colors black and yellow, while also warning others not to mess with their crews. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Big Snoop Dogg and Wiz Khalifa\nSee on the West Coast I'm the big chiefa\nThe Grim Reaper, maybe that\nBring me back, yellow 'Lacs, Steeler logo in the back\nWe bangin' out, that Taylor Gang\nDub to your face, baby 'til you say my name\nDon't get your clique served, so much black and yellow\nYou would think I was from Pittsburgh, in turn, get your'n\nYou might also like\nYeah, uh-huh, you know what it is\nEverything I do, yeah I do it big\nYeah, uh-huh, screamin' that's nothin'\nWhen I pulled off the lot: that's stuntin'\nReppin' my town when you see me you know everything\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nI put it down from the whip to my diamond, I'm in\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a lyricist describing their rise to fame, their lifestyle, and how people react to them now that they're successful. They mention their unique style (black and yellow) and how people treat them differently. They talk about being in the club and their haters, as well as their lavish lifestyle and friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Black and yellow, all black and yellow\nSee me now they treatin' me like I'm somebody special\nSmokin' on that good, know it's me soon as they smell it\nYou could chill, I'm the one who get it, not the one who sellin'\nAll grind every day (Day), I'm ballin', I can't help it\nNiggas on that bullshit, my pockets full of Celtics\nAnd them niggas hatin' on us, get our best wishes\nIn the club you ain't even on the guest list, bitch\nSound like you need to get your weight up\nGo to sleep rich and count another million when I wake up\nUm, they wonderin' how I do my thing\nTwo words,Taylor Gang\nRemix, G-shit (G-Shit)\nThis champagne's poured, nigga the weed's lit (Weed's lit)\nLil mama's clothes fallin' like the leaves in the fall (Fall)\nAin't worried 'bout your friends so bring 'em all (Ha-ha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper talks about their hometown pride, extravagant lifestyle, and their signature style represented by the colors black and yellow. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, uh-huh, you know what it is\nEverything I do, yeah I do it big\nYeah, uh-huh, screamin' that's nothin'\nWhen I pulled off the lot: that's stuntin'\nReppin' my town when you see me you know everything\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nI put it down from the whip to my diamond, I'm in\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow\nBlack and yellow, black and yellow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song with repetitive and catchy lyrics that emphasize excitement and anticipation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a song that emphasizes the importance of quality and authenticity in various aspects of life, including fashion, social events, and relationships, with a catchy, repetitive chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, ooh\nWe don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire\nOoh, ooh\nWon't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire\nOoh, ooh\nWon't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire\nOoh, ooh\nDon't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire\nOoh, ooh\nWe don't put it on in the crib if it ain't fire\nOoh, ooh\nWon't even pull up to the club in it if it ain't fire\nOoh, ooh\nWon't smoke, won't pass, won't hit it if it ain't fire\nOoh, ooh\nDon't spend no time on a bitch if she ain't fire\nLet's go (Let's go)\nLet's go (Let's go)\nLet's get it (Let's get it)\nHaha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a day in the life of a person who enjoys smoking marijuana, including experiences with friends, the smell of the weed, and the effects it has on them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Roll up my weed as soon as the day start\nGet me a pound and I break it apart\nKush on my clothes, smell the green in my car\nAin't coming close, you smell me from afar\nTime after time, I keep smoking that herb\nJoint after joint, I must be on the verge\nOf overdosing, I be on that loud\nSpeeding me up, while I'm slowing you down\nI just got back from an overseas trip\nSmoking with Ty, he got me high as shit\nCause we keep nothing but good in our J\nRepping our gang and we mob everyday\nBreak down an ounce, put it right on a tray\nAin't saving nothing, we smoke everything\nLight up a joint, let it stink up the place\nOr hit the bong, blow the smoke in your face"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap artist is expressing their dedication to making money and staying true to themselves, while also celebrating the joy they find in getting high. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma get money, nigga, I'ma get money\nI'm a real nigga so I'ma keep it real\nAnd I love getting high\n(love getting high)\nAnd I love getting high\n(love getting high)\nI'ma get money, nigga, I'ma get money\nI'm a real nigga so I'ma keep it real\nAnd I love getting high\n(love getting high)\nAnd I love getting high\n(love getting high)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper talks about their determination to make money while maintaining their authenticity, and their love for the feeling of getting high. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma get money, nigga, I'ma get money\nI'm a real nigga so I'ma keep it real\nAnd I love getting high\n(love getting high)\nAnd I love getting high\n(love getting high)\nI'ma get money, nigga, I'ma get money\nI'm a real nigga so I'ma keep it real\nAnd I love getting high\n(love getting high)\nAnd I love getting high"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about overcoming adversity and making it to the top with the help of a team. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Started from the bottom now we're here\nStarted from the bottom now my whole team fuckin' here\nStarted from the bottom now we're here\nStarted from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga\nStarted from the bottom now we're here\nStarted from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga\nStarted from the bottom now we're here\nStarted from the bottom now the whole team fuckin' here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on a personal journey of growth and ambition, starting with living at your mother's house and struggling with financial issues, eventually achieving success and experiencing the irony of it all. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I done kept it real from the jump\nLivin' at my mama\u2019s house, we'd argue every month\nNigga, I was tryin' to get it on my own\nWorkin' all night, traffic on the way home\nAnd my uncle calling me like \"Where ya at?\nI gave you the keys told ya bring it right back\u201d\nNigga, I just think it's funny how it goes\nNow I\u2019m on the road, half a million for a show\nAnd we..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about a past struggle, celebrating the team's growth and accomplishments, and addressing haters who doubt their journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Started from the bottom now we're here\nStarted from the bottom now my whole team fuckin' here\nStarted from the bottom now we're here\nStarted from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga\nStarted from the bottom now we're here\nStarted from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga\nStarted from the bottom now we're here\nStarted from the bottom now the whole team fuckin' here\nYou might also like\nBoys tell stories about ya man\nSay I never struggled, wasn't hungry, yeah, I doubt it\nNigga, I could turn your boy into the man\nThere ain't really much I hear that's poppin' off without us\nNigga, we just want the credit where it's due\nI\u2019mma worry about me, give a fuck about you\nNigga, just as a reminder to myself\nI wear every single chain, even when I\u2019m in the house\nCause we..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates the rise to success, emphasizing the journey from humble beginnings to reaching the top, with the artists' team being an essential part of their journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Started from the bottom now we're here\nStarted from the bottom now my whole team fuckin' here\nStarted from the bottom now we're here\nStarted from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga\nStarted from the bottom now we're here\nStarted from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga\nStarted from the bottom now we're here\nStarted from the bottom now the whole team fuckin' here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe success of a group that started from humble beginnings and is now at the top of their game, emphasizing unity and perseverance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Started from the bottom now we're here\nStarted from the bottom now my whole team fuckin' here\nStarted from the bottom now we're here\nStarted from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga\nStarted from the bottom now we're here\nStarted from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga\nStarted from the bottom now we're here\nStarted from the bottom now the whole team fuckin' here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite haters and their negativity, I am confident, focused on my goals, and unaffected by their opinions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Worried 'bout a hater? Not me (What?)\nTurnt to the max, no sleep (Yeah)\nSmoked a hundred joints to the face\nGive a fuck what a bitch nigga say (What?)\nEverything about me ('Bout me)\nEverything about me ('Bout me)\nEverything about me\nEverything about me ('Bout me)\nEverything about me ('Bout me, hahahahaha)\nEverything about me (What?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a verse that pays tribute to various friends and their talents, mentioning specific locations and activities while incorporating slang and humor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's young Khalifa man\nPaper Plane Gang\n5-0-1 young\nAy, shout out to my brother Spitta, man\nI just wanted to say that, yeah\nAnd your bitch could see this shit from across the street, nigga\nIt's pimpin' over here\nMacaroni\nTa-Ha!\nKush and Orange Juice, nigga\nWhat up Chevy\nJerm I see you\nCardo On The Beat"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalking about the daily routine and habits of a successful group of friends, mentioning their love for kush, orange juice, and their personal lives, ultimately stating that they have no time for negative or fake people in their lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah nigga, this shit just don't sound cool\nThis what we go to sleep to, wake up to\nKush and Orange Juice nigga\nGot your bitch cooking them cheese eggs too\nGot paper in my pocket\nTaylor Gang what's up?\nSee y'all niggas man\nWe done fucked over 'em this year, it's a wrap\nHahahaha, yeah\nWe don't want no more sucker shit, ever"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap song empowering listeners to let go of negative emotions and expose the truth, with a humorous twist on the well-known \"Let It Go\" theme. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let it go, let it go homie\nYou know we can see through them blinds homie\nAnd see through the truth and them lies homie\nJust let it go, let it go, let it go\nOh, oh (Uh, all niggas know what the fuck it is man)\nOh, oh (Young Khalifa man, hahahahaha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is reflecting on their success and how they've leveled up from being a regular person to a influential figure in their industry, detailing the lavish lifestyle and power they now possess. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, I done stayed on top of my game, gained control of my lane\nPaid so much for my frames, put these lil' niggas to shame\nOrdered so many of them bottles\nSo many of them bottles, you'd think I'm insane\nAlready changed the game once\nI done told you but now I'ma do it and now I'ma do it again\nTell the club owners we need more sections\nI made these lil' niggas go cop they Rolexes\nYou get the venue, you gon' need more bouncers\nAnd tell the weed man we gon' need more ounces\nHundred grand in a rubber band\nUse to be the kid, now homie, I'm the man\nHundred grand in a rubber band\nUsed to be the kid, now homie, I'm the man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about letting go of the past, seeing through lies and truth, embracing one's success, and rising above haters and hardships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let it go, let it go homie\nYou know we can see through them blinds homie\nAnd see through the truth and them lies homie\nJust let it go, let it go, let it go\nLet it go, let it go homie\nYou know they can't see what we see homie\nDifference from the real and make believe homie\nSo let it go, let it go, let it go\nYou might also like\nLiving my life about peace\nSharing this money and tryna get all my niggas\nUp off of them streets\nUsed to look up to some niggas\nBut now it seem that it all come down to me\nMake sure my family gon' eat\nGrinding from up underneath\nNow they just say I'm a, now they just say I'm a beast\nAnd now all these haters looking at me pitifully\nCause I'm the shit, literally\nAnd I be stuntin' when I ride past my old school\nI say fuck the new car, I cop the old school"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between friends about exposing someone's true intentions and not being afraid to let go of the lies they've been hiding. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let it go, let it go homie\nYou know we can see through them blinds homie\nAnd see through the truth and them lies homie\nJust let it go, let it go, let it go\nLet it go, let it go homie\nYou know they can't see what we see homie\nDifference from the real and make believe homie\nSo let it go, let it go, let it go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person facing challenges and adversity, determined to overcome them and not let others' opinions bring them down. They're ready to embrace their truth and let go of any negative feelings or judgments from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let it go, let it go, let it go\nSo let them go, let them go, let them go\nLet them know\nLet them know, let them know\nThis time I feel like it's now or never, ain't going nowhere\nSo no matter what they say, I'll be here forever\nEven though some folks will make it so you can't win\nDon't need to take it on the chin\nRemember homie, you ain't even gotta hold it in"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about being aware of someone's falsehoods and letting go of the need to confront them directly, acknowledging that their reality is separate from ours. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let it go, let it go homie\nYou know we can see through them blinds homie\nAnd see through the truth and them lies homie\nJust let it go, let it go, let it go\nLet it go, let it go homie\nYou know they can't see what we see homie\nDifference from the real and make believe homie\nSo let it go, let it go, let it go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe struggle to let go of past hurt and resentment, embracing forgiveness and moving forward. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let it go, let it go, let it go\nSo let them go, let them go, let them go\nLet them know\nLet them know, let them know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a group of friends enjoying a party, talking about their material success and their obsession with money and the lifestyle it brings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This one look like that one\nThat one match this one\nFuck it\nMoney, money, money\nIt's young Khalifa, man\nAnd I got money hoes money and hoes\nSick, money and hoes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper boasting about his success in attracting women, while also poking fun at the absurdity of certain situations and praising his friend, fellow rapper Wiz. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeaa thats right nigga\nProbably got your bitch in a trance\nI do it\nNiggas got me laughin that shit funny\nAnd my nigga Wiz got this shit ho"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a wild and uninhibited night where the singer is eager to please their partner and leave them satisfied, with references to waking up neighbors, a passionate encounter, and a desire to try new things. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, wakin' up the neighbors, you could hear the headboard shakin'\nI leave all your body parts achin'\nSpeedin' up the pace while I look right into your face\nYou tell me that's that good shit you're tastin'\nAnd I know you like it from the side\nBut tonight I'mma just unwind and let you ride and watch you take it\nCause I'm tryin' to get you so wet, I mean so wet\nIf there's a record for this shit then I'mma break it\nIt's goin' down no matter the place or time my car\nI got enough space\nThink anything you think you want, no prob I got enough cake\nAll up in it in the mornin', knowin' damn well that I had you up late\nAin't buyin' it you ain't spendin' it, you keep throwin' it back so I'm givin' it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a situation where someone enjoys watching another person's confidence and energy when they engage in a certain activity, and how the repetition of the activity emphasizes the enjoyment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You love when I get up in it\nYou love when I get, you love when I get\nYou love when I get up in it\nYou love when I get, you love when I get"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA couple excited about their spontaneous adventures together, enjoying their time together without needing a specific destination. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You don't even gotta name a place where we can go\nCause we already goin', goin', goin'\nDon't nobody gotta ask or even got to know\nBaby we already goin', goin', goin'\nYou love when I get up in it\nYou love when I get, you love when I get\nYou love when I get up in it\nYou love when I get, you love when I get"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on their lavish lifestyle, wealth, and material possessions, alluding to their time in the spotlight and the consequences of their actions. They mention their friends and associates who are struggling financially, and express the importance of being surrounded by loyal people. They also highlight the benefits of hard work, success, and having a vision for the future, as well as the connections they've made in their journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And they say all I rap about is bitches and champagne\nYou would too if every night you seen the same thing\nMoney wall to wall, young famous nigga, spend it all\nWhen you die you can't take it with ya\nBottle of Rose if I\u2019m drinking with ya\nCause most niggas is broke, they bank is injured\nThem bitches gonna ride with who they think\u2019s a winner\nAnd I'll be smiling in case they take a picture\nOh, I'm smoking weed, drinking liquor, make a hundred\nOn a show spend it all on my niggas\nWhen I go shopping I tell them pick one\n'Cause they was with me when nobody seen a vision\nAlways about my business, don\u2019t play the cards\nI talked to the niggas who dealed them, uhh\nRoyal flush, now look up them niggas and baby girl you see us, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is contemplating spending all their money, realizing they won't be able to take any of it with them when they die. They express a desire to enjoy life by spending their wealth, instead of waiting for a later time. The repetition of \"gone\" signifies the inevitability of death and the urgency to enjoy life fully. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm gonna spend it all why wait for another day?\nI'ma take all this money I own and blow it all away\nCause I can\u2019t take it when I\u2019m gone, gone, gone, gone\nNo I can\u2019t take it when I\u2019m gone, gone, gone\nI\u2019m gonna spend it all why wait for another day\nI'ma take all this money I own and blow it all away\n'Cause I can't take it when I'm gone, gone, gone, gone\nNo I can\u2019t take it when I'm gone, gone, gone, gone, gone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a casual and carefree drive through the city while enjoying good company and smoking some high-quality weed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nothin' new\nCause this is exactly what I do (uh)\nWhat up E' (hahaha)\nGood weed's lit up on this one (yea)\nRidin' by myself\nYea, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA mysterious, enchanting scene where a captivating melody is being played by a magical creature. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Ooooooh, oooh, ooo-oo-oooooh)\n(Ooooooh, oooh, ooo-oo-oooooh)\n(Ooooooh, oooh, ooo-oo-oooooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA family-oriented song, emphasizing the importance of loyalty and unity within the group, with a catchy chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Listen to this track, bitch!\nI built this family on loyalty\nHm-mm, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and wealthy rapper brags about their expensive lifestyle, extravagant wardrobe, and ability to spend money freely. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Count another grip, smoke another zip\nLet them young niggas tell it, I be on my shit\nMake a 100K, spent it all today\nWhat can I say? My DNA is Givenchy\nWhat my swag is? Retarded, what I'm driving? Ferrari\nWhat I'm rocking? Armani, Gianni, Versace, huh\nFuck around and I'll buy one of you broke niggas\nMy change, insane, my chain, oh that thing?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about living life without fear and being carefree with one's resources, embracing pleasures like money and weed to find balance and contentment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's nothin', it's nothin', it's nothin', it's nothin'\nIt's nothin', it's nothin', it's nothin', it's nothin'\nIt's nothin', it's nothin', it's nothin', it's nothin'\nIt's nothin', it's nothin', it's nothin', it's nothin'\nStackin' cheese 'til my bread right, smokin' weed 'til my head right\nDid it all on my own so, I'ma spend all my bread like\nIt's nothin', it's nothin', it's nothin', it's nothin'\nIt's nothin', it's nothin', it's nothin', it's nothin' (Oh)\nStackin' cheese 'til my bread right, smokin' trees 'til my head right\nDid it all on my own so, I'ma spend all my bread like\nIt's nothin', it's nothin', it's nothin', it's nothin'\nIt's nothin', it's nothin', it's nothin', it's nothin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a woman's confidence and the admiration she receives from those around her, with emphasis on her skills in a particular dance or performance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Goddamn, Goddamn\nHow the hell you get all that ass in them pants?\nHow you drinkin' and you ain't got no glass?\nAnd how you came in here and you ain't got no man, what\nDamn, to me you look perfect\nBend that ass over; let me see how you work it\nPoppin' and shakin', get on your knees hit the dirt\nGirl I go so deep in that pussy while he just hitting the surface\nWhat is you sayin'?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages listeners to go above and beyond for their friends and people they respect, urging them to strive to impress and achieve greatness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drop it down on it\nMade me get a couple bands drop it down on it\nMake you get a couple friends drop it down on it\nTurn around drop it down, drop it down on it\nDo it for a real nigga, do it for a boss\nDo somethin' for a boss, do somethin' for a real nigga\nGo and do somethin' for a boss\nDo somethin' for a boss, do somethin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person expressing admiration for a person with a large buttocks, encouraging them to dance and enjoy themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got a fat ass\nGo on and shake that shit\nGot a fat ass\nGo on and shake that shit\nWhoa\nGot a fat ass\nGo on and shake that shit\nYou got a fat ass\nGo on and shake that shit\nDamn"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about empowering others to succeed, especially by being a supportive friend and a strong leader. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drop it down on it\nMade me get a couple bands drop it down on it\nMake you get a couple friends drop it down on it\nTurn around drop it down, drop it down on it\nDo it for a real nigga, do it for a boss\nDo somethin' for a boss, do somethin' for a real nigga\nGo and do somethin' for a boss\nDo somethin' for a boss, do somethin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their excitement and willingness to spend money when a particular song is played. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When this song come on, I'm spending money\nPlay something I can spend some money to\nWhen this song come on, I'm spending money\nPlay something I can spend some money to"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes their luxurious lifestyle, the risks they're willing to take, and their desire to have fun and enjoy life without limits. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Highly faded, but I'm highly paid so I just live my life\nThat shit you niggas tryna do, I guarantee I did it twice\nThey say life's a gamble, hit my joint and roll the dice\nWhen you living this high, you can't be afraid of heights\nBook my flight to Vegas, Will, 20 thou- to stay the night\nAnother 10 on champagne, my money long, I pay the price\nTired of niggas saying they in my gang 'cause dog, we ain't alike\nI'm throwing money, when I walk up in this bitch, they know it's money\nMoney in my arms, other table full of money\nPocket full of joints I rolled, dropping ashes on my clothes\nBalling super hard, smoking 'til I overdose\nHardly ever sober, bitch we party 'til it's over"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man talks about how he enjoys living an extravagant lifestyle, spending money and partying, while also addressing the haters and explaining how he has worked hard for his success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When this song come on, I'm spending money\nPlay something I can spend some money to\nWhen this song come on, I'm spending money\nPlay something I can spend some money to\nYou might also like\nNiggas always hating on me, talking 'bout I'm balling too\nGet your money up and quit your hating's what you oughta do\nI been going hard since I was young when I was in my teens\nI knew when I got older I'd be on, so now I do my thing\nSpending money, popping hella bottles, making niggas mad\nGoing places, rolling Js, I live the life you wish you had\nThrowing out dollars bills, putting shit on my tab\nGot a joint full of that OG, got a clique full of them OGs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA night out at the club, filled with partying, flirting, and indulging in lavish experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trippy nigga hit the club, you know I be fucked up\nChasing after model chicks, tryna get my fucks up\nNiggas handcuffing hoes, but them niggas know what's up\nY'all came to the club together, but that ho gon' leave with us\nBreak out the blue dream, e'rybody rolling up\nWhere the lean? Where the cups? Ho, it's time to po' it up\nTell the owner we ain't leavin', we gon' buy the whole club\n(Now my dollars to the ceiling, and my card ain't got no limit)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about spending money and living extravagantly in the club with friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When this song come on, I'm spending money\nPlay something I can spend some money to\nWhen this song come on, I'm spending money\nPlay something I can spend some money to\nWe be in the clubs with all those motherfuckers\nAnd we spend more money than all of them niggas\nThem niggas who be thinkin' they hard\nAnd they think they're motherfuckin' this and that\nYeah, 30 racks bitch. On champagne motherfucker\nKeep them sparklers coming, what you doin?\nAnd them niggas be over there and they be quiet\nThat's why Juicy's with us nigga\n'Cause we spend 30 racks in the club"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a wild night out where the party got out of hand, leading to a memorable morning with unexpected company, an arrest, and a commitment to continue the party all night long with the group. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Last night I let the party get the best of me\nWaking up in the morning, two hoes laying next to me\nPlus I heard an officer arrested me\nGood weed and cold drinks\nThat's the motherfucking recipe\nNigga and we roll deep, so deep\nIt's going down in this bitch; concrete\nWe gon' party all night, no sleep\nTell the owner them is all my guys\nSo tonight everything is on me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA party celebrating a successful business venture, with the host covering all expenses for a luxurious weekend getaway. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The drinks is on me\nThe bitches, the hotel, the weed is all free\nGet high, I mean so high we don't see the whole suite\nThen fly to a level where you gon' need your own key\nT\u2014G\u2014O\u2014D"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about living life to the fullest, partying all night long, and not worrying about responsibilities. Include references to clubs, DJs, drinking, and spending money on good times. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No job and no sleeping\nLive it up like it's the weekend\nWhen the DJ play the right song\nGon' drink, gon' party all night long\nNo job and no sleeping\nLive it up like it's the weekend\nWhen the DJ play the right song\nGon' drink, gon' party all night long\nYou might also like\nLeaving from the club, now she wanna stay with us\nCame to spend it all, don't care what I'm paying for\nUsed to be too young, now I'm out here buying the bar\nEvery time I look up, it's another red cup\nBunch of niggas in the game, but they ain't playin' wit us\nThey ain\u2019t paying enough\nMan, them niggas ain't ballin'\nThey just laying it up\nSaying they does\nI'm just rolling hella weed up\nWhile on my way to the club\nI had to wait at the club\nBut now I don't\nCause everything is on me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA night out in the city, where a generous host provides for all their friends, and the night is filled with fun, laughter, and adventurous experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The drinks is on me\nThe bitches, the hotel, the weed is all free\nGet high, I mean so high we see the whole street\nWe fly, I mean so fly we need a whole wing\nT\u2014G\u2014O\u2014D"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen you have no job and no obligations, how do you want to spend your free time? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No job and no sleeping\nLive it up like it's the weekend\nWhen the DJ play the right song\nGon' drink, gon' party all night long\nNo job and no sleeping\nLive it up like it's the weekend\nWhen the DJ play the right song\nGon' drink, gon' party all night long\nParty all day, party all night\nSay you wanna party, lets party alright\nI, party all day, party all night\nSay you wanna party, lets party alright\nI, party all day, party all night\nSay you wanna party, lets party alright\nI, party all day, party all night\nSay you wanna party, lets party alright, I"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree individual with no job and no responsibilities decides to make the most of their life by going out and partying all night long whenever the DJ plays their favorite song, creating a lively and fun atmosphere reminiscent of the weekend. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No job and no sleeping\nLive it up like it's the weekend\nWhen the DJ play the right song\nGon' drink, gon' party all night long\nNo job and no sleeping\nLive it up like it's the weekend\nWhen the DJ play the right song\nGon' drink, gon' party all night long"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expressing their authenticity, loyalty to their friends, and the importance of their financial and social success, while also boasting about their luxurious lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga for real, for real\nMy niggas is real, for real\nI'm in the field for real\nI'm 'bout my check for real\nI'm 'bout my respect for real\nMy diamonds are crystal clear\nI'm shining from ear to ear"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing the life of someone involved in the drug trade, their relationships, and the risks they take, while also showing off their success and wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Roll with the paper, see them lames later\nCan't save her, her nigga stepped out, now she sayin' what she really think\nRollin' up pounds of dank\nOpen accounts, no matter where we at, smoking there and back\nEyes barely open, not never smokin'\nHit it once and she choke\n2 K's, that means it's potent\nCan't overdose but my strain explosive\nTrained to go, my chain, it glow\nEverything you see, I paid for\nGang or croak"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about being genuine, committed to your goals, and showing your success through your appearance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga for real, for real\nMy niggas is real, for real\nI'm in the field for real\nI'm 'bout my check for real\nI'm 'bout my respect for real\nMy diamonds are crystal clear\nI'm shining from ear to ear\nNigga for real, for real\nMy niggas is real, for real\nI'm the field for real\nI'm 'bout my check for real\nI'm 'bout my respect for real\nMy diamonds are crystal clear\nI'm shining from ear to ear"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing his confidence and success in life by talking about the attention he gets from different people based on his material possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Old heads look at what I got on\nYoung niggas look at what I got on\nBroke niggas look at what I got on\nRich niggas look at what I got on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about feeling high, uniqueness, and showing off expensive possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I'm floating, my windows open\nMy eyes all low cause I'm off that potent\nThey jacking my style I got that notion\nCan't even get it, you on that slow shit\nPull up in it, they like \"oh shit\"\nHella expensive, smoking explosive\nWhere did he get them? Nobody knows it\nDon't even go there\nCan't get this from the store\nThat's a one of one that mean they don't make it no more\nI be like look what I got on, look at what I got on\nI be like look what I got on, look at what I got on\nNever seen it before\nTry spending what I'm spending and you'll probably go broke\nI be like look what I got on, look at what I got on\nI be like look what I got on, look at what I got on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist is describing their lifestyle and experiences while smoking and going on various adventures, challenging others who doubt their abilities and asserting their authenticity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga like me be smokin' while I'm drivin'\nGettin' higher than the Bee Gee's, sayin' we both just stayin' alive and\nWatchin' the time go by, climbin'\nTold you I\u2019d get enough hash, to make a mountain\nAnd you could sit right on your ass, doubtin'\nWhile I'm somewhere rollin' up grass, going up where the clouds is\nSome niggas say they get so high that I ain't fuckin' wit' em'\nI say if them niggas got that high man I ain't fuckin' wit' em'\nDoing nothin' wit' em, rollin' up or puffin wit em'\nGoin' on the road, doin' shows or gettin' ducats wit' em'\nI been smokin' in my pictures since Myspace\nYou niggas extra-curricular, bitch I fly straight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about staying true to oneself, despite the temptations and pressures to follow a different path, while emphasizing the importance of staying focused on one's goals and maintaining a level-headed approach to life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Some niggas try that shit for nothing, but I just tell em' to do what they do\n(Do what they do)\nSo many niggas went down the wrong road, so homie you can too (you can too)\nJust give me weed in my joint and I ain't need it for nothing\nHomie I'm straight (homie I'm straight)\nThe same way I came into the game, If I'm ever going out I'm goin' the same way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that discusses the choices people make in life, specifically focusing on the importance of staying true to one's self and how it can impact the trajectory of their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Some niggas try that shit for nothing, but I just tell em' to do what they do\n(Do what they do)\nSo many niggas went down the wrong road, so homie you can too (you can too)\nJust give me weed in my joint and I ain't need it for nothing\nHomie I'm straight (homie I'm straight)\nThe same way I came into the game, If I'm ever going out I'm goin' the same way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about an artist's unwavering loyalty to their preferred substance (Mary Jane) and their journey to create a better sound by building upon existing influences, taking the music to the \"next level. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug\nAll I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug\nAll I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug\nAll I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug\nI think Kush & OJ obviously is the one that broke you\nTo the consciousness. So people expect that from you\nSo it feels like, almost, homage to that but next level\nLike the beat by Spaceghostpurrp takes it next level\nThe way the Seldgren's changing the sound a little bit\nTakes it next level production-wise\nAnd then you take it, next level\nI'm glad you fuck with it\nAnd that's what it's all about\nTaking it to the next level\nElaborating on what we've done\nBecause a lot of people\nThey've elaborated on what we've done"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful individual narrates their journey from humble beginnings to wealth and prosperity, highlighting the importance of hard work and dedication, while also addressing the dangers and challenges faced by those around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It ain\u2019t hard to tell I got money\nYou can see it if you\u2019re blind\nYou can see it when it shine, you see it then it\u2019s mine\nAlways on my hustle, always on my grind 24\/7, 365\nCame up off the corner, quarters, nicks, and dimes\nNigga don\u2019t believe me, look into my eyes\nNiggas moving pies, niggas losing lives\nNiggas doing time, they just tryna\u2019 survive\nNiggas talking shit, see me then its fine\nBroke and rich nigga, it\u2019s a very thin line\nSpeeding in my ride, smoking weed, I\u2019m getting high\nHope you niggas fire, gonna need em\u2019 if you try\nAll black leather, all black Jordan 5's\nMoney in the bank, kay kay on my mind\nGot some niggas that I\u2019m cool with, some gangster ass ties\nAll my niggas riding, all you niggas smiling"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper addresses a rival who is trying to get close to their significant other, while explaining that they usually smoke weed during their intros, but this time they are drinking water as they are feeling sick. They mention that being part of Taylor Gang gang means they won't allow anyone to disrespect their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Listen to this track, bitch\nYeah, usually I be smoking weed on the intro\nBut I'm drinking water\nThis Cabin Fever, sick\nI'm not gonna tell you again, stay the hell away from my woman\nTaylor Gang niggas think you can do whatever you want\nUh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident, successful rapper is bragging about his lifestyle, women, and status, expressing his disinterest in pursuing a political career despite the potential power that comes with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl\nYou think she my newest bitch, she my old girl\nKhalifa, a younger nigga who handle his\nHoes get in my car ask what the channel is\nBoss shit, look that up my nigga, I handle biz\nOn fire, like a candle is\nNiggas be dressing off the mannequin\nMmm, and I get fresh like where them cameras is\nBetter yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends\nCoulda been the President rather be the man instead, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe artist is expressing their newfound wealth and confidence by emphasizing their million-dollar value and purchasing a luxury item like a Rolex watch. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now when I get paid my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\nNow when I get paid my checks be lookin' like phone numbers\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talking millions, nigga I'm talking millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talking millions, nigga I'm talking millions\nTime is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\nTime is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talking millions, nigga I'm talking millions\n(You can talk shit bitch, I'm worth a million)\nI'm talking millions, nigga I'm talking millions"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about enjoying life, hanging out with friends, and having fun, with a focus on the fleeting nature of time and taking control of one's own experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Time flies, no lie (no lie)\nI'd rather be getting high (high)\nRidin' with my niggas getting right (right)\nIt ain't over 'till I say so (say so)\nTime flies, no lie (no lie)\nI'd rather be getting high (high)\nRidin' with my niggas getting right (right)\nIt ain't over 'till I say so (say so)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics are about creating a song centered around the topic of weed, humorously emphasizing the repetition of this theme in their music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Usually I make a weed song, so here goes a weed song\nUsually I make a weed song, so here goes a weed song\nHahaha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that describes the power and strength of the spiritual connection with Jah, emphasizing the constant gratitude and praise for the guidance and protection it provides. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Still blazin', still blazin', still blazin'\n'Cause Jah, Jah power so amazing\nGive I di strength and protection, keep praisin'\nEach and every day\nStill blazin', still blazin', still blazin'\n'Cause Jah, Jah power so amazing\nGive I di strength and protection, keep praisin'\nEach and every day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, the narrator addresses someone they think is foolish for their recent actions, using a playful, yet critical tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sledro!\nYou've always been a fool man, but you're stupid for this one nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that celebrates different types of people in the community, distinguishing between genuine individuals and those who only pretend. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is for my young niggas, this is for my paid niggas\nThis is for my wild niggas, this is for my gang members\nThis is for the ones that don't care 'bout bein' hood niggas\nThis is for them badasses, this is for them good niggas\nThis is for them fly niggas, this ain't for them broke niggas\nThis is for high niggas, roll one up and smoke, nigga\nThis is for them boss niggas that be gettin' paper\nThis is for them real niggas, this ain't for them fakers"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song dedicated to a performer, expressing love, support, and the desire to see them again after their performance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is for them Taylors\nThis is for them Taylor\nThis is for them Taylor\nThis is for them Taylor\nThis is for them Taylor\nThis is for them Taylor\nThis is for them Taylor\nThis is for them Taylor\nThis is for them Taylor\nThis is for them Taylor\nThis is for them Taylor\nThis is for them Taylor\nThis is for them Taylor\nThis is for them Taylor\nThis is for them Taylor\nThis is for them Taylor\nThis is for them Taylor\nYeah I got it, so I flaunt it\nAnd I bought it cause I want it\nScreamin' fuck a bitch nigga and a hater\nThis is for them\nHey baby, it's me\nUm, I know you out there performin' right now, but\nI just wanted to leave you a little message\nTo let you know how much I love you\nAnd I miss you\nAnd I wish you were home with me right now\nBut I'm so proud of you\nAnd I'm so happy that you're doin' so well out there\nI miss you baby, I miss you so much\nI can't wait to see you\nI love you, mwah, bye"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe your experiences traveling around different cities and how your environment affects your lifestyle and mindset. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I be overseas, I be in L.A. \u00a0\nI be in the South, trappin' hard all day\nI'm from Pittsburgh, but I be in the Bay\nI be in New York, I be M.I.A. \u00a0\nI be in Chi-town where they quick to spray\nI be in Detroit where they gettin' paid\nI be overseas, I be in L.A. (hahahahaha)\nI be in New York, I be M.I.A."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song by a group of 32 contributors, where they describe their experiences as part of a team, using code words and slang to express their camaraderie and success. They discuss their lifestyle, focusing on topics like money, drugs, and their connections to one another. They reference famous figures in their crew and mention their unique ability to work together effectively. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh\nJets nigga no one ever knew\nCome to the Taylor Gang, rollin' up them paper planes\nKush and Orange Juice nigga\nSledgren, yeah\nWhat up Will?\nYeah bitch\nI'm high so I said It like that, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful individual enjoys a laid-back night filled with luxury, indulgence, and the company of their chosen companions. They share laughter, drinks, and weed, and they boast about their self-made status, drawing parallels to Oprah's wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Empty bottles of Clicquot and ashes on the flo'\nTowel under the do', we wasn't supposed to even smoke\nI ain't tripping, never slip or slacking on my pimping\nDrop the nerds you with, come smoke a joint with he who's winning\nAin't like them guys who wine and dine to keep they women\nMy bitches only want two things, that's to get high and kick it\nTry my pot prescription, take a couple shots with lemon\nUsually have to watch a movie to see how I'm livin'\nYeah, so what's the hold up\nWaiter bring the bottle get them EZ-Widers rolled up\nSelf made G, did everything on my own, bruh\nIn my early twenties with money as wide as Oprah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCrack another bottle and light up some herb, it's time to celebrate life's luxuries and the thrill of the fast lane. Embrace the excitement and adventure as you travel the world with a fly companion, leaving the haters in the dust. And remember, some people are only just discovering the finer things, so don't be surprised if they haven't experienced everything yet. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Crack another bottle, get the weed rolled up\nAnd girl you know I got it, everything's on us\nI toke a lot cause I'm getting bank roll\nAnd they follow me anywhere that my plane go\nSay she never been\nSay she never been\nSay she never been\nI'm getting bank roll\nAnd they follow me anywhere that my plane go\nSay she never been\nYou might also like\nCrack a window we gon' smoke this indo\nSaying that you still high from last night\nYou try to pass, trying to beware of the fast life\nKick it with the planes and it'll be your last flight, yeah\nOG hash, let you stumble to class right\nThe sex great, no I don't give her no half-pipe\nHousekeepers knocking, we don't let 'em in\nRolling doobies up, room with a Jacuzzi tub\n(Say she never been) In the game, I am a veteran\nAfter we fuck, roll the doctor-prescribed medicine\nLet you hit it once, then you sleepin'\nA fly nigga traveling the world, taking your girl for the weekend\nKeep it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the lavish lifestyle of a successful rapper who has money, fame, and a loyal crew. The rapper flaunts his wealth and influence, attracting the attention of beautiful women and enjoying his life to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Crack another bottle, get the weed rolled up\nAnd girl you know I got it, everything's on us\nI toke a lot cause I'm getting bank roll\nAnd they follow me anywhere that my plane go\nSay she never been\nSay she never been\nSay she never been\nI'm getting bank roll\nAnd they follow me anywhere that my plane go\nSay she never been\nLouie Luggage and all\nFuck with the Taylor Gang, Spring, Summer, and Fall\nAnd Winter too\nYeah bitch\nGerm on the boards"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling targeted and criticized for their success, yet choosing to continue pursuing their goals and enjoying the fruits of their labor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where you going? What you doin'? (This type of shit)\nThey hating on it, but you keep it moving\nGot money, then I got me some more (You could just spin it all the time)\nGot money, then I got me some more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about spending money on luxuries, such as expensive drinks and getting high. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Keep that KK, and it's rolled up\nGot that bombay, now we slowed up\nGot money, then I got me some more\nGot money, then I got me some more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist reflects on their journey from humble beginnings to achieving success, while acknowledging the challenges and obstacles they've faced along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I started this ain't have all of this\nNow I came up what chu' calling it?\nCouple millionaires on my calling list\nNeed it Hookah's niggas yes men\nScared to tell the truth cause\nNow these old heads think they the new us\nGot a bitch so thick call her two cups\nAnd my chain so cold got the roof up\nI only been here for three years and made more than you in ten\nTold my niggas we started broke and never going there again (thank god amen)\nThem niggas hating but they know we don't stop\nNow I'm flying out to different places\nTalking shit\nDemonstrating shit that makes us rich and famous\nMoney conversations\nObligations, not about a dollar is a foreign language\nNow I got everything\nA better car, a better team and I ain't worried about nigggaaaasss\nWhere you going? What you doin'?\nThey hating on it, but you keep it moving\nGot money, then I got me some more\nGot money, then I got me some more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the enjoyment and mentality of having and spending money, using the phrase \"keep that KK\" as a reference to keeping one's cool or calm attitude, and \"bombay\" as a slang term for a relaxed state or slowed-down pace in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Keep that KK, and it's rolled up\nGot that bombay, now we slowed up\nGot money, then I got me some more\nGot money, then I got me some more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper's journey of success and wealth, focusing on their determination and attitude towards money and haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got money, then I got me\nIf it's 'bout money, it's 'bout me\nMade my way up in the game\nWhen they doubted me, oh\nGot money, then I got me some more\nGot money, then I got me some more\nGot money, then I got me\nIf it's bout money, it's bout me\nIf you rolling up, ain't no getting high\nWithout me, no\nGot money, then I got me some more (Oh)\nGot money, then I got me some more (Yeah, yeah)\nWhere you going? What you doin'?\nThey hating on it, but you keep it moving\nGot money, then I got me some more\nGot money, then I got me some more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree individual sings about their newfound wealth and their lifestyle choices, using slang and references to drugs and money. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Keep that KK, and it's rolled up\nGot that bombay, now we slowed up\nGot money, then I got me some more\nGot money, then I got me some more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about partying with a large group of people, enjoying excess and indulgence, and having a carefree, wild time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thousand pounds of weed\nRidin' in my car so fast I won't turn down the speed\nThem hoes dont use they feet no more, they break down to their knees\nAnd suck me like a king\nRos\u00e9 in my champagne glass and diamonds in my ring\nUh, roll some, thats your bitch on my dick\nI might let her hold something\nYou niggas smoking sevens I'mma need a whole onion, whole youngin, oh\nSame ones that hate, same ones that tag along\nNo Blackberry, too many lame niggas call my phone\nCall me world wide Wiz cause I\u2019m never home\nEver leave me round your bitch I\u2019mma get her stoned\nAnd you know that I rock camos and brought fros back\nAnd go download some of my old track\nAnd go play somewhere there\u2019s hoes at\nFucking high, and you down there where them lows at\nGettin tired of hearing my flow jacked\nGo head hand me a joint, you can't roll that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about bragging about financial success and wealth, while also highlighting the difference between \"big talk\" and reality, as well as the contrast between having more money than others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Talkin' big money, bitch, uh\nThat little shit you talkin' 'bout, that's lunch money\nWe don't even smoke that\n(I got, I got, I got, I got so much)\nAnd this shit gon' be like this for uh (I got so much)\nPretty much the rest of the time we here\n(I got, I got, I got, I got so much)\nMy little niggas got more money than you fuck niggas man\nI promise (I got so much)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about abundance and indulgence in life, focusing on the themes of wealth and enjoying it to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't even gotta ask if I get enough cause (I got so much)\nGin in my cup, twenty-two cones I'mma stuff\nLightin' another one up (I got, I got, I got, I got so much)\nLive it up, every dollar spend it up\nDon't even gotta ask if I get enough cause (I got so much)\nGin in my cup, twenty two cones I'mma stuff\nLightin' another one up, cause"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that describes the feeling of experiencing something remarkable while riding by someone's side [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I ride by, I want you to see what I see\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nShit's very clear, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a situation where someone is trying to make something work, but it just isn't. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mhm, mhm\nOkay\nIt don't work, It don't work\nIt don't work, It don't work\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nIt don't work, It don't work\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nIt don't work, It don't work\nDollars"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA traveler constantly on the move, considering various means of transportation and reflecting on their journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I switched the time zone, but what do I know?\nSpendin' nights hitchhikin', where will I go?\nI could fly home, with my eyes closed\nBut it'd get kinda hard to see, that's no surprise though\nAnd you could find me, I ain't hidin'\nI don't move my feet when I be glidin'\nI just slide in and then I roll out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a time when you tried to climb over a wall but found it too tall, causing you to fall down. Reflect on the difficulties and challenges you faced, but also acknowledge that you eventually found help and support from others. Emphasize the importance of self-care and love, and express your determination to overcome life's obstacles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yep\nWell, climbin' over that wall (Yeah, wall, wall,) mm\nI remember, yes, I remember, yes, I remember it all\nSwear the height be too tall (Yeah), so like September I fall\n(Down, down, down) Down below\nNow I know that the medicine be on call, yeah (Gimme, gimme, gimme)\nWhen it's feelin' like you hot enough to melt, yeah (Melt, yeah)\nCan't trust no one, can't even trust yourself, yeah (-Self, yeah)\nAnd I love you, I don't love nobody else, yeah (Else, yeah)\nYou might also like\nTell them they can take that bullshit elsewhere (Yeah)\nSelf care, I'm treatin' me right, yeah\nHell yeah, we gonna be alright (We gon' be alright)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're traveling, switching time zones and trying to navigate through your journey while questioning your destination. You contemplate returning home, but fear the challenges of readjusting. Despite this, you keep moving and embrace the experiences that come your way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I switched the time zone (Yeah), but what do I know? (Yeah)\nSpendin' nights hitchhikin', where will I go?\nI could fly home (Yeah), with my eyes closed (Yeah)\nBut it'd get kinda hard to see, that's no surprise though\nAnd you could find me (Yeah), I ain't hidin' (Yeah)\nI don't move my feet when I be glidin'\nI just slide in (Yeah) and then I roll out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer expressing the feeling of constantly being on the road, away from home and unsure of their future direction in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Been on the road\nI don't see it\nOut on the road\nI don't see where I'm going"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is describing their current state of mind and thoughts, possibly after going through some challenges or hardships, and feeling like they're finally in a better place or on a higher level, while also emphasizing the importance of self-care and not letting negative influences affect them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I been readin' them signs (Wow, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nI been losin' my, I been losin' my, I been losin' my mind, yeah (Yeah)\nGet the fuck out the way ('Kay), must be this high to play (Okay)\nIt must be nice up above the lights\nAnd what a lovely life that I made, yeah (Uh)\nI know that feelin' like it's in my family tree, yeah (Woah)\nThat Mercedes drove me crazy, I was speedin'\nSomebody save me from myself, yeah\nTell them they can take that bullshit elsewhere\nSelf care, we gonna be good\nHell yeah, they lettin' me go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a young traveler who is constantly on the move, unsure of their next destination. They rely on their intuition and the kindness of strangers to guide their journey. The lyrics should capture the feeling of adventure, freedom, and the unknown. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I switched the time zone (Yeah), but what do I know? (Yeah)\nSpendin' nights hitchhikin', where will I go? (Yeah)\nI could fly home (Yeah) with my eyes closed (Yeah)\nBut it'd get kinda hard to see, that's no surprise though (Yeah)\nAnd you could find me (Yeah), I ain't hidin' (Yeah)\nI don't move my feet when I be glidin' (Yeah)\nI just slide in (Yeah) and then I roll out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who recently gained new insights and realized they were overthinking things in the past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I didn't know, I didn't know\nI didn't know, I didn't know, yeah\nWell, didn't know what I was missin', now I see a lil' different\nI was, thinkin' too much"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator feels disconnected from reality and embraces a carefree lifestyle. They enjoy cruising around their city, observing the sunset, and connecting with others online. They're curious about the unknown, and they question if someone is truly in love with them. They spend nights getting liquored up and mornings high, and they want to share this experience with their loved ones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got stuck in oblivion, yeah, yeah\nOblivion, yeah, yeah\nOblivion, yeah, yeah\nI got all the time in the world, so for now I'm just chillin'\nPlus I know it's a, it's a beautiful feelin'\nIn oblivion, yeah, yeah\nOblivion, yeah, yeah\nOblivion, yeah, yeah\nYeah\nOkay, I ride around my city when I come home, yeah\nThe sun set quickly, then get up slow, yeah\nI just connect and upload\nWatch it spin around, we just spinnin' round, yeah\nLet's go and travel through the unknown, yeah\nWe play it cool, we know we fucked though, yeah\nYou keep on sayin' you in love, so\nTell me, are you really down? Are you really down? Yeah\nLet's go back to my crib and play some 45's\nIt's safe in there, I know there's still a war outside\nWe spend our nights all liquored up, our mornings high\nCan you feel it now?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about embracing a carefree and blissful state of ignorance, while acknowledging the beauty in not knowing what lies ahead. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oblivion, yeah, yeah\nOblivion, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nOblivion, yeah, yeah\nOoh-ooh, ooh-ooh\nI got all the time in the world, so for now I'm just chillin'\nPlus, I know it's a, it's a beautiful feelin'\nIn oblivion, yeah, yeah\nOblivion, yeah, yeah\nOblivion, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat if we've spent too much time in our heads, endlessly overthinking, and need to break free from the constant churning of our thoughts? How does this affect our relationships and our sense of self? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I spent the whole day in my head\nDo a little spring cleanin'\nI'm always too busy\u2005dreamin'\nWell,\u2005maybe I should\u2005wake up instead\nA lot of things\u2005I regret, but I just say I forget\nWhy can't it just be easy?\nWhy does everybody need me to stay?\nOh, I hate the feelin'\nWhen you're high, but you're underneath the ceilin'\nGot the cards in my hand, I hate dealin', yeah\nGet everything I need, then I'm gone, but it ain't stealin'\nCan I get a break?\nI wish that I could just get out my goddamn way\nWhat is there to say?\nThere ain't a better time than today\nWell, maybe I'll lay down for a little, yeah\nInstead of always tryin' to figure everything out\nAnd all I do is say sorry\nHalf the time I don't even know what I'm sayin' it about"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling conflicted and struggling to find balance in life, constantly being pulled between good and bad. They question their own actions and the reactions of others, wondering why they have to create something beautiful only to destroy it. They are also tired of always being tired and wish to find a sense of peace and stability, despite not having seen the sun in a while. The person seeks solace in knowing that, while people don't talk about them as much, it's still a problem when they're locked out of conversations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Good news, good news, good news\nThat's all they wanna hear\nNo, they don't like it when I'm down\nBut when I'm flyin', oh\nIt make 'em so uncomfortable\nSo different, what's the difference?\nYou might also like\nWhen it ain't that bad\nIt could always be worse\nI'm runnin' out of gas, hardly anything left\nHope I make it home from work\nWell, so tired of bein' so tired\nWhy I gotta build somethin' beautiful just to go set it on fire?\nI'm no liar, but\nSometimes the truth don't sound like the truth\nMaybe 'cause it ain't\nI just love the way it sound when I say it, yeah\nIt's what I do\nIf you know me, it ain't anything new\nWake up to the moon, haven't seen the sun in a while\nBut I heard that the sky's still blue, yeah\nI heard they don't talk about me too much no more\nAnd that's the problem with a closed door"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on their journey of self-discovery and overcoming personal struggles, while trying to make others comfortable in the process. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Good news, good news, good news\nThat's all they wanna hear\nNo, they don't like it when I'm down\nBut when I'm flyin', oh\nIt make 'em so uncomfortable\nSo different, what's the difference?\nThere's a whole lot more for me waitin' on the other side\nI'm always wonderin' if it feel like summer\nI know maybe I'm too late, I could make it there some other time\nI'll finally discover\nThat there's a whole lot more for me waitin'\nThat there's a whole lot more for me waitin'\nI know maybe I'm too late, I could make it there some other time\nThen I'll finally discover\nThat it ain't that bad, ain't so bad\nWell, it ain't that bad, mm\nAt least it don't gotta be no more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics about someone breaking free from a repetitive and overwhelming situation [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No more, no more, no more, no more\nNo more, no more, no more, no more\nHey, hey\nMm, hey, mm, mm, mm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen someone realizes they've overcome personal struggles and grown, finding happiness and success in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't need to lie no more\nNowadays all I do is shine, take a breath and ease my mind, and\nShe don't cry no more\nShe tell me that I get her high 'cause an angel's s'posed to fly, and\nI ain't askin' \"Why?\" no more\nOh, no, I take it if it's mine, I don't stay inside the lines\nIt ain't 2009 no more\nYeah, I know what's behind that door"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and repetitive song with a strong beat, featuring an enthusiastic rapper addressing their listeners and getting them hyped. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nUh, uh, (Uh, uh)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYo, now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone promising to improve their behavior by the weekend and having a night out on the town with friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But I'll be good by the weekend (Alright) (Yeah)\nI'll be good by the weekend (Yeah)\nEverything good by the weekend (Alright) (Yeah)\nEverything will be good by the weekend (By the weekend)\nYou might also like\nWe going out tonight, yeah, we going out tonight, like fuck it\nWe going out tonight, yeah, we going out tonight, fuck it\nWe going out tonight, yeah, we going out tonight (It's a weekend)\nWe going out tonight, yeah, we going out tonight (It's a weekend)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the feeling of intense attraction and desire for someone who seems out of reach, and the emotional turmoil that comes with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: People love you when they on your mind\nA thought is love's currency\nAnd I been thinkin' 'bout her all the time\nI never seen somebody put together perfectly\nWhat would I have to do to call you mine?\nSomeone like you is so hard to find\nYou can open up your eyes, or you can walk in blind\nAll I ask is that you hurry, I won't hurt you, don't you worry\nListen to me, I'ma set you free\nHe ain't gonna break your heart again\nGo through the worst to reach the ecstasy\nWhen your imagination's on pretend\nI never thought that it would feel this way\nYou never taught me how to heal the pain\nI wish you caught me on a different day\nWhen it was easier to be happy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a person who gets caught up in a situation they can't escape, but still dreams of a life with the one they love, where they can be free and change the world together. The song also encourages not dwelling on the past and finding a way to overcome the obstacles in their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just a little taste and you know she got you\nCan you hide away? Can you hide away?\nSound of silence as they all just watch you\nI kinda find it strange how the times have changed\nI wish we could go and be\nFree once, baby, you and me\nWe could change the world forever\nAnd never come back again\nLet's leave it all in the rear-view\nLet's leave it all in the rear-view, girl\nYou don't have to cry\nYou don't have to cry"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates the power of a specific word or phrase, using repetition to emphasize its importance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, $ign\nOh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no\nNo, no ($ign)\nAyy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young woman, dressed up for a night out, has been waiting for a special moment to share with a man she's attracted to. Despite her parents' advice, she feels a connection with this man and is excited to spend time with him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been waitin' all night for this moment\nI been waitin' all year for this moment\nI been picturin' you takin' off your clothes for me\nI been literally curvin' all these hoes for you\nDaddy told you, better bring your ass home\nCinderella, better get your ass home\nMan, I swear that parents just don't understand\nYou ain't gotta be old to be a man\nTake my hand, come with me\nTo my room\nGirl, I got a suite at the SLS, uh\nI already know you got expensive taste, uh\nTake my hand, follow me\nTo my room\nTell your little friends you gon' be alright\nGirl, I got a plan for the whole night, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming obstacles and finding a new path in life, with the support of angels and divine intervention. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey now, I'm sayin'\nMy only way out is a way in\nI won't stop\n'Til you mine, no way\nWell, all my days now, they changin'\nI got angels, no more Satan\nLooks like God's on my side\nThis time, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who has been meaning to tell someone how much they've been improving. The songwriter writes letters and signs their name right after the person's name, showing their deep connection. The song discusses the ups and downs of love and feeling better when the weather isn't rain. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Been meanin' to tell ya\nYou lookin' better every day\nWrite you letters, it's only right that\nRight after love, I write my name, yeah\nIf it's forever or never, it's all the same\nUnder the weather, feel much better\nWhen that weather isn't rain, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person named Cinderella, urging her not to waste time and to stay determined, assuring that they will be by her side no matter where she goes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, Cinderella\nDon't you run out of time\nIt feels like you've been takin'\nAll day, yeah\nWell, wherever you came from, wherever you goin'\nI promise I'm not far behind, yeah\nSo don't you dare throw this away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that speaks to the emotional growth and development of a romantic relationship, focusing on the feelings of progress, change, and personal improvement in both partners. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been meanin' to tell ya\nYou look better every day\nWrite you letters, it's only right that\nRight after love, I write my name, yeah\nAnd if it's forever or never, it's all the same\nUnder the weather, feel much better\nWhen that weather isn't rain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person feeling overwhelmed with their thoughts and seeking a way to escape, while also mentioning their relationships with their neighbors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My regrets look just like texts I shouldn't send\nAnd I got neighbors, they're more like strangers\nWe could be friends\nI just need a way out\nOf my head\nI'll do anything for a way out\nOf my head"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who has recently emerged from a difficult period in their life, feeling a sense of freedom and newfound strength. They contemplate the significance of their struggles and how it has shaped who they are. They also touch upon the fleeting nature of happiness and the impact of being in a dark environment on one's perspective of the world. They also mention the idea that things will get better and that the future holds brighter possibilities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In my own way, this feel like livin'\nSome alternate reality\nAnd I was drownin', but now I'm swimmin'\nThrough stressful waters to relief\nYeah, oh, the things I'd do\nTo spend a little time in Hell\nAnd what I won't tell you\nI'll prolly never even tell myself\nDon't you know that sunshine don't feel right\nWhen you inside all day?\nI wish it was nice out, but it look like rain\nGrey skies are driftin', not livin' forever\nThey told me it only gets better"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nFeeling overwhelmed by the thoughts in my mind, I long for a way to escape my inner turmoil and establish a connection with those around me. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My regrets look just like texts I shouldn't send\nAnd I got neighbors, they're more like strangers\nWe could be friends\nI just need a way out\nOf my head\nI'll do anything for a way out\nOf my headYou might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song inspired by Mac Miller's album \"The Divine Feminine,\" exploring themes of love and the mysterious nature of the beloved. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where are you?\nOh-oh (Hehehe)\nOh\nThe Divine Feminine, an album by Mac Miller\nOh-oh (The Divine Feminine, hehehe)\nThe Divine Feminine\nOoh (Hehehe, hehe)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, a person is trying to understand the concept of love and its association with sex. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Am I supposed to? Okay... love\nLove, love, love, love, love (Sex)\nLove, love, love, love, love, love, love (Sex)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the intense emotions and feelings of love, where the sun and the color blue are used as metaphors for the depth and intensity of love, and the person is in love so deeply that they don't even recognize themselves when they are alone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This sun don't shine when I'm alone\nI lose my mind and I lose control\nI see your eyes look through my soul\nDon't be surprised, this all I know\nI felt the highs and they feel like you\nSee, a love like mine is too good to be true\nAnd you too divine to just be mine\nYou remind me of the color blue\nGirl, I'm so in love with you, yeah\nGirl, I'm so in love with you\nYou might also like\nYeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah (Baby), yeah, yeah\nUm, well"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who was once distant, but now brings light and joy into your life, making you feel like you've found an angel. The world seems less vibrant without them, but their presence brings a sense of divine happiness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You get closer with, run away\nAll I ever known is the color gray\nYour lovely ways bring me sunshine\nI found an angel so divine\nHeaven probably not the same without you\nBut now you're in my world, in my world\nAh-ah-ah\nAh-ah-ah-ah\nAh-ah-ah\nAh-ah-ah-ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling overwhelmed by their emotions as they lose someone they care about due to unresolved conflicts and complications. The song speaks about the struggle to hold on to the people who know them best, and the sense of missing them too soon. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't keep on\nLosin' you over complications\nGone too soon, wait!\nWe was just hangin'\nI can't seem to hold onto\nDang\nThe people that know me best\nThe key that I won't forget, too soon\nI can't keep on losin' you\nI can't keep on losin' you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the pain of losing someone or something you deeply care about and how it feels to keep experiencing that loss repeatedly. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, express the feeling of losing someone due to complication and the struggle to hold onto the people you care about. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't keep on\nLosin' you over complications\nGone too soon, wait!\nWe was just hangin'\nI can't seem to hold onto\nDang\nThe people that know me best\nThe key that I won't forget, too soon\nI can't keep on losin' you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the pain of losing someone, with each repetition emphasizing the intensity and inability to accept the loss. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nCan't keep losin' you\nWoo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the joy and happiness that comes from being in the presence of someone, even though you're not exactly sure why you feel that way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know why, I think that he makes me smile"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're so beautiful and don't even realize it. Your innocence is endearing, but I worry about how vulnerable it makes you. I want to be your lover, but it's okay if it's just for tonight. Let's not rush into anything, and enjoy the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Said, you just don't know how beautiful you are\nAnd, baby, that's my favorite part\nYou walk around so clueless to it all\nLike nobody gonna break your heart\nIt'll be alright, babe, see, me, I got you covered\nI'm gon' be your lover, you might be the one\nIf it's only tonight, ayy, we don't need to worry\nWe ain't in a hurry, rushin' into love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSong about overcoming challenges and staying true to oneself while maintaining a strong connection with a loved one. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Said, you know I know who you really are, ain't need to lie\nSaid, the Universe couldn't keep us apart\nWhy would it even try?\nYeah, said, don't let them hurt you ever\nI know you far too smart\nBefore things come together, they have to fall apart\nIt's been a while since I've been sober\nThis life can be so hard, I'd rather talk about you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTell me about a moment when someone realizes that the person they're with is unaware of their own beauty, and how the two of them decide to take things slow and enjoy the connection they have. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Said, you just don't know how beautiful you are\nAnd, baby, that's my favorite part (Oh)\nYou walk around so clueless to it all\nLike nobody gonna break your heart\nIt'll be alright, babe, see, me, I got you covered\nI'm gon' be your lover, you might be the one\nIf it's only tonight, ayy, we don't need to worry\nWe ain't in a hurry, rushin' into love, yeah, yeah\nYou might also like\nIf you wanna stay, we're takin' it slow, baby\n'Cause you want me, and I got enough on my mind\nBut I can make some time for somethin' so divine, oh, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a moment where a person is unaware of their own beauty, and the narrator offers to be their lover for a night, without any rush to be in a relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Said, you just don't know how beautiful you are (Yeah)\nAnd, baby, that's my favorite part, baby\nYou walk around so clueless to it all\nLike nobody gonna break your heart\nIt'll be alright, babe, see, me, I got you covered\nI'm gon' be your lover, you might be the one\nIf it's only tonight, ayy, we don't need to worry\nWe ain't in a hurry, rushin' into love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on their happiness in life, emphasizing the importance of finding joy, seizing opportunities, and living each day to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No matter where life takes me, find me with a smile\nPursuit to be happy, only laughin' like a child\nI never thought life would be this sweet\nIt got me cheesin' from cheek to cheek, ayy, ayy\nAnd I ain't gonna wait for nothin'\n'Cause that just ain't my style\nLife couldn't get better\nThis gon' be the best day ever"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and energetic song about a high-spirited, fun-filled night out with friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nYeah-yeah, yeah-yeah\nWhoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa\nYeah-yeah\nWhoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa\nYeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah\nWhoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa\nYeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah\nWell, okay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the inevitability of change and the feelings of nostalgia it brings, while also acknowledging that people's priorities and lifestyles shift as they mature. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm always sayin' I won't change but\nI ain't the same (Same)\nEverything is different, I can't complain\nYou don't know what you missin', shame on you\n(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Shame on you (Yeah)\nEverything is strange (Strange), that's just a game (Game)\nEverybody trippin' (Woo,) throwin\u2019 it away (Yeah)\nWe was gettin' lifted, now we gettin' paid\nShame on you (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a conversation where two people are trying to be considerate and careful not to upset someone else, but still want to share their honest feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We only just begun\nNo, we don't wanna hurt your feelings\n'Cause it\u2019s only just begun\nNo, we don't wanna\nHurt (Hurt) feelings (Feelings)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling lost and unsure of one's identity, with the metaphor of drawing circles as a representation of the struggles faced. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well, this is what it look like right before you fall\nStumblin' around, you've been guessin'\u2005your\u2005direction\nNext step, you\u2005can't see at all\nAnd I don't\u2005have a name, I don't have a name, no\nWho am I to blame? Who am I to blame though?\nAnd I cannot be changed, I cannot be changed, no\nTrust me, I've tried\nI just end up right at the start of the line\nDrawin' circles\nMmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a couple enjoying a night out at a bar, trying to escape from the troubles of the world, as they comfort and reassure one another in the midst of their shared experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well, I drink my whiskey and you sip your wine\nWe're doing well, sittin', watchin' the world fallin' down, its decline\nAnd I can keep you safe, I can keep you safe, mmm\nDo not be afraid, do not be afraid\nYou're feelin' sorry, I'm feelin' fine\nDon't you put any more stress on yourself, it's one day at a time\nIt's gettin' pretty late, gettin' pretty late\nDamn, and I find\nIt goes around like the hands that keep countin' the time\nDrawin' circlesYou might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper named Sap rapping with a friend about the strange and chaotic presidency of Donald Trump, using humor and wordplay to describe the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey\nAyo, Sap! What's good, bruh?\nThis man's kinda high out here *Laughs*"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper discusses his rise in popularity, the haters, and his current lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, the flyest ma'fucker in the room, yeah, you know it's me\nBitches hatin' on him 'cause he started out here locally\nHopefully, I'll be at the top soon\nFor now, I'm at my house on the couch watchin' cartoons\nYou know how much you love it when you get it in abundance\nGive a fuck about a budget when you always be the subject of discussion\nBut it's nothin' when you stop and just say, \"fuck it\"\n'Cause you walkin' out in public and you hear 'em talkin' rubbish\nI just wanna ride, ride through the city in a Cutlass\nFind a big butt bitch somewhere, get my nuts kissed\nThat's the way it goes when you party just like I do\nBitches on my dick that used to brush me off in high school"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about living an extravagant lifestyle, feeling like a powerful leader, and having admirers who envy your life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But I take over the world when I'm on my Donald Trump shit\nLook at all this money! Ain't that some shit?\nWe gon' take over the world while these haters gettin' mad\nThat's why all my bitches bad, they see this crazy life I have\nAnd they in awe, we gon' win, you can take the lose or draw\nWhat I'm in got these hoes who used to play me in they bras\nWe gon' take over the world while these haters gettin' mad\nTake over the world, watch these haters get mad\nThat's why all my bitches bad, they see this crazy life I have\nHop into the car and then we take 'em to the pad, it's a wrap"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that addresses the challenges of growing up and facing the harsh realities of life, while also enjoying the simpler moments and finding love amidst the struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So watch her do the Macarena, somewhere out by Pasadena\nLove a drug that everybody here just tryna get a taste of\nYou a waster of the space that you take up\nLivin', this time around I'm not kiddin'\nI had an intuition 'bout these women and suspicion\nGot me lookin' at shit different, how a man in my position\nCan't start slippin' down these slopes 'cause it's all just downhill from there\nAs a kid I didn't learn that, but now I'm aware\nWhen you a youngin', you just tryna live your life and have some fun\nIn a world where you have yet to see how evil it's become\nIt's hard to have a dream when you deep inside of one\nAnd I know you hate them spirits, so I keep 'em in my lungs\nI'm a Beatle to these young kids\nBut sometimes, I be feelin' like a needle to these young kids\nYou had the world, you 'bout to leave it to these young kids\nAnd we gon' show you what the love is"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is experiencing an intense and overwhelming desire for someone, which they can't resist or deny, and they want this person to know about it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can't fight the feeling\nFeeling\nYou can't fight the feeling, no\nIt won't stop!\nYou can't fight the feeling\nFeeling\nYou can't fight the feeling, no\nFuck me\nI want you to fuck me (I want you to fuck me)\nI want you to fuck me (Oh yeah)\nOh, fuck\nOh, fuck\nOh, fuck\nDon't stop\nStop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on their experiences with someone who has supported and cared for them. They consider expressing their gratitude and potentially taking them out, but feel conflicted as they tend to build things up only to break them down. They're also facing financial struggles, but ultimately express that the person's care might be the only thing that could break them down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm thinkin' maybe I should thank you\nOh, baby, I should buy you another round\n'Cause you\u2005care,\u2005and I swear\u2005that I'm here, but I'm there\nIt's\u2005gettin' harder to hunt me down\nGet away to a place with a lake, such a great view\nLeave the bank, couple hunnid thou'\nI made it, but I hate once I build it, I break it\nThat might just break me down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who struggles with their emotions and relies on someone to help them stay grounded, while reflecting on the challenges they face in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And all I ever needed was somebody with some reason who can keep me sane\nEver since I can remember, I've been keepin' it together, but I'm feelin' strange\nGet away when it ain't really safe and it don't seem right\nBut what's new? You get used to the bullshit, the screws, they go missin'\nIt's likely they might be, but..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about how a person feels when they meet someone who reminds them of their own family and how they would like to create a connection with this person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You remind me\nShit, I need to stay in line\nYou damn well are a great design\nYou, despite bein' an only child\nSay you need more of a family 'round\nLet's turn these genes into hand me downs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on their imperfections and the problems they attract, while acknowledging their own darkness and vulnerability, and discussing the importance of charity and personal growth in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Down, down\nDown, down, down\nDown, down\nDown, down, down\nYou might also like\nYeah, well, I'm just being honest, my conscience ain't doin' bad\nBecause I try to minus the problems that I attract\nAnd half the time, the wheels that's in the back of my mind\nJust keep on turnin' 'til the tires flat and burn until the fire crack\nI do not lie, though, facts may seem a little farfetched\nThat's only 'cause I may be make-believe and full of darkness\nWhen I'm stuck between a rock and a hard place\nWalkin', droppin' change inside your empty guitar case\nThat's charity, um, I move carelessly, that's why I'm always trippin'\nI guess it's like electrolytes, you help me go the distance\nNot too efficient, but the way it's always been\nUntil the day we have to meet again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where someone tries to escape from a dangerous or uncomfortable situation, even though it's not necessarily the best choice. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get away when it ain't really safe and it don't seem right\nBut what's new? You get used to the bullshit, the screws, they go missin'\nIt's likely they might be, but..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person's thoughts on the importance of family and their desire to create a larger family for their only child. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You remind me\nShit, I need to stay in line\nYou damn well are a great design\nYou, despite bein' an only child\nSay you need more of a family 'round\nLet's turn these genes into hand me downs\nDown, down\nDown, down, down\nDown, down\nDown, down, down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends reunite at a party, reminiscing about their past and supporting each other's dreams. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dope shit like that, Jerm\nOh, hi\nWelcome back to K.I.D.S., um\nFollow your dreams\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl goes to a party, encounters a guy who claims to be her supplier, and experiences a wild night of adventure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These hoes is drunk, wanna come and smoke this blunt\nThen let me take 'em home and do anything I want\nI said, baby, I can ride you, just let me get inside you\nI can take you higher if you hit this vaporizer\nI got that dope dick, I'll be your supplier\nYou grabbin' on my sheets and hittin' notes like you Mariah\nObsessed with me\nUndress a freak on ecstasy\nI'm out and then she textin' me\nLike, \"What you doin' next week, next week?\" (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their vulnerability, asking for a second chance, and sharing their struggles and experiences in life while seeking the comfort and support of a significant other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hear me now\nI'm down on knees and praying\nThough my faith is weak\nWithout you so please, baby, please\nGive us a chance\nMake amends and I will stand up 'til the end\nA million times, a trillion more (Hey)\nOh, oh, oh (Hey, I just wanted to inform y'all)\nHoney, I need you 'round (I'm drunk as fuck)\nI know, I know (Most Dope, bitch, hey)\nOh, oh, oh (K.I.D.S., what's up?)\nHoney, I need you 'round (I'm high as fuck, yeah, yes, sir)\nI know, I know (Oh, I graduated, oh yeah, I just graduated high school, haha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a guy reassuring a jealous friend that he's not trying to steal his girl, and emphasizing that the friend should be happy for their girl's happiness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, homie\nDon't be mad that your girl loves me (Don't cut anything yet)\nIt's not my fault (Yeah)\nI'm just doin' me (Haha)\nIf your girl love me, let her love me, you feel me?\nSo, baby\nSmile (Uh-huh)\nBaby, don't cry\nI will only fly\nWith you by my side"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that conveys the feeling of personal growth and change, and how it can impact the relationships we have with others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The world is so small 'til it ain't, yeah\nI'm buildin' up a wall 'til it break\nShe hate it when I call and it's late\nI don't wanna keep you waitin'\nI hope I never keep you waitin', yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on their life choices, questioning the importance of material possessions, and struggling with loneliness despite their wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think I know it all but I don't\nWhy you always at the mall when you're broke? Yeah\nAnd I just wanna ball\nMaybe dunk, but I never been tall, yeah\nI might trip, I never fall\nGod knows I came close (Don't try this at home)\nI know I probably need to do better\nFuck whoever, keep my shit together\nYou never told me bein' rich was so lonely\nNobody know me, oh well\nHard to complain from this five-star hotel\nI'm always in a rush, I've been thinkin' too much, but\nKeep it on the hush, no one need to know, just us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about appreciating the present moment, acknowledging the smallness of the world, and not wanting to keep someone waiting. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's really all it takes\nWe don't need nothin' but today (Day), today (Day)\nToday (Day), today (Day)\nYou might also like\nThe world is so small 'til it ain't\n('Til it ain't, 'til it ain't, 'til it ain't)\nI'm buildin' up a wall 'til it break\n('Til it break, 'til it break, 'til it break)\nShe hate it when I call and it's late\n(And it's late, and it's late)\nI don't wanna keep you waitin' (I don't wanna keep you waitin')\nI hope I never keep you waitin' (I hope I never keep you waitin')"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA high-energy song that features repetitive catchy phrases and a focus on the excitement of living in the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woo (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nWoo (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nWoo (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nWoo (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person is trying to balance their ambitions, desires, and personal space, while facing the pressures and challenges of life. They find solace in their own company and the relationships they choose. The song is a celebration of today and a reminder to make the most of the present moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, got a bad attitude, playin' 'til I'm out of moves\nNo need for shame, I get mo' peace at slow speeds\nGo beat the game, young control freak\nIt's cold in my veins, I'm below freezin', snow season (Made me)\nThey know that I so need my space\nDon't wanna grow old so I smoke just in case\nShe say that I glow below the waist\nAnd the stroke is just so PGA\nAll I got is a little bit of space and time\nDrawin' shapes and lines of a world we made\nTomorrow may be right around the corner\nBut I swear it's gon' be worth it if I make you wait\nThere's somewhere above you, keep reachin' up\nThat's really all it takes (That's really all it takes)\nWe don't need nothin' but today (Day), today (Day)\nToday (Day), today (Day)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen someone can't seem to break away from their feelings for another person, even when they know it's not good for them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The world is so small 'til it ain't\n('Til it ain't, 'til it ain't, 'til it ain't)\nI'm buildin' up a wall 'til it break\n('Til it break, 'til it break, 'til it break)\nShe hate it when I call and it's late\n(And it's late, and it's late)\nI don't wanna keep you waitin' (I don't wanna keep you waitin')\nI hope I never keep you waitin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLiving life, facing challenges, pursuing dreams, overcoming obstacles [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, nine times out of ten I get it wrong\nThat's why I wrote this song, tell myself to hold on\nI can feel my fingers slippin'\nIn a motherfuckin' instant, I'll be gone\nDo you want it all if it's all mediocre?\nStarin' at the wall and the wall full of posters\nLookin' at my dreams, who I wanna be?\nI guess you gotta see it to believe\nOoh, I been a fool but it's cool, that's what human beings do\nKeep your eyes to the sky, never glued to your shoes\nGuess there was a time when my mind was consumed\nBut the sun comin' out now, clouds start to move\nDon't tell me nothin' but the truth\nI'm tired, I don't got a spare second\nWin or lose, win or lose\nI don't keep count, nobody checkin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a journey that has its ups and downs, eventually leading to a sense of accomplishment and self-discovery. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Somehow we gotta find a way\nNo matter how many miles it take\nI know it feels so good right now\nBut it all come fallin' down\nWhen the night, meet the light\nTurn to day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement and intensity of a night out, contrasted with the sobering reality of the morning that follows. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can't stop, then you won't stop\nI know just how that feel\nWhen you're on top, 'til the ball drop\nYou've never seen it be so real\nIt feels so good right now\nBut it all come fallin' down\nWhen the night, meet the light\nTurn to day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe importance of seizing the moment and not waiting for something to happen in a relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wouldn't wait forever\nJust shoot yo' shot\nWe don't need no more, no extras\nWe all we got"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is trying to navigate through life, make changes, and find a way out of a situation that feels like a maze, while acknowledging the impermanence of their current situation and embracing the ups and downs of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah\nAll the- lights flickerin', hittin' the right switches\nI'm livin' this life different and missin' the flight bullshittin'\nI had a plan to change, you can't stand the rain\nLittle delayed, but I came and you cool wit' it\nI don't trip, flip or lose my grip\nAnd I don't know it all, but I do know this\nBefore you know me, better know self\nI've been in this shit so long that it don't smell\nI turn the hotel to a castle\nLivin' like a king for a grand\nI don't do nothin', that's a hassle\nBesides, even that castle made of sand\nJust might slip into the sea\nFuck it all, if it all ain't me\nMaybe we inside the maze\nSomehow we gotta find a way, okay\nSomehow we gotta find a way\nNo matter how many miles it takes\nI know it feels so good right now\nBut it all come fallin' down\nWhen the night, meet the light\nTurn to day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about not waiting for the right moment to express your feelings and valuing the people in your life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wouldn't wait forever\nJust shoot yo' shot\nWe don't need no more, no extras\nWe all we got"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the singer is greeting a crowd and asking them if they have experienced love before. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ahem, ahem\nGood evening everybody\nHow's everybody doing?\nJust wanna ask you a question, um, have you, have you\nHave you been in love, before?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou should write a song about someone who is attracted to a person who seems unattainable, yet they can't shake the feelings they have for them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You like your vodka with a little touch of lime\nYou should pro'bly take your heels off, 'cause you been runnin' through my mind\nOh baby, they say we're no good for each other\nAnd I can't really tell, what is this spell you put me under?\nYour love's not too kind to me\nI hate the pain, these days of rain\nYou playin' games of hide and seek, my love\nAnd I'm still tryna find you, I'm lookin' for you, babe\nAnd I'm still tryna find you, through sunshine or rain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a love song, the singer passionately requests their lover to give them all of their love and support, promising to be there for them through every aspect of life, including the good and bad times. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So gimme all of your love\nAnd I will be yours, through rain and through shine\nGimme all of your love\nYou will be mine through rain and through shine\n(Gimme your loving, babe) Yeah, yeah, yeah\n(Gimme your loving, babe) Yeah, yeah, yeah\n(Gimme your loving, babe) Yeah, yeah, yeah\n(Gimme your loving, babe) Yeah, yeah, yeah\n(Gimme your loving, babe) Yeah, yeah, yeah\n(Gimme your loving, babe) Yeah, yeah, yeah\n(Gimme your loving, babe) Yeah, yeah, yeah\n(Gimme your loving, babe) Yeah, yeah, yeah\n(Gimme your loving, babe) Yeah, yeah, yeah\n(Gimme your loving, babe) Yeah, yeah, yeah\n(Gimme your loving, babe) Yeah, yeah, yeah\n(Gimme your loving, babe) Yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn the face of societal pressures and expectations, the narrator questions the importance and value of something that they find to be genuinely intriguing, while also acknowledging the potential superficiality of their interests and the transformative power of their emotional state when sober. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can love it, you can leave it\nThey say you're nothin' without it\nDon't let them keep you down\nWhat if I don't need it?\nThere's somethin' about it\nThat just freaks me out\nI just want another minute wit' it, fuck a little\nWhat's the use?\nNever superficial, you gon' know it when it hit you\nGet a little sentimental when I'm off the juice"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on their journey from humble beginnings to fame and fortune, acknowledging the hard work and dedication that got them there. They face criticism and adversity, but remain true to their roots and continue to strive for success. The rapper also recognizes the importance of giving back to their community and staying grounded despite their newfound fame. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well, I'ma give you what you came for, yeah\nShit, I've worked too hard to have a clue who you are\nSet the bar so far above par, we can parlay all day\nCrib long range with the yard\nI know I should probably pray more but you gotta love me\n'Cause I save the day, spend money\nWhen I had nothin', shit, it wasn't so funny\nMade a promise to the homies nobody go hungry\nLook how far we came, still they throwin' dirt on my name\nBut it never worry my brain\nHeads turnin' like a hurricane swervin'\nTell the sun, \"Get up outta my shade\"\nIf they don't get the picture, cut 'em outta that frame, shit\nI'm up thirty thou' miles plus change\nIt's been a while but I'm down 'til I'm out\nAnd it is what it is 'til it ain't, yeah\nOoh-oh, up above the clouds\nOoh, I just wanna fly\nAh-ah-ah-ah-ha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the pressures society puts on individuals to conform to specific norms and expectations, the songwriter challenges these expectations and finds freedom in embracing their individuality, despite societal judgment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can love it, you can leave it\nThey say you're nothin' without it\nDon't let them keep you down\nWhat if I don't need it?\nThere's somethin' about it\nThat just freaks me out\nI just (I just) want a (Want a) 'nother ('Nother) minute (Minute) wit' it\nFuck a little, what's the use?\nWhat's the use? (Use)\nNever (Never) super- (Super) -ficial (Ficial)\nYou gon' (You gon') know it (Know it) when it (When it) hit you (Hit you)\nGet a (Get a) little (Little) senti- (Senti) -mental when I'm off the juice (Juice)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a story of a rapper confronting their own death and reflecting on their controversial lifestyle, actions, and choices, with a touch of humor and a focus on their unique musical style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, think I can see a fuckin' halo (Halo), about to meet my maker\nBrought a double cup of Drano (Drano), some soda for the flavor\nUncontrollable behavior with some psychopathic tendencies\nLonely as your neighbor with the bitches, he got special needs (Sheesh)\nWord to my denim fiends, I'm Kennedy on ecstasy\nMy flavor from the nature, need an acre for my recipe (Please)\nThey got my soul, but I don't let 'em take the rest of me\nMy melody, a little like Kenny G's, it's heavenly\nAnd my denim tailored (Tailored), me and Action rappin'\nAl be fuckin' with the fader (Fader), sippin' mind eraser\nActually, we rappin' for the fuck of it\nTakin' money from you, gonna smack you out in public\nYou the Republican government\nAbundance of substance, have a consumption to fuck a bitch (*Woman moans*)\nWith your Banana Republic fit, go suck a dick\nAnd your bitch lookin' like Cousin Itt, the ugliest"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about being a confident and skilled horse rider who values authenticity, has a creative and unique gun, and enjoys betting on a specific sports team. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, I'm a 635 dipper, fly motherfucker\nLeather to the foot, horses, I led 'em to the brook\nIf you locked, then keep the chisel in the book\nI see a lion in the mirror when I look\nLook, I lose money, but I make it back\nI keep it true and ain't no motherfuckin' fakin' that\nI get a fade and then I fade to black\nBet on the Razorbacks, I hold the multi-colored flavored gat\nBlat!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is trying to explain their erratic and unusual behavior, and keeps attributing it to the influence of drugs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said it must be the drugs\nI said it must be the drugs\nI said it must be the drugs\nI said it must be the drugs\nI said it must be the drugs\nI said it must be the drugs\nI said it must be the drugs\nI said it must be the drugs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflecting on the luxurious lifestyle and the effects of their newfound wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, mane, you know I'm smokin' at the beginnin' of the song, man, like a damn... rapper\nAh, man, man, it's crazy bein' so rich, man, damn"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA boisterous, comedic rap performance introducing a unique artist, Macadelic, to the audience, creating an energetic and playful atmosphere. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Whoop\nWhoop\nLadies and gentlemen\nThis is Macadelic\nYou motherfucker, hahahaha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper, known for his wild lifestyle and impressive success, talks about his experiences with groupies, drug use, and his rise to fame, as well as his determination to continue performing and dominating the charts. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh\nI got codeine in my cup, you can bet your ass I'm sippin'\nGroupies fall in love, I'm like, \"Bitch, you must be trippin'\"\nI'm just tryna fuck and she just need tuition\nWhy you tryna stunt, you need to play your own position\nNever gave a fuck, yeah, nothin' 'bout me changed\nStill roll up them blunts, got diamonds in my chain, haha\nYeah, you heard me I got diamonds in my chain\nAnd it don't make a difference if you cryin' in the rain\nTwo hundred shows, I'ma kill more, I just sold out that Fillmore\nGot a million, make a mill' more, then a number one spot on the Billboard"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the deceptive nature of people and the unwavering truth that numbers provide, the song's narrator finds solace in the use of drugs to escape reality, as they light up a joint and drink a beverage while watching the world figuratively \"go up in smoke. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, people lie, numbers won't, keep me high, drugs is close\nRoll one up, pour a cup, watch the world go up in smoke"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about the trappings of the party lifestyle, where people indulge in drugs, alcohol, and deception, all while the world around them seems to crumble. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, people lie, numbers won't, keep me high, drugs is close\nRoll one up, pour a cup, watch the world go up in smoke"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about enjoying loud music, turning it up, and living a carefree life, making sure to always have enough money in one's pockets. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I like my music real loud, real loud\nCan you turn that shit up for me right now, right now?\nHere it come, there it go, ask your homies, ask your hoes\nIf you didn't, now you know, never keep your pockets low\nI like my music real loud, real loud\nCan you turn that shit up for me right now, right now?\nHere she comes, there she goes, never chasin' after hoes\nIf you didn't, now you know, never keep your pockets low"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about finding motivation and purpose in life while dealing with personal challenges and the influence of modern technology on our lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hallelujah, thank God I have a future\nPrayin' I don't waste it gettin' faded\n'Cause I'm smokin' **** until I'm coughin' up tar\nFeel the surge, energy curve like a lumbar\nI don't act hard, I still read Babar\nTrippin' out, lookin' at a bunch of Google map stars\nShit, they got a app for that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where the divine and mundane collide, a rebellious spirit grapples with life's uncertainties and dreams of heavenly adventures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, don't you ever wanna hide away? (Hide away)\nPoseidon triumph in the eyes of rain\nWon't give a fuck about tomorrow if I die today (Die today)\nI'll greet the devil with a smilin' face (Smilin' face)\nShit, that God fellow may reside in space\nAs, times are wastin', I'm freebasin' with Freemasons\nMy girl's switchin' the locks, the keys keep changin' (Keep changin')\nDreamin' of places, my own personal creations\nIf there's a party in Heaven I plan to leave wasted (Leave wasted)\nRetracin' my steps way back to Biblical times\nWe-we all gon' end up meetin' at the finishin' line\nAnd these words that I command you today shall be in your heart\nAnd you shall teach them diligently to your children\nAnd you shall speak of them when you sit at home\nAnd when you walk along the way, and when you lie down\nAnd when you rise up, I am the lord, your god"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy song with lyrics that have a provocative twist, focusing on the repetition of \"ooh\u2014ooh\u2014ooh\" and the contrast between seemingly innocent and unexpectedly vulgar content. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh\u2014ooh\u2014ooh\u2014ooh\u2014ooh\nOoh\u2014ooh\u2014ooh\nYeah (krow ot og attog uoy ,gninrom eht s'ti ,niV, oY)\nOoh\u2014ooh\u2014ooh\u2014ooh\u2014ooh\nOoh\u2014ooh (Fuck you) Yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character receives a message from a goddess, feeling both appreciative and disgruntled about their morning, as they reflect on their life's journey and seek shelter from the wind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A goddess told me \"Good mornin'\" when I woke up\n(Fuck you)\nYou know I had a good mornin' when I woke up\n(Fuck you)\nGotta thank God every mornin' then I woke up\n(Fuck you)\nWould you remember me if I never woke up?\nBye-bye (Fuck you)\nI've been a sinner, I'm just tryna stay\nWarm through the winter, and I'll be on my way\nI'm just a drifter, in endless seas of whispers\nI just need some shelter, give me shelter from the wind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a playful and catchy song that humorously addresses the issue of being forwarded to an automatic voice message system. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh\u2014ooh\u2014ooh\u2014ooh\u2014ooh (Hahaha)\nOoh\u2014ooh\u2014ooh\nWoo\u2014ooh\u2014ooh\u2014ooh\u2014ooh\nOoh\u2014ooh\u2014woo\u2014woo\nYour call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system\n412-9... *buttons dialed* is not available"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThinking about a dear friend who is missing from the holiday celebrations, and expressing hope for their happiness and future contact. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, man, I wish you were here, happy holidays\nUm, I love ya\nAnd I hope you have a good night\/weekend\/I hope I talk to you soon\nAlright, godspeed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing getting ready for work, picking up dry cleaning, and political preferences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, Vin, it's the morning, you gotta go to work\nAlright\nYo, you gotta\u2014you gotta be at work in like ten minutes, yo\nI'm good, man\nYou good?\nI'm straight, yo, what's good?\nWhen you going?\nYou gotta go pick up the dry cleaning and shit still?\nMan, fuck that shit, I'll skip\nYou 'bout to go to work?\nMmm\nAight, what time you gotta be at work?\nI don't know... soon\nYou Democrat or Republican?\nUh... I don't know anymore\nWould you vote for a female president?\nMmm, I don't care what gender or race you are"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages someone to be confident and expressive in their desires, using repetitive, catchy phrases, and a fun, upbeat tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: La, la, la, la, la (Oh play that shit boy)\nLa, la, la, la (Yeah)\nLa, la, la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la (Don't be afraid, baby)\nLa, la, la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la\nLa, la, la, la, la\nOpen your legs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator is describing their feelings towards someone they are deeply connected to, both emotionally and physically, and how their relationship is unconventional and passionate. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hearts on my timeline\nBullet to your rose, then I watch your petal fold\nDon't you know your body been mine?\nI know you know I know\nSexy, nasty (Sexy, nasty)\nHave no guideline (Have no guideline)\nOne day, four times\nYou don't mind that\nI don't care\nGod is fair"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI got a bone to pick, like a rose with thorns. I'm not feeling broken anymore, I've found my strength. I notice people talking about me, but I'm not worried. I'm just focusing on moving forward and enjoying the journey. The same issues that have bothered me before keep coming back, but they feel more familiar and real now. I don't understand why these thoughts are so complicated, but I'll keep pushing forward until I feel like I've had enough. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got a bone to pick like roses (Roses)\nI ain't feelin' broken no more\nBalled a fist, they gossipin', I notice\nTalkin' shit, I wander through the motives\nWonder who the fuck we're supposed to be\nI ain't worried now 'til I leave\nI'm just tryna ride and feel the breeze\nWith somethin' bad beside n' next to me\nWind in my face, don't stop now when it feels so great\nYou can run 'til you slip on the sidewalk\nAnd the same bone that you picked gon' break, that's a motif\n(That's a motif) Yeah\nWhen it's comin' right back, so familiar, never been realer\nNever felt so damn good where I'm at\nI don't know what it's all about\nRunnin' through too many thoughts to count (That's way better)\nStill ain't addin' up, I'll let you know when I've had enough, yeah\nYeah, well"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpressing hope and appreciation for life's uncertainties, despite the challenges and changes that come with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'd put some money on forever, but I (Hey)\nDon't like to gamble on the weather, so I\nJust watch while\nThe sun is shinin', I can look at the horizon\nThe walls keep gettin' wider, I just hope I never find 'em, I know\nHey, well\nYou might also like\nThese are my wings\nThese are my wings, yeah\nThese are my wings"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a conversation you might have with a late family member or friend, reflecting on the choices you've made in life, and wishing you could share your experiences with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I hope you're proud of me, dude I grew to be\nIngenuity influenced by your eulogy\nGoing through memories like they were movie scenes\nI know I been the shit, all these people full of me\nI admit, I guess I'm full of myself, too\nThere's just a bunch of shit, I wish I could tell you, but\nThis life move fast, I never knew that\nYours wouldn't have lasted, the dirt hittin' your casket, like raindrops\nI swear I'll let you know when the pain stop\nFor now, I need to run to any place that a train stops\nAnd everybody wanna talk to me about some business shit\nNever really listenin', couldn't get real interested\nMy days gettin' darker, so the haze get sparked up\nAll this hate sound the same when my name get brought up\nYou had a girl, I kinda wish you knocked her up\nSo I could meet your son and talk you up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about reflecting on childhood memories in West Virginia and the passage of time, while also addressing the topic of loss and searching for a friend who may have moved away. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I remember\nWhen we were just kids\nWe knew nothin' at all\nAnd we would talk about the life we lived in\nWest Virginia\nLost somewhere out in\nWest Virginia\nYou might also like\nIt's a dark science when your friends start dyin'\nLike, \"How could he go? He was part-lion\"\nLife goes on, the tears all dried and\nCouple years are gone by by then, uh\nCan you please help me find my friend?\nI give you anything you need multiplied by ten\nI heard he moved to a place where the time don't end\nSo you don't need money, all you got is time to spend\nYeah, life's short, don't ever question the length\nIt's cool to cry, don't ever question your strength\nI recommend no limits, intricate thought\nGo 'head, just give it a shot, you'll remember shit you forgot"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on a time when the protagonist lacked knowledge and understanding, and how they have grown since then, while also emphasizing their commitment to perseverance and holding things together despite a seemingly dire situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause way back then I didn't know shit\nAnd I don't know shit now\nWhen the world's lookin' hopeless\nI'ma still hold shit down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about childhood memories and growing up in West Virginia. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I remember\nWhen we were just kids\nWe knew nothing at all\nAnd we would talk about the life we lived in\nWest Virginia\nLost somewhere out in\nWest Virginia"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song with an energetic and enthusiastic tone, addressing a groundbreaking change or event in the world, possibly a revolution or social movement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wh\u2014oa (Hey)\nWow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow (Hello)\nWow-wow (This is a revolution)\nWow-wow, wh\u2014oa\nWoah-oh (Yo)\nWow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow-wow\nWow-wow, wow-wow (As we proceed)\nWow-wow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man is talking about his journey from his humble beginnings to achieving success, while keeping a promise to his mother that he will provide for his future family. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I\nMade a promise to my mama that I'll bless her\nWith some grandkids, she can spoil 'em\nUntil then, I'm gettin' dollars, I'm just doin' what I gotta\nCan a man live? And it's all day, homie\nI'm a God, give the whole squad a job, get 'em all paid\nCame a long way from all-state, yeah, now we All-American\n(Salute me, shoot me) Shit, we All-American, yeah (Salute me, shoot me down)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends passionately expressing their dedication to pursuing their dreams and not allowing anyone to hold them back, using the metaphor of rap music as their guiding force. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We ain't\nGoin' nowhere, we ain't\nGoin' nowhere, we can't be stopped now\n'Cause this rap shit for life\nWe ain't\nGoin' nowhere, we ain't\nGoin' nowhere, we can't be stopped now\n'Cause this rap shit for life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the past, the singer used to dream about making a significant amount of money, believing that their life would change for the better once they reached this financial milestone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Back then I had a dream\nI'd get this money, man\nI know my life would change\nJust need a hundred grand\nBack then I had a dream\nI'd get this money, man\nI know, my life would change\nJust need a hundred grand\nYeah\nBack when I first made a hundred grand\nYeah, back when I first made a...\nYeah\nBack when I first made a hundred grand\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reminiscing about the time they first made a significant amount of money and how it changed their perspective and attitude towards life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, back when I first made a hundred grand\nThought I was the shit (Oh, you the shit?)\nWhen I first made a hundred grand\nThought I was a king (Oh, you a king?)\nWhen I first made a hundred grand\nCouldn't tell me nuttin' (I ain't sayin' nuttin')\nWhen I first made a hundred grand\nMade a hundred grand (Let me get some money)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a rebellious woman who gets away with doing whatever she wants, causing some people to be envious and wishing to be more like her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She do whatever she like\nAnd that just don't seem right\nYeah, make people so mad\nYeah, they want her so bad, hmm\nWell, we was fuckin', almost missed my flight\nI wasn't even trippin', I said, \"It's alright,\" yeah\nGoddamn, we was hit last night\nWouldn't you rather get along?\nWouldn't you rather get along?\nYou was coughin' when you hit my weed\nBut I've never seen you feel that free\nSo cute you wanna be like me\nWouldn't you rather get along?\nWouldn't you rather get along?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes the desire to escape the world and find solace in someone's embrace, while also acknowledging the need to balance work and personal life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Until, until there is no longer\nLet's get lost inside the cloud\nAnd you, you don't gotta work harder\nI can calm you down\nYou might also like\nYeah\nWell, I was busy when you hit my phone\nBut you miss me, told me come back home\nYeah, and you don't really like to sleep alone\nBut I'm takin' too long, I'm always takin' too long, yeah\nBaby, we don't need a trip, we could be right here\nWhen the shit get weird, we could switch up gears\nI wanna see them lips, kissin' ear to ear\nI wanna hear your song\nOh, I wanna feel just how you feel\nTouch you one more time so I know you're real\nWe could spin that wheel, wouldn't you rather get along?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages taking a break from the daily grind, finding solace in the comforting presence of a loved one, and embracing the escapism of the digital world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Until, until there is no longer\nLet's get lost inside the cloud\nAnd you, you don't gotta work harder\nI can calm you down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming difficulties and finding comfort in a close relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think we just might be alright, thank God\nI think we're gonna be alright, alright, okay\nHold me close, don't hold your breath\nThis feelin' your favorite, I know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a powerful reggae artist named Cutty Ranking, who is known for his stamina and skill in the dancehall. He enters a room and wants to make an impression, saying he'll show everyone how talented and full of energy he is. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stopper, to every DJ, dem haffi talk to me proper\nMi come a dancehall, mi a go kill you with di lingua\nGalang Cutty Ranks 'cause you full up of a stamina\nAnyweh me go, Lord, a roots and culture\nOne man me praise, a di Almighty, Jah Jah\nJah Jah give me strength and him give me di power\nThat's why Cutty Ranking, full up of stamina\nCome a dancehall, mi a go kill you with di..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who has gone through some sort of journey or adventure and is now settled somewhere or with someone, reflecting on the unexpected longevity of their presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, okay\nWell, I'ma be here for a while, longer than I did expect to\nI was out of town, gettin' lost 'til I was rescued\nNow I'm in the clouds, come down when I run out of jet fuel\nBut I never run out of jet fuel\nWell, I'ma be here for a while, longer than I did expect to\nI was out of town, gettin' lost 'til I was rescued\nNow I'm in the clouds, come down when I run out of jet fuel\nBut I never run out of jet fuel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who is anticipating a significant moment in their life, but while they are waiting, their emotions are growing stronger. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fate in your hands\nWhile you're waitin' for me\nI'm already there\nFallin' in deep\nNow is only now\nHead back to the ground, dear"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that reflects the challenges of navigating a chaotic world, while emphasizing resilience and not letting the negativity of others affect one's own well-being. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, well, this a mad world,\u2005it\u2005made me crazy\nMight\u2005just turn around, do one-eighty\nI ain't\u2005politickin', I ain't kissin' no babies\nThe devil on my doorstep bein' so shady\nMmm, don't trip, we don't gotta let him in\nDon't trip\nYeah, yeah, yeah, I let it go\nBut I never go with it, mhm, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about staying cool, dismissing negativity, and enjoying music with friends in the face of challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, cool as fall weather, fuck your bullshit\nI'm here to make it all better with a little music for you\nI don't do enough for you\nWithout you, it's the color blue, ooh, don't trip\nI was in the city, they was talkin' that shit\nHad the homies with me, all a sudden, they split\nWe ain't even worried, we just laughin', that's rich\nYou know how it goes, it ain't broke, don't fix"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about overcoming life's challenges, staying true to oneself, and embracing the journey, even while dealing with the pressures of reality and temptations. The lyrics should focus on resilience, self-confidence, and the pursuit of one's goals and passions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, one of these days\nWe'll all get by\nDon't be afraid\nDon't fall\nYou might also like\nThink I lost my mind\nReality's so hard to find\nWhen the devil tryna call your line, but shit, I always shine\nEven when the light dim\nNo, I ain't God, but I'm feelin' just like Him, ooh, don't trip\nSee, I was in the whip, ridin', me and my bitch\nWe was listenin' to us, no one else, that's it\nThat's a flex, just a bit, let me talk my shit\nSay my head got big, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a chaotic world, a person refuses to conform to societal expectations and deals with challenges in a unique way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nWell, this a mad world, it made me crazy\nMight just turn around, do one-eighty\nI ain't politickin', I ain't kissin' no babies\nThe devil on my doorstep bein' so shady\nMmm, don't trip, we don't gotta let him in\nDon't trip\nYeah, yeah, yeah, I let it go\nBut I never go with it, mhm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the challenges of navigating through life's difficulties and maintaining a positive outlook. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't trip\nDon't trip\nDon't trip\nWell, if you could see me now\nLove me and hold me down\nMy mind, it goes, it goes\nIt goes, it goes, it goes\nYeah\nWell, this a mad world, it made me crazy\nMight just turn around, do one-eighty\nI ain't politickin', I ain't kissin' no babies\nThe devil on my doorstep bein' so shady\nMmm, don't trip, we don't gotta let him in\nDon't trip\nYeah, yeah, yeah, I let it go\nBut I never go with it, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the singer is trying to convey a sense of excitement and urgency, using a repeating pattern of \"woah\" sounds to emphasize the feeling. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woah-woah-woah-woah-woah\nWoah-woah, woah-woah\nWoah-woah-woah-woah-woah\nWoah-woah, woah-woah\nWoah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah-woah\nWoah-woah, woah-woah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nAsking a loved one to spend more time together, emphasizing the desire for their presence in the short term. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Will you stay\nJust a little while, babe?\nJust a little while (Stay), just a little while, just a little while\nWill you stay\nJust a little while, babe?\nSaid, just a little while, just a little while, just a, just a little while"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that conveys frustration and confusion in a relationship, while also longing for the other person to stay for a little while. The lyrics mention how the singer feels stressed, ignored, and complicated emotions towards the other person, who could possibly be a Grammy-nominated artist. The song ends on a hopeful note, with the singer asking the other person to stay for a little while. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, hold up, wait a motherfuckin' second (Wait a second)\nI know you stressin', you don't gotta keep me guessin' (Keep me guessin')\nI'm full of questions, in return I get the silent treatment (Shh)\nI don't know why I'm speakin'\nYou say, you say, you say it's way too late, goodbye, you leavin'\nWhy you got me stressin'? (Oh my God)\nI could have a whole collection, just be faded in my own dimension\nYou so complicated, I swear that pussy Grammy nominated\nLet's make some music, fuck all of the bullshit\nYou might also like\nWill you stay\nJust a little while, babe?\n(Will you stay)\nJust a little while, just a little while, just a little while\n(Just a little while, babe?)\nWill you stay\nJust a little while, babe?\n(Will you stay)\nSaid, just a little while, just a little while, just a, just a little while\n(Just a little while, babe?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a deep emotional connection between two people, exploring their love and intimacy, while also reflecting on their shared experiences and challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay now, baby, don't you leave my side, don't even try\nI'ma go crazy, girl, you save me, meditate me, give me peace of mind\nIt's only she and I, ocean floor, how deep we dive\nWe be high, lookin' for another fuckin' tree to climb\nShe was playin' hard to get, I read between the lines\nBinge watched Sopranos, made it all the way to season five\nI am her, she is I\nShe had to come to see her freaky side, leavin' me behind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nAsking a loved one to stay for a little while, emphasizing the desire to spend more time together and expressing the emotions behind the request. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Will you stay\nJust a little while, babe?\n(Will you stay)\nJust a little while, just a little while, just a little while\n(Just a little while, babe)\nWill you stay\nJust a little while, babe?\n(Will you stay)\nSaid, just a little while, just a little while, just a, just a little while\n(Just a little while, babe?)\nJust a little while, just a little while, babe?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman walks into a room and the narrator, feeling a strong desire for her, can't help but express their intentions and make her feel welcomed in a provocative and playful way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The way you walk in to the room, ooh-ooh (Woo)\nAll I think about is what I wanna do to you\nI don't wanna be polite no more (Hell no)\nMake yourself at home, where the fuck you gon' go? (Go, go, go)\nYeah, girl, the way you walk in to the room, ooh-ooh\nAll I think about is what I wanna do to you\nI don't wanna be polite no more (Hell no)\nMake yourself at home, where the fuck you gon' go, girl?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about counting to three and then firing a toy pistol in a friendly, playful manner, followed by a few more instances of doing the same. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: One, two, three, pop, pop\nOne, two, three, pop, pop\nOne, two, three, pop, pop\nMr. Davis\nOne, two, three, pop, pop (Okay)\nYeah (Woo)\nOkay, okay (Yeah)\nOkay, okay-kay-kay-kay-kay-kay-kay-kay-kay (Woo)\nOkay, okay, yeah, um"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where various languages are being spoken or sung, with an emphasis on creating a lively and energetic atmosphere. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah\nHey, hey, hey\nHey, hey, hey\nHey, hey, hey\nHey, hey\nSaid"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDuring a challenging day, someone decides to let go of negativity and focus on their friends and family for support. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let it go, let it be\nWe're all we need today\nLet it go, let it be\nMmm, mmm, mmm, mmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the feeling of loneliness in a crowd and the desire to find a sense of belonging and purpose before it's too late. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, well\nSometimes I get lonely\nNot when I'm alone\nBut it's more when I'm standin' in crowds\nThat I'm feelin' the most on my own\nAnd I know that somebody knows me\nI know somewhere there's home\nI'm startin' to see that all I have to do is get up and go\nGoin', goin', goin' before I'm gone\nGotta get goin', goin', goin' before I'm gone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA reflection on the passage of time and the complexity of human relationships, focusing on the importance of growth and personal accountability. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, and I know we try\nDays, they go by\nUntil we get old\nThere's water in the flowers, let's grow\nPeople, they lie\nBut hey, so do I\nUntil it gets old\nThere's water in the flowers, let's grow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine writing lyrics for a song about the extravagance and exclusivity of aristocratic parties, with a focus on the lively atmosphere and the unique experiences they offer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ah\u2014ah, ah\u2014ah\u2014ah\n(Woah) Yeah\nIt ain't no party like aristocratic parties\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYah, yah, yah\nAh-huh, ah-huh\nSaid, it ain't no party like aristocratic parties\nYeah, yo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer experiences a coughing fit, feeling like they're getting sick, and reflects on their isolation in the room. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: *Coughs*\nI think I'm gettin' sick\nBeen in this room\nLike I was hidin' from somethin'\nLook, ugh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends gather together to create a song, contributing their unique perspectives and styles in various languages. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who feels like they're not living up to the expectations they once had and is seeking reassurance from a significant other. They express their doubts and uncertainty, hoping for a sense of understanding and acceptance, despite their past mistakes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, things like this ain't built to last\nI might just\u2005fade\u2005like those before\u2005me\nWhen will you forget my past?\nGot\u2005questions, ask, you know the stories\nAnd you need to let me know\nWhen you're leaving, where you go\nCan I come?\nDo you believe me, are you close?\nYeah, even if you don't\nThat'll get you sprung"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a love that's stronger than hate, a heartbreak so deep it leaves you penniless, and a world that feels like home when you're with that special someone. A person who saves your soul and keeps you sane, and yet, you wonder if they truly love you, if you're enough for them. The struggle to stay together and the energy it takes, but you can't help but ask, do I love, can I get enough? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, don't run away, love\nHate love, heartbreak will have you bankrupt\nToo many days in a daze, better wake up\nI put your face in a place where the space was\nNobody makes you feel like you but (Do I?)\nAnd you don't know what you should do\nYou just lookin' for someone to make you move, ooh, tell me (Do I?)\nI make this planet feel like home\nIt's us versus time, the door is closing\nSo far beyond all our control\nYou saved a soul so close to broken\nIt's so much better when you wait\nForever and a day, that's all I got\nPut it together then it break\nAll the energy it take, it never stop\nYou might also like\nDo I, do I, do I love?\nCan I, can I, can I get enough?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on personal growth and maintaining a positive outlook, despite past mistakes and challenges, emphasizing the importance of perseverance and striving for betterment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I never slip, I never fall\nI tried to tell you 'bout a better life\nAnd get involved big or small\nIt's been my fault, I keep it safe, it's in the vault\nBlindfolded, keep it going 'til we hit a wall, yeah\nI'm never going through the motions\nI'm just tryna lay your body down slowly\nWe can only go up\nWe can only go up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends is expressing their loyalty and pride in their favorite brand by rapping about the Nikes they wear while participating in a friendly competition or battle with others. The Nikes serve as a symbol of unity and a source of confidence, and the friends use repetition of the word \"Nike\" to emphasize their devotion to the brand. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete\nNike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nikes\nAnd the Nikes on my feet keep my cypher complete\nNike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nikes (Hey, hey)\nNike-Nike-Nikes (Hey), Nike-Nike-Nikes (Haha)\nNike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nikes (We just some motherfuckin' kids)\nNikes on my feet keep my cypher complete (Just some motherfuckin' kids)\nNike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nike-Nikes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about being attracted to someone's unique qualities and the way they make you feel, but you can't exactly put your finger on what it is that makes them special. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Someone like, someone like\nSomeone like, someone like\nSomeone like, someone like\nSomeone like, someone like you\nSomeone like you\nSomeone like, someone like\nSomeone like, someone like\nSomeone like, someone like\nSomeone like, someone like you\nSomeone like you\nSomeone like, someone like\nSomeone like, someone like\nSomeone like, someone like\nSomeone like, someone like you\nSomeone like you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about appreciating the moments with a loved one, despite the pain they bring, because they make life worth living. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Life move fast but my baby keep it slow\nOpen up your mind, start forgettin' what you know, oh\nThis shit ain't been the same since she left me here alone, woah\nYou hurt so good\nGirl, your lovin' hurt so good\nYou hurt so good\nYou hurt so good"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a person who achieves godlike status, influencing their followers and having them worship idols. This person uses their newfound power to make a statement about the importance of self-reflection and the desire to be remembered in a unique way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: People worship these idols 'til they come in contact with Gods\nHoes is all my disciples, you get mind fucked with these broads (Goddamn)\nLife is just a recital, better 'member all that you practiced (Woah)\nWhen I die, throw a couple bad bitches in my casket, woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a scenario where someone is feeling unappreciated and ready to make a change, but also enjoying their current lifestyle and success, while reflecting on their past, and acknowledging the people around them and their potential. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Think it's time for a revolution, me and my dogs 'bout to start a riot\nStill they sleepin' but I'm eatin', you and your people are on a diet\nTim Allen off Home Improvement, 'telligent but we going stupid\nThis the new shit, hit the strip club, see some hoes that I went to school with\nOut in London like Lennox Lewis (Woah) bitch lookin' like Farrah Fawcett (Woah)\nI'm just tryna make better music, get this money, share the profits (Let's go)\nNow this class gettin' led by students, smoke some weed, get head while I do it\nStarted out under the ground, they didn't fuck with me, now they all comin' around\nMoney, I'm huntin' it down, plantin' the seeds, workin' and watchin' it grow\nI got so many ways I can make money, I'll always be straight, I just thought you should know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics describe a confident, determined individual who is focused on their goals, interacting with others, and enjoying life. The person is also aware of the attention they receive from people around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Been on my grind, takin' what's mine, I got my eyes on the throne\nI'ma be fine, no matter the time, we all go along with the show, yo\nYou might also like\nThat girl beautiful, somebody introduce me\nShe ain't your girl tonight, nah, that bitch a groupie\nThere's some money in the building, better give it to me (Let's go, let's go)\nI see you starin' at me like you in the movies\n(Woah, woah) Yeah, now you watching movies\nL\u2014l\u2014lookin' at my life, it's like you watchin' movies\nLookin' at my life, it's like you watchin' movies\nL\u2014l\u2014lookin' at my life, it's like you watchin' movies"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where idols and gods intertwine, and people find themselves questioning their beliefs, guided by a mysterious figure who leads a group of followers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: People worship these idols 'til they come in contact with Gods\nHoes is all my disciples, you get mind fucked with these broads (Goddamn)\nLife is just a recital, better 'member all that you practiced (Woah)\nWhen I die, throw a couple bad bitches in my casket, woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree and confident individual expresses their contempt for a day job, embraces their success in various areas of life, and tells those who disapprove or challenge them to expect the consequences of their negativity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck a day job, fuck a day job, got ya bitch here in just a tank top\nGettin' paid, roll my face off, bitch you're bank fraud: Bernie Madoff\nEducate y'all then erase y'all, LL Cool J without the Kangol\nI don't see the need to stunt, wish you the best, I'ma just light up this blunt\nThis bitch love me long time, don't know why she wouldn't\nSay my D could win the Heisman, yeah, I'm Charles Woodson\nCouple million off a tour, thats a lot of bookings (Money)\nMy bitches gorgeous lookin', imported from the shore to Brooklyn\nComin' from out of the 'Burgh, bitch, I'm absurd, fuck you, I hope you insured\nHatin'? I'll give you just what you deserve, that's my word, put it on all that I'm worth\nBeen on my grind, takin' what's mine, I got my eyes on the throne\nI'ma be fine, no matter the time, we all go along with the show, yo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident man catches the eye of a beautiful woman at a party, and he thinks that she's not the type to be dating anyone there, as she seems to be a groupie. He feels like the situation is straight out of a movie, and he's enjoying the attention. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That girl beautiful, somebody introduce me (Whoop)\nShe ain't your girl tonight, nah, that bitch a groupie (Woo)\nThere's some money in the building, better give it to me\nI see you starin' at me like you in the movies\n(Woah, woah) Yeah, now you watchin' movies\nL\u2014l\u2014lookin' at my life, it's like you watchin' movies\nLookin' at my life, it's like you watchin' movies\nL\u2014l\u2014lookin' at my life, it's like you watchin' movies"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person standing on a balcony, contemplating their life and the meaning behind their dreams and aspirations, as they sip on a double-cup of lean, a potent mixture of promethazine and codeine. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It was all about a dream\nTurned into reality, double-cup of lean\nUgh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'm ready to take a spontaneous journey, not sure where I'm going but I'm packing light, sipping on Cognac, and enjoying life's adventures. I have a strong army and a girl I care about, but I'm not afraid to face the world alone. As I succeed, I find that the world can be quite phony. So, pour me a cup of my favorite purple drink and let's enjoy this ride together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let me get a one-way ticket, haven't picked a destination\nI'm just tryna catch the train before it has to leave the station\nPackin' no bags, nothin' but the clothes on my back\nWith a Cognac, let me sip it, tryin' to relax\nRed wine up in my glass plus Filet Mignon\nI got a army right up under me, I'm Genghis Khan\nYeah, it's me against the world, I guess I'll take them on\nI might stop and see my girl, but I ain't stayin' long\nWhat if I'm gone, what the fuck you gon' think then?\nI told my story, put my life inside this ink pen\nSaid I'll make it big when everybody know me\nWell, I made it big and everybody phony, ha\nSo could you pour me? I need a cup\nNo, none of that liquor, mix in purple stuff\nI could talk my pain, but would it hurt too much?\nGo 'head, judge me, hate cost money, but this love free"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reminiscing about their dreams, ambitions, and life choices, while contemplating their mortality, and questioning the meaning of time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fill it up with dreams, turn 'em to reality\nDouble-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony\nLookin' at the sky, thinkin' it could all be mine\nAll we got is memories, so what the fuck is time?\nThey just dreams, turn 'em to reality\nDouble-cup of lean, standin' on my balcony\nLookin' at the street, thinkin' it could all be mine\nAll we got is memories, so what the fuck is time?\nWhat the\u2014, what the fuck is time? (Heh)\nAsk 'em, what the fuck is time? (I don't know)\nWhat the fuck is time? I ask 'em, what the fuck is time?\nA'ight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the longing for a loved one's presence after a period of absence, with the speaker expressing their desire for the person to return or for their connection to remain strong despite the distance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, it's been a while without your face\nBut I saw your picture on the wall\u2005the\u2005other day\nToo much\u2005distance, too much space\nYou need to\u2005come back home or run along, yeah\nI'm waitin' for the light to change\nYou ask me how I've been, well I'm good, I can't complain\nTimes get harder, things get strained\nAll I know, I don't want you gone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles in a relationship but emphasize the commitment and dedication to make it work. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know it hasn't been easy lately\nBut you don't wanna leave me, baby\nAnd you know I hate to keep you waitin'\nBut when it's right, then it's right, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where a couple is going through various stages of their relationship, from the beginning of their love to potential conflicts and the challenges they face together. How do they support each other through the ups and downs of their journey, ultimately finding strength in each other's presence? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Days turn into nights\nConversations turn into fights, we gon' be alright\nLove turn into life\nGirl, you been burnin' so bright, let me turn off the lights\nStay awake 'til the mornin', yeah\nIt ain't always great, but it's never borin', yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who has grown and matured over time, realizing their feelings for someone else and not wanting to lose them, despite past mistakes. They promise to protect their partner's heart and want to be closer to them. The song also touches on the struggles of a relationship but highlights the importance of not giving up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I been itchin' for your love\nDon't want to feel a single thing if it ain't your touch\nI get drunk and become numb\nJust want to stumble into us\nBut baby, don't stop now 'cause it ain't over, yeah\nFew years ago I was so dumb\nClueless, young and stupid, but look at who I have become\nI ain't gonna break your heart, promise it's always safe\nBaby, don't go now, pull me closer\nYou might also like\nI know it hasn't been easy lately\nBut you don't wanna leave me, baby (Woah)\nYou know I hate to keep you waitin'\nBut I know when it's right, then it's right, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the ups and downs of a relationship, with the focus on how love can overcome obstacles and keep the relationship alive and exciting. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Days turn into nights\nConversations turn into fights, we gon' be alright\n'Cause love turn into life\nGirl, you been burnin' so bright, let me turn off the lights\nStay awake 'til the mornin'\nIt ain't always great, but it's never borin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics should convey a feeling of excitement and enthusiasm, possibly about a relationship or a situation where everything is falling into place perfectly. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woah-woah, woah-woah, woah-woah\nWoah-woah, woah-woah, woah-woah\nWoah-woah, woah-woah, woah-woah (Ha-ha)\nBut when it's right, then it's right, alright\nOoh-ooh, mhm\nOoh-ooh, mhm\nOoh-ooh, mhm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe power of music as an emotional expression and the idea of it being present during one's funeral. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, can you turn up my headphones?\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nThis music go with my funeral, yeah, yeah\nMusic go with my funeral, a-hem, yeah, I said"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is trying to understand where their friend is going and if they can join them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Said, where are you goin'?\nWhere are you headed?\nWhere are you goin'?\nCan I come? Can I come?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a person who has gained success and wealth, but still has problems as a result of their achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You could have the world in the palm of your hands\nYou still might drop it\nAnd everybody wanna reach inside your pockets\nI tell 'em, \"Red light, stop it\"\nShit, that give me more headaches than alcoholics"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles and successes of someone who is constantly chasing their dreams and striving for greatness, while also dealing with the pressures and expectations that come with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: There was nothin' in my wallet, just a lot of dreamin'\nI built a crib on top o' the Promised Land, we'll call it even\nHmm, I bring more flavor than all the seasons\nWinter, spring, summer, fall\nThe grass is always greener 'til I cut it all\nPlease leave me to my studies, I give you no applause\nMy hands been countin' money, and it's hard to be the boss\nBut somebody gotta do it (It gets so exhausting)\nOften with the bullshit, and, baby, I been through it\nEnough for the both of us\nSo come over later and we won't let no one close to us\nWe could be posted up\nYeah\nYou might also like\nOkay, well, you could have the world in the palm of your hands\nYou still might drop it\nAnd everybody wanna reach inside your pockets\nSo it goes\nIt's like, in every conversation, we the topic\nThis narcissism, more like narcotics\nSo it goes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman hustling and struggling to make ends meet, while being criticized and disrespected for her situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Again and again and again and again)\nOl' ratchet-ass bitch (Do it again, do it again)\n(Fuck me) I see you out there\n(Fuck me) Tryna get your hustle on\n(Fuck me) Ain't no nigga gonna pay your muthafuckin' bills, bitch\n(Fuck me) Pay your own shit, I don't give a fuck, ho\n(Baise-moi) (Do it again, do it again)\nMac Miller, tell these hoes what's up, man (Fuck)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe speaker is describing their experience of listening to an intoxicating song that has put them in a trance-like state, expressing their enjoyment and asking if others had the same experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Again and again and again and again\nTrippy (Do it again, do it again)\nSome high-ass music, man\nThis shit got me fucked up right now\nThis music has got me in a trance\nI'm stoned like a motherfucker, nigga\nTwo thousand and fifty, trippy shit\nYes, I am high, for the rest of my life\nWas that good for you?\nWas that good for you?\nWas that good for you?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about rediscovering lost love and the emotions that come with it, with a mix of Spanish translation and playful references to the past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Our love was lost)\nHey, hey, haha (Where'd you go? Where'd you\u2014)\n(But now we've found it)\nOh yeah, uh (Where'd you go? Where'd you go? Where'd you go?)\n(Our love was lost, oh, lost)\nDoin' the happy dance (Where'd you\u2014, where'd you go?)\n(And hope was gone)\nDoin' the happy dance (Where'd you go? Haha)\nDoin' the happy dance (Haha, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the pain of falling in love with someone who is no longer there, and the feeling of longing for their return. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Our love was lost)\nWhere'd you go? What'd you do?\nHow the hell you make me fall in love with you?\n(But now we've found it)\nAnd then you leave, now you're gone\nAll I got is this damn song\n(And if you flash your heart, oh, heart)\nSo I can feel but I can't touch\nYou said my love was a bit too much\n(I won't deny it)\nBroke my heart, can't find no crutch\nSo why don't you come on back home? (Can I spit?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat is the best way to describe the ultimate satisfaction in life, using repetition and emphasis to convey the message? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nHuh-huh, and it gets no better than this\nHuh, yeah, it gets no better than this\nYeah, It gets no better, yeah, It gets no better\nYeah, It gets no better, this shit forever\nGet no better, it get no better\nYeah, it get no better, yeah, this shit forever\nBum-bada-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum, ba-dum\nYou can cut it here and then we're done"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat if I'm a cool guy who enjoys the company of women, goes to interesting places, and has a confident and unique rap flow? How can I describe this in a catchy and entertaining way through lyrics? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, still fuckin' with these hoes, though (Hoes, though)\nBozo on these doppelg\u00e4nger Jojos (Jojos)\nTake a bitch to SoHo for some fro-yo\nAnd tell her she gon' blow it: Romo\nAnd now, I'm out in Cali like Tone-L\u014dc (Tone-L\u014dc)\nYoung boy, but I'm chillin' with some grown folk (Grown folk)\nNo joke, Most Dope, you just bowl smoke\nHow much coke you gotta sell to make a boat float?\nHit 'em, hit 'em 'til they tell me, \"No more\" (No more)\nI'm a highly difficult ropes course\nPullin' up to Rome on a chrome gold horse\nSay \"Wassup?\" to the Pope, pull off in a Porsche\nWho you kiddin'? Your flow's warshed\nI ain't in the street, but I'll grill you from the porch (Bitch)\nI been had hoes, I played sports (For real)\nHer ass out the bottom of her shorts (Sheesh, woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene from a movie like \"Mean Streets\" where the character is making a significant decision or taking a risk. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woah-oh\nWoah-oh\nWoah-oh\nLike the beginning of Mean Streets, you could (Oh)\nLike the beginning of Mean Streets, you could\nLike the beginning of Mean Streets, you could"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where a group of friends are celebrating their success, doubling up on their achievements, and reminiscing about the hard times they faced but overcame. In this context, \"doubling up\" could symbolize multiplying their efforts or accomplishments, and the lyrics reflect on their journey, dreams, and the realization of their success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Double up\nThree or four times, I ain't tellin' no lies, I just run it up\nNever let a hard time humble us\nDouble up\nI ain't tellin' no lies, I just (Yeah)\nI ain't tellin' no lies, I just\nFive, four, three, two\nThat's time I got to you\nThat money, my dreams come true\nMy life in diamonds, who knew?\nWho knew?\nWho knew?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the feelings of devotion and desperation towards someone who keeps disappointing the lover. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'd leave it behind if you let me\nIronic, I'd drown just to hold you down\nI'd jump off the ledge if you with me\nI bring you up, you just let me down\nLet me down (Uh, let me down)\n(Need my All Money In chain too)\nLet me down (Woah, let me down, look out, look out)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their desperation to be with someone they care about, even if it means taking extreme actions, but the other person continuously disappoints them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'd leave it behind if you let me\nIronic, I'd drown just to hold you down\nI'd jump off the ledge if you with me\nI bring you up, you just let me down\nLet me down (Let me down)\nLet me down (Let me down, look out, look out)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes a luxurious experience of driving around in a high-end vehicle, specifically a V-12, with racks in the middle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Hit-Boy)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\n(TrapAdix)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, I was ridin' \u2019round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle\nI was ridin' 'round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nAy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyric about a person riding in a luxurious car, surrounded by friends, with a focus on their material achievements and aspirations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was riding \u2019round in the V-12 with the racks in the middle\nHad to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel\nWhen you get it straight up out the mud, you can't imagine this shit\nI been pullin' up in the drop tops with the baddest bitches\nYoung nigga been focused on my check (Mhmmhm)\nGot a new coupe wrapped around my neck (Mhmmhm)\nTryna put the water on my Patek (Mhmmhm)\nI got killers to the left of me (Mhmmhm)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about a luxurious lifestyle, the rapid rise to success, and the respect garnered within the game. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Another million dollar bail, that's just some regular shit\nSee my granny on a jet, some shit I'll never forget\nNext day we flew to Vegas, with my Puma connects\nWe break bread, we ain't new to success\nBleed music, invest, enterprise, take lucrative steps\nCold game, but I knew it was Chess\nAs a youth in the set\nLearn the game, you a student at best\nBut it's a couple things you can expect\nLook, just like money know money, nigga, shooters respect\nOther shooters we was both, don't want my crew on your neck\nI'm on the freeway in a drop, it got me losing my breath\nI do the dash with the blues on the deck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a passionate moment of dedication and celebration among friends, highlighting the challenges faced by young black individuals in society, and the need for change and reparations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, my nigga this is dedication, this is anti-hesitation\nThis a real nigga celebration\nThis a Dime Blocc declaration\n59th and 5th Ave, granny house with vanilla wafers\nThis the remedy, the separation\n2Pac of my generation, blue pill in the fuckin' Matrix\nRed rose in the gray pavement\nYoung black nigga trapped and he can't change it\nKnow he a genius, he just can't claim it\n'Cause they left him no platforms to explain it\nHe frustrated so he get faded\nBut deep down inside he know you can't fade him\nHow long should I stay dedicated?\nHow long 'til opportunity meet preparation?\nI need some real nigga reparations\n'Fore I run up in your bank just for recreation"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about overcoming adversity and achieving success, using the metaphor of swimming against the waves and diving off the deep end to represent the challenges faced and the mindset needed to reach the top. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look\nThis ain't entertainment, it's for niggas on the slave ship\nThese songs just the spirituals I swam against them waves with\nEnded up on shore to they amazement\nNow I hope the example I set's not contagious\nLock us behind gates but can't tame us\nUsed to be, \"Stay safe,\" now it's, \"Stay dangerous\"\n'Cause ain't no point in playin' defense, nigga\nThat's why I dove off the deep end, nigga, without a life jacket\nCouple mil', tour the world, dawg, my life crackin'\nCook the books, bring it back so it's no taxes\nRoyalties, publishing, plus I own masters\nI'll be damned if I slave for some white crackers\nI was mappin' this out, I hit the heist backwards\nHoppin' out the eighty-five in Reebok Classics\nRan a couple marathons just to get established\nTo make it happen, you got to have it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that encourages listeners to stay committed to their goals and aspirations, emphasizing the importance of hard work, patience, and dedication to achieving them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dedication, hard work plus patience\nThe sum of all my sacrifice, I'm done waitin'\nI'm done waitin', told you that I wasn't playin'\nNow you hear what I been sayin'\nDedication\nIt's dedication"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist is encouraging their audience to strive for success and overcome obstacles, using the theme of \"hustle and motivation\" as a driving force. The song also emphasizes the importance of unity and teamwork, as it references \"All Money In\" and \"Victory Lap\" as part of the chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hustle and motivate, hustle and motiv\u2014 (Cut the bass out)\nHustle and motiv\u2014, hustle and motivate (All Money In, nigga)\nHustle and motiv\u2014, hustle and motiv\u2014\nHustle and motiv\u2014, hustle and motivate\n(Victory Lap)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA long-awaited reunion with a lost love, reminiscing about the past and the special bond they shared. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long\nOh, aw, baby, it's been so long"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a successful, wealthy individual from South Central Los Angeles navigating their way through various situations involving personal luxury, interactions with law enforcement, and the unique struggles faced by people in their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mogul and they know that, logo on my floor mat\nCourtside, Chamberlain throwback match my Rolex\nEverywhere I go, flex, valet park on some Loc shit\nWhole lot of smoke in that 'Rari, that thang potent\nBurnin' rubber, wearin' cameras, they was undercovers\nUnder pressure, made statements, turned on they brothers\nNever judge you, but the streets'll never love you\nI wonder what it come to in your brain for you to run to\nOnes that hate us, handcuff us and mace us\nCall us dumb niggas 'cause our culture is contagious\nThird-generation South Central gangbangers\nThat lived long enough to see it changin'\nThink it's time we make arrangements\nFinally wiggle out they mazes\nFind me out in different places\nI'm the spook by the door, this the infiltration\nDouble back dressed in blue laces"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on your growth and success, highlighting your journey and the influences that have shaped your life, while acknowledging the importance of resilience, determination, and personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long\nOh, aw, baby, it's been so long\nYou might also like\nThey killed Dr. Sebi, he was teachin' health\nI fuck with Rick Ross 'cause he teachin' wealth\nDropped out of school, I'ma teach myself\nMade my first mil' on my own, I don't need your help\nAll black Tom Ford, it's a special evenin'\nCity council meetin', they got Hussle speakin'\nBillion-dollar project, 'bout to crack the cement\nSo what if our investments had become strategic?\nSummer 0-18, man, it's such a season\n'Bout to make my partners look like fuckin' geniuses\nWe was in the Regal, it was me and Steven\nWe done took a dream and turned it to a zenith\nAnything I wanted, everything I needed\nGotta pace yourself, it's all about your breathin'\nYou can have it all, it's all about your reasons\nI done took my name and carved it in the cement"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles and sacrifices one has made throughout their life, emphasizing the importance of working hard and taking risks to achieve success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All my life, been grindin' all my life\nSacrificed, hustled, paid the price\nWant a slice, got to roll the dice\nThat's why all my life, I been grindin' all my life, look\nAll my life, been grindin' all my life (Yup)\nSacrificed, hustled, paid the price (Woah)\nWant a slice, got to roll the dice\nThat's why all my life, I been grindin' all my life, look"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a successful, street-wise individual who keeps a close eye on their reputation and net worth, while also maintaining a strong presence in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Last time that I checked\nIt was five chains on my neck\nIt was no smut on my rep\nLast time that I checked (Checked)\nI was sellin' zones in the set (Zones up in the set)\nMake a quarter mil' no sweat\nLast time that I checked\nI'm the streets' voice out West\nLegendary, self-made progress\nLast time that I checked (Checked)\nFirst, you get the money, then respect\nThen the power and the hoes come next\nLast time that I checked (Checked)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man at a nightclub, surrounded by friends and strippers, is discussing his lifestyle and the choices he's made. He's comparing his life to others, stating that his current plan is more successful than theirs, and he's ready to take action and live life to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Strippers in the club and my cup's half empty\nRide with my niggas 'cause my niggas understand me\nStill on Plan A, pussy niggas on Plan B\nRight now (Young rich nigga, young rich nigga)\nMotherfucker, let's go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a conversation with friends, discussing the importance of owning your own work and being genuine in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause I tell everybody all the time\nOwn your masters, own your catalog\nCan't none of these niggas say they own their masters and their catalog\nIf they do, they're lying to you\nOr they gon' say own some of it or they gon' buy it back\nAll that is bullshit\nJust had to get our little thing together\nWe picked up distribution\nNow we're strong, now we're legit, naw'mean\nAnd we're a force to be reckoned with right now, word up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their street credibility and fashion sense, contrasting themselves with other rappers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, I ain't nothin' like you fuckin' rap niggas\nHussle Man a shooter, that's a fact, nigga\nThirty-two extendos in my MAC, nigga\nSpend a thousand on some t-shirts up at Saks, nigga\nLook, I ain't nothin' like you fuckin' rap niggas\nHussle Man a shooter, that's a fact, nigga\nThirty-two extendos in my MAC, nigga\nSpend a thousand on some t-shirts up at Saks, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper confidently expresses their success, wealth, and lifestyle, while acknowledging their influence in the music industry and their relationships with women, asserting their dominance in the game and expressing their disinterest in colors or rivalry. They also mention a recent trip to the Amalfi coast, but are still waiting for others to catch up. They emphasize their financial growth and boast about their ability to generate wealth, despite not being in top condition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look\nI let the beat bang I don't claim colors\nHonestly, the honesty is why the game love us\nMy women either centerfolds or on the main covers\nStunt so hard I make these niggas hate summer\nAnd pray for winter but when it's winter time\nI'm still waitin' on these niggas at the finish line\nWe just took our first trip to the Amalfi coast\nCouple days on the beach then it's adios (Killa)\nJust look at what I done alone\nYou will swear we planted trees the way the money's grown\nWe been busy like some bees no honeycomb\nAnd you could prolly feel the breeze when the money's blown\nPardon my towel and flip flop phase\nI'll never be the reason that a bitch got paid\nEven when I'm not functioning in tip-top shape\nI could bench as much as hip hop weighs\nDrizzy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person determined to succeed despite challenges, embracing their powerful and possibly dangerous nature, and acknowledging the impact they have on their surroundings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm tryna bring it home\nEven if I gotta do it on my own\nI'm a muhfuckin' killa, killa, killa, killa\nUh\nAnd I'm the one to blame\nNow that I'm around shit will never be the same\nI'm a killa, killa, killa, killa, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song where two friends are hanging out, taking photos, and freestyle rapping together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey Nip\nWhat up?\nLet me get a flick wit'chu\nCome on, lil' bro\nGot your camera?\nYup, here it go right here\nAight bet, here you go, homie\nHey, Nip, let me spit somethin' for you real quick\nOh, you rap, nigga?\nYeah, you know how I get down\nLet me hear somethin', bro, go 'head"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat if you could gain wisdom and understanding through personal experiences, and the importance of defining yourself based on your reactions to situations rather than relying on others? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Longwinded, running through this life like it was mine\nNever settling, but setting every goal high\nOne thousand burpees on the path to my own destruction or success\nBut what is a mistake without the lesson?\nSee, the best teacher in life is your own experience\nNone of us know who we are until we fail\nThey say every man is defined by his reaction to any given situation\nWell who would you want to define you?\nSomeone else or yourself?\nWhatever you do, homie, give your heart to it\nAnd stay strong"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who is determined to succeed and provide for their family and community, while also embracing their lifestyle and enjoying the finer things in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thugger!\nI do this shit for my mothafuckin' niggas\nI'm gettin' this money, yeah\nI do this shit for them Benjis\nLike you ain't real or hood, no Tommy gun\nI do this shit for my niggas\nPull up with Barettas, nigga, and just go BRRRT\nI do this shit for them bad bitches\nWearin' red bottoms and Jimmy Choo\nI do this shit for my daughter\nI do this shit for my mama\nI do this shit for my son, ayy, ayy\nI do this shit for my brother\nI do this shit for the world\nI do this shit for the globe\nI do this shit right here, nigga\nAnd I do that shit, why y'all fuck with the boy?\nI'm wet like a boat\nI'm lovin' my chickens\nI smoke and I choke\nI do it for my brothers\nI do it for my folk\nGot 40s on me, yeah, yeah, yeah\nNigga shoot from the toes\nAll the way up to the top\nAll the way up to the top"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and fearless individual who enjoys driving around town, blasting music, and causing a scene, while not caring about the opinions of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't give a fuck\nRide with my burner and my beat turned up\nAC blowin' and my window down\nChunkin' up my hood when I hit yo town\nI don't give a fuck\nRide with my burner and my beat turned up\nAC blowin' and my window down\nChunkin' up my hood when I hit yo town"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWelcome new members to a music event and encourage them to have a great time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What up?\nWhat it do?\nMusic Corner\nI'd like to welcome everybody out tonight\nWelcome all the new marathon members\nTo the experience of a lifetime\nI need your hands up though\nYeah, look"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario in which a person is about to embark on a journey or participate in an event that could potentially change their life forever. They are filled with confidence and excitement, eager to prove themselves and make a lasting impact. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tonight is my night, this is my moment\nFeelin' bigger than life but I gotta own it\nIt's a victory\nLet's make history"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the challenges and hardships in life while also acknowledging the love and support from others, a rapper finds solace and strength in their faith. They express their gratitude to God for guiding them through the ups and downs, and recognize that their journey will be full of obstacles, but with God's help, they can overcome them and continue to pursue their dreams. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So if it\u2019s meant, then it\u2019s gon' be\nPeople love it 'cause they know that this the real me\nThe cops hate it, so they hope my homies kill me\nBut I ain't want the fame, I just wanted y\u2019all to feel me\nIt\u2019s my time so I\u2019m goin' in\nWe ball 'til we fall, fuck how the story ends\nI see these niggas hatin\u2019, I know you hoes plottin'\nI ain't worried 'bout it 'cause I know God got me (Got me)\nGot me (Got me)\nGot me (Got me)\nSay I know God got me (Got me)\nGot me (Got me)\nGot me (Got me)\nYeah, I know God got me (Got me)\nGot me (Got me)\nGot me (Got me)\nYeah, I know God got me\nSee, I ain't worried 'bout it\n'Cause I know God got me (Got me)\nGot me (Got me)\nGot me (Got me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics that encourages people to pursue their dreams and not let others' opinions affect them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Once in a lifetime shit, you know?\nThis song dedicated to everybody out there with a muthafuckin' dream\nFuck what they say, do your shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics for a song that expresses the feeling of seizing the moment, owning one's potential, and making history. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tonight is my night (Marathon, nigga)\nThis is my moment (This shit ain't gon' stop til' I say it's gon' stop)\n(It ain't  gon' stop 'til you say it's gon' stop)\nFeelin' bigger than life\n(And it ain't gon' be unless you make it)\nBut I gotta own it\n(It's your time, get up off your ass)\nA victory (10 toes down you here)\n(I swear to God I shed tears in this booth, nigga)\nLet's make history"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song to honor and remember friends and family who have passed or are no longer able to be with you, while emphasizing the importance of perseverance and strength in the face of challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For my niggas that's gone\nFor my niggas that can't be here with me\nFor the ones that is\nShout out my beautiful little girl Emani\nShout out my big bro Black Sam\nShout out my nigga Fats\nShout out my bro Adam\nShout out my A and Bs\nYou know what this is, it's the motherfuckin' marathon\nAnd this shit ain't gon' stop, man\nOne hundred (One hundred, one hundred, one hundred)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends are gathered in a room, expressing their excitement and enthusiasm towards a new collaboration project involving 14 contributors, with Young Hussle leading the group. The lyrics should reflect the energy and camaraderie of the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah (Yeah)\nHah\nThat's right\nYoung Hussle\nWhat? What?\nWhat? What?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing their dedication to making money, using their resources to their advantage, and prioritizing their financial goals over relationships or personal distractions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga, I\u2019ma live like it\u2019s my last (That's true)\nYou worried 'bout them bitches we done had (That's true)\nBaby, I\u2019m so focused on this cash (That's right)\nI said, baby, I\u2019m so focused on this cash (Trust)\nShe wanna roll 'cause she see me in that ride (What's up?)\nI ain\u2019t got no time, gotta put her on the side (Nah)\nYou can\u2019t come between it, between it\nNo, you can\u2019t come between it\nBaby I\u2019m so focused on this cash"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl who enjoys and embraces her sexual desires, always dressed fashionably, and has no problem being late for work because she prioritizes her desires and understanding of relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, your sex the best, hickies on your neck\nLove the way you dress, plus that pussy wet\nDo it 'til you sweat, and your hair a mess\nHave you late for work, but you could care less\nYou been livin' more, you been lettin' go\nYou been havin' fun, just to let me know\nThat you down to ride, you down to roll\nYou know the game and how it go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about prioritizing money and personal goals over relationships and temporary distractions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga, I\u2019ma live like it\u2019s my last (Yeah)\nWorried 'bout them bitches we done had (Uh huh)\nBaby, I\u2019m so focused on this cash (That's right)\nI said, baby, I\u2019m so focused on this cash (Yeah)\nShe wanna roll 'cause she see me in that ride (What's up?)\nI ain\u2019t got no time, gotta put her on the side (What's up?)\nYou can\u2019t come between it, between it (Nah)\nYou can\u2019t come between it\nBaby, I\u2019m so focused on this cash (That's right)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming obstacles and achieving success, focusing on perseverance, creativity, and hard-earned triumph. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Loaded bases, that's my motivation\nA nigga feelin' lucky, we should go to Vegas\n2018 mode of transportation\nGot me feelin' overanxious like a home invasion\nMy dough inflated and I'm more creative\nSigned a couple big deals, but it's no paradin'\nSee, it's a couple niggas every generation\nThat wasn't supposed to make it out, but decode the matrix\nAnd when they get to speak, it's like a coded language\nReminds niggas of they strength and all the stolen greatness\nWe used to shoot at niggas at the Mobil station\nFull circle, mogul motivation\nMy self-educated shrewd negotiations\nGot the sharks that I'm sittin' at this table with afraid to bait me\nNo tint on my Mercedes, that's for inspiration\nTwo kilos on my neck like the fuckin' '80s\nWestside Slauson Ave, know my demonstration\nBorn and raised, y'all affiliated\nIt's really greatness, ridin' 'round like I really made it\nLoaded bases, I'm gon' Wille Mays it, yah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA determined individual is pursuing their dreams and goals, with the drive to make it to the top and not let anything hold them back. They're striving to achieve something great, even if it means they have to take risks and put in a lot of effort. The focus is on overcoming obstacles and pushing for success in their chosen field. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Listen to my ambition, 'cause I'm on one\nSwingin' for the fences, for the home run\nEven further beyond into the universe\nBut I got to make it to first first\nIt feels like every second's being stolen\nI risked it for every ticket we sold them\nYou got the ball, I'ma take it home\nBottom line, I'm gon' make it home"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWelcome new members to a special event, encourage them to have a great time and share their enthusiasm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What up\nWhat it do (Music Corner)\nI'd like to welcome everybody out tonight\nWelcome all the new Marathon members\nTo the experience of a lifetime\nI need y'all hands up though\nYeah, look"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe feeling of unstoppable confidence and being larger than life [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bigger than average life\nI\u2019m brighter than Vegas lights\nFeeling like I can\u2019t lose\nAny other day I do\nFeels like I'm ?\nIt feels like I\u2019m 8 feet tall\nTonight is my night\nFor sure, for sure"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that empowers listeners to believe in themselves and pursue their dreams, despite the challenges and negativity they may face, inspired by the theme of overcoming adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So if it\u2019s meant, then it\u2019s gon be\nPeople love it, cause they know that this the real me\nThe cops hate it, so they hope my homies kill me\nBut I ain't want the fame, I just wanted y\u2019all to feel me\nIt\u2019s my time, so I\u2019m going in\nWe ball till we fall, fuck how the story ends\nI see these niggas hatin\u2019\nI know you hoes plotting\nI ain't worried bout it\nCause I know God got me\nGot me, got me\nSay I know God got me\nGot me, got me\nYeah I know God got me\nGot me, got me\nYeah I know God got me\nSee I ain't worried bout it\nCause I know God got me\nOnce in a lifetime shit you know\nThis song dedicated to everybody out there with a muthafucking dream\nFuck what they say, do your shit\nTonight is my night\nThis is my moment\nFeeling bigger than life\nBut I gotta own it\nIts a victory\nLets make history"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about perseverance, dedication, and honoring loved ones, the lyrics address the unrelenting nature of a marathon and the importance of staying true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The marathon nigga\nThis shit ain't gone stop until I say its gone' stop\nIt ain't gone' stop until you say its gone' stop\nAnd it ain't gone be unless you make it\nIt's yo time get up off yo ass\nTen toes down out here you know?\nI swear to God I shed tears in this muthafuckin booth nigga\nFor my niggas that's gone\nMy niggas that can't be here with me\nFor the ones that is\nShout out my beautiful lil girl Imani\nShout out my big bro Black Sam\nShout my nigga Fats\nShout out my bro Adam\nShout out my AMB's\nYou know what this is, it's the muthafuckin marathon\nThis shit ain't gone stop man\nOne hunnid"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that represents overcoming adversity and finding inspiration in unexpected moments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gotta light up to shit like this, nigga\nAnd I ain't even said it or wrote it yet\nI just feel it, you know?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist creates a song about an individual who rises to the occasion, overcoming obstacles and proving their worth. The lyrics mention the character's tenacity and determination in the face of challenges, using the phrase \"overtime\" to represent their dedication to their goals. The song also alludes to a famous line from a popular TV show, \"Savage Life,\" to illustrate their mindset and attitude towards life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yuh\nOvertime 'cause I ain't have a mic\nI was in that Chevy\nYuh\nOvertime (Overtime) 'cause I ain't have a mic\nI was in that Chevy playin' Savage Life\nNiggas lookin' like I had it wrong (Wrong)\nNow them niggas know I had it right (Right)\nThey don't know about them sleepless nights\nThem lookin' for a reason nights\nThey say it's six degrees in life\nOpportunity, preparation, they meet, it's nice (Nice, nice)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person striving for success in life, facing challenges, and overcoming obstacles, while staying true to themselves and their dreams. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cappin' for a cheaper price\nHustlin' for a bucket, keep your sneakers tight\nShoot a box, catch the cheapest flight\nIf it land, thank you Jesus Christ (Christ)\nYou ain't gon' get it till you see it right\nAnd jump off in this legal life\nFeel the pressure from your people, right? (Right?)\nStill choose to lead 'em right (Right)\nSometimes I rap about my feature price (Price)\nOr all of my defeats in life\nThey told me don't believe the hype\nBut I felt like this 'bout myself before the mic"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the life of someone who has achieved a lot of success but still faces challenges and judgment from others. Focus on their resilience and ambition to continue moving forward, while acknowledging the imperfections and struggles that everyone faces. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Put my right hand to God, shine on these broads\nStay on my job, grind with my squad\nHundred racks on my car, no license at all\nNo tint on that thing, nigga, 'cause that's how we ball\nAll these fuck niggas flawed, suckas and frauds\nMy circle so small, stick to my script and just ball\nFirst, I pick up my bitch, then we shut down the mall\nHad to pick up the tip, she tried to pay for it all\nBring some 'yac with my plate, garlic noodles and steak\nBouncin' out the valet with all these tats on my face\nPeople looking like, \"Hey, Black nigga, stay in your place\"\nBut it's some shit they gon' think and it's some shit they gon' say\nGot to a brick from an eighth, see that music's my fate\nSwitched it up, from out my trunk, went to the top of my state\nAnd I Versace'd my waist like 2Pac in his hey'\nBryan Williams how I built this All Money estate, woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper rises from humble beginnings, achieves success, and navigates the challenges of fame, wealth, and personal relationships, while maintaining their faith and striving for more. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Put my right hand to Jesus, fly like a eagle\nFight with these demons, shine light on my people\nThis life is a free throw, success is a kilo\nMy wife is a C-note, but my mistress is Creole\nI sip on that Clicquot while I'm bangin' that Z-Ro\nGhetto nigga like Cheetos that got more famous than CeeLo\nTurn legit from illegal just like Pesci in Casino\nGet JS off of P-role, watch him blow up like C4\nI rose from a Regal, Auroras and Lincolns\nLow-pros on Alpinas to German drop top two-seaters\nWas young and prestigious, phone was matchin' my beeper\nHow the fuck you gon' reach him? He makin' more than his teachers\nMovin' forward with speed, all your morals'll leave\nOnly focus is cheese, now the forest is trees\nGot infected with greed, distort what you see\nYour worst nightmare to need is justify your means\nHold up\nYou might also like\nI put my right hand to God\nI put my right hand to God"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a group of friends gathered around enjoying the ocean view from a small circle, as they share laughter and memories. Amidst the laid-back atmosphere, someone scribbles a list of their adventures, and together, they embark on a journey of truth, camaraderie, and indulgence in the simple pleasures of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ocean views, small circle, it's a chosen few\nI wrote it down then I followed through (followed through)\nI bought a pound then we rolled a few (rolled a few)\nI talk shit but she know it's true (know it's true)\nOcean views, small circle, it's a chosen few\nI wrote it down then I followed through (followed through)\nI bought a pound then we rolled a few (rolled a few)\nI talk shit but she know it's true (know it's true)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that reflects on the journey of success and ambition, while also addressing the challenges and realities of life, including wealth and personal goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, early mornin' off that flight though\nWe gon' go hard then get right, bro\nIt seemed simple, that's not life though\nTen years later I'm alright though\nLook, these niggas act like they don't like dough\nThey be mad 'cause niggas shine bright though\nLook, I got a Ruger and a Bryco\nBut I'ma let you pick which way tonight go\nI got my dough right, plus the right dough\nI mean it's legal, pay taxes to them white folks\nMy procedure, stay crackin 'til my life's low\nThen when I die, blue rag around my rifle\nHundred thousand in my coffin, that's just light though\nPlay a Stevie Wonder song, smoke some flight, bro\nCrack a pint of Act then pour in some Sprite, bro\nUntil that day I'm walking toward what's in my sights though\n'Cause all I see is ocean views"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the singer is expressing their desire and fascination for someone, wishing to possess them as their own, and running a never-ending marathon together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you were mine\nIf you were mine\nThe way that I move\nWe still up all night\nAnd I breathe your air\nRunnin' this marathon\nYou only can..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a hypothetical relationship where partners are expected to be exclusive, how might the singer and listener navigate the complexities of maintaining separate relationships while still showing loyalty and affection to one another? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, now, if I was yours, and you was mine\nWould you do me like you do him and have someone on the side?\nSo, keep yo' nigga, while I stay on my grind\nJust hit me up and we gon' spend some time\nLook, if I was yours, and you was mine\nWould you do me like you do him and have someone on the side?\nSo, keep your nigga and I'll stay on my grind\nJust hit me up and we gon' spend some time\nRight?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about possessing someone's essence or impact on your life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you were mine\n(All Money In, No Money Out)\nIf you were mine\nThe way that I move\nAnd I breathe your air"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA reflective and introspective look at a person who's enjoying their time alone, driving, smoking, and having a drink, while also acknowledging their tendency to forget things and the decisions they've made. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Almost forgot what I was doin'\nAlmost forgot where I was goin', I been drivin', I been smokin'\nAlmost forgot what I was doin'\nAlmost forgot what I was drinkin', what the hell have I been thinkin'?\nNow I'm just ridin' through the city\nNow I'm just ridin' through the city\nAnd ain't nobody rollin' with me\nAnd ain't nobody rollin' with me\nIt ain't a problem, I'm gon' get it\nIt ain't a problem, I'm gon' get it\nThis a trip, trip, trip, trip\nRidin' 'round smokin' by myself\nDon't you know I do it so well?\nDollar signs all on my head\nRollin' solo dolo, this a trip, trip, trip, trip\nAyy, almost forgot what I was doin'\nAlmost forgot where I was goin', I been drivin', I been smokin'\nAlmost forgot what I was doin'\nAlmost forgot what I was drinkin', what the hell have I been thinkin'?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nHow can someone find their own path to success while also considering the guidance of others who have already achieved success? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I'm actually gonna get right into it\nAnd they really wanna know how\nYou know, how can I blaze my own path?\nUh, how can I be successful?\nUm, how can I follow the path\nThat someone else has laid for me to be successful?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscuss someone's frustration with the perceived ease of a situation, despite knowing that it's not easy for others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me why you mad for, tell me why you mad\nI know to you, it looks easy\nTell me why you mad for, tell me why you mad\nBut this shit ain't easy, believe me\nTell me why you mad for, tell me why you mad\nI know to you, it looks easy\nTell me why you mad for, tell me why you mad\nBut this shit ain't easy, believe me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about the struggles and successes of a self-made individual, addressing the jealousy and misunderstandings from those who doubt their abilities. The person also pays homage to Nipsey Hussle and their connection to Atlanta. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Self-made, self-made, nigga really self-made\nAnd I'll never understand the type of games you niggas play\nWestside to the Westside, Atlanta until I die (ATL)\nFuck with my nigga Nipsey, best believe a nigga gon' ride\nTell me why you mad for, tell me why you mad\nI know to you, it looks easy\nTell me why you mad for, tell me why you mad\nBut this shit ain't easy, believe me\nTell me why you mad for, tell me why you mad\nI know to you, it looks easy\nTell me why you mad for, tell me why you mad\nBut this shit ain't easy, believe me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about friends who support and encourage each other, especially when they're facing self-doubt or difficulties, and the importance of sticking together in a challenging world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now, I don't ever wanna hear you niggas say you doubtin' shit again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends reminiscing on their humble beginnings and expressing their excitement and pride in the success they've achieved together, now \"doing it real big. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Real big, real big\nI knew one day, I would do it real big\nReal shit, real shit\nI know all my real niggas feel this\nNight time, locs on\nCan't even see the stars, but we still wish\nReal shit, real shit\nWho would ever thought that we would build this?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man, growing up in a challenging environment, rises above his circumstances and finds success while maintaining his loyalty to his community and friends. He reflects on his experiences, including his interactions with law enforcement, his relationships with young women, and his determination to achieve success. He also acknowledges the importance of staying true to his roots and supporting his friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tryna walk to school, get your jaw socked\nTryna pump your gas, get your car shot\nLarge profit margin on the long shots\n'Cause young niggas rarely make it off of our block\nNight time, locs on\nFuckin' young bitches while they folks home\nHigh school, didn't go\nCouldn't understand my plan, now you niggas know\nSelf-made, well-paid\nI'm from where they tell you never touch the shell case\nI'm from where they teach you never trust a pale face\nLet's talk bangin', I can tell you 'bout a failed race\nReal shit, real shit\nI know all my real niggas feel this\nNight time, locs on\nFuckin' young bitches while they folks home\nYou might also like\nReal big, real big\nI knew one day, I would do it real big\nReal shit, real shit\nI know all my real niggas feel this\nNight time, locs on\nCan't even see the stars, but we still wish\nReal shit, real shit\nWho would ever thought that we would build this?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflecting on their journey in the music industry, starting from humble beginnings, facing challenges, and ultimately achieving success while staying true to themselves and their fans. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sold-out shows, that's a door split\nNiggas ain't show up, that's a forfeit\nLeft my record label, just got more rich\nI switched it up, that's me singin' on the chorus\nBut still, I spit bars so gutter\nDrive cars, no stutter, top floor, no clutter\nHardwood floors, though\nWhite wall, that's where my awards go\nRunnin' from the law 'til they foreclose\nSit with myself when them doors close\nSometimes I got a question, only Lord knows\nWhat I'm doing out in Copenhagen spendin' euros?\nNight time, locs on\nDo it big, nigga, 'til my Locs home\nReal shit, real shit\nI know all my real niggas feel this\nReal big, real big\nI knew one day, I would do it real big\nReal shit, real shit\nI know all my real niggas feel this\nNight time, locs on\nCan't even see the stars, but we still wish\nReal shit, real shit\nWho would ever thought that we would build this?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, a person expresses their desire to stay in the present, live in the moment, and give everything they have to share that experience with someone they care about. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I could stay in this moment, I would forever\nIf I could live in this moment, said I would forever\nReal shit, real shit\nYeah, yeah\nIf I could give you the stars, baby, I would\nWanna last to share in this moment, baby, this moment\nAnd I would give you the stars, baby, I would"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends, striving to make their dreams come true, reflects on their journey and the support they have from their close-knit community. They look up to the stars and marvel at how far they've come. They acknowledge the hardships they've faced, but remain determined to achieve their goals. Their loyalty and camaraderie is unshakable, and they continue to build towards a better future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Real big, real big\nI knew one day, I would do it real big\nReal shit, real shit\nI know all my real niggas feel this\nNight time, locs on\nCan't even see the stars, but we still wish\nReal shit, real shit\nWho would ever thought that we would build this?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about freshly starting a new journey, with references to marijuana use, determination, and overcoming challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Smokin' Backwoods, marathon OG\nUh, what? Hussle\nYeah, I feel brand new like I just started this shit, uh\nLike at the beginning\nI know y'all been waiting\nMy foundation's solid, let's take flight, ayy, look"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where an artist is performing at a packed concert, and the audience is eagerly anticipating their favorite song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Turn off the lights, turn up my mic\nRoll up some flight, let's all get right\nIt's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life\nIt's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about achieving success while staying true to your roots, and mention luxury items and international recognition as symbols of your accomplishments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got that good, still in the hood\nI kept my word, yeah my nigga, I make good\n6 figure niggas in them v-12s\nNo tint, nigga, so you see well\nMy Cuban link, that's 14k\nMy presidential, I wear it every day\nIt symbolizes, how I'm enterprising\nI came from lint in Dickie pockets so I emphasize it\nYou check the filing, niggas say I kept it solid\nBut fuck the rumors, money talks and you made less deposits\nI dropped some videos, you should go check the comments\nThey love me all around the world my nigga, what's your problem?\nYou might also like\nTurn off the lights, turn up my mic\nRoll up some flight, let's all get right\nIt's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life\nIt's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is bragging about their luxurious lifestyle, high-end possessions, and accomplishments in the music industry. They are questioning someone's authority to question their requests and highlighting their hard work and dedication that led to their success. The rapper is also celebrating the finer things in life like expensive cars, champagne, and beautiful women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All my liquor from France, my cars from Frankfurt\nTold them keep they advance, distribute and market my label\nI own it all, I own it all, word in them offices is that I want it all\nThat's right I do, now who the fuck is you?\nTo question my request, I paid my fucking dues\nHad a couple dreams, now they coming true\nI'm at the Porsche lot, asking do they come in coupes?\nWalking out the club with a hundred goons\nMagnum bottles of the Veuve, and a pungent fume\nModel bitches stunting in them fucking shoes\nBring your homegirl 'cause she coming too\nFast cars with them leather seats\nDrop top, she a fucking freak\nBlow me down while we ride on PCH\nI'm Nip Hussle the great, middle fingers in your face, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper, Infant Stone, returns to the stage after a hiatus, ready to perform and express his enthusiasm for being back in the spotlight, talking about the anticipation of the moment and the preparation he's put into it. The rapper is focused on his performance, emphasizing his flow and presence on the mic. The song talks about his dedication to the craft and his continued success, referring to his status as a heavy hitter in the industry. The lyrics also touch on the theme of friendship and camaraderie with his team, hinting at the importance of support within the industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Turn off the lights, turn up my mic\nRoll up some flight, let's all get right\nIt's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life\nIt's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life\nI'm Infant Stone, I just came home\nMy flow is sick, disinfect the microphone\nIn '08 we told you we was never gon'\nChange, and we still on this marathon\nI'm a heavy hitter like Barry Bonds\nLightweight setback for a heavy arm\nNow I'm jumping on stage with my jewelry froze\nFresh out, spending money, killed the movie role\nIt's all money in like a Brinks truck\nAnd it's no money out like a prenup\nYou need to get your green up\n'Cause me and my team up\nLight up some flight, lace up my Nikes\nVictory lap, tonight is the night\nThis the shit I waited for my whole fucking life\nThis the shit I waited for my whole fucking life (Stone)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that highlights the anticipation and excitement of finally experiencing something you've always wanted and paying for it without hesitation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Turn off the lights (Bleh), turn up my mic (Ahh)\nRoll up some flight (Nigga), let's all get right (Haha)\nIt's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life\nIt's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life\nTurn off the lights (Yeah), turn up my mic (Yeah)\nRoll up some flight (Bleh), let's all get right (Right)\nIt's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life (Right)\nIt's that shit you waited for your whole fucking life\nUh, like that\nVL\nTMC though, uh\nFuck the middle man, proud to pay, ihussle.com\nVictory Lap coming soon nigga\nHussle"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming stress and challenges, emphasizing the importance of standing tall and facing issues head-on. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't stress out, nigga\nPoke my chest out, nigga\nWeight on my shoulder, bring the best out, nigga\nGet it right or you get left out, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man reminiscing about his past struggles and how he has made his community proud, now traveling the world with his music and making a name for himself while maintaining his street credibility. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Playin' Pac in my cassette loud, nigga\nI remember feelin' like a stepchild, nigga\nI would hate to see my momma stressed out, nigga\nBlack Sam would tell me, \"poke your chest out, nigga\"\nI could die today I've made the set proud, nigga\nAnd I could fly away, but I respect vows, nigga\nUsed to always say I'd make the whole world feel this\nNow I'm on the tour around the whole world, nigga\nPaparazzi waitin' at my hotel, nigga\nSmokin' while I'm drivin' that's with no L's, nigga\n20 bands a month just for your bills, nigga\nPrincess cut diamonds up in your grill, nigga\nNow smile in every camera and show you're a trill nigga\nYou feed 'em what you want cause that's your kill, nigga\nAnd through the darkest days I was like, \"oh well, nigga\"\nWestside neighborhood against the whole world, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages listeners not to stress and to show confidence, while acknowledging the challenges that can bring out the best in people, and emphasizing the importance of staying on the right path or being left behind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't stress out, nigga\nPoke my chest out, nigga\nWeight on my shoulder, bring the best out, nigga\nGet it right or you get left out, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRising to fame, overcoming struggles, and staying true to one's roots in the West. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Playin' BIG in my cassette loud, nigga\nI remember feelin' like the best out, nigga\nThey ain't feel me then, but I'm a threat now, nigga\nI'm the one that represent the West now, nigga\nAlmost didn't make it cause the set foul, nigga\nShit'll chip you quicker than the West now, nigga\nLock you up in cages, how it went down, nigga\nShip you out of town, you need to pen pal, nigga\nPlenty times I've felt like this the end now, nigga\nBut I catch my 2nd wind around the 10th round, nigga\nOnly God knows to where it went down, nigga\nBut if you see us up that's cause we been down, nigga\nStand up, we don't never sit down, nigga\nMan up, go and get a Benz now, nigga\nDamn cuhz, look at how my campaign killin'\nPanoramic views, chillin' under 12-foot ceilings\nI don't stress out, nigga\nI don't stress out, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasting about their success, lifestyle, and unique achievements, while simultaneously addressing critics and rivals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got the key to the city, I got a ho that's saddity\nTalk to that bitch in Swahili, tattoo my name in graffiti\nWhack out your hood in graffiti\nCome through your hood on the weekly\nNone of y'all niggas can't see me\nNone of y'all niggas can't see me\nTappin' in\nSay they waitin' for it, tell the streets a nigga back again\nRidin' 'round inside the 'Bach again\nRollin' flame inside the 'Bach again\n405, another traffic jam\nImprovise another master plan\nSit outside a nigga family pad\nAnother seven grams inside a sandwich bag\nMy whole life is like a balance act\nPeople's champ, but could you handle that?\nI pull up inside the black on black\nAnd park this big-ass Benz inside the handicap\nWhat I done, they can't imagine that\nOne-of-one, it's like a magic trick\nMatter fact, it's like a lotto pick\nThat's why I gotta talk a lot of shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man from Westside California, who is a hustler, reflects on the violent nature of his neighborhood and the importance of trusting those within his circle. He also mentions the consequences of betrayal and the struggles of maintaining a lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, I'm from Westside California, they run up on ya\nAsk you where you from and check yo' tats under yo' clothin'\nHustla, go hard make sure my knot swollen\nFuck it, say the wrong hood, bullets explodin'\nI trust few people these days 'cause that's golden\nI seen niggas get killed for who they roll with\nAnd chose to keep inside they circle\nSatan sittin' on your sofa\nSame nigga that shot you was the one you used to smoke with\nCold shit, my whole clique notorious\nYou've heard of us, six Os is murderers\nYou still servin' clucks, jealous nigga, you broke as fuck\nYo bitch on my nuts, spillin' Patr\u00f3n out my cup\nShe can't get enough, buffer me down as I puff on the finest kush\nThey say I be doin' too much, I just do my stuff\nYeah, I just do my stuff\nHussle, Hussle"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about making money through illegal activities and not leaving any evidence behind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Blue Laces, shell cases, we catch bodies, we don't leave no traces\nBig faces, suitcases, if you ain't know, hoe, we gettin' paid, bitch\nBlue Laces, shell cases, we catch bodies, we don't leave no traces\nBig faces, suitcases, if you ain't know, hoe, we gettin' paid, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the struggles and realities of living in the streets and pursuing a life of hustle, while reflecting on the consequences and loss. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Been so many places, seen so many things\nNiggas stood against tryna chase that cream\nThis ain't livin'\nThis ain't livin, no\nYou thinkin' you gettin' paid, hustlin' everyday\nMy homies passin' away, no\nThis ain't livin' (Hustle, nigga)\nThis ain't livin, no"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the effects of crime, gang culture, and the streets on young people, as well as the consequences and potential rewards for engaging in dangerous activities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look\nWhat happened to the code? Streets all in shambles\nNiggas powderin' they nose, put the shame to what we stand for\nThey think we on some kill another nigga shit\nWe really on some stay down and diligent\nThe streets is cold, turn innocence to militants\nYoung niggas gangbangin' for the thrill of it\nPops was gone, moms was never home\nBut the streets was right there so they took you as they own\nBlue Laces, shell cases, we catch bodies, we don't leave no traces\nBig faces, suitcases, if you ain't know, hoe, we gettin' paid, bitch\nBlue Laces, shell cases, we catch bodies, we don't leave no traces\nBig faces, suitcases, if you ain't know, hoe, we gettin' paid, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that features the character of Nipsey Hussle in a menacing or threatening role, possibly with the theme of paying a debt or facing consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: New Nipsey Hussle (Checc me out)\nYou in trouble (Checc me out)\nPay us now (Checc me out)\nOr pay me double (Checc me out)\nNew Nipsey Hussle (Checc me out)\nNew Nipsey Hussle (Checc me out)\nNew Nipsey Hussle (Checc me out)\nNigga, fuck it (Checc me out)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a rap verse that speaks to overcoming adversity, achieving success, and encountering superficial people along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga, fuck it, I came from nothing\nShootouts in public, ridin' buses\nBuyin' Benzes, was buying buckets\nKnock me off of my grind, that's what they wasn't\nMy life was ugly, and I got money\nCaught a glimpse of that, but that's not for me\nShe say she love me, she think she love me\nShe want my money, I think she funny\nUh, a-all bad bitches\nV12 engines\nBroke niggas die slow\nWhile the rich get richer\nYou might also like\nShit like that\nSound like it looks"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that highlights the street life in Los Angeles and features a character who is confident, unapologetic, and unafraid to share their experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We on the 'shaw (Checc me out)\nAbove the law (Checc me out)\nI sag my pants (Checc me out)\nTo show my draws (Checc me out)\nThis how we ball (Checc me out)\nSlauson Mall (Checc me out)\nI fuck 'em once (Checc me out)\nAnd never call (Checc me out)\nNigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress the wealth gap and materialism through the lens of cars, lifestyle, and success in a rap song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All bad bitches, (It's All Money In, by the way)\nV-12 engines (Supreme)\nBroke niggas die slow (It\u2019s on your feet)\nWhile the rich get richer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper's luxurious lifestyle and commitment to success, while warning others to stay away from trouble, and focusing on their own circle of friends and family. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Balenciagas, no Gucci problems\nGet money with Timers, Louis V persona\nHit a nigga with a llama\nYou don\u2019t want them problems\nI do my thang in the kitchen\nSee, that's a Pyrex vision\nAnd I roll with the riches\nStay flippin' those bitches\nStay away from the snitches\nThat's how you get those stitches\nOnly fuck with my circle\nNo square ass niggas\nAnd we don't smoke on purple\nOnly kush out the Benzes\nWhere a nigga come from?\nMy niggas is so relentless\nWe don't play no games\nSend a nigga to the dentist\nOr to the ICU, that's how I see you\nAll about my business\nAll Money business, bitches\nAll bad bitches\nV-12 engines\nBroke niggas die slow\nWhile the rich get richer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy song about living the high life, showing off wealth and success, and attracting attention from both men and women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: OPM (Checc me out)\nAll Money in (Checc me out)\nThat's a Beamer (Checc me out)\nAnd a Benz (Checc me out)\nWe do it big (Checc me out)\nFucking twins (Checc me out)\nWe fuck they friends (Checc me out)\nPlease come again (Checc me out)\nPlease come again (Checc me out)\nPlease come again (Checc me out)\nThat's what I told her (Checc me out)\nPlease come again, ay (Checc me out)\nPlease come again (Checc me out)\nPlease come again (Checc me out)\nOPM (Checc me out)\nAll Money In (Checc me out)\nNigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflecting on the speed at which they achieve success and the importance of seizing opportunities in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Y'all see this shit, uh\nEverything I operate go fast\nToday, the day go by when I ain't got\nIf I want it, then that's how it should be\nThat's what we run this game for\nPlay that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man reflects on his journey through life, facing challenges and overcoming obstacles, while learning to trust himself and ignore the opinions of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, somehow I escaped the fate of this life I lead\nDivorced the street, she tried to kill me and my wife to be\nBlack widow, silk sheets and a satin pillow\nThis California king loved you like a sack of indo\nEmpty patron bottles and a pack of Mentos\nMaster suite 'frigerator full of incidentals\nEvery day we have a ball like a blond bimbo\nTalk to her like a shrink and fuck her like a nympho\nAnd it can be as simple as it seems\nIf you never doubt yourself and learn from everything you see\nKnow, wishing on a star can turn your life into a dream\nYou could walk on water just don't look down at your feet\nLook\nTold this world I was a star I'm gon' need a stage\nCause life is short and talk is cheap so fuck what people say\nWhen I was 12 a crazy lady told me lead the way\nI shed a tear cause it was real and swore to never stray"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the rapidly changing world and the loss of genuine connections, while considering the importance of self-belief, questioning the past, and the need for unity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now every second is a classic, when nothing last\nGotta take a moment and appreciate the fact that\nThis world is turning faster and faster\nAnd once you found the real it's hard to tolerate the plastic\nI ain't no Christian, ain't no Catholic but I believe\nGod gon' shine his light on everyone that never had shit\nI need some answers to these questions that I'm asking\nWe used to be connected, who detached us?\nWe used to be respected, now they laughin'\nWe've turned into possessions with no passion\nHow we go from the best to less than average\nWe used to be connected, who detached us?\nYou might also like\nWho? Who? Who? Who?\n(With no collective identity)\nYou. You. You. You\n(It's every man for himself)\nMe. Me. Me. Me\n(We need a black mafia)\nUs. We. We\n(Look)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscuss the concept of personal identity and interpersonal relationships in the context of war strategies and separation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who? Who? Who? Who?\n(No separation)\nWho? Who? Who? Who?\nYou. You. You. You\n(Divide and conquer)\nMe. Me. Me. Me\n(It's the Art of War)\nUs. We. We\nWho detached us?\n(Look)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a heartfelt farewell message that a wise and inspiring person would share with their loved ones before leaving, full of life advice and encouragement to live authentically and with purpose. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it\nAnd that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best invention of Life\nIt is Life's change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new\nRight now the new is you, but someday not too long from now, you will gradually become the old and be cleared away\nYour time is limited, so don't waste it living someone else's life\nDon't be trapped by dogma, which is living with the results of other people's thinking\nDon't let the noise of other's opinions drown out your own inner voice\nAnd most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary\nStay Hungry. Stay Foolish\nIt was their farewell message as they signed off\nAnd now, I wish that for you\nStay Hungry. Stay FoolishEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person realizes they're unique among their peers and explains how they knew through various repetitions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's how I knew, that's how I knew\nThat's how I knew, that's how I knew\nThat's how I knew, that's how I knew\nThat's how I knew, that's how I knew that I was different\nThat's how I knew, that's how I knew\nThat's how I knew, that's how I knew\nThat's how I knew, that's how I knew\nThat's how I knew, that's how I knew that I was different"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young rapper from a rough neighborhood on the West Coast, who grew up selling drugs to support his family, shares his experiences and views on life, the music industry, and the importance of hustling and staying true to his roots. He also emphasizes the dangers and realities of living in a high-crime area. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, I'm comin' straight off of Slauson\nA crazy motherfucker named Nipsey\nI'm turnt up cause I grew up in the 60's\nCaution to you rap niggas try and diss me\nI go hard that's why your bitch wanna flip me\nBig guns, nigga, turn rivals into rosaries\nExtended clips, I give a fuck who you 'posed to be\nStraight off the block I sold dope to buy groceries\nNow it's rap money, no advance, it's all royalties\nYou broke, nigga, you could follow me\nIt's fuck bitches, get money, keep some hollow heads logically\nAnd I'm from where homicide boost the economy\nPay taxes to these coroners and put in work, it's a policy (Hussle)\nIt's white chalk on the corners\nIt's yellow tape on the gates\nChoppers up above\nThat's 'cause the Tiny Locs runs the streets where I'm from"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics introduction that sets the tone for a Nipsey Hussle track, highlighting themes of money, power, and street life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music\nGuns, money and bitches, that's the way that we do it\nFirst get your grind on, then get your shine on\nThen come through daytime with the lights on (Hussle, Hussle)\nNow hit the fast lane and let your chain swang (Yeah)\nYou getting' dollars like a doctor, but you gangbang\nYeah, it's Hussle in the house\nYeah, it's Hussle in the house (Hussle, Hussle)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and successful individual, driving a fancy black car, enjoying their air conditioning and taking a break to smoke a backwood while rapping about their wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My AC on, my ceiling cracked, smoking killa\nLight my backwood, count 100 racks, smoking killa\nI pull up in that black on black, smoking killa\nMy AC on, my ceiling cracked, smoking killa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man rises with determination and ambition, despite facing challenges and potential threats. He's focused on achieving financial success, but also aware of the risks and obstacles along the way. The lyrics touch on themes of danger, determination, and the pursuit of wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wake up in this state of mind, like sky's the limit\nMy niggas said you crossed the line, well I'm gon' kill you\nI'm focused on a million cash, that's the vision\nSpeeding and I'm finna crash, that's the feeling\nUntil my tires burn, though, and my wheels give out\nThese backwoods burn slow, like my bills dish out\nWhen them people come for you, they gone steal yo house\nPut yo name on them papers, they gone fill you out\nCouple moves from yo quota, come fuck up yo count\nHave you thinking bounce back when you out\nLook, I'm tip-toeing over traps\nTight-roping at a height, you fall you knowing it's a wrap\nBut I'm gon' keep this balance, cause it ain't no turning back\nAin't no looking down, my niggas ain't concerned with that\nMore concerned with cash\nMore concerned with running laps, running rap\nGetting rich, then run it back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man shares his experiences with street life, violence, and his determination to rise above it all, while also expressing his success and aspirations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My AC on, my ceiling cracked, smoking killa\nLight my backwood, count 100 racks, smoking killa\nI pull up in that black on black, smoking killa\nMy AC on, my ceiling cracked, smoking killa\nYou might also like\nWhat's the deal, nigga? What's the deal, nigga?\nHow you feel? Now you know this shit is real, nigga\nOnce upon a time was in the field, nigga\nWar time, really kill or kill, nigga\nGunfire, shooting out civills, nigga\nYoung, wild, police gon' deal with you\nNot too many still living\nSo I gotta paint it real vivid\nI'm surprised that I'm here, nigga\nNaw, I'm blind to my fears, nigga\nI shine like De Beers, nigga\nAnd fly like a Lear, nigga\nClimb like the stairs, nigga\nSpend time out in Paris, nigga\nCome from where the grannies gotta bury niggas\nAnd money make these hoes wanna marry niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes their life of luxury and leisure, complete with expensive cars, smoking, and a comfortable living environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My AC on, my ceiling cracked, smoking killa\nLight my backwood, count 100 racks, smoking killa\nI pull up in that black on black, smoking killa\nMy AC on, my ceiling cracked, smoking killa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nContemplating past dreams and the pursuit of success [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think about them late nights\nDrive to Vegas across the state lines\nFinally did it, it just take time\nSince I was ye' high, my only goal was get this cake right\nAnd what they say, right\nYou on your own, it's what you make life\nYou was out there everyday, right?\nTryna push foreign, tryna eat steak, right?\nPut some hunnids in yo safe, right?\nHang some flat screens in yo place, right?\nLife insurance, just in case, right?\nGave something to the lawyer, just in case, right?\nSitting solo, first class, on a straight flight\nI remember waiting on my day like...\nEveryday I'm on this paper chase, like\nStand between these buildings 'til the daylight\nWiggle through the prisons and the grave sites\nThen you finally get it, and you take flight\nMy AC on, my ceiling cracked, smoking killa\nLight my backwood, count 100 racks, smoking killa\nI pull up in that black on black, smoking killa\nMy AC on, my ceiling cracked, smoking killa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a successful and confident individual who feels on top of the world, having achieved greatness and receiving the \"key to the city\" as a symbol of their accomplishments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 455, I drive by doing a hundred\nAnd I stay blunted 'cause I do what I need\nAnd that's the reason that they love me\n'Cause I've been making money\nI got the key to the city\nIt feels good to be on top, I got the key to the city\nThis is how it is to be a big shot"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhere is your money? We're going to celebrate by smoking a hundred sacks (lbs of marijuana). We'll make a grand entrance by driving up and down your block in two different cars, just to show off. You're a crafty character but you haven't made a hundred thousand dollars (100 racks) yet. You're no Nip Hussle, that's a fact. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where yo money at?\nWe gon\u2019 smoke a hundred sacks\nShootin\u2019 up your block\nSwitch cars, then we double back\nYou a funny cat\nYou ain\u2019t made a hundred racks\nYou ain\u2019t nothin\u2019 like Nip Hussle\nThat\u2019s a fuckin\u2019 fact"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap song that emphasizes the artist's collection of high-powered firearms and challenges the listener to choose their favorite. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Big guns, big guns, I got big guns\nAR\u2019s, AK\u2019s, nigga pick one\nBig guns, big guns, I got big guns\nAR\u2019s, AK\u2019s, nigga pick one\nNigga pick one\nNigga pick one\nNigga pick one\nNigga pick one"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is questioning their opponent's financial status and boasting about their own wealth and street credibility. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where yo money at?\nWe gon\u2019 smoke a hundred sacks\nShootin\u2019 up your block\nSwitch cars, then we double back\nYou a funny cat\nYou ain\u2019t made a hundred racks\nYou ain\u2019t nothin\u2019 like Nip Hussle\nThat\u2019s a fuckin\u2019 fact\nWhere yo money at?\nWhere yo money at? (What?)\nWhere yo money at? (Uh, what?)\nGod damn"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper and their friend are driving to the studio when they hear a unique beat from a mixtape. They decide to sample it for their next project. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yuh, me and my nigga Rimpau was on the way to the studio\nAnd cuz had that, um, that Wiz and Curren$y mixtape in the tape deck, the CD changer\nAnd I heard this beat I'm like, \"What the fuck?\"\nYahp!\nYa know, only thought it's right for my 58,000th leak\nShit, hear we go\nLike this, look"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn the face of doubt or adversity, if someone discovers they have been believing in something untrue, they may still consider themselves a miracle because they have managed to hold on to their beliefs despite the contradiction. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If what I believe\nIs proved to be wrong\nThen I guess I'm a miracle"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man growing up in the hood, facing pressure and expectations, determined to make a better life for himself by hustling and striving to make a difference in his community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was been supposed to change up\nI was been supposed to fold all this pressure\nI was been supposed to change up\nNigga, what would I look like? I come from the hood\nI represent the only way up\nHad to hustle, boy, I'm tryna touch a toy\nI'm tryna fuck these L.A. streets up\nThink it's safe to say that I did it\nLook nigga, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming challenges and staying true to oneself amidst the rain, with a focus on perseverance, personal growth, and maintaining a positive outlook in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Most the time, when it rain it start pouring'\nBut how we grind, it make the weather change for us\n(repeat 3x)\nWe roll through, but we never change for 'em\nSo smile for us, when you see us, drive foreigns"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the lifestyle and mentality of a successful musician, emphasizing the importance of hard work, loyalty, and maintaining a strong personal brand. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah (Yeah)\nPlug (Plug)\nBidness (Bidness)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes their desire for financial success and their commitment to protecting their reputation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, look\nNeed a hundred a show so we can fly in a jet\nFuck with you, girl, you always ready for sex\nKeep my eye on this game and let the money invest\nAnd, nigga, I'ma die for my fuckin' respect"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their accomplishments and expensive accessories, while mentioning the people they've worked with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah\nCheck in with me and do your job\nFerg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain\nTourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper from Harlem and Queens reminiscing about memorable encounters in their hometowns, while using a playful and provocative language as a form of expression. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Suck a nigga dick or somethin' (Yeah)\nSuck a nigga dick or somethin' (You already know, Harlem)\nSuck a nigga dick or somethin' (Queens)\nSuck a nigga dick or somethin' (Queens for the Kings of the Queens)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing someone being so offended that they want to eat another person's behind [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Eat a Barbie ass or somethin'\nEat a Barbie ass or somethin'\nEat a Barbie ass or somethin'\nEat a Barbie ass or somethin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a celebration of urban life, focusing on the themes of wealth, fashion, and camaraderie. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brrt\nKirk Kneezy on the beat\nYo, you know this here for the city, nigga\nGold chains, Plain Janes, and all that good stuff, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA musician in New York struggles to find quiet moments to record their music due to the city's noisy atmosphere, and uses a catchy phrase to encourage their audience to be more involved in their performance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I gotta close the window before I record\n\u2018Cause New York don't know how to be quiet\n(Work) Stand up!\n(Work) Ferg!\nHoo! Hoo! Hoo!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasting about their recent success, name-dropping collaborators and high-end brands they've partnered with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ride with the mob, Alhamdulillah\nCheck in with me and do your job\nFerg is the name, Ben Baller did the chain\nTourneau for the watch, presi Plain Jane"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper is addressing a rival or a competitor, using a bold and provocative phrase to convey their dominance and challenge the other person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Suck a nigga dick or somethin'\nSuck a nigga dick or somethin'\nSuck a nigga dick or somethin'\nSuck a nigga dick or somethin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and unapologetic person who believes that they are so attractive and irresistible that they can say whatever they want, no matter how explicit, and it will still be perceived as a compliment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Suck a nigga dick or somethin'\nSuck a nigga dick or somethin'\nSuck a nigga dick or somethin'\nSuck a nigga dick or somethin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper narrates a day in his life, surrounded by thuggish friends, and emphasizes his status and the women who desire him. The lyrics mention a dirt van with women who want to suck, popping pills for money, women who'd be mad if they found out, hanging out with fellow rappers, a friend with a K who sprays bullets, and finally, the influence of Shabba Ranks and the song's catchy phrase. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Short nigga but my dick tall\nWhat I told your bitch, dog\nOnly thug nigga down at the Pitchfork\nDirty van bitches wanna suck my dick off\nPop a Xanny for a penny\nGet to hit floor, run up in this shit raw\nI got a girl, I ain't never got no fuckin' condoms\nIf she caught me, then that bitch would be pissed off (Real nigga shit)\nFergy be mobbing all day, prolly with Marty or Jay\nThem my niggas from back in the day, Tarzan ain't showing his face\nHe prolly the one with the K, fronting then he letting it spray\nTwo shots to a bumboclaat man, Shabba Ranks let it go to your brain\nFront then he coming your way, let the semi dump-dump then he coming your way\nDump when the bad man come, my yute don't ramp with me\nCoupe full of bad hoes, they all wanna come with me\nYou got a coupe with a sad ho cause she wanna come with me\nShabba!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song inspired by the extravagant lifestyle of Shab-Shabba Ranks, emphasizing his wealth and status through various references and comparisons to his image. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shab-Shabba Ranks, Shab-Shab-Shabba Ranks\nEight gold rings like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks\nFour gold chains like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks\nOne gold tooth like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks\nShab-Shabba Ranks, Shab-Shab-Shabba Ranks\nEight gold rings like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks\nTwo bad bitches like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks\nOne gold tooth like I'm Shab-Shabba Ranks\nShab-Shabba Ranks, Shab-Shabba Ranks...\nShab-Shabba Ranks, Shab-Shabba Ranks..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of musicians excitedly arrives at a recording studio, ready to create a song that captures their enthusiasm and passion for music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, straight off the plane\nDroppin' the flame\nHoo! Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reminisces about his experiences in the streets, the challenges his friends and family face, and the people he meets while pursuing his dreams, including a high fashion-loving woman who he impresses with his confidence and style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A lot of niggas die, due to these streets\nA lot of mamas cry, due to this beef\nPurple kush got me high, don't wanna leave\nSee my daddy in heaven, he be the realest G\nAnd your bitch I got her, she like my Tommy boxers\nNigga I ain't no boxer, I let that Tommy box 'em\nMake 'em say ugh, Silkk the Shocker\nVery rare Vesace, I bet my silk will shock her"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that includes multiple collaborations, with each artist contributing a verse or chorus. The song is about reaching a new level of success and confidence in their work, with the hook emphasizing their journey to this point. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah\nA$AP (Turn my vocals up a little bit more, please)\nYeah, A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)\nYeah, a little bit more\nYeah (Coo-coo), I'm on a new level (Yeah)\nI'm on it, I'm on it (Hoo, hoo, hoo, oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about rising from humble beginnings, honoring family members who have passed, and making a name for oneself while also looking out for loved ones and ensuring their well-being. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Daddy lookin' down, I know he see me blowin' up\nMy grandma would be so proud (Yeah, yeah)\nUp in Heaven, Yamborgini, know my brother see me\nI'ma make my bro proud (Yeah, yeah)\nTell his mama I'ma take her outta work\nKnow that I'ma hold my bros down (Yeah, yeah)\nA$AP 'til a nigga die\nIf you didn't know, well, you know now\nI gotta get in my zone now\nI gotta get in my zone now (Right)\nOnly a couple-a more down\nMomma gon' get a new home now (Alrihgt)\nTeach Marty Baller how to be a boss (Yeah)\nSo none of us ever go broke now (Coo-coo)\nI'ma bring you to the water, swim, nigga\nI cannot bring you the boat now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRemind the listeners of the East Coast's dominance in the music scene and the aggressive, party-ready attitude of the rappers from there, emphasizing the idea of \"running it up\" to the point of turning up the heat with the lyrics, \"run it up,\" and \"get burnt. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Remix)\nFuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up\nAll of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up\nThis that East Coast, motherfucker\nCall me \"Mr. East Coast,\" motherfucker\nLet me give them a friendly reminder real quick, yo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen feeling powerful and confident in the kitchen, what are the various ways someone might express their dominance in different aspects of life? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In the kitchen, culinary, I could whip a Bloody Mary\nAnd I wish that blood would dead me, I'ma get your brother buried\nGangbanging with your halo, business on the payphone\nBitches pussies drying up like Taz's Angels\nNever was a client 'cause that boy ain't buying it\nAnd I got a bottom bitch, my top come on consignment\nStep up from the minor league, double-M the dynasty\nNo, I never sold dope; I just got me a finder's fee\nFollowing my frequency, niggas rapping week to week\nSuckers be so weak to me; text, but don't speak to me\nYou can never speak for me, see the B.I. chemistry\nCheck into the crazy house, I'ma turn the labels out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap lyrics about a song's remix, partying until sunrise, and claiming the East and West Coast hip-hop scenes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up\nRun it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Remix)\nFuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up\nAll of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up (All right)\nThis that East Coast, motherfucker (Ooh)\nBut I know this West Coast\u2014 (Snoop Dogg!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThinking about my birthdate and how I became a product of the streets, embracing the gang culture and the challenges that come with it, while still maintaining a sense of loyalty and camaraderie with my friends and family. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ten-twenty was my date of birth, the day I came to Earth\nBottle-sipping, love to burp, young nigga that's doing dirt\n\"Long Beach\" across my shirt, all y'all niggas gon' get murked\nWhat the fuck is you talkin' bout? Me and Ferg, we gon' put in work\nBang on you, gang culture, out of this world\nIt's all on a bitch\u2014is she a Blood? Is she a Crip?\nDon't slip, think not, on the block where it's hot\nLegalize with the nines, give a fuck about a cop\nReal shit, this is it, from the bottom to the Bay\nThis is anybody K, California all day\nYes sir, on the curb, Mossberg by the van\nLil' homies on the roof with the \"blam, blam, blam!\"\nLong Beach, popping pill on 'em\nI been working so hard, nigga, get your bale on\nI been working so hard, nigga, work to sell somethin'\nI been working so hard, welcome to the Hell-zone, zone, zone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses their pride in being from Long Beach and talks about their skills in partying and taking over the music scene, while also paying homage to both East Coast and West Coast hip-hop influences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See I'm from Long Beach\nRun it up, run it up, run it up, run it up\nRun it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (Remix)\nSee I'm from Long Beach\nFuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up\nAll of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up (Oww, all right)\nSee I'm from Long Beach\nThis that East Coast, motherfucker\nCalifornia, motherfucker, see I'm from Long Beach\nCall me \"Mr. East Coast,\" motherfucker (Long Beach)\nWest Coast"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics that describe an intense conflict involving a large group of friends and a rival, culminating in the rival's defeat and the narrator's warning to anyone who tries to challenge them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I fucked your bitch, nigga, I fucked your bitch\nI fucked your bitch, nigga, I fucked your bitch\nShe sucked my dick, nigga, she sucked my dick\nShe sucked my dick, nigga, she sucked my dick\nRide around town with about 100 niggas\nWhen you see me come around, don't try to run up on a nigga\nFour pound lay 'em down, now you six feet under, nigga\nIf you feel some type of way, let me see you dump nigga\nDump Dump\nWith about 100 niggas\nDon't try to run up on a nigga\nNow you six feet under, nigga\nLet me see you dump nigga\nWith about 100 niggas\nDon't try to run up on a nigga\nNow you six feet under, nigga\nLet me see you dump nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a rapper reaching new heights in their career, dominating the music scene, and encouraging others to join their team. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trap Lord season begins, now repent your sins\nThis Yamborghini on the motherfuckin' check-in\nYou know I had to hang glide through for this one and all that\nYou know, we at the all-star game right now, eyes closed (Swish)\nShootin' fadeaways from half-court (Elbow in the rim and all that)\nTomahawk jams (Y'all still in the D-League doing, uhh, layup drills)\nYa heard? Ya feel me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a character named Fergenstein who has a powerful gun and is not afraid to use it, causing fear and violence in their surroundings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kill a motherfucka with the Magnum .44\nFind a chump slumped, nigga, magnum on the road\nBody full of bullets when they found him on the road\nLay a fucker down, spray it at him then reload\nThis that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go\nSemi or the tech, spray it at him then reload\nThis that Fergenstein and I be down to let it go\nSemi or the tech, spray it at him then reload (Fergie!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the success and fame of a rapper, focusing on their luxurious lifestyle and the challenges of being at the top. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So it's like, \"Fuckin' Problems,\" platinum (Bling, bling)\nLongLiveA$AP number one album in the country (Bling blaow)\nSold out tours, what's next? Trap Lord\nLet these motherfuckers have it, let 'em know we not playing this year\nThe limb's never been so relaxed, ever, heheh\nIt's lonely at the top; all this shrimp, nobody to share it with\nWe ain't trippin' though, heheheheh\nY'all walkin' 'round with wrinkled silks, looking crazy, nah mean?\nPay your dry-cleaning bill and all that (pay that, pay that)\nCause it's like, it ain't even a competition no more, hahahahahah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on their past decisions and the consequences they've faced, with a focus on the recurring theme of avoiding dangerous situations. The individual is constantly reminded of the potential consequences of their actions, as they find themselves praying in a life-threatening environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: God say \"Son, you don't wanna go down\"\nNow you praying in that trap when you hear that gun sound\nGod say: \"Son, you don't wanna go down\"\nNow you praying in that trap when you hear that gun sound\nGod say: \"Son, you don't wanna go down\"\nNow you praying in that trap when you hear that gun sound\nGod say: \"Son, you don't wanna go down\"\nNow you praying in that trap when you hear that gun sound"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, a mother mourns the loss of her son who she believes got caught up in a life of crime and violence, ultimately leading to his tragic death. Despite her desperate pleas, he won't speak again and she's left to cope with her grief and heartache. The lyrics also mention a figure called the \"Hood Pope,\" who claims to be there for the people and rapping about his experiences in the streets and his struggles. The song includes references to religious imagery, flashy jewelry, and fashion trends, painting a vivid picture of life in the hood. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And they told you, told you time again\nThat ain't you gon' find your friends\nYou talking about you riding with them\nAnd fighting with them, those ain't your friends\nYou dying, lying on cement, momma be crying \"Don't take him!\nGotta be trying but he sin, I promise he won't, ever again\nGod, he was a little child, he was a good kid for a while\nHe found the streets and then it got wild; God, I promise, never again\nGod, he is my only child, please awake him so he smiles\"\nBut all she hear is lonely sounds, now he won't talk ever again\nOhh, let me sing my song\nIf you feel this shit, mothafucka sing along\nOhh, this the Hood Pope\nChain hang low, red rubies and the gold\nOhh, young Trap Lord\nFeel your pain, I be down for my people\nOhh, drinking Jesus juice\nJeans hang low, rare rubies and the gold"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man from the streets shares his experience with drugs, women, and power, all the while emphasizing the importance of faith and knowledge in his life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't never had shit\nNot a pot to piss, window to throw it out of\nSherm got me high, get your ass in the shower\nTook one pull, shit, told her it wasn't sour\nHit a double drum chant getting louder\nChant getting louder (Louder)\nMulan bitch wanna fuck for an hour\nStart sucking dick, bitch, enough of the powder\nCome fuck with this bougie nigga\nCome fuck with this bougie nigga\nHigh fashion, Ksubi nigga\nYou fuck with them booty niggas\n'Cause you fuck with them booty niggas\nNow Fergie all up in your groupie, nigga\nReincarnation of Master Fard\nElijah Muhammad reside in my heart\nDiss and I'll blow, and shouts from Allah\nKnowledge was born with science, young lord\nTripping yourself is no valish, young lord\nStudy your scriptures and follow your God\nLife in the trap I know times will get hard\nI'll pick up your life, just abide by the Lord\nYou might also like\nAbide by the Lord\nAbide by the Lord\nAbide by the Lord (Alright!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper is about to confront their adversaries, expressing their readiness to fight and asserting their dominance with a criminal air. The lyrics talk about the rapper's determination to put their enemies in their place and how they will not take any losses. The lyrics also emphasize the rapper's confidence, their crew's power, and the loyalty to their cause. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You 'bout to get it from a general, I don't know if they can hear me though\nDon\u2019t you niggas ever bother tryna see me, I'm a criminal\nOh Lord, once he's in the sight of a scope\nI'ma let them have it when I sever\nDamn, he wants to make me set it off\nI'ma bury you motherfuckers without a coffin\nNever taking no shorts, we never taking no losses\nWhen you're dealing with my crew, A$AP, Bone, yeah, we bosses\nAnybody with a bone to pick\nNow when I level my charge, I'm damn sure to make it stick\nYou must be looking to suffer, well I'ma make it quick\nGotta train load of 'ish that\u2019ll make ya sick\nI'm here to wipe 'em out quicker than a pandemic\nBone came original, not a gimmick, can you dig it?\nHell yeah they can dig it while I'm sitting on my throne\nSteady laughing at you niggas trying to get it (Get it, get it)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing gratitude and asking for protection and forgiveness from a higher power, while also acknowledging personal flaws and the importance of family and friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gentle Jesus, meek and mild\nLook upon his little child\nPity my simplicity\nAllow me to come to thee\nLord Jesus forgive me for my sins\nMake sure that you take care of my family, my mom\nGod bless my dad\nLook over me and my niggas, Amen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIncorporate elements of a prayer into a song's lyrics and reflect on themes of forgiveness, seeking guidance, and overcoming temptation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Our Father who art is in heaven, hallowed be thy name. A$AP. Thy kingdom come, thy will be done on Earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our trespasses as we forgive them that trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil for thine is the kingdom, the power, and the glory"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song featuring A$AP Ferg and Waka Flocka where they showcase their rap skills and energy in a track with the theme of collaboration and friendship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A$AP Ferg, Waka Flocka (Alright!)\nFerg, Flocka!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a young man from the Southside who has been street educated, and known for his aggressive persona and willingness to use violence if necessary. He's not afraid to prove himself and is often compared to Rambo in terms of his fearlessness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Some say I'm possessed, that's why Christ on my chest\nI'm from the Southside so I throw up the S\nDisrespect, I lay you to rest\nBoy you ass, you softer than breast\nBloody murder, I lay you to rest\nAim for the head ain't no need for a vest\nCan't nothing protect you from this tec\nStreet educated, no use for G-Tech\nNiggas be talking but really don't want it\nPut shells in your stomach, like pussy, you wet\nFlocka like Rambo, I stay with the ammo\nTest me, that's a gamble like Russian Roulette\nI stay with them commas, I been through the drama\nYou going to war, you better invest\nFuck is a K? I ain't impressed\nGot thousands of shooters I pay just to flex"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper rapping about being respected and not messing with the police, emphasizing their willingness to confront or eliminate any threats to their group. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas say I'm real, bitches say I'm hot\nDisrespect the Mob or Squad, then you gettin' shot\nWe don't dial 9-1-1, we don't fuck with cops\n1-8-7 to the fuckin' ops\nAin't afraid to murda something, ain't afraid to murda something\nAin't afraid to murda something, ain't afraid to murda something\nAin't afraid to murda something, ain't afraid to murda something\nAin't afraid to murda something, ain't afraid to murda something"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends, representing their local neighborhood, come together for a special event. They're excited and proud of their group, called A$AP Mob, and take this opportunity to showcase their talents, personalities, and individual skills. They express their unity and friendship through dance, music, and chants. They represent their community, and the support and love of the people in their community, in the face of challenges and hard times. Their chants, words, and actions reflect their determination, resilience, and loyalty to their group and the people in their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shabba! Him deh yah (Yeah, first)\nS and a H and a A, double-B and a A, R-A-N-K-S\nAlways the best (A$AP Mob, fly the flag)\nA$AP Mob (Always), do the job, fly the flag (Yeah, fly the flag)\nLawd ah mercy (Lawd ah mercy), people"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper, inspired by the flamboyance of dancehall artist Sha-Shabba Ranks, creates a song listing off the various luxuries and status symbols he possesses, including gold rings, chains, a gold tooth, and \"two bad bitches\", all while invoking Sha-Shabba Ranks' name as a symbol of his ambition and style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sha-Shabba Ranks, Sha-Sha-Shabba Ranks (Ah)\nEight gold rings like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks (Yeh)\nFour gold chains like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks (Ah)\nOne gold tooth like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks (Juh-juh)\nSha-Shabba Ranks, Sha-Sha-Shabba Ranks (Damn, damn!)\nEight gold rings like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks\nTwo bad bitches like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks\nOne gold tooth like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe vocalist repeats and highlights their name, \"Shabba Ranks,\" throughout the song, expressing pride in their identity and personal brand. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Shabba Ranks, Shabba Ranks, Shabba Ranks)\nShabba Ranks\n(Shabba Ranks, Shabba Ranks, Shabba Ranks)\nSha-Shabba Ranks\n(Shabba Ranks, Shabba Ranks, Shabba Ranks)\nShabba Ranks\n(Shabba Ranks, Shabba Ranks, Shabba Ranks) (Damn, damn!)\nSha-Shabba Ranks"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a fun party where famous musicians, including Frankie and Fergie, come together to entertain and get people dancing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's that time again\nFrankie motherfuckin' P\nFergie, come out and play"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person's significant other urging them to stay when they want to leave, with the chorus encouraging them to enjoy their time together by dancing and moving their hips. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Move your hips, okay\nWhen I be\u2005leavin',\u2005she tell me\u2005to stay (Ooh)\nMove your hips, okay\nWhen\u2005I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Skrrt)\nMove your\u205fhips,\u205fokay\nWhen\u205fI be leavin',\u205fshe tell me\u205fto stay (Ooh)\nMove your hips, okay\nWhen I be leavin', she tell me to stay (Yeah, yeah, yeah, go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that highlights the passion and intimacy between two people, while also referencing the wild and playful nature of their connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I call you gata\u201a 'cause you's a wild cat\nYou leave me with a big\u2005neck\u2005scratch when I\u2005hit it from the back\nPillow under\u2005your stomach\u201a you like it like that\nThey catch you half-sleep so you can't fight that\nWe go for hours\u201a fuck in the shower, pussy devour\nForeplay in the kitchen, bend it over the counter (Mm)\nYou taste like candy\u201a I eat it like Sour Power\nYou be likin' it rough, your body soft as a flower (Yeah)\nAnd when we finish, you be holding me (Yeah)\nGot your head on my chest\u201a you consoling me (Yeah)\nQuick to close the blinds when I'm hitting that\nBut I'm hoping you leave it open, so they know it's me (Damn)\nFrom the beginning, you said it was mine\nAnd I can tell the way you said it that you weren't lying\nYou see me text her (Yeah) like, \"Baby, you fine\"\nAnd I can still feel the tingle up and down my spine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen you're around me, I feel like I'm in a dream, fairy tale, or fantasy, but maybe it's just my imagination. You're a strong and independent person, and I like to be in control. We have a special connection, and even if we make mistakes, it's worth it. I'd love to take you on tour with me. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm in a dream, fairy tale, fantasy when you're around me (Ooh)\nI must be losing my mind\nDream, fairy tale, fantasy when you're around me (Ooh)\nI must be losing my mind\nYou might also like\nYou know you belong to me\nYou can bring your whole squad plus three\nYou don't like to get told what to do\nBut you like it when I put you on a leash\nAll fours for me, on the floor for me\nHave you scratching walls, parkour for me\nAnd every night, I'll hit it right\nI'ma bring you on tour with me (Yeah)\nYou the one for me\nAnd even if you're wrong for me\nIt's a good mistake, even when I'm wide awake"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where your everyday life turns into a dream, fairy tale, or fantasy when someone special is nearby, making you question your sanity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm in a dream, fairy tale, fantasy when you're around me (Ooh)\nI must be losing my mind\nDream, fairy tale, fantasy when you're around me (Ooh)\nI must be losing my mind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA hip-hop artist who is known for his catchphrase \"Fergivicious\" and is also referred to as Lord Ferg the Second, the Fergenstein, rallies his fans, known as trap lordians, in a song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, a lot of you people look at me like\n\"Who the fuck this nigga think he is?\"\nLord Ferg the Second, the Fergenstein\nAll the trap lordians stand up, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a repetitive and catchy lyric phrase about the comfort of a mattress, as if it were a subject of obsession or desire. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mattress, mattress, mattress (Uh)\nMattress, mattress, mattress, mattress (Uh)\nMattress, mattress, mattress (Alright)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminisce about growing up in a tough neighborhood, highlighting the challenges and hustles faced in life [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Came a long way from the mattress (Yeah)\nBoy, I used to jump on the mattress (Hey, yeah)\nAnd I used to hump on the mattress (Yeah)\nMy grandma kept the gun in the mattress (Hey, right)\nMy uncle kept O's in the mattress (Yeah)\nFlippin' the work like gymnastics (Hoo, yeah)\nPitchin' the crack, it do backflips (Hoo)\nPo-po was flipping the mattress (Hoo, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming hardship and transforming one's life, with references to childhood memories and growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Came a long way from the mattress (Yeah)\nBoy, I used to jump on the mattress (Hey, right)\nAnd I used to hump on the mattress (Right)\nMy grandma kept the gun in the mattress (Alright)\nMy uncle kept O's in the mattress (Yeah)\nFlippin' the work like gymnastics (Hey, right)\nPitchin' the crack, it do backflips (Right)\nPo-po was flipping the mattress (Oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy and energetic song about the desires and expectations people have from you, while also showcasing your success and haters. Include references to A$AP and XO collaborations and an interest in having a car with stars. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What do you want? (What do you want?) Cut my grass low, see the snakes, all in my lawn (In my lawn)\nTell me what you want (Yeah), got a party inside my trunk (In my trunk)\nWhat do you want? (Yeah) All my haters mad that I'm on (I'm on)\nA$AP with XO, tell me what else do you want? (What do you want?)\nWhat do you want? (What?) Is it a car (What do you want?), with the stars?\nTell me what you want (What do you want?), what do you want? (What do you want?)\nWhat do you want? (What do you want?)\nXO with A$AP, tell me what else do you want?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics about a passionate, no-holds-barred sexual encounter between two people who are deeply connected but not in love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She lickin' the tip, she put it on her tongue\nShe smokin' my dick, she coughin' up her lung\nPlease don't run, please don't run\nShe open her leg, I eat that thing for lunch\nI get in her zone, I give her the bone, I tell her, \"Let's have fun\"\nA couple of rounds, a five to four to three to two to one\nThey come to my house, they booty bounces like it's three to one\nFeelin' my touch, fuckin' that bitch and she's lickin' my nuts\nIt's no love, ridin' that coupe 'cause she's fillin' my life\nBaby, it's my life, snakes in that grass and I tell you no lie-ie-ie\nYou ride or die tonight\nDon't tell me no lie, look in my eye"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person with a unique lawn, a flashy car, and a desire to provide for their fans while addressing the jealousy of their haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cut my grass low, see the snakes, all in my lawn (In my lawn)\nTell me what you want (Yeah), got a party inside my trunk (In my trunk)\nWhat do you want? (Yeah) All my haters mad that I'm on (I'm on)\nA$AP with XO, tell me what else do you want? (What do you want?)\nWhat do you want? (What?) Is it a car (What do you want?), with the stars?\nTell me what you want (What do you want?), what do you want? (What do you want?)\nWhat do you want? (What do you want?)\nXO with A$AP, tell me what else do you want? (What do you want?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that expresses strong feelings of frustration and annoyance, with the repeated phrase \"Get the fuck outta my face\" used to emphasize the desire for distance from an irritating or invasive presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get the fuck outta my face\nGet the fuck outta my face"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that expresses strong emotions and frustration towards a persistent nuisance or annoyance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get the fuck out my mothafuckin' face\nGet the fuck out my mothafuckin' face\nGet the fuck out my mothafuckin' face\nGet the fuck out my mothafuckin' face\nGet the fuck out my mothafuckin' face\nGet the fuck out my mothafuckin' face"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist talks about their rise to fame, the perks of celebrity life, and their success in various areas. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Floor seats for the Knicks\nCouple models blow a kiss (Huh)\nThey don't even want a pic\nWanna lick up on the (Yeah, yeah)\nI done made a couple hits\nGoin' hammer with the Bic (Huh)\nGod handed me the gift\nNothin' slammin' for a brick (Yeah, yeah, right)\nRollie ain't got a tick (Tick, tick, tick)\nI attract a lot of ticks (Huh)\nGettin' caught up in the mix (Hoo)\nHollywood, same chicks (Right)\nDidn't know that I'd be doing this (Yeah)\nWent to school for paintin' pics (Huh)\nNow I paint the bigger pic (Coo-coo)\nSee, I'm really with the shits (Damn)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man reminisces about the efforts he and his friends made to obtain great seats at a sports event, ultimately receiving recognition from the crowd and the attractive women around him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We all grinded for the floor seats\nNow all the pretty girls, they know me\nI'm on a jumbotron, you can't ignore me\nJust look at my seats, I'm sittin' cozy (That's right)\nWe all grinded for the floor seats (Huh)\nNow all the pretty girls, they know me (Coo-coo)\nI'm on a jumbotron, you can't ignore me\nJust look at my seats, I'm sittin' cozy (Hoo, hoo, hoo, oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is bragging about their weapons and animals while emphasizing that they are prepared for any situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got these choppas on deck\nAnd the 9 is on deck\nAnd the llamas on deck\nJust in case you ain't heard what I say\nI got these choppas on deck\nAnd the 9 is on deck\nAnd the llamas on deck\nJust in case you ain't heard what I say\nI got these choppas on deck\nAnd the 9 is on deck\nAnd the llamas on deck\nJust in case you ain't heard what I say\nI got these choppas on deck\nAnd the 9 is on deck\nAnd the llamas on deck\nJust in case you ain't heard what I say"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a past experience of going to a club with a firearm, while discussing the importance of having the right attire and expressing frustration with not being able to achieve personal goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now like I was saying\nI used to go into muh'fuckin', um, Bomber's Club on Convent\nWith slacks and shoes on, with the TEC-9 on\nJust - you know what I'm saying? Just scoping out for a bit\nYeah Psych, you used to have the TEC with the good pants?\nYou know, we was just hungry like that\nToo tired of shooting in the air cause I can't get my way and shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scene where a family member hides a weapon from an uncle who listens to intense music, and another family member has a fear of being harmed by the uncle's potential aggressive behavior. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Grandma hid that hammer in her mattress from my uncle\nHe would listen to Wu-Tang 'fore walkin' in the jungle\nArmy fatigue jacket, kitchen knife, hope he don't cut you\nWith a deuce-deuce up in his boot in case he get in tussles"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is encouraging someone to embrace their true potential and unleash their energy, passion, and determination to achieve greatness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (And he will!) Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang\n(And he will!)  Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang\n(And he will!) Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang\n(And he will!) Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man's life is complicated and filled with ups and downs, particularly focusing on his relationships with his family, his attitudes towards work and responsibility, his interactions with the opposite sex, and his struggle with personal demons and addictions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lightpost workout, how he turned out\nGranddaddy tried to help him but he burnt out\nHe screamed, \"Lazy fucker, won't you try to get a job?\"\nBlock party where the hoochies turned out\nThey would dance and sweat they perm out\nIf they scream, \"We got beef\" he would handle with no prob\nCologne and liquor was his odor, fragrance of a ridin' soldier\nODB was his persona, he was high on Mars\n40 ounce and then some marijuana\nWhen grandma died from pneumonia\nNow his life a roller coaster, put that shit on God\nYou might also like\n(And he will!) Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang\n(And he will!) Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang\n(And he will!) Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang\n(And he will!) Let it bang, let it bang, let it bang"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of people are expressing their frustration and anger over an issue or situation, using repetitive lines to emphasize their collective annoyance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They mad, they mad\nThey mad, why they mad?\nThey mad, and they mad\nThey mad, they mad\nThey mad, they mad\nThey mad, and they mad\nYou mad, you and you mad"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper who has achieved significant success and is now flaunting his wealth, bragging about his lifestyle, and making a playful joke about people's imperfections, all while embracing the idea of living a lavish lifestyle and being unapologetic about it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm ballin', ballin', I'm shot callin'\nGotta brush the gold grills when I wake in the mornin'\nYou can smell that champagne when a nigga be yawnin'\nAnd I'm straight shittin' on you cause it's lyrical on it\nGot a hundred dollar bill for every bump on your face\nI got a hundred dollar bill for every bump on your face\nI got a hundred dollar bill for every bump on your face\nI got a hundred dollar bill for every bump on your face"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is looking out their window and admiring the beautiful day, noticing their lush green grass. As they continue to gaze outside, they suddenly spot a familiar figure - Adam Levine. They daydream about interacting with the celebrity, believing they have a hundred reasons to connect with him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I'm lookin' through the window and the sky's so blue\nLookin' through the window and my grass' so green\nLookin' through my window, hold on I know you\nHollup, is that Adam Levine?\nAdam Levine, I got a hundred\nAdam Levine, I got a hundred\nAdam Levine, I got a hundred\nAdam Levine, I got a hundred"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe luxurious lifestyle of a successful rapper, who flaunts their wealth, gold teeth, and confidence in the face of haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm ballin', ballin', I'm shot callin'\nGotta brush the gold grills when I wake in the mornin'\nYou can smell that champagne when a nigga be yawnin'\nAnd I'm straight shittin' on you cause it's lyrical on it\nGot a hundred dollar bill for every bump on your face\nI got a hundred dollar bill for every bump on your face\nI got a hundred dollar bill for every bump on your face\nI got a hundred dollar bill for every bump on your face"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a place where all walks of life gather, including the pious, those in power, and even the innocent - but the common thread that unites them is their involvement with cocaine. This place is known as the \"Cocaine Castle,\" a symbol of the widespread influence of this powerful drug on society. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everybody going to this cocaine castle\nYou'll probably see your reverend at this cocaine castle\nPimps and prostitutes at this cocaine castle\nDoctors in their suits at this cocaine castle\nBabies in they Pampers at this cocaine castle\nCrying with they grandma at this cocaine castle\nMomma doing drugs at this cocaine castle\nTryna get some buzz at this cocaine castle"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that describes the struggles and dangers of life in a crack house, where addiction leads to self-destruction and the loss of loved ones. Consider using the themes of darkness, pain, and desperation to convey the characters' experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All another day in the crack house, where demons be talking to fiends\nCouple hits and they blackout, needles be stuck all in their veins\nAu revoir, sing a song that be stuck all in your brain\nThat shit so potent, it'll have you doing devilish things, yeah\nTake a walk through the dark side, where a nigga don't see no light\nOne hit is all I need, that nigga gon' take your life\nWhat about your wife? What about your kids?\nWhat about your crib? What about your moms? What about her tears?\nWhat about that shit? What about your uncle? He died last year\nFrom the same thing, you kissed that glass to hide your fears\nThis is what it bring, nothing to your life, you die, you die\nBasing your life upon the hope that you gon' get the same high"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a place where all kinds of people come together, engaging in various activities, and where the atmosphere is filled with excess and indulgence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everybody going to this cocaine castle\nYou'll probably see your reverend at this cocaine castle\nPimps and prostitutes at this cocaine castle\nDoctors in their suits at this cocaine castle\nBabies in they Pampers at this cocaine castle\nCrying with they grandma at this cocaine castle\nMomma doing drugs at this cocaine castle\nTryna get some buzz at this cocaine castle\nYou might also like\nI remember when I was, when I was lit the fuck up\nI was, I just, I just, I just remember that day\nI remember what it feels like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the struggles and experiences of someone going through a difficult time while high on drugs, trying to escape their problems and seeking a cure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tripping off this weed got a nigga slow motion\nChills all over my body like some cold lotion\nTryna wrestle demons like I'm fucking Hulk Hogan\nLooking for the cure but I'm seeing no potion\nTryna sleep it off but it only gets worse\nSeems like my whole life fucking been cursed\nDevil tryna get me in this fucking paradise\nFucking all these bitches raw just to roll the dice"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is wondering why a particular person or object keeps appearing in their dreams. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why you in my dreams?\nWhy you in my dreams?\nWhy you in my dreams?\nWhy you all in my dreams?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about dominating the club, with lyrics emphasizing the artist's confidence and disregard for those who try to hold them back, featuring repeated chants of \"tear the club up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tear the club up\nTear the club up\nTear the club up\nTear the club up\n(What you know, I mean?)\nTear the club up\n(What you know? Nigga, A$AP, nigga)\nTear the club up\n(Man, this, nigga, this A$AP, nigga, I don't give a fuck)\nTear the club up\n(Nigga, stop all that, stop all that goofy shit, fool)\nTear the club up\n(Nigga, still smoking Jitt pack, I don't give a fuck)\n(Ayy, stop all that goofy shit)\nThis for all you player-haters who be talking this\n(Fuck y'all, nigga, fuck your squad, nigga)\n(Honorable C.N.O.T.E)\nAyy (Hey)\nAyy (Ayy, yeah)\nAyy, ayy, ayy (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman proudly showcases her expensive accessories and lifestyle while acknowledging the exhaustion caused by her frequent travels. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Celine bag (Woo), got a lot of chips (Yeah)\nGot jet lag 'cause I'm flyer than a bitch (Right)\nCeline bag (Woo), got a lot of drip (Yeah)\nGot jet lag 'cause I'm flyer than a bitch (That's right)\nCeline bag (Right), got a lot of chips (Yeah)\nGot jet lag 'cause I'm flyer than a bitch (Woo)\nCeline bag (Yeah), got a lot of drip (That's right)\nGot jet lag 'cause I'm flyer than a bitch (Grr)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy song featuring collaborations with various artists, discussing the excitement of having a large group of friends and the interest of others who want to join in. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya\nAy, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya\nAy, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya (Migos, Ferg)\nAy, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya\nAy, ya, ya, ya, ya, yeah\nAy, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya\nWho dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who\nWho dat, who dat, who dat tryna get up in my crew?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a person who is making a lot of money and enjoys spending it on luxurious things. Describe how this person treats their partners and their attitude towards money. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Your bitch been a fan while she hittin' my jack\nAnother deal with Adidas 'cause I'm feelin' like that\nNow, now I just blow the money, got 'em swimmin' in cash\nI don't even throw the money, sit the brick on her ass\nYour bitch been a fan while she hittin' my jack\nAnother deal with Adidas 'cause I'm feelin' like that\nNow, now I just blow the money, got 'em swimmin' in cash\nI don't even throw the money, sit the brick on her ass"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics are about a rapper who's been working hard, amassing wealth and living a luxurious lifestyle. He's focusing on the material aspects of his life and is looking to spend his money on fun experiences. He recently met a stripper and is thinking about inviting her to his house for some private time. The song also features a repetitive \"who dat\" phrase, asking who might be trying to join his social circle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All these bricks and money I been stackin'\nAll these dollars bustin' through the plastic\n1800 got me blastin'\nI'ma keep the money comin', keep dancin'\nTonight I fell in love with a stripper\nFerguson can be her last name\nWho dat, who dat, who dat on your Insta?\nInvite her to my crib, we gettin' nasty\nYou might also like\nAy, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya\nAy, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya\nAy, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya\nAy, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya\nAy, ya, ya, ya, ya, yeah\nAy, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya\nWho dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who\nWho dat, who dat, who dat tryna get up in my crew?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is excited about his recent success and the money he's earned, and he shares his plans for spending his money on entertainment and pleasures, including falling in love with a stripper named Ferguson, who he met on Instagram. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All these bricks and money I been stackin'\nAll dollars bustin' through the plastic\n1800 got me blastin'\nI'ma keep the money comin', keep dancin'\nTonight I fell in love with a stripper\nFerguson can be her last name\nWho dat, who dat, who dat on your Insta?\nInvite her to my crib, we gettin' nasty"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy chorus for a song about someone questioning who is trying to join their exclusive group or clique. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ay, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya\nAy, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya\nAy, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya\nAy, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya\nAy, ya, ya, ya, ya, yeah\nAy, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya\nWho dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who dat, who\nWho dat, who dat, who dat tryna get up in my crew?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a person who aspires to achieve success and wealth in the world of trap music, and their dedication to their dreams, praying for their ultimate goal to be realized. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah\nPray to the trap\nPray for the trap"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about loyalty and unity within a group, using the term \"Mob\" to represent the group and emphasizing that they will stand together and support each other in any situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All of my niggas' gon' riot, all of my niggas' gon' riot\nWe gon' mob\nAll of my niggas' gon' riot, all of my niggas' gon' riot\nWe gon' mob\nAll of my niggas' gon' riot, all of my niggas' gon' riot\nWe gon' mob\nAll of my niggas' gon' riot, all of my niggas' gon' riot\nWe gon' mob\nAll of my niggas' gon' riot, all of my niggas' gon' riot\nWe gon' mob\nAll of my niggas' gon' riot, all of my niggas' gon' riot\nWe gon' mob\nAll of my niggas' gon' riot, all of my niggas' gon' riot\nWe gon' mob\nAll of my niggas' gon' rob when you fuckin' with the Mob\nHit 'em in the jaw"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is celebrating their success and the support of their crew, mentioning their unique style and iconic dance moves. They also pay tribute to a late friend, while jokingly referring to a rival's fashion choice. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yamborgini High, diamonds in the rain, made the hall of fame\nProsper be the gang, always gotta strive, I could never change\nWord to Yams, I'll smack a nigga in his skinny pants, yeah\nHigh as hell, man I'm fly as well do the Diddy dance"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a lyric that represents the dominance and loyalty within a powerful group or crew, highlighting the unity and unshakeable nature of their bond. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You already know what it is, Hood Pope (Killa!)\nDipset (A$AP!)\nWe runnin' this shit\nNone of y'all niggas can fuck with us\n(Word to god!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a rapper who is known for their flashy style and confident demeanor, and consider mentioning an event or situation that displays their skills and abilities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rubber band man got the pocket with the bankroll\nCall me Stunna Man, diamonds shining like the rainbow\nRunnin' this shit, you can call me Usain Bolt\nYeah, you can call me Usain Bolt\nRubber band man got the pockets with the bankroll\nCall me Killa Cam, diamonds shining like the rainbow\nRunnin' this shit, you can call me Usain Bolt\nNigga, you can call me Usain Bolt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on their success in the music industry, describing the luxurious lifestyle they've achieved and the challenges they've faced along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Two model bitches with me asking for a sugar-free Red Bull\nMix it with the Tito's now they walkin' with that dead look\nCoke up in they nose, that's why their nostrils got that red look\nHip-hop police saw me, jiggy nigga make the Feds look\nI just brought a Rollie and my bitches broke the bezel\nWhen you make it this far, certain niggas try to test you\nStill live up in Harlem, rich nigga in the ghetto\nYeah, rich nigga in the ghetto\nYou might also like\nRubberband man got the pocket with the bankroll\nCall me Stunna Man, diamonds shining like the rainbow\nRunnin' this shit, you can call me Usain Bolt\nYeah, you can call me Usain Bolt\nRubber band man got the pockets with the bankroll\nCall me Killa Cam, diamonds shining like the rainbow\nRunnin' this shit, you can call me Usain Bolt\nNigga, you can call me Usain Bolt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the singer passionately describes a bustling cityscape, focusing on a specific location - the Waldorf hotel. The word \"killa\" is used in a playful, stylized manner to emphasize the singer's excitement and love for this lively urban environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Killa, Killa, Killa, Killa\nKilla, Killa, Killa, Killa (in front of the Waldorf)\nKilla, Killa, Killa, Killa\nKilla, Killa, Killa, Killa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and successful woman who is unapologetic about her lifestyle and choices, and who knows how to make her presence felt in any room she enters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Flyer than a motherfuckin' propeller\nPretty bad bitch that's old yeller\nFinna fuck a clip out for fellas\nGet it crackin' on a bitch like a old leather\nToupee'd on a bitch like an old fella\nSouffle on a bitch cause my dough better\nUsed to go to Mickie D's with no cheddar\nNow my chauffeur I get fuckin' so feta\nNow let's go to Sue's Rendezvous\nMost of your crew be strange dudes\nTwo bitches like d\u00e9j\u00e0 vu\nBlowin' that skunk like Pep\u00e9 Le Pew\nMake it hot in here like Nelly\nMake her side burn like Ashanti's 'do\nMurderin' Ink like I'm Irv Gotti\nFuck around and sing like I'm Ja Rule"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsidering the song's repetition of \"sing like I'm Ja Rule\" and \"where would I be without my baby\", this could have been inspired by a conversation about an artist imitating another artist's style and their reliance on their significant other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck around and sing like I'm Ja Rule, hah\nFuck around and sing like I'm Ja Rule bitch\nAha, Sean Don, A$AP Mob nigga\nSing like I'm Ja Rule\nFuck around and sing like I'm Ja Rule\n(Where would I be without my baby?)\nSing like I'm Ja Rule\nFuck around and sing like I'm Ja Rule\n(Where would I be without my baby?)\nSing like I'm Ja Rule\nFuck around and sing like I'm Ja Rule\n(Where would I be without my baby?)\nSing like I'm Ja Rule\nFuck around and sing like I'm Ja Rule\n(Where would I be without my baby?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the importance of a loved one in your life and how their presence affects you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, what would I be without my baby?\nWhat would I be without my baby?\nWhat would I be without my baby?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates loyalty and friendship among a group of people, with the recurring question \"Where my dawgs at?\" and a reference to a famous individual. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where my dawgs at? (We right here, dawg)\nWhere my dawgs at? (Right here, dawg)\nWhere my dawgs at? (We right here, dawg)\nNow where my dawgs at?\n(Frankie Mothafuckin' P)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confronting rap rivals and expressing disdain for a particular politician. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said get at me\nI'm talkin' to you niggas with that rap beef\nGet at me\nOstrich-skin seats like it's acne\nGet at me\nNever tacky, jeans made by Acne\nFuck Governor Pataki and Patakis"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the loyalty and camaraderie between friends [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where my dawgs at? (We right here, dawg)\nWhere my dawgs at? (We right here, dawg)\nWhere my dawgs at? (We right here, dawg)\nNow where my dawgs at? (We right here, dawg)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper and their loyal crew stand together in the face of adversity, ready to defend their territory and take on any challenge. The lyrics reflect their confidence and loyalty to one another, while also showcasing their street-smart attitude and willingness to take risks for their friends and community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who gon' do what? My dawgs gon' tool up\nNigga, look out, 'cause look down like one, two, fucked\nAnd we don't give two fucks\nWhere I'm from, you lunch, you food\nNiggas called your bluff\nPockets Warren Buffett, security guard too buff\nI like my songs screwed up\nI own a gold toothbrush, I get my gold tooth buffed\nI'ma stomp a nigga out in Timberland nubuck\nYoung Buck, too buck, Benz truck, new truck\nBig horns, tuba, more good than Cuba\nThey tried to hit us like Huey with the armpits up\nBut we swerved through the bullets, get your targets up\nHood Pope up in this bitch, in Trap Lord we trust\nNow where my dawgs at? (We right here, dawg)\nWhere my dawgs at? (We right here, dawg)\nWhere my dawgs at? (We right here, dawg)\nNow where my dawgs at? (We right here, dawg)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song discussing the reactions and opinions of the artist towards people in the rap industry and their various lifestyles, while incorporating references to unique fashion items and politicians. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said get at me\nI'm talkin' to you niggas with that rap beef\nGet at me\nOstrich-skin seats like it's acne\nGet at me\nNever tacky, jeans made by Acne\nFuck Governor Pataki and Patakis"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene at a park where a group of people are gathered, and one person in particular stands out due to their distinct scent and persona. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uhh, yeah\nUhh, yeah\nUhh, it was all at the park, yeah\nCologne and liquor was his odor (Uhh, yeah)\nThe fragrance of a riding soldier (Uhh)\nODB was his persona\n(I've seen a lot of bullshit, go down at the park)\nOh, you want the power, don't ya?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a fictional character named Psycho, who is a fun-loving uncle, and his wild family life at the local park. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got an uncle and his name Psycho\nHe had a dance and they scream \"Go, Psycho!\"\nHe would dance, work out and fight yo' ass at the park\n(For the bills, for the hundred dollar bills)\nAnd he got two sisters preggo\nHe fucked the other one to get one jeal-o\nAnd he took both kids to the ghetto ass park\n(On the hill, shit'll get really real)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a person who often spends their nights at the park, drinking from forty ounce bottles and using brown paper bags to hide their actions. Mention how they may have been kicked out of their home and end up spending their nights at the park. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where they be drinking forty ounces\nWith the brown paper bags for the ounces\nNo matter what day you found his ass at the park\nHungry Ham, fuck around and get killed\nWhen he got kicked out of his bitch crib\nAnd he had nowhere to li-zive\nAlways find his ass on the benches laying at the park\nAfter dark"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about rising to a new level in life, with each artist taking a verse to express their feelings and experiences on this new level. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah\nA$AP (Turn my vocals up a little bit more please, yeah)\nA$AP Honorable C.N.O.T.E\nYeah, a lil' bit more, yeah\nI'm on a new level, I'm on it, I'm on it (Coo-coo)\nWoo, woo, woo, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nAn artist has recently experienced a significant upgrade in their life and is expressing their excitement and newfound confidence through their music, using a metaphor about being on a new level and acquiring new possessions to emphasize their growth and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on a new level (I'm on a new level, uh, uh)\nI'm on a new level (I'm on a new level, yeah, yeah)\nI'm on a new level (I'm on a new level, uh, uh)\nI'm on a new level (I'm on a new level, yeah, yeah)\nBought me a new shovel (Bought me a new shovel, oh, uh)\nPut these niggas in the dirt (Put these niggas in the dirt, yeah, yeah, coo-coo)\nChain with the new bezel (Bought me some new bezels, yeah)\nHoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo (Uh), ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy, repetitive chorus for a song about embracing one's unique qualities and identity, possibly referencing a famous person as an inspiration or role model. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, rainbow shine my wrist\nRainbow shine my wrist, rainbow shine my wrist\nRainbow shine my wrist, rainbow shine my wrist\nRainbow shine my wrist, rainbow shine my wrist\nFrankie motherfuckin' P"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person named Coach Cartier who loves wearing colorful accessories, especially on their wrist, that have a magical, rainbow-like quality. They're proud of their unique style and want to share it with others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Call me Coach Cartier, call me Coach Cartier\nRainbow shine my wrist, rainbow shine my wrist\nCall me Coach Cartier, call me Coach Cartier\nRainbow shine my wrist, rainbow shine my wrist\nCall me Coach Cartier, call me Coach Cartier\nRainbow shine my wrist, rainbow shine my wrist\nCall me Coach Cartier, call me Coach Cartier\nRainbow shine my wrist, rainbow shine my wrist"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the desire for everyone on the East Coast to join in on a wild and energetic party. The opening lines should serve as a call to action, urging people to come together and let loose. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I need everybody to open this shit up\nEverybody open this fucking shit up\nYeah, Constantine, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyrics prompt that encourages the use of repetition and bold self-assertion in the context of a competitive environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up\nRun it up, run it up, run it up, run it up\nFuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up\nAll of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up\nThis that East Coast, mothafucka\nCall me Mr. East Coast, mothafucka\nRun it up, run it up, run it up, run it up\nRun it up, run it up, run it up, run it up\nFuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up\nAll of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up\nThis that East Coast, mothafucka\nCall me Mr. East Coast, mothafucka"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a successful artist who has had a lucky break in their career, but suffers from the physical consequences of their success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a lucky bastard, my car like Dukes of Hazzard\nI never had a ghostwriter, I'm afraid of Casper\nI fucked her one time, then my homie fucked right after\nAlways keep it real, I ain't never been an actor\nAll these racks make my motherfucking back hurt\nAll these racks make my motherfucking back hurt\nAll these racks make my motherfucking back hurt\nAll these racks make my motherfucking back hurt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA musician describes the wild nightlife and expensive experiences they've had, including a rendezvous with a famous celebrity, but also the struggles and consequences that come with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been spending every penny\nMonday up in Magic City\nSucking on them tig ol' bitties\nDiamonds dancing on me like they Diddy\nI've been feeling gritty but I'm looking pretty\nI been popping bitches like I'm Pretty Ricky\nGot a bad bitch and her name is Nicki\nShe be with the m\u00e9nage and come from Philly\nYeah, swear that my father's killing me\nAll of these racks breaking my back\nThese dollars signs is crippling me\nYeah, I look in her eyes I'm an enemy\nI come from the trap, my niggas attack\nYou won't recognize your family\nI'm a lucky bastard, my car like Dukes of Hazzard\nI never had a ghostwriter, I'm afraid of Casper\nI fucked her one time, then my homie fucked right after\nAlways keep it real, I ain't never been an actor\nAll these racks make my motherfucking back hurt\nAll these racks make my motherfucking back hurt\nAll these racks make my motherfucking back hurt\nAll these racks make my motherfucking back hurt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the NBA legend, Dennis Rodman, incorporating his iconic laugh and the involvement of multiple song contributors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, please\nHoo, hoo, hoo, ohh (Ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a wild party with a twist, where the focus is on a group of women exchanging partners and having fun while doing so. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The party is poppin' (Ayy)\nWhile she whip it, she mop it (Yeah)\nWhile she lick it, she top it (Yeah)\nGot the bitches, they swappin'\nTop is sloppy, it's slimy (Slimy)\nMami's ratchet, it's grimy (Ooh)\nI'm sinnin', I'm winnin' (Winnin')\nI'm Dennis Rodman (Rodman)\nHit a bitch with a mean lil' fadeaway (Fadeaway)\nAyy, bitch, you not my type, tell her straight away (Straight away)\nThe party is poppin' (Poppin')\nWhile she whip it, she mop it (Mop it)\nWhile she lick it, she top it\nGot the bitches, they swappin' (Swappin')"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful rapper is expressing their dominance in the music industry while addressing their haters and critics. They also talk about their luxurious lifestyle, how they are original and not a copy of others, and make a reference to Michael Jackson's iconic dance move. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't try me, it's by me (By me)\nFeel me, it's on me (On me, yeah)\nOn a super sonic (Pew)\nDon't play games like Sony (Sony)\nPocket (Pew) rocket (Pew)\nPop it (Pop it), lock it (Lock it)\nFlex, fuck it (Fuck it)\nSimon Says don't stop it (Stop it)\nBenihana's, cookin' bodies on a Saturday (Woo, cook it)\nHeard you got a new chain, it's on layaway (Yeah, layaway?)\nYou rappers, all you do is copy (Copy)\nAnd these bitches click my story 'cause they wanna watch me (Watch me)\nYou might also like\nAyy, she gon' send a text when it's gettin' late (Woo, gettin' late)\nAyy, meet my security at the gate (At the gate)\nBitch, you lookin' at a star like we in a Wraith (In a Wraith)\nBeat it like Billie Jean, moonwalk away (Ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a wild and energetic party, a confident individual is describing the people and events taking place, particularly their interactions with various women. The mood is upbeat and explicit, with an underlying theme of competition and winning. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The party is poppin' (Ayy)\nWhile she whip it, she mop it (Yeah)\nWhile she lick it, she top it (Yeah)\nGot the bitches, they swappin'\nTop is sloppy, it's slimy (Slimy)\nMami's ratchet, it's grimy (Ooh)\nI'm sinnin', I'm winnin' (Winnin')\nI'm Dennis Rodman (Rodman)\nHit a bitch with a mean lil' fadeaway (Fadeaway)\nAyy, bitch, you not my type, tell her straight away (Straight away)\nThe party is poppin' (Poppin')\nWhile she whip it, she mop it (Mop it)\nWhile she lick it, she top it (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)\nGot the bitches, they swappin' (Swappin')"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene in which a group of friends is discussing a recent robbery involving one of their members, who had a valuable chain stolen. The conversation includes frustration, confusion, and disbelief over the events that took place, while also highlighting the bravery and heart of another friend who was not involved in the robbery. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They told me West got robbed (Damn)\nWhere the fuck them niggas be at?\nThey took the chain up off his neck\nI heard the mac started running laps\nOh, what the fuck, how they gon' do that?\nMy nigga got stuffed, he didn't wanna view that\nI heard they had guns, they ain't wanna use that\nThey ain't wanna see Tom in the fucking boo cap\nWhat about Lil Mitt, where the fuck he was at?\nThat nigga too little, they ain't wanna do that\nBut he got more heart than most of them cats\nIf he had that thing, that thing go blat\nLil young trap lord with a little backpack\nFeel at his pulse with a bunch of big gats\nThey ain't wanna do that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapping about the dangers and consequences of living the street life, with a focus on the use of firearms and the potential for violence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Semi or the TEC, guns gon' flirt\nSemi or the TEC, guns gon' flirt\nSemi or the TEC, guns gon' flirt\nSemi or the TEC, guns gon' flirt\nAnd another one squirt\nYou might also like\nRevenge is on my mind\nAnd now they got my brother\nThinking about picking up the nine\nAnd making them fuckers lick the blood up\nThere's no need for wasting time\nNiggas gon' get it one way or another\nYou want to live the street life\nGo ahead, go ahead\nYour wig get blown living that street life\nYou can't live long living that street life\nGot to watch your moms in this street life\nThey'll come to your home in this street life\nFull clip from the chrome, living that street life\nYour chromosomes all on the streetlights\nLights, somebody gon' die\nBody on ice, right"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated individual is tired of hearing people telling them they have the world, but they still don't feel like they have everything they want in life, and they're not going to take it anymore. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nBetter get the fuck out my face\nYou always tellin' me I got the world\nTalkin' all that shit\nBitch you better the fuck out my face\nBut I don't have half of what I want to achieve\nNa-na-na-na-na-na, fuck is you sayin'\nI got to get it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person contemplates the idea of inheriting the world, but is unsure whether it's true, despite their good fortune. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She tried to tell me that the world is mine\nAnd I know its true\nAnd even though I got it all\nI\u2019m young, man, and I got everything to lose\nI\u2019m young, man, and I got everything to lose\nI\u2019m young, man, and I got everything to lose\nI\u2019m young, man, and I got everything to lose\nI\u2019m young, man, and I got everything to lose\nShe tried to tell me that the world is mine\nI know that ain\u2019t true\nAnd even though I got it all\nI\u2019m young, man, and I got everything to lose\nI\u2019m young, man, and I got everything to lose\nI\u2019m young, man, and I got everything to lose\nI\u2019m young, man, and I got everything to lose\nI\u2019m young, man, and I got everything to lose"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between friends about loyalty and their preferences in relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If the bitch ain't on me, she on Ferg\nAsk them niggas who they want\nWho they want?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA repetitive chant of the names of popular hip-hop artists, emphasizing the power and influence of their fanbases. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP\n(Who they want?)\nUzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP\n(Who they want?)\nUzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP\n(Who they want?)\nUzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP\n(Who they want?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man tries to turn down a sexual encounter with a woman, who still insists on involving her best friend. He suggests that they have a threesome in a bathroom with a unisex theme. They end up having a wild and loud experience together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I be tellin' her I don't want to fuck\nBaby just give me the forehead\nShe promised me a threesome with her best friend\nAnd I don't want to blow it\nEven though the bathroom not unisex\nWe can turn that shit co-ed\nI'ma be fuckin' and suckin' that pussy\nWhile I'm leanin' over the toilet\nOh, I see that she feelin' the boy, ayy\nCause she know that we makin' the noise, ayy\nWho do you want? It's no choice, ayy\nBitch you can't front, you know that we makin' the noise"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of rappers are asking their fans who they want to see perform, emphasizing their success, talents, and loyalty to their crew. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP\n(Who they want?)\nUzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP\n(Who they want?)\nUzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP\n(Who they want?)\nUzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP\n(Who they want?)\nYou makin' money, I've been made that\nAnd that's your new bitch, I been slayed that\nAnd this AK'll leave you way back\nAnd bitch ass nigga better stay back\nBefore I bring OG Lake back\nAnd that's a real nigga, I stay that\nI might yolk you, get your whole egg crack\nAnd my bih like Cassie take that\nI'm winnin' right now and you hate that\nI'm rollin' that blunt, you smoke shake pack\nAnd your favorite rapper wanna sign me\nAnd on some shit, I ain't even take that\nNo, I ain't even take that\nNo, I ain't even take that\nWho they want? Who they want?\nUzi Gang and A$AP"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap song that celebrates and praises the popularity of the Uzi Gang and A$AP Mob, with the artist repeatedly asking, \"Who they want?\" as a rhetorical question to emphasize their dominance in the music scene. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP\n(Who they want?)\nUzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP\n(Who they want?)\nUzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP\n(Who they want?)\nUzi Gang, A$AP, Uzi Gang, A$AP\n(Who they want?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a gritty urban landscape, the contrasting lifestyles of two different sides of town are explored, revealing the dangers, codes, and subcultures that exist in each area. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: On this side kids do drugs\nOn this side kids gang bang\nOn this side better know your codes\nOn this side damu hang\nOn this side, we talk slang\nOn this side we the hat gang\nIn the Bronx, that's the mac game\nThat's what happened when OG Mack came home\nOn this side kids do drugs\nOn this side kids gang bang\nOn this side better know your codes\nOn this side damu hang\nOn this side, we talk slang\nOn this side we the hat gang\nIn the Bronx, that's the mac game\nThat's what happened when OG Mack came home"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who wants to have an extravagant funeral with a hundred million roses, and desires to have beautiful women admiring their posterity in a passionate manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, when I die bring a hundred million roses\nPretty bad bitches making love to my posters"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about asserting your status, wealth, and influence, while also addressing past relationships and experiences, blending pop culture references, and describing the indulgence in pleasures and vices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, tell that bitch that I'm Fergie Ferg\nRemind her I'm rich but never flip a bird\nYes a nigga street, just like the curb\nYoung Bari high, fucking with the herd\nRest in peace to Selena\nI listen to you sing when I'm rolling the weed up\nMix the Cristal with Tequila\nMight fuck your bitch but I don't wanna to kill her\nI beat that bitch, flash backs to Tina\nI feel like Ike when I'm on the mic\nAnd my Diet Butcher, Vera Wang\nVera Wang slang bitches for their brain\nAnd 40 ounce bounce, thug bitches with the fangs\nWho fill the block up with cocaine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the extravagant funeral preparations you'd like after death. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I die bring a hundred million roses\nPretty bad bitches making love to my posters\nRoses, bring a hundred million roses\nRoses, roses, bring a hundred million roses"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the current chaotic state of the world and the importance of self-protection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nNowadays shit is crazy out here man\nGotta protect yourself, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world filled with rivalry and betrayal, a group of close-knit friends comes together to form a powerful alliance. The lyrics speak to the loyalty and determination that they have towards one another, as well as their willingness to stand up against anyone who tries to harm their family. The theme of the song is a combination of strength, unity, and revenge against their enemies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Load up the chopper and ride on your enemies (Trap)\nThat's what you get when you fuck with the family (Lord)\nRoll with the fuckin' winners we the winner team (Trap)\nYou fuck with my niggas you gettin' the penalty (Lord)\nRemember me\nLoad up the chopper and ride on your enemies (Trap)\nThis what you get when you fuck with the family (Lord)\nRoll with the fuckin' winners we the winner team (Trap)\nYou fuck with my niggas you gettin' the penalty (Lord)\nRemember me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a character bringing home a new friend (potentially a romantic interest) for the first time, and the introduction between the two people involves teasing and lighthearted banter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn who knocking on the fucking door like that? Shit. I think that's our little friend. Hold on man, let me get that. Damn. Took forever, step on in, let me holla, yeah. Put your coat right there. Little mama say what's up to my baby, get acquainted. Here's your new best friend. Damn, lay down right there. Chocolate and caramel, best of both worlds. She got nice lips. She got a body on her right there. That's why I chose you\nBaby, touch me right there\n\u2013 Right there? You like that?\n\u2013 Oh shit. Now mama, let's see what mama taste like. Tell me what she taste like\nDamn"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a night out where someone is enjoying a drink, seeing two attractive women, and envisioning a sexual scenario with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sipping on that Henny got me going crazy with two ladies\nLooking so good, don't you want to be my baby\nYou lay it down, don't play around, don't make a sound\nLet me see that ass bounce, yeah\nAnd I want you to kiss her, and I want you to kiss her back\nOoh, girl, just move girl, and I want you to move it just like that\nDamn baby, you movin' it so good"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about being captivated by someone's unique mannerisms and speech patterns. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I like the way you talk, I like the way you move\nI like the way you scream, I like the way you do what you do\nThe way you talk to me, the way you talk\nThe way you talk to me, the way you talk"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confrontation between a man and a woman, addressing their past arguments and revealing their secret encounters with other people. The man questions the woman's loyalty, while the woman pleads for his attention and love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u2013 Hello\n\u2013 Bitch, where you at?\n\u2013 Minding my mothafuckin' business\n\u2013 Where your broke ass at?\n\u2013 Fuck does it sound like you crying? Is that bitch nigga 'bout it?\n\u2013 Bitch, you better not be with that nigga, Ferg\n\u2013 Shut the fuck up! Nigga, stop crying like a little bitch!\n\u2013 Come to the streets, nigga\n\u2013 Fuck outta here, that's why you fucking crying like a lit\u2014I'm fucking yo' bitch, nigga\n\u2013 Please, don't leave me\n\u2013 I fucking your bitch nigga, yeah\n\u2013 Please, don't leave me, please, I need you\n\u2013 I'm fucking you bitch. And she with my bitch. I'm fucking both of them bitches\n\u2013 Hello? Hello?\n\u2013 Fuck you, bitch!You might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist is describing their experience with a powerful, dominant woman who smokes potent substances and wears high-end fashion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Aw Lord baby, she got a flip phone\nDa-damn baby, I been smokin'\nBeen chokin' and it's so potent baby, we high baby\nAnd you got the silver Gucci by my man Ferg, baby?\nYou a giant baby, you steppin' on these niggas' necks\nSometimes you gotta just ease that, ease that left foot off baby\nAnd then put your right foot on the, on the top of them, big baby\nAnd choke them even harder, cause you's a dog\nYou's a, you's a fuckin' champ, these are puppies baby\nThey can't, they can't fuck with you baby, Lord"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper, known as the Trap Lord, Hood Pope, and Lil Boat, is asserting their dominance, warning others not to mess with them, and daring anyone who doesn't like them to \"suck on my dick nigga. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, shhhhh\nBow your head\nI'm a Trap Lord again\nIt's the Trap Lord, Hood Pope and Lil Boat nigga\nDon't like that nigga, ain't happenin'\nYou can suck on my dick nigga, fuck 'em\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy song about a lavish lifestyle with luxury items, celebrating friendship, and partying on a private jet. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Diamonds shining everywhere, aw yeah\nBig ol' booty in the air, aw yeah\nDiamonds in my Cartier, aw yeah\nFerg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yeah\nDiamonds shining everywhere, aw yeah\nBig ol' booty in the air, aw yeah\nDiamonds in my Cartier, aw yeah\nFerg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a character in a fast-paced urban lifestyle, experiencing thrilling adventures and luxurious experiences. Describe their encounters with various characters, including a Hood Pope, Australian women, and others, while emphasizing the excitement and danger of the situations they face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Living out my dreams, I live movie scenes\nNothing's what it seems, thirty to my seams\nI'm with the Hood Pope, we like finer things\nBad Australian bitches in designer jeans\nMister typhoon, trapping Cancun, diamonds full moon\nYou's a whole coon, I can't wait for June\nDrop the top on that new zoom zoom\nI'm a young nigga, nineteen, I can be your mama's son\nFuck your mama's son\nCollar Gang and that's when the drama come (Lil Boat)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a song where the artist is showcasing their luxurious lifestyle, mentioning diamonds, expensive accessories, and hanging out with famous friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Diamonds shining everywhere, aw yeah\nBig ol' booty in the air, aw yeah\nDiamonds in my Cartier, aw yeah\nFerg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yeah\nDiamonds shining everywhere, aw yeah\nBig ol' booty in the air, aw yeah\nDiamonds in my Cartier, aw yeah\nFerg and Yachty in the Lear, aw yeahEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA motivational song for people who are hesitant to embrace their true selves and take control of their lives, encouraging them to believe in their abilities and take the first step towards realizing their dreams. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can be you today, you can be you tonight\nKnow you're feelin' really great, it's gon' be alright\nI can see it in your face and I know you wanna fly\nSo get off your ass and create your life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is lamenting someone's inability to seize opportunities, even though they have countless chances at their disposal. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause you're missin' opportunities\nI know you're rich in opportunities\nAnd you're missin' opportunities\nI know you're rich in opportunities\nOh, oh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person growing up in a challenging neighborhood, inspired by the success of their uncle who became a hustler, dreams of a better life and wonders if they could have made different choices in the past. They contemplate the consequences of their uncle's actions and the message he sends to those around him. The person is encouraged to believe in themselves and take control of their own future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Workin' in Ben & Jerry's, it was scary\nMy life vision was blurry\nYou got talent, why's you here?\nI'm thinkin', \"Yeah, plus I am gettin' a belly\"\nI remember mama screamin'\n\"You ain't gon' be like your Uncle Terry\"\nUncle Terry on the corner sellin' rocks\nHe don't care what you tell him\nHe a hustler, bad muddastrudda\nRidin' in a brand new Lex when he pull up\nHe got a hood bitch from the block in the winter\nHe pull up on her like, \"Baby give me sugar, mane\"\nMan I wish I coulda, shoulda, woulda\nWoulda put a hurtin' on her if I hit her with the wood up\nShe got me dreamin'\nWhen I get outta the hood, I'ma get me somethin' better\nYou might also like\nYou can be you today, you can be you tonight\nKnow you're feelin' really great, it's gon' be alright\nI can see it in your face and I know you wanna fly\nSo get off your ass and create your life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is continually missing out on various opportunities in life, despite having many available to them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause you're missin' opportunities\nI know you're rich in opportunities\nAnd you're missin' opportunities\nI know you're rich in opportunities\nOh, oh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about growing up in Virginia, where certain foods are eaten and traditional family values are upheld, while also finding inspiration in the talents of relatives like Auntie Jean and Missy, who are both confident and passionate about their dreams. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In VA, where I stay\nThey don't play, they'll tell you that to your face\nCollard greens, candied yams, potato salad\nBefore you grub, better say your grace\nAuntie Jean was kinda mean, but she had dreams\nShe used to sing like Tina Turner\nShe said, \"Bring my wig and bring my dress\nMy high heel shoes from a Sunday mornin' service\"\nAyy, she said, \"I'll show y'all beginners\"\nI'll still whoop that ass with a switch and a splinter\nPray for these tramps runnin' round like a sinner\nMissy wanna be a star? Well tell her she's a winner\nAyy, she a bad lil' sumn'\nLove how she dance like Michael Jackson\nTold me I would be number one\nJust be yourself, don't be nothin' like them\nYou can be you today, you can be you tonight\nKnow you're feelin' really great, it's gon' be alright\nI can see it in your face and I know you wanna fly\nSo get off your ass and create your life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who is surrounded by numerous chances but fails to recognize or seize them. This person is urged to make the best use of these opportunities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause you're missin' opportunities\nI know you're rich in opportunities\nAnd you're missin' opportunities\nI know you're rich in opportunities\nOh, oh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a person who stays at a house where everyone is highly promiscuous, and they're impressed by the sexual prowess of those who live there. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some\u2005whores\u2005in this house\u2005(Hol' up)\nI said certified freak, seven\u2005days a week\nWet-ass pussy, make that pullout game weak, woo (Ah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're ready to impress and take charge, but the situation is a bit messy. You're metaphorically preparing for an intense encounter and want to make sure you're well-equipped for the challenge. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, you fuckin' with some wet-ass pussy\nBring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pussy\nGive me everything you got for this wet-ass pussy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about an overly enthusiastic and exaggerated sexual encounter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, you fuckin' with some wet-ass pussy\nBring a bucket and a mop for this wet-ass pussy\nGive me everything you got for this wet-ass pussy\nNow from the top, make it drop, that's some wet-ass pussy\nNow get a bucket and a mop, that's some wet-ass pussy\nI'm talkin' wap, wap, wap, that's some wet-ass pussy\nMacaroni in a pot, that's some wet-ass pussy, huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe speaker is feeling overwhelmed with the presence of deceptive or morally compromised people in their home. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: There's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house\nThere's some whores in this house"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapper Cardi B confidently boasts her skills and success, dismissing the need to dance for others' approval. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: KSR\nIt's Cardi, ayy\nSaid I'm the shit, they can't fuck with me if they wanted to\nI don't gotta dance"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric about someone who is confident in their success and doesn't care about dancing or pleasing others, using metaphors related to expensive shoes and making bold, assertive decisions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Said lil' bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to\nThese expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes\nHit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose\nAnd I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look\nI don't dance now, I make money moves (Ayy, ayy)\nSay I don't gotta dance, I make money move\nIf I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you\nI'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a story where a character is told they're ugly by an envious person, but instead of being discouraged, they rise above it and achieve greatness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Up, up, up (Ayy), up (Uh), up, look (This is fire)\nOnce upon a time, man, I heard that I was ugly\nCame from a bitch who nigga wanna fuck on me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and wealthy rapper is bragging about their luxurious lifestyle, attracting attention with flashy jewelry and talking about their ability to impress others with their charm and charisma. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said my face bomb, ass tight\nRacks stack up Shaq height\nJewelry on me, flashlight\nI been lit since last night\nHit him with that good good\nMake a nigga act right\nBroke boys don't deserve no pussy\n(I know that's right)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a confident, wealthy woman describing her wealth, appearance, and the impact she has on men she encounters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said my face bomb, ass tight (Yeah)\nRacks stack up Shaq height (Yeah)\nJewelry on me, flashlight (Huh)\nI been lit since last night (Woo)\nHit him with that good good\nMake a nigga act right (Ah)\nBroke boys don't deserve no pussy\n(I know that's right)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful female artist is back in the spotlight, surrounded by luxury and power, with a focus on big bags, designer labels, and her impact on those around her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga\nMan, Balenciaga Bardi back and all these bitches fucked (Woo)\nIt's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man\nBirkin bag, Bardi back and all you bitches fucked\nIf it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck\nIf it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Ayy)\nUp, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck\nIf it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where the speaker has power and control over their enemies, who are unable to retaliate due to their circumstances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitches ain't fuckin' with me now and I can see why\nDirty-ass, dusty-ass bitch, you got pink eye\nBitches want smoke until I bring it to they doorstep\nTell that bitch back back, breath smell like horse sex (Ha)\nPut it on him now, he will never be the same (He won't)\nTatted on my ass 'cause I really like the pain (Ah)\nHe nutted on my butt, I said, \"I'm glad that you came\"\nIf that nigga had a twin, I would let 'em run a train (Skrrt)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe return of a celebrity wearing expensive brands and enjoying their newfound success, showing off their wealth and confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga\nMan, Balenciaga Bardi back and all these bitches fucked (Woo)\nIt's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man\nBirkin bag, Bardi back and all you bitches fucked (Ooh)\nIf it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck\nIf it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Woo)\nUp, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck (Woo)\nIf it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh\nLook, gotta play it safe, huh\nNo face, no case (Hahaha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a confident, glamorous female rapper singing about her luxurious lifestyle and high-energy experiences with various men. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bardi in a 'Rari, diamonds all over my body\n(30, you a fool for this one)\nShinin' all over my body\nBardi, put that lil' bitch on molly, Bardi!\nBitch on molly (Cheeze)\n21, diamonds all over my body\nFucked that bitch on molly (KSR)\nAsk him if I'm 'bout it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about partying with Cardi B, showing off your wealth and lifestyle, and calling out people who pretend to be gangsters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Your bitch wanna party with Cardi\nCartier Bardi in a 'Rari (Skrrt, skrrt; 21)\nDiamonds all over my body (Cardi)\nShinin' all over my body (My body)\nCardi got your bitch on molly\nBitch, you ain't gang, you lame\nBentley truck lane to lane, blow out the brain (21)\nI go insane, insane\nI drop a check on the chain, fuck up a check in the Flame"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates Cardi B's influence and fame, with references to her lifestyle, relationships, and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Your bitch wanna party with Cardi\nCartier Bardi in a 'Rari (Skrrt, skrrt; 21)\nDiamonds all over my body (Cardi)\nShinin' all over my body (My body)\nCardi got your bitch on molly\nBitch, you ain't gang, you lame\nBentley truck lane to lane, blow out the brain (21)\nI go insane, insane\nI drop a check on the chain, fuck up a check in the Flame\nCardi took your man, you upset, uh\nCardi got rich, they upset, yeah (From what?)\nCardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?)\nCartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21)\nCardi took your man, you upset, uh\nCardi got rich, they upset, yeah (21)\nCardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi)\nCartier, Cardi B brain on Offset"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and wealthy individual with a luxurious lifestyle describes their recent interactions with a particular woman, including their high-end belongings, their attitude towards relationships, and their extravagant behaviors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Your bitch wanna party with a Savage (21)\nSaint Laurent Savage in an Aston (Yeah)\nHigh end cars and fashion (21)\nI don't eat pussy, I'm fastin' (On God)\nI'm a Blood, my brother Crippin'\nBitch, I'm drippin', ho, you trippin'\nTold the waitress, I ain't tippin'\nI like hot sauce on my chicken (On God)\nI pulled the rubber off and I put hot sauce on her titties (21)\nI'm in a Bentley truck, she keep on suckin' like it's tinted (21)\nAll these VVSs, nigga, my sperm worth millions (On God)\nThe bitch so bad, I popped a molly 'fore I hit it (21, 21)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about Cardi B and her influence over people and their relationships, with references to luxury items and lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Your bitch wanna party with Cardi\nCartier Bardi in a 'Rari (Skrrt, skrrt; 21)\nDiamonds all over my body (Cardi)\nShinin' all over my body (My body)\nCardi got your bitch on molly\nBitch, you ain't gang, you lame\nBentley truck lane to lane, blow out the brain (21)\nI go insane, insane\nI drop a check on the chain, fuck up a check in the Flame\nCardi took your man, you upset, uh\nCardi got rich, they upset, yeah (From what?)\nCardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?)\nCartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21)\nCardi took your man, you upset, uh\nCardi got rich, they upset, yeah (21)\nCardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi)\nCartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Who's Cardi?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA wealthy and confident rapper reflects on their lifestyle, including their fashion choices, relationships, and aspirations, while displaying arrogance and a desire for success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Step in this bitch in Givenchy (Cash)\nFuck up a check in Givenchy (Cash)\nBoss out the coupe and them inches\nI fuck up a bag at the Fendi, I fuck up a bag in a minute\nWho you know drip like this?\nWho you know built like this?\nI'm poppin' shit like a dude\nPull up to pop at your crew, brrrt, poppin' at you (Woo)\nThey say you basic, I flooded the Rollie with diamonds\nI flooded the Patek and bracelet\nI got your bitch and she naked\nIce on the cake when I bake it\nI'm switchin' lanes in the Range\nSwap out the dick for the brain\nSwap out your bitch for your main\nSwap out the trap for the fame\nIce on them Cardi B Cartier frames, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyric about a wild night out with Cardi B, showing off flashy cars, jewelry, and turning up with a friend who's on Molly. The lyrics also mention how the person's friend is not gang affiliated and is considered lame, while also showing off their extravagant lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Your bitch wanna party with Cardi\nCartier Bardi in a 'Rari (Skrrt, skrrt; 21)\nDiamonds all over my body (Cardi)\nShinin' all over my body (My body)\nCardi got your bitch on molly\nBitch, you ain't gang, you lame\nBentley truck lane to lane, blow out the brain (21)\nI go insane, insane\nI drop a check on the chain, fuck up a check in the Flame"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about Cardi B, Offset, and their impact on people around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cardi took your man, you upset, uh\nCardi got rich, they upset, yeah (From what?)\nCardi put the pussy on Offset (Say what?)\nCartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (21)\nCardi took your man, you upset, uh\nCardi got rich, they upset, yeah (21)\nCardi put the pussy on Offset (Cardi)\nCartier, Cardi B brain on Offset (Who's Cardi?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song inspired by the dynamics of various celebrity couples and their relationships, contrasting the idealized public image with the realities of their personal lives, while reflecting on one's own experiences in relationships and the challenges faced. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wanna get married, like the Currys, Steph and Ayesha shit\nBut we more like Belly\u2014Tommy and Keisha shit\nGave you TLC, you wanna creep and shit\nPoured out my whole heart to a piece of shit\nMan, I thought you would've learned your lesson\n'Bout likin' pictures, not returnin' texts\nI guess it's fine, man, I get the message\nYou still stutter after certain questions\nYou keep in contact with certain exes\nDo you, though, trust me, nigga, it's cool, though\nSaid that you was workin', but you out here chasin' culo\nAnd putas, chillin' poolside, livin' two lives\nI could've did what you did to me to you a few times\nBut if I did decide to slide, find a nigga\nFuck him, suck his dick, you would've been pissed\nBut that's not my M.O., I'm not that type of bitch\nAnd karma for you is gon' be who you end up with\nYou make me sick, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the sacrifices and potential heartbreak for someone they deeply care about, who is chasing a life of fame and fortune. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The only man, baby, I adore\nI gave you everything, what's mine is yours\nI want you to live your life of course\nBut I hope you get what you dyin' for\nBe careful with me, do you know what you doin'?\nWhose feelings that you're hurtin' and bruisin'?\nYou gon' gain the whole world\nBut is it worth the girl that you're losin'?\nBe careful with me\nYeah, it's not a threat, it's a warnin'\nBe careful with me\nYeah, my heart is like a package with a fragile label on it\nBe careful with me\nYou might also like\nCare for me, care for me\nAlways said that you'd be there for me, there for me\nBoy, you better treat me carefully, carefully, look"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics are about a confident, wealthy individual who is not afraid to express their dominance and attract attention. They possess a certain charm and charisma that captivates others, and they enjoy flaunting their material wealth and strong personality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, my bitches all bad, my niggas all real\nI ride on his dick in some big tall heels\nBig fat checks, big large bills\nFront, I'll flip like ten cartwheels\nCold ass bitch, I give broads chills\nTen different looks and my looks all kill\nI kiss him in the mouth, I feel all grills\nHe eat in the car, that's meals on wheels (Woo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and wealthy individual expressing their love for material possessions and a specific person named Kulture, while also emphasizing their desire for money and financial success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was born to flex, diamonds on my neck\nI like boardin' jets, I like mornin' sex\nBut nothing in this world that I like more than Kulture\n(Kulture, Kulture, Kulture)\nAll I really wanna see is the (Money)\nI don't really need the D, I need the (Money)\nAll a bad bitch need is the\nK.K.C (Woo)\n(Money)\nMoney\n(Money)\n(Money)\n(Money)\n(Money)\n(Money)\n(Money)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and assertive rapper confronts their haters, assuring that they'll rise above the competition and dominate the music scene. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Monsta's gon' tear it up\nBardi\nWoo, yeah\nBitches be pressed (Woo)\nBitches be pressed (Pressed)\nWoo, yeah, yeah, woo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that emphasizes the process of constantly pushing oneself to achieve success and confronts the haters in a catchy and repetitive manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Press, press, press, press\nPress, press, press, press\nPress, press, press, press\nPop up, guess who, bitch?\nPop up, guess who, bitch?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA scorned lover confronts their partner's fake friends and reveals their betrayal, expressing anger and frustration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, I just want to break up all your shit\nCall your mama phone, let her know that she raised a bitch\nThen dial tone, click\nAnd fuck your little fake-ass friends\nComin' round actin' like they my bros\nI seen y'all little group texts\nWhere you all like to brag about your hoes\nAnd you can tell your little bitch\nI screenshotted all her naked pics\nOh, you wanna send nudes to my man?\nWake up and see your boobs on the 'Gram? Lil' bitch\nI cannot stand you, right hand to Jesus\nI might just cut all the tongues out your sneakers\nSmash your TV from Best Buy\nYou gon' turn me into Left Eye\nI don't wanna hear 'bout invasion of privacy\nI had a feelin', it turns out you lie to me\nI'm holdin' back everything that's inside of me\nHow you out fuckin' with bitches that follow me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person's heart racing, snooping through their partner's phone, and seeing things they don't like, while they're asleep. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My heart is beating like it's bleedin' out\nYou sleepin', you sleepin', you sleepin'\nYou sleepin' like a baby\nEveryone was right about you now, and\nYou creepin', you creepin', you creepin'\nYou might also like\nI went through your phone last night\nI went through your phone last night\nSaw some things I didn't like\nI went through your phone last night\nIt's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that expresses the feelings of jealousy and anger towards a partner who is cheating, imagining different scenarios in which the character confronts the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All I can see is you and her in different scenarios\nBeyonc\u00e9 on my stereo, \"Resentment\" on repeat\nI'ma make you a bowl of cereal with a teaspoon of bleach\nServe it to you like, \"Here you go, nigga, bon app\u00e9tit\"\nLook, did you give it to her raw? You love her or nah?\nYou risk your whole home for a ho from the bar?\nYou really want them hoes? You can have them bitches\nYou don't even cheat with no bad bitches\nThis shit is eatin' me, you sleepin' peacefully\nGettin' more mad at you, thinkin' 'bout stabbin' you\nDon't even know that you this close to dyin'\nYou gon' wake up like, \"Why you got an attitude?\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is experiencing mixed emotions towards someone they care about, including feeling betrayed and jealous after discovering information about them through their phone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My heart is beating like it's bleeding out\nYou sleepin', you sleepin', you sleepin'\nYou sleepin' like a baby\nEveryone was right about you now, and\nYou creepin', you creepin', you creepin'\nI went through your phone last night\nI went through your phone last night\nSaw some things I didn't like\nI went through your phone last night\nIt's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the singer is expressing their overwhelming feelings and frustration towards a situation or a person, using the word \"killin'\" as a metaphor for how much it is affecting them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's killin' me\nIt's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh\nIt's killin' me\nIt's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh\nIt's killin' me\nIt's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh\nIt's killin' me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feels upset after snooping through their partner's phone and discovering something they didn't like. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I went through your phone last night\nI went through your phone last night\nSaw some things I didn't like\nI went through your phone last night\nIt's killin' me, killin' me, killin' me, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer confidently expresses their independence, choosing to focus on their own desires and priorities, while wearing a high-end designer jacket and acknowledging their growing success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Left a nigga on read 'cause I felt like it\nDress me down in that Raf, Saint Laurent jacket\nDapper, dapper, I look fine and my checks divine\nNo wonder, wonder why I do whatever I like\nI do what I like, I do, I do\nI do what I like, I do, I do\nI do what I like, I do, I do\nI do what I like, I do, I do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen you're feeling fresh and confident, describe someone entering a room with dripping diamonds on their wrist. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nDiamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (Ice!)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nDiamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (Ice!)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nDiamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (Ice!)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nDiamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (Ice!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confrontation with an arrogant and manipulative woman who is ultimately put in her place by the singer's confident swagger and high-end jewelry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch you a thot, ain't trickin' (Thot, thot)\nPut her on her knee, make her lick it (Lick it)\nPatek on my wrist, and it's glistenin' (Drip, drip)\nThe bitch got mad, I dissed her (Hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident man who doesn't hesitate to flaunt his material possessions and isn't afraid to call out those who try to challenge him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch you a thot, ain't trickin' (Thot, thot)\nPut her on her knee, make her lick it (lick it)\nPatek on my wrist, and it's glistenin' (Uh, drip, drip)\nThe bitch got mad, I dissed her (Hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes their entrance to a venue, emphasizing their swagger and flashy accessories, particularly their diamonds on their wrist that seem to drip like ice. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Came through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nDiamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (Ice!)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nDiamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (Ice!)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nDiamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (Ice!)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nCame through drippin' (Drip, drip)\nDiamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (Ice!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about feeling disconnected from a loved one due to their unavailability and wanting them to reach out more often. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You don't hit my line no more, oh, oh\nYou don't make it ring, ring, ring, ring\nI can't keep this on the low\nI want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated individual attempting to reach an unresponsive friend, expressing their feelings of being overlooked, and challenging them to improve their communication skills. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Should I call first? I can't decide\nI want to, but a bitch got pride\nThe switchin' up shit is what I can't fuck with\nI'm feelin' you but you hard to get in touch with\nAnd you ain't hit me up in a while\nActin' like you don't know what number to dial\nYou quit, then that's it, I'ma throw in the towel\n'Cause a nigga only gon' do what you allow\nYou don't want this gun smoke\nLearn to text with your nose if your thumb broke\nI don't care if we get into it and I stall on your ass\nBetter still wake up to missed calls from your ass, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a woman who wants her ex-partner to call her more often, but also feels that he might not be loyal enough if he doesn't. She expresses her feelings through metaphors and lyrics about phone calls and relationships, while also claiming she might turn into a \"diva\" if her heart is not put on speaker. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You don't hit my line no more, oh, oh\nYou don't make it ring, ring, ring, ring\nI can't keep this on the low\nI want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring\nYou might also like\nNah, nigga, now you gon' have to call me (Call me)\n'Cause I'm lookin' at these messages, they on me (Yeah)\nActin' like they ain't niggas that want me\nLet another nigga in your spot, and you gon' be hot, nigga, coffee\nYou gon' be sick to your, stomach\nHit me when you free, 1-800\nIt's emergency, call me 911\n'Cause right now I'm out here tryna find someone\nThe ring on my phone, ring on my finger (Brrr)\nYou actin' like you ain't tryna do either (Yeah)\nOnce a good girl, watch me turn diva\nHere goes my heart, I put it on speaker (Oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their longing for someone to call them again, emphasizing the importance of communication and the impact it has on their emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You don't hit my line no more, oh, oh\nYou don't make it ring, ring, ring, ring\nI can't keep this on the low\nI want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about missing someone who used to be constantly in touch, but now seems to be more focused on their own life and less available. The singer expresses their desire for the other person to be more present in their life and make more of an effort to communicate. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You used to be on my line\nOn my tick all the time, yeah\nLove it when you make me feel\nLike you don't mind when I ain't got time for you\nAnd no it don't go to my head, I'm only arrogant in bed\nI just love to know you wanna spend time with me instead\nNow you all caught up, yeah\nYou all caught up and you done left me alone, yeah\nYou was all fed up\nReady for the next step, wanna be on your own\nSaid I just miss you, I just miss us, baby\nAll I know is\nYou don't hit my line no more, oh, oh\nYou don't make it ring, ring, ring, ring (You don't make it ring, baby)\nI can't keep this on the low (Yeah, yeah, oh)\nI want you to make it ring, ring, ring, ring"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that empowers people to rise above their challenges and overcome obstacles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma make a fuck nigga feel me (Yeah)\nSaid I'ma do a broke bitch filthy (Ah)\nI'ma make a fuck nigga feel me (Grrr)\nSaid I'ma do a broke bitch filthy (Grrr)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA resilient individual, determined to overcome all obstacles and challenges, no matter how many times they are knocked down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We gon' win\nKnock me down nine times but I get up ten (Woo)\nYeah, I said we gon' win\nKnock me down nine times but I get up ten, bitch (Grrr)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSomeone is excitedly celebrating their success and the good life they're currently enjoying. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm livin' my best life, yeah, yeah\nI'm livin' my best life\nMade a couple M's, you know (IGH! Huh!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone celebrating their birthday, reflecting on their life experiences, and enjoying the company of their friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Said I'm livin' my best life\nSaid I'm livin' my best life\nMade a couple M's with my best friends\nTurned all my L's into lessons\nYou see the whip pullin' up, it's like \"skrrt\"\nDreams pullin' up, I'm like \"skrrt\"\nI'm livin' my best life\nIt's my birthday, at least that's what I'm dressed like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their confidence in their partner's sexual prowess and how it affects their life, using metaphorical language to describe their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: **** in this house\nThere's some **** in this house\nThere's some **** in this house\nThere's some\u2005****\u2005in this house\u2005(Hol' up)\nI said certified freak, seven\u2005days a week\nWet and gushy, make that pullout game weak, woo (Ah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine if a popular artist wanted to create a catchy song about an overly emotional and wet party situation. In this scenario, they use exaggerated language and humor to convey the intensity of the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, you dealin' with some wet and gushy\nBring a bucket and a mop for this wet and gushy\nGive me everything you got for this wet and gushy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a playful and energetic song about a situation involving a lot of liquid, possibly in a kitchen or involving food preparation, with the repetition of the phrase \"wet and gushy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, you dealin' with some wet and gushy\nBring a bucket and a mop for this wet and gushy\nGive me everything you got for this wet and gushy\nNow from the top, make it drop, that's some wet and gushy\nNow get a bucket and a mop, that's some wet and gushy\nI'm talkin' wap, wap, wap, that's some wet and gushy\nMacaroni in a pot, that's some wet and gushy, huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young girl is trying to communicate to her family that there's an uninvited guest in their home, but she's unsure of how to approach the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: There's some **** in this house\nThere's some **** in this house\nThere's some **** in this house\nThere's some **** in this house\nThere's some **** in this house\nThere's some **** in this house\nThere's some **** in this house\nThere's some **** in this house\nThere's some **** in this house\nThere's some **** in this house"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that addresses and celebrates the connections and camaraderie between people from different parts of the world, specifically highlighting the bond between individuals with a certain lifestyle or attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Goes for all my nasty hoes, yeah\n(A-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)\nFrom across the globe, woo (Hol' up)\nThis goes for all my nasty hoes, yeah\n(Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright)\nFrom across the globe, look, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics about pursuing a luxury lifestyle, being fearless, and having a wealthy lawyer on your side to handle any legal issues. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now, I said luxury apartments (Wow)\nI'm young and I'm heartless (Yeah)\nThere's a bitch there in my vision that bitch is a target (Brrr)\nLawyer is a Jew, he gon' chew up all the charges\nDon't matter if you fuck with me, I get money regardless (cash)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the importance of having enough money to buy necessary items like food (chicken and bread) and the consequences of being stressed about finances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That guap, guap, get some chicken\nGuap, guap, get some bread\nGuap, guap, get some chicken\nGuap, guap, get some bread\nBitch you pressed, you can flex\nGet some money, ho, tell me why you stressed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a girl who is searching for her missing cheese and a boy who doesn't understand her intentions, while they both engage in a playful dance of flirtation and friendly rivalry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need that cheese, shorty\nShow me where it's at (Boy, please, whatever)\nYou play with me (Guap-guap, chicken-chicken)\nI might pop up where you at (boy, please, whatever)\nYou make-believe (Guap-guap, chicken-chicken)\nNow with me it's only facts (Boy, please, whatever)\nExpensive weave, and my checks is worth some racks, ugh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing their desire for a woman's affection, using the metaphor of \"cheese\" to represent her attention. The rapper playfully teases the woman, while also asserting that they are genuine and only telling the truth. The lyrics then transition to a boastful statement about their financial worth and the expensive items they possess. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need that cheese, shorty\nShow me where it's at (Boy, please, whatever)\nYou play with me (Guap-guap, chicken-chicken)\nI might pop up where you at (boy, please, whatever)\nYou make-believe (Guap-guap, chicken-chicken)\nNow with me it's only facts (Boy, please, whatever)\nExpensive weave, and my checks is worth some racks, ugh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that emphasizes acceptance and a positive outlook on life, using the word \"alright\" in a repetitive and empowering manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Alright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright\nAlright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright\nAlright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright\nAlright-alright, alright, alright, alright, alright"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the allure and significance of money, specifically in the form of a \"money bag,\" and the confidence of the singer who is known for their wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money bag, money bag\nMoney bag, bitch, I'm lookin' like a money bag (Yeah)\nMoney bag\nCardi"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about living a luxurious lifestyle, flaunting wealth and being surrounded by beautiful women who are also confident and powerful. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I do the Maybach on Monday, Ferrari Friday\nThis is sweet pussy Saturday, that's just what Plies say\nI said \"Bae, it's a snack,\" he said it's an entr\u00e9e\nWith them pretty ass twins, you look like Beyonc\u00e9\nLookin' like money bag, money bag, money bag, uh\n(Money bag, money bag, money bag, yeah)\nMoney bag, money bag, money bag, uh\n(Money bag, money bag, money bag)\nHe can tell from the front I got ass behind me\nAnd I park my Bentley truck on my Versace driveway (Skrrt)\nLookin' like money bag, money bag, money bag, uh\n(Money bag, money bag, money bag, yeah)\nMoney bag, money bag, money bag, woo\n(Money bag, money bag, money bag)\nAnd my bitches with me pretty, too, they look like bridesmaids\nAnd they all Bloody Gang, so don't be talkin' sideways"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about standing up for oneself and not being afraid of confrontation, emphasizing the repetition of the artist's determination to address any conflict head-on and maintain a strong, unwavering stance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ran down on that bitch twice\nRan down on that bitch twice\nYou know me, I be with whatever\nIf a bitch beef with me, we gon' beef forever\nRan down on that bitch twice\nRan down on that bitch twice\nYou know me, I be with whatever\nIf a bitch beef with me, we gon' beef forever"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a group of friends at a party, trying to impress each other by making a show-stopping entrance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nLookin' like I caught a (Look at me)\nCardi (Look at me)\nCardi (Look at me)\nWoah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful individual in the world of gangs or street life, asserting their power and status within their social circle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lookin' like I caught a lick\nRun up on me, you get hit\nAnd all my bitches with the shits\nBronx, New York, gangsta bitch\nLookin' like I caught a lick\nSince Day 1, I've been that bitch\nGot some hittas in my clique\nLookin' like I caught a lick\nLookin' like I caught a lick"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer describes their rise to fame and newfound confidence in their ability, while expressing their disdain for people doubting them and questioning their financial status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look at me, look at me\nThey ain't like me before, now they bookin' me\nThe glow got bitches so shook at me\nThey like, \"Chef Cardi B, what you cookin' B?\"\nI say, \"Bitches, got me on some new shit\"\nI swear niggas got me feelin' ruthless\nToo much mo'fuckers done doubted me\nThat's why I had to just prove it\nI remember walkin' in the stores, I couldn't buy nothin'\nThey look at me starin'\nNow I just walk in the stores, I like it I cop it\nI don't even think\nBank tellers asking for info\n'Cause now my deposits on Kimbo\nTold that bitch, \"Gimme my money\nWhy the fuck you askin' all this info?\"\nYou might also like\nRun up, get done up\nGot shooters ready for a come up\nPromise you I didn't luck up\nWas grindin' all night\nDidn't sleep 'til the sun up\nNow I got up on my shit\nWalk around like I'm that bitch\nEvery nigga wanna hit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident individual who has succeeded in their life, possibly through criminal means, and now has an entourage of loyal friends who are also considered \"gangsta bitches. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lookin' like I caught a lick\nRun up on me, you get hit\nAnd all my bitches with the shits\nBronx, New York, gangsta bitch\nLookin' like I caught a lick\nSince Day 1, I've been that bitch\nGot some hittas in my clique\nLookin' like I caught a lick\nLookin' like I caught a lick"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confidence, resilience, and being a \"gangsta bitch\" from the streets of Bronx, New York. The lyrics should emphasize the protagonist's toughness and ability to stand strong against adversity, as well as the loyalty of their friends and family in their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lookin' like I caught a lick\nRun up on me, you get hit\nAnd all my bitches with the shits\nBronx, New York, gangsta bitch\nLookin' like I caught a lick\nSince Day 1, I've been that bitch\nGot some hittas in my clique\nLookin' like I caught a lick\nLookin' like I caught a lick"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and empowered woman declaring her dominance in the music industry, expressing her determination and success to her listeners. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: KSR (ooh)\nHah, it's Cardi, ayy\nSaid, \"I'm the shit, they can't fuck with me if they wanted to\"\nUmm..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA female rapper confidently asserting her dominance and loyalty to her crew, expressing her power as a boss, and explaining that her friends and fans deserve the song she made for them, while also making it clear that anyone who messes with her or her friends is not to be trifled with, as they are not her friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Said, \"Lil bitch, you can't fuck with me ni aunque t\u00fa quieras\"\nThat's a fact, Cardi B y de el trap soy la mam\u00e1\nHit the store y compro todo lo que quiera comprar (Chin)\nI'm a boss, you a worker, yo a'lante y t\u00fa atr\u00e1s (Wee-ooh)\nEsta canci\u00f3n es pa' mis goonies y mis cuero', \u00a1wuh! (Wuh)\nUn show m\u00edo lo que t\u00fa haces en un a\u00f1o entero\nSi me ves no me saludes, t\u00fa y yo no somos amiga' (Aj\u00e1)\nSi t\u00fa no hace' dinero t\u00fa no eres de las m\u00edas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about confronting someone who pretends to be a friend but is actually fake. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hella fake, you better pull up on me\nI hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me\nAin't no backin' down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me\nNow you wanna be my friend, no you ain't safe, you better pull up, homie\nPull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me\nPull up, pull up, pull up, pull up on me\nI heard you talkin' cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me\nI hope you feel the same when you see my face"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about calling out someone's insincerity and challenging their intentions, while emphasizing the importance of genuine connection and friendship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pull up on me\nI heard you talkin' cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me\nI hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me\nAin't no backin' down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me\nNow you wanna be my friend, no you ain't safe, you better pull up, homie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyrics that describe a confident woman who's not afraid to stand up for herself and make her own choices, while addressing haters and reminding them that she's not someone to mess with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's go, I mean come on now, who you tryna flex for?\nWhy you actin' like I won't leave you down in the ground?\nBut you knew what it was from the get-go\nThat Cardi on some new shit\nGet that money then I go flip\nSome people think I'm just a dumb bitch\nIf that was true I wouldn't have shit, yeah\nBronx bitch 'til the day I die\nI did my dirt and I ain't gotta lie\nYou can talk crazy on IG\nBut when I run up, let them hands fly\nI don't fuck around with no fuckin' clowns\nAny niggas with me, they fuckin' hounds\nAny bitches with me, they fuckin' down\nSo if you really 'bout it, then pull up now\nYou stuck, bitch, yeah\nI know it sucks, bitch, yeah\nPull up, bitch, yeah\nLike wassup, bitch, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend challenges another to prove their loyalty and sincerity, urging them to \"pull up\" and show their true intentions. The song is about testing the depth of a friendship and expecting genuine actions from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pull up on me\nI heard you talkin' cray, I know you hella fake, you better pull up on me\nI hope you feel the same when you see my face, you better pull up on me\nAin't no backin' down, prepared to shake, you better pull up on me\nNow you wanna be my friend, no you ain't safe, you better pull up, homie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scene at a party where people are trying to impress others with their wealth and influence, while also highlighting the presence of attractive women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need all my money makers bring that cash out\nI need all my D boys to bring that cash out\nI need all my scammer niggas bring that cash out\nDon't you see these big ass titties and this ass out?\nI need all my money makers bring that cash out\nI need all my D boys to bring that cash out\nI need all my scammer niggas bring that cash out\nDon't you see these big ass titties and this ass out?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap song that celebrates the artist's connections to \"real niggas\" and \"bad bitches,\" while also emphasizing the benefits of being rich and famous, such as popping or influencing others in various ways. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Real niggas fuck with me the bad bitches fuck with me\nSo if you don't it's probably cause you broke or you ugly\nReal niggas fuck with me the bad bitches fuck with me\nSo if you don't it's probably cause you broke or you ugly\nEvery time that I'm on the road\u2014popping\nEvery time that I do a show\u2014popping\nWhen I put this pussy on the pole\u2014popping\nFriends want to have these cornrows\u2014popping"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist expressing their desires and experiences with people around them, focusing on the importance of money and material possessions in their life, while also acknowledging the judgment they face for their lifestyle choices and the superficial nature of their interactions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need all my money makers bring that cash out\nI need all my D boys to bring that cash out\nI need all my scammer niggas bring that cash out\nDon't you see these big ass titties and this ass out?\nI need all my money makers bring that cash out\nI need all my D boys to bring that cash out\nI need all my scammer niggas bring that cash out\nDon't you see these big ass titties and this ass out?\nYou bitches be so fucking thick\nBut it's cool, 'cause I'll be fake too\nNow people be like \"you stupid bitch\"\n\"Strippening over a real job\"\nSo how the fuck about we've been?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and successful individual who always keeps things on fleek and charges for their services. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I pull up like \"What's up?\", everything on fleek\nI do it nice, seven days a week\nLike oh my, oh my, oh my God\nI don't do nothing for free you know I got to charge\nWhen I'm done, they be like you better\nYou better, you better, you better, you better\nWhen that check come I be like\nYou better, you better, you better, you better"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and powerful female character entering a party, taking control and asserting her dominance, while challenging others to respect her actions and swagger. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm Cardi, exotic, my ice retarded\nI walk in, the party get started\nMurder scene, he want all this\nYour bitch I demolish, on fleek is what you call it\nThis not a game, fuck is you saying?\nBullshit is something I don't entertain\nCome correct if you gon' call out my name\nNot talking money, I'm switching these lanes like swerve\nNow watch me, now watch me, swag surf\nBoy, you better respect the curve\nI'm on my bullshit, fuck what you heard\nOh, you ain't know? Well you gon' learn"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about being confident and successful, using unique phrases and referencing your own unique style and influence on others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I pull up like \"What's up?\", everything on fleek\nI do it nice, seven days a week\nLike oh my, oh my, oh my God\nI don't do nothing for free you know I got to charge\nWhen I'm done, they be like you better\nYou better, you better, you better, you better\nWhen that check come I be like\nYou better, you better, you better, you better\nYou might also like\nFleek, the definition of me\nI keep it in check, papi\nI am a whole different breed\nI'm Cardi, capisce\nThem other ones can't compete\nI make bitches wanna retreat\nI go to the desert for weeks\nWhen I come back I come back with heat\nNow they be all up in my DM\nTryna get Cardi B to PM\nI swear to God I don't see 'em\nI'm high up in the hills like The Weeknd"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident, successful person offers their services for a fee, and warns that their clients had better be ready to pay for the results they get. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I pull up like \"What's up?\", everything on fleek\nI do it nice, seven days a week\nLike oh my, oh my, oh my God\nI don't do nothing for free you know I got to charge\nWhen I'm done, they be like you better\nYou better, you better, you better, you better\nWhen that check come I be like\nYou better, you better, you better, you better"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who feels like they've given everything to a relationship but ends up feeling betrayed, realizing they need to be selfish for themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I gave you more than I give myself\nSo loyal to you that I betrayed myself\nWell, I guess I'ma wither away\nYou a snake, and you chose to slither today\nI gave my all; my love and my trust, but\nI guess my all just wasn't enough, yeah\nThere's something about you; I can't help it\nBut I'ma do for myself, I'm being selfish"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the singer is expressing their feelings for someone, comparing their love interest's presence to a catchy melody. The singer also hints at their past life, possibly involving dangerous situations, and emphasizes the difficulty of showing their true feelings due to the complexities of their past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Babe, your melody is the voice I need\nMakes me skip a beat, yeah\nAnd baby, you know it, yeah\nBut it's hard to show it, yeah, yeah\nSee, the one I love used to be in clubs\nUsed to fuck with thugs, yeah\nAnd I can't expose it, yeah\n'Cause she already know it yeah, but"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhy don't you ask me? It seems like we're trapped in a cycle of unanswered questions, unable to trust each other, and feeling hurt by the ones we truly love. Is there a way to break this pattern and find answers? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why don't you ask me\nWhy is it so hard to fall in love\nWhy don't you ask me\nWhy can I never ever ever trust?\nWhy don't you ask me\nWhy everything is going in circles\nWhy don't you ask me (I guess you never know)\nYou might also like\nI guess we never know\nThey say the one that you truly love\nHurts you the most\nNow the one that I truly love\nHurt me the most\nNow the one that you truly love\nIs hurting you the most\nI guess I'll never know\nWhy I got so cold, it's not your fault, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRemind a young woman to take care of herself, prioritize her own needs, and acknowledge that she's not responsible for the feelings of others, especially in a cold environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Be selfish, be selfish\nBe selfish (I\u2019m so cold, girl)\nBe selfish, be selfish\nBe selfish (It\u2019s not your fault, girl)\nBe selfish, be selfish\nBe selfish (I\u2019m so cold, girl)\nBe selfish, be selfish\nBe selfish (It\u2019s not your fault, girl)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling hurt and betrayed by a loved one, struggling with the pain and questions, and eventually deciding to put themselves first and learn to be selfish. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Withering away as I gaze at the sky. Looking at his face, and all the pain it caused me. I ask why. Didn't I love? Didn't I give you more than I ever gave myself? What do you wish, 'cause that part of me no longer exist? This time I'm first, I'm picking me, I finally learned to be selfish.Embed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that criticizes people who wear cheap, low-quality hair extensions, emphasizing that the singer won't respect anyone who wears them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cheap ass weave\nCheap ass weave\nHow everything on fleek when you got some cheap ass weave?\nCheap ass weave\nCheap ass weave\nDon't even step to me if you got some cheap ass weave"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA humorous song about the importance of looking good and being confident, but with a twist on using a cheap hairpiece. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cheap ass weave\nCheap ass weave\nHow everything on fleek when you got some cheap ass weave?\nCheap ass weave\nCheap ass weave\nDon't even step to me if you got some cheap ass weave"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends are discussing their new remix and how it's making them feel confident and catchy. They all use their unique styles and influences to create a catchy and fun song that emphasizes their individuality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ya dig?\nYeah\nLookin' like I caught a (Look at me)\nCardi (Look at me)\nCardi (Look at me)\nWoah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper confidently asserting their status as a \"gangsta bitch\" from Bronx, New York, while talking about the power they hold after having \"caught a lick\" and boasting about their crew's ability to \"run up on\" anyone who messes with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lookin' like I caught a lick (lick, hey!)\nRun up on me, you get hit\nAnd all my bitches with the shits (yeah!)\nBronx, New York, gangsta bitch (woo, woo)\nLookin' like I caught a lick (yeah)\nSince Day 1, I've been that bitch (hey)\nGot some hittas in my clique\nLookin' like I caught a lick (woo, woo, Offset!)\nLookin' like I caught a lick"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist claims to have found success and confidence after overcoming various challenges. They express their dominance and loyalty to their crew, while showcasing a fearless attitude towards their enemies. The chorus of the song continuously repeats the phrase \"lookin' like I caught a lick,\" symbolizing the artist's newfound prosperity and swagger. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lookin' like I caught a lick (lick, hey!)\nRun up on me, you get hit\nAnd all my bitches with the shits (yeah!)\nBronx, New York, gangsta bitch (woo, woo)\nLookin' like I caught a lick (yeah)\nSince Day 1, I've been that bitch (hey)\nGot some hittas in my clique\nLookin' like I caught a lick (woo, woo, woo)\nLookin' like I caught a lick"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA female artist rises to fame, leaving people who once doubted her amazed by her success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look at me, look at me\nThey ain't like me before, now they bookin' me\nThe glow up got bitches so shook at me\nThey like, \"Chef Cardi B, what you cookin', B?\"\nI say, \"Bitches, got me on some new shit\"\nI swear niggas got me feelin' ruthless\nToo much mo'fuckers done doubted me\nThat's why I had to just prove it\nI remember walkin' in the stores, I couldn't buy nothin'\nThey look at me stank\nNow I just walk in the stores, I like it I cop it\nI don't even think\nBank tellers asking for info\n'Cause now my deposits on Kimbo\nTold that bitch, \"Gimme my money\nWhy the fuck you askin' all this info?\"\nRun up, get done up\nGot shooters ready for a come up\nPromise you I didn't luck up\nWas grindin' all night\nDidn't sleep 'til the sun up\nNow I got up on my shit\nWalk around like I'm that bitch\nEvery nigga wanna hit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyric expressing confidence, strength, and loyalty in a gang context. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lookin' like I caught a lick (lick, hey!)\nRun up on me, you get hit\nAnd all my bitches with the shits (yeah!)\nBronx, New York, gangsta bitch (woo, woo)\nLookin' like I caught a lick (yeah)\nSince Day 1, I've been that bitch (hey)\nGot some hittas in my clique\nLookin' like I caught a lick (woo, woo, woo, woo)\nLookin' like I caught a lick"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing Cardi B's Bodak Yellow remix and referencing other famous artists' works while emphasizing the catchy music and energetic sound. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, ayy, you know, you know why I fuck with Cardi B?\n'Cause they be thinkin', they be thinkin' both of us crazy and shit\nLike this sound like some, some, some, Bodak Orange shit\nOr some, some Kodak Orange shit, man... like... ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their feelings of distrust towards people in their life, mentioning that they no longer stress over their actions and are focused on making their own moves. They also mention that they have gained wealth which has made their heart cold, and they now \"flex\" on their haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't really trust them no more\nAll these bitches do is talk behind your back, that's a no go\nAnd I don't really stress it no more\nGetting all this money made my heart so cold\nMiddle finger up to you hoes\nHating on me, I'm making moves on the road though\nAnd I don't really trust them no more\nI don't really stress it no more\nI don't be trusting them, I don't be trusting them\nI don't be stressing them, I don't be stressing them\nI swear I just flex on them, I swear I just flex on them\nI swear I just flex on them, I swear I just flex on them"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about rising above negativity and proving one's worth despite previous insecurities and naysayers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Up, up, up (Ayy), up (Uh), up, look (This is fire)\nOnce upon a time, man, I heard that I was ugly\nCame from a chick who **** wanna touch on me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasting about their physical appearance, wealth, and lifestyle, while expressing the desire to share their good fortune with those who deserve it, and cautioning against spending time with those who do not have the same resources. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said my face bomb, abs tight\nRacks stack up Shaq height\nJewelry on me, flashlight\nI been lit since last night\nHit him with that good good\nMake you wanna act right\nBroke boys don't deserve no kitty\n(I know that's right)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA celebrity is excited to show off their designer bags and cars, and expresses this through a catchy and confident tune. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga\nMan, Balenciaga Bardi back, know how I give it up\nIt's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man\nBirkin bag, Bardi back, know how I give it up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and strong-willed individual who isn't afraid to express themselves, attracts attention and admirers, and is unaffected by negativity and naysayers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck\nIf it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Ayy)\nUp, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck (Huh)\nIf it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Woo)\nYou might also like\nI could make the party hot, I could make your body rock\nHaters can't do nothin' with me, chances are they probably not\nIf I had a stick, you'd probably lick it like a lollipop\nShorty speakin' cap-enese, hit 'em with karate chop\nI'm forever poppin' it, pullin' up and droppin' it\nGotta argue with him 'cause you know he love a toxic chick\n**** out here playin', gotta make him understand\nIf ain't no ring on my finger, you ain't goin' on my 'Gram"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and successful individual who flaunts their wealth and lifestyle, while also warning about the consequences for those who don't have money. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said my face bomb, abs tight (Yeah)\nRacks stack up Shaq height (Yeah)\nJewelry on me, flashlight (Huh)\nI been lit since last night (Woo)\nHit him with that good good\nMake you wanna act right (Ah)\nBroke boys don't deserve no kitty\n(I know that's right)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy rap song about high-end fashion and luxurious items, emphasizing confidence and swagger in the lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga\nMan, Balenciaga Bardi back, know how I give it up (Woo)\nIt's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man\nBirkin bag, Bardi back, know how I give it up\nIf it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck\nIf it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Ayy)\nUp, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck\nIf it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA scorned individual expresses their dissatisfaction with someone's unhygienic behavior, and threatens to make things worse for them. The person claims that the other person is not worth getting close to, and questions their intentions. The individual also finds joy in the idea of being desired by someone else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: **** ain't messin' with me now and I can see why\nDirty, dusty, girl, you got pink eye\nSay they want smoke until I bring it to they doorstep\nPlease tell her back back, breath smell like horse (Ah)\nPut it on him now, he will never be the same (He won't)\nTatted on my back 'cause I really like the pain (Ah)\nHe **** on my ****, I said, \"I'm glad that you came\"\nIf that **** had a twin, I would let 'em run a **** (Skrrt)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their recent success and opulence, mentioning their designer accessories and luxury vehicle while celebrating their return to the spotlight. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Big bag bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga\nMan, Balenciaga Bardi back, know how I give it up (Woo)\nIt's big bags bussin' out the Bentley Bentayga, man\nBirkin bag, Bardi back, know how I give it up (Ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a situation where something is going up, but then it gets stuck, repeated multiple times, with a humorous tone and the idea of playing it safe. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck\nIf it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh (Woo)\nUp, then it's up, if it's up, then it's stuck (Woo)\nIf it's up, then it's up, then it's up, then it's stuck, huh\nLook, gotta play it safe, huh\nNo face, no case (Hahaha)Embed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman expressing her frustration with men who develop feelings for her and want to have a serious relationship despite her unwillingness to commit or take on traditional responsibilities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I hate when I'm using a guy and shit and they start catching feelings and like no matter what I tell them like they just don't stop liking me. Like I be like listen I'm a hoe I don't cook I don't clean like trust me you don't want me to be the mother of your kids. I don't like mother-in-laws and they just be on some sooo you don't gotta meet my mom. Like nigga you don't fucking get it though?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou want me to create a song that is aggressive and confident, filled with swagger and not to be taken literally, using the phrase \"lil bitch\" as a form of emphasis. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I dont do no sauce niggas (lil bitch)\nPop a pill I abort niggas (lil bitch)\nAnd I don't save them I export niggas (lil bitch)\nYou niggas ass salad tossed niggas (lil bitch)\n(Repeat)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that addresses the common braggadocio and exaggeration found in social media profiles and rap lyrics, highlighting the disconnect between online personas and reality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Always talking about what you got so what you got\nAlways talking about you run that block nigga really what block\nAlways talking about your shooters ha, so who y'all shot?\nAlways talking about your foreign whips nigga, really what lot?\nAlways talking about y'all niggas scam okay you scam\nBut your bank account got 0 dollars, so what's the plan?\nBoy you lying using hella filters this ain't the gram\nBoy I'm hot I use you to cool me down nigga use the fan"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing their disdain for \"sauce niggas,\" describing how they easily eliminate them and how they don't waste their time on them, while also highlighting their dominance in the rap game and the difference between those who are truly talented and those who are just trying to get a rise out of them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I dont do no sauce niggas (lil bitch)\nPop a pill I abort niggas (lil bitch)\nAnd I don't save them I export niggas (lil bitch)\nYou niggas ass salad tossed niggas (lil bitch)\n(Repeat)\nYou might also like\nSome of you niggas is really too soft\nI do y'all like frisbees you niggas get tossed\nAlways emotional blinging my line go find Nemo and nigga get lost\nCannot talk spicy cause you are not hot\nYou are just sauce\nYou bought me a chain, a ring, and a watch but how much it cost\nIt's not expensive then he is a not I'm cutting him off\nThey be like Cardi why you so cold nigga I don't defrost\nAnd I mean it y'all fiending why you scheming\nYou sauce you false won't comment I red beam him"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who has no patience for disloyal or weak-minded individuals, and who takes action to protect themselves and their allies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I dont do no sauce niggas (lil bitch)\nPop a pill I abort niggas (lil bitch)\nAnd I don't save them I export niggas (lil bitch)\nYou niggas ass salad tossed niggas (lil bitch)\n(Repeat)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA collaboration between a well-known rapper, Cardi, and a fellow hip-hop artist, Hoodcelebrityy, in which they encourage their fans to back up their confidence and celebrate their success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nCardi\nAw yeah\n(Hoodcelebrityy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric where a person is persuading someone to let them get close and enjoy their body, while assuring that the experience will leave them feeling like they're on fire. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey gyal, beg you listen to my offer\nYuh body, me a beg a likkle wine offer\nThis a nuh sum'n for your smile after\nMe guarantee it a go bun yuh like lava"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, upbeat song about dancing and having fun, encouraging the listener to dance confidently and express themselves on the dance floor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Back it up for me\nBack it up for me, girl\nBack it up for me\nBack it up for me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that celebrates the unique and intense sexual experience, emphasizing the power dynamics, pleasurable moments, and satisfying conclusion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Back it up, I'm sittin' while me back it up\nSo me jack it up, sit down pon di cocky suh\nHim wah his cocky suck, so me take me tongue and plap it up\nSuck 'til cocky bruk, em seh gyal how you suh sloppy suh\nBwoy, you a deal wid di realest\nAnd when me a cum, you gon' feel it\nGive you the best fuckin' of yuh life\nThe way me back it up, me swear you naa go leave tonight\nHey boy, watch how me a go put pah yuh\nThe way me deal wid it, dem call me cumy master\nDah pussy tight, so yuh cum faster\nAnd when me done wid you, you a go need wata\nYou might also like\nBack it up for me\nBack it up for me, girl\nBack it up for me\nBack it up for me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a man who is enjoying the company of a stripper, who not only dances well but also sings, and he would love to have more interactions with her even beyond this life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gyal, mek it clap fi di Don\nBack it up pon me, me have di cash inna hand\nPussy a buss out a di damn piece a thong\nSo me love when gyal grab the mic, sing a song\nThat's right, yuh titty dem a buss out a yuh dress like\nThe strippers dem a wah yuh dress like\nDem gyal deh me love, dem have the best vibe\nMe woulda fuck yuh 'til death and fuck yuh inna the next life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man trying to convince a woman to let him spend time with her and enjoy her company, assuring her that he won't disappoint her, and using the metaphor of \"lava\" to emphasize the intensity of his feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey gyal, beg you listen to my offer\nYuh body, me a beg a likkle wine offer\nThis a nuh sum'n for your smile after\nMe guarantee it a go bun yuh like lava"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman asking her lover to perform a specific dance move and expressing how much she enjoys it when he does so. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Back it up for me\nBack it up for me, girl\nBack it up for me\nBack it up for me\nYuh say yuh love it how me back it up\nPussy fat, print out, me nuh affi pack it up\nPosition, look round a back, how you a mash it up\nPussy nice and firm, it get the cocky tough\nWooii, yuh say me bad, yuh need a wine afta\nAnd the pussy, yah sumn you'd a die afta\nGive it to you one time, you woulda cry afta\nBut me nuh waa nuh watchman weh come fi spy afta, wooii"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a man trying to convince a woman to let him get to know her, assuring her that it's not just about her appearance, and that he has genuine intentions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey gyal, beg you listen to my offer\nYuh body, me a beg a likkle wine offer\nThis a nuh sum'n for your smile after\nMe guarantee it a go bun yuh like lava"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy tune about a fun dance challenge where the girl is being encouraged to show off her dance moves and \"back it up\" to impress the crowd. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Back it up for me\nBack it up for me, girl\nBack it up for me\nBack it up for me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confrontation with people who misunderstand your actions and intentions, while expressing your ability to adapt and change your tactics in response to challenges and expectations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Deal with them no no\nDeal with them I can't\nPeanut butter ass work\nFuck around and get jammed\nCardi in this bitch you better understand\nI flip the script and kill shit now they want to hold my hand"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and assertive woman from the hood who doesn't hesitate to express her loyalty and dominance in her neighborhood, and talks about her disdain for people who are not focused on making money. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I be that hood bitch from that block\nIt's my hood on top\nWhy you asking all them questions you a cornball you get popped\nI'm really with the shits I'm a real bitch I don't flop\nThey ask who I be I'm that east coast lit thot\nYeah I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that's word\nThese cats got no stacks man they fucking get on my nerves\nI gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that's word\nAnd if you ain't talking about money then I'm pitching nothing but curves"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a strong, independent woman who isn't afraid to stand up for herself, call out fake people, and live her life on her own terms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just get up off me just get up off me just get up off me you fake\nYou talking all that tough shit but quick to talk to the jakes\nLet a bitch try me that's these red bottoms to the face\nNigga hating hoes ain't got no clout that's Superman with no cape\nAll I need is Coronas and I'm set for the night\nLet a bitch act up just know it's on sight\nThey mad cause my time came and I didn't miss my flight\nFuck you thought a bitch was gonna be down her whole life\nBitch no\nI be that hood bitch from that block\nIt's my hood on top\nWhy you asking all them questions you a cornball you get popped\nI'm really with the shits I'm a real bitch I don't flop\nThey ask who I be I'm that east coast lit thot\nYeah I gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that's word\nThese cats got no stacks man they fucking get on my nerves\nI gives it up I gives it up I gives it up and that's word\nAnd if you ain't talking about money then I'm pitching nothing but curves"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a rap lyrics that describe Cardi B's powerful and seductive influence on men and her unwavering focus on making money. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, I'm Cardi B with the wicked flow\nAsk them, I keep them niggas on their tippy toes\nNick-nack-paddy-wack, give a dog a bone\nGot him runnin' home, fuck him good, get that money flow\nPussy got him goin' places he would never go\nPussy got him cookin', now he wanna clean the stove\nPussy got him fucked up, I think he overdosed\nBut I ain't Travis Scott, I ain't got no antidote\nAntidote, antidote"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on their rise to fame and success, highlighting the jealousy and resentment from those who didn't believe in them at the beginning. The lyrics describe the harsh realities of the industry, how some artists compromise their values and dignity for fame and money. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I come up in the building I initiate\nI'm the reason why the fuckers gotta renovate\nI'm eatin' good and they mad they can't get a plate\nNever thought we'd be gettin' booked in different states\nBefore the century they didn't even look this way\nNow they wanna eat my ass like a skirt steak\nGot 'em sending gifts, it's not even my birthday\nYou niggas soft and I meant that in the worst way\nOh you bitches suckin' dick just to get a bag\nYou hustlin'-backwards ass bitch, you're doin' bad\nIt's pretty sad, you should be getting more than that\nSuck a dick so you can pay your rent, couple months with that\nI mention flow, keep it on the low, I tell you facts\nWhen a nigga 'bout to cum, just throw it back\nIt's over, you won, that nigga trapped\nAnd that bank account, girl? Empty that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends hanging out, listening to music, and one of them asks Cardi B, a well-known rapper, to share her thoughts or perform for them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, how you doin'?\nI'm alright\nHahaha\nMan, turn this shit up, man\nAy, Cardi, you got something to say?\nYou got something to say, talk to \u2018em\nCardi!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA sexually suggestive song that uses humor and wordplay to describe a woman's fantasies and desires. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lyrics from Snippet\nCardi!\nHop on top (Uh), I wanna ride\nI do a kegel, while it's inside\nSpit\u2005in\u2005my mouth, look\u2005in my eyes\nPussy is wet, come\u2005take a dive\nTie me up like I'm surprised\nThere's roleplay, I wear a disguise\nI want you to park that Big Mack Truck right in this little garageYou might also likeEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone confidently displaying their wealth and lifestyle, especially in the context of being at a club and interacting with other people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stylin' on these hoes, I'm stylin' on these hoes\nI be stylin' on these hoes, I'm stylin' on these hoes\n wrist full of gold\nI be stylin' on these niggas, stylin' on these hoes\nGrind up a check, got it at the store\nRunnin' through the checks till the club close\nStylin' on these niggas, stylin' on these hoes\nI be stylin' on these bitches, stylin' on these hoes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA remix of a popular song where the artist expresses their enjoyment for something specific, and emphasizes the importance of the listener's belief in their statement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah baby, I like it like that\nYou gotta believe me when I tell you\nI said I like it like that\nYou gotta believe me when I tell you\nI said I like it like\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a bitter relationship where the narrator is upset at their partner for being close with someone they dislike. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Leave that bitch alone\nLeave that bitch alone\nYou knew that I was crazy\nWhy the fuck you took her home?\nNow I'm goin' through your phone\nSeein' all these hoes\nYou knew that I don't like her\nWhat type of crazy shit you on?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend warns another friend about the consequences of not answering their messages or being dishonest with their actions, while also making a threat about reacting violently to any potential betrayal. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You want me to come to your crib and get comfortable\nWhat if I wanna move in and shit?\nI will show up on some random shit\nDon't let me catch a bitch, you wanna chance that shit?\nYou should just dead it\nI swear to God you gon' regret it\nWatch when I start askin' you:\nWhy the fuck you take so long to answer my message?\nThe fuck you gon' tell me?\nOh, you with the homies?\nDon't even think you can curve me for some other pussy\n'Cause it can get ugly\nBoy, I be on some other shit\nJust lettin' you know wassup\n'Cause if I ever find out 'bout that other bitch\nBoy, you gon' get that bitch cut\nYou might also like\nI'm not the one\nI don't know why would you try it\nTrust me, my nigga, just know I will beat all of them judges\nI swear I'm not lyin'\nPussy was good\nPussy was perfect\nBut watch when I pop all ya tires and key up ya whip\nLike, \"I hope it was worth it\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the frustration and anger of discovering a partner cheating, with lyrics that reflect the emotions of the singer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Leave that bitch alone\nLeave that bitch alone\nYou knew that I was crazy\nWhy the fuck you took her home?\nNow I'm goin' through your phone\nSeein' all these hoes\nYou knew that I don't like her\nWhat type of crazy shit you on?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman expressing her strong emotions and protective nature over a man she believes is being unfaithful to her, using metaphorical language and threats to emphasize her anger. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What if I tell you I wanna be wifey?\nWhat you gon' tell me, I might be?\nThen I'ma want ya password to ya Twitter, ya Facebook\nAnd even ya IG\nBoy, it's a wrap\n'Cause I got the gat\nAnd I will blow all them bitches that's all in ya DMs\nJust don't call me back, nigga\nPlease don't be dumb\nMy hair always in a bun\nYou know what that means, I'll be ready for war\nAnd remember I got a gun\nI be on some other shit\nJust lettin' you know from now\nSo when that time come around and I do catch you lackin'\nMove outta town\nI'm tellin' you\nI don't be with all that crying\nIf I get her or you fuck with motions\nI'm gon' light ya girl on fire\nPussy was good\nPussy was perfect\nBut if I ever pop up on you fuckin' that bitch\nBoy, you gon' need a surgeon"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a guy who catches his friend cheating with his ex and is upset about it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Leave that bitch alone\nLeave that bitch alone\nYou knew that I was crazy\nWhy the fuck you took her home?\nNow I'm goin' through your phone\nSeein' all these hoes\nYou knew that I don't like her\nWhat type of crazy shit you on?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is confident in their wealth and success, as well as their ability to attract and please others. They enjoy spending money on luxurious items and experiences, and are not afraid to confront those who try to take advantage of them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hundred band, hundred band\nI'm 'bout my bread I got to get this shmoney man\nThey fuck with my shmoney I'm sending them shots I watch them do the running man\nI'm with the shits if a nigga want this he gon' have to buy all of that\nI'm with the shits if a nigga want this he gon' have to buy all of that\nHe just want to splurge and its ok I'm so cool with that\n5 thousand on a purse yeah baby boy I'm so cool with that\nFuck him so good he gonna want to go spend all that\nPussy got him on the jugg he gonna re-up and come right back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is explaining his success in the music industry and how people have doubted him. He talks about his past as a stripper, and how he has risen in fame. The rapper also mentions that he will not be swayed by the haters and will continue to move forward. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: He want to dab in this pussy but I don't think he get the picture\nHe ask me what I want I tell him, make me look like Sub-Zero sister\nI'm talking that ice, just ignore the price or I might just dismiss ya\nDon't do broke niggas, ain't no joke nigga 'cause the pussy delicious\nBitches mad at me cause I'm on my shit\nI know they doubted me cause I used to strip\nBlew on IG on some regular shit, then she to TV on some degular shit\nWhen I pull up on that bitch for talking that shit amnesia kick in and I swear they forget\nThen I think to myself they ain't fuck with my money then I keep it pushing watch out lil' bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper talks about their wealth, desire for spending money, and the lifestyle they lead, mentioning specific amounts spent on purses and the impact it has on others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hundred band, hundred band\nI'm 'bout my bread I got to get this shmoney man\nThey fuck with my shmoney I'm sending them shots I watch them do the running man\nI'm with the shits if a nigga want this he gon' have to buy all of that\nI'm with the shits if a nigga want this he gon' have to buy all of that\nHe just want to splurge and its ok I'm so cool with that\n5 thousand on a purse yeah baby boy I'm so cool with that\nFuck him so good he gonna want to go spend all that\nPussy got him on the jugg he gon' re-up and come right backEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend is giving you a hard time about someone being dishonest or untrustworthy, and you're expressing how you feel about it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boy you a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick, trick\nYou ain't nothing but a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick\nYou catching feelings like a ho you's a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick\nNo love no love for a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick\nNo love no love for a"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about setting boundaries and expectations in relationships, addressing disrespectful behavior, and asserting one's independence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rule number one, if you ain't paying that's a no\nRule number two, tricks wait at the door\nRule number three, don't you tell me about your kids cause I don't give a fuck nigga I'll tell you how it is\nRule number four, you ain't never fucking raw no matter how much money is involved fuck you thought\nRule number five, I need unlimited supply whatever I want you buy\nRule number six, when we in the club don't be taking all the pics\nPay for the licks, you ain't getting no kiss nigga\nI ain't your bitch nigga, you ain't shit nigga, no hugs no love you's a"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA scorned lover is singing about a man who is deceiving and dishonest, emphasizing their dishonorable actions and expressing that there is no love for someone so untrustworthy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boy you a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick, trick\nYou ain't nothing but a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick\nYou catching feelings like a ho you's a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick\nNo love no love for a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick\nNo love no love for a"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that humorously addresses someone's expectations in relationships and highlights the importance of setting boundaries in order to avoid heartbreak or disappointment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rule number seven, when you take me out to eat after that day you can't see me for the week\nRule number eight, you can't call me babe boy we don't relate let's get that shit straight\nRule number nine, I ain't tryna wine and dine I'm just tryna shop bust a nut then goodbye\nRule number ten, when that bank account ends I find a new trick let the new games begin\nI'm such a ho ass bitch\nBig thot big thot\nYou thought I like you for you noooo\nYou think we have something in common\nYou might also like\nBoy you a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick, trick\nYou ain't nothing but a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick\nYou catching feelings like a ho you's a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick\nNo love no love for a trick, trick, trick, trick, trick\nNo love no love for a"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, fun song about what women desire and prioritize in their lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney\nGimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney\nYeah, it's what a girl like\nYeah, it's what a girl like\nI don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney\nI don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney\nThat's what a girl like\nThat's what a girl like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the rapper's desire for money and willingness to do whatever it takes to get it, with an emphasis on their determination to achieve financial success and their disregard for anyone who stands in their way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gimme money, all I want is money\nI'm Cardi B, all I know is shmoney shmoney\nBeat ya bitch, if it's not green then back up off me\nFuck it send em' EBTs, food stamps, this shit not funny\nI'm here for money and I'm bout to put in work\nYellow man, nobody move, nobody get hurt\nIt's just to the paper\nFuck it, man I got a cake up\nNiggas spend all this money, you saved up\nThrow it all in his face like it's make-up\nYeah nigga, straight up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nGirls like me want money, not your man. I'm not interested in your Benjamin. All I care about is getting my hands on that check and your stylish setup. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney\nGimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney\nYeah, it's what a girl like\nYeah, it's what a girl like\nI don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney\nI don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney\nThat's what a girl like\nThat's what a girl like\nYou might also like\nI don't want ya man, hoe, I just want the money\nWhy don't you understand, hoe, please don't be a dummy\nHis name not Benjamin, he can't do nothing for me\nIt's all about a check and plus that nigga ugly\nHe like my setup, how I dress up, so I gas his head up\nHe spend that cheddar, mozzarella, yeah he fuck that check up\nI tell him step up, put that bread up, don't you hesitate\nI have the goons at your door, like \"Hello, what's in the safe?\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and repetitive chorus about a woman's desire for financial success rather than a man's attention. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney\nGimme shmoney, gimme gimme shmoney\nYeah, it's what a girl like\nYeah, it's what a girl like\nI don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney\nI don't want ya man, I just want this shmoney\nThat's what a girl like\nThat's what a girl like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person trying to express their conflicting emotions and confusion in a relationship, where they are torn between their love and the feeling of wanting to hurt their partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know\nI could love you with all my heart\nYou're my baby and\nAnd I love you I just\nI just feel the need to hurt you\nMaybe I'm scorn\nMaybe I need a therapist\nMaybe I'm petty\nI just"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character is expressing their intense desire to leave a lasting impression on someone, no matter the pain it may cause. This character wants to ensure that the other person remembers them for a long time, even if it means causing them emotional or psychological harm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I want to hurt you\nI want to hurt you\nI want to hurt you\nI need to make you sure you remember me forever\nE-e-e-e-ever\nE-e-e-e-ever\nE-e-e-e-ever\n(I was raised well)\nE-e-e-e-ever\nE-e-e-e-ever\nE-e-e-e-ever\nI want to hurt you\nI want to hurt you\nI want to, I want to hurt you\nI want to hurt, hurt, hurt\nI want to hurt you\n(Forever)\nI want to hurt you\nI want to, I want to hurt you\n(Forever)\nI want to hurt, hurt, hurt, hurt\nI want to hurt you\nYou might also like\nI want to hurt you\nI got to make sure that you feel me\nI need to make sure you remember me forever\nI have to show you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young woman named Cardi, who feels lonely and misunderstood, determined to prove herself strong and make her mark in the world, despite the pain she has to endure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hi there\nMy name is, my name is\nCardi, Cardi, Cardi, Cardi\nI don't know\nI love it\nI love it\nLonelyness\nIt fulfills my sorrow\nYou may think\nYou may think I have no tomorrow\nIts easier to die\nThan to live\nBut I will show you\nThat I'm strong enough\nTo use you and abuse you\nAnd I'm gonna live\nAnd I'm gonna win (haha)\nI'm gonna win\nI'm gonna win\nI'm gonna win\nI'm gonna win\nI'm gonna win\nI-I-I-I-I'm go-onna win\nI want to hurt you\nI got to make sure that you feel me\nI need to make sure they remember me forever\nI have to show you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends talk about their relationships, emphasizing the importance of loyalty and support in their friendships, as well as having fun and being spontaneous. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shattering glass\nAnd motherfuckers be like, \"But what type of niggas will wife you?\"\nMy type of niggas will wife me! The type of niggas that like bitches that pop off and suck dick all day motherfuckin' long, bih\nThanks to all my followers that always defended me\nY'all like my god brothers and my god sisters\nI would dead jump in your fight, I would dead jump in your fight\nNow what's poppin?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages listeners to confront conflicts and challenges by shedding material possessions and unnecessary distractions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who wanna pop off? Who wanna start war?\nThey talkin' shit? I'm takin' tops off\nJeans, off, weaves, off\nRings, off, everything, off\nWho wanna pop off? Who wanna start war?\nThey talkin' shit? I'm takin' tops off\nJeans, off, weaves, off\nRings, off, everything, off"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confrontation with an intimidating and fierce opponent, someone comparing their skills to Superman, and an intense standoff. The confrontation ends with the opponent's defeat and the protagonist's triumph, as they stand over their downed opponent, referencing the memorable scene from the movie Friday where the character Smoke tells Craig, \"you better pop off\". The protagonist is Cardi B, a confident, east coast newcomer in the rap game. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shit, that bitch six three and she bodied\nSuperman calves, and her shoulder somethin' retarded\nI ain't backin' down, Cardi got the heart regardless\nYou gon' have to knock me out if you think I'ma forfeit\nGang gang, squad up, and have my niggas all on it\nPay a couple niggas and they had you out in a coffin\nAnd I put that on my life, I really don't do this often\nBut the way I'm feelin' now, like whatever, I'm on it\nHave you laid out on the stretcher with your socks off\nHad the pastor prayin', like, \"Sorry for your, loss\"\nThrow dirt on my name, you better pop off\nMy name ring bells like Mayweather, box off\nI'm Cardi B, east coast newest contender\n5'3\" lookin' good with the nails bananas\nFreddy Kruger on these bitches, I cut their lights off\nShould have read the memo, Cardi B pops offEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a person who confidently manipulates others for personal gain and showcases their wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is how I do\nI make a fool out these bitches\nThey be thinking they tough\nThis is how I do\nI make these niggas spend their money\nThen I show them no love\nThis is how I do\nIf the bag not involved\nThen you know it's a dub\nThis is how I do\nThey ain't fuck with me before now I gotta stunt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about Cardi B's rise to fame and the reactions of people who initially doubted her, as well as her confidence and attitude in the face of haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pull up like huh?\nThey looking like what?\nHeads turn left and right, they wonder who's her?\nCardi B, duh\nBitch don't front\nYou on my Gram all day, don't play dumb\nCame up from the slums\nThe dirty, dirty Bronx\nWhere niggas quick to clip your shit, no fair ones\nYou gotta keep a gun, but beef to me is fun\nI never back down, been this way since day one\nYou might also like\nThey shit on me before, thought I was just a stupid hoe\nThey tight now, they realize they was sleeping on gold\nTook me one year man, and now I'm doin' shows\nNow they wanna take pics with me, hold on let me pose\nBelieve me, I easily can do a bitch greasy\nI'll give it to you just how you like it girlll\nCardi B in full effect, couple bitches upset\nCouple niggas wanna hit it and they can't so they stressed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about asserting dominance and confidence in social interactions, with the lyrics highlighting the narrator's ability to outsmart and outspend others while maintaining a cool demeanor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is how I do\nI make a fool out these bitches\nThey be thinking they tough\nThis is how I do\nI make these niggas spend their money\nThen I show them no love\nThis is how I do\nIf the bag not involved\nThen you know it's a dub\nThis is how I do\nThey ain't fuck with me before now I gotta stunt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and empowered female rapper is addressing her haters and rivals, asserting her dominance in the music scene, and boasting about her lifestyle and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cardi in tune, bitches make room\nTest me? The gat goes CLICK, CLACK, BOOM\nGangsta Bitch, oooh, Volume 2\nCop somethin' mean, when it start you hear that VROOM\nPull up to your side, 30 deep right?\nStuntin' on my ex, he thirsty for a reply\nSick, sick, sick\nCall my phone, it's CLICK\nHad me fucked up when you was fucking with that bitch\nMaking power moves\nGoin' 50 on 'em\nSame ones that played me\nHigh-siddity on 'em\nBack to back with it, goin' Drizzy on 'em\nNow they tight, they gotta watch me make a milli on 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRemember when someone said you'd work in a strip club for the rest of your life? Now, you're the one making the moves and defying expectations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ha-Ha!\nYo, yo, Remember, remember nigga when you told me that I was gonna work in that strip club Divas on 177th in the Bronx for the rest of my life? Well guess what nigga? Now i'm the fucking diva\nShit\nFuck outta here\nGANGSTA!Embed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman who was once a stripper has struggled to overcome the judgment and prejudice of others, but she perseveres, supporting herself and her family, while urging others to understand her situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know, people underestimated me\nAnd making me feel like I'm never gonna amount to shit because I used to be a stripper\nIt feels like I'm getting whipped in the back, with words\nBut you know what?\nThey don't see the bigger picture\nI had to feed myself, I had to feed my family\nBut you know what?\nJust here me out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA heartfelt letter from a young man to his sister, providing advice about life, education, and staying true to oneself, while also addressing the challenges faced in his own life and expressing his desire for a better future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Note to self, for my sister Hennessy\nTry and go to school, finish up and get degrees\nDon't be fucking trick niggas, just so you can eat\nThat's the shit I did and it really makes me weak\nI would close my eyes, dying for it to be over\nThe thought of a stranger inside, I just can't be sober\nDirty ass breath, breathing all over my shoulders\nAin't no bitch gon' tell you that, just respect the soldier\nAnd I wanna tell my dad, you don't gotta cab\nDrive for two whole weeks just to make a stack\nYou don't gotta drive no more, I'm gon' change all that\nI put that on my everything, I'm gon' pray for that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young woman reminisces about her childhood dreams of providing for her mother and how she plans to fulfill that dream in the present. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know when I was a little girl I used to tell my mom\n\"Hey mom, when I grow up, I'm gonna buy you a house, I'm gonna buy you a car\"\nUntil I turned eighteen, it's like damn, I can't even get me my own apartment\nSo, it's just like, now that I'm in this position I'm gonna\nI'm gonna take full advantage of it\nLike oh my gosh, I can't wait till I get to surprise my mom\nLike, \"Hey, I didn't went to college, but look, look at me mom, look at me now, look, look mom, look, look at your house, This is your house! Not mines, but yours, and I bough it for you!\"Embed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who enjoys the lifestyle of wealth and the company of their friends who are also successful. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rollin', rollin', all my bitches rollin'\nAll my bitches rollin', rollin', rollin'\nAll my bitches rollin' and I love that shit\nThem commas comin'\nRollin', rollin', all my bitches rollin'\nRollin', rollin'\nAll my bitches rollin' and I love that shit\nThem commas comin' quick"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful individual boasts about their ability to attract people and make things happen in their life, including turning haters into supporters and achieving their goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got that sauce and that water\nSet them hoes in a corner\nI wake up and get paid\nEveryday in that order\nHad some hoes that was hatin\u2019\nNow they act like supporters\nIn my face tryna make up\nLike they Mike or Sephora\nBut I leave a bitch wet if I let up, she gon need a first aid at the Red Cross\nSkrt, skrt dip off in a red Porsche\nEverything on my list getting checked off\nWet neck, wet wrist I\u2019m as wet as jet skis\nThey was sleepin\u2019 on a bitch now I\u2019m a fucking wet treeYou might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone being constantly harassed or followed by people seeking revenge, who discuss the person's actions and achievements, yet never confront them directly. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They out here looking for revenge\nAll day, all night\nSee me not once but twice\nAll looks and no fights\nSee me doing me got em wondering how a bitch came a took flight\nThey talk about me all night\nGod damn they must be tight\nThey looking for revenge"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap artist, who is known for being humble and not boastful, decides to address those who underestimate their abilities and threaten their personal boundaries. They assert their dominance and remind others to not take advantage of their kindness or challenge their reputation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Know I don't really brag much, but bitches better stop fucking playing with me like I can't stunt on a bitch\nLike, like y'all think, y'all think I'm playing with my pussy all day long or something\nYou know what, bring that back\nMm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is expressing a sense of confidence and self-assurance, repeating the phrase 'feelin' myself' to emphasize their self-esteem and empowerment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my\nFeelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my\nFeelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my\nFeelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a situation where someone has released a groundbreaking piece of technology or an innovative product that has a significant impact on the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Changed the game with that digital drop\nKnow where you was when that digital popped\nI stopped the world\nMale or female, it make no difference\nI stop the world\nWorld, stop\nCarry on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and flirtatious woman discusses her life with a man she met in Texas, boasting about her appearance and intelligence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kitty on fleek (Ooh), pretty on fleek (Ugh)\nPre-pre-pretty gang always keep them niggas on geek (Ooh)\nRidin'-Ridin' through Texas (Texas), feed him for his breakfast (Ugh, breakfast)\nEverytime I whip it, I be talkin' so reckless\nHe said \"Damn, Nicki, it's tight,\" I-I say \"Yeah, nigga, you right\" (Ugh)\nHe said \"Damn, bae, you so little, but you be really takin' that pipe\"\nI said \"Yes, daddy, I do (Do), gimme brain like NYU\" (U, ugh)\nI said \"Teach me, nigga, teach me, all this learnin' here is by you\" (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident, upbeat track about embracing your individuality and feeling good about yourself, showcasing your unique talents and style while encouraging others to join in on the fun. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm whippin' that work, he diggin' that work\nI got it, 36 of that real\nPanky full of that bounce, baby\nCome get you some of that bounce, baby\nI'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my (Ugh)\nFeelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my\nFeelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my (Ugh)\nFeelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm killin' my"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing the process of producing and enjoying a high-quality drug, emphasizing the effects on the ego and the enjoyment of riding through Texas. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cookin' up that base (Base), lookin' like a kilo (Kilo)\nHe just wanna taste (Taste), biggin' up my ego\n(Ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego)\n(Ridin'-Ridin' through Texas, ridin'-ridin' through Texas, ridin'-ridin' through Texas)\nSmoke it all off, talkin' bout that high-grade (High-grade)\nBaby, hold up, I can kill your migraine\n(Migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine)\n(Ridin'-Ridin' through Texas, ridin'-ridin' through Texas, ridin'-ridin' through Texas)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA tribute to the late rapper Biggie Smalls, acknowledging his timeless music and impact on the hip-hop genre. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, mmm, kyuh\nR.I.P. to B.I.G.\u00a0\nClassic shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, a confident and successful female rapper is addressing her competition and sharing her achievements, while expressing her independence and describing her luxurious lifestyle. She also talks about her interactions with other women and her unwillingness to settle for anything less than the best. The lyrics reflect a strong sense of self-assurance and a dismissal of those who might question her success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, thinkin' out loud\nI must have about a milli on me right now\nAnd I ain't talkin' about that Lil Wayne record\nI'm still the highest sellin' female rapper for the record\nMan, this the sixty-five millionth single sold\nI ain't gotta compete with a single soul\nI'm good with the ballpoint game, finger roll\nAsk me how to do it, I don't tell a single soul\nPretty women, what's up? Is you here right now?\nYou a stand-up or is you in your chair right now? Uh\nDo you hear me? I can't let a wack nigga get near me\nI might kiss the baddest bitch if you dare me\nI ain't never need a man to take care of me\nYo, I'm in that big boy, bitches can't rent this\nI floss every day, but I ain't a dentist\nYour whole style and approach I invented\nAnd I ain't takin' that back 'cause I meant it (Yeah)\nYou know, yeah\nTouchin', yeah\nNight of\nYou know, yeah\nTouchin', yeah\nNight of"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a playful and catchy lyric that emphasizes the importance of having an attractive derriere while also alluding to the popular \"My anaconda don't\" phrase. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My anaconda don't\nMy anaconda don't\nMy anaconda don't want none\nUnless you got buns, hun"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman recounts her past relationship with a notorious Detroit drug dealer, Troy, and how he used to spoil her with expensive gifts and luxurious lifestyle, but now she's taking matters into her own hands and dressing to impress, ready to take control and dominate. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boy toy named Troy\nUsed to live in Detroit\nBi-bi-big dope dealer money\nHe was gettin' some coins\nWa-wa-was in shootouts with the law\nBut he live in a palace\nBo-bought me Alexander McQueen\nHe was keepin' me stylish\nNow that's real, real, real\nGun in my purse\nBitch, I came dressed to kill\nWho-who-who-who wanna go first?\nI had 'em pushin' daffodils\nI'm high as hell\nI only took a half a pill\nI'm on some dumb shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen cruising in my luxury car, I'm always prepared to impress and handle any conversation that comes my way, especially if it involves a potential romantic interest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: By-by-by-by-by-by the way, what he say? (Hey, hey)\nHe can tell I ain't missing no meals (Hey)\nCome through and fuck him in my automobile (Hey)\nLet him eat it with his grills, he keep tellin' me to chill\nHe keep tellin' me it's real, that he love my sex appeal (Hey)\nHe say he don't like 'em boney, he want something he can grab (Hey)\nSo I pulled up in the Jag, and I hit him with the jab like (Hey)\nDun-d-d-dun-dun-d-d-dun-dun (Hey, hey)\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nMy anaconda don't\nMy anaconda don't\nMy anaconda don't want none\nUnless you got buns, hun"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone's admiration for a person's attractive physical feature, focusing on their butt. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh my gosh\nLook at her butt\nOh my gosh\nLook at her butt\nOh-oh-oh-oh my gosh\nLook at her butt\nLook at her butt, look at, look at, look at\nLook at her butt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that playfully references a large snake and its preferences in females, using humor and wordplay. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My anaconda don't\nMy anaconda don't\nMy anaconda don't want none\nUnless you got buns, hun"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a fun, catchy song about admiring a woman's behind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh my gosh\nLook at her butt\nOh my gosh\nLook at her butt\nOh-oh-oh-oh my gosh\nLook at her butt\nLook at her butt, look at, look at, look at\nLook at her butt\nLittle in the middle but she got much back\nLittle in the middle but she got much back\nLittle in the middle but she got much back\nOh my God\nLook at her butt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a playful and flirtatious song that uses the image of an anaconda to describe a person's attraction to someone with a certain physical attribute. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My anaconda don't\nMy anaconda don't\nMy anaconda don't want none\nUnless you got buns, hun\nD-D-D-Don't\nMy anaconda don't...\nD-D-Don't want none\nUnless you got buns, hun"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl with an amazing, curvaceous buttocks, and the singer's astonishment towards it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh my gosh, look at her butt\n(Little in the middle but she got much back)\nOh my gosh, look at her butt\n(Little in the middle but she got much back)\nOh-oh-oh-oh my gosh, look at her butt\n(Little in the middle but she got much back)\n(Oh my God)  Look at her butt, look at, look at, look at, look at her butt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song celebrating and empowering women with fuller figures, encouraging them to embrace and flaunt their curves while in a club setting, while also expressing dissatisfaction with skinny individuals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, he love this fat ass, hahahahahahahaha!\nYeah, this one is for my bitches with a fat ass in the fucking club\nI said, where my fat ass big bitches in the club?\nFuck those skinny bitches, fuck those skinny bitches in the club\nI wanna see all the big fat-ass bitches in the muthafuckin' club\nFuck you if you skinny, bitches, what? Kyuh\nHahahaha, ahh, rrrrrrr!\nKyuh, I got a big fat ass!\nKyuh, come on!\nHey! Hey! Hey!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confidently overcoming haters and enjoying life with style and swagger, showcasing diamonds and material success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, look like I'm goin' for a swim\nDunked on 'em, now I'm swingin' off the rim\nBitch ain't comin' off the bench\nWhile I'm comin' off the court fully drenched\nHere go some haterade, get ya thirst quenched\nStyled on 'em in this Burberry trench\nThese birds copy every word, every inch\nBut gang gang got the hammer and the wrench (Brrr)\nI pull up in that quarter milli off the lot\nOh, now she tryna be friends like I forgot\nShow off my diamonds like I'm signed by the Roc (By the rock)\nAin't pushin' out his babies 'til he buy the rock"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a rap song that compares the protagonist to a superhero and highlights their luxurious lifestyle, mentioning famous individuals and brands. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, I been on, bitch, you been corn\nBentley tints on, Fendi prints on\nI mean I been Storm, X-Men been formed\nHe keep on dialin' Nicki like the Prince song\nI-I-I been on, bitch, you been corn\nBentley tints on, Fendi prints on\nAyo, I been north, Lara been Croft\nPlates say Chun-Li, drop the Benz off"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a female rapper proving her worth in the music industry and being unapologetically herself, using nicknames and comparisons to pop culture references. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, I get it, huh, they paintin' me out to be the bad guy\nWell it's the last time you gonna see a bad guy do the rap game like me\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nI went and copped the chopsticks, put it in my bun just to pop shit\nI'm always in the top shit, box seats, bitch, fuck the gossip\nHow many of them coulda did it with finesse?\nNow everybody like, \"She really is the best\"\nYou play checkers, couldn't beat me playin' chess\nNow I'm about to turn around and beat my chest\nBitch, it's King Kong, yes, it's King Kong\nBitch, it's King Kong, this is King Kong\nChinese ink on, Siamese links on\nCall me 2 Chainz, name go ding dong\nBitch, it's King Kong, yes, I'm King Kong\nThis is King Kong? Yes, Miss King Kong\nIn my kingdom wit' my Timbs on\nHow many championships? What? Six rings on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where video game characters are real and rappers are their key adversaries. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They need rappers like me\nThey need rappers like me\nSo they can get on their fucking keyboards\nAnd make me the bad guy, Chun-Li"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young and ambitious individual, who's risen above their peers, confidently brags about their luxurious lifestyle. They express their high-fashion tastes, mentioning specific brands like Bentley, Fendi, X-Men, and Nicki Minaj. They also talk about their aspirations to be like Lara Croft and Chun-Li, iconic strong female characters. The lyrics highlight their fondness for designer clothing, heightened energy, and the need for a tropical drink along with a reliable wifi connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, I been on, bitch, you been corn\nBentley tints on, Fendi prints on\nI mean I been Storm, X-Men been formed\nHe keep on dialin' Nicki like the Prince song\nI-I-I been on, bitch, you been corn\nBentley tints on, Fendi prints on\nAyo, I been north, Lara been Croft\nPlates say Chun-Li, drop the Benz off\nI come alive, I, I'm always sky high\nDesigner thigh highs, it's my lifestyle\nI come alive, I, I'm always sky high\nDesigner thigh highs, it's my lifestyle\nI need a Mai Tai, so fuckin' sci-fi\nGive me the password to the fuckin' wifi"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA defiant individual expressing their independence and asserting their self-worth by repeatedly dismissing the opinions and influence of others, while emphasizing their focus on their own goals and environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin' nothing\nA hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing\nI beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap\nI beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap\nBitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin' nothing\nA hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing\nI beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap\nI beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man questions the rumors about his reputation, expressing frustration and disbelief at his life circumstances. He wonders if people are overly critical of him, and if he's being unfairly judged. As he deals with challenges, he feels like he's undermining others' lives. He doesn't understand why he's being picked on or why people are bothered by him. The lyrics should convey a sense of confusion, defiance, and feeling misunderstood. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, damn, what they say about me?\nI don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit\nIf I get hit, swinging on a big bitch\nI don't know man, I'm shittin' on your whole life\nDamn, damn, what they say about me?\nI don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit\nIf I get hit, swinging on a big bitch\nI don't know man, I'm shittin' on your whole life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their success and experience traveling through various cities, mentioning different places they've been and the people they've encountered along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin' nothing\nA hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing\nI beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap\nI beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap\nMan, I'm out in Texas, man, I'm out in A-town\nThen I'm up in Chi-town or Miami shuttin' it down\nIt's that New Orleans, it's LA or The Bay\nIt's New York, Philly, and the whole DMV\nI'm a Detroit player, man, it's North-South Cack\nOhio, Pittsburgh, got St. Louis on deck\nIt's Delaware, Connecticut, it's New Jersey got hella bricks\nIt's Queens, Brooklyn, and yeah, they wildin'\nBronx, Harlem, and Staten Island"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and streetwise individual expressing their independence and disregard for the opinions of others, while also referencing their life in the \"trap,\" a slang term for a dangerous or drug-infested area. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin' nothing\nA hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing\nI beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap\nI beez in the trap, bee-beez in the trap"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who is tired of being judged and criticized, and they are going to take matters into their own hands, confronting those who think they can control them and proving their worth by standing up for themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, damn, what they say about me?\nI don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit\nIf I get hit, swinging on a big bitch\nI don't know man, I'm shittin' on your whole life\nDamn, damn, what they say about me?\nI don't know man, fuck is on your biscuit\nIf I get hit, swinging on a big bitch\nI don't know man, I'm shittin' on your whole life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident, wealthy and powerful man who is well-known for his flashy lifestyle, including his impressive car, his ability to party, and his potential connection to the illegal drug trade. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This one is for the boys with the boomin' system\nTop down, AC with the cooler system\nWhen he come up in the club, he be blazin' up\nGot stacks on deck like he savin' up\nAnd he ill, he real, he might gotta deal\nHe pop bottles and he got the right kind of build\nHe cold, he dope, he might sell coke\nHe always in the air, but he never fly coach\nHe a mothafuckin trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship\nWhen he make it drip, drip, kiss him on the lip, lip\nThat's the kinda dude I was lookin' for\nAnd yes, you'll get slapped if you're lookin', ho"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a charming man with swagger and confidence, specifically focusing on his attire and his ability to attract women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This one is for the boys in the polos\nEntrepreneur niggas and the moguls\nHe could ball with the crew, he could solo\nBut I think I like him better when he dolo\nAnd I think I like him better with the fitted cap on\nHe ain't even gotta try to put the mack on\nHe just gotta give me that look, when he give me that look\nThen the panties comin' off, off, uh\nExcuse me, you're a hell of a guy\nYou know, I really got a thing for American guys\nI mean, sigh, sickenin' eyes\nI can tell that you're in touch with your feminine side, uh\nYes, I did, yes, I did\nSomebody please tell 'em who the F I is\nI am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up\nBack coupes up and chuck the deuce up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes a person's racing heartbeat, comparing it to a powerful and intense bass sound. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin' away\nBeatin' like a drum and it's comin' your way\nCan't you hear that\nBoom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass?\nHe got that super bass\nBoom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass\nYeah, that's that super bass\nBoom, boom, boom, badoom (Bass, bass)\nBoom, boom, boom (Bass, yeah)\nBoom, boom, boom, badoom (Bass, bass)\nBoom, boom, boom (Bass)\nBoom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass\nHe got that super bass\nBoom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass\nYeah, that's that super bass (Yo, yo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song discussing the meaning behind people's actions and attitudes, specifically addressing the idea that there should be no reason for certain negative behaviors or actions exhibited by individuals in society. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All I, all I know is there should be no reason (Look at y'all niggas)\nAll I know is there should be no reason (Niggas)\nAll I, all I know is there should be, all I know\nAll I, all I know is there should be no reason (Look at y'all niggas)\nAll I know, you know, and you know (Niggas)\nLook at why, there's no reason"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is expressing their feelings towards a person they care about, who they believe is relying too much on pills and potions for comfort, but the singer is also conflicted because they still love the person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pills and potions\nWe're overdosin'\nI'm angry, but\nI still love you\nPills and potions\nWe're overdosin'\nCan't stand it, but\nI still love you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRepeatedly expressing one's enduring love for someone, emphasizing the everlasting nature of the affection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love\nI still lo-o-ove\nI still love, I still love, I still love, I still love\nI still love\nI still love, I still love, I still love, I still love\nI still lo-o-ove\nI still love, I still love, I still love, I still love\nI still love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen dealing with a toxic person who's constantly causing trouble, but still has some redeemable qualities, how can one maintain their dignity and respect while still expressing their frustration and disappointment? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, they could never make me hate you\nEven though what you was doin' wasn't tasteful\nEven though you out here lookin' so ungrateful\nI'ma keep it movin', be classy and graceful\nI told 'em it's no friends in the game, you ain't learn that yet\nAll the bridges you came over, don't burn that yet\nNiggas want respect, but niggas ain't earn that yet\nSelf-righteous and entitled but they swearin' on the Bible\nThat they love you when, really, they no different from all your rivals\nBut I still don't wish death on 'em, I just reflect on 'em\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nPills and potions\nWe're overdosin'\nI'm angry, but\nI still love you\nPills and potions\nWe're overdosin'\nCan't stand it, but\nI still love you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about enduring, unwavering love with repetitive chorus emphasizing the constant nature of this love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love\nI still lo-o-ove\nI still love, I still love, I still love, I still love\nI still love\nI still love, I still love, I still love, I still love\nI still lo-o-ove\nI still love, I still love, I still love, I still love\nI still love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on past experiences and how people's behavior changes when you become successful and leave their lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, people'll love you and support you when it's beneficial\nI'ma forgive, I won't forget, but I'ma dead the issue\nSoon as you outta niggas lives is when they start to miss you\nThey see you doin' good, now it's kinda hard to diss you\nNiggas be sick when they remember all the bad they wished you\nNiggas be mad when they can't come and live lavish wit' you\nBu-bu-but I sped off in the Benzy\nI see the envy when I'm causin' a frenzy (Kyuh)\nSo I pop pills for 'em (Rrrah)\nCop cribs in the hills on 'em\nPills and potions\nWe're overdosin'\nI'm angry, but\nI still love you\nPills and potions\nWe're overdosin'\nCan't stand it, but\nI still love you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their ongoing love for someone or something, emphasizing the strength and longevity of their feelings through repetition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I still love, I still love, I still love, I still love\nI still lo-o-ove\nI still love, I still love, I still love, I still love\nI still love\nI still love, I still love, I still love, I still love\nI still lo-o-ove\nI still love, I still love, I still love, I still love\nI still love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about a past love and the feelings that still linger even after they've moved on. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I get high off\nYour memory\nI get high off\nYour memory\nI get high off\nYour memory\nIn due time\nWe'll be fine\nIn due time\nI still love, I still love, I still love, I still love\nI still lo-o-ove\nI still love, I still love, I still love, I still love\nI still love\nI still love, I still love, I still love, I still love\nI still lo-o-ove\nI still love, I still love, I still love, I still love\nI still love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man from Jamaica with fake visas, who has given up on love and now focuses on making money with powerful people, has a unique mix of things and a criminal past involving drugs and time in prison. He meets a woman who appreciates his charm, takes him to a new country, and their intimate relationship takes an unconventional and adventurous turn. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: He said he came from Jamaica, he owned a couple acres\nA couple fake visas 'cause he never got his papers\nGave up on love, fucking with them heart breakers\nBut he was gettin' money with the movers and the shakers\nHe was mixed with a couple things, ball like a couple rings\nBricks in the condo and grams to Sing Sing\nLeft arm, baby mother tatted\nFive year bid up north when they ratted\nAnyway, I felt him, helped him, put him on lock, seat belt him\nTook him out to Belgium, welcome\nBitches this pretty, that's seldom\nThis box better than the box he was held in\nI'm Momma Dee in that order, I call him Daddy like daughters\nHe like it when I get drunk, but I like it when he be sober\nThat's top of the toppa, I never fuck with beginners\nI let him play with my pussy then lick it off of his fingers\nI'm in the zone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is talking about how they're receiving attention from others, but it's only for the other person. They and their friends can easily navigate through different situations, and they offer to provide what the other person desires. The other person is in control, and the singer wants to support and empower them. The singer emphasizes that it is the other person's world, and they encourage them to take control and make choices. The singer expresses their readiness to support and fulfill the other person's desires. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They holler at me, but it's you\nYou, this ain't high school\nMe and my crew, we can slide through\nGive it to you whenever you want\nPut it wherever you want\nBaby, it's yours\nAnywhere, everywhere\nBaby, it's your world, ain't it?\nBaby, it's your world, ain't it?\nI know you want it, boy\nI see you tryin'\nJust keep on pushin'\nI'ma let you slide in\nJust close your eyes and\nThis horizon\nIt's ready, come get you some\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that emphasizes rhythm and repetition, where the lyrics simply consist of the word \"dem\" repeated throughout the verses, creating a catchy and energetic tune. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dem-dem-dem-dem dem-dem\nDem-dem-dem-dem\nDem-dem-dem-dem dem-dem\nDem-dem-dem-dem"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a rap song about a confident and successful person who believes they are in their prime and is ready to make a statement in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, I'm in my prime, Optimus\nSagittarius, so you know I'm an optimist\nMan, keep it all real, I'm a prophetess (Okay)\nSo at least you took an L off your bucket list (Bucket list)\nIt's time to make hits and it's time to diss\nHow you still dissin', still can't find some hits? (Okay)\nWas it worth it, dummy? I ain't mind a bit\nStill on that show gettin' no chips, time to dip"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and playful rapper, who's trying to express their unique style, lifestyle, and preferences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I, I, I, I-I, I-I, I (Okay)\nI'm still fly, just bagged a white guy (Okay)\nRitchie like Guy and I still eat Thai\nWant the Nicki cheat code? Come on, bitch, nice try"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that empowers women by highlighting their skills, beauty, and influence, while addressing the common desire to be like other successful individuals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's be real, all you bitches wanna look like me\nWanna be in demand, get booked like me\nWanna run up in the lab and cook like me\nBut ain't nan you hoes pussy good like me\nPussy so good his ex wanna still fight me\nFace so pretty bitches wish they could slice me\nShe just mad 'cause he never bought her ice like me\nI cut all my niggas off, but they would still wife me (Still wife me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the loyalty and support of friends who would always have your back, even in difficult situations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They would still wife me\nThey would still wife me\nYup, him too, he would still wife me\nAhh, ha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is responding to accusations of their flow being copied, while also boasting about their own success and fame, using the term \"Barbie\" to represent their signature style. They also mention their desire for a new Porsche. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When it come to stealin' flows, these birds is fluent\nBut they stutter when get asked 'bout the queen's influence\nWhen it's clear they bite me, I'm flattered they like me\nI don't wanna check bitches, tell 'em wear their Nikes\nBarbie tingz, that's Barbie tingz\nBig Barbie tingz, that's Barbie tingz\nBig Barbie tingz, that's Barbie tingz\nUh, Barbie dreamhouse, Barbie rings\nThat's Barbie beach house, Barbie Benz\nUh, Barbie white picket Barbie fence\nAll tea, all shade, bitch, all offense\nIf you ever try to confiscate Barbie's Ken\nI'ma put you in the box where my dollies been\nChop it up and the next stop garbage bin\n'Cause you hoes too old to be gossipin'\nI'm just tryna find out when the new Porsche come in"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends is getting ready to go on vacation and they're excited about the experiences they're going to have. They decide to rap about the people they know, the music they like, and the adventures they're going to have on their trip. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (The Aphilliates, nigga, pay attention)\nYo, yo, yo\nWhat's up, what's the deal?\n(Trap-A-Holics)\nIt's your boy, Seven Up, man\nYou already know if it's up, then it's stuck, and all that\nBut you already know how it is, man\nShout out to Nicki Minaj, man\nI just wanted to share, man, you already know\nFree makeup, mixtapes, and all that, you know how we give it up\nGot me yellin' on a plane, man, listen up, man\n(Holiday Season)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with a character who's an exceptional high school student, known for their confidence, talent, and attitude, possibly involving a relationship with a famous person and a few humorous references. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh-huh, uh-huh, yo, ayo\nI was on the plane with Dwayne\nYou can call me Whitley, I go to Hillman\nListen, I'm the baddest in the school, the baddest in the game\nExcuse me, honey, but nobody's in my lane\nWhen you was in New York, you was fuckin' a Yankee\nI was fuckin' with base, I was pitchin' to Franky\nThese bitches so cranky, get 'em a hanky\nM-mommy, I'm cold, gimme my bla-"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and boastful rapper talks about their domination in the music scene, drawing comparisons to well-known figures such as Nicki Minaj. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wow\nIt's like I just single-handedly annihilated, you know, every rap bitch in the building\nIt's like, it's like, I'm Nicki Minaj, Nicki Lewinsky, Nicki the Ninja, Nicki the Boss, Nicki the Harajuku Barbie\nLike, I mean, I don't even know why you girls bother at this point\nLike, give it up! It's me!\nI win! You lose! Hahahahahahaha\nOh, shit! Hahaha, yo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and fashionable woman is expressing her desire for her friends and fans to help her shop for unique and high-end clothing items. She playfully emphasizes her \"bad bitch\" attitude, and asks them to find exotic materials and designs for her wardrobe, ultimately jokingly offering to make them her personal shoppers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a bad bitch, I'm a, I'm a bad bitch\nI'm a bad bitch, I'm a, I'm a bad bitch\nNow, I'm a bad bitch, I'm a, I'm a bad bitch\nHehe, I'm a bad bitch, I'm a, I'm a bad bitch\nHahahahahaha\nI told you, I told you before\nI told you y'all was gonna have to pick my fruit out\nNow listen, in addition to pickin' my fruit out\nI want y'all to start going to the boutiques\nY'knahmsayin, get some, get some, get some crazy shit for me\nI want, I want, you know, leopard-skin, and, you know?\nI want, I want all that crazy lizard-skin shit, like, you know?\nMake sure you...\nYou can be my personal shopper!\nHahahahahahahahahahahaha\nAyo!\nWoo\nUh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about having a fun day at the beach, enjoying some drinks and food, and meeting people who are also enjoying the beach. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's go to the beach-each, let's go get a wave\nThey say, what they gonna say\nHave a drink, clink, found the Bud Light\nBad bitches like me is hard to come by\nThe Patr\u00f3n own, let's go get it on\nThe zone on, yes, I'm in the zone\nIs it two, three? Leave a good tip\nI'ma blow off my money and don't give two shits, oh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who loves to dance and encourages others to join them, with a focus on the fun and excitement of dancing together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on the floor, floor, I love to dance\nSo give me more, more 'til I can't stand\nGet on the floor, floor like it's your last chance\nIf you want more, more, then here I am"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA space-themed party with friends, reaching new heights, and celebrating life with a sense of adventure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Starships were meant to fly\nHands up and touch the sky (Oh-oh-oh-oh)\nCan't stop 'cause we're so high\nLet's do this one more time (Oh-oh-oh-oh)\nStarships, were meant to fly\nHands up and touch the sky (Oh-oh-oh-oh)\nLet's do this one last time\nCan't stop\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nWe're higher than a motherfucka\nWe're higher than a motherfucka\nWe're higher than a motherfucka\nJump in my hoopty-hoopty-hoop, I own that\nAnd I ain't payin' my rent this month, I owe that\nBut fuck who you want, and fuck who you like\nDancehall life, there's no end in sight\nTwinkle, twinkle little star\nNow everybody let me hear you say, \"Ray, ray, ray\"\nNow spend all your money, 'cause today payday\nAnd if you a G, you a G-G-G\nMy name is Onika, you can call me Nicki (Woo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reminiscing about the carefree days of their youth, when they and their friends felt invincible and on top of the world. They recall the times they would dance and sing at parties, dreaming about space travel and the possibility of escaping the mundane life they led on Earth. These memories bring a sense of nostalgia, as they long for those moments when they felt like they could touch the sky. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Starships were meant to fly\nHands up and touch the sky (Oh-oh-oh-oh)\nCan't stop 'cause we're so high\nLet's do this one more time (Oh-oh-oh-oh)\nStarships, were meant to fly\nHands up, and touch the sky (Oh-oh-oh-oh)\nLet's do this one last time\nCan't stop\nWe're higher than a motherfucka\nWe're higher than a motherfucka\nWe're higher than a motherfucka\nStarships were meant to fly\nHands up and touch the sky\nCan't stop 'cause we're so high\nLet's do this one more time (Oh-oh-oh-oh)\nStarships, were meant to fly\nHands up, and touch the sky (Oh-oh-oh-oh)\nLet's do this one last time\nCan't stop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics expressing the feeling of being extremely high or elated. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We're higher than a motherfucka\nWe're higher than a motherfucka\nWe're higher than a motherfucka"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who has finally reached their dream moment in life after a long journey, now feeling connected to the beauty of the setting sun. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is my moment\nI waited all my\nLife, I can tell it's time\nDrifting away, I'm\nOne with the sunsets\nI have become alive"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a moment in time where you feel so full of life, happiness, and energy, that you wish you could freeze that exact feeling forever. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life\n'Cause in this moment, I just feel so alive, alive, alive\nI wish that I could have this moment for life, for life, for life\n'Cause in this moment, I just feel so alive, alive, alive"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about triumphantly expressing dominance and accomplishment in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Bangladesh)\nShitted on 'em\nMan, I just shitted on 'em\nShitted on 'em\nPut your number twos in the air if you did it on 'em\nShitted on 'em\nMan, I just shitted on 'em\nShitted on 'em\nPut your number twos in the air if you did it on 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing his dominance and newfound success, metaphorically referring to his fans as his sons and implying he is providing for them, while also addressing those who try to tear him down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All these bitches is my sons\nAnd I'ma go and get some bibs for 'em\nA couple formulas, little pretty lids on 'em\nIf I had a dick, I would pull it out and piss on 'em (Pss)\nLet me shake it off\nI just signed a couple deals, I might break you off\nAnd we ain't making up, I don't need a mediator\nJust let them bums blow steam, radiator"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about asserting dominance, disregarding the \"lower\" social status, and showing disdain for materialistic brands. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (I don't know what layaway look like), shitted on 'em\n(Bitch, I can't even spell \"welfare\"), man, I just shitted on 'em\n(You got me mistaken with your mother, ho), shitted on 'em\nPut your number twos in the air if you did it on 'em (You bitches at the bottom of the totem pole)\n(We at the top, bitch, she flopped), shitted on 'em\n(Louis Vuitton everything, bitch), man, I just shitted on 'em\n(Gucci, we don't fuck with it, it's too cheap, motherfucker), shitted on 'em\nPut your number twos in the air if you did it on 'em (You bitches, ah, man)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a lyricist reflecting on their life, acknowledging personal growth, and expressing gratitude for the experiences they've had. They also mention the passage of time and how it goes by quickly, as well as looking forward to the future and the milestones they'll reach with their family. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, I had to reinvent, I put the V in vent\nI put the heat in vents, man, I been competin' since\nI look beyond what people sayin' and I see intent\nThen I just sit back and decipher what they really meant\nCherish these nights, cherish these people\nLife is a movie, but there'll never be a sequel\nAnd I'm good with that, as long as I'm peaceful\nAs long as seven years from now, I'm takin' my daughter to preschool\nCherish these days, man, do they go quick\nJust yesterday, I swear it was '06\nTen years ago, that's when you proposed\nI looked down, \"Yes, I suppose\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a group of talented musicians who create beautiful sounds with their eardrums. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Eardrummers\nMhm, uh-huh, uh-huh\nMhm, yo, hold up, hold up\nMhm, mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is feeling confident and excited about their new whip, a Benz, and the prospect of encountering a beautiful woman at a club. They're about to roll up in their luxurious vehicle and might have to pull out a gun if someone gets too close. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, hold up, hold up, hold up, okay, hold up\nYou see a bad bitch coming through, yo, what's the hold up?\nI'm in that new new, me and New New when I roll up\nI tell the valet, \"Park my Benz and bring the Rolls up\"\nYo, hold up, hold up, hold up, okay, hold up\nHe see me lookin' pretty every time he scroll up\nMight gotta let the blicky hit you if you stroll up\nNow put your hands up, it's a hold up\nRun me the money (Go!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a confident woman who is not afraid to show off her talents and qualities, as well as her luxurious lifestyle. She encourages others to embrace their own unique qualities and not to doubt their worth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause I be the baddie, B, Barbie tings, banging body B (Go!)\nEverybody be on my D, yo, I gotta be (Go!) in reality\nSuck a D if you doubted me\nBack of the 'Bach, back of the 'Bach\nBack of the 'Bach, back of the 'Bach (Woo!)\nWho on Barbie D? Who on Barbie D? Everybody (Go!)\nOoh, you gotta see, honestly, on my odyssey (Go!)\nI'm the baddest B, I don't even know how to speak\nHat to the, hat to the back and relax, you in the back of the 'Bach\n(Come on!)\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nSee, a bitch got more coins than a game room\nSo we ain't ever hatin' in TheShadeRoom (Nah)\nSee, I keep my sons in a playroom\nSo me and you ain't ever in the same room"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person giving their partner a metaphorical cookie, symbolizing their love and care, and how it positively affects their partner's life and well-being. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I tell him eat the cookie 'cause it's good for him\nAnd when he eat the cookie he got good form\nHe know I don't never cheat because I'm good to him\nMight gotta have his baby, nurses yellin' \"push\" for him\nYou see I let him eat the cookie 'cause it's good for him\nAnd whenever he eat the cookie he got good form\nHe know that when I'm pullin' up, I'm in a good foreign\nI be like ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for him\nCome on, come on, come on\nI be like ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for him\nCome on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyric about a confident and successful individual who is not afraid to make a name for themselves, using metaphors and wordplay. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See a bitch get more press than a key pad\nBefore you suck me off, get a knee pad\nSee, I pull the strings like a tea bag\nI'm prolly with my jeweler playin' freeze tag"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a playful, metaphorical song about sharing cookies, trust, and support in a relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I tell him eat the cookie 'cause it's good for him\nAnd when he eat the cookie he got good form\nHe know I don't never cheat because I'm good to him\nMight gotta have his baby, nurses yellin' \"push\" for him\nYou see I let him eat the cookie 'cause it's good for him\nAnd whenever he eat the cookie he got good form\nHe know that when I'm pullin' up, I'm in a good foreign\nI be like ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for him\nCome on, come on, come on\nI be like ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for him\nCome on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends confidently asserting their dominance and superiority in a specific area, while simultaneously expressing that others should respect their status and not try to compete or show off in their presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Hey) No flex zone, (hey) no flex zone\n(Hey) They know better, (hey) they know better\n(Hey) No flex zone, (hey) no flex zone\n(Hey) They know better, (hey) they know better\nWon a gold medal, and a gold bezel\nI treat these hoes special, now ya ho jealous\nFreak hoes, got several, they tens or better\nI'm a trendsetter, I'm a go-getter"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful individual who has won a gold medal and attracted the attention of envious others, while also emphasizing their exclusivity and high standards. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Hey) No flex zone, (Hey) no flex zone\n(Hey) They know better, (Hey) they know better\n(Hey) No flex zone, (Hey) no flex zone\n(Hey) They know better, (Hey) they know better\nWon a gold medal, and a gold bezel\nI treat these hoes special, now ya ho jealous\nFreak hoes, got several, they tens or better\nI'm a trendsetter, I'm a go-getter"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their desire for a drama-free relationship, wanting to be a positive presence in someone's life, and emphasizing the need for a reliable, supportive partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't want no drama\nI just wanna be your diamond, babe\nGuaranteed to be a problem\nEvery time I get around you, babe\nI just want you to need me\nYou might really wanna try me, babe\nAll I know I want a rider\nAll I know I want a rider babe\nYou know that you need a rider\nYou know that you need a rider, babe\nYou know that you need a rider\nYou know that you need a rider, babe, ah yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nAyo, I just wanna be your first go-to, do you like a real one supposed to, livin' bi-coastal [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, I just wanna be your first go-to, do you like a real one supposed to, livin' bi-coastal\nScoop me in the truck, late-night on a humble\nMeet me out in Queens, where the city want a sundown\nYou could put your gun down, you could have fun now\nYou could tell your niggas that you won now, one down\nRun through the clubs with the baddest, bitches is the maddest, nothin' else matters (Matters)\nAnd they say, Birkin where the bag is, got a lot of bags, but we never got baggage\nWinter Wonderland on my hands, call me Alice, balance\nI'ma have you coming in my palace\nLondon, Tokyo, Paris, let me update your status\n'Cause it's you I would change for, you always make sure"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA passionate lover is trying to convince their partner that they are the ideal choice for the partner's life and seeks their acknowledgment and approval. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just wanna be your favorite\nI just wanna be your favorite\nI just wanna be your favorite\nI just wanna be your favorite\nWon't you let me be your favorite?\nYou should already know\nYou should already know\nYou should already know\nYou should already know\nYou know that you need a rider\nYou know that you need a rider, babe\nYou know that you need a rider\nYou know that you need a rider, babe, ah yeah\nI just wanna be your favorite\nI just wanna be your favorite\nYou should already know, you should already know\nI just wanna be your favorite\nYou should already know, you should already know\nWon't you let me be your favorite? (Oh, baby)\nYou know that you need a rider, rider, rider, rider, rider, rider\nOh, oh, oh\nYou know that you need a rider, rider, rider, ri-i-ider\nWon't you let me be your favorite?\nYou know that you need a rider, rider, rider, rider, rider, rider\nOh, oh, oh\nYou know that you need a rider, rider, rider, ri-i-ider"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where a person expresses their devotion and affection for someone else by giving them a special bed and a special kiss. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got a bed wit' your name on it\nWit\u2019 your name on it\nGot a kiss wit' your name on it\nWit' your name on it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about luxury, wealth, and confidence, set to the backdrop of a lavish bedroom with a thousand-dollar sheet theme. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thousand dollar sheets\nWaitin\u2019 for you on some thousand dollar sheets\nI got Carter III on repeat\nBack shots to the beat of \"A Milli\" on you\nGot me acting like you got a milli on you\nHe say I'm the GOAT, yeah, the billy on you\nI could make all your dreams come true\nWanna fall through, then you better come through"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl is excited to be with her lover, knowing he will provide her comfort and pleasure in their relationship, and she eagerly anticipates their time together. She expresses her desire for him to love her in various ways, including physical intimacy and gifts. The girl also mentions that she is prepared to fulfill her promises to her lover and that his presence makes her feel beautiful and excited. She references a dreamy, surreal image, implying a deep connection with her lover. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got a bed wit' your name on it\nWit' your name on it\nGot a kiss wit' your name on it\nWit' your name on it\nLove me good, love me down\nDon't turn me down\nGot a bed wit\u2019 your name on it\nWit\u2019 your name on it\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nStrawberry lingerie\nWaitin' for you, strawberries, lingerie\nYou told me you on the way\nMess around, mess around, put it down on you\nI\u2019ma do everything I said I'm gon' do\nPretty little body, it look better on you\nMight have to blow it like a feather on you\nWaterfalls, ooh, yeah, you better come through"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer is telling their significant other that they've prepared a romantic evening for them, including a bed with their name on it and a kiss that belongs to them, and that they are eager to show their love and affection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got a bed wit\u2019 your name on it\nWit' your name on it\nGot a kiss wit' your name on it\nWit' your name on it\nLove me good, love me down\nDon't turn me down\nGot a bed wit' your name on it (Oh, yeah)\nWit' your name on it (On it)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident individual who is dominating the rap game, with their own unique style and swag. They are expressing their dominance, showing no fear and willing to stand up against anyone who tries to challenge their status. The lyrics mention their startin' five crew, their unique style and dance moves, and the importance of thick skin in their career. The line about putting a name on it signifies that they are the best at what they do and are willing to put their name on anything they accomplish. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: O-on, on it (On it)\nO-on, on it\nO-on, on it\nO-on, on it (But I put your name on it)\nYo, he in my startin' five, he get his city live\nThese niggas scared, they doing 50 in a 55\nI'm tryna clap him like somebody told him, \"Gimme five\"\nI'ma be a half an hour, but I told him, \"Gimme five\"\nI'm tryna dance on him, blow my advance on 'em\nI like him better when he got some sweatpants on him\nI like his hang time, he said his head right\nI said go all the way down and then head right\nI watch him fuck it up, look at him luckin' up\nI said, \"You need some thick skin, baby, suck it up\"\nHe go insane on it, I put my fame on it\nCoulda put ZAYN on it, but I put your name on it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer tries to convince their love interest to trust them by mentioning the various intimate items they have prepared for them, including a bed and a kiss, both personalized with the lover's name. The singer encourages their love interest to not reject them and expresses their excitement about the thought of sharing these special items with the person they care for. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got a bed wit' your name on it\nWit' your name on it\nGot a kiss wit' your name on it\nWit' your name on it, yeah\nLove me good, love me down\nDon't turn me down (Turn it down, baby)\nGot a bed wit' your name on it (Your name)\nWit' your name on it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that compares a rival in a playful and competitive manner, highlighting the differences in their appearance and status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I get it cracking like a bad back\nBitch talking she the queen when she looking like a lab rat\nI'm Angelina, you Jennifer\nC'mon, bitch, you see where Brad at?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper rapping about dominating the game and having power over others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ice my wrist-es, then I piss on bitches\nYou could suck my diznick if you take these jizzes\nYou don't like them disses, give my ass some kisses\nYeah, they know what this is, give bitches the business"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling confident in your own skin, even though you're not a professional stuntman or athlete. Express that you're the leader of the pack, someone people trust, and that you're surrounded by beautiful women who just can't resist you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause I pull up and I'm stuntin' but I ain't a stuntman\nYes, I'm rockin' Jordans, but I ain't a jumpman\nBitches play the back, 'cause they know I'm the frontman\nPut me on a dollar, 'cause I'm who they trust in\nAyo, SB, what the fuck's good?\nWe ship platinum, them bitches is shippin' wood\nThem nappy headed hoes, but my kitchen good\nI wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish a bitch would"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who is continuously called a \"stupid ho [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You a stupid ho, you a, you a stupid ho\nYou a stupid ho, you a, you a stupid ho\nYou a stupid ho, you a, you a stupid ho\nYou a stupid ho, yeah, you a, you a stupid ho\nYou a stupid ho, you a, you a stupid ho (Stupid, stupid)\nYou a stupid ho, you a, you a stupid ho (You stupid, stupid)\nYou a stupid ho, you a, you a stupid ho (You stupid, stupid)\nYou a stupid ho (You stupid, stupid), yeah, you a, you a stupid ho (You stupid, stupid)\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nUh, look, Bubbles, go back to ya habitat\nMJ gone and I ain't havin' that\nHow you gon' be the stunt double to the nigga monkey?\nTop of that I'm in the Phantom lookin' hella chonky"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, a confident and bold artist expresses their dominance and disregard for haters while also challenging them to show their appreciation in a more submissive manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ice my wrist-es, then I piss on bitches\nYou could suck my diznick if you take these jizzes\nYou don't like them disses, give my ass some kisses\nYeah, they know what this is, give bitches the business"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident, stylish, and powerful individual who attends the Super Bowl in 2012. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you cute, then the crew can roll\nIf you sexy, eat my cucka roll\nPut ya cape on, you a super ho\n2012, I'm at the Super Bowl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics that express feelings of betrayal and anger towards someone perceived as a \"stupid ho,\" while also implying a sense of superiority and dominance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stupid hoes is my enemy, stupid hoes is so wack\nStupid ho shoulda befriended me, then she coulda prolly came back\nStupid hoes is my enemy, stupid hoes is so wack\nStupid ho shoulda befriended me, then she could've probably came back\nYou a stupid ho, you a stupid ho\nYou a stupid ho\nAnd I ain't hit that note, but fuck you stupid ho, just fuck you stupid ho\nI said fuck a stupid ho, just fuck a stupid ho\nI said fuck a stupid ho, just fuck a stupid ho\nI said fuck a stupid ho, just fuck a stupid ho\nI am the female Weezy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song with lyrics that incorporate the repeated use of a specific phrase and evoke feelings of connection and recognition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ganja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn, yeah\nGanja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn, yeah\nEvery time I get high, I just think about you\nEvery time I get high, I just think about you\nEvery time I get high, I just think about you\nEvery time I get high, I just think about you\nGanja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn, yeah\nGanja burn, ganja burn, ganja burn\nI see ya, I see you\nI see ya, I see you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person suddenly notices a reflection of someone they care for deeply in their eyes, and it triggers a flood of emotions from their past, including regret and sorrow over the lies they've told. The lyrics are a mix of frustration and hope, as they express their desire to change their past actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: To my surprise, I saw you in my eyes\nThe nights I cried, repented of the lies\nTo my, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nTo my, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nOh, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na (Ooh)\nNa-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nOoh, burn, baby (Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a heart and trust, metaphorically presenting them as commodities, questioning the intention of those who seek to gain them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Its a heart for sale, who's buying?\nI don't care who's crying\nIts trust for sale, who's buying?\nI don't care who's lying"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl who is admired and respected by the singer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She's alright\nThat girl\u2019s alright with me, yeah\nAyo (Hey, hey, hey, hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a strong and confident individual who enjoys their independence and the freedom to express themselves sexually, with a playful twist and a sense of humor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can lick it, I can ride it while you slippin' and slidin'\nI can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it\nYou can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it\nAnd every time he leave me \u2019lone, he always tell me he miss it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA guy is describing his attraction towards a girl who is unique and different, using the word \"freaky\" as a term of endearment to emphasize her cool and unconventional personality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: He want a F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)\nF-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)\nA-K, A-K, A-K\nE-A-K (Freaky girl)\nF-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident, self-assured woman who is unapologetically herself and has a powerful presence, making her the \"baddest alive\" and commanding respect from everyone around her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: One thing about me, I'm the baddest alive\nHe know the prettiest bitch didn't come until I arrive\nI don't let bitches get to me, I fuck they man if they try\nI got a princess face, a killer body, samurai mind\nThey can't be Nicki, they so stupid, I just laugh when they try\nA thong bikini up my ass, I think I'll go for a dive\nHis ex-bitch went up against me, but she didn't survive\nOn applications I write \"pressure\" 'cause that\u2019s what I apply (Brr)\nP-P-P-Pressure applied, can\u2019t fuck a regular guy\nWetter than umbrellas and stickier than apple pie\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nI can lick it, I can ride it while you slippin' and slidin\u2019\nI can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it\nYou can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it\nAnd every time he leave me 'lone, he always tell me he miss it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a guy who is attracted to a girl who is considered a \"freak\" in a fun and playful way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: He want a F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)\nF-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)\nA-K, A-K, A-K\nE-A-K (Freaky girl)\nF-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a confident and skillful person who can please their partner, with references to various intimate actions and a playful banter about their partner's affection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can lick it, I can ride it while you slippin' and slidin'\nI can do all them little tricks and keep the dick up inside it\nYou can smack it, you can grip it, you can go down and kiss it\nAnd every time he leave me 'lone, he always tell me he miss it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a guy who is attracted to a girl who exhibits unconventional and outgoing behavior, with the emphasis on the word \"freaky. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: He want a F-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)\nF-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)\nA-K, A-K, A-K\nE-A-K (Freaky girl)\nF-R-E-A-K (Freaky girl)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses their desire for more success and recognition, even when they're already achieving it, as a response to others talking negatively or attempting to hold them back. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Zaytoven\nMetro Boomin want some more, nigga\nWant some more, want some more\nEven though a nigga been getting to it\nWant-want-want some more\n(Still, want some more) Want some more, want some more\nEverytime I end up getting it\nWant-want-want-want some more\nWhen they start talking crazy\nThat's when I know that they want some more\nI know that I'm getting it, but fuck it\n'Cause I want some more\nWhe-whe-when they start talking crazy\nThat's when I know that they want some more\nEvery time I end up getting it\nWant-want-want-want some more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that empowers women and celebrates their confidence and natural beauty, featuring catchy and repetitive lyrics about being authentic and not needing to put on a facade to be considered valuable. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2019m the shit with no makeup, don\u2019t have to curl my hair up\nAll this booty here mine, I\u2019m a dollar worth a dime\nReal bosses stand up, ladies throw your hands up and say\n\u201cI know I\u2019m cute, I know I\u2019m fly\nYou ask me why? 'Cause I\u2019m the shit!\u201d\nWith no makeup, don\u2019t have to curl my hair up\nAll this booty here mine, I\u2019m a dollar worth a dime\nReal bosses stand up, ladies throw your hands up and say\n\u201cI know I\u2019m cute, I know I\u2019m fly\nYou ask me why? 'Cause I\u2019m the shit!\u201d"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that asserts the singer's dominance and power, emphasizing that they should not be taken lightly by others, especially disrespectful individuals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't ever fuckin' play with me\nY'all niggas know, y'all bitches know I'm the fucking queen\nYou\u2005ho\u2005bitches know, you\u2005dirty bum bitches know (Grrr)\nPooh, you\u2005a fool for this one\nDrop the strings on 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe power of money and how it can silence opposition and concerns [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bag talk\nBut ain't got no mouth when money bag talk, hmm\nIt's quiet, ain't no back talk (Grrr)\nQuiet, ain't no back talk"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine you're at a party and the host is challenging everyone to seize opportunities and make the most of the night. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bust down, Barbiana, bust down, Barbiana\nBust down and pick that shit up\nBust down and pick that shit up\nBust it open and pick that shit up\nBust it open and pick that shit up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics should encourage the listener to seize an opportunity or overcome a challenge, using a repetitive and catchy structure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh\nBust down and pick that shit up\nBust down and pick that shit up\nBust it open and pick that shit up\nBust it open and pick that shit up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a rapper is bragging about their street credibility and the power they hold in their local scene, specifically referencing a popular producer named Metro Boomin, who they claim they could potentially harm if he doesn't trust them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fall off in the spot\nWait up, they gon' do it while you drop\nMetro!\nPull up with no top\nIf Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing a night out at a popular club, where the singer encounters numerous attractive women who are just as interested in him as he is in them. He is also wearing a unique and valuable necklace, and there's a sense of excitement and danger throughout the evening. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fall off in the spot, every girl comin' like a shark\nAnd you know my necklace, sittin' on ski resort\nFall off in the spot, every girl comin' like a shark\nPut that thing in park, I'ma let my fin pick you apart\nGlowin' in the dark, fifty some' girls on board\nRunnin' with the marksmen, everything on point like, \"En garde!\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a wealthy individual enjoying the finer things in life, including extravagant massages, indulgent shopping sprees, and the allure of a beautiful woman's lips. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thousand dollar massage\nI don't ever miss my mark\nAnything I like goes in the cart\nI might spend it all to prove a point\nRollin' west coast, Arnold Schwarz'\nIf she lick her lips then I'ma join\nIndo I'ma spark\nWhen I cash out, that's her favorite part"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA celebration of the artist's achievements and appreciation for their supporters, listing names of people and influences in the fashion and entertainment industry, while highlighting the artist's own success as the \"queen. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mhm, shout-out Giovanni\nFor doing that \"Barbie Tingz\" video, uh-huh\nNina Garcia, Stephen Gan, Elle mag, yuh, uh-huh\nI'm still on my Naomi shit\nWilhelmina Models tip\nWeezy, Mack, Baby, Slim\nGee, I see you, Jean, Tezz, El, Shawn Gee\nMonte, Avery, Roppo, Joe, Katina, Mike, Dave, Gary, Josh\nUh, Brett, Sheika, Kim, Grizz, Hillary, Khlo\u00e9, Biggz\nJuice, I see you Juice, keep me rollin' Juice\nYou're in the middle of Queen right now, thinkin'\n\"I see why she called this shit Queen\nThis bitch is really the fuckin' queen\u2014ahh!\"\nAhahahaaah! Rrrrr!\nI love my fans, I love you so much"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person determined to succeed, overcome challenges, and reach new heights [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I came to win, to fight\nTo conquer, to thrive\nI came to win (J.R.), to survive\nTo prosper, to rise\nTo fly\nTo fly"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist expresses feelings of pain and betrayal, while also describing their journey towards personal growth and success. They metaphorically compare their life to a sea full of sharks and reference the character Neo from The Matrix to emphasize their resilience and determination. The lyrics also hint at the artist's desire for forgiveness and the pursuit of their dreams, ultimately ending with a message of triumph and ascension. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, yo, yo\nI wish today it would rain all day\nMaybe that'd kinda make the pain go away\nTryna forgive you for abandoning me\nPrayin', but I think I'm still an angel away\nAngel away, yeah, it's strange in a way\nMaybe that is why I chase strangers away\nThey got they guns out aimin' at me\nBut I become Neo when they aimin' at me\nMe, me, me against them\nMe against enemies, me against friends\nSomehow, they both seem to become one\nA sea full of sharks and they all smell blood\nThey start comin' and I start risin'\nMust be surprisin', I'm just surmisin'\nI win, thrive, soar, higher\nHigher, higher, more fire\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nI came to win, to fight\nTo conquer, to thrive\nI came to win, to survive\nTo prosper, to rise\nTo fly\nTo fly"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapper expressing their frustration with people trying to put them in a box and define them, emphasizing their individuality and determination to rise above criticism and challenges, ultimately achieving success and freedom. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, yo, yo\nEverybody wanna try to box me in\nSuffocatin' every time it locks me in\nPaintin' they own pictures, then they crop me in\nBut I will remain where the top begins\n'Cause I am not a word, I am not a line\nI am not a girl that could ever be defined\nI am not fly, I am levitation\nI represent an entire generation\nI hear the criticism loud and clear\nThat is how I know that the time is near\nSee we become alive in the time of fear\nAnd I ain't got no motherfuckin' time to spare\nCry my eyes out for days upon days\nSuch a heavy burden placed upon me\nBut when you go hard, your nays become yays\nYankee stadium with Jays and Kanyes\nI came to win, to fight\nTo conquer, to thrive\nI came to win, to survive\nTo prosper, to rise\nTo fly\nTo fly"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is preparing to enter a competition and is motivating themselves and others to be prepared for the challenge ahead. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get ready for it\nGet ready for it\nGet ready for it\nI came to win\nGet ready for it\nGet ready for it\nGet ready for it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric about ambition, determination, and the desire to achieve greatness, using the metaphor of flying. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I came to win, to fight\nTo conquer, to thrive\nI came to win, to survive\nTo prosper, to rise\nTo fly\nTo fly"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe artist started a business under a girl's name and built it up, encouraging her to be more independent and change her ways, implying that she could be more successful if she made different choices. Meanwhile, the artist acknowledges the guy she's with as a rich and famous person, but sees him as just an ordinary guy to her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just took her name and made that bitch a LLC\nStuff a couple stacks up in there, bitch, get on your feet\nYou'd make twice as much if you switch it up, just to see\nTo you, he's rich and famous, but he's just a guy to me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the power of self-belief and the impact of supportive people in one's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You made me, you made me, yeah\nYou made me, you made me, yeah, yeah\nOn blood, you made me, you made me, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYou made me (Okay), you made me (Haha, uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses their frustration with someone's extravagant lifestyle and questions the authenticity of their claims. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, you made me do it, hoe, I told you, get low (Told you get low)\nI'm popping tens, but they gotta be yellow\nI'm New York Nick, I'm ballin', where Carmelo? (O.K. 'Melo)\nI'm wavy, word to Shawty L-O, hello\nHow your jacket say Porsche and you never rode a Porsche?\nHow you supposed to make the quota when you never went North?\nHow the fuck you got Ferraris when you never went sport?\nAll that hoopin' and hollerin', still ain't scorin' on the court (Rrrr)\nYou made me, you made me, yeah\nYou made me, you made me, yeah, yeah\nOn blood, you made me, you made me, yeah, yeah\nYou made me (Okay), you made me (Haha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is discussing the fame and success they have experienced, as well as the jealousy and envy from others around them. They mention switching up their style, making references to popular female artists, and pushing past the limits. They also touch on the pressure and expectations they face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy yo, look at what they made me do, they made me do\nSwitched the foreign on 'em, navy blue to baby blue\nLook at how they started pussy poppin' when 80 flew\nAll my niggas move that Britney, Ari, yeah, Katy, too\nNiggas gassed on the really though, gas I pumped them\nStraight trash on the really, yo, yes, I dumped him\nPush the limits, I'm a pushy bitch, yes, I bumped him\nPushed past being filthy rich, ask I trumped them\n'Cause I scare her, scare her, my biggest era, era\nNever been clearer, clearer, don't force it, Farrah, Farrah\nBecause you'll never be me, that's word to Bella, Gigi\nDolce Gabbana, DG, pretty gang rated PG (Woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics reflecting someone embracing their confident and rich lifestyle while also being humble and understanding that success is relative. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now carry on, now carry on\nNow carry on, now carry on\nSwish, swish, I'm just gettin' my Curry on\nG6 flow, all Louis V carry-ons\nI just took her name and made that bitch a LLC\nStuff a couple stacks up in there, bitch, get on your feet\nYou'd make twice as much if you switch it up, just to see\nTo you, he's rich and famous, but he's just a guy to me (guy to me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that emphasizes the theme of being created or brought into existence by someone or something, using repetition to enhance the message. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: On blood, you made me, you made me\nYou made me, you made me, yeah, yeah\nOn blood, you made me, you made me, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYou made me (Okay), you made me (Haha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA couple is playing a dangerous game with their relationship, involving drug use, deceit, and a deadly confrontation. They were planning to get married, but now they're caught in a spiral of pain and tears. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Here we go again, it's the game we love\nSheets all over the floor and they laced with drugs\nYou ain't play your cards right, you had the Ace of Clubs\nHit you with the Ace of Spade in your face and shrugged\nBlood drippin' out your arm on my Asian rugs\nWe was just plannin' a wedding, Caucasian doves\nYou was just tellin' your mans that you hate the clubs\nNow we in the crying game, heart laced with slugs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a past relationship, considering reaching out again, and questioning the impact of words. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Are you alone? Do you need someone?\nIs it too late to talk? Did I wait too long?\nThousand words don't change a thing\nIs it only three, three words that you're missing?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is struggling to see where their lover has gone and regrets not preventing their departure, wondering where they will go next. They contemplate their relationship, considering that they know the other person's intentions, but find themselves trapped in an emotional cycle of playing a 'crying game. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where'd you go? Couldn't see, I was too busy\nCould've just said no, where would you go? I think I know\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nWe're back to playing, we're back to playing\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nWe're back to playing the crying game"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is going through a difficult time, experiencing loss, and feeling overwhelmed by their emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm losin' a thing I thought I'd win\nAnd I'm comin' undone\n'Cause the tears don't end"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA love song expressing regret and frustration over a lost connection, with the singer recognizing that they could have done more to keep the love alive, but are now stuck in a cycle of emotional pain. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where'd you go? Couldn't see, I was too busy\nCould've just said no, where would you go? I think I know\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nWe're back to playing, we're back to playing\nOh-oh, oh-oh\nWe're back to playing the crying game\nI could've given everything (Everything)\nDon't wanna let the tears begin (Everything)\nWe're back to playing the crying game\nI could've given everything\nDon't wanna let the tears begin\nWe're back to playing the crying game"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident woman who values wealth and material possessions more than superficial relationships, and uses her charm to manipulate and take advantage of men. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know what these niggas like, and it ain't my charm\nI ain't stupid, this $250 on my arm\nI like money more than dick, nigga, that's a fact\nYou think pussy's everything? Well, let's have a chat\nA-a-ass out, pussy fat, point me to a rich nigga\nWho gon' Rico, Ace me, pay in full my money, Mitch nigga?\nI'ma help him fuck the check up, I'ma run the business\nIf your girl don't get it poppin', put me on your wishlist\nHitlist, now he sendin' gifts like if it's Christmas\nHe said, \"Baby, everyday we ballin',\" I say, \"Swish, swish\"\nGot him callin' nonstop 'cause he don't wanna miss this\nI said, \"Don't panic, keep the faith, nigga, B.I.G.'s bitch\"\n(Real rich nigga sex)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that promotes valuing and maintaining financial stability in relationships, and the consequences of being with someone without financial means. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you know your pussy worth a Benz truck (Rich sex)\nDon't let homie fuck unless his bands up (Rich sex)\nGo to DR, get that fat transfer (Rich sex)\nIt ain't such a thing as broke and handsome (Ri-Rich sex)\nIf you let that broke nigga fuck, we tellin' (Rich sex)\nIf you let that broke nigga fuck, we tellin' (Rich sex)\nIf you let that broke nigga fuck, we tellin' (Rich sex)\nIf you let that broke nigga fuck, we tellin' (Rich sex)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a wealthy person who enjoys their luxurious lifestyle and takes extravagant trips with their friends, referencing famous destinations like the moon and New York. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rich who? Got bricks, too\nThe rich get richer, that's my ritual\nRich crew, link my bitch, too\nMack took the Wraith, me and Tune flew\nI don't even know where we going these days, where we landing\nQueen, where we going again?\nTo the moon, Alice, the goon palace\nWe don't get fly, we take flight, haha\nWoo! Haha, ahh-haha, ahh!\nYou mad, doggie? You mad, doggie? Haha\n(Next stop: New York)\nHahaha, rrrrr!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsidering the song lyrics, a fitting prompt could be: \"Imagine a scenario where someone is contemplating whether the person they had a past connection with ever thinks about them while engaging in deceitful actions, reflecting on the impact of the lies and the disillusionment felt by the protagonist. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do you ever think of me when you lie? (When you lie)\nLie down in your bed, your bed of lies\nAnd I knew better than to look in your eyes (In your eyes)\nThey only pretend you would be mine\nAnd, oh, how you made me believe (Oh)\nYou had me caught in every web that you weaved\nBut do you ever think of me when you lie? (When you lie)\nLie down in your bed, your bed of lies"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on past relationships, the influence of fame and success, and the importance of knowing one's worth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You could never make eye contact\nEverything you got was based off of my contacts\nYou a fraud but I'ma remain icon-stat\nBalenciagas on my boots with a python strap\nYou was caught up in the rush and you was caught up in the thrill of it\nYou was with me way before I hit a quarter mil' in it\nPut you in the crib and you ain't never pay a bill in it\nI was killin' it, now you got me poppin' pills in it\nI told Baby hit you, I said, \"This nigga buggin'\"\n'Cause I was doin' it for us, I told 'em fuck the public\nCouldn't believe that I was home alone, contemplatin' overdosin'\nNo more coastin', no more toastin' over oceans\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nThey say you don't know what you got 'til it's gone\nThey say that your darkest hour come before your dawn\nBut there was something that I shoulda asked all along\nI'ma ask on the song"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider the pain of being deceived and wondering if the person ever thinks about the one they lied to. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do you ever think of me when you lie? (When you lie)\nLie down in your bed, your bed of lies\nAnd I knew better than to look in your eyes (In your eyes)\nThey only pretend you would be mine\nAnd, oh, how you made me believe (Oh)\nYou had me caught in every web that you weaved\nBut do you ever think of me when you lie? (When you lie)\nLie down in your bed, your bed of lies"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a past relationship where a person was deceived by the lies and manipulation of the other partner, who would frequently engage in dishonest behavior. The song explores the feelings of betrayal and the lingering thought of whether the deceived person was ever considered by the one who deceived them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do you ever think of me when you lie? (When you lie)\nLie down in your bed, your bed of lies (Bed)\nAnd I knew better than to look in your eyes (In your eyes)\nThey only pretend you would be mine\nAnd, oh, how you made me believe (Oh)\nYou had me caught in every web that you weaved\nBut do you ever think of me when you lie? (When you lie)\nLie down in your bed, your bed of lies"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who feels like they have put in a lot of effort in their job but only gets a small portion of the benefits, leading them to reconsider their priorities and seek better opportunities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Work hard, just to get half back\nUsed to work hard, just to get half back\nNow I'm gettin' to it that way (Straight up, straight up)\nI ain't coming through unless the bag straight\nI used to work hard just to get half back\nUsed to work hard, just to get half back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person trying to encourage someone to be dedicated in their work and stay focused on their goals, while also warning them about potential obstacles they might face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: W-w-w-w-w-work hard\nW-w-w-w-w-work hard\nJ-j-just last week, I told 'em to pick a side\nI-I-I bust shots, don't duck if they don't apply"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the power dynamics in a relationship and the desire for affection and submission in the bedroom. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get on your knees, get on your knees, get on your knees\nBaby, just get on your knees (On your knees)\nSay pretty please, say pretty please, say pretty please\nBaby, just say pretty please (Pretty please)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and assertive woman who knows what she wants and isn't afraid to express her desires. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, I'll be back at eleven\nYou just act like a peasant\nGot-got a bow on my panties\nBecause my ass is a present\nYeah-yeah, it's gooder than Meagan\nYou look good when you're beggin'\nI-I be laughing when you beggin' me\nTo just put the head in\nL-let me sit on your face\nIt's ok, you can play with it\nWhen I'm bouncin' it, chill out\nAnd don't you make a mistake with it\nL-let me see what you're workin' with\nIf I'm ridin', I'm murkin' it\nSlow grindin', I'm twerkin' it, yeah\nI bagged him, I Birkin'd it\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nI don't need a dozen roses\nYou ain't gotta wine and dine me, no\nI don't need a pretty poet\nOoh, gettin' all emotional\nYou gotta beg for it, beg for it\nI wanna see you lookin' up\nBaby, I'ma need you to beg\nBeg, beg for it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song pleading with a partner to be more submissive and asking for their affection in a playful, teasing manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Get on your knees, get on your knees, get on your knees\nBaby, just get on your knees (On your knees)\nSay pretty please, say pretty please, say pretty please\nBaby, just say pretty please (Pretty please)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a girl who wants to become smarter and craves for a partner who is good in bed and doesn't need extravagant gestures to impress her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: G-g-g-g-gimme brain\nAssume the position\nMake-make-make me way smarter\nLike you was a magician\nPaid my dues and tuition\nIt's good for your nutrition\nGet head like a beautician\nGot me twitchin', finish your mission (Finish your mission)\nYou make it come down\nY-y-y-you make it run down\nI'ma need you to give these other dudes the rundown\nYou got that legendary\nThis shit is fake, scary\nGot me seein' them fireworks, I'm on my Kate Perry\n(Ah) I don't need a dozen roses\nYou ain't gotta wine and dine me, no\nI don't need a pretty poet\nOoh, gettin' all emotional\nYou gotta beg for it, beg for it\nI wanna see you lookin' up\nBaby, I'ma need you to beg (I'ma need you to beg)\nBeg, beg for it (Let's go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, describe the intense and primal connection between two people, with one person demanding submission from the other before they can be together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause we are just animals (Animals)\nBaby, it's primal (It's primal)\nI want you on all fours (All fours)\nAnd before I let you walk\nYou gotta show me how you crawl\nIf you want it all (Yeah, you want it all?)\nIt's non-negotiable\nSo do as I say (I say)\nIf you wanna get the job\nYou better know who's the boss (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a relationship, what could be more empowering than having your partner express their desire for you in a vulnerable and genuine manner? How might one express that desire in a song lyrics? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't need a dozen roses\nYou ain't gotta wine and dine me, no\nI don't need a pretty poet\nOoh, gettin' all emotional\nYou gotta beg for it, beg for it (Beg for it)\nI wanna see you lookin' up (Lookin' up)\nBaby, I'ma need you to beg\nBeg, beg for it\nGet on your knees, get on your knees, get on your knees\nBaby, just get on your knees (On your knees)\nSay pretty please, say pretty please, say pretty please\nBaby, just say pretty please (Pretty please)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA sci-fi inspired song about a powerful and advanced robotic entity, creating a song that utilizes a repeating rhythm pattern and could possibly be sung by 97 different contributors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brra-ta-ta-ta\nBrra-ta-ta-ta"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident, fashionable woman who is well-connected and unafraid to flaunt her wealth and lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They call me Megatron, just did a telethon\nHe got Margielas on, and I get my jealous on\nI fuck him like I miss him, he just came out of prison\nBitches be talkin' shit, but they ain't got a pot to piss in\nMy name is Nicki M, I'm in a sticky Benz\nThat mean it's candy apple red, I'm Barbie, this is Ken\nThat is a Fendi fact, I'm with a hunnid macs\nOh, this is custom made, Donatella sent me that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages someone to approach another person, seeking companionship or comfort in their presence. The lyrics could be a playful invitation for someone to join the singer, either for support or for a more intimate experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Feel up, baby, feel on me\nPull up if you're feeling lonely\nFeel up, baby, feel on me\nPull up if you're feeling lonely"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a high-energy party where everyone is enjoying the night, having fun, and consuming drinks. Create a catchy and lively song that captures this atmosphere while referencing popular drinks like rum. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brra-ta-ta-ta\nShots, shots, shots, I'm drinkin'\nIt's better when I'm drinkin'\nI tune up when I'm drinkin'\nRum, rum when I'm-\nBrra-ta-ta-ta\nShots, shots, shots, I'm drinkin'\nIt's better when I'm drinkin'\nI tune up when I'm drinkin'\nRum, rum when I'm-\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nBrra-ta-ta-ta\nBrra-ta-ta-ta\nBrra-ta-ta-ta"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and empowered woman brags about her prowess, using her power and influence to control others, while enjoying life and her achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They call me Megatron, shorty's a mega con\nIt ain't about the race either, it's the marathon\nI put the squeeze on him, th-throw up the Bs on him\nTh-that ass clappin' on the D, Hercules on him\nMy name is baddie, baddie, I keep it tight for zaddy\nHe keep it comin', comin', he ain't even drop the Addy\nTrunk in the front-front, I need a blunt-blunt\nI own my own moscato, bitch, we gettin' drunk-drunk"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages a woman to approach a man and share a intimate connection, if she's feeling lonely. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Feel up, baby, feel on me\nPull up if you're feeling lonely\nFeel up, baby, feel on me\nPull up if you're feeling lonely"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a short, catchy lyric about drinking and partying, with a focus on the enjoyment of being intoxicated and the use of a specific alcoholic beverage. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brra-ta-ta-ta\nShots, shots, shots, I'm drinkin'\nIt's better when I'm drinkin'\nI tune up when I'm drinkin'\nRum, rum when I'm-\nBrra-ta-ta-ta\nShots, shots, shots, I'm drinkin'\nIt's better when I'm drinkin'\nI tune up when I'm drinkin'\nRum, rum when I'm-\nBrra-ta-ta-ta\nBrra-ta-ta-ta\nBrra-ta-ta-ta"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and wealthy woman is expressing her desire for a man to fulfill her sexually and her belief that her pussy is worth a significant amount of money due to her wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bite me, bite me, that excite me\nHe said it's my pussy (Yup, it might be)\nIf you eatin' it, do it precisely\n'Cause I'm a millionaire, this pussy pricey\n(Yup, it might be, yup, it might be)\nHe said it's my pussy (Yup, it might be)\nM-my pussy, m-my pussy (Yup, it might be)\n'Cause I'm a millionaire, this pussy pricey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages someone to come over and enjoy physical affection if they're feeling down or lonely. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Feel up, baby, feel on me\nPull up if you're feeling lonely\nFeel up, baby, feel on me\nPull up if you're feeling lonely"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about having fun and letting loose during a night out, while enjoying drinks and shots with friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brra-ta-ta-ta\nShots, shots, shots, I'm drinkin'\nIt's better when I'm drinkin'\nI tune up when I'm drinkin'\nRum, rum when I'm-\nBrra-ta-ta-ta\nShots, shots, shots, I'm\nBrra-ta-ta-ta\nShots, shots, shots, I'm\nBrra-ta-ta-ta\nShots, shots, shots, I'm drinkin'\nRum, rum when I'm-"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world full of wannabes, only trust those with the right attitude and skills. The lyrics should reference Chinese symbolism, a playful challenge to bitches, and a nod to Christopher Reeves as a warning about playing with horses. The lyrics should also include a mention of high-powered weaponry and a dramatic escape in a Rolls Royce and a Tahoe. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Only on them C's if it's breeze, Red Ruby Da Sleeze  (Uh-oh, uh-oh)\nChinese on my sleeve, these wannabe Chun-Lis\nAnyway, \u4f60\u597d (\u4f60\u597d, uh-oh)\nWho the fuck told bitches they was me now? (Uh-oh, ooh)\nI knew these bitches was slow, I ain't know these bitches senile (Ooh)\nMarried a shooter case you niggas tried to breathe loud (Brr-brr)\nBoom your face off, then I tell him, \"Cease fire\"\nI'm the A, B side\nSeven-hundred on them horses when we fixin' to leave (Uh-oh)\nBut I don't fuck with horses since Christopher Reeves (Uh-oh)\n(Uh-oh, uh-oh)\nGotta be careful when I dip, it's flips all in the whip\nIt's 40s with 30 clips, FN's with the switch\nGuacamole with the taco, waitin' on El Chapo\nCame in the Rolls and left low in a Tahoe"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA female artist is empowering her confidence and resilience in the face of challenges, reflecting her ability to handle life's obstacles with ease and swagger. She's not afraid of confrontation, as long as she's respected and valued. She is assertive and knows her worth, warning others not to underestimate her. In the midst of these hardships, she has her friends and loved ones who support her through thick and thin, and any adversaries know that they'll have to face the consequences of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bad gyal don't die-die-die\nHundred rounds on that grrah-ta-ta\nReal one lick a shot-ta-ta\nShe my lil' vibe, my lil' ah-ah-ah\nBad gyal don't run from nobody, like ah\nRude boy want me touchin' on his body, like yah\nBoy affi dead if he ever diss me\nAnd he know what to do if he ever miss me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on a past relationship, acknowledging the pain and regret they caused and discussing their desire to create new memories. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em\n'Cause you know I don't chase, I replace 'em\nDon't rush, take time, take some\nI just wanted memories, tried to make some with you\nYou\nNow I gotta erase some with you\nYou"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a former lover who has changed and is now in the background, while the narrator acknowledges their past mistakes and the pain they've caused. The lyrics also reference the idea of someone trying to be sneaky and deceitful while knowing they are up to something. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look at you now, stuck in the background\nSilence right now sounds so loud\nTried to let you go, you come back 'round\nLook at you now, stuck in the background\nTwo seats in my two seater-er-er\nUsed to pull off on me, leave me hur-urt\nTryna front, but I know you do your dir-irt\nNot nice, boy you know you do your dirt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou were holding back in our relationship, but now you want to be heard. You're not used to me being so confident and successful, yet I still show my love for you. I'm not just a bitch; I care and support you. I can be a strong partner who loves and cares for you, and I'm not like anyone else. I can be a good friend and lover, and I won't find another one to support and love you like I do. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em\n'Cause you know I don't chase, I replace 'em\nDon't rush, take time, take some\nI just wanted memories, tried to make some with you\nYou\nNow I gotta erase some with you\nYou\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nBaby now you know you got nerve\nI know you just wanna be heard\nI'm a bad bitch, you ain't used to that\nYou gon' fuck around and make me do you bad\nUsed to creep, creep, with you through the back\nI count up the cash and bring you the bag\nI count up the racks like Serena\nPlus I got that ass like Selena\nAnd you know nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, not a bitch\nThat's gon' care, care, hold you down and love you like this\nDrop down, turn around, baby show you like this\nWon't find another one to ride it like a soldier like this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a past relationship where both partners made mistakes, but also created special memories. How does one process regret, while also acknowledging the desire for better memories in the future? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em\n'Cause you know I don't chase, I replace 'em\nDon't rush, take time, take some\nI just wanted memories, tried to make some with you\nYou\nNow I gotta erase some with you\nYou"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a relationship gone sour, where the speaker is disappointed with the other person's behavior and is trying to make them realize the consequences of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, and they say big girls don't cry\nBaby, I cried\nThe real ones don't lie\nBaby, you lied\nI don't know what to do with you\nBaby, now I'm through with you\n'Cause you don't even know what you just lost\nYou don't even know what you just had\nYou don't even know, and that's what's bad\nMoney bag long, that bitch bad\nUsed to lay up in them sheets, they were snow white\nNow you spendin' cold nights\nYou've been in the wrong so long\nYou don't even know right\nCall my line, call my line, I'm like, \"Please, boy\"\nYou just need to leave, boy\nI ain't got time for you\nJust once, do somethin' for me, boy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsidering a past relationship where one person realized they needed to move on, but also wanted to leave behind memories with that person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em\n'Cause you know I don't chase, I replace 'em\nDon't rush, take time, take some\nI just wanted memories, tried to make some with you\nYou\nNow I gotta erase some with you\nYou"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful conversation between two people, discussing their past attempts at creating something together and the possibility of starting a family. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tried to make some with you, you\nWith you, you\nI tried to make some with you\nI tried to make some with you\nI tried to make some with you\nI tried to make some with you\nI tried to make some with you, baby\nMake some with you\nTwo pickney, mi woulda make some with you\nYou said you would save me\nYou said you would save me\nHahahaha, rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr\nOhhhh, woooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and fearless rapper confronts their adversaries, using weapons, street smarts, and a powerful presence to intimidate their opponents. They're not afraid to show off their material possessions and are unafraid to call out fake friends. The rapper is undeniably the top shotta, and they want to know what their haters have to offer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, look, sucker, this my gun butt-uh\nStreet fighter, bitches, this the up-cut-uh\nNunchuk-uh, no time to duck-uh\nSign of the cross, 'cause this is her last supper\nPlay wit' me, check who came wit' me\nI bought a couple nines, plus the Ks with me\nI breeze through Queens to check some bad bitches\nI stunt so hard, assess the damages\n'Cause this that \"Oh,\" this is that \"Oh\"\nAnd yes, I body bitches, go get the bandages\nY-Y-Y-Young Yummy, fuck you got for me?\nI hate a phony bitch that front that chum-chummy\nI'm me, top shotta, drop the top, top-uh\nBig fat pussy wit' a icy watch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their success and fame, mentioning various brands, celebrities, and locations, while also addressing their haters and proving their dominance in the industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, when I fly, it's one letter and one number\nYou wack hoes could get hot for one summer\nAfter that, the Queen'll still reign here\nI'm Santa Claus to these hoes without a reindeer\nSaint Nick, Ross, hey, Rick\nI just got a toy, cost eight fifty\nNow I'm in the hood, niggas is gettin' woodies\nHit up Hot Topic, Nicki Minaj hoodies\nI-I-I-I-I'm a brand, bitch, I'm a brand\nGo to Harlem and get Cam\nIt's Dipset, get your dick wet\nBoarded a big jet and got a big check\nNow you tell me, who the fuck is winnin'?\nI'm on my Russell Simmon, Nicki denim, Nicki linen\nKyuh\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nI am your leader (Uh), yes, I am your leader\nYou're not a believer, suck a big dick"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a time when you told a lie to protect someone's feelings. Consider how this action might have made the person feel and the potential consequences that come with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh\nOh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh\nI lied, I lied, I lied\nTo keep you from breaking my heart"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person admits to lying about their feelings and actions to protect someone from getting hurt, even though they actually care deeply for them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Even though I said I didn\u2019t love you (Love you, love you)\nI lied, I lied\nEven though I said I didn\u2019t need you\nI lied, I lied\nTo keep you from breaking my heart, ooh\nTo keep you from breaking my heart, ooh\nEven though I said, \"Don\u2019t touch me\" (Touch me, touch me)\nI lied, I lied"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is hesitant to fully trust and commit to someone, fearing that they might be heartbroken. However, they eventually give in and express their vulnerability to the other person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can\u2019t fall for you, can\u2019t give my all to you\nCan\u2019t let you think that I'ma let the game stall for you\nGotta protect me, you gotta sweat me\nYou said you thought you was ready and I said, \"Let\u2019s see\"\nBut I ain\u2019t mean that, I need some fuckin' proof\n'Cause what happens if I fall in love then you cut me loose?\nYou just a heartbreaker, won\u2019t let you break mine\n'Cause I\u2019ll be smashin' windows and cuttin' them brake lines\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nI lied\n'Cause who knew that if I just let myself go with you\nWho knows? Who knows? So, I lied\nTo keep you from breaking my heart, ooh\nTo keep you from breaking my heart, ooh\nEven though I said, \"Fuck you\" (Fuck you, fuck you)\nI lied, I lied"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a past relationship that has ended, and the narrator is reflecting on the ups and downs of that relationship, acknowledging that it was not entirely real but still had its moments of passion and intensity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I thought eventually, you would let me go\nThat was my insecurities and my ego\nMissed my jump shot, missed my free throw\nMiss the way we kiss, miss the D, yo\nMan, it was good while it lasted\nThat shit wasn\u2019t real, it was magic\nIf it was a record, it woulda been classic\nBut fuck you though, orgasmic (Orgasmic)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling vulnerable and fearful of the consequences of opening up and being honest with someone they care about, due to past experiences and a concern for their well-being. They feel conflicted about whether to continue pursuing a relationship with this person or to hide their true feelings to avoid heartbreak. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I guess this what I gotta do to keep me from fallin', stallin' the truth\nWho knew what you\u2019d do if I let you in?\nMy mama ain't raised no fool, I\nI'm not your usual, typical type\nWho would protect me if I never hide?\nFallin' so fast, I'm afraid of you\nSo I lied\nI lied, I lied\nTo keep you from breaking my heart, ooh\nTo keep you from breaking my heart, ooh, whoa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer tells the story of a past relationship, admitting to a lie they told themselves about the permanence of the love, only to realize they must move on and keep the love in their heart forever. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I lied, ooh, baby\nOoh\n'Cause who knew that if I let myself go with you (Ooh)\nIt\u2019s over now, goodbye, love (Ah, oh)\nYou\u2019ll stay, you\u2019ll stay in my heart (You'll stay in my heart) forever"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend warns you about a rumor spreading about you, and you're not sure if it's true or not. You react by challenging anyone who talks about you to back it up and say it to your face. The lyrics contain a mix of humor and frustration in response to the rumors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Talking 'bout me, you talking about me?\nI dare a motherfucker to be talking about me\nThat bitch must be smokin' a couple of OZ's\nThey want the outline, I give them a goatee\nGoddamn, motherfucker, you talking about me?\nI dare a motherfucker to be talking about me\nThat bitch must be smokin' a couple of OZ's\nA-buh-buh-buh now give then a goatee"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRoman is feeling overwhelmed and needs a break, but fears taking a break might cause more harm than good. The singer suggests that Roman should take a short vacation and focus on self-care, as well as make some changes in his life to help him cope better. The term \"Roman holiday\" represents a much-needed escape for Roman, symbolizing a transformation and renewal of his mind and spirit. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Take your medication, Roman\nTake a short vacation, Roman, you'll be okay\nYou need to know your station, Roman\nSome alterations on your clothes and your brain\nTake a little break, little break from your silencing\nThere's so much you can take, you can take\nI know how bad you need a Roman holiday\nRoman holiday, a Roman holiday"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is missing the morning kisses from someone they care about and is struggling to hold back their emotions. They hope the other person can hear their feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It all comes down to this\nI miss your mornin' kiss\nI won't lie, I'm feelin' it\nYou're gone now and I'm missin' it\nI'm so dumb, I must admit\nIt's too much to hold it in\nI can't say no more than this\nI just hope your heart hear me now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the difference between truly owning someone's heart versus just having temporary access, and how important it is to be attentive to someone's emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gotta let you know how I'm feelin'\nYou own my heart, he just rentin'\nDon't turn away, pay attention\nI'm pourin' out my heart, oh, boy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a song that expresses how the singer feels incomplete or empty without someone they care about in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I (Yeah, yeah)\nI'm not livin' life\nI'm not livin' right (No, no, no)\nI'm not livin' if you're not by my side, oh-oh\nI (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)\nI'm not livin' life (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)\nI'm not livin' right (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, right, yeah)\nI'm not livin' if you're not by my side, oh-oh (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, yeah-yeah)\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nLet's meet at our favorite spot\nYou know the one right around the block\nFrom the nice place that you love to shop\nCan you get away?\nGirl, just sit down, let's talk it out\nOne-on-one, without a crowd\nI wanna hold your hand, make you laugh again\nI need to be near you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man expressing his deep feelings to a woman, comparing the difference between his genuine love and someone else's temporary affection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gotta let you know how I'm feelin'\nYou own my heart and she's just rentin'\nDon't turn away, pay attention\nI'm pourin' out my heart, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their inability to live without their loved one, emphasizing the importance of their presence in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\nI'm not livin' life\nI'm not livin' right\nNo, I'm not livin' if you're not by my side, oh-oh\nI (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)\nI'm not livin' life (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)\nI'm not livin' right (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)\nI'm not livin' if you're not by my side, oh-oh (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)\nI can't eat, I, I, I, I\nI can't sleep, I, I, I, I\nWhat I need, I, I, I, I\nIs you right by my side, I\nI can't eat, I, I, I, I (You)\nI can't sleep, I, I, I, I\nWhat I need, I, I, I, I\nIs you right by my side, I (Yeah-yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young woman reflects on her relationships and the importance of having a strong \"pussy game\" to keep her partners interested, while also expressing her tendency to argue over trivial matters and how she would react to her partner's phone and truck. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It, it, it-it-it, it ain't your spit game, it's your dick game\nThat got me walkin' 'round ready to wear your big chain\nI only argue with him when the Lakers on\nOther than that, I'm gettin' my Marc Jacobs on\nBut my pussy game so cold that he always seem to come back\n'Cause he know that it be a wrap when I'm ridin' it from the back\nWait, oh, let me see your phone 'cause all them bitches is ratchet\nAnd don't let me get in my truck 'cause all them bitches'll catch it\nWa-Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa-Wa-Wait, damn, there I go again\nI be trippin', I be flippin', I be so belligerent\nMan, the shit that we be fightin' over so irrelevant\nI don't even remember, though I was probably hella bent (Yeah, let's go, let's go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the importance of companionship and how life feels empty without someone special. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I (Yeah-yeah)\nI'm not livin' life (I'm not livin' life)\nI'm not livin' right (Oh, baby)\nI'm not livin' if you're not by my side, oh-oh (No, no, no, no)\nSaid I\nI'm not livin' life (Oh, yeah)\nI'm not livin' right (I'm not livin', ooh, I'm not livin')\nI'm not livin' if you're not by my side, oh-oh (Ooh, baby, no, no)\nI (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)\nLife (Li-Li-Li-Life, woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)\nRight (Gonna be here, no, no, woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh)\nIf you're not by my side, oh-oh (Woah-oh, woah-oh, woah-oh, na-na-na-na, baby)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA struggling person is expressing their need for comfort and support from their loved one, emphasizing the importance of their presence during difficult times. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't eat, I, I, I, I\nI can't sleep, I, I, I, I (Yeah, I can't eat)\nWhat I need, I, I, I, I (I can't sleep)\nIs you right by my side, I (I can't sleep, baby, ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a girl who is extremely attractive and confident, and the narrator's infatuation with her, describing how she is unique and stands out among others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shorty, I'ma only tell you this once, you the illest\n(Ba, ba-da, da, doh)\nAnd for your loving, I'ma die hard like Bruce Willis\n(Ba, ba-da, da, doh)\nYou got spark, you, you got spunk\nYou, you got something all the girls want\nYou're like a candy store (Ah) and I'm a toddler (Ah)\nYou got me wanting more and m-m-more of\nYour love, your love (Yeah)\nYour love, your love (Yeah)\nYour love, your love (Yeah)\nYour love, your love (Yeah)\nYour love, your love\nYour love, your love\nYour love, your love (Uh)\nYour love, your love (Uh, yo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about seeking comfort and love in the stars and in one's heart, with the desire for the listener to recognize their significance in the singer's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Find me in the dark\nI'll be in the stars\nFind me in your heart\nI'm in need of your love\nYour love, your love\nYour love\nBaby, you're the illest\nYour love\nYour love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper collaborates with several other artists and a record label to create a remix of an existing song, incorporating elements from various cultures and languages. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ear Drummers\nMhm, Young Money, uh huh, mhm\nYo, hold up, hold up, mhm\nMhm, mhm, mhm, mhm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that celebrates confidence, luxury, and a warning to those who approach the speaker. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, hold up, hold up, hold up, okay, hold up\nYou see a bad bitch coming through, yo, what's the hold up?\nI'm in that new new, me and New New when I roll up\nI tell the valet, \"Park my Benz and bring the Rolls up\"\nYo, hold up, hold up, hold up, okay, hold up\nHe see me lookin' pretty every time he scroll up\nMight gotta let the blicky hit you if you stroll up\nNow put your hands up, it's a hold up\nRun me the money (Go!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics that emphasize confidence and self-assurance, while also using playful language and a catchy rhythm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause I be the baddie B, Barbie tings, banging body B (Go!)\nEverybody be on my D, yo, I gotta be (Go!) in reality\nSuck a D if you doubted me\nBack of the 'Bach, back of the 'Bach\nBack of the 'Bach, back of the 'Bach (Woo!)\nWho on Barbie D? Who on Barbie D? Everybody (Go!)\nOoh, you gotta see, honestly, on my odyssey (Go!)\nI'm the baddest B, I don't even know how to speak\nHat to the, hat to the back and relax, you in the back of the 'Bach\n(Come on!)\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nSee, a bitch got more coins than a game room\nSo we ain't ever hatin' in TheShadeRoom\nSee, I keep my sons in a playroom\nSo me and you ain't ever in the same room"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about giving someone a cookie and how they feel better and stronger because of it, with references to the person's health, trust in the relationship, and the excitement of their partner being present. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I tell him eat the cookie 'cause it's good for him\nAnd when he eat the cookie he got good form\nHe know I don't never cheat because I'm good to him\nMight gotta have his baby, nurses yellin' \"push\" for him\nYou see I let him eat the cookie 'cause it's good for him\nAnd whenever he eat the cookie he got good form\nHe know that when I'm pullin' up, I'm in a good foreign\nI be like, ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for him\nCome on, come on, come on\nI be like ooh, he love me, ooh, he love me, good for him\nCome on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasting about their fame, success, and notoriety, as well as playfully describing their interactions with a jeweler. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See, a bitch get more press than a keypad\nBefore you suck me off, get a knee pad\nSee, I pull the strings like a tea bag\nI'm prolly with my jeweler playin' freeze tag"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about being a powerful and influential woman in the music industry, using a playful and confident tone, with references to famous people and a catchy chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause I be the baddie, B\nYoung Money, it's a army\nHe ain't into toys, but he fuck with the Barbie\nIt's the president, Monica what they call me\nNicki the ninja, Nicki the boss, Nicki the harajuku, ah\nRemix, baby\nMula\nYeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper brags about his status and influence within his community, using a catchy phrase that refers to his wisdom and respect. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You hear that right there?\nThat sound like, but that 300 thousand nigga\nI'm triple OG in my hood\nThese hoes call me big daddy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the confident demeanor and status of someone who is well-known and admired among women, using the term \"big daddy\" as a symbol of power and authority. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Your bitch call me big daddy\nTell that bitch that I'm big daddy\nWhen I hit the lot I don't get the little bitch\nNigga I go and get the big daddy\nPick a bitch up in the big daddy\nBig face Rollie that's a big daddy\nGot your bitch calling me big daddy\nWhen I pull up all the hoes like big daddy\nNigga I'm big daddy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper rides in a luxurious car and boasts about his success, while also joking about the women who want his attention. He talks about going on tour and having a close friendship with a famous basketball player. He playfully threatens those who provoke him, and makes a reference to the short-lived popularity of the Vine video app. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pulled up in something that look like a million nigga put me up on\nAin't gotta sell it, but he say the pussy a drug that he re-up on\nSpur of the moment, I ball like Gin\u00f3bili, you bitches get D'ed up on\nYou mad at me? Go get mad at your nigga 'fore I put my sneakers on\nHe copped me this wrist game, now it's just us at the Knicks game\nI might have to take him on tour just to fuck in Australia, Brisbane\nYour time is ticking, you bitches will be around shorter than Vine vids\nYou watch your mouth or my niggas will shoot up the club like what Shyne did"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYour girlfriend calls me 'big daddy,' but I'm not the little bitch you think I am. I drive a luxury car, wear a big-faced watch, and always make an entrance. When I show up, the girls go crazy for me. We all know that bitches ain't stupid, so don't pretend to be tough. Sometimes, things don't work out, and I can tell that this situation will never bring you happiness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Your bitch call me big daddy\nTell that bitch that I'm big daddy\nWhen I hit the lot I don't get the little bitch\nNigga I go and get the big daddy\nPick a bitch up in the big daddy\nBig face Rollie that's a big daddy\nGot your bitch calling me big daddy\nWhen I pull up all the hoes like big daddy\nNigga I'm big daddy\nBitches ain't stupid, you bitches ain't stupid\nYou bitches ain't stupid, is you?\nFront like she tough but that bitch keep on crying\nGet this bitch a tissue\nFor what it's worth when I took him I could tell he would never miss you\nI ain't even wanna diss you, but tell me what is this bitch issue?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA female rapper boasts about her success and sexual prowess, using humor and a catchy rhythm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Still on top, pretty bitch gang\nPussy still tight, pistol still bang\nYo nigga call me big mama\nLet him eat the pussy then I dip on him"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYour lyrics should convey the idea of being a desired figure or force to be reckoned with, with a playful tone and word choice. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Your bitch call me big daddy\nTell that bitch that I'm big daddy\nWhen I hit the lot I don't get the little bitch\nNigga I go and get the big daddy\nPick a bitch up in the big daddy\nBig face Rollie that's a big daddy\nGot your bitch calling me big daddy\nWhen I pull up all the hoes like big daddy\nNigga I'm big daddy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the dancing and movement of various girls from different cultural backgrounds at a party. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brixton girls, dem a pat the pum pum\nDem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum\nQueens dem girls, dem a pat the pum pum\nDem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum\nTrini dem girls, dem a pat the pum pum\nDem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum\nJamaican girls, dem a pat the pum pum\nDem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a guy who is attracted to a girl from the ghetto, and his unique preferences, while also expressing his bold approach in pursuing her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, he in love with a ghetto girl\nHe said he want a piece like Metta World\nPat, pat on the kitty cat\nHe don't mess with them regulars\nHe tryna kick it like a ninja\nHe tryna stick it like syringes\nHe don't ever play the benches\nSo I'ma let him touch it if he playin' with some inches"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song featuring various girls from different cultural backgrounds and their unique dance moves, particularly focusing on their way of dancing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know that you want it, I see that you watchin'\nYou love when I wine it (Ayy)\nYou know that I'm sexy, I hope that you ready\nTo come here and get it\nWeh di hot gyal dem? (Woah)\nSee Nicki Minaj LiveGet tickets as low as $78You might also like\nBrixton girls, dem a pat the pum pum\nDem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum\nQueens dem girls, dem a pat the pum pum\nDem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum\nTrini dem girls, dem a pat the pum pum\nDem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum\nJamaican girls, dem a pat the pum pum\nDem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe various types of women and their impact on different aspects of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Put it in his face like a cop badge\nHe wanna pound it like a hashtag\nHe gon' have to get the wash rag\nIf he shoot it up, I'ma bust back\nThem island girls is the baddest (Mmm)\nAmerican girls run the planet (Mmm)\nSouth African, European, Asian, Australian and my Canadian girls"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates and praises the unique dance moves of girls from different backgrounds, highlighting their confidence and style in winding up their waists and moving their hips. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know that you want it, I see that you watchin'\nYou love when I wine it (Ayy)\nYou know that I'm sexy, I hope that you ready\nTo come here and get it\nWeh di hot gyal dem? (Woah)\nBrixton girls, dem a pat the pum pum\nDem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum\nQueens dem girls, dem a pat the pum pum\nDem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum\nTrini dem girls, dem a pat the pum pum\nDem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum\nJamaican girls, dem a pat the pum pum\nDem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man's desire for a fun and flirtatious woman who captures his attention with her island vibes and miniskirt. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All the bad boys try to push up on me (Hey)\nHe want a bad girl to come and spend his money (Hey)\nHe say it taste good, just like honey (Hey)\nHe in love with a girl from the islands inna di miniskirt flow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA flirtatious exchange between two individuals, one expressing their desire for the other while acknowledging the attention and attraction they are receiving. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know that you want it, I see that you watchin'\nYou love when I wine it (Ayy)\nYou know that I'm sexy, I hope that you ready\nTo come here and get it\nWeh di hot gyal dem? (Woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the unique and confident dancing styles of girls from different cultural backgrounds. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brixton girls, dem a pat the pum pum\nDem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum\nQueens dem girls, dem a pat the pum pum\nDem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum\nTrini dem girls, dem a pat the pum pum\nDem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum\nJamaican girls, dem a pat the pum pum\nDem a wine up dem waist, dem a pat the pum pum\nAyy, ayy, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about the success and wealth associated with their record label, comparing it to another person's brand, and acknowledging a significant milestone in their career, such as signing a young artist from Queens, New York. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm talkin' 'bout my brand and you talkin' 'bout your brands\nThe difference is a lot of MMMMMMMMMMs to your couple hundred grand\nYoung Money!\nShout out to Lil Wayne for signing a lil chick from Queens\nNew York City"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics are an exuberant expression of gratitude to the fans and the impact of the artist's music on their followers. The artist acknowledges their influence on their listeners, reflecting on the way they have inspired changes in appearance and style. The lyrics also contain a nod to the creativity and wordplay that the artist brings to their music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yikes, yikes, yikes, yikes...\nKeep me rollin', Juice..\nHold on, hold on, keep me rollin' Juiiiiice..\nLike I ain't make all these bitches want a fat ass at some point\nHahahahahaaaaa\nLike I ain't make these bitches rock pink hair at some point!\nHahahahah! Rrrrr! Oh my God!\nWait, God is good\nLemme, lemme testify, God is good\nShoutout to my fans, I love y'all so much too\nI miss y'all so much too\nOoouuu! Hahaha\nOoouuu! Uh!\nLike I ain't make a lot of bitches start spitting metaphors and all of that\nMm, queen back..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates the empowering energy of a close-knit group of friends, who share a love for music and enjoy having fun together. The lyrics are meant to be a sort of anthem for these friends, with a focus on their loyalty and their shared experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, uh, uh, uh ,uh\nTurn it up, turn it up in my ear, Juice\nMm, okay, uh, hahahaha, uh\nThis is only for my bad bitches, okay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the exciting and upbeat atmosphere of dancehall music and its impact on various aspects of life, including school and food. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ting-a-ling a ling, dancehall it swing\nDJ head stuck up when dem hear boom riddim\nTing-a-ling a ling, schoolbell it ring\nKnife and fork ah fight fi dumplin\nTing-a-ling a ling, dancehall it swing\nDJ head stuck up when dem hear boom riddim\nTing-a-ling a ling, schoolbell it ring\nKnife and fork ah fight fi dumplin"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the contrast between the financial success and popularity of two different brands. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm talkin' 'bout my brand and you talkin' 'bout your brands\nThe difference is a lot of MMMMMMMMMMs to your couple hundred grand\nMm, c'mon! Kyuh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasting about their arrival and asking their audience how they show up in a catchy and energetic manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woo, woo\nI pull up like\nHow you pull up, Baby? How you pull up? (Oh, oh,\u2005oh)\nHow\u2005you pull up?\u2005I pull up (Woo, SethInTheKitchen)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper's luxurious lifestyle, bragging about their expensive car and firearm, with a nod to the importance of loyalty and protection in their world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's go\nBrand\u2005new Lamborghini, fuck a cop car\nWith the pistol on my hip like I'm a cop (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nHave you ever met a real nigga rockstar? (Yeah)\nThis ain't no guitar, bitch, this a Glock (Woo)\nMy Glock told me to promise you gon' squeeze me (Woo)\nYou better let me go the day you need me (Woo)\nSoon as you up me on that nigga, get to bustin' (Woo)\nAnd if I ain't enough, go get the chop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement of a young person achieving success, receiving compliments from others, and being in control of their life like a powerful CEO. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hah\nPack in the mail, it's gone (Uh)\nShe like how I smell, cologne (Yeah)\nI just signed a deal, I'm on\nYeah, yeah\nI go where I want, I'm good (Good)\nPlay if you want, let's do it (Ha)\nI'm a young CEO, Suge (Yeah)\nYeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the excitement surrounding the release of an anticipated song and how it has become a staple in the music scene, with a reference to a specific artist's previous work. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know everybody been waiting on that Baby, man\nI mean, it's like ever since Baby\u2005on\u2005Baby dropped, man,\u2005like, you know (Ever since Baby\u2005on Baby dropped)\nAin't nobody drop shit (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)\nLet's go, hah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a day in the life of a successful, confident individual who enjoys living life to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I needed some shit with some bop in it (Let's go)\nI flew past the whip with that blunt in my mouth\nWatch the swervin', that whip had a cop in it (Woo)\nMy bitch got good pussy, fly her 'cross the country\nI finish the show and I hop in it (Mm, mm, mm)\nI got me a milli', I did it legit-ly\nI'm still with the shits, I'm a hot nigga (Hot)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the contrast between women's professional lives and their personal lives, with a focus on their ability to balance both worlds and still enjoy themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Like, this shit feel like, you know\nThe sophisticated ratchet hoes, you know\nThe ones that go to work by day, then, you know\nDance in the mirror by night (Hah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and successful individual who is enjoying life and the perks that come with their success, while also acknowledging the risks they take and their unwavering attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I needed some shit with some bop in it (Okay, let's go)\nI flew past the whip with that blunt in my mouth\nWatch the swervin', that whip had a cop in it (Woo)\nMy bitch got good pussy, fly her 'cross the country\nI finish the show and I hop in it (Mm, mm, mm)\nI got me a milli', I did it legit-ly\nI'm still with the shits, I'm a hot nigga (I'm hot)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is confronted by someone who seems to be interested in getting close to them, likely for personal gain. The speaker is unsure of this person's intentions and is defensive, asking for their name and telling them to leave. The speaker then discusses their ambition and success, mentioning they have a significant amount of money. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, you asking for pictures with niggas?\nWhat's your name? Get the fuck out the spot, nigga (Get the fuck)\nTryna figure which deal I'ma take (Uh-huh)\nI woke up, couple mill' on my plate"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a determined individual who has come from a challenging background, referencing characters from well-known movies, and discussing their struggles, family, and ambition to succeed in the rap game. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, verse two, that lil' nigga from the other side (Uh-huh)\nAnd I do it myself, whenever I ride, you know that my brothers ride (Okay)\nAnd I still got a lotta shit on my mind that I can't undecide (Yeah, yeah)\nGot me ready to slide, feelin' like Doughboy when his brother died (Boyz n the Hood)\nYou know how I step, you know how I rep, you know about Baby, nigga (You know about Baby)\nYou know how I'm comin' back for that cross if you ever play me, nigga (Get back)\nYou know how I got it up out the mud and turned it to gravy, nigga (Huh)\nAnd hit the rap game like crack cocaine in the '80s, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the importance of loyalty and family in one's life, while acknowledging the vast differences between people and their unique qualities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck you niggas talkin' 'bout, bruh? Like.. (Oh my God, oh)\nLook (Oh my God)\nLook, man\nLook (Oh my God)\nBaby on Baby, now that's Baby on Baby\nGod is great\nBig dawg, Baby\nHe goin' Baby on Baby on Baby, huh\nYeah, rest in peace to my daddy\nRest in peace to my grandma\nLet's go\nIf I love you, then I need ya (Let's go)\nI fuck with you like Martin fuck with Gina (Uh)\nWe family like we Venus and Serena (Hey)\nLet's go get married like we Thankgod and Kenisha (Okay)\nDon't give a fuck about the world, just 'bout my people (Facts)\nI don't care what the fuck they told you, we ain't equal (Uh-uh)\nNiggas ain't cut from the same cloth, these niggas see-through (Ayy)\nAnd I be too busy doin' me to see what he do, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends coming together to create a song, acknowledging and appreciating the talents and contributions of each member, while celebrating their unique personalities and beats. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's go (Yeah, yeah, Neeko, you made that motherfuckin' beat? Ah, nah)\nYou know it's Baby,\u2005nigga,\u2005hahaha\nHah\n(Oh Lord, Jetson\u2005made another one), ha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a wealthy individual who is constantly on the go, and despite having many distractions, values time spent with friends and creating positive energy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She wanna fuck\u2005with me, but I don't got the time (Mmh, mmh)\nI just hopped off a private plane and went and hopped on 85 (Yeah)\nGo call my chauffeur, bitch, 'cause I don't like to drive\nWe in Suburbans back to back and we gon' fill 'em up with vibes (Let's go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character named Jetson is known for creating multiple items, and the speaker is referring to their latest creation with a playful tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh Lord, Jetson made another one\nHah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident, successful person who is the subject of admiration and possibly a little controversy, and who drives a luxury car similar to a well-known mobster. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm goin\u2019 baby on baby (Uh-huh)\nThat nigga a bitch, he think he a gangster\nHe probably still slangin' .380 (Ha)\nProbably told you I'm lit, come get you a sniff\nI\u2019m pure like cocaine in the '80s\nPull up rockin' all white like I'm Gotti (Ha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing their feelings of growing wealth and power, but also feeling lonely and cold-hearted because of it, as they have made personal sacrifices to achieve their success. They also mention their flashy lifestyle and the reactions of others to their new status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My heart so cold I think I'm done with ice (Uh, brr)\nSaid if I leave\u2005her,\u2005she gon' die\nWell,\u2005bitch, you done with life (Okay)\nBetter\u2005not pull up with no knife\n'Cause I bring guns to fights (Boom)\nSay you got that sack, I got that sack\nBut ain't no ones in mine (Nope)\nAnd my lil' bitch say I'm gettin' too bougie\nI don't even like dubs in mine (Alright)\nWhat I look like with all them twenties? (Huh?)\nKnow them hoes like how I'm coming (Yeah)\nWhat I look like with all this money? (Huh?)\nHow I look havin' all these hoes? (Uh)\nWhen I crack a smile, white gold (Bling)\nYeah, I'm talkin' diamonds, froze (Yeah)\nCame from the bottom, toes (Woah, Kenny)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the trials and tribulations faced while pursuing success in the music industry, while also maintaining ties to your roots and addressing personal relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, backend Baby (A hundred)\nThat's what they pay me a show (Let's go)\nThat's probably some cap in my rap\nBy the time this shit drop, they gon' pay me some more (Uh-huh)\nAnd I still can go back to the trap\nSend a box, pick it up, make a play at the store\nFeelings still hurt from when I saved that ho\nYou might also like\nMy heart so cold I think I'm done with ice (Uh, brr)\nSaid if I leave her, she gon' die\nWell, bitch, you done with life (Okay)\nBetter not pull up with no knife\n'Cause I bring guns to fights (Boom)\nSay you got that sack, I got that sack\nBut ain't no ones in mine (Nope)\nAnd my lil' bitch say I'm gettin' too bougie\nI don't even like dubs in mine (Alright)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confidently expressing oneself, facing haters and critics, and playfully engaging in a risky situation involving a babysitter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know I ain't come to play, let\u2019s get it (Turn me up)\nI'm snappin' off the rip, your ho say I\u2019m her favorite nigga (Hah)\nYou probably don't wan' let your baby mama take a picture (Why? Go Grizz)\n'Cause I'm the type of Baby that's gon' fuck the babysitter (Marii Beatz, turn me up)\nI just did a show and pulled off laughin' on a hatin\u2019 nigga (Hah)\nThem bitches aimin\u2019 at y'all fast, I\u2019m on these rapper niggas' ass\nI pulled that .40 out, he better have an angel with him (Ah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and boastful rapper challenges another rapper and boasts about being the best in a freestyle rap battle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Best motherfuckin' rapper, nigga\nThis Baby, nigga, let's go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends gets together to create a fun, energetic song about a wild night out. The lyrics should include references to money, dance moves, and the excitement of unexpected encounters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Cha-ching)\nOkay, let's go, nigga\n(Rocco did it again)\nWait a minute, who are you? (Ayy, yo, K.i.D.)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper confidently talks about their flashy lifestyle, success, and the way they handle disrespectful people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2005make\u2005it jump like,\u2005like crack in the '80s\nBaby, these\u2005bitch ass niggas ain't crazy\nBroke ass, ASCAP go straight to\u205fmy\u205fbaby\n(Hold\u205fon, Lil Top,\u205ftalk to 'em,\u205fnigga)\nAnd I'll make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin' (Talk back)\nBig rocks on my wrist, I bust it (Bling)\nBig Glock on my hip, I'm clutchin' (Let's go)\nGet lost on a bitch, ain't nothin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about confidently entering a dangerous situation, showing off your flashy possessions, and being prepared to handle conflicts with street friends and potential enemies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mic check, one-two, check one, stretch two\nWhen it come to murder, you know how we do\nWhen I walk in this bitch, keep your hands to yourself\nIt go down, shoot it up, spin again in a coupe (Bang, bang)\nWhen you come to my house, you see everything new\nYou probably'll find a strap in every room\nI went bought me a Rollie on top of this Patek\nBut, bitch, it ain't on, I'ma jump out with two\nShorty say she on me, yeah\nWe be on her ass soon as I walk in the room\nNigga don't know me, yeah, we be on his ass\nStalk him all through the day to the moon\nStreet nigga, I don't never pick and choose\nI be totin' on somethin' make all them bitch niggas move (Pussy)\nSoon as we run down, we gon' dirt him\nYou know it ain't certain, we never be leavin' no clues, nigga\nHold on, I'm Lil Top, nigga, believe that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn the 1980s, there was a widespread crack epidemic. The lyrics are a metaphor for how the speaker confidently dominates in various aspects of life, such as in the music industry, relationships, and possibly even crime. The mention of ASCAP suggests the topic of the song might be related to the music industry, and the mention of \"bitch ass niggas\" signifies that the speaker is not to be taken lightly. Additionally, the speaker references the idea of controlling their partners in a domineering manner and the possession of luxurious items, like big rocks on their wrist and [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I make it jump like, like crack in the '80s\nBaby, these bitch ass niggas ain't crazy\nBroke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby\n(Hold on, Lil Top, talk to 'em, nigga)\nAnd I'll make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin' (Talk back)\nBig rocks on my wrist, I bust it (Bling)\nBig Glock on my hip, I'm clutchin' (Let's go)\nGet lost on a bitch, ain't nothin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about confidently outshining others in style, wealth, and authority, while commanding the respect of your peers and warning off potential detractors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I make it jump like, like crack in the '80s\nBaby, these bitch ass niggas ain't crazy\nBroke ass, ASCAP go straight to my baby\n(Hold on, Lil Top, talk to 'em, nigga)\nAnd I'll make my bitch talk to me when we fuckin' (Talk back)\nBig rocks on my wrist, I bust it (Bling)\nBig Glock on my hip, I'm clutchin' (Let's go)\nGet lost on a bitch, ain't nothin', bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages listeners to accept responsibility and acknowledge a specific individual (Baby) for their current actions or situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Blame it on Baby, nigga, yeah\nBlame it on motherfuckin' Baby, nigga, blame it on Baby, nigga\nBlame it on Baby\nYeah, let's go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young woman is celebrating her 21st birthday, and a friend of hers, Jetson, is known for creating many things. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How she only 21?\nTake that off, take that off\nOh Lord, Jetson made another one\nAyy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a young woman's bold attitude and her impact on a man's perspective. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How she only 21 and she a savage? (Yeah)\nMy bitch so bad, she make my other bitch look average (Ayy)\nI'm talkin' nasty, I call her my lil' bad bitch (Uh)\nShe call me daddy, but I am not her daddy (Ayy)\nHow she only 21 and she a savage? (Uh)\nMy bitch so bad she make my other bitch look average (Uh)\nI'm talkin' nasty, I call her my lil' bad bitch (Ayy)\nShe call me daddy, but I am not her daddy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a young woman who is confident and assertive, and her relationship with her boyfriend who refers to her as his \"little bad bitch. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How she only 21 and she a savage? (Yeah)\nMy bitch so bad, she make my other bitch look average (Ayy)\nI'm talkin' nasty, I call her my lil' bad bitch (Uh)\nShe call me daddy, but I am not her daddy (Ayy)\nHow she only 21 and she a savage? (Uh)\nMy bitch so bad she make my other bitch look average (Uh)\nI'm talkin' nasty, I call her my lil' bad bitch (Ayy)\nShe call me daddy, but I am not her daddy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young woman who's only 21 is acting so bold and wild, which surprises the man who claims her as his \"bitch\". [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How she only 21 and she a savage? (Yeah)\nMy bitch so bad, she make my other bitch look average (Ayy)\nI'm talkin' nasty, I call her my lil' bad bitch (Uh)\nShe call me daddy, but I am not her daddy (Ayy)\nHow she only 21 and she a savage? (Uh)\nMy bitch so bad she make my other bitch look average (Uh)\nI'm talkin' nasty, I call her my lil' bad bitch (Ayy)\nShe call me daddy, but I am not her daddy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character in a song is feeling disoriented and wonders who they are encountering. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wait a minute, who are you? (Ayy, yo, K.i.D)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper sings about feeling misunderstood by others, despite being a hero in their eyes. He deals with emotional struggles and loneliness, and even though he makes a song that someone else enjoys, they still don't understand him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I keep it loaded when I ride\u2005'cause\u2005I'm still a\u2005nigga\nI fuck with her to ease\u2005my mind, 'cause I be in my feelings\nAnd every single\u205fperson\u205fin\u205fmy life tell\u205fme I'm their\u205fhero\nBut when it's up and then go down, they treat me like the villain\nGuess I forgot to mention\nI'm just a nigga with a broken heart tryna find my way back home\nAnd I'm sittin' here with the car in park while she ride dick to my song"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing his disbelief and frustration at someone questioning his credibility, while also boasting about his success and his relationship with DaBaby. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh\nFuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga\nI got 20 on my beat\nYeah, uh\nThat ain't DaBaby, that's my baby\nAyy, who you?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a confident and successful individual entering a room filled with people, making a powerful impression and drawing attention to their lifestyle and ambitions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, it's DaBaby, what you heard about me? (Uh)\nI put that nigga up, now niggas actin' nervous 'round me (Yeah)\nI'm in the rental truck sticked up like Walker Texas Ranger (Bitch)\nI'm on my grind like fuck a bitch, I'll get some pussy later (Huh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric that expresses the dissatisfaction with a partner who lacks ambition or loyalty and the support found in a more trustworthy relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This pussy bitch done tried to bring the pussy to the table\nCan't even get shit in your name, can't even get no cable (What the fuck?)\nI was at the bottom when it rained, I held it down, no anchor (Yeah, yeah)\nShe did me wrong, sucked my dick and treat me like a stranger (Goddamn)\nAin't gotta get love from no bitch, I get love from my baby\nIf your boyfriend anything like daddy, nigga gettin' strangled (Play with my baby, nigga)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper confidently asserts their prowess and the impact they have on others, discussing their recent actions and goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, it's DaBaby, what you heard about me? (What you heard?)\nI put that nigga up, now niggas actin' nervous 'round me (Uh uh)\nI'm in the rental truck sticked up like Walker Texas Ranger (I got the stick)\nI'm on my grind like fuck a bitch, I'll get some pussy later (Huh, bitch)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation with a friend about setting boundaries and making clear what one does and doesn't want in a relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Like, like I don't want no pussy (I don't want that)\nNo, no, I don't want it, no (No)\nNo means no\nI don't want that (No, I don't want that)\nI'll let you suck my dick though if that's what you\u2014if you cool with that\nYou fuckin' with that?\nThat ain't DaBaby, that's my baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about confronting someone's disrespectful behavior towards you, using slang and colloquial expressions to emphasize the strong reaction. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ah, bitch (Hahaha, yeah, Baby Talk 5)\nFuck a nigga mean, nigga? (Baby Talk 5)\nFuck you talkin' 'bout? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man excitedly describes his recent actions involving a woman he met, emphasizing her attractive features and the fun time they had together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on they ass today, I just went and picked me up a bag today\nI pulled up on the scene with a bad lil' bae (Ooh)\nShe got a fat ass, when I smash, it shake (Ooh)\nSmackin' her ass, playin' patty cake (Ah)\nShut the fuck up, do what daddy say\nI think I got lil' baby mad at me (Huh?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'm going to the bank, feeling determined to secure my future. It's a challenge because I've been struggling, but my name is well-respected and my brother is with me for support. We're eager to find success and be able to provide for ourselves and our family. But sometimes, things don't go as planned and it feels like we're always waiting for that breakthrough. This feeling of urgency is intense, and we can't help but wonder why things have to be so difficult. We're ready for change and won't let anyone stand in our way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck it, let's go to the bank\nI'm 'bout to motherfuckin' blank (Blank, blank, blank)\nMy name hold weight, I got motherfuckin' rank\nI'm in the rental with my brother Thank\nWe tryna eat, where our motherfuckin' plate? (Ha)\nIt's been there with me, y'all just motherfuckin' late\nI need that shit now, I can't motherfuckin' wait\nI bet you act like you motherfuckin' know\nI put this .45 on your motherfuckin' face, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and mischievous individual boasts about their recent actions, claiming to have picked up a new interest, and highlighting the attributes of their new companion. The lyrics emphasize their dominating presence and playful interactions, possibly causing some tension. The focus remains on the personality traits and the character's attitude towards others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on they ass today, I just went and picked me up a bag today (Huh? Huh?)\nI pulled up on the scene with a bad lil' bae (Skrrt)\nShe got a fat ass, when I smash, it shake (Uh-huh)\nSmackin' her ass, playin' patty cake\nShut the fuck up, do what daddy say\nI think I got lil' baby mad at me\nHuh?\nHahaha, fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga? Huh?\nDaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby\nBitch, Baby Talk"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman's satisfaction comes from the man's bold and aggressive sexual performance. She enjoys the rough, dominating encounters and craves more. The man, on the other hand, likes to maintain control and take advantage of the situation. He is also open to sharing his partner with others when they are not present. There is a sense of risk and danger in these encounters, which only adds to the thrill. The woman holds evidence of their escapades, and it's unclear whether the man or woman will be the one to end the arrangement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She know I'm nasty (Yeah)\nShe like when I pull it out and I put it\u2005all\u2005over her ass\u2005cheeks (Like, uh, ooh)\nAnd she don't\u2005gotta ask me (C'mon)\nYeah, I want head before we fuck and I want it nasty\nShe like when I tell her to spit on it (Like, psh)\nI get that mouth and I sit on the couch and I make her sit on it (Let's go)\nYeah, I was that lil' nigga that could take a bitch from his big homie\nEspecially if she flexible, I flex her\nI take both her legs and I put 'em behind her head like she a pretzel\nThen I pick her up and I slam her down on her head like I'm a wrestler\nLike mm, tryna kill the pussy, call the ambulance, get a stretcher\nI be fucking his bitch while he ain't at home\nAnd she got them pics of me in her phone\nKnow that man a fool if he don't leave\n'Cause bitch can't leave a nigga alone, she call me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song where the protagonist desires to be close to someone, expressing their feelings through a playful and exaggerated metaphor, while also referencing a popular celebrity and a fictional character. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sometimes I just want you to slide right in (Slide right in)\nPick me up and put these thighs around your neck (Thighs around your neck)\nHe mesmerized, tattoed his mind, he won't forget\nDaBaby tryna have a threesome with 'Shanti and Megan, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy, repetitive song about a person's affectionate nickname for their loved one. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, oh, oh\nBaby, baby, baby, baby, baby\nOoh, he love it when I say his name, let me say, yeah, yeah, yeah\nBaby, baby, baby, baby, baby\nBaby, baby, oh-oh-oh-oh\nBaby, baby, baby, baby, baby\nOoh, he love it when I say his name, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the excitement of a girl calling her lover's name and how he responds to it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, baby\nBaby, baby\nOoh, he love it when I say his name, yeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper proudly states they go out with their family and aren't interested in superficial partners, while expressing their dominance in the rap industry and flaunting their unique style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Straight off the rip, you know I don't wait for the drop (Off the rip)\nI\u2005go\u2005out to eat\u2005with my kids and my mama,\u2005you know I ain't datin' no thot (Okay, let's go)\nBelieve what you see, nigga\nI can't name a rapper that's out here and breathin' that's fuckin' with me, nigga (Uh, uh)\nI'm takin' they hoes, Forces, Adidas pants and a tee, nigga (What the fuck?)\nThey like how? That don't even match\nOkay, hold on, take my phone, baby\nLet's go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper discusses how they don't wait for anything and are always on the move, mentioning that they take their family out to eat and don't waste time with people who they consider \"thots\" (slang term for promiscuous women). The rapper also suggests they are confident in their ability and popularity, implying that not many rappers would challenge them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Straight off the rip, you know I don't wait for the drop (Off the rip)\nI go out to eat with my kids and my mama, you know I ain't datin' no thot (Okay, let's go)\nBelieve what you see, nigga\nI can't name a rapper that's out here and breathin' that's fuckin' with me, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that playfully boasts about being the best and the prettiest, while also clarifying that it's not about DaBaby but rather someone else, in a catchy and humor-filled way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby)\nUh, yeah, that muhfucker sound like a muhfuckin', uh, alarm clock or some shit, you know\nIt's alertin' you bitch ass niggas that, that I'm the muh'fuckin' best, yeah\nThe prettiest chocolate nigga alive, yeah, all that (Firzt on the track)\n(That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man describes his experiences and thoughts on not worrying about others' opinions, enjoying the company of those who treat him well, and having a good time while being slightly late for an important task. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't trippin' off another nigga, I'll be straight (Huh)\nAin't even got a chance to eat (Eat)\nI seen you lookin' at my plate (Ayy)\nYou know the bitches treat me great (Great)\nThey suck my dick and feed me grapes (Grapes)\nI'm on my way to get a bag (Ah)\nI'm fuckin' up, I'm runnin' late (Turn up)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric about being the best rapper, emphasizing confidence and personal style, and alluding to a connection with DaBaby. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I'm the muh'fuckin' best rapper, man\nYou know, the best rapper\nThe muhfuckin' real rock-starter\nThe prettiest chocolate nigga alive\nBest rapper\nI'm out\nThat ain't DaBaby, that's my baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about returning to one's faith and persevering through hardships, with the artist reminding listeners of their dedication to their beliefs and the importance of their support system. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Different when it go so hard\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nUh (Hah)\nAyy, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby\nI'm back on my Baby Jesus shit (Hah)\nThat ain't DaBaby, that's my baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a rapper addressing the difference between their stage persona and their real-life child, while also expressing excitement for creating music together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby\nFirzt on the track\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nAyy, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about being a pop star and the rumors surrounding them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Pop star) They gon' tell you I went\nThey gon' tell you I went\nThey gon' tell\u2005you\u2005I went\nPop star\u2005(Pop star)\nWhat they gon' tell you?\u2005(Huh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes his rise to fame, his encounters with fake friends, his interactions with a woman who appreciates his success, and his defiance against authority. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They prolly tell you I went pop (Huh?)\nUntil a nigga play with me and he get popped (Yeah)\nI'm on front row at BET without my Glock (Huh?)\nI'm ready to beat a nigga up like I'm The Rock (Let's go)\nAnd she ready to sweep a nigga up because he hot (Mm, mm)\nShe ready to eat a nigga up until he lock (Yeah)\nShe hit the brakes and speed it up like she a car (Hmm)\nNow she got her hands behind her head like I'm a cop (Huh)\nI told her \"Fuck the police\", yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper, who may have lost some street credibility due to his recent mainstream success, talks about his experiences at BET and his relationship with a fiery woman who seems to have control over him, while also making a statement about his disdain for the police. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They gon' say I went pop (Huh?)\nUntil a nigga play with me and he get popped (Yeah)\nI'm on front row at BET without my Glock (Huh?)\nI'm ready to beat a nigga up like I'm The Rock (Let's go)\nAnd she ready to sweep a nigga up because he hot (Mm, mm)\nShe ready to eat a nigga up until he lock (Yeah)\nShe hit the brakes and speed it up like she a car (Hmm)\nNow she got her hands behind her head like I'm a cop (Huh)\nI told her \"Fuck the police\", yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics for a song expressing a raw, emotional performance for the genuine audience [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let me do some sad shit for the real niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA recently dumped individual contemplates the missed opportunity of an ex-partner, suggesting the ex-partner misses them as their songs continue to be heard on the radio. The song implies a future reunion if the ex-partner ever regains their mind right. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I know my old bitch\u2005miss\u2005me\nProbably scrollin' down\u2005my timeline now (I know)\nHer friends\u2005tryna find out how (I, I)\nHow she let a perfect nigga like me go (I know)\nAnd everywhere she go, my song on the radio, huh?\nShe probably turned it down, don\u2019t wanna play me though, huh? (I know)\nBut I ain't really trippin', how you did me, it was fucked up (Yeah)\nBut when you get your mind right (Yeah), I\u2019m waitin' on ya (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who misses their lover and wants to reconnect, but unsure of their actions, they are asking what they did wrong, and expressing a desire to start a new life together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause, baby, I know my old bitch miss me\n(I miss you too, I can't even cap, like for real)\nNow I'm gone, and my heart's empty (Wait a minute, who are you?)\nI'm fucked up 'bout you (Ayo, K.i.D)\n(Let me switch it up real quick, let me switch it)\nTell me what I did to you, thought I could be real with you (I know)\nLet\u2019s go get a crib, I can live with you, have some kids with you (Yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a rapper explaining the importance of staying true to oneself and expressing genuine emotions, especially in their music, for their real fans. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And that's just how a real nigga feel, man\nThis how a real nigga feel so a real nigga gotta keep it real\nYou know what I mean?\nYou know, that's why it sound like that, that's why it feel like that 'cause it's that real\nBaby\nI told K.i.D, \"Give me some sad shit for the real niggas\"\nHe gave me some sad shit for the real niggas, here you go\nHere you go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics for a song featuring various contributors, where the main focus is on the beat and repetition of the word \"boom. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay\nBoom, boom, boom (Firzt on the track)\nBoom, boom, boom"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident individual who feels misunderstood by others, but is ready to stand their ground and show they can be successful without relying on others' approval. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I be feelin' like I don't be\u2005poppin'\u2005enough, I be\u2005humble\nI'ma keep showin' my ass if\u2005I wanna\nHang up the phone on they ass, block the number\nI told you don't play with me, nigga\nAnd she be actin' funny, probably think a nigga need her (Uh-uh)\nI thought I was faithful, she say I'm a cheater\nThey thought I was taken, I'm ready to mingle\nThe fuck is you saying, lil' nigga? (Go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine creating a song with 11 contributors, including DaBaby and a beat by Earl, and the song being a freestyle performance for LA Leakers radio show. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Earl on the beat)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about finding inspiration in unlikely places, how can the mix of street-level language and religious themes create a unique and powerful message? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ohh\nYeah, it's like, it's like some of that ghetto gospel shit\nYeah, yeah (Oh Lord, Jetson\u2005made\u2005another one)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming hardships, loss, and the search for love and validation in a world filled with trials and tribulations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This shit\u2005right here sound like some gospel\nI\u2005lost my daddy the same week that they lost Nipsey (Nipsey, yeah)\nAin't got no love left in my heart, my shit be empty (Empty, yeah, yeah)\nI'm ready to fire on all my opps, let a nigga tempt me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nAnd the day I die, I bet lil' Jon goin' down in history\n'Cause I've been solo, rockin' Dolo, I've been stuntin'\nNo, ho, it's a no-go, I don't want you (Yeah)\nAnd everybody wonderin' why he come around and don't say nothin'\n'Cause it been so long, it been so long\nI came from nothin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics discuss a tumultuous relationship full of passion and intense emotions. The lyrics should include references to trust, communication, and intimacy, while also mentioning the possibility of betrayal and conflict. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Psst, stop (Huh)\nNoticed how I looked you in your eyes (Let\u2019s go)\nNext time, a nigga gettin' shot\nIf you really love me, fuck me like a thot\nIf you really love me, do what I say (d.a. got that dope)\nWhen you give me head, look me dead in my eye (Go)\nNigga play and I'ma set it on fire"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a confident and aggressive individual who claims their presence and influence in a specific area. They boast about their success and warn others to stay away from their territory, as it is unsafe for anyone not familiar with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They said they want some of that raw shit (Raw)\nTurn it up, I'ma sit in\u2005the\u2005car, bitch (Turn\u2005me up, Tahj Money)\nIf you turn\u2005off your lights, you gon' see me at night\nHo, you know I'm a motherfucking star, bitch (Bling)\nHow I know you ain't from where I'm from?\n'Cause you know you can't go leave your gun in the car, dick (The fuck?)\nNigga like me walk down on your ass\nLeave you stuck in the sand like a motherfuckin' starfish (Let's go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper explaining to a friend how they've improved and their current confidence, while emphasizing their competence in handling firearms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just got off the phone with my partner\nHe told me he need three, I told him I got him (Ha)\nYou probably ain't heard how I'm rockin'\nI'll beat yo' ass up, leave my gun in my pocket (Yeah)\nJust went up on my prices, you dig? (I went up)\nKeep a gun wit' no license, you dig?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper challenges others, talking about their street credibility, firearms, and the fact that they've already accomplished a lot. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Off the top, I ain't writin' this shit (Uh-uh)\nI keep a Glock, I ain't fightin' you (Bitch)\nYeah, I'm tryna strike him (Come here)\nI got shit on lock, Rikers (On lock)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyrics that could be from a rap song about a guy who uses social media to connect with a girl, but just wants some fun and attention, while comparing himself to popular brands and having a good time with the girl. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sent the DM, she think that I like her (Uh-huh)\nI just want some good head, she want titles (That neck)\nGot my music on Apple and Tidal (Ha)\nI got the juice like I'm Snapple, I'm viral (Ha-ha)\nShe sucked my dick for a pic (Uh-huh)\nI smack her ass, give her dick (Dick, dick)\nI'll turn your ass to a lick (Bitch)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the feeling of thumbing through the backend of something, like a deck of cards or a list, and how that feels satisfying. Then, consider someone who hasn't made a move in a while but still has their connections and resources going strong. Finally, imagine a person who has lots of people around them, some of whom are considered \"freaks,\" and the excitement of pursuing money and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It feel good thumbin' through the backend, don't it?\nAin't have to make a play in three months\nGave the plug to my brother and the trap still rollin' (Let's go)\nAll my hoes freaks, yeah, she ride D\nYeah, like a goddamn pony (Yeah, yeah)\nSteady runnin' to the money, don't stop, green light\nYeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin' (Vroom)\nAnd you already goddamn know it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics tell a story of a group of friends going on an adventure, encountering various people along the way, and wanting to know more about them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's go\nWait a minute, who are you? (Ayy, yo, K.i.D)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident, successful individual who is often surrounded by people, including a persistent female admirer who tries to get close, but he always manages to stay focused on his goals and lifestyle. He enjoys the finer things in life, such as a private jet and living like a famous person. However, the constant attention from others can be bothersome. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pick up, pick up, pick up\nBetter\u2005watch\u2005his lil' bitch\u2005'cause I'm up off the liquor\nI\u2005been turnin' her down, she on go, tryna get up\nCrack\u205fa\u205fsmile\u205fat your ho,\u205fshe gon' fall\u205fout and shiver\nNigga going out sad 'bout the ho, he a Skittle (Sweet)\nTake the jet to New York like I'm Jigga (Yoom)\nWhen you poppin', you know that come with paparazzi\nI hate going outside, they all know I'm that nigga (Let's go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who gains access to an exclusive venue without proper identification and realizes they've been unaware of the true nature of the place for quite some time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just got the key, they let\u2005me\u2005in, no ID\nDoors\u2005openin' up for me and now\u2005I see\nI've been blind for a while now\nI've been blind\u205ffor\u205fa\u205fwhile now (Ayy,\u205fI've been blind,\u205fhey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends in a neighborhood gather to listen to their favorite local rapper, Jetson, as he performs a new song he made about the complexities of skin color and identity in their community. The song's title, \"LIGHTSKIN SHIT,\" hints at the controversial subject matter that has been a topic of conversation among community members for a while. The song starts with a catchy beat, and Jetson's fans are eager to hear what he has to say. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, uh, uh-huh\nYeah (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and flirtatious rapper expresses his attraction to a beautiful woman, describing her as a model-like genie in a bottle, and uses various references and metaphors throughout the song to emphasize his infatuation. He also mocks the obsession with social media and the quest for success, as well as the importance of taking care of one's body. The rapper playfully refers to his persistence in pursuing his desires, regardless of the consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My bitch like a model\nWhere the genie?\u2005She\u2005shaped like a\u2005bottle\nFuck a IG, she too fine\u2005to follow\nPowerball, bitch, I just hit the Lotto (Cha-ching)\nTylenol, she too sick, call a doctor (Sick)\nFuck a pill, where that pussy? I'll pop it (I'll pop)\nI'm a dog, I'ma shit on my last ho\nAll the pretty bitches need a asshole, let's go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where an artist is challenging their listeners, asking them to prove their loyalty and dedication, and expressing their confidence in their popularity and influence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby\nAh, bitch (Hahaha, yeah, Baby Talk 5)\nFuck a nigga mean, nigga? (Baby Talk 5)\nFuck you talkin' 'bout? (Yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics could have been inspired by a scenario where a person is trying to impress or please their partner by doing something they think their partner would enjoy, such as picking up their favorite snack or spending time with them. The lyrics then transition into a more playful, intimate moment between the two, with the narrator being more dominant and engaging in a physical playfulness with their partner. This leads to the partner possibly getting annoyed or upset with the narrator's actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on they ass today, I just went and picked me up a bag today\nI pulled up on the scene with a bad lil' bae (Ooh)\nShe got a fat ass, when I smash, it shake (Ooh)\nSmackin' her ass, playin' patty cake (Ah)\nShut the fuck up, do what daddy say\nI think I got lil' baby mad at me (Huh?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where two people in a car, possibly siblings, are frustrated and impatient, discussing their ambitions and hunger for success while also expressing their discontent with people who seem to be unaware of their struggles. The lyrics should reflect this scene and the emotions of the characters involved. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm 'bout to motherfuckin' blank\nMy name hold weight, I got motherfuckin' rank\nI'm in the rental with my brother Thank\nWe tryna eat, where our motherfuckin' plate? (Ha)\nIt's been there with me, y'all just motherfuckin' late\nI need that shit now, I can't motherfuckin' wait\nI bet you act like you motherfuckin' know\nI put this four-five in your motherfuckin' face, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and boastful man is expressing his recent actions and intentions while cruising around, showing off his new swagger and seeking a woman who can keep up with him. He playfully teases and instructs his partner, emphasizing his dominance and the power dynamic. He jokingly questions her response, but remains unfazed. The man repeats his name multiple times to emphasize his presence and authority. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on they ass today, I just went and picked me up a bag today (Huh? Huh?)\nI pulled up on the scene with a bad lil' bae (Skrrt)\nShe got a fat ass, when I smash, it shake (Uh-huh)\nSmackin' her ass, playin' patty cake\nShut the fuck up, do what daddy say\nI think I got lil' baby mad at me\nHuh?\nHahaha, fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga? Huh?\nDaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby\nBitch, Baby Talk"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics emphasize the desire for control and autonomy, using repetition and various words or phrases to convey the singer's determination. In this song, the singer highlights their ability to make choices and have fun, with an air of defiance or rebellion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (If I want to)\n(If I want to)\n(If I want to)\n\u200bd.a. got that dope\n(If I want-want-want-want\u2014)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and empowered individual is sharing their unique lifestyle and preferences with others, while also reminiscing on a past relationship and expressing frustration with a current one. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, it ain't even my birthday, but I can ball if I want to (Ball)\nPull up, foreign cars if I want to (Skrrt)\nHop out that bitch with that iron in my jumpsuit (Go)\nJust do what I say and I'll love you ('Kay?)\nI get this shit from my uncle\nI told bae get twenty-two inches of weave\nTonight, I wanna fuck a Rapunzel (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nAin't fuckin' her right, you ain't pullin' her hair (Bitch-ass nigga)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident individual who feels they are superior to others, and how they would react if challenged or threatened. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm thinkin' 'bout takin' it out (For what?)\nIt's hard to pop shit with my grill in (Ha)\nI can't let it fuck up my flow\nLet these lil' niggas run up the score and I still win (Ha)\nI told her I'm that nigga without it (Let's go)\nHe touch me, he gon' die on the scene\nI'ma pay me a lawyer and sit in the county (Yeah)\nYou ain't built how I'm built, they ain't seen what I seen\nI don't want none of these niggas around me (Nuh-uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and boastful rapper, feeling on top of the world, proclaims his dominance in the rap game, asserts his realness, and acknowledges his raw personality. He also mentions a reference to \"Baby Jesus\" and reassures listeners that they are not concerned with the opinions or words of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Huh (Bitch ass nigga)\nAnd I'm the best motherfuckin' rapper, man\nFuck with this chop, realest nigga alive\nReal nigga, rock star\n(Nigga, quit playin' with me, I'm too raw for you)\nYeah\nBaby Jesus AKA motherfuckin' Baby now\n(Too motherfuckin' raw for this shit)\nAnd we ain't worried 'bout shit, nigga\nWe ain't worried about shit, nigga\n(It's too late now, nigga)\nFuck what you talkin' 'bout, nigga\nI'm in there now, nigga\n(Ayy)\nWe in there\n(Ayy)\nWe in there\nThat ain't DaBaby, that's my baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who's not interested in pretending to be in a relationship and instead focuses on personal gain and independence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You don't love me, don't tell me you love me\n'Cause I can go fuck on your friend\nI can hook up with your buddy\nI ain't got time to pretend\nI'm tryna get me some cuddy\nAnd I ain\u2019t really tryna be friends\nI'd rather get to the money"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends, each contributing different verses, is describing their experiences in a fast-paced life filled with excitement, bold moves, and unexpected twists. They talk about the thrill of riding in a fast car, being reckless, and giving their opponents a green light to approach them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, probably in a fast car (Zoom)\nRidin' with the cap off, pull off with a bad broad (Bad broad, ooh, ooh)\nThink a nigga got here cappin'\nI am not these rappers, you gon' have to cap ya ass off\nAnd back on that big homie, park it (Big)\nHop out that bitch, whip that shit on 'em, okay (d.a. got that dope)\nPull my dick out, sit me down and she sit on it\nGive them niggas a green light, they gon' get on 'em (Huh)\nRed light, green light (Boom, boom)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident, alpha male who's used to getting what he wants, specifically in regards to a woman. He's all about power, control and taking what he wants. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, okay\nUh\nOh-oh-oh-oh-okay\nBack on that big homie, park it\nHop out that whip with that shit on 'em\nGive them niggas a green light, they gon' get on 'em (Brrr)\nPull my dick out, sit me down and she sit on it (Okay)\nRed light, green light"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper brags about their recent success and newfound wealth, while talking about how they turn down groupies and enjoy partying with friends instead. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They wanna know if he can rap, I tell 'em, \"Really\"\nTell my bitches, \"Call\u2005me\u2005Meek\" 'cause I\u2005done finally got a milli' (Let's\u2005go)\nYou know how bitches like to act when they get pretty\nLike to turn a nigga down, that's how I act when I get jiggy\nFuck around and tell her, \"No,\" I wanna fuck the bitch that's with ya (Huh?)\nWe out of Backwoods, shit, fuck it, get a Swisher\nSmoke a blunt, don't do no other drugs, turn up, go get some liquor\nAnd I know I look good, so take your picture, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends gather in their secret hideout, known as the \"Peep Hole,\" to share stories and experiences of their past and present. They joke around, with one person in particular, named Quay, being known for their unique cooking abilities. The song is a playful exploration of their camaraderie and the misconceptions of others about their activities in their safe space. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Cook that shit up, Quay)\nGo'n light that up, man\nEvery time I turn around, I had\u2005a\u2005play outside the\u2005door\nCall 'fore you knock, nigga, call\u2005before you knock, the fuck you talkin' 'bout, nigga?\nThe neighbors\u205fthink\u205fI'm\u205fsellin' dope\nGo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person used to be a player in the game of relationships, but now they've decided to change their ways and focus on being exclusive with one partner. They also mention their wealth, including having multiple bedrooms and beds in their home. The person acknowledges their past reputation as a \"freak hoe\" and how others may still see them that way, but they're trying to move past that and prove they're not a player anymore. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, he\u205fdon't wanna be\u205fa player no more\nI was lookin' out the peephole with it\nEvery time I turned around, I had a play outside the door\nNow a nigga goin' beast mode with it\nI got fifteen beds, we ain't layin' on the floor (Fifteen, fifteen beds)\nI done hit a lotta freak hoes\nNigga, guess safe, safe for you to say that I'm a ho\nI'm out the game, I'm not a player anymore"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about collaborating with a famous music producer while visiting London. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Huh? (We got London on da Track) Okay\nLook (I'm in London got my beat from\u2005London)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper starts to recount the journey from humble beginnings to newfound success, interacting with the elite while staying true to their roots. They mention a recent meeting with a powerful white man, the rapper's growing influence on women, and an amusing encounter with a \"bad bitch\" and her friend. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You\u2005know I ain't\u2005never had shit (Okay)\nNow I'm somewhere\u2005in a meeting getting my ass kissed (No Homo)\nBy a white man 'cause his daughter fuck with my ad-libs (Uh-oh)\nI done dropped dick in her friend, I'm like, \"My bad, sis\" (My bad)\nThat nigga act like he too good, even for a bad bitch (Uh-huh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses their excitement for their upcoming album release and the newfound success they've gained from previous shows, boasting about their wealth and lifestyle, and looks forward to a show in London. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a buy a Lambo 'fore this album hit the fans, bitch\nTell the valet park my shit at the front, I'ma hit the gas bitch (Let's go)\nI just did five shows, three days, came out with the bag, bitch (Bag)\nPockets swole, 45K and a four-five, so I sag, bitch\nIf a fat bitch know how to get some money, I'll fuck a fat bitch (Uh-huh, uh-huh)\nGotta show coming up in London and got London on da Track, bitch (Yuh)\nI give a fan a high five in the airport, she did a backflip (Oh my God, ahh)\nI just went Platinum and I'm coming back like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper talks about his rise to fame and encounters with people in the industry, including a particular encounter with a white man whose daughter likes his music and a situation where he feels he made a mistake with someone's friend. The lyrics also touch on the rapper's humble beginnings and how he's adjusting to his newfound success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know I ain't never had shit, okay\nNow I'm somewhere in a meeting getting my ass kissed (No Homo)\nBy a white man 'cause his daughter fuck with my ad-libs (Uh-oh)\nI done dropped dick in her friend, I'm like, \"My bad, sis\" (My bad)\nThat nigga act like he too good, even for a bad bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where a group of 28 contributors come together to create a high-energy anthem that encourages listeners to \"keep it poppin'\" and celebrate their individuality. The lyrics challenge listeners to not care what others say and to embrace the power of self-expression. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Keep it poppin'\nYeah, bitch (We poppin')\nLet me pop 'em\nUh-huh, hold on (Mhm), let me, let\u2005me\u2005pop 'em\nLet me\u2005pop it\nLet me pop it, nah,\u2005what you say? What you say? What you say?\nLook"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about an individual who is annoyed by people constantly calling them, expressing their love for someone, and needing a plunger. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lil' nigga, shut up (Shut up, bitch)\nI got a problem, bitches keep callin' (Brrt)\nI need a new number (Shut up, bitch)\nThey know I'm the shit (Prrt, ew)\nI need a plunger (Mhm, yeah)\nLook at my bitch (Goddamn)\nI think I love her (Okay, let's go, yeah, let me go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that highlights the artist's success, their unique style, and their influence on the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Number one album first week (First week)\nBoujee on a bitch, I 'on't speak (Yeah)\nHow the fuck his songs sound the same? (How?)\nBut he laughing to the bank every week? (Ha)\nLook at Baby shootin' past niggas (Shoot)\nTurn up on a stupid-ass nigga (Fool)\nShe was real skinny when I met her (What you do?)\nFucked her 'til her booty got bigger (Mhm, oh)\nI'ma let you niggas stay lost, let you listen to the blogs, let you think I ain't the goat (Huh? Uh)\nWalk in with a big .45 and it's already cocked when I pull it out, don't run (Boom, boom, boom)\nYour nigga know I'm still 'bout whatever (Aha)\nTook his bitch and my bitch out together\nHold on, hold on man, stop that motherfuckin' music\nMan, I'm the best muthafuckin' rapper\nNo, you not, all your shit sound the same"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that humorously addresses the challenges of being a famous person, with a mix of flirtatious and provocative lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lil' nigga, shut up (Shut up, bitch)\nI got a problem, bitches keep callin' (Brrt)\nI need a new number (Shut up, bitch)\nThey know I'm the shit (Prrt, ew)\nI need a plunger (Mhm, yeah)\nLook at my bitch (Goddamn)\nI think I love her (Okay, let's go, yeah, let me go)\nLil' nigga, shut up (Shut up, bitch)\nI got a problem, bitches keep callin' (Brrt)\nI need a new number (Shut up, bitch)\nThey know I'm the shit (Prrt, ew)\nI need a plunger (Mhm, yeah)\nLook at my bitch (Goddamn)\nI think I love her (Okay, let's go, yeah, let me go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA famous musician is rumored to be arrogant, secretive, and possibly involved in a controversial organization. They have a complicated past, and are known for their controversial behavior, yet they continue to work hard and silence their critics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I heard he beat his fans\nI heard he don't like to take pictures\nI heard he married\nNo, he not\nI just wanted a picture\nHe beat 'em to a coma\nI heard he fucked with ol' girl\nHe's Illuminati\nHe moved to Charlotte when he was seven\nAll y'all shut the fuck up, suck my dick, nigga\nI work too hard to be explaining myself\nI'm gone\nShut the fuck up, nigga, ha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper discusses their success and relationships, while addressing potential doubters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Prolly heard I was broke from a broke nigga (Uh)\nProlly heard I'm a ho from\u2005a\u2005ho\nI don't know\u2005what you know\nI ain't runnin' from\u2005no nigga (Let's go)\nThese bitches be waitin' in line after shows\nI don't want fuck with her, let my bro hit her (No)\nI'm the first one to come out of Charlotte (Okay)\nNiggas know I put on for that four, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that celebrates the unstoppable confidence and ambition of a young artist who is about to release their new album, using catchy and controversial phrases. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everything Foreign, haha\nYeah\nBitch, it ain't no stoppin' no nigga like me\nBitch, it ain't no stoppin'\u2005no\u2005nigga like me,\u2005let's go\n(New album, nigga, yeah)\nBaby, on\u2005Baby, on Baby (Fuck, fuck, new album)\nBaby, on Baby, on\u205fmotherfuckin'\u205fBaby\u205f(Aw, shit, aw,\u205fshit)\nFuck you talkin'\u205f'bout, nigga?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expresses their emotions and feelings of loneliness, missing a close friend, and the challenges they face in life. They also try to encourage others to vote and take action, while reflecting on the impact of their own life choices and experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lately, I been in my feelings like a ho\nI ain't been really havin' hope 'cause I been missin' my bro\nI was at the polls in a Gucci Peacoat\nTryna tell all y'all bitch-ass niggas, \"Come vote\"\nDamn, bruh, you aren't the only one who felt alone\nI been feelin' lonely too, I probably say it every song\nLookin' at my nieces, broke me down to pieces\nCryin' at the hospital, askin' \"Why you leave us?\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is a reflection on the recent emotional turmoil the artist has experienced, from feeling alone and disheartened to advocating for change in their community. The artist grapples with the loss of a close friend, shares a moment of vulnerability at the polls, and expresses the heartache of witnessing a loved one's struggle. The song also highlights the universal feelings of loneliness and despair that many people face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lately, I been in my feelings like a ho\nI ain't been really havin' hope 'cause I been missin' my bro\nI was at the polls in a Gucci Peacoat\nTryna tell all y'all bitch-ass niggas, \"Come vote\"\nDamn, bruh, you aren't the only one who felt alone\nI been feelin' lonely too, I probably say it every song\nLookin' at my nieces, broke me down to pieces\nCryin' at the hospital, askin' \"Why you leave us?\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident individual who takes pleasure in overpowering their opponents and enjoying their victories, using the metaphor of carpet burns as a symbol of their triumph. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm the type to take your ho in real life\nI fucked her good all on the floor like, \"What it feel like?\"\n(Oh lord, Jetson made another one)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where a person is infatuated with someone, so much so that they can't help themselves and would even go to extreme lengths for them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got up with carpet burns (Yeah), I just can't help it\nPussy good, it had me stalkin' her (Woo)\nLock me up, officer (I)\nCan't get her off me, it's hard for me to get off of her (Uh huh)\nGot me thinkin' 'bout cuffin' her (What else?)\nFallin' in love with her (Ha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA collaborative track featuring various artists, with one of them mentioning their dissatisfaction with their vocal performance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We got London on da Track\nMy voice kinda fucked up for this one (Uh, uh)\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where a man confidently enters a scene and catches the attention of a woman, using his flashy appearance and assertiveness to impress her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They\u2005thought\u2005it was over\u2005'til I pulled up in the\u2005drop\nI ran the light and hit the gas (Yeah, yeah)\nShe like it when I hit her with my chain on and my watch (Yes, sir)\nShe say, \"Record,\" I use the flash with it (Yeah)\nShe always been a good girl, but she fuck me like a thot (Okay)\nI take my time, I have her blastin' (Yeah)\nShe know that nigga think he fuckin' with me, but he not\nShe say I'm nothin' like her last nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the past year and the progress you've made, you express your determination to continue striving for success and hope for loyalty from your friends, while also asserting your difference from your previous relationships and your confidence in your current position and achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, I ain't trippin', I already got more money than my opps\nI'm just trying to get more money than last year\nDon't argue with 'em, we take care of any problem that we got\nI just hope when it's over, you got my back, uh-huh\nAnd I ain't nothin' like your last\nLook, I ain't nothing like your last nigga, you buggin', I run it up\nHad to stack my bread up, I was sick of feelin' regular\nNiggas out here drillin' her and you worried about impressin' her (Yeah)\nI swear he's not me\nIf he ain't with the shits, then he not with me (Yeah)\nI'm icy as a motherfucker, golly\nWhy the fuck wouldn't they wanna rob me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful man recounts his experiences with a new lover who is initially surprised by his flashy lifestyle and bold attitude, but quickly learns to enjoy their wild encounters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They thought it was over 'til I pulled up in the drop\nI ran the light and hit the gas (Yeah, yeah)\nShe like it when I hit her with my chain on and my watch (Yes, sir)\nShe say, \"Record,\" I use the flash with it (Yeah)\nShe always been a good girl, but she fuck me like a thot (Okay)\nI take my time, I have her blastin' (Yeah)\nShe know that nigga think he fuckin' with me, but he not\nShe say I'm nothin' like her last nigga (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about life experiences, friendships, and personal achievements, as well as the various relationships a person can encounter in their journey. The song's lyrics should highlight the importance of giving one's best effort in all aspects of life, while also addressing the consequences of certain choices and actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All the niggas who played with me who dead, them niggas ain't want to live (Uzoma, come here, no)\nShe gave me head and that head was givin' what it's supposed to give\nI came out here and got on, 'cause I was doin' what I was supposed to did\nThe way she ate me up and ate them kids, I don't think she want no kids (Let's go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reminiscing about past relationships, the consequences of their actions, and reflecting on their own life choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All the niggas who played with me who dead, them niggas ain't want to live (I'm talkin' dead as hell)\nShe gave me head and that head was givin' what it's supposed to give\nI came out here and got on, 'cause I was doin' what I was supposed to did (Oh, oh)\nThe way she ate me up and ate them kids, I don't think she want no kids"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about a man who doesn't care what people think and is confident in his actions, especially regarding a woman who has betrayed him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga, bitch\nWho's gon' trip on me 'bout that ho?\nI'm the one gettin', goddamn, my soul snatched\nYou the one gettin' the kisses\nShit, you winnin'\nLame-ass nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a person who desires a temporary connection with someone, rather than a long-term commitment, due to their material possessions and the allure of their status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know you want this for life\nTaking pictures with all my ice\nBut I can't have no wife\nI just want you for the night\nI know you want this for life\nTaking pictures with all my ice\nBut I can't have no wife\nI just want you for the night (just for the night)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that celebrates wealth, style, and unique talents, with references to popular brands, slang terms, and cultural icons. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Left wrist white, it's the Patek (Philippe)\nBad white bitch with a fatty (unique)\nSmokin' on cookies from granny (trees)\nPocket rocket, go go gadget (go go)\nI make a play, Madden (John)\nI know it was some speculation 'bout who the one\nBut we invented the dabbin' (dab)\nFuck it, we just let 'em have it (have it)\nDraco for niggas with static (brrt, static)\nI can do magic and make me a rabbit\nWith usin' my karats (ice, woah)\nGelato package, I'm drinkin' on Actavis, expensive habits (Actavis, mud)\nYellow bitch, Pikachu (bitch)\nCameltoe peekin' at you (look at you)\nPeek-a-boo\nPeek-a-boo, peek-a-boo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who desires a short-term relationship with someone who seems to be fascinated by their material possessions, particularly their collection of ice (jewelry). [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know you want this for life\nTaking pictures with all my ice\nBut I can't have no wife\nI just want you for the night\nI know you want this for life\nTaking pictures with all my ice (All my ice)\nBut I can't have no wife\nI just want you for the night (Just for the night)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is trying to convince their romantic interest to spend one night together, despite the interest in a long-term commitment, and they believe that they cannot settle down with a wife. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just want you for one night\nI know you want this for life, but no\nNo, no, no\nI can't have no wife"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about staying away from trouble and dangerous situations if you're not able to handle the pressure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brrt, brrt, bang, bang\nAyy\nYou need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat\nYou need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about overcoming challenges and staying strong when faced with difficulties, using the cold temperatures in Minnesota as a metaphor for hardships and struggles in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota\nCold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota\nNeed to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat\nYou need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat\n'Cause it get cold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota\nCold like Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota\nNeed to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat\nYou need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSomeone challenges F1LTHY, a nickname or pseudonym, to a race or a competition, possibly in reference to the speed and prowess of a Formula 1 car, while urging F1LTHY to wake up and be prepared for the challenge. The destination or goal of this challenge could be Poland, a country known for its rich history, culture, and tradition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You fuckin' with that, F1LTH'? (Wake up, F1LTHY)\nTo Poland"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer travels to Poland and brings their favorite drug, Wock, with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I took the Wock' to Poland\nI took the Wock' to Poland\nI took the Wock' to Poland"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflecting on their experiences with relationships, their actions as an individual, and their struggle with personal demons, while questioning the sincerity of their partner's intentions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh (Phew, phew)\nI been fiendin' like I'm Kenan\nRide around with a Kel-Tec (Wock')\nIf you mean it, baby girl, do you mean it?\nI been leanin', baby girl, I been leanin' (Wock')\nPhew, phew, phew (Wock')\nPhone still ringin', battlin' all my demons\nI been fiendin', baby girl, I been fiendin' (Wock')\nHope you love me, baby, I hope you mean it (Wock')"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a young person's journey to Poland and their experience there, with a focus on trying a popular local drink called \"Wock\". [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I took the Wock' to Poland\nI took the Wock' to Poland\nI took the Wock' to PolandSee Lil Yachty LiveGet tickets as low as $20You might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man is warning his friends about the dangers of the streets, urging them to stay out of trouble and avoid the violence and temptations that come with it. He emphasizes that if they don't know how to handle the heat, they should stay away from the streets. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Grandfero, nigga\nYeah, yeah\nYou need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat\n(Always said, know what I'm saying? Know what I'm saying? Y'all niggas, head ass niggas, you step out the streets, nigga, y'all niggas might get...) (Yeah)\nYou need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the cold temperatures in Minnesota, urging people to stay out of trouble if they can't handle the heat [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause it get cold like Minnesota (Yeah), cold like Minnesota (Yup!)\nCold like Minnesota, cold like Minnesota\nNeed to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat (Brrr, brrr)\nYou need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat (Woo, woo, yeah, yeah!)\n'Cause it get cold like Minnesota (Yeah!), cold like Minnesota (Yeah, yeah!)\nCold like Minnesota, it get cold like Minnesota (Yeah! 'Sota)\nNeed to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat ('Sota)\nYou need to stay up out them streets if you can't take the heat"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a young, wealthy individual who lives a lavish lifestyle, attending extravagant parties on yachts and being known for their flamboyant behavior. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Runnin' up bands, got my guap up\nAll the bad hoes wanna top us\nToo many wild parties on the yacht\nMe and Boat got kicked out the yacht club"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song with a catchy beat and lyrics that convey a woman's assertiveness in a conversation with someone she doesn't want to impress, using phrases like \"I don't know what you take me for ho\" and \"I ain't goin' for it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wop, skrrt\n(Skrrt, skrrt)\nWop, wop\n(Skrrt-skrrt, skrrt-skrrt) I don't know what you take me for ho (Lil Boat, wop, wop)\nI ain't goin' for it (Wop)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident young woman boasts about her lifestyle, wealth, and ability to stand on her own, while expressing her disinterest in those without means. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Young nigga, rich nigga, I'm a bad bitch getter\nFuck nigga, ho nigga, I don't fuck with broke niggas\nAlways held my own since I jumped up off the porch, nigga\nYou ain't know, now you know, nigga, Hi-Tech pour a four, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a wealthy individual's lavish lifestyle, including references to material possessions, relationships, and interactions with other famous people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch run me my sack before I come in\n80,000 dollars plus a jet on a backend\n20 twin twins finna get plucked like a chicken\nBrother locked up, he spent much time in the kitchen\nWe ain't really with none of that pretendin' and shit (\u2014tendin' and shit)\nI got six Catholic hoes in here sinnin' and shit (Sinnin' and shit)\nPour that shit up, bust it down (Woo)\nBought a new crib, it got several amenities (Gang)\nYou gon' get shot like the Kennedys (Yeah)\nFuckin' with Lil Boat and YB (Doot, pew)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI want to write a song about bragging, hustling, and having a carefree attitude in life, while also showcasing the use of slang and street language. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Carbine it sound like a dump truck (Trra)\nSoon as I up, he gon' back up (Boom, boom)\nShe wanna fuck, I'ma smash her (Smash)\nHe want a verse, I'ma tax him (I'ma tax him)\nSay you want smoke, it ain't 'bout nothing\nI know that nigga ain't 'bout nothing (He ain't 'bout it)\nBring out the boat when the flood coming\nStrapped with a TEC when you pull up on me\nSee Lil Yachty LiveGet tickets as low as $20You might also like\nI'm with the .38 baby, my neck see more water than the Navy (Gang)\nI was finna fuck your bitch, my nigga then I got lazy (Ugh)\nI saw your new watch, that shit cool but my shit crazy\nCanary yellow diamonds in my mouth like I bit a daisy (Yeah)\nI'm with Lil Baby yeah, keep a .380, yeah (Pew-pew)\nI'm with big Slime, yeah you know we goin' brazy, yeah (Slatt)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident man is sharing his experiences and lifestyle with four children and multiple partners, while also boasting about his material success and financial status, as well as his ability to maintain control and dominance in various social situations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 17 with four babies, yeah\nLotta money, know they hate me, yeah\nOne on four, they try to play me, yeah\nShoot his ass right up in here (Pew-pew, pew-pew)\nDiamonds, they shine like a headlight (Shine)\nI keep that lil' bitch if her head right\nI'ma lay up and fuck on her every night (Every night)\nWhen I'm leavin' I'm headin' straight to the flight (No)\nGot a tiger but no I'm not Mike Tyson (Mike Tyson)\nScuff in the club like Fight Night (Fight Night)\nI make that lil' ho act right (Act right)\nI tell that bitch fuck up my sack right (Bitch)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young and wealthy rapper is bragging about his lifestyle, including his ability to fly around and impress women, his encounters with law enforcement, and his success in the music industry. He also mentions his love for guns, his disdain for snitches, and his refusal to be intimidated. The rapper is confident in his flashy appearance and his ability to get what he wants, whether it's money or women. He goes by the nickname \"Lil Boat\" and claims to be cool with other successful individuals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Put that lil' bitch on a Spirit flight (Gang)\nReturn her next to me one night (Nyoom)\nWe running and ducking from squad lights (Woo)\nI got 32 shots in the gun fight\nThese niggas sweet like a honey bun (Sweet)\nDon't worry 'bout where my money from\nAt the crib, on the couch, we got huntin' guns (Doot)\nDissect his hand from his other arm (Doot, doot, doot)\nYoung nigga, rich nigga, I'm a big bag getter (Woo)\nBitch nigga, snitch nigga, never met a real nigga (Bitch)\nNever had six figures, my bitch do tricks nigga\nI go by Lil Boat and I'm coolin' with some real hittas (Gang)\nWhip on the wrist, that's a brick on the fist, nigga\nNo light needed for this chain, it's gon' glist nigga (Yeah)\nVS, one stone, that shit not far from flawless\nFuck a pretty bitch, nigga, my money gorgeous, bitch\nLil Boat"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where high school dreams and fame meet, a young dropout finds success in the world of trucking and rapping about their luxurious lifestyle. With a touch of humor and rebellion, they flaunt their newfound wealth and express their determination to maintain it until retirement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Racks up, racks up, pullin' up, Bentley truck\nSemi, semi, keep it tucked, bad bitch, bubble butt\n14, 14, high school, servin' beans\nDropped out, now I'm rich, flexin' 'til I'm sixty-six"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the luxurious lifestyle and bragging rights of a successful individual who is displaying their wealth and power on the streets, while also warning others not to test their luck or challenge them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, ayy\nFlexin' forty bands from the pop out, ayy\nBoolin' on the block I got my Glock out, ayy\nI just pulled up in a Bentley\nAll the hatred go right to your fuckin' kidney\nFlexin' bands, lil' nigga won't get a penny, yeah\nI'ma keep on runnin' it up, ayy\nI'ma keep on runnin' it up, fuckin' it up\nThis choppa bustin' you up, ayy\nThere you go, testin' your luck, dumb as fuck, yeah (Ayy, ooh)\nFlexin' baby, pull up in a drop top, ayy\nDiamonds dancin' on me, baby hopscotch\nBling blaow, shinin' fresh just like some Pop Rocks, ayy\nFireworks, when I pull up to your block, pop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA high school dropout who became successful and now flexes their wealth in their mid-forties, reminiscing about their youth and the good times they had with their crew. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Racks up, racks up (Gang, gang), pullin' up, Bentley truck (Yeah)\nSemi, semi, keep it tucked (Yeah), bad bitch, bubble butt (Woah)\n14, 14 ('Teen), high school, servin' beans (Beans)\nDropped out, now I'm rich (Yeah), flexin' 'til I'm sixty-six (Yeah)\nRacks up, racks up (Yeah), pullin' up, Bentley truck (Skrrt)\nSemi, semi, keep it tucked (Yeah), bad bitch, bubble butt (Aight)\n14, 14 (Yeah), high school, servin' beans (Beans)\nDropped out, now I'm rich (Yeah), flexin' 'til I'm sixty-six"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where an artist is talking about how they are so unique and different, and people are always trying to be like them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, you know it's Lil Boat\nBitch, it's Lil Boat and Lil Perry (Perry)\nI keep them hoes like a ferry\nMy hair be red like a cherry\nAll of them niggas, they know\nAll of them niggas, they know me\nAll of them niggas, they know us (Woah, woah, woah)\nThem niggas, they wanna be us, damn\nBitch, you know it's Lil Boat\nBitch, it's Lil Boat and Lil Perry\nI keep them hoes like a ferry\nMy hair be red like a cherry\nAll of them niggas, they know\nAll of them niggas, they know me\nAll of them niggas, they know us\nThem niggas, they wanna be us\nWoah, damn"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song featuring 80 contributors, including a Russian translation, with a verse about Earl on the beat, describing it as lousy, followed by an affirmative \"Yeah. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Earl on the beat\nLousy\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper's frustration towards a situation or person [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn (Ayy)\nDamn (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)\nBow, bow (What?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident, successful individual who engages in risky behavior, showcasing their material possessions and lifestyle, using imagery and wordplay to emphasize their actions and attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trappin' out the backstreet\nRunnin' through the packs like a track meet (Zoom)\nPull up with two pistols on me, Max P\nBack to back the Bentley truck, we on repeat\nDrippin' on these bitches, put a stain on 'em\nLamborghini 'Ventador, no brain on it\nIced-out Patek with the rain on it\nAutomatic with the scope, range on it (Woo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young and wealthy rapper reminisces about his recent purchases and the choices he has made in life, mentioning high-end watches, his potential new hobby, an extravagant chain, a luxurious car, and his perception of other people in his social circle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Spent one-sixty, that's on two watches (Two watches)\nGoddamn, think I need a new hobby (New hobby)\nBought a chain, could've bought a Bugatti (Bugatti)\nNiggas dick ridin' with a Ducati (Ducati)\nCheck it out, check it out, check out (Woo)\nRidin' 'round town with the sticks out (Woo)\nIt's fashion week, so I bought the Rick's out (Woo)\nThese niggas rats, no Mickey Mouse (Woo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA collaboration of 91 artists expressing their passion for their craft, challenging others to step up their game in the industry, and praising the production skills of producer Tay Keith. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I fuck with this shit, man\nHa\nTay Keith, fuck these niggas up\nWord"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about cruising around in a convertible with a beautiful woman who has chandelier earrings, while playing a fun, upbeat tune. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hotboxin' in the whip (In the whip)\nI don't even smoke (Smoke though)\nBut we drop tops and let it rip (Skrrt, skrrt)\nPull up and get smoked (Huh?)\nWith them big rocks up in her ear (Word)\nChandelier (Chandelier), can you hear? (Huh?)\nWho that there?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a hip-hop track, the artist is asking who wants to engage in a verbal battle or confrontation, using the term \"smoke\" as a metaphor for their skill and reputation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who want the smoke? (The smoke)\nWho want the smoke? (Word)\nWho want the\u2014, who want the\u2014 (Word)\nWho want the smoke? (Word, word)\nWho want the smoke? (Who? Yeah)\nWho want the smoke? (Who? Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nWho want the\u2014, who want the\u2014 (Bardi)\nWho want the smoke? (Ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics for a song that mentions \"smoke\" in a metaphorical sense, possibly related to a challenge or a competition, and using repetition and allusion to a specific artist or phrase. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who want the smoke? (The smoke, who?)\nWho want the smoke? (Bardi word)\nWho want the\u2014, who want the\u2014\nWho want the smoke? (Word, word, word, b-b-b-blat)\nWho want the smoke? (Yeah, who?)\nWho want the smoke? (Bardi, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nWho want the\u2014, who want the\u2014, who want the smoke? (Ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young woman challenges a group of men to prove their readiness and commitment to her in a fun, flirtatious manner. The scene takes place in a nightclub with an upbeat, catchy tune. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Is you fuckin'? (Yeah)\nBaby girl, I need to know (Who?)\nWho finna run get the rubbers from the store? (Who there?)\nBitch so damn wet, drippin' on my marble floor (Drip, drip, drip)\nNever not strapped, in my city, on my soul\nPull up in a two-seater (Yeah), in a wife-beater\nWith my bro, he be bangin' like a car speaker\nAll black, late night like the Grim Reaper\nWrist in the air, turned the club to a new freezer (Ice)\nWho want the smoke? (The smoke)\nWho want the smoke? (Word)\nWho want the\u2014, who want the\u2014 (Brr, word)\nWho want the smoke? (Brr-brr, word, word)\nWho want the smoke? (Who? Yeah)\nWho want the smoke? (Woo, woo, woo, woo, yeah, yeah, yeah)\nWho want the\u2014, who want the\u2014, who want the smoke? (Offset)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing gratitude to a close group of friends and collaborators for their support since the beginning of an artist's career, using repetitive, enthusiastic lyrics to emphasize their bond and unity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, Lil Boat\nAll my brothers with me!\nYeah\nFrom the start, they been with me from the start\nI love y'all!\nGang, gang, gang, gang"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about past financial choices and the impact they had on personal relationships over time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bankroll after bankroll I spend\nBankroll after bankroll I spend\nBankroll after bankroll I spend\nBankroll after bankroll I spend\nSeven years later and I got the same friends\nBankroll after bankroll I spend\nSeven years later and I got the same friends\nAll in, yeah I'm all in, I'm all in\nAll in, yeah I'm all in, I'm all in"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is celebrating their success, close friendships, and lavish lifestyle, while mentioning a specific event where they recorded music in an unconventional way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All in with a pair of twins in a Benz\nJust bought a new necklace and it came with heavy winds\nShe suck me like a push-pop, she love cock\nMy brothers they been with me from the very start\nRecorded in the closet with sock mics\nIf one fight we all fight, it's fight night\nSee Lil Yachty LiveGet tickets as low as $20You might also like\nBankroll after bankroll I spend\nSeven years later and I got the same friends\nAll in, yeah I'm all in, I'm all in\nAll in, yeah I'm all in, I'm all in"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist is playfully describing themselves, using unique and creative comparisons, and expressing their confidence, goals, and interest in various aspects of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Black and white like a zebra\nI don't sell furniture but nigga IKEA\nI have an idea, headshot, ID ya\nMedia wanna see me in jail like Madea\nIf my career go south I'm going to South Korea\nMacaroni sells, I been macking, making macarena\nI'm cleaner than the cleanest\nIt's Byou, nice to meet you\nThis ain't a cookout but my meat on her grill"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who starts off as a goonie and eventually rises in their social status, having many experiences and friendships throughout their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I started off like I'm a goonie\nWhen I got in they gave me a toolie\nI'm high off these snacks like I'm Scooby\nI can't be no average joe\nNever fucked an average ho\nWe lit and you know it's a problem\nGrill like I'm eating on pollen\nKeep a bitch on my thigh like a pocket\nIf I fuck her she sucking the gang\nMe and my brothers done did everything\nBackwood, it's stuffed, look like Oreo\nIf you know me I know that you owe me\nKay the Yacht keep a K and a forty\nBalmains on me like I'm lonely\nFired a banker for twenty\nThumb in her butt while she sippin' the Henny\nI know that my gang won't forget me\nBankroll after bankroll I spend\nSeven years later and I got the same friends\nAll in, yeah I'm all in, I'm all in\nAll in, yeah I'm all in, I'm all in"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a young man named Perry who is trying to navigate his way through life and friendships, while also dealing with his newfound fame and changing identity. The lyrics should address his relationships, his growth, and the impact of his lifestyle on others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You a stain, you a lame\nSwerving hoes like I got a cane\nOld friends call me, say they can't look at Perry the same\nPerry growin' up and I got the same gang\nYoung nigga with expensive tastes\nMatter fact, ask your girl 'fore you go and kiss her face\nDamn, who is she, let me check my database\nYeah, Perry here, the other human race"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about being fully committed and living the high life, while dealing with some people who seem to be constantly trying to get in touch or get close to the singer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm all in, I'm all in, I'm all in\nBitch I'm ballin', I'm ballin', I'm ballin'\nThese bitches callin', they stalkin', they stallin'\n25 just for a fucking walk in"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a lifestyle of wealth and power with the use of unique imagery and wordplay. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All in, 40 for the walk in\nNow I'm flossin', drop top Slauson\nGot a goth bitch, she put me in a coffin\nGot a dog bitch, now she leaving paw-prints\nStill ridin' sports when I'm sittin' in it's great\nTell my bitch make a play, now I'm frosted like a cake\nChef knife with the steak, now I'm flexing heavyweight\nIn the six like a date, all my partners livin' great\nBankroll after bankroll I'm stacking\nJBan$ keep three phones, I'm trapping\nWorking with the work, I double up, it's magic\nChopper make a nigga backflip, gymnastics\nBad bitch take off with the pack if you lackin'\nGot 100 bloods posted in the back with rachets\nPull off in the Aston, ball like Collin Sexton\n26's for my wrist, diamonds dancing like they Prince"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the thrill of spending money on extravagant items and the desire for recognition from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bankroll after bankroll I love to spend, yeah\nWhen I get it back I love to spend it all again, yeah\nBoomin' out the gym, yeah, way above the rim, yeah\nTen up on my neck and I spent fifteen for my wrist, yeah\nWoah up on my wrist, yeah, wetter than a fish, yeah\nWoah, you just want to come because I'm next, yeah\nWoah, you just like that glow that's from my neck, yeah\nWoah, I'm tired of talking, can you cut my check, yeah\nWoah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that describes the lifestyle of someone who is wealthy, loyal to their gang, and only interested in short-term relationships, while emphasizing their status and material possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bankroll after bankroll I spend (I spend)\nOnly love my gang, I don't got no new friends (no new niggas)\nHit your bitch from the back and I watch her bend (dumb bitch)\nNAZ for life, nigga, that's 'til the end\nI only want to fuck, I can't be your boyfriend (stupid bitch)\nI speak rich nigga shit, broke niggas can't comprehend\nAyy, it's Cartiers all over my lens\nAll hundreds in my bankroll, I don't do no tens"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a group of friends who are determined to succeed, have fun, and support one another in a fast-paced world, using colloquial language and slang. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Never Amount To Zero in this bitch, you understand that?\n2016 Dream Team, matching Bimmer boys, let's get it\nGot love for all my niggas\nWe all in, we all fam"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about loyalty, friendships, and the pursuit of material success, with a hint of playful wordplay. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All in\nAll my brothers all in\nSame gang, I got the same friends\nI promise that I'm all in\nI'm all in, I'm all in\nAll in\nFuck it I might cop the Benz\nOh, I'm all in\nAll in, ah, oh\nSailing Team\nLil Boat, Lil Boat\nSummer Songs 2\nIt's a wrap"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that's a celebration of street life and camaraderie, filled with slang, references to local hoods, and the thrill of getting things from the Gusto. The song's title, '30 ContributorsHella Os,' represents both the number of people who helped create it and the street slang term for a high-quality product or offering. Lyrics should mention the excitement of kicking back with friends, serving up Os (slang for something desirable), and the importance of loyalty and connections in the community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man\nNiggas still get it from the Gusto (Gusto)\nYoung hot head, man, cutthroat (Bow)\nAll these nat-nats on dumb go (Dumb go)\nKick back and serve up them Os (Them Os)\nUh\nSkrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt\n(From the 404 to the 212, you know what I'm saying?)\nUh, skrrt, uh, skrrt\n(And it's free Reese every fuckin' day, you know what I'm saying?)\nUh, uh\n(Shout out to my nigga )\nSkrrt, skrrt\n(Plug)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a powerful, charismatic and fearless figure, who is a mix of a sex symbol, a skilled fighter, and a legendary hero from African folklore. This person is an icon, known for their presence on every media platform, and seems to be present in every conversation and channel. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sex symbol, the Black Seminole\nA sex symbol, the Black Seminole\nAfrican Rambo with more ammo\nCan't be escaped, I'm on every channel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man walks with his head in the sky, trying to maintain his cool while dealing with unidentified issues. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What's wrong? What's wrong, Mr. Man?\nYour eyes are low\nAnd you're walking with both hands on your head\nHis response, he's on a clean, clean high\nBoth feet up on the ground\nBut his head's way, way, way in the sky"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a Black Seminole warrior who holds a significant leadership role, with distant connections and a strong sense of pride in their heritage. The struggle to provide for their community and the pursuit of equality amidst the influence of wealth and power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The Black Seminole, a head general\nDistant connections, a large interval\nA black man with mouths to feed\nEmbracing equality throughout greed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man reflecting on his growth and experiences, with a focus on the power of love and the impact of time passing, using an unexpected pop culture reference. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No time to joke around, the kid is now a man\nAnd the silence is filled with remarkable sounds\nThis part I've seen in my dreams\nLove is not a lie, it just feels like a Tarantino movie scene\nSee Lil Yachty LiveGet tickets as low as $20You might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that evokes a carefree, celebratory, and energetic atmosphere using repetitive, catchy phrases and minimal lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now\nOoh, ooh-ooh, ooh\nMm-mm-mmm, ooh\nAh-ha, aaah, yeah-hey, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a life without the one you love, is it even worth living? Can you find the type of love that only comes from a unique connection? Do they truly know how much you need them? Do they realize how special your bond is? No matter what, they will always be there for you, even if you are surprised by it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Imagine life, imagine life without me, it's a waste of time\nYou want the kind of love that can make a child\nDon't want just anybody\n(Not just anybody, not just anybody) Ooh\nGood love fill my body up like a glass when you pour it all out\nIf you know me, you know I mind, someone like me is hard to find\nNo mistakin\u2019 if I am there, well aware you are always mine\nAnd still you seem so surprised, always gon' be mine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is experiencing strong feelings of desire and obsession towards someone, resulting in a loss of control and inability to move away from the person, despite the negative impact it has on them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wanna be where you are\nI just can't walk away, you drive me crazy, ah\nI lose it, lose it\nAnd I wanna be where you are\nI just can't walk away, you drive me crazy, ah\nI lose it, los\u0435 it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing confidence and asserting his presence in a crowded and competitive environment, referring to his young age and the influence of his music on the people around him. He mentions a friend named Ian and emphasizes that people should recognize his talents and avoid causing problems. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, ayy, uh\nLil Boat (Chubba), Chubba, Lil Boat, Chubba\nDigitalNas in this bitch\nYou know what I'm saying? Niggas see a young nigga, know what I'm saying? Nigga gon' act like they don't see a young nigga\nThese niggas see a young nigga\nThese bitches see a young nigga, you know what I'm saying?\nNigga shine, nigga flash, you feel me?\nMy nigga Ian up in this bitch, you feel me?\nWhat's popping? Niggas know what's going on, nigga\nNigga see how I'm coming, you don't want a problem\nUh, ayy, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe artist is describing their lavish lifestyle, their love for cars, music, and fashion, while also showing off their confidence and swagger. They are also referencing popular culture, iconic people, and making a few humorous statements. They are expressing their luxurious living, while also talking about their high-end possessions, their attitude, and their dedication to their craft. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma hot box in the drop top\nNow the coupe look like a crock pot\nOld school cubes in my ear\nDamn, they looking like Macintosh\nFlyer than an albatross\nRims chopped like applesauce\nI don't pay the pussy what it cost\nDiamonds look like tear drops\nPlay with squares like hop scotch\nRims so above the rim\nNo And1, but anyone of you niggas cross me, I'm up in it\nDump in it, huh?\nI'ma catch a body like a cheerleader\nI'ma die fly like Aaliyah\nR.I.P., I'll see ya when I see ya\n40 thousand dollars on the coat\nIt ain't even cold, I'ma call PETA\nWhip it up with the eggbeater\nWhole band on one sneaker\nAnother band on the other shoe l-l-like a nigga on house arrest\nChop the hit, you decompress, raising bars like bench press\nHad to get the shit up off my chest, hey, hey\nYuh, ayy, woah, damn, ayy, yuh, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper talks about their recent success, lifestyle, and how they've been able to buy expensive items like diamonds from Fiji, while expressing that they don't wear fake brands and have a lot of designer clothes in their home. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Had to get this shit up off my chest\nSendin' shots, you might need a vest\n26 for a nigga neck\nWater diamonds jeweler straight from Fiji\nWhen I'm on my money, I look like a tiki\nIf you got a problem, nigga, don't you tweet me\nI'm a real nigga, Lil Boat don't do Hilfiger\n15 hundred for a still picture\nSaint Laurent, nigga, these ain't Jordans\nCrib fill of clothes like I'm hoarding\nIn the air while you niggas boarding\nIf the cake right, I'ma stick a fork in\nHahaha\nThat damn Lil Boat, he's something else, I tell you\nYeah, that DigitalNas something else, too\nWell, I guess, uh, we gon' go holla at Yachty a little bit\nHe's, uh, he's-he's more emotional, you'll-you'll see what I'm talking about"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, ambitious rapper rises to fame, catching the attention of competitors who disapprove of his success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, Chris Fresh, Lil Boat, Chris Fresh, Lil Boat\nYeah, and I'm tired of all you pussy ass niggas hatin' on Boat 'cause y'all see that nigga shinin', y'all see that nigga stuntin', y'all see that nigga up next, nigga\nFuck y'all niggas, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young and excited person is finally ready to make their move on someone they've had a crush on for a long time. They're planning to make the night memorable with extravagant surroundings, and they hope that this will be the beginning of an everlasting connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All night I've been watching you\nSo tonight, you're leaving with me\nI've been waiting my whole life to give you it all\nIt's on now, it's on now\nI'm talking the big fancy lights\nThe star studded nights with me\nWe forever young\nWe forever young\nWe forever young"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA wild night out at a concert, dancing with a captivating stranger who has a mysterious past and a complicated family situation. The narrator is trying to impress this stranger, but is unsure of how to approach them, fearing that any wrong move could ruin their connection and leave him at a loss. The chorus emphasizes the importance of giving and receiving in a relationship, with the narrator admitting that they could potentially be the one who loses. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The music's loud and I'm feeling wild\nCome dance along with the golden child\nI don't know much but sure, let me check your fouls\nTwo technicals but you beautiful\nYou grew up 6 brothers in a cubicle\nAnd they all bustin' for ya if I make the wrong move\nIf I break your heart then I'm a dumb dude\nYou get what you give and I'm the one who loses"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the special bond and energy shared between two people, celebrating their love for each other and vowing to always be there for one another, as they embrace their youth and the bright future ahead. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But we could be together forever\nBut we could be together forever and ever\nI wanna live life with you forever and ever\nTogether\nForever young\nForever young\nWe forever young\nSee Lil Yachty LiveGet tickets as low as $20You might also like\nShining bright under the shining sun\nLike moonshine you keep it 99% with me\nI'm feeling all your energy\nI know you love to vibe with me\nI know you love to ride for me\nYour favorite thing to say is, \"Boat, I love when you're inside of me\"\nYour love is like a high to me\nI love to go out my way to make sure you stay happy\nWe forever young"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a wild night at a dance party where the lead singer sings about a mysterious, talented, and attractive individual who comes to dance. The singer is intrigued by this golden child, but also cautious because of their complicated past and the possibility of causing emotional harm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The music's loud and I'm feeling wild\nCome dance along with the golden child\nI don't know much but sure, let me check your fouls\nTwo technicals but you beautiful\nYou grew up 6 brothers in a cubicle\nAnd they all bustin' for ya if I make the wrong move\nIf I break your heart then I'm a dumb dude\nYou get what you give and I'm the one who loses"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the idea of eternal companionship and youthfulness, the song's lyrics convey the desire for a love that transcends time and age. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But we could be together forever\nBut we could be together forever and ever\nI wanna live life with you forever and ever\nTogether\nForever young\nForever young\nForever young, forever young\nForever young, forever young\nWe forever young"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapper RD and Boat discuss their friend Yachty's recent appearance on a morning show, where he freestyled. They reminisce about the past and how they've continued to make money and maintain a strong presence in the industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brrr\nHey, RD bruh, it's Boat, yeah\nHey man you know that nigga Yachty that went on the God damn mornin' show\nNiggas try to freestyle\nNiggas tryna act like a nigga ain't got it\nLike a nigga ain't still got it\nLike a nigga ain't really countin' up hundred dollar bills every motherfuckin' day\nLike I ain't bossed up bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap lyrics describing a unique sexual experience and the luxury lifestyle, alluding to the character's nickname \"Lil Boat\" and the \"Sailing Team. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pussy so gooey, she lick me up after she do me\nIt's Boat from the Sixer, I'm cut like some scissors\nI'm gone off the sizzurp, I hit her from the back\nThen hit on that back like she bizzurp\nEat on that pussy like it was some dessert\nMinister, sailing team, take him to chizzurch\nI don't fuck with these niggas, these niggas be snitches\nThey just want my riches, they just wanna fuck on my bitches\nThese niggas, they can't\nThese niggas be jank\nI might pull up with a sword like I was Link\nPull up with a sword like 21\nHit the strip club and throw bands just for fun\nLil Boat\nSailing Team"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song discussing unity, collaboration, and the power of people working together [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah (Mm, mm)\nOkay (Yeah), okay, okay (Mm, mm, mm, mm)\nIt's us (Brr)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person's experiences and thoughts about trying to succeed and make a mark in life, despite struggling with personal issues and past mistakes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been fucked up, look, I was geekin'\nI was, huh, I was high as fuck, tweakin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nI was tryna strike shit\nI was tryna strike shit\nI was tryna strike shit like a match, late night, yeah\nStrike like I missed it, strike like I hit the pin\nStrike like I'm not goin' to work, strike, strike"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTell a story of a group of friends who live fast, love luxury, and enjoy a wild night out. Mention brands, the use of substances, and the unrealistic expectations of life. Emphasize the importance of having fun and not taking things too seriously. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You knew that shit weren't real when you heard it, you\nYou know the guys sip on drank 'til it's early, yeah\nAll of this Bottega, shit, I shopped at Burlington (Just did)\nDrank man had cracked the seal, I begged him to sell it to\u2014 (I did)\nStars in the roof, this shit ain't nothin', I switch the coup\u0435 (Gang)\nEmo bitch, she like to go take shrooms, look lik\u0435 Betty Boop (Yeah)\nShittin' me? Hop in SRTs and do Fruity Loops (Shittin' me?)\nHe can't play big bank, I switch out whips like they switch out shoes (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLil Yachty's energetic and catchy performance at a concert. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah (Mm, mm)\nOkay (Yeah), okay, okay (Mm, mm, mm, mm)\nIt's us (Brr)\nSee Lil Yachty LiveGet tickets as low as $20You might also like\nI been fucked up, look, I was geekin'\nI was, huh, I was high as fuck, tweakin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nI was tryna strike shit\nI was tryna strike shit (Strike)\nI was tryna strike shit like a match, late night (Strike), yeah\nStrike like I missed it (Yeah), strike like I hit the pin (Yeah)\nStrike like I'm not goin' to work (Yeah), strike, strike"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a carefree person, full of energy, who enjoys unique experiences and has a distinct style. Write a song that captures their vibe as they navigates life, meeting people and having fun. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Slide (Okay), slide, shoulders, huh, shoulder, uh\nStack them old hundreds, recreate Yoda\nI don't put no crushed ice in my soda\nPerky got her stuck like a holster, uh\nIt's a gun in my holster (No stylist)\nNew Balenci' out in Dover (Two-twenty)\nIt's a four in my soda\nSit it on a Balenci' coaster (Shh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that emphasizes the importance and unity of a group of friends, using repetitive phrases and catchy beats. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah (Mm, mm)\nOkay (Yeah), okay, okay (Mm, mm, mm, mm)\nIt's us (Brr)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on their past wild behavior and drug use, and describes their desire to make a change and take responsibility for their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been fucked up, look, I was geekin'\nI was, huh, I was high as fuck, tweakin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nI was tryna strike shit\nI was tryna strike shit\nI was tryna strike shit like a match, late night, yeah\nStrike like I missed it, strike like I hit the pin\nStrike like I'm not goin' to work, strike, strike"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics inspired by someone trying to maintain a humble appearance while secretly living an extravagant lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pardon me, I been actin' lil' poor\nPardon me, I been still actin' poor\nPardon me, I\u2005been\u2005actin' lil' poor\nPardon\u2005me, I been still actin' poor\u2005(EarDrummers)\nPardon me, I been still actin' poor\nPardon me, mix the Act' in the store\nPardon me, I been still actin' poor\nPardon me, sippin' lean at the store (Mike WiLL, Mike WiLL)\nPardon me, I been still actin' poor\nPardon me, sippin' stain at the store\nCarbine sittin' on the seat and the floor\nCarbine sittin' on the seat and the floor\nBarkin', I put that knife on your throat\nTorture, I'ma set fire to that ho\nWalk in designer, head down to the toe\nName the strip club, I throw it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about a confident and talented woman who is admired and respected in her field, using the metaphor of \"hitting\" someone's throat to express her skill and dominance, and also mention the coldness of her demeanor and the readiness of her supporters to confront her opponents. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hittin' that throat, she a G.O.A.T.\nSmashin' that throat, she a G.O.A.T.\nFeelin' like an igloo now\nGoons ready to hit you now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA talented and confident female artist is dominating the music industry, while describing herself as a \"Greatest of All Time\" (G.O.A.T) in her latest hit track. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hittin' that throat, she a G.O.A.T.\nSmashin' that throat, she a G.O.A.T.\nFeelin' like an igloo now\nGoons ready to hit you now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the concept of continuously striving for improvement and the pursuit of happiness and fulfillment in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, you say it's good\nI say it's great\nBut it could be better\nIt always could always be better\nYou say it's good\nBut it could be better\nIt always could always be better\nEverything in life could always be better\nDon't settle for less 'cause then you miss out on more\nEverything in life won't always be pleasure\nYou work for the treasure just to live even more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a time when you realized something in your life could be improved and how being with someone made you feel better. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause you say it's good, but it could be better\nIt always could always be better\nUnlock your happiness and live for forever\nI'll express my life in a letter\nI love you 'cause you be makin' me better\nYou make me feel so much better\nIt could be good\nBut it could be better\nWhen I'm with you, I feel much better\nOh, oh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a couple lying on the hood of their car, staring at the stars and contemplating their future together. They discuss their dreams and ambitions while acknowledging that life's imperfections can make things better and that they should always strive for more. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's lay on the hood and look at the stars\nAnd name them whatever\nYou always call that one Trevor\nSince a young one you've always been clever\nLet's grow old, rocking chairs and play checkers\nI wanna spend my whole life with you\nWithout you I feel so blue\nI probably lose my train of to dos\nAll my life I always knew\nSee Lil Yachty LiveGet tickets as low as $20You might also like\nYou say it's good\nI say it's great\nBut it could be better\nIt always could always be better\nYou say it's good\nBut it could be better\nIt always could always be better\nEverything in life could always be better\nDon't settle for less 'cause then you miss out on more\nEverything in life won't always be pleasure\nYou work for the treasure just to live even more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a passionate relationship that makes the narrator feel special, and how others are attracted to the couple because of their chemistry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You said I love ya with those eyes so deep\nThe love you gave me made me feel so sweet\nBaby you against the car, you don't deny me\nLove the way you love me, I really love you\nThey must be blind if they can't see\nI'll pour it up, I'll take you high\nYou so fly\nNeighbors always come around\nWhen you got me raining down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing life's continuous improvement and the role of a loved one in making it better. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You say it's good\nI say it's great\nBut it could be better\nIt always could always be better\nYou say it's good\nBut it could be better\nIt always could always be better\nEverything in life could always be better\nDon't settle for less 'cause then you miss out on more\nEverything in life won't always be pleasure\nYou work for the treasure just to live even more\n'Cause you say it's good, but it could be better\nIt always could always be better\nUnlock your happiness and live for forever\nI'll express my life in a letter\nI love you 'cause you be makin' me better\nYou make me feel so much better\nIt could be good\nBut it could be better\nWhen I'm with you, I feel much better\nOh, oh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the female protagonist is boasting about her wealth and success, while also expressing her disinterest in drama and club scenes, and her desire to have a fun night with friends and possibly a one-night stand. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell your baby daddy I'm richer (30, you a fool for this one)\nBitch, I don't wanna sip liquor\nStop tryna pressure my niggas\nJust left the club, that shit was weak\nGrab me a ho off the street, huh\nWait 'til I leave, I'm finna fuck, beat it 'til I fall asleep (Woo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics that describe a woman's baby daddy as weak and broke, while boasting about being a part of a dangerous and successful crew, using strong and aggressive language. The lyrics should also touch on the idea that money is more important than fame and that the main character enjoys a luxurious lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Your baby daddy a sucker, ayy, your baby daddy a buster, ayy\nYour baby daddy so broke, he hit the plug for a free line of coke\nI'm 30 deep with the whole gang, pull up, we bringin' the pain\nFuckin' a bitch, grabbin' her throat, poppin' out all of her veins\nRide a Maybach, not a Mustang, nut on her face, fuck up her bangs\nChoke-slam a nigga, like I was Kane, choppa, it sing like ZAYN\nShoot out the roof, no aim\nShoot out the roof, no aim\nI want the guap, you can have fame\nI make them blue hunnids sing (Yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a wild and unpredictable experience on a thrilling ride, while emphasizing the importance of a companion to share the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hoo, uh, don't ask no questions on the ride\nMakin' eye contact is suicide, yeah\nWhen I'm alone with my thoughts, I'm terrified\nThat's why I need you here, just by my side, yeah\nA quick zoom to the moon, come along and ride, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming one's fears and embracing vulnerability in a relationship, using the metaphor of reaching new heights together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, if you scared of heights, just close your eyes\nIt get lonely at the top, baby, come inside\nBaby, bust it open for me, don't be shy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lonely traveler in a spaceship is scared of their own thoughts and needs a companion to keep them company on the journey to the moon. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hoo, uh, don't ask no questions on the ride\nMakin' eye contact is suicide, yeah\nWhen I'm alone with my thoughts, I'm terrifi\u0435d\nThat's why I need you here, just by my side, y\u0435ah\nA quick zoom to the moon, come along and ride, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that conveys the desire to find someone to complete and fulfill one's emotional void. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Feel my void (Fill my void), feel my void (Fill my void)\nFeel my\u2014 (Whoa, fill my)\nFeel my void (Fill my void), feel my void (Fill my void)\nFeel my\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person struggling with emptiness and searching for fulfillment, considering shopping as a potential solution, but ultimately finding that material possessions don't bring happiness. The person also experiences difficulty in connecting with others and seeks companionship, while contemplating a journey to the moon as a means of escape. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I feel empty, riding on E\nA shopping spree may fill the V, V as in void\nSpeaking of void, I may avoid all of my boys\nThat doesn't work, it's unemployed, now I'm annoyed\nAll of the things I once enjoyed doesn't bring joy\nIt just bring noise, it just bring noise\nIt just bring noise, it just bring noise\nIt just bring noise, it just bring noise\nIt just bring noise, it just bring noise (Nice)\nSee Lil Yachty LiveGet tickets as low as $20You might also like\nHoo, yeah\nDon't ask no questions on the ride\nMakin' eye contact is suicide (Suicide), yeah\nWhen I'm alone with my thoughts, I'm terrified\nThat's why I need you here, just by my side, yeah\nA quick zoom to the moon, come along and ride, yeah\nA quick zoom to the moon\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper confronting an enemy, using strong language and aggressive imagery, while also referencing luxury items such as diamonds and a Bentley coupe. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I just nutted on Trinity (Haan?, bitch)\nBitch you not you, you a mini-me\nFuck up that fuck up in any facility (Hoo!)\nSuckin' on dick must be your main ability (Damn!)\nHatin' ass nigga, ol' fakin' ass nigga\nI'll fry you on a pan, ol' bacon ass nigga (Bow!)\nBeggin' ass nigga, lyin' on your figures\nYou don't pull triggers, nigga, you such a bitch (No! Bitch)\nYou don't pull triggers, you such a snitch (Haan? Bitch)\nNeck full of water, my diamonds glist' (Burr)\nI might go cop me a Bentley coupe (Skrr, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the stress that comes with not having enough money and contrast that with the stress-free lifestyle of someone who has financial security. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 30, you a fool for this one\nRun it up, mhm\nI finally realized why you niggas hatin'\nNiggas ain't gettin' no money, man\n'Cause when you ain't gettin' no money, you know what I'm sayin', like\nYou know what I'm sayin', stressed out, you know what I'm sayin'\nYou stressed out when you get no money\nWe stressless over here, niggas is stress free\nYup, ayy, yup, ayy, yup, ayy\nYuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh\nYuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy, yuh, yuh yuh\nYuh, yuh, yuh, damn, yuh, okay, yuh\nYuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh\nGod, Boat, God, Boat"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that describes a fast car, a woman with a nice body, and the speaker's unconcerned attitude towards their rivals and sexual conquests. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And that lil' car go fast (Fast) and that lil' car go zoom (Zoom)\nThat lil' bitch got a fat ass (Ass), took that lil' bitch to the room (Whoo)\nMy niggas walked in with sticks (Sticks), my niggas walked in with brooms (Brooms)\nTry to take one of my chains (Yeah), all you gon' hear is a boom (Boom)\nBoom! Boom! Boom! Boom! (Damn)\nBoom! Boom! Boom! Boom! (Grr)\nDon't give a fuck 'bout your clique, uh\nY'all can get hit with the boom (Boom)\nDon't give a fuck 'bout the bitch, uh\nGive her the dick, then I zoom (Skrr)\nSkrr, skrr, skrr\nSkrr, skrr"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpressing feelings about rivals copying your style and asserting your uniqueness, while acknowledging only one brother in the game. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I see everything that happens\nYou know what I\u2019m sayin'?\nI see all you little niggas, jockin' and bitin' style\nNiggas ain\u2019t me, bruh, niggas can\u2019t be me\nNigga won't be, you feel me?\nI know you niggas wanna be part of the game, but you niggas can\u2019t be me\nThe fuck, nigga?\nLike, I only got one little brother in this motherfucker, you feel me?\nOnly got one little brother in this motherfucker that\u2019s rockin' wit' me, nigga (JBan$)\nThe rest of you little niggas, you little niggas is just biting swag, nigga\nGimme my swag back, I don\u2019t fuck with these niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful rapper describes his ability to attract women, outsmart others, and keep his loyal crew with him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas sneaky like mice\nJust got a new bitch, white with a little black like dice\nNiggas think I'm too nice, I'll still slap a nigga next year\nWait 'til I switch the gear, nigga never checked the rear\nNah, cause I'm only going one way, one way, bitch, on the runway\nSix bitches want me, nigga, thats a fun day\nAll my niggas with me they keep gunplay, gunplay\nLil Boat"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone defying expectations and reaching new heights in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shoot out the roof, shoot out the roof\nShoot out the roof, shoot out the roof\nShoot out the roof, shoot out the roof\nShoot out the roof, shoot out the roof\nShoot out the roof, shoot out the roof\nShoot out the roof, shoot out the roof"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about wandering through cities and admiring the beauty of the urban landscape, but ultimately being captivated by the allure of an exceptionally pretty person who becomes the central focus of the singer's dreams and thoughts. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I stroll through cities, gang, they stay with me\nBut never have I seen someone so pretty like you\nEvery dream I seem I have is always 'bout you\nOh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a time when you were there for someone who went through a lot, and imagine expressing how you would support and care for them in various ways, like taking them on adventures and providing for them. Also, think about how you would reassure them of your love and commitment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know you done been through a lot\nBut trust me when I say that I\u2019m there for you\nI know you done been through the pain and the struggle\nSo, baby, just let me take care of you\nWe can go fly off to Paris\nWe could double date with Perry\nWe can make love on a ferry\nBuy you the shoes where the heels red like cherries, oh\nAnd when you havin' a bad day\nI'll hold you tight straight through the night\nCheer you up when you be down\nWe can go run up the town\nI work so hard just so that we can flex on 'em\nLike look at me now\nTried to shit on me back then\nThat was back then, I remember when\nFuck 'em we ball, it's just me and you\nNever need nobody, pull off in big body\nQueen of my life, girl, I see you\nGirl, I promise that I need you\nI stroll through cities, gang, they stay with me\nBut never have I seen someone so pretty like you\nEvery dream I seem I have is always 'bout you\nOh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the excitement of being with someone special, emphasizing the importance of their presence and the desire to always be with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah\nLet me take care of you\nWe should make\nOne and one equal two, whoa-whoa-whoa\nNever been a fan of goodbye\nRather put two and two together like x and y\nWant you there every morning to tie my ties\n'Cause being with you is like being on a wild roller coaster ride\nHow many nights can I go without seeing your pretty face?\nWe could do it anywhere, you pick the time and the place\nYou\u2019re my little freak, I always want you in my space\nEvery moment I spend with you, there's nothing I'd erase"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI am walking through cities and seeing people, but none of them catch my eye like you. I always dream about you and how amazing you are. I want you to stay strong and not change who you are. Please don't fall, stand tall, and never evolve away from me. You are so special to me, and I don't want you to change or fade away. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I stroll through cities, gang, they stay with me\nBut never have I seen someone so pretty like you\nEvery dream I seem I have is always 'bout you\nOh\nDon't you fall on me, babygirl\nStand tall for me, babygirl\nDon't you evolve on me, babygirl\nOh, oh\nPlease don't you fall on me, babygirl\nPlease stand tall for me, babygirl\nDon't you evolve on me, babygirl\nOh, oh, oh\nYou mean it all to me, babygirl\nDon't you fall on me, babygirl\nStand tall for me, babygirl\nOh, oh, oh\nYou don't do nothing\nDon't you evolve"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics that express excitement, enthusiasm, and refer to a \"lil boat\" in a catchy, repetitive manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah, ayy\nLil Boat\nYeah, ooooh, uhh, woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man reflects on his journey from a troubled past to his present success, with a focus on overcoming challenges and the support of his friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Never thought that I would ever make it this far\nDropped out of school and started swerving foreign cars\nYoung reckless nigga catch me standing on the bar\nI remember back in high school I was servin' bars\nWhen my bro got locked up he had 30 in the jar\nAyy, 30 grams\nAyy, yeah, gram slam\nWatch me when I pull up, I'ma pull up trans-am"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're about to create a song that showcases your wealth, lifestyle, and connections. Be bold and creative in your descriptions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They call me trans-am shawty (Trans-am)\nMigo gang worth a 40 (Damn)\nI'm feelin' like I am Jeff Hardy (Hardy)\nLook what you niggas just started (Look)\nWhen I fuck her I bet I record it (Smash)\nChop a brick like I'm Chuck (Who)\nChop a brick like I'm Chuck Norris (Ayy)\nSee Lil Yachty LiveGet tickets as low as $20You might also like\nMight cop a crib in the forest (Mansion)\nI flew your bitch out the state and she started takin' pictures like a tourist (Flash)\nWe made a song with no chorus (Ooh)\nMy boy got more plants than a florist (Ooh)\nI got a bitch in Japan (Japan)\nI just fucked up 30 bands (Damn)\nI thumb it straight to my hand (Ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper's life includes financial success, international fame, and a wild lifestyle full of women, drugs, and luxurious items. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money go straight to my hand (Money)\nSold out shows in Japan (Sold out)\nHer pussy leakin' on the Xans (Splash)\nLil Engine could but I can (Ayy)\nAyy, I'm on top like a space shuttle\nCame from the bottom like a pillar\nTwo hoes on me, I'm in the middle (Ayy)\nI'm a real robber (Real) havin' pill problems (Pill)\nI'ma finesse doctor (Graa, graa), solvin' problems (Graa)\nMy bitch want a bag (Bitch)\nI can't get it, she mad at me (Damn)\nWoke up in the mornin' got her diamonds, 10 carats\nI was in the trap bird singin' no parrots (Brrr)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nFree my brother Nino out there making trap magic (Nino); I should have played with the Mavericks (Mavericks); he wanted it so bad I served him with soap (Soap). [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Free my brother Nino out there servin' crack addicts (Nino)\nFree my brother Nino out there makin' trap magic (Nino)\n50 thousand got a pussy nigga flabbergasted (Pussy)\nBricks hiding in a casket (Bricks)\n5000 for my glasses (Five)\nBeat the box, no Cassius (Beat)\nMy niggas pullin' up with masters (Pull up)\nCame in the world dabbin' (Came in)\nQuavo, Lil Yachty, got fashion (Lil Yachty)\nYou niggas slower than molasses (Slow)\nOnce you eat it up you is an addict (Eat it)\nI should have played with the Mavericks (Mavericks)\nBricks on a boat, my brother Lil Boat (Ayy)\nHe wanted it so bad I served him with soap (Soap)\nHe wanted it so bad I served him with soap (Soap)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man is confident in his success, wealth, and popularity, despite the haters and the challenges he faces. He has a strong bond with his friend, Young Quavo, and together they're making moves in the scene. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got so many chains I can swing on a rope\nAll these broke niggas hatin' on Boat (Boat)\nPussy niggas need to learn how to cope (Ooh)\n25 for a young nigga coat (Uh)\nRunnin' round with Young Quavo, we with it (Ride)\nAll these bitches lookin' at us, they 'bout it (Bitch)\nNiggas talkin', said I'm next, I don't doubt it (Niggas)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics inspired by a song collaboration between Lil Boat (Boat) and Quavo (Huncho), highlighting their partnership in transporting bricks (likely referring to drugs) using a boat as their mode of transportation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, ayy, ayy\nLil Boat and Lil Quavo\nAyy, ayy\nLil Boat and Lil Quavo, yeah\nI put them bricks on a boat\nI put them bricks on a boat\nQuavo name Huncho\nI put them bricks on a boat\nRealest shit I never wrote\nRealest shit I never wrote\nI put this shit on the boat\nThis the realest shit I ever spoke"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rap song where the artist is boasting about their luxurious lifestyle, including owning a WAP, a car, and a 'crete, and the excitement of pulling out the keys for each of these items. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Buddah bless this beat)\nIt's us (Hit 'em with the Jab)\nStrappin' the keeper, mm, uh, keepin' the keys on, uh\nKeepin' the keys to the WAP when I pull out (Boys)\nGo, okay, slatt, okay, damn, 'crete, 'kay\nKeepin' the keys to the coupe when I pull out (Brrt)\nGimme the keys to the 'crete when I pull out ('Crete, 'crete)\nGimme the keys to the coupe, I'ma pull out (Skrrt)\nGimme the keys to the coupe, I'ma (Skrrt, uh)\nGo, I'm on the top of this shit (Yeah)\nOkay, okay (Earl on th\u0435 Beat), okay (Concrete Boys)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics describe a unique and exaggerated scenario where the narrator has a wild and adventurous night, including engaging in an unexpected sexual encounter with their Uber driver, using science fiction references and humor to enhance the story. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, I might just fuck on my Uber driver\nDeep in that bitch like a scuba diver\nHit buddy boy with the neutralizer\nTerminate, terminate, Schwarzenegger"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and unapologetic rapper named Fergenstein brags about his success, skills, and wealth, using strong language and imagery, while also emphasizing the need for termination of a particular opponent. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm Fergenstein, I'm the Ferginator\nI fuck the pussy, you masturbator\nDiamonds is cut like a gladiator\nTerminate, terminate, terminate"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is describing the features of his luxurious house, the distance between his bedroom and kitchen, and the way he dresses like an eskimo. He then poses a question to a potential partner, inquiring about their intentions towards him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tryna come to a young nigga crib\nIt's the last button on the elevator\nAnd my bed so far from my kitchen\nI might build me an escalator\nI rock the fur like an eskimo\nYou wanna fuck me? Bitch, yes or no?\nWait... you wanna fuck me? Bitch, yes or yes?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about being a wealthy, powerful individual who is confident in their abilities and lifestyle, featuring references to famous personalities, luxury items, and a catchy phrase that repeats throughout the song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wait! Terminate, terminate\nHold on, my yacht got an elevator\nNigga try to stick me for my paper\nI keep my diamonds in the fridgerator\nHold on, terminate, terminate\nFergie be barkin' like I'm omega\nShe suck me like Now & Later\nShe ask me if I want it now or later\nCarlton dancin' on my Cartier\nWill Smithin', I'm the Fresh Prince\nHold on, I mean the king 'cause I'm destined\nHood Pope ain't got time for peasants\nYou better bow at my presence\nSee Lil Yachty LiveGet tickets as low as $20You might also like\nTerminate, terminate, terminate\nYour lil' bitch's face is a sperm bank\nWoah, I don't believe in the term, \"Can't\"\nCoast on the block with a gold shank\nEarnin' my goat rank\nPull up in No Limit army tank\nShe see my hair, bet that bitch faint, Lil Boat!\nTerminate, terminate, terminate, damn\nNo combo, I need my green eggs and ham"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and cocky rapper is boasting about his sexual prowess and using sci-fi and slang terms to describe his dominance. He refers to himself as the \"Terminator,\" a powerful and iconic figure in the world of sci-fi and action movies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ugh, terminate, terminate, terminate\nMake that lil bitch face a sperm bank\nSwimmin' in that pussy like a mermaid\nSwaggin' like err day my birthday\nTerminate, terminate, Terminator\nYacht Master Boat and the Ferginator\nYou can't shit on me, boy you a constipator"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper brags about his success, loyalty to his friends, and the luxurious lifestyle they enjoy, while also mentioning specific women he has relationships with and disses others who are not part of their social circle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Came from the 6 with my brothers\nGot MCM covers, I love fuckin' mothers\nGold chains for my brothers, I ride for my gang\n22 diamonds, salsa in the chain\nDon't you dare ever talk down on my name\nBitch, lil' bitch\nI got several spots like a cheetah\nOne where I stay with Anita\nAnd one where I fuck on Jaquita\nHold on man, you mean Shaquita? I beat her\nI beat that pussy up, she sing like Aretha\nYou're upper echelon? I don't believe yah\nMe and Yachty rich, still eatin' pizza\nHood Pope and Lil Boat, I sing like a preacher\nOpen my mouth and it feel like a freezer\nAirport, that lil' bitch, she came from Ibiza\nIn the PJ 'cause she ain't got a visa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics that emphasize dominance and bravado, using references to pop culture, slang, and the \"Terminator\" movie franchise. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ugh, terminate, terminate, terminate\nMake that lil bitch face a sperm bank\nSwimmin' in that pussy like a mermaid\nSwaggin' like err day my birthday\nTerminate, terminate, Terminator\nYoung Master Boat and the Ferginator\nYou can't shit on me, boy you a constipator\nUh, uh, uh, uh\nLil Boat!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes a passionate and intense encounter, using strong language to convey the intensity of the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Come bust this pussy open"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone feeling confident and beautiful in their appearance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Ha) I am so pretty\n(Ha) I feel so pretty\n(Ha) I'm so damn pretty\n(So pretty, so pretty, so pretty) I feel so pretty (Ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSunset City\" is an exciting, vibrant place where people go to express their passion and confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hmm, hmm, hmm\nLet's go to Sunset City, go to Sun-city\nWoke up on the right side, I feel so pretty\nKiss my girl on her thighs, grab on her titties\nI know that they despise, I feel so sexy\nIf someone say I'm not, must have not met me\nWarm you up when it's cold, you call me bestie\nDon't test me, I'm too sexy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that celebrates self-confidence and personal beauty, showcasing the feelings of pride and happiness that come with embracing one's own attractiveness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Ha) I am so pretty\n(Ha) I feel so pretty\n(Ha) I'm so damn pretty\n(So pretty, so pretty, so pretty) I feel so pretty (Ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song reflecting on the unique features of a loved one, commenting on their beauty, and expressing the deep connection shared between two people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So pretty, yeah, he like my curly hair\nWrinkled off the crease, I keep a pleated piece, yeah\nShe's a keeper, so I throw out the receipt\nJeepers Creepers, swear these niggas so spooky (Hee)\nSaid \"I'd die for this pussy,\" RIP (Ah)\nDidn't lie, that dick put me right to sleep (Put me right to sleep, ah)\nSkin so smooth, moisturized (That's some coco cream)\nFuck, yeah, you're pretty, what am I? (Yeah, uh-huh)\nSee Lil Yachty LiveGet tickets as low as $20You might also like\nYou know you've always been my favorite\nYou've always told me to enjoy my seconds on earth with tea\nThe most important moments in life aren't when you're born and when you die\nBut when you met me, when we became us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expressing confidence in their success and wealth, while calling out others who pretend to be something they're not. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, I'm on some shit right now\nI'm on some, some, some rich nigga shit\nSome millionaire shit\n'Cause lot of these niggas is pussy\nAll these niggas is broke\nI know these niggas is not doing what they pretend to be\nSuck my dick, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a group of friends who are feeling confident and ready to take on the day, inspired by their recent success in a hit competition. The lyrics should include references to being \"shiesty,\" having a lot of energy, and the intense determination to win, along with the mention of \"52 contributors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yeah, yeah, go)\nWoke up feelin' shiesty\nI'm on a, uh (Go)\nYeah, okay\nWho the hell is-\n(Grrr, grrr, grrr, grrr)\nYeah, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a successful individual who has reached their goals, is in control of their life, and enjoys the finer things, but also has some issues with women and a strong relationship with their siblings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Never needed nothin', nigga\nCanary yellow diamonds like the wrapper of a Butterfinger\nHit him, then my brother follow up, that's a double stinger\nTold the bitch the truth, she runnin' 'round like it's Jerry Springer\nIt could be an opera singer\nTwo speedin' tickets in a month, that's the Bentley coupe\nSplit the check in half with the gang, that's what brothers do\nCheck a bitch, checkmate, check please, woo!\nTwo cribs, six cars, under 22"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree woman boasts about her lifestyle and choices, taking a playful, subversive approach to her interactions with men and her material possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oops, oops, ooh\nFuck a nigga bitch, I'm like, \"Oops\" (Oops)\nPass her to the gang, nigga, that's an alley-oop (Oop)\nRidin' 'round town in an all-white coupe (Yeah)\nGang of bad bitches blow a nigga like soup (Yeah)\nYou was buyin' Polos, I was buyin' coupes\nOops, oops, oops, oops"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes their extravagant lifestyle, boasting about their wealth, expensive possessions, and connections. They also warn others not to mess with them as they enjoy their lavish lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Racks up, fat knots, deep bass, big watch\nSix cars, young Yacht, too rich, clean stitch (Woo)\nLean fixed, grill-less, new whip black as Seal, sis\nDiamonds all real, sis, yo daughter my gutter, bitch\nThe belly gettin' bigger (Woo), might put some ice on my trigger (Huh)\nChoppa start singin' like Trigga (Trigga)\nDon't fuck with me, nigga\nYeah, late night, I'm out with your bitch, someone took a pic, ooh (Yuh)\nWhat that is up on my wrist? That's a whole brick, Lil Boat (Woo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man boasts about his success in attracting women while driving around in a luxurious car, contrasting his lifestyle with others who prefer material possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oops, oops, ooh\nFuck a nigga bitch, I'm like, \"Oops\" (Oops)\nPass her to the gang, nigga, that's an alley-oop (Oop)\nRidin' 'round town in an all-white coupe (Yeah)\nGang of bad bitches blow a nigga like soup (Yeah)\nYou was buyin' Polos, I was buyin' coupes\nOops, oops, oops, oops"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy song that playfully addresses a subject, using repetition and humor while also incorporating a popular theme or topic in today's culture. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, bitch, bitch (Lil Boat), bitch\nLil Boat, bitch (Abso-lutely), bitch, bitch\nYeah you, yeah you, yeah you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident young person who is not afraid to confront others and is unafraid of the challenges they face. The lyrics encourage the listener to stand their ground and not let others intimidate them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stunt or get stunted on\nYoung nigga never got fronted on\nBet that lil bitch gon' sing every song\nBet that lil bitch coming right up out her thong\nBet that lil- uh-uh, damn\nStunt or get stunted on\nYoung nigga never been fronted on\nBet that lil bitch gon' sing every song (skrrt)\nBet that lil bitch coming right up out her thong (skrrt)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a 75-contributor collective who is ready to make a statement, with EarlOnTheBeat as a key figure, addressing someone who might be a fool for their creative influence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: EarlOnTheBeat\n30, you a fool for this one\nMhm, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah\nOh -yeah, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA talented artist is expressing the excitement and challenges of rising to fame, along with their significant other's dedication to their success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She said she wanna be my main bitch, ayy\nShe think she ready to be famous, ayy (Yeah)\nShe said she wanna be my wife, ayy (Yeah)\nShe think ready for this life, yeah, yeah\nYou really think you ready for this life? WhoaI just wanna know if you gon' ride, whoa\nI just wanna know if you gon' ride for me\nPaparazzi taking pics, you on the side of me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer describes the glamorous lifestyle of being in the spotlight, surrounded by wealth and attention, and the desire for a companion to share that experience with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All these camera lights, shawty, welcome to the life (Ice)\nAll these diamonds, all this ice, shawty, I could treat you right (Yeah)\nYou could be my main, introduce you to the fame (Fame)\nPut you on a private plane, shawty, just don't ever change (Nah)\nAnd we can go straight to the top (Yeah), we can be countin' this guap (Yeah)\nAnd we can be takin' trips to different cities, just me and you all in a drop (Skrrt)\nI just got that new McLaren (Yeah), oh, that's that new Gucci you wearin' (Gucci)\nJust got some new titties and matching new ass, that's why these niggas they starin'\nAnd they mad 'cause you rollin' with me, you keep that pussy soakin' for me\nAnd I don't really care what they try to say, 'cause you out in the open with me\nWhen I usually keep it low-key\nGirl, you're makin' it hard for me, girl, you look like a star with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a woman who claims to be ready for fame and commitment, and the artist's desire to know if she will truly support and stand by them in the public eye. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She said she wanna be my main bitch, ayy (Be my main)\nShe think she ready to be famous, ayy (Famous, yeah)\nShe said she wanna be my wife, ayy (Be my wife, yeah)\nShe think ready for this life, yeah, yeah (Is you ready for this life? Yeah)\nYou really think you ready for this life? (For this life, whoa)\nI just wanna know if you gon' ride (Whoa, is you gon' ride?)\nI just wanna know if you gon' ride for me (If you gon' ride)\nPaparazzi taking pics, you on the side of me (You on the side of me, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics about a team of superheroes, focusing on the Teen Titans, as they come together to save the day against a powerful adversary. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: T, double E, N, T, I, T, A, N, S\nThey're the real hero's takin' down the Big Menace\nTeen Titans flow\nTeen Titans know\nWhen there's real trouble, baby\nTeen Titans go!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a cheer for the Teen Titans, a group of superhero friends, by repeatedly using their name as a motivational call-to-action. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Go, Teen Titans, go!\nGo, Teen Titans, go!\nGo, Teen Titans, go!\nGo, Teen Titans, go!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a catchy and energetic song about the various superpowers and abilities of the characters in a popular animated TV show, with each verse dedicated to a specific character and their unique traits. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Beast Boy, can change straight up to any animal (Animal? Animal?)\nYes, any animal (Boom, ah)\nYep, he's a kitty now (Oh)\nCheck out this kitty, meow\nStar, the fire\nThe live, the wire\nThe alien princess\nIn her alien attire\nThe energy blast at supersonic speed\nIs you down with the Titans? Brother, yes indeed!\nBoo-ya, boo-ya, got his cannon blaster\nCyborg, woo, baby, Mr. Hi-tech master\nWoah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah\nMr. Made by disaster\nWoah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah\nMr. Boom Boom Blaster!\nSee Lil Yachty LiveGet tickets as low as $20You might also like\nTeen-teen Titans\nThe Titans\nTeen Titans!\nTeen-teen Titans\nThe Titans\nTeen Titans!\nTeen-teen Titans\nThe Titans\nTeen Titans!\nTeen-teen Titans\nThe Titans\nTeen Titans!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a superhero, Robin, who is skilled in martial arts and has unique hands, possibly related to a fictional character from comic books or television shows. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boom with the smoke\nBombs and birdarangs\nBo staff hitting, steady doing his thang\nRobin Robin the leader, Robin Robin in charge\n(Show 'em his baby hands!) Nah, Robin Robin's are large!\nNah, nah, no, for real! Those are some super small hands!\nWhat? No they're not! Whatever, just keep going, just get going!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the Teen Titans, focusing on the character Raven and her dark powers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Go, Teen Titans, go!\nGo, Teen Titans, go!\nGo, Teen Titans, go!\nGo, Teen Titans, go!\nRaven is here to drop it on you even harder\nThere's no darker than she, Raven's as dark as can be\nCheck it, Azarath Metrion Z-zinthos\nTeleport and magical powers they adios!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a cheer for a group of superhero friends known as the Teen Titans, emphasizing their unity and camaraderie. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Go, Teen Titans, go!\nGo, Teen Titans, go!\nGo, Teen Titans, go!\nGo, Teen Titans, go!Embed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about the unique lifestyle of a successful young rapper who is always surrounded by loyal friends, rapping about their wealth and influence in their world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How many niggas you know count that shit up like Lil Boat?\nHow many niggas you know get that shit straight off the boat?\nNiggas think we ain't balling, shit, they better check the score\nAll of my niggas be shooting, they bust that shit straight at your throat"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming haters and achieving success, with a focus on celebrating the moment when the protagonist rises above their doubters and proves them wrong. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If you know like a know then you know that I know that niggas be hating\nI can't wait 'til the day I call up moms and tell mama, I made it\nI can't wait 'til the day I call up all of the people that hating\nI fucked that bitch then I passed her to bro 'cause I know that you hate it\nCan't wait 'til I make it\nFuck waiting, shit I'm finna take it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on life's unpredictability and challenges, while emphasizing resilience and positivity in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Life goes on\nWell, fuck these bitches, count your money cause you work for it\nLife goes on\nBackstabbin' niggas, cut 'em off, you'll be fine cause\nLife goes on\nI know you just lost your job, but stay up cause\nLife goes on\nI swear, I swear it do, it do\nLife goes on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about a challenging college period, facing poverty and unemployment, but staying strong with the help of family and persevering in the face of challenges, all while seeking personal growth and overcoming negative influences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I remember bein' broke\nCouple dollars in my pocket, I could barely cop a soda\nI didn't know what to do\nA college kid lost just like everybody else\nUp late tryna figure out myself\nMama had no job so I got a 9 to 5\nJust when I thought we lost it all\nShe said, \"Boy be strong, God gon' keep us in our home\"\nBlessings come true, I swear they do\nYou might be down at the moment\nBut stay there and you'll be up soon\nI know you're tired of the bus\nStack up and pull off like vroom\nStay consistent and watch how your money moves\nAnd watch how your old friends hate on you\nBut fuck 'em because\nLife goes on\nWell, fuck these bitches, count your money cause you work for it\nLife goes on\nBackstabbin' niggas, cut 'em off, you'll be fine cause\nLife goes on\nI know you just lost your job, but stay up cause\nLife goes on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about enjoying a peach soda, while hiding from danger, rapping confidently, and showcasing one's wealth and style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sippin' the peach soda\nThem niggas inside, they gon' hide 'til the heat is over (Frrp)\nSippin'\u2005the\u2005peach soda\nThem niggas\u2005inside, they gon' hide 'til the\u2005heat is over (Frrp)\nSippin' the peach soda\nThem niggas inside, they gon' hide 'til the heat is over\nI'ma rap 'til the beat is over\nTwo Chanel bags, the same price as my mink sofa\nAnd I move like the king cobra\nSlimin' them out, dawg, I didn't have to think it over\n(Earl on the beat)\nFrrp"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a person's loyal friend who supports them in their endeavors and how others will recognize the strength of their bond. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nUh-huh (Told my slime Earl, hold it, uh)\nYeah (Hold that shit down and they gon' see it)\nUh-huh (You gon' see it and now he see it)\n(Really held it down)\nUh-huh (Feel me?)\nUh-huh (For real), uh-huh, uh-huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that expresses the desire to be with someone for eternity, no matter what, and the emotions felt while experiencing this love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And if I could, with you I would be forever\nForever in love, so in love..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the passionate love between two people, expressing the desire to be with the girl forever, using repetition and a catchy rhythm to emphasize the lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Love me forever, girl\nMy mind racin', I'm with you, girl\nHuh, yeah\nLove me forever, girl\nYou know you my forever world\nHuh, yeah\nForever mine, forever mine, forever mine\nHuh, yeah, yeah, huh\nLove me forever, girl\nYou know you my forever world\nHuh, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYour luxurious lifestyle, the beautiful woman in your life, and the unwavering love you have for each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby hol' up\nPull up, Lamborghini, lift the door up\nBaby know I'm slime, real slime like a boa\nBaby, you a dime, I put diamonds from your neck to your toe-a\nBaby, you worry too much\nI get my vibe through your touch\nFuckin' thots, that's not enough\nSleepin' in the whip, no house\nNo guap, baby girl, huh, that's that real love\nBaby, you was riding when things was tough\nBaby, you a whole diamond in the rough\nYou know you're forever mine\nI'll never leave you behind\nForever mine\nLil Boat!\nSee Lil Yachty LiveGet tickets as low as $20You might also like\nLove me forever, girl\nMy mind racin', I'm with you, girl\nHuh, yeah\nLove me forever, girl\nYou know you my forever world\nHuh, yeah\nForever mine, forever mine, forever mine\nHuh, yeah, yeah, huh\nLove me forever, girl\nYou know you my forever world\nHuh, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a passionate, committed relationship in which the individual expresses their eternal love for their partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Love me forever, girl\nMy mind racin', I'm with you, girl\nHuh, yeah\nLove me forever, girl\nYou know you my forever world\nHuh, yeah\nForever mine, forever mine, forever mine\nHuh, yeah, yeah, huh\nLove me forever, girl\nYou know you my forever world\nHuh, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that explores a person's search for their inner self and their struggle to find balance between their physical and spiritual selves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Starin' in the mirror and what do I see?\nA three-eyed man starin' back at me\nTwo for the flesh and one for the soul\nBut where did man go? I'm tryna fill that hole\nTryna fill that hole\nFill that hole\nFeel my touch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the power of communication, the importance of working together, and the pursuit of reaching one's full potential and happiness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nSpeak with your mind\nSpeak with your mind\nIt's only us left (It's only us left)\nDividin' time, livin' between the lines\nOnly one goal\nTo reach the sunshine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where someone is attending a ballroom dance event, filled with mysterious and mischievous characters, and they're starting to notice something odd happening on the dance floor. The person is unsure about what's happening, but eventually embraces the idea that they might be a \"bad man\" themselves. The atmosphere is lighthearted and playful, with laughter and disbelief intertwined with the notion of being a bad man. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can you feel it?\nBallroom dance with my demons (Ballroom dance with my demons)\nLook pon' the dance floor, they're schemin' (Look pon' the dance floor, they're schemin')\nAt first I didn't believe it, but why shouldn't I?\nI'm a bad man (Bad man)\nHmm, I'm bad\nI'm a bad man\nSee Lil Yachty LiveGet tickets as low as $20You might also like\nHa-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha\nExactly, ha-ha-ha, ha\nHa-ha (Can you feel it?)\nHa-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha\nCan you feel it?\nHa-ha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confronting someone who has recently arrived, discussing their provocative words, and expressing determination with the help of friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Enrgy made this one)\nOn my mama, I just, nigga\nNigga just got off his ass\nFlew up out here to really talk some shit with these niggas (Frrp)\nYou wanna talk, you can talk hella shit (Boat, Boat)\nOn God, look, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where everything seems to be going wrong, where the vision and goals of a group have been lost, a group of individuals, both talented and passionate, come together to create a chaotic yet unforgettable anthem reflecting their struggles and determination. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ah, yeah\nAh\nHuh-ha\nFuck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the effects and dangers of drug use, with a focus on the physical and mental whirlwind it creates and the loss of vision it can cause. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I did way too much drugs, I've been swirlin' and spinnin'\nI did way too much drugs, I've been swirlin' and spinnin'\nKeep the fireplace warm, I'm almost home (Almost there, I'm almost there, mm)\nI've officially lost vision, ha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe struggle of fitting in with society, personal growth and identity, and the consequences of making poor choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I found my turf (My turf)\nBad decisions with the chrome in my hand (My hand)\nI've been tempted to go clone my seed\nI just think there should be more like me (Like me, yes)\nKnow you miss the thought of you and me (Ooh)\nKeeping up with all the Jones', I can (I can)\nSome are different, I keep ice in my hand (Hand, ice)\nAnd I'm spinnin' like a modern home ceilin' fan (Fan)\nI just balled up my fist, I cannot feel\nI think I did one too much, many pills (Fuck)\nI've officially lost vision"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a day that feels like a celebration, where everything goes well and a famous musician, Big Los, contributes to the enjoyment of the day. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh, oh, oh\nMan, today's a good day\n(B-B-Big Los on the track, boy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that celebrates being rich and living life to the fullest, emphasizing the joys of having wealth and expensive possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause I'm rich, rich, rich, rich, rich\nWalking down the street and I just copped a big booty bitch\nMan today's a good day, hey, ay-ye-ay-ye-ay-ye-ay\nHey, ay-ye-ay\n'Cause I'm rich, rich, rich, rich, rich\nAnd these diamonds on my wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist\nMan today's a good day, hey, ay-ye-ay-ye-ay-ye-ay\nHey, ay-ye-ay\n'Cause I'm rich"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing frustration and rejection towards envy in a catchy and repetitive manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Enviyon on the mix\nNo, no, no, no\nNo-no, no, no, no\nNo, no, no, no, no\nNo, no, no, no"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the end of a relationship, where the singer is struggling to let go of their ex, who has moved on and found someone else. The singer is conflicted between hating and loving their ex, and ultimately decides they must move on, but struggles to forget about their past connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I still see your shadows in my room\nCan't take back the love that I gave you\nIt's to the point where I love and I hate you\nAnd I cannot change you, so I must replace you, oh\nEasier said than done, I thought you were the one\nListenin' to my heart instead of my head\nYou found another one, but I am the better one\nI won't let you forget me\nI still see your shadows in my room\nCan't take back the love that I gave you\nIt's to the point where I love and I hate you\nAnd I cannot change you, so I must replace you, oh\nEasier said than done, I thought you were the one\nListenin' to my heart instead of my head\nYou found another one, but I am the better one\nI won't let you forget me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person's struggles with heartbreak, their search for genuine love, and the difficulty they face in finding it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I admit it, another ho got me finished\nBroke my heart, oh, no, you didn't\nFuck sippin', I'ma down a whole bottle\nHard liquor, hard truth, can't swallow\nNeed a bartender, put me out my sorrow\nWake up the next day in the Monte Carlo\nWith a new woman, tell me she from Colorado\nAnd she love women, she'll be gone by tomorrow\nWho am I kiddin'?\nAll this jealousy and agony that I sit in\nI'm a jealous boy, really feel like John Lennon\nI just want real love, guess it's been a minute\nPissed off from the way that I don't fit in (I don't fit in)\nTell me, what's the secret to love? I don't get it\nFeel like I be runnin' a race I'm not winnin'\nRan into the devil today and she grinnin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a feeling of being overwhelmed and stuck in a cycle of heartbreak and self-destructive behavior, emphasizing the desire for a change and the internal struggle of questioning life and emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All girls are the same, they're rotting my brain, love\nThink I need a change before I go insane, love\nAll girls are the same, they're rotting my brain, love\nThink I need a change before I go insane, love\nYou might also like\nTen minutes, she told me it would take ten minutes\nTo break my heart, oh, no, she didn't\nFuck livin', I'ma drown in my sorrow\nFuck givin', I'ma take, not borrow\nAnd I'm still sinnin', I'm still losin' my mind\nI know I been trippin', I'm still wastin' my time\nAll the time given, am I dyin'? Am I livin'?\nIt's fuck feelings, my sorrow go up to the ceilin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is struggling with the feeling of being 'insane' due to the constant presence of girls who seem to share the same qualities. Despite this, the protagonist desires peace and love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I am insane, demons in my brain, love\nPeace I can't attain 'cause all these girls the same, love\nNow I am insane, demons in my brain, love\nPeace I can't attain 'cause all these girls the same, love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person struggling to breathe while waiting for relief and imagining their pain and desires being thrown into a wishing well. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mm-mm, mm-mm-mm-mm, mm-mm-mm, uh\nI can't breathe (Chopsquad), I can't breathe, 999\nWaiting for the exhale\nI toss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI've been struggling, my emotions feel chaotic, and I'm constantly dealing with pain, failures, stress, and a desire to escape through different means. How can I find my way through this and make sense of these feelings? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't breathe, I'm waiting for the exhale\nToss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well\nStill no luck, but oh well\nI still try even though I know I'm gon' fail\nStress on my shoulders like a anvil\nPerky got me itching like a anthill\nDrugs killing me softly, Lauryn Hill\nSometimes I don't know how to feel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation with past demons and addictions over the phone, feeling alone and questioning reality, reaching out for help while trying to maintain a facade of being fine to avoid worrying others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ring-ring, phone call from depression\nYou used my past and my memories as a weapon\nOn the other line, I talk to addiction, huh\nSpeaking of the devil, all the drugs, I miss them\nThis can't be real, is it fiction?\nSomethin' feels broke, need to fix it\nI cry out for help, do they listen?\nI'ma be alone until it's finished\nYou might also like\nThis is the part where I tell you I'm fine, but I'm lying\nI just don't want you to worry\nThis is the part where I take all my feelings and hide 'em\n'Cause I don't want nobody to hurt me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe struggles of dealing with pain and unfulfilled wishes, while constantly trying despite the expectation of failure and the heavy burden of stress. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't breathe, I'm waiting for the exhale\nToss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well\nStill no luck, but oh well\nI still try even though I know I'm gon' fail\nIt's stress on my shoulders like a anvil\nPerky got me itching like a anthill\nDrugs killing me softly, Lauryn Hill\nSometimes I don't know how to feel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the emotional struggle of relying on medication and hiding vulnerability from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sometimes I don't know how to feel\nLet's be for real\nIf it wasn't for the pills, I wouldn't be here\nBut if I keep taking these pills, I won't be here, yeah\nI just told y'all my secret, yeah\nIt's tearing me to pieces\nI really think I need them\nI stopped taking the drugs and now the drugs take me\nThis is the part where I tell you I'm fine, but I'm lying\nI just don't want you to worry\nThis is the part where I take all my feelings and hide 'em\n'Cause I don't want nobody to hurt me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person's struggle with stress, self-doubt, and the challenges of life, with references to the pain they carry, their attempts to overcome obstacles, and the influence of others on their emotions and choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't breathe, I'm waiting for the exhale\nToss my pain with my wishes in a wishing well\nStill no luck, but oh well\nI still try even though I know I'm gon' fail\nIt's stress on my shoulders like a anvil\nPerky got me itching like a anthill\nDrugs killing me softly, Lauryn Hill\nSometimes I don't know how to feel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA humorous story about a night out, involving sipping on Hennessy and lighthearted banter with friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, what? (Haha)\nThis shit funny, one sec\nOof, this Hennessy strong as fuck, boy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is trying to deal with their feelings for someone who has asked them to suppress their emotions, leading them to act out in destructive ways and attempting to change their past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She told me put my heart in the bag (In the bag)\nAnd nobody gets hurt (No hurt)\nNow I'm running from her love, I'm not fast (Fast)\nSo I'm making it worse (I'm making it worse)\nNow I'm digging up a grave from my past\nI'm a whole different person (I'm a whole different person)\nIt's a gift and a curse (It's a gift and a curse)\nBut I cannot reverse it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is struggling with their insecurities and the confusing nature of love and relationships. They are trying to figure out if their lover's feelings are genuine and if their past is holding them back from moving forward. The person is also dealing with the consequences of trying to suppress their insecurities by putting up a fa\u00e7ade and living a materialistic lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't reverse it\nIt was a gift and a curse\nAnd now I'm drinkin' too much, so I'ma talk with a slur\nLast time I saw you, it ended in a blur\nI woke up in a hearse\nYou said, \"You loved me first\" (First)\nOne thing my dad told me was, \"Never let your woman know when you're insecure\"\nSo I put Gucci on the fur\nAnd I put my wrist on iceberg\nOne thing my heart tells me is\n\"Flex on a ho every time they're insecure\"\nI can't see it through, I'm running from you\nIs your love for real? (For real? For real?)\nIs your love really true?\nYou might also like\nShe told me put my heart in the bag (In the bag)\nAnd nobody gets hurt (Hurt)\nNow I'm running from her love, I'm not fast (Fast)\nSo I'm making it worse (Worse)\nNow I'm digging up a grave from my past (Past)\nI'm a whole different person (Person)\nIt's a gift and a curse (Curse)\nBut I cannot reverse it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the mixed feelings of being both annoyed and excited by someone's inconsistent behavior and mysterious presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You gave me the runaround\nI really hate the runaround\nYou really got me paranoid\nI always keep a gun around\nYou always give me butterflies\nWhen you come around\nWhen you come around\nWhen you come around"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who realizes that love is not the answer for them and instead turns to self-destructive behaviors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You let me know love is not the answer\nNot the answer, not the answer\nI love to do drugs, so mind my manners\nI get high when you don't decide to answer\nPhone home, I need to phone home\nI'm throwing rocks at your window, I need to go home\nI don't wanna leave\nI just wanna be with you\nYou, you, you\nShe told me put my heart in the bag (In the bag)\nAnd nobody gets hurt (No hurt)\nNow I'm running from her love, I'm not fast (Fast)\nSo I'm making it worse (I'm making it worse)\nNow I'm digging up a grave from my past\nI'm a whole different person (I'm a whole different person)\nIt's a gift and a curse (It's a gift and a curse)\nBut I cannot reverse it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA popular rapper recently released a song about a conversation he had with a close friend regarding their successful daytrip, which they took to a whole new level. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I usually don't speak on shit like this, but\nAin't nobody else saying shit\nDaytrip took it to ten (Hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is questioning their usual ability to provide an answer, and is experiencing a feeling of uncertainty and the eeriness of silence. They are also reflecting on the unexpected nature of a certain situation, as well as discussing the legend of someone who fell in the making. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I usually have an answer to the question, but this time I'm gon' be quiet (This time)\nAin't nothing like the feeling of uncertainty, the eeriness of silence\nThis time, it was so unexpected\nLast time, it was the drugs he was lacing\nAll legends fall in the making, yeah, sorry truth, uh\nDying young, uh, demon youth"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young artist is struggling with the pressures of fame, paranoia, and the concept of the \"27 Club,\" which is a group of influential musicians who died at the age of 27. They question their own path and the expectation of becoming a legend, while also expressing their desire to make a positive impact on the world and challenge societal norms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What's the 27 Club? We ain't making it past 21\nI been going through paranoia, so I always gotta keep a gun\nDamn, that's the world we live in now\nYeah, hold on, just hear me out\nThey tell me I'ma be a legend, I don't want that title now\n'Cause all the legends seem to die out, what the fuck is this 'bout?\nI'm tryna make it out, I'm tryna change the world\nI'm tryna take her out, I'm tryna take your girl\nMore importantly, I'm tryna change the world\nMaybe flex with some diamonds and pearls, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the unexpected loss of a young legend and the uncertainty in the world, exploring the effects on the people left behind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I usually have an answer to the question, but this time I'm gon' be quiet (This time)\nAin't nothing like the feeling of uncertainty, the eeriness of silence\nThis time, it was so unexpected\nLast time, it was the drugs he was lacing\nAll legends fall in the making, yeah, sorry truth, uh\nDying young, uh, demon youth\nYou might also like\nMy mind is foggy, I'm so confused\nWe keep on losing our legends to\nThe cruel cold world, what is it coming to?\nThe end of the world, is it coming soon?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics reflecting on the feelings of uncertainty and silence in the face of the unexpected, and the impact of drug use on legends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I usually have an answer to the question, but this time I'm gon' be quiet (This time)\nAin't nothing like the feeling of uncertainty, the eeriness of silence\nThis time, it was so unexpected\nLast time, it was the drugs he was lacing\nAll legends fall in the making, yeah, sorry truth, uh\nDying young, uh, demon youth"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident individual expressing their struggles with anxiety and substance abuse, using powerful imagery and metaphors to describe their experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All-white Gucci suit, I'm feeling righteous, yeah\nI know that the truth is hard to digest, yeah\nFive or six pills in my right hand, yeah\nCodeine runneth over on my nightstand\nTakin' medicine to fix all of the damage\nMy anxiety the size of a planet (Yeah, oh)\nHoles in my skull, over time\nMy heart's over ice (Woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a person facing anxiety, depression, and life struggles while also imagining a dark, apocalyptic world, with hints of escapism and hope. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Over ice, I'm freezing\nBeautiful eyes, deceiving\nWe may die this evening\nCoughing, wheezing, bleeding\nHigh, I'm a anxious soul\nBlood moons in my eyes, stay low\nRed and black, they glow\nUnder attack, in my soul\nWhen it's my time, I'll know\nNever seen a hell so cold\nYeah, we'll make it out, I know\nWe'll run right through the flames, let's go\nYou might also like\nAll-white Gucci suit, I'm feeling righteous, yeah\nI know that the truth is hard to digest, yeah\nFive or six pills in my right hand, yeah\nCodeine runneth over on my nightstand\nTaking medicine to fix all of the damage\nMy anxiety the size of a planet (Yeah, oh)\nHoles in my skull, over time\nMy heart's over ice (Woah, uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling overwhelmed and struggling with personal demons while engaging in unhealthy coping mechanisms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm in too deep\nCan't swim like me\nWe're drowning, so I will sink\nMy demons ten feets under me\nInhale, exhale, but I can't breathe\nToo busy drinking codeine doin' high speeds\nCrash, pour a four, sip it slow, make the time pass\nTake a pill for the thrill, have a relapse\nDevil in my head tryna run gym laps\nI ain't tryna race, he don't even know me like that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident yet troubled individual dons a luxurious all-white Gucci suit, while grappling with the harsh realities of life, including substance abuse and anxiety. The lyrics are a reflection on their state of mind and struggles, as they seek solace in medication and question their ability to overcome their challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All-white Gucci suit, I'm feeling righteous\nI know that the truth is hard to digest\nFive or six pills in my right hand\nCodeine runneth over on my nightstand\nTaking medicine to fix all of the damage\nMy anxiety the size of a planet (Yeah, oh)\nHoles in my skull, over time\nMy heart's over ice (Woah)\nI will sink"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is struggling with drug addiction, experiencing physical and mental turmoil, and questioning their life choices while seeking a sense of closure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drugs got me sweatin', but the room gettin' colder\nLookin' at the devil and the angel on my shoulder\nWill I die tonight? I don't know, is it over?\nLookin' for my next high, I'm lookin' for closure"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a close friendship or bond that involves shared activities and experiences, but with a hint of danger or risk involved. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lean with me, pop with me\nGet high with me if you rock with me\nSmoke with me, drink with me\nFucked up liver with some bad kidneys\nLean with me, pop with me\nGet high with me if you rock with me\nSmoke with me, drink with me\nFucked up liver with some bad kidneys"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a toxic relationship and the desire for escape through substance abuse. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Told her if I die, I'ma die young\nEvery day I've been gettin' fucked up\nFinally know the difference between love and drugs\nShawty tell me I should really sober up\nThis shit ain't fiction, it's too real, too real\nFuck one dose, I need two pills, two pills\nI'm lookin' for trouble so I know I'm gonna find it\nRing, ring, plug hit my phone, perfect timin'\nI know I'm not right\nBut I'm not wrong, no, I'm not wrong\nGirl, you hate it when I'm too high\nBut that's where I belong, where I belong\nYou might also like\nLean with me, pop with me\nGet high with me if you rock with me\nSmoke with me, drink with me\nFucked up liver with some bad kidneys\nLean with me, pop with me\nGet high with me if you rock with me\nSmoke with me, drink with me\nFucked up liver with some bad kidneys"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a rebellious youth's life choices, including substance abuse, partying, and the potential consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Eyes red, no Visine\nCrashed the Mustang, no Saleen\nYeah, I love beans, yeah, I love lean\nI laugh when they ask if my piss clean\nHuh, smoke with me, huh, pop with me, huh\nAyy, Gucci store, come and shop with me\nIf I overdose, bae, are you gon' drop with me?\nI don't even wanna think about that right now\nLet's get too high, reach a new height\nTake the shrooms and the pills at the same time\nWent to Hollywood thrills from the street life\nTook too many drugs, now I don't feel right"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagining a wild night out with friends, hanging out, having fun, and indulging in risky habits, all while singing catchy tunes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lean with me, pop with me\nGet high with me if you rock with me\nSmoke with me, drink with me\nFucked up liver with some bad kidneys\nLean with me, pop with me\nGet high with me if you rock with me\nSmoke with me, drink with me\nFucked up liver with some bad kidneys (Bad kidneys)\nOh-oh\nOh-oh-oh\nOh-oh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that talks about the difficulties of navigating through the world while being influenced by Percocet (Perc') and the importance of focusing on music and the artist's persona. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, no, no, no, no, no, uh\nWhat the fuck? Uh, Perc'\nCB on the beat, ho\nPerc', mmm, mmm\nBitch, huh, huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the feelings of being wasted, whether it be due to drugs or heartbreak, and the effect it has on one's life and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wasted, GTA love, bitches wasted\nWasted, I'm on these drugs, I feel wasted\nWasted, get her off my mind when I'm wasted\nWasted, I waste all my time when I'm wasted\nWasted, GTA love, bitches wasted\nWasted, I'm on these drugs, I feel wasted\nWasted, get her off my mind when I'm wasted\nWasted, I waste all my time when I'm wasted, wasted"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a complicated relationship with a mysterious woman who engages in risky behavior, while the narrator, a doctor, is struggling to help her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She do cocaine in my basement\nI'm a doctor, but I'm runnin' out of patience\nShe told me that she tryna get closer to Satan\nShe be talkin' to him when she in the matrix"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a tumultuous relationship where the person can't seem to escape the negative influence of a seductive and manipulative woman. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, why is she so demonic?\nShe Medusa with a little Pocahontas\nShe been lacin' all my drugs or somethin'\n'Cause every time that we're together, I'm unconscious\nHold up, uh, let me be honest\nI know I saw her put the Percs in my chronic\nSmoke until my eyes roll back like The Omen\nJust another funeral for her, goddamn (Huh)\nYou might also like\nWasted, GTA love, bitches wasted\nWasted, I'm on these drugs, I feel wasted\nWasted, get her off my mind when I'm wasted\nWasted, I waste all my time when I'm wasted\nWasted, GTA love, bitches wasted\nWasted, I'm on these drugs, I feel wasted\nWasted, get her off my mind when I'm wasted\nWasted, I waste all my time when I'm wasted, wasted"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA doctor struggling to maintain his professional ethics when confronted with a patient involved in dangerous activities and mysterious connections to the supernatural. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She do cocaine in my basement\nI'm a doctor, but I'm runnin' out of patience\nShe told me that she tryna get closer to Satan\nShe be talkin' to him when she in the matrix"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a doctor whose patient is a woman who uses drugs and communicates with the devil in a dream-like state. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She do cocaine in my basement (In my basement)\nI'm a doctor, but I'm runnin' out of patience (Out of patience)\nShe told me that she tryna get closer to Satan (Satan)\nShe be talkin' to him when she in the matrix (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA heartbroken man is using alcohol and drugs to numb his pain and forget about the girl who left him, but finds it difficult to escape the lingering thoughts of her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My eyes closed, hopin' this ain't make-believe (Woah)\nAnd she don't know that all her demons live in me, yeah (Woah)\nI don't know, I don't know\nDon't know what she been on (Don't know), I don't know\nAll that lean I sip on (Oh), now watch me pour it\nOne cup on me, don't got no friends (No friends)\nI'm an open door, I ain't have to let her in (Let her in)\nShe ain't take my heart, but she took my medicine (My heart), uh\nLeast somebody gon' take it, hate to waste it (Huh)\nWasted, GTA love, bitches wasted\nWasted, I'm on these drugs, I feel wasted\nWasted, get her off my mind when I'm wasted\nWasted, I waste all my time when I'm wasted (Yeah)\nWasted, GTA love, bitches wasted\nWasted, I'm on these drugs, I feel wasted\nWasted, get her off my mind when I'm wasted\nWasted, I waste all my time when I'm wasted, wasted"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who escapes from an unspecified source of danger, finds themselves in a dark and unfamiliar place, and struggles with feelings of emptiness and potential acts of rebellion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: From the unknown\nI ran away, I don't think I'm coming back home\nWhoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa\nLike a crawlspace, it's a dark place I roam\nAin't no right way, just the wrong way I know\nI problem-solve with Styrofoam\nMy world revolves around a black hole\nThe same black hole that's in place of my soul, uh\nEmpty, I feel so goddamn empty\nI may go rogue\nDon't tempt me, big bullet holes\nTote semi-autos"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe artist is describing the act of taking down their enemies with a powerful weapon in a confident and empowering manner. The song could be a rap or hip-hop track that showcases the artist's aggressive persona and skill in using this weapon. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gun 'em down (Gun 'em down, bih, yeah)\nWith a .50 (With a .50, brr, bih', brr)\nGun 'em down (Gun 'em down, uh)\nOh my God, huh (Oh my God, uh)\nYa dig? (Ya dig? Uh, hoo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where someone is in their hometown and is ready to dominate the party with their confidence and charisma. They're preparing for an unforgettable night and even have a hidden talent for shooting a .50 caliber weapon. They express their wealth and ball out while reminding everyone that they are the life of the party. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I'm in town (Yeah, uh)\nParty's goin' down (You dig? It's goin' down, hoo)\nShoot 'em down (Baow)\nWith a .50 round (You dig? A .50 round, hoo, ayy)\nRun the town (What?)\nBallin' hard, you outta bounds (You dig? Swish, ayy)\nSo much money, damn it, I forgot the count\n(Cash, cash, cash, you dig? Hoo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about the feeling of financial success, the excitement of cash and the freedom to leave when desired, the satisfaction of seeing bank account and cash amounts grow, and the impact of making it big in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, look at my bank account (You dig? Hoo)\nLook at the cash amount (Hoo, ooh, you dig?)\nI get the cash, I'm out (You dig? Yeah, hoo)\nI do the dash, I'm out (You dig? Yeah, hoo, ooh)\nLook at my bank account (You dig? Ooh)\nLook at the cash amount (You dig? Skrrt, uh)\nI get the cash, I'm out (Look, uh)\nI just be cashin' out (You dig? Skrr)\nYou might also like\nWalk in that bitch and I'm faded, uh, I fuck that bitch when I'm faded\nI got the M&M's (Millions), I called my mom, told her I made it\nYeah, mama, your son too famous (Yeah), he on everybody playlist\nBut he's still armed and dangerous, he'll pop at a stranger"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the glamorization of dangerous substances and actions despite being aware of their negative consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sippin' lean, clich\u00e9, I still do it anyway\nRed or purple in a cup, which one shall I pick today? Ayy, ayy\nSippin' hard, gun on me, no need for bodyguard"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that celebrates the excitement and energy of a wild night out, indulging in ecstasy, hanging out with Iron Man, and partying with friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Aim at your body parts, yeah, take off your body parts, yeah\nI'm swingin' when I'm off the ecstasy (Uh), that's a Molly park, yeah\nIron on me, hoo-hoo, that's a Tony Stark, yeah\nPourin' fours in a twenty ounce soda pop, yeah\nI'm O.C, three-gram Wood full of OG (Huh)\nGive BM dick like Moby (Uh), gun make him flash, Adobe (Uh)\nPay up that cash, you owe me, yeah, huh, bitch, I need it\nMatter fact, fuck that shit, I'm rich, uh, you can keep it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their wealth and success while advising others to avoid their social circle, as they enjoy the party and luxury in town. They are known for flaunting their riches and swagger, making them out of bounds for those who are not as fortunate. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah (Bitch, woo, yeah), damn\nRich niggas over here (They over, huh, here), yeah\nBroke niggas over there (They over, uh, there, hoo)\nWhy is you over here? (Why?)\nGo over there (Go over, uh, go over, hoo)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Go over there)\nWhen I'm in town (Yeah, uh)\nParty's goin' down (You dig? It's goin' down, hoo)\nShoot 'em down (Baow)\nWith a .50 round (You dig? A .50 round, hoo, ayy)\nRun the town (What?)\nBallin' hard, you out of bounds (You dig? Swish, ayy)\nSo much money, damn it\nI forgot the count (Cash, cash, cash, you dig? Hoo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person excitedly talking about their growing bank account and the satisfaction they get from it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, look at my bank account (You dig? Hoo)\nLook at the cash amount (Hoo, ooh, you dig?)\nI get the cash, I'm out (Yeah, hoo)\nI do the dash, I'm out (You dig? Yeah, hoo, ooh)\nLook at my bank account (You dig? Ooh)\nLook at the cash amount (You dig? Skrrt, uh)\nI get the cash, I'm out (Look, uh)\nI just be cashin' out (You dig? Skrr)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who is obsessed with their partner, using repetitive phrases and exaggeration to express their feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ah\nDamn, I tried to stop, oh\nBaby (808 Mafia), baby (Baby), baby (Baby), babe\nYou literally are\u2005my\u2005everything (Baby, Gezin)\nHah\u2005(Baby)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is narrating their life, highlighting their loyalty in a relationship, while also talking about their drug habits, specifically mentioning drugs like codeine and marijuana. The rapper also mentions that they're involved in criminal activities and uses a firearm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, I been on the run\u2005(Yeah)\nBut I would never run from your love (Yeah, uh-uh)\nIf you feel on my dick, there's a gun (Yeah, uh-huh)\nNot right there, just a little above\nI value my relationship, it's forever\nBut I've been cheatin' on the drugs (Yeah)\nBroke up with codeine, need a new plug (Yeah)\nHit up Hot Rod, pints, I need two of 'em (Yeah, uh-huh)\nHuh, (Drinkin') lean, huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nPut Biscotti in my lungs, I'm smokin' green\nChopper on me, I don't talk, I just up the beam (Ba-ba-bow)\nHuh, let my gun bust a nut, then leave (Yeah)\nI ain't leave a clue on the scene (Uh-uh)\nClose range, so I got blood on my jeans (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who is struggling with stress and anxiety, while trying to impress someone they care about, and dealing with the negative effects of their habits. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Smoke cigarettes, cancer in the chest like cardiac arrest\nI've been feelin' stressed tryna find ways to impress her\nShowin' her that I love her, tryna show her a effort\nGotta keep it together, 'er"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lonely person finds solace in the comfort of their newfound love and craves more of their affection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nShe picks my heart off of the floor, 'or\nI'm addicted, yeah, I need me some more, 'ore\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nShe picks my heart off of the floor, 'or\nI'm addicted, yeah, I need me some more, 'ore"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA love letter written by someone who is feeling down, yet finds solace and happiness in the company of their loved one. The song discusses the impact this person has had on the writer's life and how they constantly support and uplift them. The lyrics also emphasize the importance of having someone to rely on in times of need, ultimately expressing the desire to never feel lonely again. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh, this a love letter that I wrote\nShe keep me up when I'm feelin' low\nShe's my overdose, 'dose, 'dose\nBeing heartbroken is so last year\nHavin' breakdowns and she wipin' my tears\nI've been feelin' fine ever since she been mine\nIn other words, yeah, she changed my life\nOpen up like a book, let her read me\nOne call away if she ever needs me\nIf I ever fall apart, I know she gon' keep me together\nTreat me like a promise, baby, keep me forever\nYou might also like\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nI'ma meet you back at the chorus\nP.S., babygirl, you're so gorgeous"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person trying to impress their love interest while dealing with personal health issues and stress. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Smoke cigarettes, cancer in the chest like cardiac arrest\nI've been feelin' stressed tryna find ways to impress her\nShowin' her that I love her, tryna show her a effort\nGotta keep it together, 'er"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about finally finding the right person who makes the singer feel less lonely and who they feel attached to. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nShe picks my heart off of the floor, 'or\nI'm addicted, yeah, I need me some more, 'ore\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nShe picks my heart off of the floor, 'or\nI'm addicted, yeah, I need me some more, 'ore"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is experiencing loneliness and constantly thinking about someone, using a bottle as a metaphor for their escape, while also complimenting that person's beauty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: As I find my way to the bottom of this bottle\nShe's in my head, please don't get me started\nI could talk about her all-day\nShe's on my mind always\nAs I find my way to the bottom of this bottle\nShe's in my head, please don't get me started\nThinkin' 'bout her all-day\nShe's on my mind always\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nI'ma meet you back at the chorus\nP.S., babygirl, you're so gorgeous"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA struggling man attempts to impress a woman he loves, despite his health issues and stress, while he contemplates the consequences of his unhealthy habits. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Smoke cigarettes, cancer in the chest like cardiac arrest\nI've been feelin' stressed tryna find ways to impress her\nShowin' her that I love her, tryna show her a effort\nGotta keep it together, 'er"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who feels lonely and is desperately seeking a connection with someone who can bring joy and comfort into their life. The lyrics express the desire to escape loneliness and the feeling of being picked up by this special person, indicating an addiction to their presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nShe picks my heart off of the floor, 'or\nI'm addicted, yeah, I need me some more, 'ore\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nShe picks my heart off of the floor, 'or\nI'm addicted, yeah, I need me some more, 'or"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their desire to break free from loneliness and find companionship, using repetition to emphasize their strong emotions and resolve. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh\nI don't wan' be lonely no more, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagining a situation where the devil is constantly trying to reach you on your phone and disturb you, but you're not interested in engaging in conversation. You're feeling overwhelmed and exhausted by their constant intrusion. The metaphor of \"having your cake and eating it too\" is used to express your desire for a balance between enjoying your life and resisting the devil's temptations. The lyrics describe the challenges of maintaining this balance, the heat and flames symbolize the stress and pressure, and the line \"demons tryna run up in my spot a lot\" implies that these negative forces are constantly attempting to [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk\nBut I'm not really up\u2005for\u2005conversations\nI can have\u2005my cake and eat it, too\nI\u2005just gotta make a reservation\nChillin' in my head, but it's hot\nFlames everywhere, I see Satan\nDemons tryna run up in my spot a lot\nReally, really runnin' out of patience"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the importance of timing and how it impacts various aspects of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: T\u2014 Timing, timing, timing\nAll about timing, timing, timing\nSit back in my chair, relaxing and reclining\nHe has not a care in the world, no, I'm lying\nTakin' all these meds to the face got me flying\nTakin' all these meds to the face got me dying\nSmoke 'til my mind frying, eyes red, high and crying\nNumb the pain with Oxy and Dior, yeah, pricey\nJuice like 2Pac Shakur, no ice tea\nGivenchy, Louis V, Double V, icy\nWedding ring, better things, better half, wifey\nOnly things numbing me from this hard life thing, uh, alright\nYou might also like\nThe devil hit my phone, he wanna talk\nBut I'm not really up for conversations\nI can have my cake and eat it, too\nI just gotta make a reservation\nChillin' in my head, but it's hot\nFlames everywhere, I see Satan\nDemons tryna run up in my spot a lot\nReally, really runnin' out of patience"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who's waiting for something or someone, constantly contemplating about their feelings and their current state of mind. They're feeling overwhelmed and anxious, constantly on edge. They're trying to cope with their emotions through different means, like getting high. Despite their efforts, they can't seem to shake the negativity and feel like they're always going off-sides. The light that keeps them going starts to flicker at night, and they wonder if they'll ever feel alright again. The ending suggests that there's no answer or solution to their problems. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm waiting, waiting, waiting, sittin' up\nWaiting, waiting, waiting, contemplating\nMy heart racing\nFeels like I'ma die every second of the day\nSo I gotta get high\nAin't no coming down, ain't no coming down, why?\nMy anxiety bring me down, that's the fucking downside\nIt's like every time I ball, I just end up off-sides\nThis light of mine goes dim tonight\nWill I be alright?\nLet me guess, no answer, right?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a situation where the person is being bothered by the devil, but they're trying to focus on their priorities and not get distracted. They're seeking peace in their mind, but it's difficult as they're constantly being haunted by temptation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The devil hit my phone, he wanna talk\nBut I'm not really up for conversations\nI can have my cake and eat it, too\nI just gotta make a reservation\nChillin' in my head, but it's hot\nFlames everywhere, I see Satan\nDemons tryna run up in my spot a lot\nReally, really runnin' out of patience"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics are primarily repetitive phrases, expressing a character's curiosity and concern about another person's well-being, particularly their emotional state and comfort level. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let me know, let me know, let me know\nLet me know what's up with you, ooh (What's up with you?)\nLet me know, let me know\nLet me know, let me know if you comfortable, ooh (If you're comfortable)\nLet me know, let me know\nLet me know, let me know what's up with you, ooh (What's up with you?)\nLet me know, let me know\nLet me know, let me know if you comfortable, ooh (If you're comfortable)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about finding someone's unique energy and wanting to uplift each other, while also expressing confidence and disregarding any negative influences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I found your vibe (Vibe), and I, and I found my high (My high), yeah\nLet's touch the sky (Sky), I'ma, I'ma change your life, yeah\nDo you realize I love the way you look me in my eyes? Yeah\nDon't kill my vibe (Vibe), nigga, don't kill my vibe, yeah\nOn top of my game, nigga, we aren't the same, ayy (Ayy)\nI wonder why lame niggas think that they run things? (Things)\nI wonder why? (Why?) I, I wonder why? Yeah\nJust feel the vibes (Vibes), just, just feel the vibes, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two people, where one person is expressing their curiosity and concern for the other person's well-being and comfort. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let me know, let me know, let me know\nLet me know what's up with you, ooh (What's up with you?)\nLet me know, let me know\nLet me know, let me know if you comfortable, ooh (If you're comfortable)\nLet me know, let me know\nLet me know, let me know what's up with you, ooh (What's up with you?)\nLet me know, let me know\nLet me know, let me know if you comfortable, ooh (If you're comfortable)\nYou might also like\nNow when you left, left, it wasn't right, yeah\nI took a left, swerve, then I took a right, yeah\nI was feeling right, yeah, see it in the night air\nThey talking dumb, well, frankly, I don't care\nYou realize I'm the man and I'm in my prime, yeah\nAnd it's my time, I swear to God I won't waste no time, yeah\nYou ain't worth a dime, no, you ain't worth a dime, yeah\nStill on my mind, woah, you're still on my mind, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nAsking a friend about their feelings and comfort level in a conversation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let me know, let me know, let me know\nLet me know what's up with you, ooh (What's up with you?)\nLet me know, let me know\nLet me know, let me know if you comfortable, ooh (If you're comfortable)\nLet me know, let me know\nLet me know, let me know what's up with you, ooh (What's up with you?)\nLet me know, let me know\nLet me know, let me know if you comfortable, ooh (If you're comfortable)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about experiencing and being in-tune with the atmosphere or energy surrounding you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wonder why, I, I wonder why, yeah\nJust feel the vibes, just, just feel the vibes (Vibes)\nI wonder why, I, I wonder why, yeah\nJust feel the vibes, just, just feel the vibes (Vibes)\nI wonder why, I, I wonder why, yeah\nJust feel the vibes, just, just feel the vibes (Vibes)\nJust feel the vibes, just, just feel the vibes (Vibes)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song with various contributors, translations in multiple languages, and an energetic, catchy beat. The lyrics should include a reference to \"moonlight\" and a playful, repetitive phrase that captures the essence of the song's infectious vibe. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, mhm-mm\nMhm\nEnviyon on the mix\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nGirl, you know I'm far from perfect, but tonight feels perfect and I want to share this special moment with you. Let's dance in the moonlight, and enjoy our time together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, you know I'm far from perfect, I won't lead you on\nBut tonight is feelin' perfect, this your favorite song\nI know that mood right\nI know that mood right, oh\nDance in the moonlight\nDance in the moonlight, oh\nDance in the moonlight, oh\nDance in the moonlight, oh\nDance in the moonlight\nDance in the moonlight, oh\nDance in the moonlight, oh\nDance in the moonlight, oh, oh, oh, oh\nDance in the moonlight, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree night of dancing under the moonlight, with someone who appreciates your imperfections, and shares a connection through a favorite song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, you know I'm far from perfect, I won't lead you on\nBut tonight is feelin' perfect, this your favorite song\nI know that mood right\nI know that mood right, oh\nDance in the moonlight (I'm cuttin' too deep, I'm feelin' like a surgeon)\nDance in the moonlight, oh\nDance in the moonlight, oh\nDance in the moonlight, oh\nDance in the moonlight\nDance in the moonlight, oh\nDance in the moonlight, oh\nDance in the moonlight, oh, oh, oh, oh\nDance in the moonlight, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who admits their flaws but believes they are worth it, while also expressing the unique connection they share with someone through their favorite song and dancing under the moonlight. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, you know I'm far from perfect, but I'm really worth it\nShe say that I'm pretty, I'm prettier in person\nI'm drivin' her crazy, you know I'm really swervin'\nI'm cuttin' too deep, I'm feelin' like a surgeon\nGirl, you know I'm far from perfect, I won't lead you on\nBut tonight is feelin' perfect, this your favorite song\nI know that mood right\nI know that mood right, oh\nDance in the moonlight\nDance in the moonlight, oh\nDance in the moonlight, oh\nDance in the moonlight, oh\nDance in the moonlight\nDance in the moonlight, oh\nDance in the moonlight, oh\nDance in the moonlight, oh, oh, oh, oh (Like a surgeon)\nDance in the moonlight, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about not having a chance in the face of a captivating moonlit night where people come together to dance and have fun. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Chance, don't stand a chance\nIn the moonlight, no\nWe throw them hands, we throw them hands\nIn the moonlight, no, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the desire for solitude while struggling with addiction and relying on a close friend for support. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wanna be by my lonely\nI pop these Perc' by my lonely\nI put in work by my lonely\n.40 on me, you know it\u2019s my homie\nI wanna be by my lonely\nI take these Perc' by my lonely\nI put in work by my lonely\n.40 on me, you know that's my homie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress the feelings of fear, anxiety, and paranoia caused by one's own thoughts and the challenges they bring [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My mind sometimes gets dark and wild\nMy mind sometimes\nI don\u2019t wan' be bothered\nInhale, exhale, breathin' just got a lil' harder\nI mean well, I mean well\nAll's well, it ends well\nInhale, exhale\nLosin' my sanity, prolly\nI'll see you in hell\nYeah, I'ma meet you there\nAs of lately, my demons, they bother me\nWhen I\u2019m sleepin\u2019, they sittin' on top of me\nAnd wherever I go, they\u2019ll follow me\nI fell into the pit and it's bottomless\nThey want my soul but it isn't my property\nTry to take it from me, demonic robbery\nCrazy the way that the devil'll lie to me\nJust leave me alone, I could do bad on my own\nI get high off my ass on my own\nParanoia is strong\nWhat if she don\u2019t love me no more?\nI hope I'm wrong\nYou might also like\nSometimes, sometimes, sometimes\nSometimes, sometimes, sometimes\nSometimes, sometimes, sometimes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the desire to be alone while taking prescribed medication and working hard, with the comfort of a close friend's support. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wanna be by my lonely\nI pop these Perc' by my lonely\nI put in work by my lonely\n.40 on me, you know it's my homie, uh\nI wanna be by my lonely, uh\nI take these Perc' by my lonely, uh\nI put in work by my lonely\n.40 on me, you know that's my homie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expresses their desire to return to the comfort of their home, as they are unhappy with the current state of the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh-oh-oh, there ain't no place like home\nI wanna go back home\nI hate the world we know\nThere ain't no place like home\nI wanna go back home\nI hate the world we know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fast-paced lifestyle, time moving quickly, importance of seizing the moment, personal preferences, other people's reactions, confrontational approach to protecting oneself, and the consequences of messing with someone's finances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been living fast, fast, fast, fast\nFeeling really bad, bad, bad, bad\nTime really moves fast, fast, fast, fast\nBetter hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag\nI wear Dior, not a fan, fan, fan, fan\nI know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad\nMy hand on my trigger, I\u2019ma die with respect, yeah\nFucking with my money, you get gone like that, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSinger reminiscing about their past struggles with substance abuse and feeling lost in the present. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I took too many pills, countin' up the bills, uh\nMolly in my cup, I can't tell you how I feel, uh\nOh, last call\nOh-oh, it\u2019s gnarly\nEvery day I be counting up, counting up the blues\nGotta win sometimes when you always lose\nI get high as a bitch, still the same dude\nI was back then, but now I'm lost and confused"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the unpredictable nature of life, the fast pace it moves at, and the importance of making the most of it while dealing with haters and staying true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't see it comin'\nI ain't see it comin'\nBut it still came\nI'm talkin' \u2019bout life, ayy (Talkin\u2019 'bout life, ayy)\nYou might also like\nI been living fast, fast, fast, fast\nFeeling really bad, bad, bad, bad\nTime really moves fast, fast, fast, fast\nBetter hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag\nI wear Dior, not a fan, fan, fan, fan\nI know all these niggas gettin\u2019 mad, mad, mad, mad\nMy hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah\nFucking with my money, you get gone like that, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a 19-year-old dealing with emotional struggles and trying to stay positive despite life's challenges and the pressures of fitting in. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I go through so much, I'm 19 years old\nIt's been months since I felt at home\nBut it\u2019s okay 'cause I'm rich, sike\nI'm still sad as a bitch, right\nI don't want nobody to think that I'm a asshole\nI don't try to be mean on purpose, I promise\nMy mama taught me better than that, I'll be honest\nI'll blame it on the drugs and this life I'm involved in"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLiving life at high speed, reflecting on the fast pace of life, time, and the importance of seizing opportunities. Discussing personal style choices and how others may react to them. Feeling pressure or urgency in life. Expressing a readiness for conflict and maintaining respect. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't see it comin' (I ain't see it)\nI ain't see it comin' (I ain't see it)\nBut it still came (Yeah, yeah, it still came)\nI'm talkin' 'bout life, ayy (Talkin' 'bout life)\nI been living fast, fast, fast, fast\nFeeling really bad, bad, bad, bad\nTime really moves fast, fast, fast, fast\nBetter hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag\nI wear Dior, not a fan, fan, fan, fan\nI know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad\nMy hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah\nFucking with my money, you get gone like that, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character trying to lift their spirits after feeling low and uninspired, with the intention of turning their life around and embracing a new journey. The lyrics express their desire to rise above their current state and continue the story of their life with a positive mindset. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Elevate, elevate, elevate myself\nNow I'm on the ground, on the ground, haven't been myself\nBut it's okay, it's cool, won't push the issue\nWhat happens next? A story to be continued, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on life's speed and its consequences, addressing personal preferences, addressing haters, and emphasizing the importance of maintaining one's respect and possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been living fast, fast, fast, fast\nFeeling really bad, bad, bad, bad\nTime really moves fast, fast, fast, fast\nBetter hurry up and get in your bag, bag, bag, bag\nI wear Dior, not a fan, fan, fan, fan\nI know all these niggas gettin' mad, mad, mad, mad\nMy hand on my trigger, I'ma die with respect, yeah\nFucking with my money, you get gone like that, yeah\nThis is fire, hahaha, yeah\nThis is fire"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics describe a person dealing with the consequences of their actions, such as using drugs and possibly causing harm to others. They contemplate the possibility of going to hell for their behavior and worry about the impact on their loved ones, including their mother and child. The lyrics also mention the temporary relief they find in drugs and their struggle to break free from this cycle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't take one Percocet, start tonight off,\u2005I\u2005just took a\u200560\nBurberry on me, shoot you in\u2005your back, you just got Pretty Ricky\nI tie the Chanel runners, then I get back to running the city\nAnd I know that it's hell coming, I ain't worried, my niggas, they with me\nGotta put the narcotics down, I can feel 'em fucking up my kidney\nAnd punching my liver\nIf I let it kill me, my mama'll never forgive me\nAin't numbing my feelings, if I let it kill 'em, my baby will never forgive me\nThis remind me of hell, sometimes I wonder if that's where God really sent me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person caught in a figurative fire, praying for relief from their self-destructive habits and curses they believe to have been born with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn\nHands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn\nI pray to God for some water to wash down these Percs\nI been cursed since birth, guess I never learn\nHands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn\nHands up in the fire, burn, burn, burn, burn\nI pray to God for some water to wash down these Percs\nI been cursed since birth, guess I never learn"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA mysterious figure shares their thoughts on how their mind is easily accessible, but there's a deeper hidden truth that lies beyond their superficial appearance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say they wanna read my mind\nThey really wanna read my mind\nTelling you right now, all you'll find\nIs a lost soul, rich and blind\nThey say they wanna read my mind\nDo you really wanna read my mind?\nI promise, all that you will find\nIs a lost soul, rich and blind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on personal struggles, overcoming obstacles, and the challenges of finding true friendship in a world filled with fake people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is dedicated to you if you felt the lowest of the low\nI know how it feels, you don't wanna struggle anymore\nUsed to ball hard, ain't no triple-doubles anymore\nBitch, I'm talking 'bout my tears\nTurned around and faced my fears\nI haven't felt this low in years\nWe die in three like musketeers\nAin't too many real niggas left in here\nR.I.P. to all my peers\nSmoking loud pack, what you say? I can't hear\nBut I still hear the fallen ones in my ears\nWhy, why do we live to die, die?\nWhen it's my time, time, time\nI'll leave behind my end, my thirteen reasons why\nSay they wanna read my mind\nThey really wanna read my mind\nTelling you right now, all you'll find\nIs a lost soul, rich and blind\nThey say they wanna read my mind\nDo you really wanna read my mind?\nI promise, all that you will find\nIs a lost soul, rich and blind (Blind)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that describes a night out where the narrator engages in different activities with different groups of friends, focusing on the use of drugs and cars as a way to express their experiences and their connection to their friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm in my black Benz, uh\nDoing cocaine with my black friends, uh\nWe'll be high as hell before the night ends, yeah\nOh, we'll be high before the night ends\nBefore the night ends\nSwitch up to the white Benz (Okay)\nDoing codeine with my white friends, uh (Friends)\nWe'll be high as hell before the night ends, yeah, uh\nBefore the night ends (Woah)\nBefore the night begins (Woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is describing their experience of spending the day under the influence of a substance and how it feels like it's early morning even though it's actually late in the day. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, I been asleep off the lean all day, it's like fuckin' mornin'\nIt already feel\u2005like\u2005it's nine in\u2005the mornin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about feeling the overwhelming effects of success, fame, and materialism, with a focus on drug use, wealth, and the struggle to maintain control and find oneself in the midst of it all. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wockhardt in my body, I can't help myself, uh\nI get so damn high that I can't feel myself\nMy girlfriend worried about me, think I'm gon' kill myself\nSorry, baby, I'm just really tryna feel myself\nKeep my head above the water while I drown in wealth\nI got that drip like Gunna, I may drip or drown myself\nYou know I love choppers, I had to surround myself\nTakin' Gelato to the head, smoked the pound myself"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the struggles of navigating a complex relationship, emphasizing the need to maintain a positive outlook and stay resilient amidst the challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hate it when they play both sides\nToo low in my life\nGotta stay high, gotta stay high\nToo low in my life, yeah, I gotta stay\nHate it when they play both sides\nToo low in my life, so I gotta stay high\nYeah, I gotta stay high\nToo low in my, too low in my"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about battling internal demons and overcoming the feeling that everyone wants you dead, while expressing the sense of already being dead. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can see the pain in my laugh (Yeah, yeah)\nDemons comin' back from the past\u2005(Yeah,\u2005yeah)\nFeelin' like I'm\u2005'bout to relapse (Yeah, yeah)\nVoices in\u2005my head (Yeah, yeah)\nAll I can hear them say (Yeah, yeah)\nIs, \"Everyone wants me dead\" (Yeah, yeah)\nBitch, I'm already dead (Yeah, yeah)\nI've been dead for years"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on their recent struggles and their return to substance abuse, contemplating prayer as a potential solution, but ultimately admitting their friendship with drugs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been taking medicine again (Yeah, yeah)\nHenny, mix it with the Vicodin (Yeah, yeah)\nAll my sufferin' (Yeah)\nIs really gettin' under my skin (Yeah)\nMaybe I should try to pray again (Yeah, yeah)\nTry to wash away my sins (Yeah, yeah)\nI know that they not my friends (Yeah, yeah)\nBut I'm friends with the drugs again (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where a person feels extremely alone, struggling with drug addiction and feeling hopeless. They are questioning their existence and are only staying alive for their fans, while experiencing extreme emotional turmoil. How can we create a song that captures these emotions and experiences, while acknowledging the power of the fans in keeping them going? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Have you ever been so alone (Yeah, yeah)\nThat nobody's house feels like home? (Yeah, yeah)\nI've been runnin' out of drugs and hope (Yeah, yeah)\nI don't even got a plug no more (Yeah, yeah)\nHave you ever been so alone? (Yeah, yeah)\nThat you don't know what to feel no more? (Yeah, yeah)\nAin't no reachin' for the pills no more (Yeah, yeah)\nOne more and you're on the floor (Yeah, yeah)\nI know that I didn't stand a chance (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nI don't think I'll ever live again (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nI'm only here by popular demand (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nI'm stayin' alive for the fans (Yeah, yeah, yeah)\nLost my heart, lost it all\nSo much drama, hold the applause\nNo soap opera, straight downfalls\nListen to the nightmares call"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about someone who feels overwhelmed by the pain and past trauma that are haunting them, and how they feel like they're at the verge of a relapse. They hear negative voices in their head saying that everyone wants them dead, but they insist that they're already dead, having been living in that state for years. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can see the pain in my laugh (Yeah, yeah)\nDemons comin' back from the past (Yeah, yeah)\nFeelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (Yeah, yeah)\nVoices in my head (Yeah, yeah)\nAll I can hear them say (Yeah, yeah)\nIs, \"Everyone wants me dead\" (Yeah, yeah)\nBitch, I'm already dead (Yeah, yeah)\nI've been dead for years (Yeah, yeah)\nYou can see the pain in my laugh (In my laugh)\nDemons comin' back from the past (From the past)\nFeelin' like I'm 'bout to relapse (Relapse)\nVoices in my head (In my head)\nAll I can hear them say (All I can hear them say)\nIs, \"Everyone wants me dead\" (Is, \"Everyone wants me dead\")\nBitch, I'm already dead (Bitch, I'm already dead)\nI've been dead for years (I've been dead for years)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that conveys the frustration of being misunderstood and the feeling of having one's reputation tarnished by people who don't understand you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why you mad, why you mad?\nWhy you mad, why you mad?\nThat's all I wanna know\nYou're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most\nSteady chokin' on your shade, like a dick in your throat\nWell, if you're gonna throw shade in my way\nMaybe you should throw with a little more aim\nIt's a cold day in hell when they dirty up your name\nThey don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin'\n(Freezin', bitch, I'm freezin')"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper who's been receiving a lot of hate and unwanted attention from various people, feeling overwhelmed and wanting to protect themselves with a choker and a .45 gun, and also expressing their disdain for the excessive hate and attention from fans and haters alike, emphasizing the lack of respect for their personal boundaries and asking for a simple request to be made. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All these fuck niggas on my line\nDamn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\nYeah, I rock a choker with a .45\nAnd I know some niggas that are down to ride\nAll these hatin' bitches on my line\nDamn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\nLet me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\nYou wanted an autograph\nAll you had to do was ask, woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about feeling confident in oneself despite the negativity and criticism from others, with an emphasis on personal success and how it affects those who dislike it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, but you lookin' like a asshole\nUp on Twitter and you lookin' mad, woah\nTalkin' 'bout me, but you lookin' bad, woah\nLike the ugly daughter that I never had, woah\nAnd what's up with these nigs?\nGot my name in they mouth like they swallowin' my children\nI never got why niggas hate\nIt's probably 'cause I'm doin' better than them, anyway\nIt's probably 'cause I get they bitches wetter, anyway\nIt's probably 'cause I'm livin', and they're in a lower place\nThey're walkin' in their sorrows, while I'm vibin' out in space\nCrash-land just to take they girl on a dinner date\nYou might also like\nWhen haters see me winnin' they just hyperventilate\nThey always try to stop me, but I never hesitate\nJust follow all your dreams and when you reach them, celebrate\nThat's the only way to truly make a hater suffocate"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that expresses the frustration of the artist when dealing with negative comments and fake fans, as well as a certain level of confidence and danger surrounding their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All these fuck niggas on my line\nDamn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\nYeah, I rock a choker with a .45\nAnd I know some niggas that are down to ride\nAll these hatin' bitches on my line\nDamn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\nLet me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\nYou wanted an autograph\nAll you had to do was ask, woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress frustration with someone's constant negative attitude, questioning the reason behind their anger and suggesting that their attempts at negativity are misguided. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why you mad, why you mad?\nWhy you mad, why you mad?\nThat's all I wanna know\nYou're lookin' like a joke, dry humor at the most\nSteady chokin' on your shade like a dick in your throat\nWell, if you're gonna throw shade in my way\nMaybe you should throw with a little more aim\nIt's a cold day in hell when they dirty up your name\nThey don't got no business talkin' in the first place, I'm freezin'\nBut these haters not breathin' (Uh)\nStevie Wonder to these haters, no seein' (Uh)\nAnd I don't believe it\nThey hate me, hate me for no reason"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a popular rapper who's dealing with various issues from people who are trying to reach them, be it out of admiration, hatred or simply because they want something. The rapper is also trying to make a statement about their toughness and the risks they're willing to take. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All these fuck niggas on my line\nDamn, nigga, you must wanna die tonight\nYeah, I rock a choker with a .45\nAnd I know some niggas that are down to ride\nAll these hatin' bitches on my line\nDamn, bitch, you must wanna fuck tonight\nLet me guess, you're my biggest fan, right?\nYou wanted an autograph\nAll you had to do was ask, woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine writing a song about a person who wants to be heard and express their love without any complications or drama. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do you hear me calling?\nDo you hear me calling?\nMe no want no drama\nNot a fighter, a lover\nDo you hear me calling?\nDo you hear me calling?\nMe no want no drama\nI just want you, my darling"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encapsulates the emotions of longing and desire, with themes of love, loyalty, and vulnerability. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Break away and make a way to make it\nLove the way you lookin' when you naked\nTreat your heart just like a blunt of OG\nRoll it up, I kissed it and I smoke it\nGots to be joking\nWhere in the fuck did you think you were going?\nFoldin' and packin' your clothes like you ain't know I was gon' unfold it\nWine glass full of your emotions\nOh, Pinot Grigio, sippin', beautiful, heaven-soul woman\nMe don't know, let me know, let me\nIn your heart, don't you dare forget me\nI'm your fan, your posters on my walls inside my head, yeah, yeah\nI'm your fan, your posters on my walls inside my head, yeah\nYou might also like\nDo you hear me calling?\nDo you hear me calling?\nMe no want no drama\nNot a fighter, a lover\nDo you hear me calling?\nDo you hear me calling?\nMe no want no drama\nI just want you, my darling"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a passionate and intense relationship where the girl brings excitement and emotional intensity to the guy's life, making him feel crazy and obsessed with her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You drive me insane, no girl make me feel this way\nWait girl, you got your ways, girl you are my getaway\nWait, let me keep you safe\nIn exchange, give me brain, brain\nYou my main thing, turn around, bang bang\nHit the beach in LA like you a beach ball\nMe and you in the Lambo truck, you start it up and skrrt off\nWe park after dark at the park by the mansion, take your skirt off\nOh, me can't wait to get all up inside of it\nMy heart is racing, every time I'm tastin' it\nWait until the drugs fade out\nHate making love when I'm faded\nThat's because I wanna feel it\nGirl, you give me the best feelin'\nYes, girl you're the best, take away stress, love me to death\nEven when I'm a mess\nDo you hear me calling?\nDo you hear me calling?\nMe no want no drama\nNot a fighter, a lover\nDo you hear me calling?\nDo you hear me calling?\nMe no want no drama\nI just want you, my darling (Darling)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone reaching out to a friend, trying to convey their desire for a drama-free relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ring, do you hear me calling?\nMe no want no drama\nRing, do you hear me calling?\nMe no want no drama"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist is creating a song about enjoying a relaxed atmosphere and asking if someone has a lighter, even though they already have one, while mentioning the presence of another person in the room. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Vibe on this bitch, though\nA lighter?\nNah, in the room\nOh\nUh-huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a passionate, intense relationship that is not meant to be taken literally. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woah\n'Atta boy, I done turned to a man\nHot chills when my skin is on your skin\nHope you know that if you ever try to end\nYou gon\u2019 catch a couple out the F&N\nThat mean Cupid ain't give you a headshot\nSo I ain't got no choice but to leave you with a headshot\nLook at the way I make that fucking bed rock, uh\nWhere your ring finger at? I need wedlock\nGot my sights on your ass, ooh, red dot\nWe some bats that made it out of Hell, ooh, red hot\nDon't, ayy, go all night, bitch, don't stop\nWe ain't even gon' be finished 'til the sun's up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about loving someone for their imperfections, using their scars as a symbol of beauty and resilience, and expressing affection in a unique and unconventional way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm all, I'm really all in\nIn love with all your flaws and sins\nYour scars are really gorgeous\nAin't that a weird way of giving compliments?\nI'm all, I'm really all in\nIn love with all your flaws and sins\nYour scars are really gorgeous\nThat's my way of giving compliments\nI'm all, I'm really all in\nIn love with all your flaws and sins\nYour scars are really gorgeous\nAin't that a weird way to give compliments?\nI'm all, I'm really all in\nI fell in love with all your flaws and sins\nYour scars are really gorgeous\nI see light in all the darkness"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSipping on a popular medication in a faraway city, using a local custom to celebrate. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cheers (Oh-oh, oh-oh)\nSippin' codeine like it's beer (Oh-oh, oh-oh)\nI'm in London, so I'm screaming, \"Cheers\" (Oh-oh, oh-oh)\n(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA self-deprecating artist is trying to escape their problems and find happiness by partying with their idol, Juice WRLD, but ends up making light of the situation and trying to focus on fun and excitement instead. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man of the year, still got problems\nLookin' in the mirror, you look awful\nTalkin' to myself, do it too often\nJK, Juice WRLD, you're so awesome\nUm, I'm running up funds\nBottle full of pills, let's have fun\nNo cheap thrills, only rich ones\nFire drills, hotter than the sun"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages people to let go of their inhibitions and celebrate life, while also addressing the challenges of relationships, self-acceptance, and personal growth. The song features empowering lyrics and a catchy beat, which is great for dancing and singing along. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's raise our hands, let's sing and dance\nI know I'm here to save you, I know I'm here to save you\nLet's raise our hands and sing and dance\nI know my lyrics saved you, I know I helped your breakthrough\nYou might also like\nThey say life's a puzzle, well, I'ma piece it together\nBut from the way I'm movin', I'll probably be piecing forever\nI date a bad bitch, she'll be over decent forever\nEven with fake tits, these other hoes just decent forever\nMy lady said she saw a baddie in the hotel lobby\nWell, love, let's fuck her together\nWe got the world to our backs, give a fuck, never have\nMiddle fingers up, we're screamin' \"fuck 'em\" forever"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that reflects on the personal experiences and memories of the past, while looking forward to the future in the vibrant city of London. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My ups and downs\nI'll jot them down\nIn London town\nCheers to the golden years\nMy ups and downs\nI'll jot them down\nIn London town\nCheers to the golden years"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song encouraging people to find their inner strength and express themselves through music and dance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's raise our hands, let's sing and dance\nI know I'm here to save you, I know I'm here to save you\nLet's raise our hands and sing and dance\nI know my lyrics saved you, I know I helped your breakthrough"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person confessing their sins to God and expressing their feelings about their current struggles and emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Father forgive me, for you know that I'm always sinning\nAnd I (And I), and I (And I), mhm (Mhm), mhm\nI take no interest partying with liquor, fucking up my system\nExcuse my language that's a hang up on how shitty I been feeling\nAnd I (And I) told (Told), uh\nI'm sorry I feel no attraction, I know that it's been a minute\nAnd I, and I, and I, and I, survived the night\nFather forgive me, for you know that I'm always sinning\nI take no interest partying with liquor, fucking up my system\nWhy'd you lie?\nExcuse my language that's a hang up on how shitty I been feeling\nRealize, realize, realize, this life (This life, this life, this life)\nI'm sorry I feel no attraction, I know that it's been a minute"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person struggling with the conflicting aspects of their personality, trying to escape the internal battle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Realize your dark side collides inside\nYou run as fast as you can but you can't hide\nRealize your dark side collides inside\nYou run as fast as you can"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the internal struggle between the good and bad aspects of a person's soul, with references to drugs, materialism, and determination to face life's challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In her soul, dark and light fight for the control\nNobody knows\nIn her soul, dark and light fight for the control\nDon't anyone know, don't anyone know\nYou might also like\nMoney is happiness, cap\nBitches got faithfulness, cap\nAnd drugs only make it worse, cap\nI take a perc, then I take me a nap\nTake a sip of the syrup so I could go relax\nBitch, I'm ready for war when the demons attack\nHell yeah, believe that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling invincible and not wanting to come down from an intense, euphoric state. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: One to the face, don't fuckin' hesitate\nI'm high as Heaven gates\nAin't no comin' down, comin' down\nOne to the face, don't fuckin' hesitate\nBitch, I'm high as Heaven gates\nAin't no comin' down, comin' down (Down, down, down)\nBitch, I'm high as Heaven gates\nAin't no comin' down, comin' down (Realize)\nBitch, I'm high as Heaven gates\nAin't no comin' down, comin' down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a moment of introspection, a person grapples with the internal struggles of their dark side, admitting their sins and seeking forgiveness from a higher power. They express their feelings of guilt and regret, acknowledging their inability to escape their dark side. Despite their efforts to distance themselves from temptation, they cannot find solace in their situation. The repetition of the phrases throughout the lyrics emphasizes the ongoing struggle and the constant need for forgiveness and understanding. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Realize your dark side collides inside\nYou run as fast as you can but you can't hide\nRealize your dark side collides inside\nYou run as fast as you can\nRealize your dark side collides inside\nYou run as fast as you can but you can't hide\nRealize your dark side collides inside\nYou run as fast as you can\nFather forgive me, for you know that I'm always sinning\nI take no interest partying with liquor, fucking up my system\nExcuse my language that's a hang up on how shitty I been feeling\nI'm sorry I feel no attraction, I know that it's been a minute\nFather forgive me, for you know that I'm always sinning\nI take no interest partying with liquor, fucking up my system\nExcuse my language that's a hang up on how shitty I been feeling\nI'm sorry I feel no attraction, I know that it's been a minute"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reminiscing about their past experiences and feelings, and is now content with their current situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Need a drink? (Hoo, ayy, ayy)\nFound my home (Hoo, ooh, hoo, oh)\nShe make me leave the thrills at home and I'm fine..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lonely wanderer finds solace and a sense of belonging with a new companion, and together they learn to embrace their imperfections and navigate life's uncertainties. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Really think I found my home, shorty made me feel at home\nShe made me leave the thrills at home and I'm fine with it\nShe really made me lose control, I'ma let my love unfold\nWe're just two lost souls, but we're fine with it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric expressing the excitement and emotional connection the singer has found in a unique and special person, who they feel is their soulmate. The song should convey a sense of hope, happiness, and a desire to make the most of the time spent together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: There's love at my front door, short notice\nShe not like the sane girls, I noticed\nThink I met my soulmate, yeah, I know it\nWhen it gets dark outside, in you I confide\nYou help me face my demons, I won't hide, hide\nGirls like you are hard to find\nI hope you don't mind, if I give you the time of your life, life, life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about finding love and a sense of belonging, overcoming challenges and embracing change, and the powerful impact a significant other can have on one's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Really think I found my home, shorty made me feel at home\nShe made me leave the thrills at home and I'm fine with it\nShe really made me lose control, I'ma let my love unfold\nWe're just two lost souls, but we're fine with it\nYou might also like\nLife is not the same with your pictures in my frame\nNow that you're here, I want nothing to change\nYou pick me up when I'm down, I need you around\nYou seen me through my darkest times\nGirl, is there something that you try to find?\nYou brought meaning to my life\nAll because of you, I do right\nBecause of you, I have a purpose\nFight for the world because you're worth it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about finding love with someone who makes you feel at home, even if it means letting go of the thrills of past relationships and understanding that both people in the relationship are just lost souls navigating life together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Really think I found my home, shorty made me feel at home\nShe made me leave the thrills at home and I'm fine with it\nShe really made me lose control, I'ma let my love unfold\nWe're just two lost souls, but we're fine with it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about not being scared of love and emphasize the vulnerability in caring for someone else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, ooh, woah\nI never been scared\nI tell you that I don't care\nReally I do care\nI hope that you care (Yuh hear mi now, Mitch Mula?)\nI never been scared to love (Drop dat bomboclaat!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who is unsure of their self-worth and their ability to love, constantly seeking validation and feeling inadequate, yet also being afraid of the vulnerability that love entails. They feel like they are not enough and that their partner might be too much, causing a struggle in balancing their feelings and needs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I never been scared of love, scared to love\nI'm on the drugs way too much\nI'm not enough, not enough\nYou're way too much, way too much\nNot scared to love, just scared of love\nNot enough, I'm not enough\nYou're way too much and I'm not getting enough\nYou're way too much, still not getting enough"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is describing the feeling of being trapped in a seemingly hopeless situation, while finding solace and comfort in the presence of their significant other. They are dealing with overwhelming anxiety and using metaphorical language to describe their struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We woke up in hell, baby, can't you tell? (Tell)\nAs far as I can tell, you're the only heaven here\nI'm running out of Xans, running out of options\nI really need to chill 'fore I'm in a coffin\nWay too late, Russian roulette, okay\nI know I been dead for a minute now\nAin't wanna be alive, no way (Mula tell 'em fall through)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the fear of love and the struggle with self-worth, while also acknowledging that one person might feel overwhelmed by the other person's presence, resulting in a constant cycle of wanting more and not feeling satisfied. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I never been scared of love, scared to love\nI'm on the drugs way too much\nI'm not enough, not enough\nYou're way too much, way too much\nNot scared to love, just scared of love\nNot enough, I'm not enough\nYou're way too much and I'm not getting enough\nYou're way too much, still not getting enough (No, I'm not getting enough)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person trying to understand the source of their feelings and unsure if it's due to emotional vulnerability or insecurity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know if it's because my heart hurts or if I'm insecure\nI'm not sure\n(Yeah, I like that)\nUh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the singer is unsure if their heartache is causing insecurity and confusion, reflecting on past relationships, and expressing a newfound determination to protect themselves from further harm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I'm not sure\nI don't know if it's because my heart hurts or if I'm insecure\nBaby, you're not her\nMy last girl had me so fucked up, it was a blacked out blur\nBaby, you jump first\nIt's a long way to hell, I ain't really tryna leave this Earth\nBaby, do your worst\nI've come to the conclusion you can't kill me if I kill you first"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a complicated relationship with a drama-loving partner, dealing with addiction, and the devil on your shoulder. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been through the wringer\nTryna put a diamond ring on her finger\nShe love drama, she be watching Jerry Springer\nNext thing you know, we all on Jerry Springer\nI play love games, but no, I'm not a cheater\nShe hate it when I sip codeine, I'm a leaner\nThe devil on my shoulder keep on telling me to keep her\nShould I take her out or should I take her to the cleaner?\nLove don't end good for me, no good for me\nShe's good for me, too good\nThese hoes love playing me, heartbreaking me\nDon't pray for me, just give me drugs (Bring me drugs)\nYou might also like\nJust give me drugs\nJust bring me drugs\nJust give me drugs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on past relationships and the negative impact they've had on them. The person is now questioning their feelings and trying to distinguish if they're feeling insecure or if their heart hurts. They express their uncertainty and their attempts to protect themselves in the relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I'm not sure\nI don't know if it's because my heart hurts or if I'm insecure\nBaby, you're not her\nMy last girl had me so fucked up, it was a blacked out blur\nBaby, you jump first\nIt's a long way to hell, I ain't really tryna leave this Earth\nBaby, do your worst\nI've come to the conclusion you can't kill me if I kill you first"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator is recounting a wild and exciting day that took them on a thrilling adventure with their friends, and they can't help but express the exhilaration they felt through their words and movement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh, uh (Daytrip took it to ten, hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLyrics should not always be taken literally; describe a person struggling with their emotions and addictions, trying to numb their pain through various means, while feeling conflicted and questioning their actions despite outward appearances of success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Swallow all these pills with my pride (Uh)\nMarried to my highs, you may kiss the bride\nTrouble in my brain, see it in my eyes\nI got voices in my head, they keep me up at night\nSaid I was okay, but I'm lying, feel like that I'm dying\nSoul screaming and crying, feel my brain frying\nTry to numb the pain, all the drugs I've been buying\nThis oxy gettin' pricey, pour the codeine in the Hi-C\nBlood red blend in the Hi-C\nI've been doing so much wrong, even though ma told me to do the right thing\nPoppin' pills all night long, in the studio pourin' out my feelings\nCan't explain this feeling\nKinda feels like I'm losing even though I'm winning"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about releasing negativity and focusing on positive thoughts. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drain out bad energy (Drain out bad energy)\nForget the bad memories (Forget the bad memories)\nDrain out bad energy (Drain out bad energy)\nForget the bad memories (Forget the bad memories, ayy, ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSong about overcoming personal challenges, embracing love, and finding inner strength to navigate the world while dealing with fame and drama. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Multi-million dollars\nAll mine from the start\nCodeine kills the drama\nAnd the trauma in my heart\nJust got a call from the dark side\nStab wounds in my chest, but I'm alright\nI miss my friends, I hate this spotlight\nI love my girl, I hate the thot life\nYellow diamonds, shiny pearls\nI'm tryna give her the world\nI'm tryna show her the world\nShe ain't no ordinary girl\nI know she know, I know she know I'm down and out\nLife is a ocean, demons I've been drownin' out\nI watch the crowd and crack a smile\nI have a job to lead them out\nYou might also like\nDrain out bad energy (Drain out bad energy)\nForget the bad memories (Forget the bad memories)\nDrain out bad energy (Drain out bad energy)\nForget the bad memories (Forget the bad memories, drain, ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a group of friends plan a memorable day out, with activities like beach trips, adventure, and music; all of which will be taken to the highest level. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh (Daytrip took it to ten, hey)\nOh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages living in the moment and not getting too attached to temporary things, while also incorporating the theme of riding dirt bikes and causing chaos. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I told her ride it like a rental, it\u2019s just a rental\nI'm not with all the sentimentals, just keep it simple\nI'm not with all the sentimentals, just keep it simple\nUh, I told her ride it like a rental\nSkrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt\nAfter this song, I'm finna ride some dirt bikes\nLit, uh-huh\nIn the hills, fuckin' up all the happy houses"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a fun, upbeat song about dancing and enjoying life, where the lyrics are focused on expressing excitement and anticipation with repeating phrases and vocables. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh\nLike, oh, ooh, woah, oh, oh, oh-oh-ooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the feeling of being weighed down by negative emotions and experiences, particularly focusing on someone or something that has been a consistent source of disappointment and sadness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm holding my breath and watching my step\nI'm listing regrets and you made that list\nYou're my depression\nYour first impression wasn't deception, you were lyin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is expressing their resilience and independence despite their heartbreak, while simultaneously enjoying the effects of medication and emphasizing their love for their pills. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, I'm still flexin' with my heart broken\nGot my heart open, I'm not high yet\nBitch, I'm still moving, I'm in slow motion\nI rolled my dosage, I'm getting higher\nBitch, I still, I still love my pills, Advils\nYou can't feel, I feel, you can't feel, I feel\nBitch, I still, I still love my pills, Advils\nYou can't feel, I feel, you can't feel, I feel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, upbeat tune with repetitive lyrics expressing excitement and enthusiasm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, ooh, woah, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh\nOh, ooh, woah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh-ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nUh, I met someone who I fell for instantly, and their eyes really stood out to me. I can't stop thinking about them, and it's driving me crazy. I feel overwhelmed, and it feels like there's an elephant in the room. It's like I'm being swallowed up by my feelings and I'm feeling lost. I think I'm just going to blame all of this on the shrooms I took earlier. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, fell in love with your face off the shrooms\nThe way it animates your eyes in the room\nI can see the stars when I'm gazing at you\nNow I need the car with the stars in the roof, ooh\nElephant all in the room, she buried me in a tomb\nI'm feeling overconsumed\nShe walking me to my doom, I see her face in my room\nWhen I'm alone in the room, I'ma blame that on the shrooms (Blame that on the shrooms)\nYou might also like\nOh, feeling ridiculed, feeling like a fool, don't know what to do\nLost my heart, don't got shit to lose"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on their past experiences and realizing that someone they once cared about deeply had betrayed their trust, leading them to be constantly cautious and regretful in their current state. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm holding my breath and watching my step\nI'm listing regrets and you made that list\nYou're my depression\nYour first impression was in deception, you were lyin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nBitch, I'm still flexin' with my heart broken [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, I'm still flexin' with my heart broken\nGot my heart open, I'm not high yet\nBitch, I'm still moving, I'm in slow motion\nI rolled my dosage, I'm getting higher\nBitch, I still, I still love my pills, Advils\nYou can't feel, I feel, you can't feel, I feel\nBitch, I still, I still love my pills, Advils\nYou can't feel, I feel, you can't feel, I feel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA cheerful, upbeat song with catchy vocals and repetitive chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, ooh, woah, oh, oh, oh-oh-oh\nOh, ooh, woah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about overcoming life's challenges and seeking solace in music, how can a character express their connection to music and its impact on their life while referencing a famous song title? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh\nAnd we live\nAnd we recording\nAnd there's lean on deck, you know?\nPurple Rain\nOkay, so, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA party-goer shares their chaotic night filled with drugs, fashion, and interactions with others, all while reflecting on their own mortality and resilience in the face of advice from a friend. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just popped a bean yesterday, it was a long night\nI done did the right drugs, only on the wrong night\nI was rocking Off-White, tryna have a fun time\nShe gon' eat like lunch time, molly got her on time\nFuck niggas don't get respect, but I'ma die about mine\nSwervo told me stop popping them Xannies 'fore I flatline\nI said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend is trying to reassure someone that they will be okay, as they face challenges or stressors in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine\nI said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine\nI said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine\nI said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine\nI'ma be fine (Uh), I'ma be fine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend's struggles with drug use and the challenges they face while trying to make money to provide for their family, while also trying to find happiness and security in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But in the meantime, bitch, it's lean time\nPop a bean time 'cause it ain't killing me\nMy lil' bro keep a .40, they thought his ass was security\nToo busy making money to worry 'bout making memories\nBut in the meantime, bitch, it's green time\nMaybe lean time, outta energy\nMy momma told me, \"Stop the painkillers\"\nThem shits is killing me (Killing me, killing me), I'ma be fine (Huh)\nYou might also like\nI just popped a bean yesterday, it was a long night\nI done did the right drugs, only on the wrong night\nI was rocking Off-White, tryna have a fun time\nShe gon' eat like lunchtime, molly got her on time\nFuck niggas don't get respect, but I'ma die about mine\nSwervo told me stop popping them Xannies 'fore I flatline\nI said hold on, bro wait (Uh)\nI'ma be fine, I'ma be fine (Uh), I'ma be fine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the rise from obscurity to power and status, overcoming adversity, and the changes in relationships that come with success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They know my name hold weight (Uh)\nPut it in her mouth just like Colgate (Uh)\nGet outta line and you get punched in your face\nShouldn't have been around here in the first place\nNow you got a black eye\nI got mob ties, I got gang ties\nMake you drown in your blood, just like high tide\nNow I'm up, everybody wanna high five\nRemember when they used to diss me in the lunch line\nNow I'm eating steak and eggs when it's lunchtime\nI remember eating Ramen with a Glock .9\nI remember when she left me for the next guy\nNow she calling me her next guy (Huh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA night out with friends, partying, and experiencing drug-induced emotions, while navigating the complexities of respect and safety with friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just popped a bean yesterday, it was a long night\nI done did the right drugs, only on the wrong night\nI was rocking Off-White, tryna have a fun time\nShe gon' eat like lunch time, molly got her on time\nFuck niggas don't get respect, but I'ma die about mine\nSwervo told me stop popping them Xannies 'fore I flatline\nI said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine\nI said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine\nI said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine\nI said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine\nI said hold on, bro wait (Uh), I'ma be fine\nI'ma be fine (Uh), I'ma be fine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the overwhelming desire for more, whether it be cups of coffee, dreams, or experiences, and the struggle to maintain a balance between wanting more and being satisfied with what you have. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I woke up Xanning\nI sit down, I can't stand it anymore (Anymore)\nCan't stand it anymore (Anymore, anymore, ooh, ooh)\nI woke up leaning, so I woke up dreaming (Dreaming)\nAnd fiending for more, for more, for more\nOne cup, I need four more, hey\nI woke up leaning, so I woke up dreaming (Dreaming)\nAnd fiending for more, for more, for more\nOne cup, I need four more, hey (Hey, hey, hey, hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on past experiences and how they've changed over time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh, oh\nIt don't hurt as bad as it used to\nYeah, I like that\nFreestyling to it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man reflecting on past relationships, acknowledging that he's not perfect and has hurt women in the past, but now wants to break the cycle and change his behavior with his current partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It don't hurt as bad as it used to\nI admit girl, yeah, I just use you\nI admit this not what I'm used to\nIke Turner, but I'd never abuse you\nWoah, my last girl left me cold\nLike frozen in the snow\nShe already knows\nIt's hard for me to let go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who's been through a lot of pain, struggle, and heartbreak, focusing on the themes of alcohol, abandonment, and betrayal. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been drinkin' and drivin' and survivin'\nTake my sorrow and bury me alive in it\nWear your best dress, girl, 'cause you gon' die in it\nBet you regret the day that you lied in it\nCrashed the car again, goddamn\nBreak my heart again, goddamn\nI don't have no friends, goddamn\nI'm alone until the end, goddamn\nCrashed the car again, goddamn\nBreak my heart again, goddamn\nI don't have no friends, goddamn\nI'm alone until the end, goddamn\nYou might also like\nIt don't hurt as bad as it used to\nI admit girl, yeah, I just use you\nI admit this not what I'm used to\nIke Turner, but I'd never abuse you\nWoah, my last girl left me cold\nLike frozen in the snow\nShe already knows\nIt's hard for me to let go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a character who continuously makes poor decisions, feels abandoned and alone, and is filled with regret and self-destruction. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been drinkin' and drivin' and survivin'\nTake my sorrow and bury me alive in it\nWear your best dress, girl, 'cause you gon' die in it\nBet you regret the day that you lied in it\nCrashed the car again, goddamn\nBreak my heart again, goddamn\nI don't have no friends, goddamn\nI'm alone until the end, goddamn\nCrashed the car again, goddamn\nBreak my heart again, goddamn\nI don't have no friends, goddamn\nI'm alone until the end, goddamn"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on past relationships and comparing them to a current one, where the singer is trying to convey that the new relationship isn't as painful as the previous ones and that they're making an effort to be better with their partner, despite their past experiences with Ike Turner and the challenges of letting go. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It don't hurt as bad as it used to\nI admit girl, yeah, I just use you\nI admit this not what I'm used to\nIke Turner, but I'd never abuse you\nWoah, my last girl left me cold\nLike frozen in the snow\nShe already knows\nIt's hard for me to let go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming the fear of death and the challenges one faces while fighting personal demons. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Run away\nIn fear of me dying today"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLyrics:\n\"My demons are breaking out of their cage, I'm praying for better days [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I run away\nIn fear of me dying today,\u2005ah\nAnd\u2005I'm not the\u2005same\nWho said I was subject to\u2005change?\nMy demons are breakin' out of their cage\nI'm praying that I see another day (Chill, chill)\nI said my demons are breakin' out of their cage\nOn my knees, I pray for better days"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat does material wealth truly bring to our lives and how does it affect our happiness?\n\nLyrics:\nI'm livin' that fast life, got a couple questions\nHow come that shit don't ever make me happy?\nMoney give me an erection, but that don't mean it's gon' be everlasting\nYeah, I know it's a blessing, but how come it always feel like the devil plottin'\nAnd the devil watchin'? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Chip, chip, cheerio, everything's all good, right?\nI got rich, I got rich, I'm livin' that fast life\nCouple M's in my bank account, I got cash, right?\nAnd that's supposed to make me happy\nI got a couple questions\nHow come that shit don't ever make me happy?\nMoney give me an erection\nBut that don't mean it's gon' be everlasting\nYeah, I know it's a blessing\nBut how come it always feel like the devil plottin'\nAnd the devil watchin'?\nHe see me buyin' all these watches\nBenjamin Franklin in my pockets\nOoh, been a year of the glitz and the glam\nAnd the TV channels, brain's going scramble\nScrambling sometimes 'cause this shit is hard to handle\nDemons in my heart (Yeah), they destroy me like a vandal (Ah)\nYou might also like\nTake my hand\nDon't give up\nTake my hand\nDon't give up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their fear of not making it through the day, feeling like they're not the same person they used to be, and hoping for better days while being tormented by their inner demons. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I run away\nIn fear of me dying today, ah\nAnd I'm not the same\nWho said I was subject to change?\nMy demons are breakin' out of their cage\nI'm praying that I see another day (Chill, chill)\nI said my demons are breakin' out of their cage\nOn my knees, I pray for better days"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song discussing the unpredictable nature of karma, the ability to handle challenges despite stress, the lurking presence of misfortune, and the support of a protective figure offering reassurance and encouragement not to give up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Karma ain't what you think it is\nSuper stressed, still handle all of my business\nDo the best I can, yes, I can\nYes, I am, misfortune\nI know in the dark, they be lurking (Why?)\nSame way they lurk in your head when they get in your mind\nYou don't wanna know what they're tryin' to find\nI'll protect your soul (Ah)\nTake my hand\nDon't give up\nTake my hand\nDon't give up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist, fearing their impending death, reflects on their personal struggles and seeks solace through prayer for a brighter future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I run away\nIn fear of me dying today, ah\nAnd I'm not the same\nWho said I was subject to change?\nMy demons are breakin' out of their cage\nI'm praying that I see another day (Chill, chill)\nI said my demons are breakin' out of their cage\nOn my knees, I pray for better days"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy, energetic song that showcases an exciting, one-take recording process and features references to the Black Eyed Peas. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This a one-take gang, isn't it, Max Lord?\nThis is a one-take-ass song (Yeah, uh-huh)\n(999, Juice) Perc' give me a feelin' (Sheesh)\nMy girl just walked into the building (Hi bae, hey)\nHuh, uh\nPercs give me a feeling, I feel it (Do you feel it? Ayy)\nPercs give me a feeling, I feel it (Man, goddamn)\nLike Black Eyed Peas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about feeling confident and focused on achieving success, with the use of metaphors and a powerful self-belief that helps the individual rise above any problems they may face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got a feeling, uh\nPercs help me feel it, I feel it, uh\nProblems, I numb and conceal them\nIt's kinda like my feelings, but I still feel them\nI just walked in the building\nLook like a million, but I'm worth more than a million\nI don't need no Ritalin, I'm focused on the millions\nDisregard civilians\nUntil I get a house with a moat and a pavilion (Let's go, let's go, let's go)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a verse about the difference between freestyling and memorizing written verses in rap. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, uh, uh\nUh-huh, huh, hahaha\nSome of y'all be sayin' y'all freestylin'\nBut y'all be like... spittin' writtens and shit\nHaha, that's BS\nUh, uh-huh, uh, uh-huh, uh, uh-huh\nUh, I don't even write my wrongs, haha\nAyy, yuh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend excitedly invites you to go on a shopping spree, specifically to purchase cars, and mentions that they're convinced you have a valuable Tesla in your possession. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, man\nLet's go buy some cars or something\nI know you got it, you a legend\nWhere your Tesla at, nigga, I know you got it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the unwavering love and devotion towards someone, with the desire for their presence in every aspect of life, from memories to daily experiences, emphasizing the strong bond and connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nI want us forever\nI want you forever, I want this forever\n(DRMZ, you a fool for this one)\nI love you, listen\n(Forever in my mind, only you)\n(The pieces in my life, go away with you) I really care for you\n(Forever in my mind, only you) I really do\n(The pieces in my life) Listen (Go away with you)\n(Forever in my mind)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song featuring various languages and contributions from multiple creators, blending international styles and translations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Enviyon on the mix"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the drastic changes a person experiences after becoming addicted to drugs and their dangerous lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Turned to a whole different person, drive my whip\nCrash my whip, off the drugs, I'm swervin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, a character has experienced emotional and physical pain, but has found solace in drugs, friendship, and determination. They're not allowing past relationships or negative influences to affect them moving forward. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sticks and stones may break my bones\nBut the drugs won't hurt me, the drugs won't hurt me\nEx-girlfriend keeps calling my phone\nBut the bitch can't hurt me, so I'm not worried\nAll alone, did it on my own\nSo I show no mercy, I show no mercy\nWith my bros, but I got my pole screaming\n\"Please don't urge me, please don't urge me\", yuh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about navigating life while being surrounded by tempting distractions, turning to drugs for relief, and the consequences of these choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Screaming, \"Please don't urge me\"\nAnd fuck these hoes, all they do is irk me\nI smoke my dope and I pop my perky\nAnd lock my phone 'cause these hoes be lurking, yuh\nYeah, these hoes be lurking\nA bad lil' bitch with her hips so curvy\nI drive my whip, off the drugs, I'm swervin'\nShe ride my dick, off the drugs, she swervin', woah\nYou might also like\nTurned to a whole different person, drive my whip\nCrash my whip, off the drugs, I'm swervin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming challenges, resisting negative influences, and staying true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sticks and stones may break my bones\nBut the drugs won't hurt me, the drugs won't hurt me\nEx-girlfriend keeps calling my phone\nBut the bitch can't hurt me, so I'm not worried\nAll alone, did it on my own\nSo I show no mercy, I show no mercy\nWith my bros, but I got my pole screaming\n\"Please don't urge me, please don't urge me\", yuh (Yuh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who has gone through a dramatic change in their life, losing control over their actions and getting involved in dangerous situations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Turned to a whole different person, drive my whip\nCrash my whip, off the drugs, I'm swervin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the power of love to shine light into the darkness of the heart, helping to uncover and confront the inner demons that may be hiding within. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When it's dark outside, you're always the\u2005light\u2005(Oh, yeah)\nThis heart\u2005of mine was once cold as\u2005the ice (Oh-oh), oh-oh\nThe more I try, the more I\u205fopen\u205fmy\u205fmind\nFor you to\u205ffind the demons\u205fhidin' deep inside"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA love song about a couple's struggles and their unbreakable bond, emphasizing the strength that comes from having God on their side. They acknowledge their challenges and disagreements, but always find a way to make things right. The presence of Cupid as judge serves as a reminder of the importance of love in their relationship. They express the belief that love grows over time and that rough nights are an inevitable part of a strong connection. The theme of love is reinforced by the mention of their eyes meeting and feeling a sense of comfort and reassurance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I owe fines, the devil say I owe him for life\nBut I could feel it, I got God on my side\nRemember when He sent you to me that night\nI had to cuff you up like a cop on a heist\nCupid is the judge, so I must testify\nI won't move or budge, I'll stand by you for life\nAll my life, when you die is when I die\nI sometimes wonder why\nWe argue and fight\nAnd quickly make things right\nIt's probably 'cause we gotta grow more over time\nWouldn't be real love without rough nights\nCan't feel these drugs, but I feel your eyes\nWhen you look at mine, things feel alright (Oh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming personal struggles and finding love in the darkest times. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When it's dark outside, you're always the light (Oh, yeah)\nThis heart of mine was once cold as the ice (Oh-oh), oh-oh\nThe more I try, the more I open my mind\nFor you to find the demons hidin' deep inside"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the feeling of facing a challenging situation where one is struggling with internal battles, as well as external obstacles, while trying to maintain a sense of control and positivity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Abandon all ships, it's about to go down\nNo Titanic (Titanic)\nThere's a lot going\u2005on\u2005in my head\u2005right now\nBut I manage (Yeah, I\u2005manage)\nGood heart, good soul, both been in bad hands\nI could deal damage (Yeah, real damage)\nBoth hands in the air as I scream out prayers\nMy demons show their face in the midnight air"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou've recently moved into a new home, but you're struggling with keeping your past hidden. Despite your success, you still feel pain and struggle with the weight of your past actions. However, you still find joy in your newfound wealth and can make it rain when you want it to. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just got a new house, gotta hide the skeletons in the closet\nAnd keep 'em there, really tryna forget about 'em\nThey tell me God watchin' over me, I don't doubt it\nBut I can see Him gettin' tired of me sinnin' and wildin'\nDon't know what to do with myself these days\nYoung rich nigga, I done fell in love with the bank\nBut all this money don't rid me of my pain\nBut everywhere I go, I could make it precipitate, rain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about confronting personal issues, acknowledging past mistakes, and seeking a path to self-improvement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fucked up (Fucked up), I did (I did)\nFucked up (Fucked up), I am (I am)\nCalm down, I can't\nShit, here we go again\nYou might also like\nAbandon all ships, it's about to go down\nNo Titanic (Titanic)\nThere's a lot going on in my head right now\nBut I manage (Yeah, I manage)\nGood heart, good soul, both been in bad hands\nI could deal damage (Yeah, real damage)\nBoth hands in the air as I scream out prayers\nMy demons show their face in the midnight air"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the emotional rollercoaster of using codeine as a coping mechanism, acknowledging both the highs and lows it brings, while ultimately realizing the impermanence of life and the impossibility of reclaiming lost time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Set sail in the codeine bottle, I'ma drown in it, drown in it\nShit fills me up, but whatever goes up goes down in it, down in it\nAt the end of the day, I'm blessed, oh yes, crack a smile with it, smile with it\nNow I'm frownin' again, life goes so fast, watch it blow in the wind\nCan't get time back, I been beggin' for it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSomeone struggles with their past mistakes and acknowledges that they have made mistakes in the past and continue to do so, creating a cycle they can't seem to break. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fucked up (Fucked up), I did\nOh, fucked up, I am\nHere we go again (Here we go again)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is experiencing a mental turmoil and feels overwhelmed as if they are about to face a catastrophe. They have good intentions and heart, but their actions might cause harm due to the circumstances. They are battling with their demons and seeking solace in prayers during their darkest moments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Abandon all ships, it's about to go down\nNo Titanic (Titanic)\nThere's a lot going on in my head right now\nBut I manage (Yeah, I manage)\nGood heart, good soul, both been in bad hands\nI could deal damage (Yeah, real damage)\nBoth hands in the air as I scream out prayers\nMy demons show their face in the midnight air\nMidnight air, midnight air\nMidnight air (Midnight air), I'ma drown in here\nMidnight air (Midnight air), surrounded in the midnight air\nI'ma drown in here, no Titanic, Titanic"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is discussing the consequences of their actions and the idea that they alone are responsible for any negative outcomes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh\nOoh-oh-oh\nShe told me that it's all my fault\nIt woulda been a right and not another wrong (Huh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist reflects on a past decision, blaming himself for a missed opportunity and the resulting negative outcome in his relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She told me that it's all my fault\nIt would've been perfect all along\nIt woulda been a right and not another wrong\nAnd it would be a happy, not a sad song, oh\n'Cause it's all my fault\nShe would have been perfect on her own\nI should have took a right, but I took a wrong\nAnd now this ain't a happy, it's a sad song, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nShe's like a mouse trapped in a mousetrap, unable to escape. You're constantly smoking weed, which leads to a fucked-up state of mind. She's heated up, like a hot summer day, and you're too stubborn to cool down. You're constantly talking, and it's driving everyone crazy. You let her down, drowning her in drama. The relationship is flawed, and it's all because of your mistakes. You should have chosen a different path, but now you're stuck in this sad situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She like a mouse in a mousetrap, stuck up\nShe got me rolling weed now, I'm fucked up\nYou talking too much so shut the fuck up\nYou heated too much, you're high, the summer\nI'll let you cool down\nAnd I brought you 'round, momma\nBut you let me down\nYeah, you let me drown in drama\nYou're talking too much, so shut the fuck up\nYou're talking too much, so shut the fuck up\nYou're talking too much, so shut the fuck up\nYou're talking too much, so shut the fuck up\nI'll let you cool down\nAnd I brought you 'round, momma\nBut you let me down\nYeah, you let me drown in drama\nYou might also like\nShe told me that it's all my fault\nIt would've been perfect all along\nIt woulda been a right and not another wrong\nAnd it would be a happy, not a sad song, oh\n'Cause it's all my fault\nShe would've been perfect on her own\nI should have took a right, but I took a wrong\nAnd now this ain't a happy it's a sad song, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman accuses a man of being responsible for her unhappiness and reveals that she would have been okay without him, turning a potential happy song into a melancholic one. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She told me that it's all my fault\nIt would've been a right and not another wrong\nAnd it would be a happy, not a sad song\n'Cause it's all my fault\nShe woulda been perfect on her own\nAnd now this ain't a happy, it's a sad song"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about taking a wrong turn in a relationship and the consequences that follow. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She told me that it's all my fault\nIt would've been perfect all along\nIt woulda been a right and not another wrong\nAnd it would be a happy, not a sad song, oh\n'Cause it's all my fault\nShe would've been perfect on her own\nI should have took a right, but I took a wrong\nAnd now this ain't a happy, it's a sad song, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about escaping from a confining situation or mental prison and looking out to the vast ocean, but being unable to swim due to the overwhelming emotions and challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Up, up and away, hop in\nFeel the walls in my brain and they're caving in\nOutside\u2005those\u2005walls, there's a\u2005ocean, I can't swim\nEspecially with all\u2005these waves"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a person trying to escape their problems by indulging in luxury and music, while facing the consequences of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm walkin' in Prada, tryna solve my problems\nThrough the night, finding vibes, Moonlight Sonata\nI try to deny, but you see the pills in my eyes\nI tell her that I'm high, but she don't seem surprised\nWalkin' in Prada, tryna solve my problems\nThrough the night, finding vibes, Moonlight Sonata\nI try to deny, but you see the pills in my eyes\nI tell her that I'm high, but she don't seem surprised (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the chaotic nature of life and the struggles one faces in the journey, as well as the escape and distractions people use to cope with their emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Maybe I realize that my life is a ride\nBuckle up, hold tight, take a left, turn right\nGPS don't work, can't see at night\nSo it's getting hard to drive, anxiety at a stoplight\nHard to think, easy to cry, that's how I know something's not right\nNumb the pain with fun times, supermotos, Perc lines\nRemember that one time everything was alright\nAlright (Oh-oh-oh)\nYou might also like\nUp, up and away, hop in\nFeel the walls in my brain and they're caving in\nOutside those walls, there's a ocean, I can't swim\nEspecially with all these waves"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is walking in Prada, trying to solve their problems through the night while listening to Moonlight Sonata. They struggle to hide their issues, as they're visibly affected by pills, and claim to be high, but the other person isn't shocked by this revelation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm walkin' in Prada, tryna solve my problems\nThrough the night, finding vibes, Moonlight Sonata\nI try to deny, but you see the pills in my eyes\nI tell her that I'm high, but she don't seem surprised\nWalkin' in Prada, tryna solve my problems\nThrough the night, finding vibes, Moonlight Sonata\nI try to deny, but you see the pills in my eyes\nI tell her that I'm high, but she don't seem surprised"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person feeling overwhelmed by thoughts and emotions, wanting to escape their claustrophobic mental state and find solace in the vastness of the ocean, but feeling incapable of doing so due to the overwhelming waves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Up, up and away, hop in\nFeel the walls in my brain and they're caving in\nOutside those walls, there's a ocean, I can't swim\nEspecially with all these waves"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling lost and confused in a complex situation [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stuck in a maze\nOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh\nStuck in a maze, mmh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist finds themselves in a metaphorical maze, struggling with emotional pain and feeling trapped in a death race. They use codeine rain to cope, but their life remains unfulfilling. They're going insane and feel like they're not going anywhere while their thoughts spiral out of control. Their mother is a source of concern as they feel they are losing their mental stability. The protagonist's story is ongoing as they face new challenges and continue to battle their inner demons. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stuck in a maze\nEverything's okay but it's not really okay\nMy life's a death race\nI'm numbing my pain with codeine rain\nI'm going insane\nLife's not the same\nStuck in a maze\nI'm not going anywhere\nMy brain is going everywhere\nI'm tormented every day\nMama, I'm losing my mental\nThe sorrows that I've been through\nStory to be continued"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person struggling with their mental health, seeking ways to numb their feelings, and constantly running from their problems, even as they acknowledge their situation is not getting better. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I sip ill, pop pills, crack seals\nDoing anything to numb the way that I feel, yeah\nI chase thrills, you still crashin' Hot Wheels\nRide a dirt bike down the ditch, see if I live\nI knock my subconscious unconscious\nThey tell me that they can help me, I got this\nWatch this, I took my demons into the bank of life and I made the biggest deposit\nWithout drugs, I'm losing my logic\nThese pills and my Pro Tools still got logic\nI run, I run, I run\nI run, I run, I run\nYou might also like\nStuck in a maze\nEverything's okay but it's not really okay\nMy life's a death race\nI'm numbing my pain with codeine rain\nI'm going insane\nLife's not the same\nStuck in a maze\nI'm not going anywhere\nMy brain is going everywhere\nI'm tormented every day\nMama, I'm losing my mental\nThe sorrows that I've been through\nStory to be continued"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA dreamy, surreal scene involving a musical performance taking place in a bedroom with the performers becoming enthralled with each other's gaze. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, we're playing in bed\nYou see the- I lock eyes, our eyes lock"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man reminisces about his past relationship with a girl, reflecting on the love, heartbreak, and the impact their relationship had on his life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Our eyes locked,\u2005you\u2005can see the\u2005sadness\nMy heart stops, every time you\u2005call my name\nMy jaw drops, you fell from the stars, and I'm starstruck\nYou fell from the stars, girl, am I lost?\nWhen you're down, when you're sad, is it my fault?\nI apologize for all of the lies, oh\nI won't treat you like the rest of them guys, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a toxic relationship where one person tries to make amends with their partner while the other person tries to hold on to their love, despite their own struggles with addiction and self-doubt. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm off the Perc's, she don't condone it\nYou say it makes me act atrocious\nBut I can't stand life when I'm sober\nTake my heart, I'll hand it over\nSix months in, it gets colder\nI don't want us to be over\nLet's make love 'til we die\nAnd let's fuck until we slump over\nBe my first aid, I know that you hate to see me bleed\nI don't deserve your love, I tend to fuck up everything\nIt feels like I'm not enough, 'nough, 'nough, no\nThis a conversation, not a love song\nYou might also like\nOur eyes locked, you can see the sadness\nMy heart stops, every time you call my name\nMy jaw drops, you fell from the stars, and I'm starstruck\nYou fell from the stars, girl, am I lost?\nWhen you're down, when you're sad, is it my fault?\nI apologize for all of the lies, oh\nI won't treat you like the rest of them guys, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist in a song is caught in a toxic and self-destructive relationship, reflecting on their mutual pain and struggles. They try to escape the clutches of the relationship but feel trapped and unable to forget the emotional turmoil it brings. The chorus emphasizes the desperation and suffering felt in the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everything that's wrong with me, is everything that's wrong with you\nYou threw the blade, I caught the knife\nI'm right back in your room tonight\nReflections in the broken glass\nNo, I can't fix your broken past\nCount my blessings, close my eyes\nI'm right back in your room tonight (Oh)\nI can't escape your shadow (Oh)\nI can't forget what we don't know (Oh)\nYour love is a sentence to death row\nAnd you've got a seat in the front row (Oh)\nHold me close, but you're cold as ice (Oh)\nWatch me choke on every line (Oh)\nAnd it feels like Hell tonight, it feels like Hell"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA love story with a celestial connection that keeps a man grounded and in love with his cosmic partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Our eyes locked, you can see the sadness\nMy heart stops, every time you call my name\nMy jaw drops, you fell from the stars, and I'm starstruck\nYou fell from the stars, girl, am I lost?\nWhen you're down, when you're sad, is it my fault?\nI apologize for all of the lies, oh\nI won't treat you like the rest of them guys, oh\nWe met in a Twilight Zone\nI fall apart but she keep me whole\nWe met on the West Coast\nBut I still see Miami in your soul"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where someone falls from the stars, metaphorically, and the protagonist of the song is starstruck. The song should reflect a mix of emotions, including sadness and a sense of responsibility. The protagonist should also express regret for past lies and commitment to treating the person better than before. The song should question if the person is lost and if they are to blame when the other person is down or sad. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Our eyes locked, you can see the sadness\nMy heart stops, every time you call my name\nMy jaw drops, you fell from the stars, and I'm starstruck\nYou fell from the stars, girl, am I lost?\nWhen you're down, when you're sad, is it my fault?\nI apologize for all of the lies, oh\nI won't treat you like the rest of them guys, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who knows their own imperfections and believes they have a purpose, yet is afraid of rejection and the possibility of shutting themselves away from the world after a breakup. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm here to serve a purpose\nGirl, I know I ain't picture-perfect\nOne more thing I know for certain\nIf you leave, I'll close the curtains"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about feeling overwhelmed and struggling to find a way out of a metaphorical dark place. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lost in a dark place, lost in a dark place\nLost in a dark place"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that speaks to the emotional turmoil and struggles faced by someone lost in a dark place, trapped in their own mind, and battling inner demons while dealing with external factors like drugs and relationships. The lyrics should convey a sense of desperation and vulnerability, with a hint of hope in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lost in a dark place, trapped in the crawlspace\nIn my mind, I get lost, then I wake up in a coffin\nThey tell me they care, they're just in love with the music\nSo they'll never know about the pain I go through\nIt's like a chain of reactions, all these demon attacks\nFrom all the drugs that I'm taking to the women distracting me\nFrom being myself, it's like I'm losing my traction\nKiss death on the lips, I have a fatal attraction\nThis is my heart, watch as my problems inspire me\nTear me apart, won't let the demons take over me\nThey took it too far, now I need some surgery\nI'm falling apart\nIt's like I'm lost in the motions, use this song as a rope\nTo wrap around the commotion, tie the knot at my throat\nI look at death as a notion, I don't want it no more\nBut it's too late to reverse it, as I fall on the floor"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song's lyrics about a character surrounded by drama and temptation, possibly involving women, while also enjoying life and staying resilient. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh\nOh, oh, oh, oh, yeah\nBitches on me, that's often\nDoin' them beans often\nPurps on the beat"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a turbulent relationship where the singer feels misunderstood, even though the other person knows them well. They've done drugs and feel that it was worth it, but now they feel worthless. The other person's heart is broken and they need a surgeon. The singer knows one thing for sure about the relationship - it's uncertain and chaotic. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She know me well, well, well, she know me well (Uh-huh)\nTold me she loved me still, bitch, go to hell (Uh-huh)\nAll the drugs I did, it was worth it (Yeah)\nSuper worth it (Uh)\nTell me why you had me feelin' worthless (Yeah)\nNow your heart broken, you need a surgeon (Yeah)\nI know one thing for sure, one thing for certain (Yeah)\nI know one thing's for sure, one thing's for certain (Yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two people about not making the same mistakes again, acknowledging their past issues with keeping promises, and expressing the importance of personal growth and honesty in their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We ain't gon' do this, not again\nGucci cardigan, I'm the flyest gent\nI found out what the problem is, breakin' promises\nIt was the both of us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a relationship ending due to the toxic behavior of one of the partners, but the other partner still can't help but miss them despite the damage they caused. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, all girls the same, same, same\nTwo blue pills to the brain, brain, brain\nYeah, I kinda miss your brain\nAnd I bet you miss my fame\nYou might also like\nShe know me well, well, well, she know me well (Uh-huh)\nTold me she loved me still, bitch, go to hell (Uh-huh)\nAll the drugs I did, it was worth it (Yeah)\nSuper worth it (Uh)\nTell me why you had me feelin' worthless (Yeah)\nNow your heart broken, you need a surgeon (Yeah)\nI know one thing for sure, one thing for certain (Yeah)\nI know one thing's for sure, one thing's for certain (Yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the feeling of experiencing love and heartbreak, and the recurring theme of not wanting to go through it again, but still finding oneself in the same situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I bet I'll never die again\nBullets fly again, Cupid hit his target\nGuess he's been target practicing\nDevils panickin', it makes it worse for my heart"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider the various ways in which people might view the complexity and diversity of girls, while also addressing the negative influence of drugs in relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, girls aren't the same, same, same\nBut it's still two pills to the brain, brain, brain\nI hope you never change, change, change\nI also hope we put the drugs away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man who struggled with drug addiction and self-worth, now in a relationship with a woman who loves him, despite his past, questions if he deserves her love and fears he might be worthless. He wonders if she truly understands him and if their relationship will survive his past mistakes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well, well, well, well\nShe do me well\nI hope she loves me for real\n'Cause I been through hell\nAll the drugs I did\nThey weren't worth it, now I'm worthless\nI hope my new lady thinks I'm perfect, oh\nSometimes I feel like that she'll be better off\nWithout me but without her I would die, oh\nI would die, oh\nShe know me well, well, well, she know me well (Uh-huh)\nTold me she loved me still, bitch, go to hell (Uh-huh)\nAll the drugs I did, it was worth it (Yeah)\nSuper worth it (Uh)\nTell me why you had me feelin' worthless (Yeah)\nNow your heart broken, you need a surgeon (Yeah)\nI know one thing for sure, one thing for certain (Yeah)\nI know one thing's for sure, one thing's for certain (Yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA jilted lover's decision to end a relationship after realizing they are going to get hurt anyway. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I figured she was gonna break my heart regardless, regardless\nI figured she was gonna break my heart regardless\nSo I took her out and dumped her in the garbage\nThe stupid bitch done turned herself into a target\nClick, clack"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man who's been mistreated by a manipulative woman decides to confront her, but instead of arguing, he chooses a more extreme approach by discarding her in a figurative garbage, suggesting that she's become a waste or nuisance in his life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She was gonna break my heart regardless\nSo I took her out and dumped her in the garbage\nThe stupid bitch done turned herself into a target (Yeah)\nJust for talkin', nonsense, claiming she was leavin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lover expresses their feelings for their partner, but also acknowledges the partner's flaws. They have a dramatic and emotional moment when they consider losing their partner, even if it means doing something drastic. The lover is determined to prove their love and loyalty, while also admitting that they have been pushed to the edge. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Not gonna happen\nIf I can't have you, no one can\n'Cause if you leave, I'm not breathin'\nI'll show you how it feels to not breathe, breathe\nInhale, exhale\nYou're the best, well\nYou're the worst, but\nYou're the best hell\nI ain't ever, ever gonna lose, lose\nTell me what I gotta do to prove to you\nFive seconds from losing my head\nNow it's time to show you what lunatics do\nYou might also like\nShe was gonna break my heart regardless\nSo I took her out and dumped her in the garbage\nThe stupid bitch done turned herself into a target (Yeah)\nJust for talkin', nonsense, claiming she was leavin'\nI figured she was gonna break my heart regardless\nSo I took her out and dumped her in the garbage\nThe stupid bitch done turned herself into a target (Yeah)\nJust for talkin', nonsense, claiming she was leavin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a girl who unexpectedly shows up at a party where the guy is listening to Eminem's \"Stan.\" The guy invites her on a road trip, while comparing his own traits to those of Stan. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hate it when you tease\nWhere you think you're goin'? When you comin' back to me?\nYou walked in, I'm listening to \"Stan\" on E, yeah, ecstasy\nMatter of fact, there's a bridge that my car wants to meet\nRoad trip on me, it'll be fun, you'll see\nBut you don't gotta sit in this trunk, you can sit next to me\nFor me and Stan, we alike, but he ain't nicer than me\nHe was drunk drivin', me, I'm just straight Perc-ules"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider a song with a theme of emotional intensity and freedom, where the characters are willing to take risks and challenge societal norms, highlighting the powerful connection between two people who defy the conventional ideas of life and love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My crazy thoughts and your crazy heart\nAs we hit the bridge, that's just the start\nNot afraid to die, as you can see\nLife isn't real, love's make-believe\nMy crazy thoughts and your crazy heart\nAs we hit the bridge, that's just the start\nNot afraid to die, as you can see\nLife isn't real, love's make-believe"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA humorous birthday celebration taking place inside a luxury clothing store. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nBirthday, it's your birthday\nIf I die, bury me inside the Louie store\nHa, uh, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe your aspirations in life, your creative process, and the material items you desire, using humor and exaggeration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They ask me what I do and who I do it for (Yeah)\nAnd how I come up with this shit up in the studio (Yeah)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (True)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (Tell 'em)\nWhen I die, bury me inside the Gucci store (Tell 'em)\nWhen I die, bury me inside the Louie store (True)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (Yeah)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (2 Chainz)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about celebrating a friend's birthday and reminiscing on past fun times, while also acknowledging her current status as the best in a \"bad bitch contest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's your birthday (Yeah), it's your birthday (Uh)\nBad bitch contest, you in first place\nYou in first place, you in first place\nBad bitch contest, you in first place\nI show up with a check to your workplace\nThen hand the valet the keys to the Merces\nTell the DJ play your song, this shit come on\nWhat I'm seein\u2019 from the back, I can't front on\nThey ask me what I do and who I do it for\nWhen I die, bury me inside the booty club\nGet it, girl, get it, girl, get it, get it, girl\nI might switch it up and get your girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is discussing their desires and interests, including a specific birthday wish, their affinity for high-end stores, and a strong preference for a certain type of companion. They also mention collaborating with another artist and participating in a bad bitch contest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They ask me what I do and who I do it for (Yeah)\nAnd how I come up with this shit up in the studio (Yeah)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (True)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (Tell 'em)\nWhen I die, bury me inside the Gucci store (Tell 'em)\nWhen I die, bury me inside the Louie store (True)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho (Yeah)\nAll I want for my birthday is a big booty ho\nDeuce and Ye\nWe like Snoop and Dre\nIsn't this your birthday, baby?\nYou deserve a coupe today, woah\nYou in first place, you in first place\nBad bitch contest, you in first place"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song collaboration between EarDrummers, Mike WiLL Made-It, and T.R.U. (Trapping Reloaded Underground) featuring 2 Chainz. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: EarDrummers, Mike WiLL Made-It\nYah! T.R.U., 2 Chainz!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that details a rapper's lavish lifestyle and includes references to various vices and social issues, while emphasizing their dominance and disregard for others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I am smokin' on that gas, life should be on Cinemax\nMovie, bought my boo bigger tits and a bigger ass\nWho he\u2019s? Not I, I smoke strong; that Popeye\nLouie V\u2019s in my archives, black diamonds; apartheid\nBread up and my top down, on the block with a block out\nHit your ass with that bla-kow, dope enough to go in yo' nostrils\nI take your girl and kidnap her, feed her to my mattress\nA skeleton in my closet, it's probably one of these dead-ass rappers\nIt's probably one of these pussy-ass niggas, don't try me, I'll pull that trigger\nGot your car note in my cup, and your rent in my Swisher\nThat pussy so good I miss ya, head game's so vicious\nAnd all I get is cheese, like I\u2019m takin' pictures"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the loyalty and sincerity of real friends and their refusal to be involved in dishonest or fake relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I say fuck you, 'less I\u2019m with ya\nIf I take you out of the picture, I know real niggas won't miss ya\nNo lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i\nNo lie, no lie, no lie-ee-i-ee-i\nReal niggas say word\nYou ain't never told no lie, you ain't never told no lie\nReal niggas say word\nYou ain't never told no lie, you ain't never told no lie\nReal niggas say true\nYou ain't never told no lie, you ain't never told no lie\nThat's a thing I don\u2019t do, nah, I just do it for the niggas\nThat are tryna see a million 'fore they die, whattup?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about your unique qualities and assert your dominance in the music scene. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nYeah\n2 Chainz\nMustard on the beat, ho!\nI'm different, yeah, I'm different\nI'm different, yeah, I'm different\nI'm different, yeah, I'm different\nPull up to the scene with my ceiling missing\nPull up to the scene with my ceiling missing\nPull up to the scene with my ceiling missing\nPull up to the scene with my ceiling missing\nMiddle finger up to my competition\nI'm different, yeah, I'm different (Yeah)\nI'm different, yeah, I'm different (Yeah)\nI'm different, yeah, I'm different (Tru)\nPull up to the scene with my ceiling missing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about the past and success, including favorite scents, OG strains of marijuana, and relationships with friends and family. Celebrating a love for balling, living luxuriously, and maintaining a strong presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Used to treat my mattress like the ATM, yeah\nBond No. 9 that's my favorite scent, yeah\nCan't forget the kush, I'm talking OG, yeah\nRest in peace to pop, he was an OG, oh yeah\nI cannot forget I had that strap on me, yeah\nRest in peace to my nigga Doe (Troup)\nAll we ever want to do is ball\nThat was the easy part, we playing that Weezy hard\nWe sit in the kitchen late, we tryna to make an escape\nTrying to make me a mil', so I'ma keep me a plate\nI told 'em shawty can leave, so I'ma keep me a rake\nSo I'ma keep me a Wraith, my jewelry look like a lake\nToday I'm in the Maybach\nAnd that car came with some drapes\nYou know I look like a safe, I put you back in your place\nI look you right in your face, sing to your bitch like I'm Drake\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nPay tribute to various famous figures in the music industry while expressing appreciation for their talent and impact on the rap game. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, Mike Dean\nThis shit hard as fuck, bruh\nYou a living legend, I appreciate that\nAyy, Guwop, I'm glad you home, cuz\nQuavo, you already know man\nYou got next on these niggas double salute man\nTrue shit, 2 Chainz!\nHair Weave Killer\nDaniel Son, the Necklace Don\nChapo Jr\nI mean, I can go on for days"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe uncertainty of the future and the impact of living in the present moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, oh, oh, oh\nTomorrow, tomorrow\nTomorrow, tomorrow (Yeah)\nTomorrow, tomorrow (I\u2019m talking right now)\nTomorrow, tomorrow (I\u2019m talking right now)\nAin\u2019t no such thing as tomorrow\nTomorrow, tomorrow\nTomorrow, tomorrow\nUh, the way we living today\nI\u2019m talking right now\nTomorrow, tomorrow\nDo, do, do, do, do\n(2 Chainz!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist describes their life journey, from the past to the present, reflecting on their growth and experiences. The song should also touch on the importance of family, loyalty, and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 4 AM, I'm just gettin' started\nFor my birthday I threw me a surprise party\nReminiscin' 'bout the trap, playin' the first Carter\nMy life changed when I had my first daughter\nGot my first quarter flippin' 50 dollar slabs\nYour nigga's lookin' at the bills, askin' you for half\nCut from a different cloth, take pride in results\nAnytime she wanna dip I'm providin' the sauce\nYou on side of the boss, so you kind of the boss\nYou keep playin' with me, I end up signing your boss\nDrop an EP on a nigga for the free-free on a nigga\nYeah you ZZ on a nigga, king like BB on you niggas\nRock with Champagne P\nIf it wasn't for the struggle then I wouldn't be me\nCall me Deuce or Dos, anything but broke\nGot my aim from the scope, got the game by the throat, damn!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist is caught off guard by a surprise encounter with someone who they didn't expect to be involved in a wild night. The song describes the electrifying energy of the encounter, the late-night setting, and the anticipation of what might happen next. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, you popped up on me by surprise (Yeah, yeah)\nYou see I never took you for the poppin' type (Straight up)\nDamn, it's 4 AM so please believe the hype (It's lit)\nHit the lights (Yeah), I'm way over top\nPop it, flick it\nDrop a pin, send a location (Skrrt, skrrt)\nI'ma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (Skrrt, skrrt)\nDrop off a bag of some dangerous (Yeah)\nI'ma hit you, 4 AM, see if you make it (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics describing a scene where a group of people are working hard to make money and are surrounded by people who are also focused on their goals, while also mentioning a pitbull and a crackhead who are pregnant. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't stop trappin', boy\nGot 'bout 12 racks this mornin'\nGot 'bout 12 racks\nStarted last night, still goin'\n12 racks strong\nGot the pitbull in the corner, she pregnant\nGot the crackhead in the corner, she pregnant\nEverybody in here pregnant, 'cept my partner and them\nBut we gettin' this money though, I'm tellin' you that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a group of friends who are all successful, talented, and streetwise. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo\nOkay\nAll my niggas with me\nAll my niggas with it\nAll my niggas ballin'\nAll my niggas athletic\nAll my niggas A1\nAll got street cred\nAll my niggas ballin'\nAll my niggas athletic"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe concept of a 'vibe' is the main focus of this song. The artist seems to be talking about an energetic atmosphere or a certain feeling that someone is bringing to the table. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's a vibe (that's a vibe)\nShe wanna vibe, yeah (wanna vibe)\nThat's a vibe (that's a vibe)\nYeah, uh (that's a vibe)\nThat's a vibe (that's a vibe)\nIt's a vibe (it's a vibe)\nThat's a vibe, yeah (that's a vibe)\nYeah, yeah (that's a vibe)\nOh that's a vibe (that's a vibe)\nOh it's a vibe (it's a vibe)\nThat's a vibe (that's a vibe, that's a vibe, yeah, yeah)\nThat's a vibe (that's a vibe)\nShe wanna vibe, yeah (wanna vibe)\nThat's a vibe, yeah\nYeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that captures the feeling of being in a room filled with sensual energy, where people connect deeply with one another and enjoy the vibes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, that's a vibe\nShe wanna vibe\nThat's a vibe\nThis shit vibe, yeah, yeah\nLate night\nOh it's a vibe\nLet me slide\nOh it's a vibe, yeah, yeah\nDim the lights\nOh it's a vibe, yeah\nGet high\nIt's a vibe, oh it's a vibe, yeah\nYou might also like\nIt's a vibe\nDon't you like?\nYour pussy drippin'\nGushin', drippin' down your thighs\nIt's a vibe\nGet high\nDiggin' deep while I'm lookin' in your eyes\nVibe is the realest\nI know you feel it (yah)\nIt's a vibe (vibe)\nDifferent vibe\nThis my vibe, nigga\nAll the bitches like it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a rapper who began their career in a challenging environment, reflecting on their origins and success in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey Jack, start that beat from the ti'nop\nYeah, Based on a T.R.U. Story, uh started from the trap now I rap (yeah) no matter where im at I got crack (crack)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist describes their rise from a difficult background to becoming a successful rapper, emphasizing that they always carry their core values with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Started from the trap, now I rap\nNo matter where I'm at, I got crack\nNo matter where I'm at, I got crack\nI got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack\nGot that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack\nStarted from the trap, now I rap\nNo matter where I'm at, I got crack"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describing their life in the streets, overcoming adversity, and achieving success through their unique style and hustle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Standing on them blocks, selling hi'nard\nI be going dumb, I be going retard\nWith no regard for no br'noad\nPi'nark my car, bitch I'm from Collipi'nark\nSouthside, outside, and I'm ridin' round, I get it\nAnd I look around, they took my style\nLike mothafucka you trippin'\nLet me slow it down 'fore I get a ticket\nNigga want a verse from me, it's gon' cost a chicken\nRearview mirror, shake it like a stripper ho\nCar so big it got a stripper pole\nI'm balling, ballin like a give and g'no\nAll I talk is crack, I can get the rico\nYou might also like\nStarted from the trap, now I rap\nNo matter where I'm at, I got crack\nNo matter where I'm at, I got crack\nI got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack\nGot that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack\nStarted from the trap, now I rap\nNo matter where I'm at, I got crack"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident individual who has successfully transitioned from a life in the streets to a rap career, expressing their journey and lifestyle while using humor and bravado. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shawty got some real good P'nuss\nIf that shit stink, then she need to di'nush\nNo I'm not a killer but no p'nush\nGet fucked, get slugged, bet you won't even get up\nThis us, 2 guns in my Adidas\nI'm from the A, you a C+\nYou niggas can't even see us\nEar muffs from Neiman, Marcus\nI'm like c'mon let's start this\nKeep it real my deparment\nVersace my garment, yeah\nI don't give a fi'nuck\nI don't give a fi'nuck\nMake her suck my di'nick, till that bitch hiccup\nAnd when she call my phi'none, I won't even pick up\nStarted from the trap, now I rap\nNo matter where I'm at, I got crack\nNo matter where I'm at, I got crack\nI got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack\nGot that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack\nStarted from the trap, now I rap\nNo matter where I'm at, I got crack"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their wealth, relationships, and hustle in the streets, while also hinting at their criminal activities, and how they're trying to improve their life situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thousand eight grams in my b'nag\nI be making jewels, work be moving f'nast\nAnd you need to mind your fucking bi'naz\nGet cash, get it fast, this a paper ti'nag\nNew car, you are not me forget it!\nI got more hoes than four hoes\nI had a foursome for Christmas!\nLet me turn it down my baby mama listening\nExtra garlic butter I got Benihana issues\nTrigga finger itchin' like it's poison ivy\nGoing so hard Viagra trying to sign me\nI might get an endorsement from baking soda\nCatch me cooking crack trying to make a Rollie!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper who started from humble beginnings in the trap, now rapping and making a name for themselves with their catchy lyrics and slang. They have a strong connection to \"crack\" and are confident in their ability to \"get the RICO. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Started from the trap, now I rap\nNo matter where I'm at, I got crack\nNo matter where I'm at, I got crack\nI got cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack\nGot that cr'nack, yeah, I got cr'nack\nStarted from the trap, now I rap\nNo matter where I'm at, I got crack\nCrack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack\nCrack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack\nCrack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack\nCrack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack\nCrack, crack, crack, crack, crack, crack\nAll I talk is crack, I can get the RICO!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song in which the artist is boasting about their victory in life and is encouraging the listener to embrace their potential for success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma tell you, I'ma tell you this right now\nIf you, if you woke up this mornin', nigga you winnin' for real\n(Buddah Bless this beat)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper boasting about their success in the club and with women, while simultaneously making a playful reference to the card game \"big two\" and showcasing their confidence in attracting women with their charm and cash. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's play big bank take little bank\nYou are looking at a shark in a fish tank\nWhen I'm in the kitchen, I make plenty cash\nTell shawty come here, she got plenty ass"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses his appreciation for exotic dancers while boasting about his luxurious lifestyle and impressive car. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I love them strippers\nYeah, I love them strippers\nYeah, I love them strippers\nYeah, I love them strippers\nIn my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine\nSo when I back back, I'm fronting on you niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses frustration with others not understanding his lyrics about a high-priced car engine and references a famous children's story. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wait I don't even think these niggas understood what the fuck I just said\nI said, hundred-thousand dollar engine\nI wish a bitch could, like the little engine that could, ya dig!\n2 Chainz (Kyuh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rebellious teenager expressing their feelings towards their overly protective father who is also into extravagant possessions like big chains and a chopper. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yuck daddy, yuck\nYuck daddy, yuck\nYuck-yuck-yuck daddy\nTwo big chains, one big chopper\nTwo big chains, one-one big chopper\nTwo-two big chains, one-one big chopper\nTwo big chains, one big chopper, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing on a past trip to Detroit, Michigan where you connected with old friends, and you can't forget the exciting experiences you had there. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do it\nI was in Detroit, Michigan not too long ago, uh, visiting with some friends of mine\nB-I-G"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a metaphorical scenario where the singer is comparing themselves to a bird, and the chorus of the song involves a warning to the listener not to fall in love with someone like the singer. The song might contain a catchy hook or reference to a popular artist like 2 Chainz. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause girl I'm just a bird\nDon't make me make you fall in love\nDon't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me\nLike me\n'Cause girl, I'm just a bird\nDon't make me make you fall in love\nDon't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me\nLike me\n'Cause girl I'm just a bird\nGirl, I'm just another bird\nDon't make me make you fall in love with a nigga like me\nLike me (yah, uh, 2 Chainz!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and explicit song about the singer's sexual prowess, with the intention to share their skills on YouTube and encourage single ladies to join them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I still fuck 'em like I used to\nI need to put that shit on YouTube\nCause you know we got that dancefloor crazy\nSingle ladies come and have my baby\nI still fuck 'em like I used too\nI need to put that shit on YouTube\nCause you know we got that dancefloor crazy\nHey, my nigga, come and grab your lady"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCelebrate your confidence and boldness in the face of haters, while emphasizing the importance of supporting one another and taking risks, all while having fun on the dance floor with the ladies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I'm the nigga, yeah, don't forget it, yeah\nGold Nefertiti , yeah, Lamborghini, yeah\nMan in my city, yeah, they call me Tity, yeah\nBad bitch with me, yeah, she's sidity, yeah\nGot her hair fixed, yeah, kinda thick, yeah\nShawty known to strip, yeah, for the rent, yeah\nTryna do a split, yeah, oh shit, yeah\nCan you do a split, yeah? On a dick, yeah?\nYou can\u2019t do it with a dick in you\nYou can\u2019t do it like that with a dick in you, uh\nYou can't do it with a dick in you\nYou can\u2019t do it like that with a dick in you, bitch!\nYou might also like\nI still fuck 'em like I used to\nI need to put that shit on YouTube\nCause you know we got that dancefloor crazy\nSingle ladies come and have my baby\nI still fuck 'em like I used too\nI need to put that shit on YouTube\nCause you know we got that dancefloor crazy\nHey, my nigga, come and grab your lady"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA boastful rapper shares his experiences and desires, including his love for twerking. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Watch how I grab her, yeah, I'mma stab her, yeah\nPut it in her bladder, yeah, don't compare me, yeah\nFlyin' out to Cali, yeah, in my Ballys, yeah\nWe go to Miami, yeah, that my family, yeah\nATL my hood, yeah, understood, yeah\nShout out to New Orleans, yeah, it's all good, yeah\nWatch how I do, yeah, I'm a fool, yeah\nShawty want that wood, yeah,that pussy good, yeah\nLet me see you twerk it, let me see if you can twerk it\nLet me see you twerk it, let me see if you can twerk it\nLet me see you twerk it, let me see if you can twerk it\nLet me see you twerk it, let me see if you can twerk it, bitch!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a confident and experienced individual who enjoys having fun on the dancefloor, with catchy lyrics that emphasize their bold personality and desire to share their wild life online. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I still fuck 'em like I used to\nI need to put that shit on YouTube\nCause you know we got that dancefloor crazy\nSingle ladies come and have my baby\nI still fuck 'em like I used too\nI need to put that shit on YouTube\nCause you know we got that dancefloor crazy\nHey, my nigga, come and grab your lady\nGet low like this\nGet low like this\nUp, do it, up, shake it\nWipe, down, outfit\nI get money like I used to\nChains on, I use two\nGuns on me like I used to\nI'll fuck ya ass on YouTube (a million views!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages listeners to dance and highlights a performer's ability to still attract and please potential partners, while also mentioning the possibility of sharing this experience on social media. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I still fuck 'em like I used to\nI need to put that shit on YouTube\nCause you know we got that dancefloor crazy\nSingle ladies come and have my baby\nI still fuck 'em like I used too\nI need to put that shit on YouTube\nCause you know we got that dancefloor crazy\nHey, my nigga, come and grab your lady"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThank you for the first person who started doing something significant in their life, like trapping, rapping, or stripping. Let's celebrate their contribution and be honest about our feelings towards those who may not be as genuine or loyal. We must also acknowledge our own emotions and desires, as we may have to make tough decisions in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thank God for the first nigga to start trapping\nThank God for the first nigga to start rapping\nThank God for the first girl to start stripping\nAnd I'ma have to keep it muh'fuckin' real with 'em\nI got a problem, with these niggas\nI got a problem, with these bitches\nTrigger finger, keep itchin'\nWell I'll pull it, I'll do it, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA humorous and creative conversation between a mother and her son about a dream he had where rap didn't work, and the impact of money on him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mama, MAMA!\n(Wha, What!)\nYou get that money out my pants last night?\n(Boy! Naw I ain't get no money out yo pants! And quit yellin' at me!!)\nAin't nobody hollin' at you!\nI had a dream that rap wouldn't work\nI woke up on the block, had to hit it with the fork\nSkrrr, skrrr, skrrr, skrrr, skrrr: hit it with the fork\nSkrrr, skrrr, skrrr, skrrr, skrrr: hit it with the fork\nRap don't work, records ain't bein' sold\nSo much money on me, it won't even fold\nSo much money on me, it won't even fold\nSo much money on me, it won't even fold\nSo much money on me, it won't even fold\nSo much money on me, it won't even fold"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA struggling rapper dreams that their music isn't successful, but upon waking up, they decide to use an unconventional approach with a fork and their determination. The lyrics emphasize the importance of persistence and innovation in the face of challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I had a dream, rap wouldn't work\nWoke up on the block, hit it with the fork\nSkrrr, skrrr, skrrr: hit it with the fork\nSkrrr, skrrr, skrrr: hit it with the fork\nRap don't work, records ain't bein' sold\nSo much money on me, it won't even fold\nSo much money on me, it won't even fold\nSo much money on me, it won't even fold"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper and his friend, 2 Chainz, are hanging out in the hood, talking about the luxurious lifestyle they live, the money they have, and their sexual exploits. The rapper is boasting about his .454 pistol and .223 clip, while mentioning that he's not interested in material possessions like Nike shoes. They plan to create a commotion with Lil Wayne and Thugger, and the rapper is currently on a \"bitch, suck my dick\" diet. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: .454, I pull up on niggas, I tell 'em lets get it\nNiggas they talkin' on Twitter, you niggas you know you gon get it\nBenjamin Franklin, niggas know that I keep it 100\nGot me a new clip for my .223 and that bitch hold a hundred\nI'm still in the hood, I got me a check and I don't want no Nike's\nBitches, they suckin', and fuckin', they do everything except bite it\nI can go slow like an old man, I can go fast like I got nitrous\nSpent 20 racks for my brother's appeal and I ain't talkin' no Vicodin\nOver 1 mil in this room, bitch, I kinda sound like a Pisces\nLil bitch you know I'm the bomb and 2 Chainz the light, no lightnin'\nWow, these bitches excited, me and Thugger, we 'bout to start up a riot\nI ain't got no pussy all week, I'm on that \"bitch, suck my dick\" diet"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man expresses his desire for two women, Monica and Teresa, to return home and take care of each other, while encouraging them to make money and leave some for him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Monica, come home to me, yea come home to me my dear\nMake a little money, leave a little on the dresser\nMake a little money, leave a little on the dresser\nTeresea, I'm tired of lookin' bae, I'm into you, your rear\nMake a little money, leave a little on the dresser\nMake a little money, leave a little on the dresser"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song reflecting on a tragic event where a young boy was killed, focusing on the despair and hopelessness in the environment surrounding it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who killed little boy, who killed little boy?\nRat infested hallways, no escape, no escape\nFrom misery, no way out from that hell"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes their journey from humble beginnings to wealth and success, focusing on their newfound lifestyle and relationships with their friends and newfound connections. The lyrics mention luxury items like designer clothing and expensive tastes, as well as the rapper's attitude towards money and women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 50,000 on me, I'm a walkin' lick\nShe fuck with the squad, she gon' grip the stick\nCame from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches\nCame from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches\nBlue cheese in my Off Whites\nI've been drinkin' codeine all night\nGot your bitch out her DM, put her on a flight\nI don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA disgruntled side chick seeks revenge on her main dude after he impregnates her friend, while showcasing her dominance and wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My side chick got pregnant by her main dude and I'm offended\nI called, she ain't pick up, I text her back, bitch you stingy\nI'm in all black like a ninja, chain got influenza\nWalk in the traphouse, use my Cartiers for credentials (God damn!)\nI'm going wildebeest, all on my enemies\nNegative energy, I could do anything, I got the guillotine\nOff with they head\nKnown to pull off and get head\nDrippin so much sauce on your bitch look like she wettin' the bed\nI could do more than just say it, strip club veteran head uh uh!\nI am still gettin' this bread, bought her a Birkin bag uh uh!\nEveryone look at the tag, I do the digital dash uh uh!\nI can do more than just brag, I can back it up UH UH!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a journey from poverty to wealth, with a focus on the materialistic gains and indulgences, including designer clothes, expensive items, and new experiences with people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 50,000 on me, I'm a walkin' lick\nShe fuck with the squad, she gon' grip the stick\nCame from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches\nCame from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches\nBlue cheese in my Off Whites\nI've been drinkin' codeine all night\nGot your bitch out her DM, put her on a flight\nI don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs\nBlue cheese in my Off Whites\nI've been drinkin' codeine all night\nGot your bitch out her DM, put her on a flight\nI don't understand nothin' but them dollar signs\nWhen you wake up in the morning\nWhen you wake up in the morning\nBlue cheese in my Off Whites\nBlue cheese in my Off Whites\n(Uhh, uhh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person is talking about their uncle who is known to be carefree and laid back, often smoking marijuana. They mention that one morning, they had to take their uncle to school (which could mean taking him to a place where he works or hangs out) and he got into trouble (suspended) because his relaxed demeanor and smell of marijuana was not appreciated by others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Boy, my uncle 12 shawty\nI had to take my uncle to school this morning shawty\nAnd he got suspended\n'Cause he smelled like weed when he got there"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their flashy lifestyle, street credibility, and unique style, while warning others not to underestimate them or try to take their swag. They mention their high-quality friends, their anti-social and non-conformist nature, and the loyalty of their friends and partners. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I keep my hoes in check, you buy Nike for yours\nSay they want that loud, I'mma bring that noise\nCheck my watch on a flight, yeah, I call that airtime\nMurk 'em in the middle of the street, that gon' be his deadline\nYeah, you gon' respect mine, got a body on my Tec-9\nSay you nobody 'till somebody gon' body you, flatline\nPocket full of dead guys and you know I'm anti\nAnti-social, anti-lame, but ain't I cool nigga, ain't I?\nYou looking at a star that's spaced out\nTrying to take my style then take off\nI go to work with no days off, everything all paid off\nShawty pussy hair shaved off and she did it just for me, nigga\nWould skip you like a spacebar, but I much rather delete niggas"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper bragging about their success, asking someone where they have been, and how they have been spending their money. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been getting money, where the fuck you been?\nI been getting money, where the fuck you been?\nI been getting money, where the fuck you been?\nI been getting money, where the fuck you been?\nBought a new crib just to fuck you in\nBought a new crib just to fuck you in\nBought a new crib just to fuck you in\nI been getting to the money, where the fuck you been?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is bragging about their squad's extravagant lifestyle, featuring expensive cars, jewelry, and a luxurious lifestyle that leaves others in awe. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 2 Chainz (Murda on the beat so it's not nice)\nYeah, VIP my squad (Yeah), drop off all the gang (Yeah)\nVIP the lane (Skrrt), VIP the chain (Squad)\nVIP my squad (Yeah, squad), drop off all the gang (Yeah)\nVIP the lane (Skrrt, yeah), VIP the chain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist compares their success and power to a luxury vehicle, while also addressing a rival and expressing their dominance over them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, yeah, baller alert\nLil biddy bitch I don't call her alert (Brrrrp)\nUh, yeah, follow alert\nGo get the fire when I'm callin' 'em merked\nUh, yeah, profit come first\nI whip the baby, the baby gon' burp (Whip it)\nUh, yeah, I bought a 'Claren (Woo)\nI bought a 'Claren, didn't wanna buy verts, uh\nThis shit bigger than you (hey), I'm takin' on a new path (Uh)\nMaking them bricks take a bath (Woo)\nLil biddy bitch, do the math (Yeah)\nLil nigga, who are you? (Who you, yeah)\nMust be bulletproof (Brrrp)\nThis shit bigger than you (It big)\nThis shit bigger than you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their exclusive, high-status group and how they make a statement in the streets, both with their vehicle and their jewelry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: VIP my squad (Yeah), drop off all the gang (Yeah)\nVIP the lane (Skrrt), VIP the chain (Squad)\nVIP my squad (Yeah, yeah), drop off all the gang (Yeah)\nVIP the lane (Skrrt), VIP the chain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song's narrator is recounting a series of bizarre, absurd, and surreal events that they've experienced or are currently experiencing, including encountering a talking Daffy Duck-like character, interacting with inanimate objects that have human-like qualities, and transforming into mythical creatures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Caught up in my bullshit, put your head on backwards\nAnd skate off after, engage in laughter 'bout what just happened\nFingers in napkins get sent to mammies, is that too graphic?\nCatch you in traffic, you sitting Daffy like stealing candy\nMy ceiling\u2019s absent, my wheels are massive, my friends assassins\nAll of us bastards, our mothers queens and our women dancers\nMy rivers rapid, my fins are splashin\u2019, my gills are flappin\u2019\nI bit some matches then sipped some gas and went kiss a dragon"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their skills, confidence, and lifestyle, comparing themselves to a king and referencing their desire for success and wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2019m really rappin\u2019, no finger snappin\u2019, I\u2019m pistol packin\u2019\nY\u2019all niggas slippin\u2019, my swag is drippin\u2019, so here\u2019s a napkin\nWhat\u2019s really happnin\u2019? Verbal attackin\u2019, I\u2019m showing passion\nKnow what I mean, see I\u2019m the king like I\u2019m from Akron\nI\u2019m going overboard, somebody call the captain\nAnd when it come to getting checks, I always want the fat ones\nI\u2019m so high I can sing to a chandelier\nMy flow a glass of Ace of Spade and yours a can of beer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident individual who can successfully create and maintain a lively atmosphere, even without any external assistance or encouragement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rich, successful man who lives in a mansion, a condo, and a cabin, and drives a Phantom, loves to dance and is inspired by the Star Spangled Banner. He enjoys control and manipulation, and is not afraid to make bold moves. He is also a bit of a player, who likes to take risks and challenge the status quo. He values the finer things in life and enjoys the company of beautiful women. He can be quite protective of what is his, but is also creative, innovative, and confident in his abilities. He has a sense of humor and is [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got a mansion, a condo, a cabin, I sleep in my Phantom\nSo high dancing with the stars to the Star Spangled Banner\nI change your channel, I change your pattern, I ring your Saturn\nI bang your madam, she get on top and I shake the ladder\nI make her straddle then gather and calculate the data\nI listen up for the snakes or the baby rattle\nI play the shadows, don\u2019t play no games, I straight get at \u2018em\nI\u2019m on the chronic all day like it\u2019s my favorite album\nA plate of salmon, the Cayman Islands, a stripper dancer\nIf I don\u2019t get the car first, I\u2019ll have a temper tantrum\nI\u2019m innovative, I demonstrated, this nickle plated\nI don\u2019t care if you owe me a nick, nigga you need to pay me\nI kiss ya lady, eat her pussy then kiss the baby\nGet situated, get keys off table then leave her 80\nI really made it, get it maid, Schwarzenegger\nWon\u2019t wrestle niggas, I spatula all you action figures"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a night out filled with luxury, excess, and a surreal high. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2019m so high the blunt feel like a dumbbell\nThese niggas tiny like a spider on a Spud Webb\nI got some upscale cocaine on my thumbnail\nI feed it to my fun girls, they say fuck yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident, flashy person who isn't afraid to express their desires and is unafraid to live life on their terms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2019m doing this shit like whatever\nWhen I go I\u2019mma leave for the better\nI told her you dig like a shovel\nI want a Ferrari in yellow\nJust so I can match all my yellow bitches\nI been a playa since elementary\nI got more bars than a penitentiary\nI got a clip that hang several inches\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself\nI can make it bounce by myself"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses their desire to represent their hometown and make their mother proud through their music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, do it for the hood, nigga, rep\nYeah, Soufside with an F 'cause I'm fresh\nDo it for the hood, nigga, rep\nSoufside with an F 'cause I'm fresh\nTryna make my momma proud, uh\nI ain't tryna let my momma down (yah)\nI'm just tryna make my momma proud, uh\nI ain't fuckin' 'round with you (uh, uh, uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap artist is expressing their loyalty and pride in their Southside neighborhood, using a creative play on words with \"Southside with an F\" as a way to showcase their freshness and unique style while representing their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do it for the hood, nigga, rep\nSouthside with an F 'cause I'm fresh\nDo it for the hood, nigga, rep\nSouthside with an F 'cause I'm fresh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA love song to a dedicated individual who loves their passion, encouraging them to follow their dreams while assuring that their love will stay strong despite being physically apart due to their career. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby let's roll away\nGet lost in the day\nI love that you love what you do\nAnd just like any girl, baby I'll love you the same\nI know you gotta go, the DJ is calling you to the stage\nGo ahead baby, do your thing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a man who is impressed by a woman's physical appearance, material possessions, and her confidence in undressing in front of him, while he feels overwhelmed by her charm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Honey complexion\nBody of a goddess\n22s on the Lexus, named Alexis\nBy the way of Texas\nBig face Rolexes\nWhile she's undressing, man I'm stressing\nShe's extremely blessed\nExtremely blessed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is confident and attractive, with a unique talent for breaking legs, and their experiences at the Waffle House and other locations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Give us this day our daily bread\nIf you a chicken head, go somewhere and lay some eggs\nI make you, make your bed, take that head\nI got a move that will break your leg, know what I\u2019m talking about\nKnown to kill pussy, nigga chalk it out\nOur first date was the Waffle House\nDifferent day, different escapades\nIf they don\u2019t like it they opinions like Escalade's\nEverybody got one\nYou might also like\nHoney complexion\nBody of a goddess\n22s on the Lexus, named Alexis\nBy the way of Texas\nBig face Rolexes\nWhile she's undressing, man I'm stressing\nShe's extremely blessed\nExtremely blessed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates and praises the physical features of a girl, highlighting her confidence and the way she carries herself, while also emphasizing the singer's generosity and eagerness to support her in various ways, ultimately challenging others who don't appreciate her to step aside. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeahh\nShe slow grinded the whole time\nI told her have a seat, you sitting on a gold mine\nBig ass, long hair, thick thighs\nEat Lobster tail like French Fries\nI\u2019m the type to buy you a car for the fifth time\nThis skinny nigga doing big time\nOh wait, dinner dates I demonstrate how to penetrate\nIf you ain\u2019t wit it, then its elimi-date"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a man who is enamored with an exceptionally beautiful woman, who has a strong presence, high-end possessions, and a captivating charm. The song should highlight the man's infatuation and his desire to spend time with her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Honey complexion\nBody of a goddess\n22s on the Lexus, named Alexis\nBy the way of Texas\nBig face Rolexes\nWhile she's undressing, man I'm stressing\nShe's extremely blessed\nExtremely blessed\nBaby let\u2019s roll away\nGet lost in this day\nSay it\u2019s okay\nCome to me\nExtremely blessed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where a group of 58 creative and talented individuals join forces to become powerful rulers, using their influence to create change and make a significant impact on the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nUh-huh\n(Hitmaka)\n2 Chainz"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is living their life in a world where the phrase \"rule the world\" has a metaphorical meaning, possibly relating to overcoming obstacles and achieving their dreams. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Top down on the Dawn like I'm used to it (Yeah)\nPrayin' he make it home like I'm used to it\nPrayin' he make it home, I got used to it (Used to it)\nPrayin' he make it home like I'm used to it\nTop down on the Dawn like I'm used to it\nPrayin' he make it home, I got used to it\nPrayin' he make it home like he used to\nI realized we could rule the world\nI realized we could rule the world (Oh yeah, oh yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the inevitability of love, using the phrase \"bump into it one day\" and the concept of being trapped or committed in some way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Skrrt (Yeah)\nYeah\nI'ma trap it out one way or another (Yee)\nYeah (Oh)\nOne thing about love, they say it's blind\nNo matter where you're from\nYou gon' bump into it one day\nTru"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person expressing their desires and aspirations, using slang and repetition to emphasize their determination to achieve them, and referring to a recent windfall or accomplishment as a \"lick. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I want it, I want it, I want it-it-it-it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a character called Count Chilly who is excited to announce a successful heist to their mother, using a repetitive phrase to emphasize the chilly weather outside. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Chilly, chilly, chilly, chilly (Yeah, what?)\nWake up, Count Chilly (What?)\nI'm up, Count Chilly (Up)\nTell my mama I hit a lick\nTell my mama I hit a lick (Lick)\nHuh, mama, I hit a lick\nMama, I hit a lick"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper claiming to be the heir to El Chapo's legacy, and proclaiming himself as the king of the trap, with a focus on spreading his influence to various locations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr\nI'm the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr\nEl Chapo Jr, El Chapo Jr\nEl Chapo Jr, El Chapo Jr\nI'm the king of the trap, El Chapo Jr\nAnywhere on the map, I bring it to you\nEl Chapo Jr, El Chapo Jr\nEl Chapo Jr, I'ma bring it to ya"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a football game where the lyrics tell the story of a quarterback who shares the ball with his teammates. The song pays tribute to a fallen friend, who was the most real person they knew. How does the repetition of 'you da realest, dawg' emphasize the significance of this friend in the lives of the players and the community? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm like a quarterback, watch me hand it off\nDrop the work in the pot, watch it cannonball\nI done seen 'em ball, I done seen 'em fall\nRest in peace to my nigga, you da realest, dawg\nYou da realest, dawg, you, you da realest, dawg\nYou da realest, dawg, you, you da realest, dawg\nYou da realest, dawg, you, you da realest, dawg\nYou da realest, dawg, you, you da realest, dawg"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and passionate rapper who is determined to succeed in the rap game, has already made millions, and honors the memory of those who have lost their lives. The rapper also has a unique and bold style, reflecting on life and death, and his rise to success in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You the realest, ain't no gimmicks, I got illness\nIf this rap game is my building, I got tenants, I got tenants\nI got \"gettin' it\" in my spirit, I'm winning to the end\nAnd I just made me some millions and this only the beginning\nRest in peace to all my niggas, they died while they was servin'\nRest in peace to all the soldiers that died in the service\nI dive in her cervix, chickens, no Church's\nNever seen a man cry 'til you seen a man die: closed curtain\nClosed casket, blasted, breathe again, Braxton\nHeart filled with passion, neck filled with mansions\nNonchalant and sarcastic, my bank roll gigantic\nSchool of hard knocks, I am the man on this campus"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe speaker is expressing their loyalty and admiration for a close friend, using sports and playful wording to convey a strong sense of connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm like a quarterback, watch me hand it off\nDrop the work in the pot, watch it cannonball\nI done seen 'em ball, I done seen 'em fall\nRest in peace to my nigga, you da realest, dawg\nYou da realest, dawg, you, you da realest, dawg\nYou da realest, dawg, you, you da realest, dawg\nYou da realest, dawg, you, you da realest, dawg\nYou da realest, dawg, you, you da realest, dawg"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExperience the thrill of accumulating wealth and enjoying the fruits of your labor, emphasizing the personal satisfaction of spending and enjoying the things you acquire. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm riding around and I'm getting it, I'm riding around and I'm getting it\nI'm riding around and I'm getting it, it's mine, I spend it\nI'm riding around and I'm getting it, I'm riding around and I'm getting it\nI'm riding around and I'm getting it, it's mine, I spend it\nIt's mine, I spend it, it's mine, I spend it\nIt's mine, I spend it, I'm riding around and I'm getting it\nIt's mine, I spend it, it's mine, I spend it\nIt's mine, I spend it, I'm riding around and I'm getting it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a relationship where one person is spending money on exotic experiences while the other is lacking in the financial department, making financial discussions a common theme in their intimate moments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I am smoking on exotic, my girl ain't got no stomach\nEvery time we have sex she always ask me for a hundred\nI ask her is she working, she ask me do I want it\nI say when I went to school bitch money was the subject"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRiding around and accumulating wealth, enjoying the spoils and spending it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm riding around and I'm getting it, I'm riding around and I'm getting it\nI'm riding around and I'm getting it, it's mine, I spend it\nI'm riding around and I'm getting it, I'm riding around and I'm getting it\nI'm riding around and I'm getting it, it's mine, I spend it\nIt's mine, I spend it, it's mine, I spend it\nIt's mine, I spend it, I'm riding around and I'm getting it\nIt's mine, I spend it, it's mine, I spend it\nIt's mine, I spend it, I'm riding around and I'm getting it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends excitedly gathering to create a song, using slang and colloquial expressions to connect with their audience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Spinz, what's happening, mayne?\nYou feel me? I told the whole squad, mayne\nCut it up!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap song where the artist is asserting their confidence and credibility, while also addressing and dismissing any \"lame\" competition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I say, damn right they got it, damn right they got it\nDamn right they got it, damn, damn right they got it\nDamn right they got it, damn right they got it\nDamn right they got it, damn right they got it\nI said lame niggas be quiet, lame, lame niggas be quiet\nLame niggas be quiet, you in the presence of a real nigga\nI said lame niggas be quiet, lame niggas be quiet\nLame, lame niggas be quiet, you in the real nigga presence"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and assertive man, known for his taste in women and his flashy lifestyle, raps about his ability to attract and charm the ladies, comparing himself to a Texas cowboy and emphasizing his flashy persona with the Tity 2 Necklace. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I eat your girl up for breakfast, won\u2019t save you no extra\nSay she fucking with me cause a real nigga's her preference\nDrinking like I'm from Texas, and you know I stay flexing\nAnd if you don't know I go by Tity 2 Necklace"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a lyrics snippet for a song that emphasizes confidence, bragging, and a sense of danger or recklessness among the group. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn right I got it, damn right I'm 'bout it\nClique full of killers, please don\u2019t get us excited\nYeah I'm smoking loud, so lame niggas be quiet\nAnd if you fuck with us, we gon' start up a riot\nI-I'ma start a riot, I'ma start a riot\nI'ma start a riot, I'ma start a riot\nI'ma start a riot, I'ma start a riot\nI'ma start a riot, I'ma start a riot (2 Chainz!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about an old man who has a positive influence on the local community by keeping children away from potential harm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every evening you will find him around our neighborhood\nIt's the old dope peddler doing well by doing good\n(Shawty get them kids out the street!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a night out that starts with a relaxed OZ and ends up being a wild, deep experience, with the narrator showing up at a club and making a bold entrance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Started off with a OZ\nEnd up riding fo' deep\nPull up to that club like motherfucking ho you don't know me\nI said I pull up to that club like motherfucking ho you don't know me\nStarted off with a OZ\nEnd up riding fo' deep\nStarted off with a OZ\nEnd up riding fo' deep\nPull up to that club like motherfucking ho you don't know me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and successful person who is known for causing trouble at exclusive clubs and enjoying the luxurious lifestyle that comes with their success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said I pull up to that club like motherfucking ho you don't know me\nMost of my niggas got gold teeth\nMost of my bitches got tattoos\nMost of my niggas think cash rules\nAnd I mess up hairdo's like it's a pair of shoes\nAnd I need a parachute when I'm up there\nI'm in the trap cuz I work there"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a night out, starting with a casual smoke, escalating to deep involvement in a risky situation, and ending up confidently entering a club where the subject claims to be unknown. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Started off with a OZ\nEnd up riding fo' deep\nPull up to that club like motherfucking ho you don't know me\nI said I pull up to that club like motherfucking ho you don't know me\nStarted off with a OZ\nEnd up riding fo' deep\nStarted off with a OZ\nEnd up riding fo' deep\nPull up to that club like motherfucking ho you don't know me\nYou might also like\nWhen the shades of night are falling\nComes a fellow everyone knows\nIt's the old dope peddler spreading joy wherever he goes\n(Let me take my shades off a little (...) See what these bitches looking like!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a night out in a lavish club with a group of friends, enjoying the finer things in life, and treating a woman as a prize to be won. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See what these bitches looking like\nStick in all crooked like\nLouie V is my Kryptonite\nTake your bitch and I give her back\nGive her this and I give her that\nFine wine and lobster tail\nCandle light and Chrisette Michele\nLook at the pussy and play kiss and tell\nFix her hair then fix her nails\nEven pay a few bills\nWay I'm running shit man I should have a shoe deal\nAnd my whole crew ill\nPockets on Fatburger\nGoing so hard you'd think I mixed a Viagra with a Soda\nStaying focused, this yola here\nBlack and white ice: polar bear\nYou hold her hand and I hold her hair\nI pull her close and put it there\nStarted off with a OZ\nEnd up riding fo' deep\nPull up to that club like motherfucking ho you don't know me\nI said I pull up to that club like motherfucking ho you don't know me\nStarted off with a OZ\nEnd up riding fo' deep\nStarted off with a OZ\nEnd up riding fo' deep\nPull up to that club like motherfucking ho you don't know me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the creation of a song featuring a character who brings happiness to people as the night falls, and the character is known for spreading joy, especially through their activities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When the shades of night are falling\nComes a fellow everyone knows\nIt's the old dope peddler spreading joy wherever he goes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap artist is expressing their excitement about performing in a new city, mentioning their past absence while promising to deliver a high-energy show, and using repetition to emphasize their readiness and enthusiasm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl I'm on that clean shit, you already know\nYou ain't never seen this, I'm ready to go\nI got em saying, I, I, I, I, I, I\nI know I've been away\nBut I, I, I, I, I, I\nI'm in your city today"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the unspoken connection and temptation between two people, who always end up having a passionate encounter whenever one of them visits the other's town. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know you love me\nAnd I know you're down\nCuz we always end up fucking every time I'm in town\nEvery time I'm in town (Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh)\nEvery time I'm in town (Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful, suggestive exchange between two people who always seem to end up having a passionate encounter whenever one of them comes to town. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby I just landed, you gon pick me up\nHeard you like to squirt, I might lick it up\nConspicuous, I speed it up\nAnd I slow it down like I'm on Robitussin\nI'm known for crushin', you're known for blushin'\nOh what was that\nYou blowing kisses, I throw em back, pull into that culdesac\nBack then no chauffeur, back seat like a sofa\nOne leg on my shoulder, other leg and it's over\nYou might also like\nI know you love me\nAnd I know you're down\nCuz we always end up fucking very time I'm in town\nEvery time I'm in town (Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh)\nEvery time I'm in town (Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about meeting an attractive woman who you find beautiful inside and out, and expressing desire to be with her despite the challenges that may come with the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Met her once and you missed me, girl you crazy\nNo makeup on, you're still pretty lady\nAnd you beautiful, inside and outside\nI don't know if I should buy my wife a house, or make you my house wife\nYou call me, I come through\nYou pass out, I come too\nDippin it like fondue, spinach dip, cheese stick\nAppetizers, entrees, it's you in that lingerie\nAs far as race, you're first place, I'm only in town for one day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer reflects on their relationship with a person they only meet when they visit their hometown, and how they seemingly always reconnect romantically. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know you love me\nAnd I know you're down\nCuz we always end up fucking very time I'm in town\nEvery time I'm in town (Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh)\nEvery time I'm in town (Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're a dedicated musician who wants to express your love for the craft, particularly emphasizing the authenticity of your sound. You've been on a break, but are excited to make your presence known in a specific city. Your loyal fans have been eagerly waiting for your return, and you want to showcase the importance of your artistry, which is free of autotune. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl I'm on that clean shit, you already know\nYou ain't never seen this, I'm ready to go\nI got em saying, I, I, I, I, I, I\nI know I've been away\nBut I, I, I, I, I, I\nI'm in your city today\nNo autotune was used in the making of this recording, thank you for listening"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who feels confident and in control as they spend their earnings and enjoy their experiences, emphasizing the sense of ownership and enjoyment they find in it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it, I'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it\nI'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it, it's mine I spend it\nI'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it, I'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it\nI'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it, it\u2019s mine I spend it\nIt's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it\nIt's mine I spend it, I'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it\nIt's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it\nIt's mine I spend it, I'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man describes his relationship with a woman he believes only wants him for his money, using the metaphor of her asking for $100 every time they have sex. The man reflects on his past education, where he learned the value of money, and questions if the woman is really worth it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I am smoking on exotic, my girl ain\u2019t got no stomach\nEvery time we have sex she always ask me for a hundred\nI asked her if she worth it, she asked me do I want it\nI say when I went to school bitch money was the subject!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person enjoying the freedom of wealth and material possessions, expressing their excitement and contentment with their current lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it, I'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it\nI'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it, it's mine I spend it\nI'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it, I'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it\nI'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it, it\u2019s mine I spend it\nIt's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it\nIt's mine I spend it, I'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it\nIt's mine I spend it, it's mine I spend it\nIt's mine I spend it, I'm ridin' round and I'm gettin' it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about living a lavish lifestyle, focusing on excess, fame, and the influence of celebrities on popular culture. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I smoked a blunt for dinner, another blunt for breakfast\n2 Chainz, got 'em staring at my necklace\nLet's make a sex tape and put it on Netflix\nLet's make a sex tape and put it on Netflix\nShe got it, I want it, I want it, she got it\nI'm dodging paparazzi, my outfit from Versace\nCopy, copy, all these niggas just copy\nI just bought me a new watch and these new niggas just watchin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou and your friend enjoyed a night out together, reminiscing about past experiences and achievements, and you excitedly share your recent financial successes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know you had the time of your life\nI know you had the time of your life\nYou know I'm gettin' money, ten, twenty, thirty, forty\nI'll be countin' this shit all night\nI know you had the time of your life\nI know you had the time of your life\nYou know I'm gettin' money, ten, twenty, thirty, forty\nI'll be countin' this shit all night"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen I die, bury me inside the liquor store, cause I'm still going to be making money even after my death. I'm a hustler who knows how to get what I want and make others want it too. We're going to have a good time and live life to the fullest, making money and enjoying every moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I die, bury me inside the liquor store\nCause when I die, Fergie still gon' be gettin' dough\nYou do what you can, I do what you can't\nYou smoke that Bobby B-B-Brown, we on that Shabba Ranks\nI got it, you want it, you want it, I got it\nMy girls go shopping, that ain't a mall, that's my closet\nSo copy (copy), copy, all these bitches just copy\nHonor student wit' double Ds, that ain't the bra, that's my ta-tas\nYou might also like\nI know you had the time of your life\nI know you had the time of your life\nYou know I'm gettin' money, ten, twenty, thirty, forty\nI'll be countin' this shit all night\nI know you had the time of your life\nI know you had the time of your life\nYou know I'm gettin' money, ten, twenty, thirty, forty\nI'll be countin' this shit all night"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the luxurious and wild lifestyle of a successful, confident, and unapologetic individual who enjoys the finer things in life, such as money, women, and power. The person is not afraid to make bold moves and take risks, while maintaining a high level of self-confidence and a strong sense of self. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah...\nI'm gettin' to the monies, with an apostrophe\nFucked her on a pile of clothes, now she a closet freak\nYeah, I bear arms, I got something up my sleeve\nAnd when she wit' me, she don't wanna leave\nShe just wanna freak, she don't wanna sleep\nPut it in her mouth, now she don't wanna speak\nYeah, I'm at the club, I got strippers at my table\nI call doin' a 69 a favor for a favor\nFrom the cradle to the grave\nShoot a nigga from his ankle to his waist\nYou can tell that I'm paid cause I'm high-class\nFucked a bitch in her eyelashes\nWe in a jet, who gon' fly past us?\nTint all in my eyeglasses, I don't see ya, hater\nAnd I don't get dropped, bitch, I drop the label\nGoddamn!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the excitement and abundance of creative ideas in a collaborative project, using the theme of \"having a lot of cool ideas. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lotta dope\nGotta lotta dope\nBa-ba-da-bope"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that talks about the various types of drugs and substances being used and how they create a lively atmosphere. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Da-ba-da-ba-deee, da-ba-da-bope\nBa-ba-da-bope\nWe gotta lotta dope\nWe gotta lotta coke\nWe got weed, that's a lotta smoke\nYeah, that\u2019s that loud I hope\nAnd we gotta lotta dope\nBa-ba-da-bope"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a group of friends celebrating their abundant supply of various recreational substances, highlighting their enthusiasm and excitement through repetitive phrases and rhythm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Da-ba-da-ba-deee, da-ba-da-bope\n(Gotta lot, gotta lot) Ba-ba-da-bope\nI said we gotta lotta dope\n(Got a lot, got a lot) Yeah, she snort a lotta coke\nWe got weed, that\u2019s a lotta smoke\nYeah, that\u2019s that loud I hope\nI said we gotta lotta dope\n(Yeah) Ba-ba-da-bope"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe character in the song is trying to give advice to a poor fool who they believe doesn't understand the true meaning of love, and they share some wisdom from their mother about respecting the streets, making money, and being independent. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Poor fool, streets don't love you like I do\n(My mama always said)\nI said close your mouth and eat\nYou make some paper, then you make your own rules\n(My mama always said, ayy, damn)\nPoor fool, streets don't love you like I do\nI said close your mouth and eat\nYou make some paper, then you make your own rules"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about growing up in a rough neighborhood, learning from various influences, and your experiences with friends and family. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Smoking on a yacht, call me Ricky Steamboat\nBags full of gas, used to serve them through the screen door\nTryna flip a brick, Shaq at the free throw\nTaught by Scarface, Brad Jordan, Al Pacino, wooo\nNo rules, most of my partnas homeschooled\nMost of my partnas got charges\nAnd I ain't talking about no mothafuckin' dodges\nTrappin' up outta the college\nI'm addicted to the rice at Benihana\nRaised by a single parent Black woman\nThey call me Tity Boi 'cause she used to spoil me\nShe always told me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the streets and loyalty, with the singer urging someone not to take their love for granted. The chorus emphasizes that the streets don't love them like the singer does, and encourages the person to take care of themselves and make their own rules. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Poor fool, streets don't love you like I do\n(Yeah)\nI said close your mouth and eat\nYou make some paper, then you make your own rules\n(My mama always said, ayy, damn)\nPoor fool, streets don't love you like I do\nI said close your mouth and eat\nYou make some paper, then you make your own rules"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA close friend and you have been through a lot together, and they always make you laugh with their freestyling. You both enjoy hanging out and causing trouble, especially when under the influence of substances like LSD. You often reminisce about sneaking your friend into clubs in the past, and now you're just chilling and enjoying their company. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now that\u2019s crazy\nNow that\u2019s hard Mike WiLL, that\u2019s hard\nSee I ain\u2019t see it like that, that\u2019s hard\nYou hard bruh\nThat\u2019s why, that\u2019s why we been friends for so long bruh\nThat\u2019s why I used to sneak you in the club bruh\nJust for that reason right there bruh\nAight bruh, let me just freestyle some more, cause this shit\nI\u2019m smoking the LSD\nAnd god dang, I got a little drink downstairs\nI don\u2019t need it though, let\u2019s go\nLet me just fuck with this shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song empowering women to stand up against negativity and disrespect in their lives, using repetition to emphasize the importance of their voice and strength in facing such situations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Told a bitch you motherfucking right\nTold a bitch you motherfucking right\nTold a bitch you motherfucking right\nTold a bitch you motherfucking right"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about an exciting night with a close friend and a special red outfit, all while teasing about a secret rendezvous with another man's girlfriend. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mike told me this gon\u2019 be your favorite song\nOoh, wear that red one, that my favorite thong\nPut \u2018em on, I said baby put \u2018em on\nI said what you gonna do when you go home?\nKiss your man after you sucked on my woo!\nShe called my phone, I told her I was at the stu\nLast name Chainz, first name 2\nPull up on me, shawty you know what to do\nYou might also like\nTold a bitch you motherfucking right\nTold a bitch you motherfucking right\nTold a bitch you motherfucking right\nTold a bitch you motherfucking right"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the lifestyle and experiences of someone growing up on the south side, using slang and references to specific locations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I bought some gold chains with my drug money\nThen wore it on the stage just to stunt on \u2018em\nThat\u2019s how we do it on the south side\nMight buy an AK using all 5\u2019s\nPittsburgh, Zone 6, Zone trey\nZone 1, do this shit like every day\nOld Nat, Godby Road, Candler Road\n24\u2019s got the Wraith pigeon toed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confrontation with a disrespectful woman leads to a heated exchange, with the narrator asserting their authority and emphasizing their point. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Told a bitch you motherfucking right\nTold a bitch you motherfucking right\nTold a bitch you motherfucking right\nTold a bitch you motherfucking right"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reminiscing about their past life in the streets, describing their current lifestyle and the items and women they enjoy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gas station, re-up on the petrol\nHit the trap and re-up on the petrol\nShit, by the time you get it it\u2019s a retro\nShit, used to have a job outside of Citgo\nShit, by the time you get it I\u2019ll be peww nigga\nYeah I been a player since the womb nigga\nOG Kush is my perfume nigga\nIce on my wrist, I got my mind right\nRiding down the street with the Klondikes\nTwo black hoes, white one in the middle\nI\u2019m getting to the S with two lines in the middle\nGot a bankroll that\u2019ll make it whip\nTold a bitch you motherfucking right\nTold a bitch you motherfucking right\nTold a bitch you motherfucking right\nTold a bitch you motherfucking right"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the impact of the drug freebase and the consequences of discussing it openly. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What is it?\nFreebase\nWhat's free about it? (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)\nI thought if I said, \"Listen, should I talk about freebase and what is it?\" or somethin'?\nAnd people said, \"Well, no, because then people will start doin' it\"\nNo, let me\u2014 I gotta talk about what happened to me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn your hometown, everyone understands the importance of taking risks and going all out for success. People in your area are familiar with the dangers of drug use like freebasing, and it has become a part of their reality. Despite the risks, people strive for better lives, hustling to achieve their goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See, where we're from, it's all or nothing\nAnd we take penitentiary chances like it's nothing\nWe came from nothing\nFreebase on top of the oven\nGet money my type of discussion\nY'all can do this shit for free, a nigga like me gon' be hustlin'\nFreebase, freebase, freebase, freebase\nFreebase, freebase, freebase, freebase (2 Chainz)\nFreebase"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the artist's journey from humble beginnings to success, emphasizing the theme of perseverance and triumph over adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I came from nothing (Skrrt, skrrt)\nI came from nothing (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)\nI came from nothing, I came from nothing (Skrrt, skrrt)\nI came from nothing, I came from nothing (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the importance of enjoying life and not taking everything too seriously, especially when it comes to money and success, while also emphasizing the support and camaraderie found within a music collective like Young Money. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You gotta known how to have fun when you gettin' these checks man\nNah, I\u2019mma put this on your camera\nYou need\u2026 I\u2019m bout to tell you right now\nTell me what I need\nTity Boi, Tity Boi\nYou need to tell Cris, gon' let you go\nYoung Mula it out, we have fun over here, we just eating\nWe having fun, we just doing stuff, we don\u2019t even care about\n(Go get my shit)\nYoung Money, we care"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their lifestyle and the impact they've made in the music industry, referencing popular trends, luxury cars, and collaborations with other well-known artists. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You tatted your face and changed the culture\nYou screamed \"Suu whoop\" and them gangstas loved you\nYou bought a Bugatti so you can flex\nAnd most of the bad bitches your ex\nRide 'til the wheels fall off and they got wobbly\n\"Duffle Bag\" video, we shot that bitch on Godby\nYou was holding a sty-ry, I had more gold than a pirate\nThey said it ain\u2019t about stylin\u2019, what they tryna kick knowledge?\nDuffle Bag Boys, yeah I can\u2019t forget Dolla\nAnd going to get the money is some words that I follow\nI swallowed my pride, smoking endo outside\nStraight from ColleGrove, I\u2019m reporting live"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a close friend or a loyal companion who is always there for you, and express your appreciation and loyalty towards them through repetitive phrases and a catchy rhythm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That my dawg, uhh, that my dawg\nThat my dawg, yeah, that my dawg\nThat my dawg, uhh, that my dawg\nThat my dawg, yeah, that my dawg\nThat my dawg, uhh, that my dawg\nThat my dawg, yeah, that my dawg\nThat my dawg, uhh, that my dawg\nThat my dawg, yeah, that my dawg"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes the dissatisfaction and violent tendencies of young people in a community, warning others to be careful around them and highlighting the consequences of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Y'all niggas lame for that, y'all niggas lame for that\nShoot a man in his back, should be ashamed of that\nYoung niggas banging back, young nigga banging back\nThen we gon' fade to black then we gon' fade to black"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confidently entering a social event, getting the attention of others, and dominating the scene by turning up the energy and making a statement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I walked in, then I turnt up, pockets full of hundreds\nShawty got a tan like she come from the Bahamas\nI do this all night, man I should wear pajamas\nEatin' these rappers like a school of piranhas\nWalked in, then I turn up, in then I turn up\nWalked in, then I turn up, in then I turn up\nWalked in, then I turn up, in then I turn up\nWalked in, then I turn up, in then I turn up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper talks about his recent success and the extravagant lifestyle that comes with it, and how it contrasts with his friends' current situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I walked in, then I turn up\nGot the Benz right in front us, all my friends on the come up\nI'm like, damn, these niggas ain't a 100\nMan I keep that shit a 100, all this bling cost me a 100"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person enters a party and immediately starts having a great time, showing off their money and impressive style, while also metaphorically \"eating\" their competition (in this case, other rappers) by outperforming them in the spotlight. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I walked in, then I turnt up, pockets full of hundreds\nShawty got a tan like she come from the Bahamas\nI do this all night, man I should wear pajamas\nEatin' these rappers like a school of piranhas\nWalked in, then I turn up, in then I turn up\nWalked in, then I turn up, in then I turn up\nWalked in, then I turn up, in then I turn up\nWalked in, then I turn up, in then I turn up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expressing their desire for wealth, material possessions, and success, while not being impressed by others' accomplishments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I told them, get on my level\nBitch, you could get on this shovel\nCoke prices high, than which was if a Tony Montana\nI just got me a bezel\nMy slippers is clean\nAll I wear Tru Religion\nI paid a grip for them jeans\nI got a lust for the cream\nI need a money machine\nI need a money machine\nI need a money machine\nI see you doing your thing, but it ain't nothing to me\nSo when you looking at me, I give you something to see"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper boasts about his skills with women and the luxurious lifestyle he leads, while also acknowledging that his fame and fortune make him a target for envious people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I say I'm incredible, most legible\nSchedule ain't, but I can make your girl flexible, edible\nPut her top and call it putting her on my pedestal\nYou would never know, unless you worked at the bank\nCamel toe, look like steak\nAnd your boy look like great\n2 gun bang\nAnd I'm so fly I can sue an airplane\nYou can tell your girl here, because a cab came\nAnd I keep it 100, I don't need no spare change\nSome do it for the fame, some do it for the fortune\nFortunately I'm famous, 26's wheel of fortune\nAnd I been riding foreign since the fucking introduction\nYou might also like\nI see you doing your thing, it ain't got nothing to me\nSo when you looking at me, I give you something to see\nI see you doing your thing, it ain't got nothing to me\nSo when you looking at me, I give you something to see\nI need a money machine\nI see you doing your thing, it ain't got nothing to me\nSo when you looking at me, I give you something to see"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalk about your recent achievements, what you've bought from famous people, your interactions with women, and how you're setting an example for others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo it's my time to shine, so I'm checking my Rollie\nA bet with the Lakers, I bought a necklace off Kobe\nI be fucking your girl, I was texting her only\nI told her, \"I'd like your legs better if they was open\"\nEver since the beginning, niggas knew I was focused\nStrip club tour started Magic, ended at Strokers\nI'm a fucking example of a fucking example\nHit her from the back, nigga, that's a fucking example\nI came up on Luke Campbell, I'm so sick I need Campbells\nIf you know I'm showing up, I hope you come with your camera\nGot the city on swole with my Louis bandana\nMy car is shitting on niggas, I should ride with a Pamper"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling indifferent towards someone else's success and instead focusing on their own goals, perhaps wanting a \"money machine\" to achieve them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you doing your thing, it ain't got nothing to me\nSo when you looking at me, I give you something to see\nI see you doing your thing, it ain't got nothing to me\nSo when you looking at me, I give you something to see\nI need a money machine\nI see you doing your thing, it ain't got nothing to me\nSo when you looking at me, I give you something to see"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is determined to achieve their goals and find success, no matter what obstacles they may face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I say it's my time to get it, my time to shine\nI need a hustling trophy, it's my kind of grind\nIt's my time to get it, my time to shine\nI need a hustling trophy, it's my kind of grind, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person talks about not knowing how to save money but still enjoying a lavish lifestyle, while acknowledging that life is a balance of ups and downs, and ultimately, everything happens for a reason. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A nigga never learned to save\nI be ballin' anyway (I be ballin' any\u2014)\nGod don't make no mistakes\nGod don't make no mistakes (Boom, boom)\nA nigga never learned to save\nI be ballin' anyway (Yeah, swish)\nGod don't make no mistakes\nThis life is give-and-take"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful individual with a thriving social life and financial stability is expressing their abundance of resources and connections. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got extra, I got extra\nI got money, I got work\nFar as hoes, I got a plethora"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper recounts their daily life, which includes making money, their preferences for women and tattoos, offering extras to those interested, and accidentally sleeping with someone's girlfriend (resulting in a hit-and-run), all while reflecting on the difficulties they've experienced, such as friends facing federal cases. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I get money, 12 gauge shotty\nI don't like nothing but hoes and tattoos on my body, yeah\nI got extras, you want some?\nFucked your girl on accident, that's a hit-and-run\nHeaven's sake, it's been a hell of a day\nI pray for all my niggas with a federal case, damn\nOkay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that describes the confidence and success of a person who is a member of the Southside gang. They are flaunting their wealth, style, and power in the form of snake skin accessories, their ability to provide for their community, and having a strong and powerful presence over their rivals. The lyrics should contain elements of bravado, wealth, and protection, and the use of a rifle as a symbol of their power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Southside, I got all this\nSnake skin on my hat, albino\nI'm rich, like Lionel, I get head like rhino\nI'm ridin' on my rivals, survival, bible\nRifle, bullets, for y'all niggas!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful rapper talks about his wealth, lifestyle, and relationships, while also referencing his stage name and representing his home city. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got extra, I got extra\nI got money, I got work\nFar as hoes, I got a plethora\nYou might also like\nI just went on the run, 100 piece for a show\nI just had a threesome for three weeks in a row, yeah\nLast name Chainz, first name 2\nI'm T.R.U. to it, you know how I do it\nI get head 'fore I screw it, first thing I do\nYeah, you know I'm stuntin' cause I'm gettin' to the money\nPut it in her tummy, pu-put it in her tummy\nHit her with the morning dick, ooh, I ain't pissed yet\nYeah, I rep the A, the only thing I flunk is piss tests"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and successful individual from the South who showcases their wealth and influence, while challenging their rivals and boasting about their abilities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Southside, I got all this\nSnake skin on my hat, albino\nI'm rich, like Lionel, I get head like rhino\nI'm ridin' on my rivals, survival, bible\nRifle, bullets, for y'all niggas!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful individual boasting about their abundance of resources and connections, particularly when it comes to women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got extra, I got extra\nI got money, I got work\nFar as hoes, I got a plethora"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing that they are blessed with abundance in various aspects of life, such as finances, work, and romantic interests. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got extra, I got extra\nI got money, I got work\nFar as hoes, I got a plethora"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where a character is experiencing a mixture of emotions, including surprise, excitement, and a bit of pain. This could be a romantic encounter, a surprise party, or even a thrilling encounter with danger. The character is reacting to these intense feelings with an emotional outburst of \"ooh,\" \"ow,\" and \"wow,\" emphasizing the various emotions they are experiencing in that moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, oh, ow, ow\nWow, wow, wow, ah, ow,  ow, ow"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper talks about his success, power, and skills, comparing himself to athletes and a dangerous animal, while addressing haters and competitors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, dawg, huh\u2014yeah\u2014, nah for real, dawg (21)\nStraight up out the 6, now got a house in the Hills, dawg (21)\nWanna see a body, nigga? Get you killed, dawg (Wet)\nWanna tweet about me, nigga? Get you killed, dawg (Wet)\nKilled dog, I'm a real dawg\u201421\u2014, you a lil' dawg (21)\nBill dog, want a bil', dog, chasing mil's, dawg (Yeah)\nDunk right in your bitch like O'Neal, dawg (Wet)\nPlus I shoot like Reggie Mill', dawg (21)\nChopper sting you like a eel, dawg (Fast)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about having a significant amount of money in one's bank account and having a group of loyal friends ready to protect that wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 M's in my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nIn my bank account, yeah (On God)\nI got 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 shooters ready to gun you down, yeah (Fast)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)\nReady to gun you down, yeah (On God)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a young, tough individual who has no qualms about making their own way in life and standing up for themselves, despite the hardships they've faced. They are not afraid to express their wealth and lifestyle choices, while also acknowledging the influence of the streets on their identity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: $7500 on a Saint Laurent jacket\nBitch, be careful where you dumpin' your ashes\nI ain't no sucker, I ain't cuffin' no action\nThe streets raised me, I'm a whole bastard"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about expressing love and appreciation for someone while using a playful tone, possibly involving headphones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I love you\nTurn my headphone down a little bit, yeah\nFor so many reasons\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I do), yeah, yeah yeah yeah\nYeah, yeah, ah, ah, woah, woah, woah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe speaker repeatedly asks someone how much money they have, emphasizing the importance of this question and the person's wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How much money you got? (Straight up)\nHow much money you got? (Straight up)\nHow much money you got? (Straight up)\nHow much money you got? (A lot)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling overwhelmed and wanting to simplify or deconstruct their life, perhaps using the repetition of \"I break it down\" to represent their ongoing struggle and desire for change. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Break it down, I break it down\nI break it down, I break it down\nI break it down, I break it down\nI break it down, I break it down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man who grew up in a tough environment and turned to a life of crime, but later found solace in music and rapping, reflecting on the loss of his brother and the changes it brought to his life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Penitentiary chances just to make a couple bucks\nMy heart so cold I could put it in my cup\nGang vs. the world, me and my dawg, it was us\nThen you went and wrote a statement, and that really fucked me up\nMy brother lost his life and it turned me to a beast\nMy brother got life and it turned me to the streets\nI been through the storm and it turned me to a G\nBut the other side was sunny, I get paid to rap on beats"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who is excited to dance and have fun at a party, using repetition to emphasize their enthusiasm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Break it on down, I break it on down\nI break it on down, I break it on down\nI break it down, I break it down\nI break it down, I break it down\nI break it on down, I break it down\nI break it down, I break it down\nI break it down, I break it down\nI break it down, I break it down, I br-"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about dealing with past heartbreak and disloyalty, questioning the meaning of love, and expressing hope for a genuine connection in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You crossed me once, it's fuck you forever (Straight up)\nMiddle school got my heart broke, stop writin' love letters (21)\nHeart cold, yeah, so cold had to buy the Moncler sweater (On God)\nValentines Day, she ripped the card and urinated on the rose petals (Damn)\nYou was my rock, heavy metal\nNow you ain't shit to me (Facts)\nI thought it was love, until I woke up\nAnd had an epiphany (21)\nKeep the fame and keep the love\nJust give me the loyalty (On God)\nNefertiti, King Tut\nI treat you like royalty (Fact)\nI just wish your love wouldn't fade away\nEven when the smoke clear, I'm here to stay\nDon't you ever let a nigga take my place\nWould you be around if I had minimum wage?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite all the sacrifices I've made for our friendship, you let me down and caused me pain. Now I'm going through life without you, and I can't help but feel like I'm ballin' without you by my side. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I gave you my all (My all)\nYou was my dawg (You was my dawg)\nI would have went to war with the world on your call (On your call)\nThought you had my back (Nah)\nYou let me fall (Let me fall)\nYou healed my pain (My pain)\nThen you caused it (Then you caused it)\nNow I gotta ball without you (Straight up)\nNow I gotta ball (Straight up)\nNow I gotta ball without you (21)\nNow I gotta ball (21)\nNow I gotta ball without you (Ball)\nNow I gotta ball (Now I gotta ball)\nNow I gotta ball without you (21)\nNow I gotta ball (21, 21)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident individual who flaunts their wealth and disregards the law, using visual and metaphorical imagery to describe their lifestyle and experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nVVS look like a star, yeah\nI took the top off the car\nWe don't abide by the law (No)\nYou don\u2019t know what I done saw (Saw)\nCan't leave without it (I can't leave without it)\nI keep a stick for the war (Stick)\nChecks I deposit (Checks I deposit)\nMoney just stick with the boy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a young person who has been successful in life, despite not seeking fame or attention. They have chosen a path that has led to financial gain and the respect of their family. The lyrics convey their feeling of accomplishment and the confidence that comes with being recognized for their achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cash in and cash out (Cash in and cash out)\nI am not lookin' for clout (Nah)\nI knew I would figure it out (I knew)\nI took the millionaire route (Run it up)\nPopped a pill got my head in the cloud (Huh)\nSay my name, it'll bring out a crowd (Crowd)\nWe got paid, now my family proud (On God)\nI been drippin' this drip since a child"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates success, luxury, and confidence, emphasizing the speaker's achievements, material possessions, and influence over others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, niggas tryna drip like the boy, yeah\nI don't gotta get no award, yeah\nLive in the bank, don't do fraud, yeah\nI been fuckin' superstars, yeah\nHer pussy good, buy her a car yeah\nYou niggas ain't makin' no noise, yeah\nYou niggas ain't makin' no noise (On God)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the main character is driving around with their friends, having a good time, and enjoying some casual fun, while also incorporating the sounds of various activities they do. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah\nI pull up roll the window down and (Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop)\nI pull up roll the window down and (Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop)\nI pull up roll the window down and (Pew, pew, pew)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a powerful pistol and the influence of two dangerous gangs, Slaughter Gang and Murder Gang, on the life of the speaker. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just bought a pistol it got .30 rounds in it (Pew, pew, pew)\nPull up at your momma house and put some rounds in it (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)\nWet a nigga block and watch them niggas drown in it (Skrrt)\nHunnid round drum, gun a nigga down with it (21)\nI'm on that Slaughter Gang shit (Shit), Murder Gang shit (Shit)\nSlaughter Gang shit (Shit), Murder Gang shit (Shit)\nI'm on that Slaughter Gang shit (Shit), Murder Gang shit (Shit)\nSlaughter Gang shit (Shit), Murder Gang shit (Shit)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYoung Savage confronts a rival, expressing confidence in his gang status and disrespecting a girl who is on drugs. He then mocks the rival's lies about their drug business and describes his preference for a particular body type. Young Savage further asserts his dominance by letting his rival's baby daddy know not to mess with him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Two guns up, I don't give a fuck\nI'm a big dog, lil' nigga, you a pup'\nPull up at your spot, walk up on it, shoot it up\nYour bitch, she on the molly, yeah, I got her booted up (Gang)\nYou said you was trappin' but I heard thats a lie (Bitch)\nBaking soda, cold water, cut the stove on, scrape the side (Bitch)\nYou can keep the skinny bitch 'cause I like a fat ass and thighs (21)\nBitch, I'm Young Savage, your baby daddy know not to try (21)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is excited about their new gun and the power it gives them, feeling confident in their ability to protect themselves and their loyalty to their gang. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just bought a pistol it got .30 rounds in it (Pew, pew, pew)\nPull up at your momma house and put some rounds in it (Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah)\nWet a nigga block and watch them niggas drown in it (Skrrt)\nHunnid round drum, gun a nigga down with it (21)\nI'm on that Slaughter Gang shit (Shit), Murder Gang shit (Shit)\nSlaughter Gang shit (Shit), Murder Gang shit (Shit)\nI'm on that Slaughter Gang shit (Shit), Murder Gang shit (Shit)\nSlaughter Gang shit (Shit), Murder Gang shit (Shit)\nSlaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit\nSlaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit\nSlaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit\nSlaughter Gang shit, Murder Gang shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nHow fame and wealth can corrupt and create a monstrous being. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Power\nThe money and the fame make a monster\nA monster\nPower\nThe money and the fame make a monster\nA monster\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh\nYeah, yeah, yeah, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about the protagonist feeling like an unstoppable force, embracing their power, and using creative imagery to express their dominance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 21\nI feel like the motherfuckin' Grim Reaper\nThe biggest smoke blower\nPut a motherfuckin' chimney on my stick"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about meeting up with friends and discussing the various languages they speak. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on the consequences of prioritizing wealth and material possessions over meaningful relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I lost all my friends countin' bands in the Bentley coupe\nDiamonds on me doin' handstands, Ros\u00e9 on my tooth\nIf she wanna dance, let her dance for the money, ooh\nI don't need no friends if you really wanna know the truth\nI lost all my friends countin' bands in the Bentley coupe\nDiamonds on me doin' handstands, Ros\u00e9 on my tooth\nIf she wanna dance, let her dance for the money, ooh\nI don't need no friends if you really wanna know the truth"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA wealthy individual laments the loss of their friends due to their obsession with money and material possessions, while highlighting their lack of concern for others' needs and the intrusive nature of the media. They reflect on the loneliness that comes with their newfound success and the feeling of betrayal from those who used to be close to them. They also acknowledge that their mother continues to hope for a better outcome for them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I lost all my friends countin' bands and I copped a Benz\nPulled up with no army, just the guap and I'm spendin' it\nNo, no, never lendin' it, that's all for me\nI stay greedy with the dollar, givin' no 'pologies\nAll these mans with they fuckin' hands out, tryna spare some\nI don't never stress, no, I got plenty peso\nI been all alone, on my own in my new mansion\nEverybody says I went ghost, jump in my Phantom\nPaparazzi always tryna press up on me\nEver since I blew up, I don't know nobody (Know nobody)\nYeah, I blew 80 bands only for you to leave\nHey, I know somewhere that my mama prayin' for me (For me)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who values material possessions and wealth over friendships, and who believes that if someone wants to dance, they should do it for the money, as they don't need friends if the truth is being considered. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I lost all my friends countin' bands in the Bentley coupe (For me)\nDiamonds on me doin' handstands, Ros\u00e9 on my tooth (For me)\nIf she wanna dance, let her dance for the money, ooh\nI don't need no friends if you really wanna know the truth\nI lost all my friends countin' bands in the Bentley coupe\nDiamonds on me doin' handstands, Ros\u00e9 on my tooth\nIf she wanna dance, let her dance for the money, ooh\nI don't need no friends if you really wanna know the truth\nI lost all my, I lost all my\n(Really wanna know the truth)\nHey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man, raised in tough circumstances, shares his journey from the streets to the charts, all the while trying to keep the secrets that he knows would hurt his mother. Through hard work and determination, he has risen above his past, leaving those who doubted him behind and living a life he never imagined possible. The struggle continues as he faces both real and imagined enemies, but he remains focused on his goal of success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Grind hard, nigga, grind hard, I done grind hard\nLate nights playin' b-ball with a decoy\nI was on the corner with the robbers and the d-boys\nNow I'm on the charts, man, this shit is unbelievable\nMama, it's a lot of secrets that I had to keep from you\nGot in so much trouble, thought the teachers had beef with you\nAnd it paid off 'cause we livin' like the Greeks and Jews\nUsed to leave your stove runnin', stove runnin' (21, 21)\nNow it's Louis rags when my nose runnin'\nGot it out the mud, I don't owe nothin'\nYou pussy ass niggas, I ain\u2019t on nothin'\nWanna see me fucked up 'cause they poor hustlin'\nThe same niggas with me back when I was head itchin'\nMan I'm having nightmares that the feds listenin'\nYou fake gangstas pump fakin' and they scared snitchin'\nThe coupe fast and it's fucking up the dash digits"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalk about your loyalty and commitment to a specific group or person, using a playful, street-slang approach. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Y'all know what's goin' on\n21 Gang 'til I'm gone\n4L Gang 'til I'm gone\nIf Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon'\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the experiences and lifestyle of someone involved in a dangerous and violent lifestyle in a city known for crime and violence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Roll the window down, stick the Glock out (Stick the Glock out)\nThis chopper got a AMP, I'ma rock out (I'ma rock out)\nWhen it's time for smoke, they gon' cop out (They gon' cop out)\nThis AK47 made in Moscow (Made in Moscow)\nAll these dead bodies got me seein' strange things (Straight up)\nBoth sides of the gun, I done dealt and felt the pain (On God)\nDrive-by? Nah, we the walk-up gang (21)\nI come from the 6 where they chalk up lames (On God)\nSlide in and out (Out)\nSpend the night? I doubt (Doubt)\nGold grill mouth (Mouth)\nI come from the South (South)\nWe was stealin' cars\nYou was inside the house (Pussy)\nI know he gon' be a rat one day\nRight now we call him a mouse (21)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describing a humorous and exaggerated encounter with a rival, where he brags about his creativity, mentions a strange sexual situation, and emphasizes the intensity of the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My brother down the road, they tried to give him life\nHe swear he so creative, turned a toothbrush to a knife\nSavage got your wifey playin' with herself on Skype\nShe thought the AC was on, it was just my ice\nWe pull up ready to shoot (Brrrah)\nY'all ready to fight (Stupid)\nPull up, ready to kill (Yeah)\nY'all ready to die (Straight up)\nBroke-ass nigga get killed ridin' a bike (Pussy)\nSavage left his gun at home, nigga, yeah, right (Ha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and ambitious individual rapping about their dedication to their craft and drawing comparisons to notorious drug lord Frank Lucas. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Solid nigga, real street nigga\nA hundred percent, a hundred and ten percent\nAin't no cut on this shit, nigga\nThis shit blue magic, nigga, like Frank Lucas, nigga, on God"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that addresses someone's desire to join a group or community, but also displays loyalty and pride in their origins from a specific location (\"Zone 6\"). Incorporate slang and strong language to emphasize the message. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow-bow\nBrrr-bow-bow-bow-bow\nI wanted to come in, know what I'm talkin' about\nCuz just talked that shit\nThat big Zone 6 shit for y'all niggas ass\n(Stop all that cap-ass shit)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a high-stakes rap battle featuring Kylie Jenner and drug lords, set to a catchy beat by Wheezy Beatz. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Issa Kylie, might be Jenner, hol' up\nLet's fight about it, hol' up, she leave wit' the winner, hol' up\nBricks, this shit finna kill these niggas\nN-n-n-n-narcos\nWheezy Beatz"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that repeats the phrase 'Issa' in various ways. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Issa, issa, issa, issa, issa\nIssa, issa... Issa\nIssa, issa, issa... Issa\nIssa, issa, issa... Issa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man is boasting about his street credibility and the excitement of being part of a notorious group. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Issa... slight problem, niggas poppin' like some popcorn, nigga\nHit your bitch with my socks on, nigga (Now they turnt)\nIssa, issa, issa knife, lil' nigga\nKnow some hitters out the 9th, lil' nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that portrays the dominance and confidence of an individual within their social circle, using metaphorical language to emphasize their superiority and disdain for those who don't align with their crew. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Murder Gang shit\nYou ain't Slaughter Gang, you don't speak my language\nNiggas really lame, boy, they lamer than a bitch\nEat you pussy-niggas, like a fucking sandwich\nMaison Margiela cost a grip, grip, grip\nBitches say they love the way I drip, drip, drip\nI eat that pussy up and then I lick, lick, lick\nWet a nigga block and then I dip, dip, dip"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scene in which a confident, ambitious, and slightly controversial individual confidently asserts their place in a group of friends, expressing their close connections to them and their willingness to protect them. They also demonstrate their charm and sexual prowess with women, as well as their readiness to confront potential threats. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Young Savage pull up on your fucking on your mother (Your mother)\nYoung Savage, bitch, I'm hanging with my brothers (Brother)\nSlaughter Gang savages, yeah, them my brothers (Yeah, them my brother)\nSlaughter Gang got choppers, like under covers (Pew, pew, pew)\nHit that bitch with a rubber (Yeah)\nFuck her on the dresser, boy, I fuck her on the covers (Yeah, yeah)\nI keep a lethal weapon, like my name Danny Glover (Yeah)\nI'm just here to fuck, yeah, baby, I ain't here to love, yeah (21)\nSend you to your nigga 'cause I heard he a sucker (Sucker)\nIf he run up on me like a swisher, I'ma a bust 'em (Buuh)\nPop, pop, pop, pop, nigga get to duckin' (Duckin')\nI'm a ladies man, bitches call me MC lovin' (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the contrast between two rival gangs and the boastful confidence of someone who belongs to the more powerful one, using wordplay and exaggeration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Murder Gang shit\nYou ain't Slaughter Gang, you don't speak my language\nNiggas really lame, boy they lamer than a bitch\nEat you pussy-niggas like a fucking sandwich\nMaison Margiela cost a grip, grip, grip\nBitches say they love the way I drip, drip, drip\nI eat that pussy up and then I lick, lick, lick\nWet a nigga block and then I dip, dip, dip"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYoung Metro and Zaytoven are friends who are known for their production skills. They are in a situation where if someone doesn't trust Young Metro, Zaytoven will take action. The repetition of \"damn\" and \"yeah\" emphasizes the intensity of the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn, damn\nDamn, damn, damn, damn\n21, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nZaytoven\nYeah, yeah, yeah\nIf Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you (Yeah, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper recounts his past experiences and struggles, addressing misconceptions about his music and the challenges he faces, as well as the impact of police violence on his community and the fight for justice. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They thought I only rapped about murder and pistols (21)\nI'm tryna feed my family, I ain't being political (Fuck)\nYou ain't givin' out money, then they look at you pitiful (On God)\nYou make a couple million, niggas greedy, they envy you (Damn)\nAyy, fuck that other side, we gon' shoot up your Sprinter (Fuck)\nI used to sell that crack and spray that MAC out that rental (Facts)\nNiggas run and hide when we roll down the window\nGot a extendo and a hoodie, he can't wait 'til December\nGot a extendo and a hoodie, he gon' shoot you on camera (21)\nLost his faith in Jesus Christ, he prayin' to a bandana\nPolice gunned his brother down, this shit too hard to handle (Fuck)\nLoadin' up his chopper (Loadin'), he gon' show 'em black lives matter (21, 21, 21)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles and experiences of growing up in a rough neighborhood, highlighting the repetitive nature of certain situations and the pressure to succeed despite the challenges faced. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Another nigga made the news, it ain't nothin' new (It ain't nothin' new)\nHe done dropped outta school, it ain't nothin' new (It ain't nothin' new)\nHe done got his first tool, it ain't nothin' new (It ain't nothin' new)\nMama on that dog food, it ain't nothin' new (It ain't nothin' new)\nHe smokin' weed and he changin', it ain't nothin' new (On God)\nAll his friends gang bangin', it ain't nothin' new (On God)\nGot a pocket full of hundreds and they all blue (They all blue)\nAnother nigga from the hood tryna ball too (Ball for real)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages people to enjoy and celebrate their bodies through dance moves, particularly highlighting the importance of confidence and being true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Bounce that)\nAss and titties, ass and titties (Shake that)\nAss and titties, he throw money, twenties (Bounce that)\nAss and titties (Ayy), ass and titties (Shake that)\nAss and titties (Ayy), come get savage with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\n21, a song about a young man's attraction to a woman who plays basketball and has an incredible Instagram following, enjoying fashion and life on the beach. He jokingly refers to her body as \"ass phat,\" stating it is viral-worthy and wishing he could grab it. He mentions her love for designer bags and admires her for her confidence, even though she has dated models, he prefers the more \"ratchet\" personality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 21\nIf you play the paint, I'ma go for the 3 (Straight Up)\nShe don't dribble balls, but she good with the D\nStay on Fashion Nova cuz' she get it for free\nShe at home, but her Instagram location the beach (She at home bro)\nAss phat, baby can I grab that? (God damn)\nBooty viral, that shit need a hashtag (Yes ma'am)\nShe walkin' into work like where the bags at? (21, 21)\nHit a couple models, but I love the ratchets"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy song with a club-like vibe that encourages people to dance and celebrate their bodies, particularly focusing on the phrase \"ass and titties. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Bounce that)\nAss and titties, ass and titties (Shake that)\nAss and titties, he throw money, twenties (Bounce that)\nAss and titties (Ayy), ass and titties (Shake that)\nAss and titties (Ayy), come get savage with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy song about a person who enjoys the company of a girl, who appreciates their material possessions and their status as a \"sugar daddy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ass and titties, hunnids and fifties (21)\nYeah, I got a girl, don't leave no hickies (On God)\nSt. Laurent panties she don't wear Vicky (Straight Up)\nI'm her sugar son, her sugar daddy was 50\nBounce that\nShake that, ayy\nBounce that, ayy\nShake that, ayy\nBounce that, ayy\nShake that, ayy\nBounce that, ayy\nShake that, ayy\nBounce that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a producer and a rapper working together on a track, with the rapper expressing excitement about wanting more from the beat. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Zaytoven)\n(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator is expressing their disillusionment with former friends who betrayed them, and their determination to remain loyal and cautious in the face of danger. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Couple niggas switched up, bitched up, fuck 'em\nI can't go nowhere without a pistol or a rubber\nI'm too, too player to put a bitch before my brother\nI'm too street smart, nigga, to serve a undercover"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics are inspired by a wild night out, full of energy, confidence, and a touch of danger. The main idea revolves around going out, having fun, and enjoying life to the fullest, regardless of what others may think. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Give her back shots 'til her back hurt (Back shots)\nThumb through the money 'til my hands hurt (Cash out)\nWanna go on a date? You gotta dance first (Yah, yah)\nTake it to the paint, I gotta slam first (Yah, yah)\nShe be actin' stiff with the booty (On God)\nFeelin' like I'm Biggie rockin' Coogi (On God)\nDraco make you put up that lil' Uzi (On God)\nI don't want no features, niggas groupies (Straight up)\nPass her to the gang, quarterback sneak (Quarterback sneak)\nI was in my feelings, now it's, \"Fuck Kiki\" (Worried 'bout)\nLet lil' Tip hit that bitch, on GP (Straight up)\nSmokin' gas, nigga, I re-up at the BP"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, upbeat song about a close friendship, highlighting the unique qualities of the ride-or-die friend and mentioning a specific preference for Skype over FaceTime. The song includes a recurring chorus emphasizing being \"out for the night\" while maintaining a fun, playful tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Five foot five (Five), she my ride or die (Die)\nNever tell a lie (Lie), we like Bonnie and Clyde (Clyde)\nLookin' at her thigh (Thigh), like, \"Do it come with rice?\" (Rice)\nShe don't like FaceTime, she would rather Skype\nBut I'm out for the night (Straight up)\nOut for the night (Straight up)\nOut for the night (Straight up)\nOut for the night (Straight up)\nYeah, I'm out for the night (On God)\nOut for the night (On God)\nOut for the night (On God)\nOut for the night (On God)\nDamn...\nDamn...\nOoh (Huh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of 80 creators come together for a 7-minute freestyle rap session, referencing popular locations and producer Metro Boomin, while expressing their desire for more opportunities to create. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Southside, Southside on the, Southside on the, hey)\n(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is talking about their expensive earrings, asserting their individuality, and sharing their experience of not being affected by the same negativity others might hear. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My earrings cost a half a ticket, I don't hear the same shit y'all niggas hear\nOn God"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident, wealthy individual who enjoys living life to the fullest, but has some issues with cuddling and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pockets on Cheez-Its, heavy on the cheddar (Cheddar)\nRun off with your money, Savage a.k.a. Jerry Heller (Heller)\nToo much drip, I'm rainin', bought a Gucci umbrella (Umbrella)\nWhy you always trippin' bitch? You must look up to Ella (Ella)\nIt's only the first night and she keep tryna snuggle (Snuggle)\nI slept on my back just so I ain't have to cuddle (Cuddle)\nNothing 'bout me average, hit her with a Fendi rubber (Straight up)\nFeel like a magician, all these bitches that I juggle (Straight up)\n'Rari red, Bentley black, got a Demon and a Cat\nCheck the stats, all facts, rap made me a lot of racks\nDown bad, caught a flat, change his tire, he got jacked\nAss fat, waist snatched, can I get some of that pussycat?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTonight, a song about going out and enjoying the nightlife, meeting someone at the club, and showing off skills on the dance floor. The song also touches on the desire for fame and fortune, as well as the importance of loyalty and having a good time with friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Give her back shots 'til her back hurt (Back shots)\nThumb through the money 'til my hands hurt (Cash out)\nWanna go on a date? You gotta dance first (Yah, yah)\nTake it to the paint, I gotta slam first (Yah, yah)\nShe be actin' stiff with the booty (On God)\nFeelin' like I'm Biggie rockin' Coogi (On God)\nDraco make you put up that lil' Uzi (On God)\nI don't want no features, niggas groupies (Straight up)\nPass her to the gang, quarterback sneak (Quarterback sneak)\nI was in my feelings, now it's, \"Fuck Kiki\" (Worried 'bout)\nLet lil' Tip hit that bitch, on GP (Straight up)\nSmokin' gas, nigga, I re-up at the BP"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA short, catchy song about a loyal companion, referencing a famous criminal duo, humorously discussing a sexual innuendo, and emphasizing being out for the night with the repetition of the phrase. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Five foot five (Five), she my ride or die (Die)\nNever tell a lie (Lie), we like Bonnie and Clyde (Clyde)\nLookin' at her thigh (Thigh), like, \"Do it come with rice?\" (Rice)\nShe don't like FaceTime, she would rather Skype\nBut I'm out for the night (Straight up)\nOut for the night (Straight up)\nOut for the night (Straight up)\nOut for the night (Straight up)\nYeah, I'm out for the night (On God)\nOut for the night (On God)\nOut for the night (On God)\nOut for the night (On God)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where a person's thoughts and ideas are constantly influenced by various sources, a song explores the notion that sometimes, even the most peaceful individuals might find themselves contemplating the darker aspects of life, such as murder. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think of murder, murder on me mind\nMurder on the menu, murder all the time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider the various challenges one may face in life, and reflect on the opportunities and positives that can arise despite these challenges. The song should emphasize the importance of seizing these good days and finding happiness, even amidst difficult circumstances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Today was a good day, ain't have to spray the K\nToday was a good day, pour some Actavis\nToday was a good day, I woke up with your bitch\nToday was a good day, cross her off the list\nToday was a good day, ain't have to spray the K\nToday was a good day, I sold a brick of yay\nToday was a good day, my brother beat his case\nToday was a good day, day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that metaphorically describes taking control and dominance in a relationship, using guns and sex as a way to emphasize the intensity of the emotions involved. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Murder with the .45, murder with the nine\nMurdering that bitch, put that dick up in her spine\nMurder with the .45, murder with the nine\nMurdering that bitch, put that dick up in her spine (Uh, ooh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that focuses on the experiences and perspectives of 36 contributors, all contributing to an intense atmosphere of energy and emotion, using repetitive \"woah\" and \"yeah\" to create a sense of unity and celebration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah)\nYeah (Woah), yeah (Woah-woah), yeah\nWoah (Woah), woah (Woah)\nWoah (Yeah), woah (Yeah)\nWoah (Yeah), woah (Yeah)\nWoah (Yeah), woah (Yeah)\nW-woah (Woah), woah (Yeah)\nYeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)\nYeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)\nYeah (Yeah), yeah (21), yeah (21)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap lyrics about a risk-taking, ambitious individual who enjoys the thrill of danger and success. Mention various items and actions related to material possessions, sexual experiences, and the consequences of their actions. Use some unconventional references for emphasis and to add a unique twist to the lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trash bag full of mid-grade (Mid-grade)\nI'm cutthroat, nigga, switchblade (Switchblade)\nShe sucked my dick so long, she caught a lip ache (A lip ache)\nNew car drop, I'm on the list, wait (Wait list)\nI'm on the wait list, 21, and I weight lift (Yeah)\nDrop a brick off to you, that's a weight lift (Yeah)\nDrop the stick off to you, give you a whole clip (Yeah)\nClosed casket, nigga, I'm a bastard (21)\nAsk around the 6, nigga we get drastic (Drastic)\nGlenwood Road, killin' like Jurassic (Park)\nI see dead bodies like I'm on acid (21)\nShe fuck me good like she tryna get her ass did (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflecting on their luxurious lifestyle, mentioning security measures like burglar-bar doors and water on the stove, while also expressing their desire for status and excitement, as well as referencing their affiliation with a specific gun and a playful disregard for authority. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Burglar-bar doors, burglar-bar doors (Yeah, yeah)\nWater on the stove, water on the stove (Yeah, yeah)\nWatch me whip a O, watch me whip a O (21, 21)\nWe want all the smoke, we want all the smoke (21, 21)\nD-R-A-C-O, D-R-A-C-O (Draco, Draco)\nShoot 'em in the face, shoot 'em in the nose (21, 21)\nI paid my lawyer dope, he played with his nose (Yeah, yeah)\nAR with the scope, nigga, don't get close (Woah, woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident rapper who's not holding back and expressing his desires, featuring a popular producer who wants more involvement in the track. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Southside on the track, yeah\nYeah\nCut the bullshit, I'm not with it\nCall your main bitch, she let me hit it\nHaha, ha\nMetro Boomin want some more, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confrontational rap song in which the artist boasts about his wealth and success, including a \"plain AP\" and numerous luxury watches, while also mentioning a well-known producer's desire for more. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah nigga, it's a knife and all, y'know what I'm sayin'?\nYeah nigga, I hit your wife and all, y'know what I'm sayin'?\nYeah, this a plain AP, but I got a lotta watches, y'know what I'm sayin'?\nYeah, Metro Boomin want some more nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is describing the lifestyle and challenges they face on a daily basis, highlighting the consequences of making bad choices and the need to stay alert and focused in their environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga made a whole lotta guala\nNow I got a whole lotta problems (yeah)\nMain bitch fuckin' my partner (main bitch)\nNigga, we ain't trippin', we ballin' (fool)\nAnd I got a whole lotta shotters (and I gotta)\nHang around a whole lotta robbers (hang around)\nAnd I got a bad bitch callin' (and I gotta)\nPut a bad bitch in Cartier\nCatch a nigga ridin' down College (skrt skrt)\nCatch a nigga ridin' down Godby (get madder nigga)\nWe ain't talkin' 'bout it, we savage\nWe don't talk about it, we shotters\nStraight up out the gutter, we charted (gutter)\nStraight up out the gutter, we heartless (heartless)\nI'm a street nigga and a artist (street nigga)\nAnd I'm gon' hit my targets (voom voom)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about someone who has a strong emotional connection with another person, making them feel things they haven't felt before. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In my feelin's, she got me in my feelins\nShe got me in my feelins (For real)\nShe got me in my feelins (For real)\nGot me in my feelin' (For real)\nShe got me in my feelins (For real)\nShe got me in my feelins (For real)\nGot me...\nWheezy Beats"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reminiscing about a special someone who has influenced him and changed his life, making him strive for success and be more careful with his choices. The lyrics discuss the challenges of fame and how this person has helped him stay grounded and real. The relationship is depicted as strong, and the rapper questions if this person will always be there for him during the highs and lows of his life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She got me in my feelins (For real)\nBuy a brand new Bentley (For real)\nBuy her new Chanel (For real)\nI don't kiss and tell (No)\nHer diamonds raindrop (Yeah)\nStay down when the fame stop (Yeah)\nShe be scratchin' on my tank top\nReal niggas 'gone make the pain stop\nBaby, is you gone ride with me 'till the wheels off? (21)\nBaby, you 'gone calm me down when I'm pissed off (21)\nI'm a savage, so your panties might get ripped off (Take 'em off)\nYour ex didn't know how to appreciate you, now he missed out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a close relationship where the two people have each other's backs and support each other through thick and thin. They have a strong bond and are each other's confidant, protecting one another from external forces trying to harm their connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We got somethin' special\nWe got somethin' special (Yeah)\nWe got somethin' special\nWe got somethin' special\nI was finna text you\nBut I ain't wanna pest you\nEven if we ain't together (No matter we're forever)\nI'm still comin' to your rescue\nRide with me (Ride with me)\nTell the truth and don't you lie to me (Lie to me)\nYou know I need you on my side with me (Side with me)\nTell the truth and don't you lie to me (Lie to me)\nBaby, roll with me (Roll with me)\nJump in that coupe and, baby, coast with me (Coast with me)\nIf I was broke, she kickin' doors with me (Doors with me)\nBaby, roll with me, roll with me (21)\nI'mma hold you down forever, you my round forever\nThey just want to use you, but I'm tryna help you\nSavage tryna build, they just tryna feel\nReally ain't none of their business, we got somethin' real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the unique connection two people share, even if they aren't romantically involved anymore. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We got somethin' special\nWe got somethin' special\nWe got somethin' special\nWe got somethin' special\nI was finna text you\nBut I don't wanna pest you\nEven if we ain't together (No matter we're forever)\nI'm still comin' to your rescue"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a man who is struggling with his relationships and personal issues, constantly drinking and driving while trying to maintain a sense of responsibility and love for his partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Henny in my system, I'm gone (I'm gone)\nSpeedin' on the E way, all gone (gone)\nGirl you put up with that nigga? You strong (you strong)\nAin't no need to play games, I'm grown (I'm grown)\nOut there cheating, man, it turn ya heart cold (heart cold)\nShe don't wanna hear the lies this old (this old)\nTakin' shots even when it's too strong (too strong)\nFuck a nigga, lick her, make her moan (her moan)\nGotta get up in the mornin', she grown (she grown)\nI be drankin', I be drivin', I'm wrong (I'm wrong)\nHad a long day at work and I know (I Know)\nI can't text my girl, I'm on my way home (way home)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a late-night conversation between two intoxicated individuals, discussing their feelings and the potential for a relationship, while utilizing the popular video call app, FaceTime. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm too drunk to text so can we FaceTime? (FaceTime)\nI won't waste your time if you don't waste mine (don't waste mine)\nGirl I wanna taste yours if you gon' taste mine (taste mine)\nI won't take your love for granted if you don't take mine (take mine)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person wanting to connect with someone else through a video call because they're too intoxicated to text, expressing their intentions in a playful manner and assuring that they won't waste their time or take their love for granted. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm too drunk to text so can we FaceTime? (FaceTime)\nI won't waste your time if you don't waste mine (don't waste mine)\nGirl I wanna taste yours if you gon' taste mine (taste mine)\nI won't take your love for granted if you don't take mine (take mine)\nI'm too drunk to text so can we FaceTime? (FaceTime)\nI won't waste your time if you don't waste mine (don't waste mine)\nGirl I wanna taste yours if you gon' taste mine (taste mine)\nI won't take your love for granted if you don't take mine (take mine)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a fun-loving couple who loves to have a good time together, enjoying each other's company and indulging in some flirtatious banter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We can get drunk all weekend\nLet's get drunk all weekend, baby\nWe can get drunk all weekend\nLet's get drunk all weekend, baby\nWe can get drunk all weekend\nLet's get drunk all weekend, baby\nWe can get drunk all weekend\nLet's get drunk all weekend, yeah\nI'm too drunk to text so can we FaceTime? (FaceTime)\nI won't waste your time if you don't waste mine (don't waste mine)\nGirl I wanna taste yours if you gon' taste mine (taste mine)\nI won't take your love for granted if you don't take mine (take mine)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing their excitement and power in driving a fast car, while also making a statement about law enforcement's interaction with people in their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck 12\nSkrrt, skrrt\nSkrrt, skrrt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about warning someone against bad decisions, encouraging them to focus on more practical and useful activities, and reminding them of their responsibilities while using the repetitive \"skrrt\" sound to emphasize the intensity of the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Skrrt, skrrt (Close that motherfuckin' door, nigga), skrrt, skrrt\nSkrrt, skrrt (Fuck wrong with you? You trippin', nigga), skrrt, skrrt\nSkrrt, skrrt (Hell, hand me that baking soda, nigga), skrrt, skrrt\nSkrrt, skrrt (God damn, nigga, I only count on it), skrrt, skrrt\nSkrrt, skrrt (Cut the stove up, cut the stove up, cut the\u2014), skrrt, skrrt\nSkrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt (No, 'cause you don't need that, man, you trippin'), skrrt, skrrt\nSkrrt (Hell, you gon' burn the dope up, but still), skrrt\nSkrrt, skrrt (Hell, keep that motherfucker on me), skrrt, skrrt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young rapper reflects on their rise to fame, their loyalty to their crew, and the challenges they've faced along the way, as well as their dedication to the streets and their crew's violent reputation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My wrist in the bowl and I skrrt, I bought a new 'Rari, I skrrt\nI fuck on your bitch then I skrrt, we pull up and murder and skrrt\nThese niggas, they know I'm berserk, I keep it up under my shirt\nMy nigga, we flipping that work, we juug and remixing that work\nLil' bitty bitch wanna flirt, this lil' bitty bitch wanna flirt\nI'm fucking this bitch for a perc', I'm fucking this bitch for a perc'\nI'm smoking the OG from Cali', you lil' niggas still smokin' purp'\nNiggas be talking that gangster shit 'til these lil' niggas get hurt\nSlaughter Gang, nigga, they with me and they will put you on a shirt\nI Slaughter Gang, nigga, I'll slaughter your daughter then send her to church\nCan't lose no more niggas, I lost some real niggas and, nigga, it hurts\nSo I bought a new chopper, it's fully and semi and three round burst"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a violent, controversial tape featuring the act of \"slaughter\" being inflicted upon someone's daughter, with repetitive, aggressive \"skrrt\" sounds throughout the verses. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Motherfucking Slaughter Tape, nigga\nYeah, nigga, y'all know what the fuck going on, nigga\nHuh?\nSlaughter your daughter\nSlaughter your daughter\n21, 21, 21\nSkrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt\nSkrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt\nSkrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt\nSkrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt\nSkrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt\nSkrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt\nSkrrt, skrrt\nSkrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful rapper is describing the flashy jewelry they wear and their appearance, boasting about their wealth and status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, whole pointers 'round my muhfuckin' neck, nigga\nYeah, six karats in my ears, nigga\nYeah, I look like a blizzard, lil nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident, successful individual who enjoys the finer things in life, while dealing with people who underestimate them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, too many chains, bitch, you can't change\nYeah, treat these hoes like I ain't got home training\nYeah, tennis chains, too many karats\nYeah, VVS nigga, real clarity\nYeah, I'm a gangster, you a bitch, clearly\nYeah, can't let a broke bitch get near me\nYeah, and the bank cash my check barely\nYeah, Saint Laurent got your bitch staring\nGoyard bag, I'm on some other shit, bitch boy\nFire at us and get your pussy ass hit, boy\nYou dropped outta school to jump out with that stick, boy\nAll you niggas get capped, I'm the real McCoy\nYeah, smoking cookie, nigga, Chips Ahoy\nYeah, had to block her number 'cause the bitch annoying\nNo more hot boxes, nigga, all my shit foreign\nRed, red, pee in the bed, got a nigga snoring"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy, provocative song that encourages women to be confident and take control in their sexual encounters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl\nYeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl\nRide that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl\nRide that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl\nYe ain't talkin' 'bout money, I ain't stayin', baby girl\nYe ain't talkin' 'bout fuckin', I ain't stayin', baby girl\nDid that Gucci shit, all that shit be tailored, girl\nYeah, you got some cake, a nigga tryna bake it, girl\nNah, for real, dog, nah, for real, dog\nNah, for real, dog, nah, for real, dog\nNah, for real, dog, nah, for real, dog\nNah, for real, dog, nah, for real, dog\n2"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a letter to your mother expressing gratitude, acknowledging her sacrifices, and sharing your achievements and love for her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Had to write a letter to my ma dukes (Ma dukes)\nI know you proud of me, but I'm proud, too (I'm proud, too)\nYou the only woman I'd give some vows to (On God)\nI'm still your baby even though I got a child, too (Straight up)\nI paid it off, ain't no mortgage or no rent due (Facts)\nYes, she got a Range Rover and a Benz, too (On God)\nIt's a hard job, but women raise men, too (21)\nMa, you never left my side and I thank you (21)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about handling business, driving luxury vehicles, and the challenges faced in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma handle business\nS600 big body and it's tinted, just to handle business\nPercocets they got me in my feelings\nI drive that Range Rover like it's rented\nHit 'em in the face, 'fore you turn state\nGotta beat the case, we gon' fuck your bae\nWe gon' beat her face\nWalked out of Wells Fargo and ran to Chase\nHopped out a Bentley truck and jumped inside the Wraith\nYoung Savage, I was trappin' on the back street\nAll in traffic with that ratchet on the backseat\nFrom the gutter, fake models don't attract me\nGot a project bitch, she love to get nasty"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that explores the experiences and relationships of someone deeply immersed in an unconventional and potentially dangerous lifestyle, possibly involving drug use and interactions with supernatural entities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been drinkin' syrup seein' demons\nGotta keep it on me, niggas schemin'\nRight pocket full of dead people\nI been hangin' with the dead people\nI been hangin' with the dead people\nI been hangin' with the dead people\nAll my pockets full of dead people\nI done fell in love with dead people"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend keeps calling, but the speaker is ignoring their advances as they are single. They have a luxurious lifestyle, hanging out with their gang, and have jewelry that sparkles. The speaker compares themselves to a G4 aircraft, while their friend is in a Pinto. The speaker, only 21, acknowledges their past, but is now surrounded by dead people and is in love with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch you gettin' comfortable, I don't need you\nYou come around the gang, we might G you\nShe say don't nobody fuck her like we do\nYou know I share everything with my people\nMy jewelry twinkle twinkle\nDoin' donuts in the foreign while it sprinkles\nYou keep callin', I'm ignoring, bitch I'm single\nYou keep callin', bitch I'm single like a pringle\nYou know I'm fly like G4\nBitch you riding in a Pinto\nBitch you know your nigga lame like the Winslows\nI'm 21 but you know PDE my kinfolk\nSee 21 Savage LiveGet tickets as low as $69You might also like\nI been drinkin' syrup seein' demons\nGotta keep it on me, niggas schemin'\nRight pocket full of dead people\nI been hangin' with the dead people\nI been hangin' with the dead people\nI been hangin' with the dead people\nAll my pockets full of dead people\nI done fell in love with dead people"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the intensity and chaos of a high-stakes situation, with the lyrics referencing gun smoke as a symbol of danger and intensity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nYeah\nYeah\nYeah (Gun smoke)\nYeah (Gun smoke)\nYeah, yeah (Gun smoke)\nYeah, yeah, yeah (Gun smoke)\nYeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper describes their skills and lifestyle, including their love for guns and the challenges they bring. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: One man army from the get-go (Get-go)\nOne man army pullin' kick doors (Kick doors)\nTalkin' out yo' neck get you tag toed (Tag toed)\nI'm a killer whale, you a tadpole (Tadpole)\nNigga, you got asthma, you don't want smoke (Straight up)\nWho want cancer? I'm giving out smoke (Straight up)\nI got too many bitches, I can't trip bro (On God)\nMost of the time, I be caked up with my stick bro (On God)\nYeah, AK make yo' brotha do the limbo (On God)\nMake this Glock \"Shiggy Challenge\" out the window (On God)\nSavage, why you always rappin' 'bout guns for? (Straight up)\n'Cause, bitch, I fell in love with the gun smoke (Straight up)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapper expressing their feelings on gun usage, their firearm choice, and making fun of the other rappers' lack of skill and attitude towards women in their songs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gun smoke (Gun smoke)\nGun smoke (Gun smoke)\nGun smoke (Gun smoke)\nGun smoke (Gun smoke)\nYeah, gun smoke (Gun smoke)\nGun smoke (Gun smoke)\nGun smoke (Gun smoke)\nGun smoke (Gun smoke)\nPut my Glock down, that's a no-no (No-no)\nWhen I wear my suit, I tote my .44 (.44)\nY'all ain't killin' shit, y'all niggas hoes-hoes (Hoes-hoes)\nCryin' over pussy, you a broke joke (Broke joke)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about growing up in a rough neighborhood, dealing with crime, and the choices one has to make to survive and protect their family. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Scrape the corner, buy a Rover\nCrack inside my grandma's sofa\nSunday, family coming over\nMove the crack behind the toaster\nCarry pistols with no holsters\nTrying not to be a poster\nYou was listening to your coaches\nI was listening to the vultures\nAnd I slept with rats and roaches\nThat's why I don't smoke no roaches\nNiggas tryna knock my focus\nWonder why I'm sippin' potion\nWe happy, dawg, but we ain't joking\nBig bullets, we ain't poking\nIn that pussy, slow motion\nNigga, ain't none of my songs wrote"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend's betrayal and the struggle to accept it [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm thinking to myself, you ain't gang, nigga, fuck you\nFeel like 2Pac, Thug Life, nigga, fuck you\nIf he had the password to your phone he wouldn't have cuffed you\nDog-ass bitch, I knew I never should've trust you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy song about fulfilling someone's desires or wishes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What you want, ho, I got what you want, ho\nWhat you want, ho, I got what you want, ho\nWhat you want, ho, I got what you want, ho\nWhat you want, ho, I got what you want, ho"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the disloyalty and backstabbing within friendships and relationships, as well as the empty promises of loyalty from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ho, stab a nigga in the back like the streets do\nCan't believe that you betrayed me, I used to sleep with you\nNiggas quick to say they loyal to you, they be see-through\nGang, gang, screaming, \"Fuck you, they want to eat you\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a group of friends who are always prepared and equipped with guns, causing chaos and making the news headlines. They are known for their fearless attitude, ready to protect each other no matter the cost. The chorus repeats \"Lot of shots\" and \"30s on Glocks,\" emphasizing their constant readiness to defend themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lot of shots (Yeah, yeah)\nLot of shots (Lot of shots)\n30s on Glocks (Hollow tips)\n30 shots (How I came)\nLot of shots (How I came)\nLot of shots (Four, five)\n30s on Glocks (TEC-9)\nLot of shots (Yeah, yeah)\n30s on Glocks (Lot of, what?)\nPut you on Fox (Hold up, what?)\nNigga we ain't goin' (Fox 5)\nLot of shots (Breaking news)\n30s on Glocks (Red shirts)\n30s on Glocks\nIf Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young and dangerous individual boasts about their street smarts, criminal activities, and confidence in their abilities, while challenging others to question their worth and capabilities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Knife in my face, .30 on my waist\nReal street nigga, and I keep a Dirty 'K\nHit my first lick, and I found 30k\nBut I blew the shit, bitch, I do this shit\nYou can go and ask the streets, 'cause they know this shit\nI got your bitch blowing dick, like a hookah stick\nAnd I'm still trapping, and I'm still rapping\nI'm 21 Savage, you pussy-niggas average"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man recounts the events of a wild night in the city, where he and his crew engage in dangerous and risky activities, including theft, violence, and drug deals. He also describes the ladies he encounters and the relationships he forms during this chaotic adventure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Knife in my face, pistol at your temple\nGlow, blow, blow, Slaughter Gang drop a nigga\nAnd we snatching chains, and these niggas lame\nAnd these niggas average, they ain't having stain\nI got your main bitch with me and she on the dick\nTook her to the slaughter house and let her meet the savages\nAll my niggas having it they really counting cash\nCatch a down bag, gang-banging red flag\nIf you want it you can get it I can show you how to make it\nPut your wrists inside the bowl and swirl it in rotation\nI got to keep a dirty 'K, my dope it came from Haiti\nPlug tried to take me, so you know I had to take it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a young, ambitious individual in the streets, who has gained wealth through illegal means, while also enjoying the perks of fame and women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Knife in my face, .30 on my waist\nReal street nigga, and I keep a Dirty 'K\nHit my first lick, and I found 30k\nBut I blew the shit, bitch, I do this shit\nYou can go and ask the streets, 'cause they know this shit\nI got your bitch blowing dick, like a hookah stick\nAnd I'm still trapping, and I'm still rapping\nI'm 21 Savage, you pussy-niggas average"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who is warning their friends about the dangers they face on the streets, but also acknowledging that some people have to resort to violence to protect themselves. The lyrics should reflect the raw, real nature of the situation, but also show the importance of staying alert and looking out for each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, dawg\nThis shit real, dawg\nNiggas kill, dawg\nKeep the steel, dawg\nOr be a long-live dog\nStraight up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics are a playful and provocative challenge, perhaps directed towards a rival or adversary, in which the speaker is taunting and flaunting their dominance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, lil' bitch, yeah\nKnow what goin' on, lil' bitch, yeah\nBig dawg, lil' bitch\nYeah, come suck a big dick, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, ah, ah\nOw, wow, wow, wow (Keep that)\nWoah, woah, woah, woah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where competition is fierce, describe a person who is not just good at what they do, but also considered a formidable force in their field. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, I'm bad business (21), bitch, I'm bad business (Woah)\nBitch, I'm bad business (Woah), bitch, I'm bad business (Woah, woah)\nBitch, I'm bad business (Woah), bitch, I'm bad business (Yeah)\nBitch, I'm bad business (Yeah), bitch, I'm bad business (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with the recurring theme of the artist's confidence in their abilities, using the phrase \"bad business\" to express the level of their skills. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, I'm bad business (Yeah), bitch, I'm bad business (Yeah)\nBitch, I'm bad business (Yeah), bitch, I'm bad business (Yeah)\nBitch, I'm bad business (Yeah), bitch, I'm bad business (Yeah)\nBitch, I'm bad business (Yeah), bitch, I'm bad business (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and wealthy individual who is not afraid to flaunt their success, show off their material possessions, and express their desires, while also highlighting their rise from humble beginnings and their willingness to do whatever it takes to maintain their status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can tell these nigga's scared, the way they talk\nGold pyrex, I put diamonds on my fork\nPull up on your block, white chalk\nChopper bullets skate, Tony Hawk\nI'ma cut your fingers off if you shout\nPop a perc', hit the cup, nigga, pause\nHundred round drum, 'round of applause\nBitches know I got that bag, Santa Claus\nI drink lean and I pop Xans\nSlaughter Gang, we the Glock clan\nPoppin' molly, nigga, Santan'\nI'm back on that bullshit again\nI wanna fuck your best friend\nI just went a bought a brand new Benz\nBitch, I came from the bottom\nWe was starving, we was robbing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about being mindful of personal business, avoiding \"friendly\" people, and dealing with the consequences of making the wrong choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mind your business, bitch, mind your business, bitch\nMind your business, bitch, mind your business, bitch\nWe ain't with that friendly shit\nThat friendly shit, that friendly shit\nThat friendly shit\nCatch 'em out back, roll the window down and smash\nAnother toe-tagged nigga laying in the grass\nSee 21 Savage LiveGet tickets as low as $69You might also like\nFive shooters in the back of the Uber, nigga, and they ready to shoot\nI tie my laces, I dip in that bag, nigga, and I take me a blue\nI'm the Slaughter King, nigga, I don't give a fuck about you\nYou get you some money, you get you some fame, these bitches gon' come out the blue\nBullet holes in my body, paranoid, I'ma pop it\nIf you snitchin', I'ma pop it, wrong move, I'ma drop it\n.15 in my sock, trappin' at the bus stop\nCame from a nickel rock, now I got a whole block"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about confronting a rival group and warning them to stay out of your territory, using aggressive language and emphasizing the importance of minding their own business. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mind your business, bitch, mind your business, bitch\nMind your business, bitch, mind your business, bitch\nWe ain't with that friendly shit\nThat friendly shit, that friendly shit\nThat friendly shit\nCatch 'em out back, roll the window down and smash\nAnother toe-tagged nigga laying in the grass"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA supportive partner is encouraging his hardworking girlfriend to strive for self-improvement and distance herself from a past relationship that was not in her best interest, emphasizing the unbreakable bond they share and the importance of understanding feelings may change in the future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got a darkskin girl, 5' 8\" with the brown eyes\nWe been up and down, had\u2005a\u2005couple crashes but\u2005she still ride\nShe go to school,\u2005got two jobs, drive the same Kia 'cause it still\u205fslide\nWork\u205fso\u205fhard on her\u205foff day, she\u205fbe still tired\nI just wanna take away the pain\nI just wanna put you up on game\nI just wanna help you make you better, wish you would've never gave it to that lame\nEven if we do our own thang, the bond we got can't be explained\nGirl, I'm just speakin' for future reference (Oh, oh), 'cause I understand feelings change (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that expresses the idea of having a hidden connection with someone, and keeping it a secret. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You're my little secret (Secret)\nThat's how we should keep it (How we should keep it)\nWe should never let it go, never let it show\nYou're my, you're my, oh yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite any doubters or challenges, a loyal couple shares their unique bond, choosing to keep their love a secret from the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't care what these hoes think that they got goin' on\nI've been here day one, I know what's goin' on\nYou ain't gotta try to tell me, like I know my place\nI never went too far, I always find my way, back to you\nAin't no way I could lose you\nSometimes it's just things in life just worth keepin'\nWhy we ain't creepin'?\nI'm just your little secret\nThat's how we should keep it, yeah, babe\n'Cause you know and I know\nSee 21 Savage LiveGet tickets as low as $69You might also like\nYou're my little secret (Secret)\nThat's how we should keep it (How we should keep it)\nWe should never let it go, never let it show\nYou're my, you're my, oh yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the memories we've shared and how we've been there for each other through the years. I'm dedicated to our relationship and wouldn't ever want to hurt you. Even though we face challenges and we both have our vices, I still want you to know that I'm loyal and will always prioritize our connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I hope you had a dream 'bout me\n'Cause I had a dream 'bout you\nHope you been thinking 'bout me\n'Cause I been thinking 'bout you\nGirl, I'm tryna make you my wife\nI done told the thots, \"I'm through\"\nIf you ever leave my side, I'ma probably lose my cool\nWe was in high school and your friends said that it won't work\nFrom the sixth grade to the ninth grade, she did my homework\nPut my pistol in your book bag, you ain't even own a purse\nYou done held me down from the jumpstart, you deserve a verse\nYou my little secret (You my little secret)\nThat's how we gon' keep it (That's how we gon' keep it)\nGot done gamblin', feelin' like Michael, now I'm finna beat it\n'Cause I like a couple pictures on Instagram that don't mean I'm cheatin'\n'Cause I'm hangin' out with my dawgs late night that don't mean I'm cheatin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe two lovers have a secret connection that they cherish and want to keep hidden from the world. They promise to maintain discretion and not let anyone else know about their special bond. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh-oh, oh, yeah-yeah, yeah\nYou're my little secret\nAnd that's how we should keep it\nWe should never let it, never let it show\n'Cause you know and I know\nYou're my little secret (Yeah, yeah)\nThat's how we should keep it (Yeah)\nWe should never let it go, never let it show (Oh yeah)\nIf you know, like I know\nWe should never let it go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA love song where the singer is expressing their affection for someone, and they ask the listener to lower the volume of their headphones, as they want to share their feelings. The repetition of \"yeah\" and \"whoa\" emphasizes the emotions involved. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I love you\nTurn my headphone down a little bit, yeah\nFor so many reasons\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I do), yeah, yeah yeah yeah\nYeah, yeah, ah, ah, whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character in a song is trying to find out how much money another character has, asking multiple times for a straight up answer. The second character responds by saying they have a lot of money. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How much money you got? (Straight up)\nHow much money you got? (Straight up)\nHow much money you got? (Straight up)\nHow much money you got? (A lot)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling overwhelmed and deciding to simplify their life by tackling one problem at a time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Break it down, I break it down\nI break it down, I break it down\nI break it down, I break it down\nI break it down, I break it down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the challenges faced by a young man growing up in a rough neighborhood, dealing with the loss of his brother, and eventually finding success in the rap game. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Penitentiary chances just to make a couple bucks\nMy heart so cold I could put it in my cup\nGang vs. the world, me and my dawg, it was us\nThen you went and wrote a statement, and that really fucked me up\nMy brother lost his life and it turned me to a beast\nMy brother got life and it turned me to the streets\nI been through the storm and it turned me to a G\nBut the other side was sunny, I get paid to rap on beats"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on their life, listing various aspects of it and emphasizing the many challenges they've faced and the actions they've taken in response. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How much money you got? (A lot)\nHow many problems you got? (A lot)\nHow many people done doubted you? (A lot)\nLeft you out to rot? (A lot)\nHow many pray that you flop? (A lot)\nHow many lawyers you got? (A lot)\nHow many times you got shot? (A lot)\nHow many niggas you shot? (A lot)\nHow many times did you ride? (A lot)\nHow many niggas done died? (A lot)\nHow many times did you cheat? (A lot)\nHow many times did you lie? (A lot)\nHow many times did she leave? (A lot)\nHow many times did she cry? (A lot)\nHow many chances she done gave you?\nFuck around with these thots (A lot)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their excitement and energy for a dance or activity, repeating the phrase \"I break it down\" to emphasize their enthusiasm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Break it on down, I break it on down\nI break it on down, I break it on down\nI break it down, I break it down\nI break it down, I break it down\nI break it on down, I break it down\nI break it down, I break it down\nI break it down, I break it down\nI break it down, I break it down, I br-"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing his confidence and success in life, as well as warning others not to mess with him or the women he's with. He also discusses his associations with other rappers and the lifestyle they lead, including the material possessions and risks they take. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Peon-ass niggas (Whoa)\nLevis and Adidas ass niggas (Ha, ha, ha)\nHi-Point having ass niggas (What)\nI got a Glock and it don't jam my blast niggas (Facts)\nYou a lovey dovey buy a ring nigga (What)\nI'm the type to pass her to the team, nigga\nYou went and bought that bitch C\u00e9line, nigga? (21)\nNow she fuckin' me, I know you wanna kill her (Ha, ha)\nAnd I sold dope on my 10 toes\nWe ain't fallin' out over freak hoes (On god)\n21 Savage still in savage mode (On god)\nI thought I told you I'm a savage on these hoes (On god)\nMaybach with the curtains up (21)\nI'm with Nudy, he gon' burn you up (Slime)\nFake gangbangin', nigga turned into a snitch (Huh)\nWent against that 21, I left him in a ditch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the importance of luxury, personal desires, and the allure of wealth and fame. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pull up\nWe like gas, we like gas, gas, gas (Gas)\nHol' up\nWe like cash, we like cash, cash, cash (Cash)\nHol' up\nWanna fuck me, I'm like yas, yas, yas (Yas)\nHol' up\nVVS' drippin', dance, dance, dance (21)\nSee 21 Savage LiveGet tickets as low as $69You might also like\nMoney conversations, money conversations, money convo\nMoney conversations, money conversations, money convo\nMoney conversations, money conversations, money convo\nMoney conversations, money conversations, money convo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalk about overcoming obstacles, personal growth, and the importance of staying humble despite success and flashy possessions, while also mentioning the presence of powerful weapons and a certain encounter with someone's significant other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch I came straight from the bottom, nigga and I'm still humble (21)\nAuto start my whip before I dip, I let that bitch rumble (21)\nAK-47s, M16s, they gon' sting, bumble (Sting)\nGot your main bitch with me bent over eatin' meat, gumbo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes the rise of an individual from a humble background, boasting their flashy car and firearms, while also mentioning their ability to attract women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch I came straight from the bottom, nigga and I'm still humble\nAuto start my whip before I dip, I let that bitch rumble\nAK-47s, M16s, they gon' sting, bumble\nGot your main bitch with me bent over eatin' meat, gumbo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about venting frustrations and expressing oneself openly, using imagery of airing out and clearing the mind. Incorporate the phrase \"Pull up and air it out\" as a central theme and include references to a .30 and the stick, which could be metaphors for stress relief and facing challenges head-on. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pull up and air it out (out)\nPull up and air it out (Air that shit out)\nPull up and air it out (21)\nPull up and air it out (out)\nPull up and air it out (pew pew)\nPull up and air it out (pew pew pew pew)\nPull up and air it out (Grr)\nPull up and air it out (Grrrrrra)\nGot that .30 on me now (now)\nGot that .30 on me now (a what?)\nPull up and air it out (a out)\nPull up and air it out (Air that shit out)\nI got the stick on me now (21)\nI got the stick on me now (21)\nPull up and air shit out (pew pew)\nI pull up and air shit out (pew pew pew pew)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the struggles of a young man caught up in the criminal life, balancing ambitions and relationships, while trying to find redemption and purpose in a world of violence and drug dealing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lord, forgive me for my sins, I was struggling, tryna win\nI had to lose a lot of friends, nigga, tryna chase them Ms\nCooking up crack, it's illegal, riding with a Desert Eagle\nI'm a felon, that's illegal, main bitch, she illegal\nHunnid pounds of Cali' reefer, Call of Duty heat seeker\nPull up on your in a Regal, window down, nigga, creeping\nNigga rapping? I'm preachin', nigga, we are not equal\nIn the trenches, niggas beefing, I remember not sleeping\nHit the club and get to squeezing, shoot it up for no reason\nI was living like a demon, I was living like a demon"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person shares a prayer they say at night, seeking protection and forgiveness from God, as they recount recent achievements and experiences that involve material possessions, controversial actions, and confrontation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord, my soul to keep\nIf I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my soul to take\nLord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, Lord\nThey keep askin' why I got that sword in my face (Tayman)\nLord, forgive me, Lord, forgive me, lord\nI just beat another case\nI just went and bought a Wraith\nI just nutted on her face\nBrand new Rollie with the face\nNo face, no case"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the challenges and experiences of growing up in a rough neighborhood, but emphasizing the importance of staying focused and avoiding violence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everything I do, I be ten steps ahead (Ten)\nMy youngin got them bodies, he still\u2005piss\u2005in the bed\u2005(Spend)\nKeep the code of silence, don't\u2005repeat what I said (21)\nKeep all the baloney, I just came for the bread (On God)\nMy hood known for wildin' and I don't promote the violence\nI done been through all the trials and tribulations, now I'm smilin' (21)\nSay he wanted smoke, we at the table doin' the plottin'\nWe gon' slide, wet your shit up, make it home 'fore you h\u0435ar a siren (Big facts)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about being confident, powerful, and successful, with references to guns, violence, and a rivalry with someone who has become famous. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma let 'em spin lik\u0435 a spiral (Straight up)\nI don't got no love for no rival (Straight up)\nPut him on the news, he went viral (Pussy)\nI took a number two with my rifle (Pussy)\nEvery car I'm in, I got the title (On God)\nSlaughter Gang, I turn a model to a hiker (Big facts)\nI know they want me dead, I got a Kel-Tec in this Viper (21)\nI hit all the vibes on the low 'cause I'm a sniper (21)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is talking about their upbringing in a tough neighborhood, their fondness for wordplay, and various incidents they've experienced. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I make sure the beef get Swiss cheese (21)\nI'm from 20-East where they killin' thieves (Big facts)\nStones got my ears feelin' like Christmas Eve (Big facts)\nBefore you bend over, baby, get on your knees (Big facts)\nDrive by, jump out, then we tie-dye (21, 21)\nSay a nigga touched me, that's a lie, lie (Big cap)\nShe fried, she fucked the gang, we call her Five Guys (Five Guys)\nI'm so high, I almost thought I skydived (Skydived)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist is creating a song that emphasizes their confident, aggressive, and dominant attitude, and includes references to high-powered rifles, going viral, and transforming someone into a hiker. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma let 'em spin like a spiral (Straight up)\nI don't got no love for no rival (Straight up)\nPut him on the news, he went viral (Pussy)\nI took a number two with my rifle (Pussy)\nEvery car I'm in, I got the title (On God)\nSlaughter Gang, I turn a model to a hiker (Big facts)\nI know they want me dead, I got a Kel-Tec in this Viper (21)\nI hit all the vibes on the low 'cause I'm a sniper (21)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends gathered at a backyard party, excited to perform a freestyle rap and asking their rapper friend, Pi'erre, to join them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo\nYo, Pi'erre\u201a you wanna come out here?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a man who has many material possessions, who is dating a woman with a Honda, and enjoys using slang to express his dominance in relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My pinky ring (Slaughter your daughter)\nThat's a quarter (Slaughter your daughter)\nDouble cup (Slaughter your daughter)\nThree hundred dollars (Slaughter your daughter)\nI got commas (Slaughter your daughter)\nFerragamo (Slaughter your daughter)\nI bought a Benz (Slaughter your daughter)\nShe had a Honda (Slaughter your daughter)\nShe's a darling (She's a darling)\nI gave her molly (I gave her molly)\nThe bitch is geeking (The bitch is geeking)\nShe seeing Scotty (She seeing Scotty)\nShe dancing for me (I slaughtered your daughter)\nI love her body (I slaughtered your daughter)\nHere's my number (Slaughter your daughter)\nBe sure to call me (Slaughter your daughter)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman's determination and passion for something in her life, represented by a motorcycle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She gon' ride it like a motorcycle\nShe gon' ride it like a motorcycle\nShe gon' ride it like a motorcycle\nShe gon' ride it like a motorcycle\nShe gon' ride it like a motorcycle\nShe gon' ride it like a motorcycle"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a woman who is living life to the fullest, enjoying her success, and not being held back by anyone or anything. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She gon' ride it like a motorcycle, throw it back, baby, recycle\nBitch, I'm bleeding like I'm on a cycle, I be leaning, baby, no NyQuil\nAnd I can't stop it, keep going, baby, don't stop it\nAll my garments come from France, French kissing in France\nHundred-thousand stuffed in my pants, money piling up like ants\nAnd I can't stop it, keep going, baby, don't stop it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of talented musicians collaborating on a new song, with each artist bringing their unique style and energy to create a lively and catchy tune. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Zaytoven)\nYeah, yeah, yeah\n21 Savage\n21, 21\nHa yeah, yeah\nHa ha, ha,ha, ha ha, ha\nHaha, haha\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nHa ha ha, ya dig?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the dangers and harsh realities of living in a rough neighborhood. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Round my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nThey robbin' round my way\nShootin' around my way\nAin't nothing sweet, you better keep a gun around my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nThey robbin' round my way\nShootin' around my way\nAin't nothing sweet you better keep a gun around my way\nRound my way\nRound my way\nRound my waySee 21 Savage LiveGet tickets as low as $69You might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that emphasizes people's opinions and energy, using repetition of the word \"woah\" to convey excitement and agreement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woah, woah, woah\nOh, that's how y'all feel? Okay\nKeep that same energy\nWoah, woah, yeah\nWoah, yeah, woah, woah\nWoah, woah, woah, woah\nWoah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a fictional world, where the streets are ruled by three powerful leaders who are looking for a queen to join their ranks, a rapper rises to the occasion and boasts about his skills on the beat, asserting that he is not nice to mess with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's fuckin' TR3YWAY\nKing of New York, lookin' for the Queen\nUh, you got the right one, hmm\nL-let these, let these b-b-bitches know, nigga\nQueens, Brooklyn, brrr, ah\nMurda on the beat so it's not nice"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, upbeat song about a guy who enjoys a certain type of woman and their interactions, using metaphors and slang terms to express the excitement and satisfaction he experiences with her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pussy got that wet, wet, got that drip, drip\nGot that super soaker, hit that\nShe a Fefe, her name Keke\nShe eat my dick like it's free, free\nI don't even know like, \"Why I did that?\"\nI don't even know like, \"Why I hit that?\"\nAll I know is that I just can't wife that\nTalk to her nice so she won't fight back\nTurn around and hit it from the back, back, back\nBend her down then I make it clap, clap, clap"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who feels powerful and confident in their ability to control situations using violence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Draco got that kick-back when I blow that, they all do track\nThey don't shoot back, one shot, close range, red dot\nHead tight, yeah, I did that, yeah, I live that\nCall a Uber with my shooter, with a Ruger, we gon' do ya\nNiggas say they killin' people, but I really fuckin' do it\nYou might also like\nI don't really want no friends\nI don't really want no friends, no"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song talks about a person who brags about their connections to famous individuals and their love life, while also mentioning their confidence and the perks of dating them. The lyrics include references to popular rappers, a reality TV star, a model, and a fast-food brand. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: He-he tryna 69 like Tekashi, call him papi\nWord to A$AP, keep me Rocky, I'm from New York, so I'm cocky\nSay he fuckin' with my posse, copped me Khlo\u00e9 like Kardashi'\nKeep this pussy in Versace, said I'm pretty like Tinashe\nPut-put it all up in his face, did I catch a case?\nPussy game just caught a body, but I never leave a trace\nFace is pretty, ass for days, I get chips, I ask for Lay's\nI just sit back and when he done, I be like, \"Yo, how'd it taste?\"\n(Yo, how'd it taste?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA short story or scene about a character who is confident, avoids small talk, and is known for their unique sense of style. The character is also introverted and doesn't want many friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayo, Draco got that kick-back\nWhen it kick-back, you can't get yo shit back\nIn fact this that bitch that\n\"I hate small talk, I don't fuck with chit-chat\"\nAC just stopped workin'\nSo they hit me, told me bring my wrist back\nCome through rockin' fashions\nThat got all these bitches like, \"Yo, what's that?\"\n(Like, \"Yo, what's that?\")\nI don't really want no friends\nI don't really want no friends, no"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI need a creative writing prompt that will inspire lyrics about a person feeling annoyed by someone not being loyal and using slang terms to express their disapproval. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Eeny, meeny, miny, moe\nI catch a ho right by her toe\nIf she ain't fuckin' me and Nicki\nKick that ho right through the door (TR3YWAY)\nI don't really want no friends, my old ho just bought this Benz\nNicki just hopped in this shit, now I won't see that bitch again\nEeny, meeny, miny, moe (No)\nI catch a ho right by her toe (No)\nIf she ain't fuckin' me and Nicki\nKick that ho right through the door (No, TR3YWAY)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYoung Money and Scum Gang, expressing an individual's carefree attitude, focusing on personal interests, and not being concerned with having a large social circle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mmm, Young Money, Young Money bunny\nColorful hair, don't care\nI don't really want no friends\nI don't really want no friends, no\nI don't really want no friends\nI don't really want no friends, no\nScum Gang"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist is cautioning others not to be fake, to celebrate body positivity and female empowerment, and addresses those who may be envious or just looking for attention. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I tell a nigga don't dick ride, don't blick ride\nLeave it to the double thick\u2005thighs,\u2005twin sisters\nDrop it\u2005down and wobble, wobble up, mami\u2005booted up\nShe get down and gobble, gobble up 'cause my\u205fmoney\u205fup\nSlide,\u205fslide in the\u205fBentley truck-a, the\u205fWraith truck-a\nYour bestie is a dick sucker, I big dub her\nAs-salam-alam alaykum, you big hater\nYou nothin' but a hater, hater, clout chaser"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the artist is singing about their return and how it's upsetting others, with an underlying theme of laughing at their opponents' frustration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You're mad I'm back, big mad\nHe's mad, she's mad, big sad\nHaha, don't care, stay mad\nAh-hah, ah-hah, ah-hah\nHaha, bitch, I'm laughin' 'cause you big mad\nSee it in your face, cry baby, bitch, you big sad\nNiggas tweetin' bout me, got me trendin', bitch, you big sad\nTell me how I ratted, came home to a big bag"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a group of friends with a hidden talent or weapon, taking pride in their streetwise behavior and using slang terms for their possessions and actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas iffy, uh, blicky got the stiffy, uh\nGot the blicky, uh, drum, it hold fifty, uh\n(Let me put some hot sauce on that thing, real quick)\nScum Gang!\n(I'll see y''all later, Suuwhoop)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapper describes a scene where they are involved in a dangerous and high-stakes situation, using strong language to express their actions and emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch\nDo the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip\nI pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit\nShout out *******, but I fucked that nigga bitch\nYou might also like\nNiggas iffy, uh, blicky got the stiffy, uh\nGot the blicky, uh, drum it hold fifty, uh\nMove milli', all my niggas on fifty, uh\nTalk down (Pew pew pew), you silly, uh (Fah-fah-fah-fah)\nHit a stain, fifty bands, all hunnids\nSpinnin' through ya block, like a pop shove-it\nShoot at me, I'm shootin' back, I'm gettin' buckets\nI ain't wanna take his life, but nigga, fuck it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'm on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch\nDo the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip\nI pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit\nShout out *******, but I fucked that nigga bitch\nI'm on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch\nDo the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip\nI pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit\nShout out *******, but I fucked that nigga bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confronting and standing up to your enemies, using street language and representing a specific group (TR3YWAY) that values loyalty and strength. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's my word, get up in they face\nTalk your shit, let your nuts drag, nigga\nThese niggas just runnin' out they fuckin' mouth, man\nFollow protocol, Blood, get in they fuckin' chest, nigga\n(Scum Gang!)\nWe the fuckin' M.O.B., nigga\nThese niggas bleed different\nWe don't bleed, nigga\nWe make niggas bleed, Blood\nTR3YWAY"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about his reputation and reputation of his squad, while also warning others to stay away from them, as they are not to be trifled with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These niggas say they heard of me, I ain't heard of you\nGet the fuck up out my fuckin' face, 'fore I murder you\nBitch niggas always jackin' Blood, but I know they fu\nWhole squad full of fuckin' killers, I'm a killer too\nSending shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, nigga\nEverybody gettin' pop, pop, popped, nigga\nThe thing go \"rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah, rrrah\", nigga\nWe send shots, shots, shots, shots, shots, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou and your friends are planning a big surprise for your rival gang. You're confident in your gang's loyalty and skills, and you're ready to show everyone what you're made of. You have a message for your enemies: \"We're coming for you, and we won't hold back. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas runnin' out they mouth, but they never pop out\nI got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out\nAll my niggas on 50, so you know we hopped out\nMobbed out, opps out, we gon' show what we about\nAll my niggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang\nRap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang\nWe gon' pull up, nigga, \u00a1\u00e1ndale!, on Sangre\nWe post up, we don't do the race, you gon' die today"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who brags on the internet, only to face the consequences when someone threatens to take matters into their own hands. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can talk hot on the internet, boy\nThat's that goofy shit, we ain't into that, boy\nBlack van, pull up to your momma crib, boy\nTie her up, drive that shit off a bridge, lil boy\nYou can talk hot on the internet, boy\nThat's that goofy shit, we ain't into that, boy\nBlack van, pull up to your momma crib, boy\nTie her up, drive that shit off a bridge, lil boy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expressing confidence in their crew and the loyalty of their friends, while warning others to stay away from their territory. The lyrics touch on themes of gang life, street confrontations, and the importance of backing up one's words with action. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas runnin' out they mouth, but they never pop out\nI got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out\nAll my niggas on 50, so you know we hopped out\nMobbed out, opps out, we gon' show what we about (It's Koncept P, the beat knockin')\nAll my niggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang\nRap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang\nWe gon' pull up, nigga \u00a1\u00e1ndale!, on Sangre\nWe post up, we don't do the race, you gon' die today"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is getting ready to start their performance, using humor to describe their entrance and style, while also referencing well-known characters from movies and flying creatures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hold up, let me get it started\nB.B. with the Robin's, lookin' all retarded\nB.B. saggin', fly like a dragon\nBitches suck my dick, 'cause I'm fly like Aladdin\nScum Gang!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is expressing his frustration with people thinking he's stupid and not being loyal, while also celebrating his success and newfound wealth. He's also having fun with the notion of being compared to fictional characters like Aladdin and making light of the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These bitches think I'm stupid, I ain't stupid\nDummy boys fall in love with it, he stupid\nAll these hoes on my body, cut the bullshit\nAll these hoes, they ain't loyal, y'all lookin' stupid\nI just left Starlets and I ain't even cash out\nBack out, straight to the trap house, I blow her back out\nI'll pull her tracks out, got her running like it's track now\nLike a Smackdown, rock bottom I'ma pin her down\nHold up, let me get it started\nB.B. with the Robin's, lookin' all retarded\nB.B. saggin', fly like a dragon\nBitches suck my dick 'cause I'm fly like Aladdin"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who has recently gained attention on social media, but is confused by the behavior of a specific follower who seems to be stalking them and interacting inappropriately with their content. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pour a semi, pull up to the cribby, uh\nLicky-licky, licky on my blicky, uh\nTake a flicky, make a movie with me, uh\nTake a flicky, make 'em real drippy, uh\nWhy you watching me?\nYou all on my IG\nWhy you stalking me?\nYou don't even follow me\nWhy you tweet my shit?\nYou ain't used to read my shit\nBitch, you used to fuckin' leave me on seen and shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper who's always in the streets, surrounded by friends and ready for any confrontation, constantly taking risks and living life to the fullest, has a signature style of wearing no face makeup and driving fancy cars. They brag about their reckless lifestyle, their flashy possessions, and their willingness to stand up to any challenge. They're known for their eccentric personality and bold attitude, and their lyrics often revolve around their experiences and the life they live. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I be on the block, on the regular\nWith my niggas bustin' at the cops, on the regular\nBitches suckin' dick, givin' top, on the regular\nCatch me water whippin' straight drop, on the regular\nYeah, you know I run up with the shit, on the regular\nBare-faced, I'ma hit a lick, on the regular\nPosted with the drop, gun cocked, on the regular\nYeah, I'm 6ix9ine with the 9, on the regular\nNiggas want war, yeah, kick their door, yeah\nNiggas want the sauce, yeah, shake 'em off, yeah\nI'm still in the hood, yeah, bussin' juggs, yeah\nRollin' through the city, yeah, with my niggas, yeah\nNiggas want they bitch back, I don't chit-chat\nRun up, hear a \"Click-clack\", blow your shit back\nBaby, I ain't a hot boy, I'm a block boy\nDouble trigger Glock (Ah), make him Diddy Bop, boy (Ayy)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a confident and carefree individual who enjoys life to the fullest, with no regard for societal norms or expectations. They have a unique relationship with their .38, which they affectionately refer to as their baby. The lyrics also describe their luxurious lifestyle and the people they surround themselves with, both in terms of personal relationships and the consequences of their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I fuck it up, I fuck it up, mmm, yeah\nShmegular, that's regular, mmm, yeah\nI hit it on the tour bus, ooh yeah\nIf I'm a player, you a slut, ooh yeah\nI told my .38, \"I love you\"\nThat's my baby, when I pull up she pull up, two-seater\nHerm\u00e8s on the buckle, and a\nLotta bag in the duffle, yeah\nLeave 'em wet, I let it rain, nigga\nPut a .30 to your mothafuckin' brain nigga, ah\nI'm runnin' around with the same niggas\nSame niggas that'll take a nigga's chain, nigga, ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident rapper representing Take Money Promotions, performing with DJ NekoLito, and celebrating with friends while enjoying luxurious experiences in different cities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Y'all already know it be the boy Yung Gordon\nAnd you rockin' with Take Money Promotions\nAyy, Take Money Promotions\nGive 'em that new shit, no fool shit\nOh yeah, let's go\nDJ NekoLito (Rough Rider)\nTMP954WELIVE\nTake Money Promotions\nTay Keith, fuck these niggas up\nBitch, I'm silly\nUp them choppers, shoot your shit up, let's get busy\nDrinkin' Henny, goin' brazy, poppin' pillies\nSex Money Murda, shout-out all my blazing Billies (All my Billies)\nWe in yo' city (We in yo'\u2014)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone's newfound wealth, especially when it comes to purchasing luxurious items, such as a Rolex watch, and the reactions of others who cannot afford such items. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got me a new Rollie\n(You can't even afford that)\nGotti Gotti, ultra (Take off your headphones)\nGotti Gotti, uh\nGotti Gotti (Hahahaha)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric that focuses on a group's loyalty, street slang, and drug references while incorporating catchy phrases and references to well-known brands or celebrities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Kay, my block bang (Gang), .30 bang (Gang)\nScum Gang, big choppa, big thang, let your nuts hang\nWho they? (Gang), don't say (Gang, gang)\nBBA change your mood, ayy, any day\nGotti Gotti, cookin' up, speed it up\nDouble cup, Xanny cup, booted up\nMollied up, molly up, break it up\nCop it, then I serve it up, give it up\nGotti Gotti"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric that playfully asks who among the group has the most money, using a catchy and repetitive phrase. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The Gotti Gotti\nWho, who really with the money, money?\nWho, who really with the Gotti Gotti?\nWho, who really with the money, money? Who?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song celebrating the excitement and energy of attending a lively event with friends, featuring references to dancing, music, and the social aspects of having fun together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do my dance, hit my dance\nFifty bands, hunnid bands, all my dance\nMollied up, molly up, give it up\nCop it, then I serve it up, give it up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and repetitive chorus asking who is associated with or supporting the notorious figure, Gotti. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Really with the Gotti, Gotti\nWho, who really with the Gotti, Gotti?\nWho, who really with the?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, upbeat song describing a wild night in a Latin-themed club, where a charming and confident man seduces a beautiful woman who enjoys dancing and spending money on him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tiki Taki, Spanish mami, she a hot tamale (Hot)\nMake her spend that money, dummy, go retarded for me (Pop it)\nPop it, pop it, she get started, she won't ever stop it\nLittle thottie, thottarati choosin' everybody"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a man who is attracted to and dating a curvy woman, and he describes her physical features in a humorous and exaggerated way while also sharing some of their experiences together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Splish, splash, Apple Bottoms make that ass fat\nShe got that wet wet, got me blowin' through this whole bag (Rack)\nShe got B's, spend some cheese, now they double D's\nThought I had to free, kick her out, my mama comin' home at three\nHo thicker-thicker-thicker than a fuckin' Snicker\nDrug dealer, professional pot-whipper\nIn the winter, buy your ho a chinchilla (Grrr)\nI just bought my bitch them Kylie Jenner lip fillers"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young woman who gained fame through Instagram is living a lavish lifestyle, funded by her sugar daddy, while facing financial and personal struggles. She has cosmetic surgery and relies on rideshare services. The narrator, a confident and flashy individual, talks about their extravagant lifestyle and how they've given up their old belongings. They also mention their accomplishments and assert their independence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, oh my God\nShe Instagram famous but she can't keep a job (Ooh)\nMan, oh my God\nSwipe her 30-inch weave on her sugar daddy card (Ooh)\nMan, oh my God\nHer doctor got her bustin' out her motherfuckin' bra (Mmm)\nMan, oh my God\nShe Uber to a nigga with no car\nYou might also like\nTalkin' 'bout the relish, I do not embellish\nJacket got wings, True's got propellers\nGave all my old Margielas to my boy Marcellus\nPulled up with no laces, had the whole block jealous\nOh, Jesus Christ, I don't need advice\nWild nigga life, tell 'em read my rights\nMan it hot tonight, lucky I wore my ice\n15 in the game, baby girl, I got stripes (Huuh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about an imaginary sports team featuring famous artists, where the artist compares themselves to legendary basketball players and takes a playful jab at Kanye West and 6ix9ine. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ka-Ka-Kanye dressed me up like a doll\nThen I hit 6ix9ine, tell him give me the ball\nBitch, this the dream team, magic as I recall\nWhole squad on point, bunch of Chris Pauls (Chris Pauls)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a seductive woman who is the center of attention and desired by many, with catchy, rhythmic verses and a playful, suggestive tone. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tiki Taki, Spanish mami, she a hot tamale (Hot)\nMake her spend that money, dummy, go retarded for me (Pop it)\nPop it, pop it, she get started, she won't ever stop it\nLittle thottie, thottarati choosin' everybody"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a girl who is going through a difficult time in her relationship, and finds solace in dancing and letting loose with her friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Haciendo el amor, a la misma vez t\u00fa te toca' (Te toca')\nBeb\u00e9, no te pasa nada, vu\u00e9lvete loca (Lo-loca-loca)\nY tu novio te trata mal, \u00e9l no te controla (No, no, no, no)\nHe said..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about a woman who is betrayed by her husband and finds solace in the company of a mysterious stranger who always watches over her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mi diablita (-blita)\nElla se pone pornogr\u00e1fica en la intimidad (Baby)\nY su marido no la valora y la deja sola (La deja sola)\nY yo siempre la estoy esperando con mi pistola (-tola)\nY conmigo ella siempre se moja"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a woman who is secretly unfaithful to her man, and when the sun hides, she desires to drink like the devil's daughter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bebecita (Uah)\nTu hombre te ama pero t\u00fa le ere' infiel (Beb\u00e9)\nPorque t\u00fa ere' una diabla dentro de una mujer (Oh-oh, oh-oh)\nY cuando se esconde el sol t\u00fa quiere' beber, hija 'e Lucifer\nBebecita (Mi baby; uah, uah)\nTu hombre te ama pero t\u00fa le ere' infiel (\u00bfPor qu\u00e9-\u00e9-\u00e9?)\nPorque t\u00fa ere' una diabla dentro de una mujer (Muje-e-r)\nY cuando se esconde el sol, t\u00fa quieres beber, hija 'e Lucifer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a woman who is secretly unfaithful to her man, even though he loves her deeply. As the sun sets, she has a strong desire to drink and is connected to Lucifer's daughter. The lyrics should include phrases like \"Tu hombre te ama\" (Your man loves you), \"diabla dentro de una mujer\" (a devil inside a woman), and \"hija 'e Lucifer\" (daughter of Lucifer). [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bebecita (Uah)\nTu hombre te ama pero t\u00fa le ere' infiel (Yeh-eh)\nPorque t\u00fa eres una diabla dentro de una mujer (Oh-oh, oh-oh)\nY cuando se esconde el sol t\u00fa quiere'  beber; hija 'e Lucifer (Oh-oh, oh-oh; uah)\nBebecita (Mi baby)\nTu hombre te ama pero t\u00fa le ere' infiel (\u00bfPor qu\u00e9?)\nPorque t\u00fa eres una diabla dentro de una mujer (-er)\nY cuando se esconde el sol t\u00fa quiere' beber; hija 'e Lucifer (Beber; -er)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman who is not shy or reserved and attracts attention with her boldness, but her partner does not appreciate her, leaving her feeling lonely. The speaker is always waiting with a gun, suggesting that the relationship is dangerous and intense. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mi diablita (Mi nena)\nElla se pone pornogr\u00e1fica, no es t\u00edmida (M\u00edrame, mami)\nY su hombre no la valora, la deja sola (La deja sola, sola)\nY siempre la estoy esperando con mi pistola (Ra-pa-pa-pa)\nSiempre se enamora, mi diablita"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is a celebration of confidence, success, and taking risks, with the artist comparing themselves to Jackie Chan, who is known for doing his own stunts. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, we in the city on that hot shit\nLookin' for a bitty on that thot shit\nY\u2019all ain't gettin' money, nigga, stop this\nI been \u2019round the globe talkin' hot shit\nI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it\nI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it\nI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it\nI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it\nBitch, we in the city on that hot shit\nLookin' for a bitty on that thot shit\nY'all ain't gettin' money, nigga, stop this\nI been 'round the globe talkin' hot shit\nI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it\nI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it\nI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it\nI do my own stunts, Jackie Chan with it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA wealthy man is realizing that his former partner in his life is only after his status and fame, rather than genuine love. He decides to move on, but is faced with constant advances from other women trying to be with him for his wealth and status. Despite being surrounded by these advances, he remains focused on his priorities and distance himself from shallow relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kick her out, I'm gettin' money now, actin' funny now\nThought she love me, but she only tryna fuck me for the clout\nSaw the Patek all bust down, charter run down\nBitch hit me on a touchdown, but I curved it\nThey be beggin' me to keep the bitch, but I don't need the bitch\nRay Charles, John Cena shit, I can't see the bitch\nIn the DM sendin' naked pics, Uber that bitch\nBut I send her in the pool even though I'm rich as shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that humorously describes the frustration of having to censor oneself, particularly in the context of starting a sentence with the letter \"T. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's fuckin' Tr\u2014\nOh wait, I forgot you can't say that shit\nYou can go start with everything else that start with a T, though\nIt's fuckin' Trojan\nIt's fuckin' Target\nIt's fuckin'\u2014\nHahahaha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that conveys the struggles, aspirations, and attitude of a young person in a tough environment, using the imagery of fire and flames. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Catch an asthma attack, the way we pull up on ya\nPut the pump to his chest, make a nigga cough up\nYou a bum and you stressed, and that's why you lost her\nMet a nigga from the X, niggas need to boss up\nShe gon' eat, you want beef, but this ain't no burger\nAll my songs on repeat, that's what's up, your word up\nI was young with the heat, walkin' 'round with burners\nWishin' I could wish for anything like Timmy Turner"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, repetitive song about playful innocence and childlike excitement [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Na-na-oh, nah-oh\nNa-na-oh, nah-oh\nNa-na-oh, nah-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the narrator is questioning a woman's intentions and feeling overwhelmed by heartbreak, yet trying to maintain control and not letting others affect them. The song talks about keeping their emotions in check and not giving in to temptation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why this bitch tryna play me? Are you crazy?\nPocket rocket in my cargos, like the Navy\nPut this Tommy to his brain, please, like he Brady\nHeartbreakin' on the daily, can you save me?\nWhy is bitches tryna play me? Are you crazy?\nI can't let her have my baby, you not my baby\nI can't let her have my baby, I'm actin' shady\nHeartbreaking on the daily, can you save me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who is trying to protect themselves and their space, using strong language and imagery to convey the intensity of the situation. The song also mentions the use of firearms and the importance of standing up for oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Y'all gotta move, give me some room, I'm 'bout to shoot\nBoom! Everybody runnin' out the room\nBoom! Everybody beggin' \"Don't shoot\"\nBoom! Nigga, who the fuck asked you?\nYou a bum, are you dumb? Try me, I got this gun\nRun, nigga, if I'm here, don't come\nBitch, you was expectin' for me to hit\nThat's a dub, I know you put a hole in that shit\nYou might also like\nSawed off in the damn drawer\nGot the .30 in my drawers, gotta hold my pants up\nOnly time she ever call is for the banana\nI don't even check my call log, I don't answer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about dealing with a difficult person who keeps causing trouble and wanting someone to step in and help. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why this bitch tryna play me? Are you crazy?\nPocket rocket in my cargos, like the Navy\nPut this Tommy to his brain, please, like he Brady\nHeartbreakin' on the daily, can you save me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song's lyrics should convey a story of confronting a jealous female rival who tries to undermine the protagonist's success. The protagonist confidently asserts their superiority, references a famous athlete, and shows off their protective weapon, while maintaining a nonchalant attitude towards their haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why this bitch tryna play me? Is she crazy?\nThat bitch know I'm number one, like Tracy McGrady\nKnow I got this .380, it's on safety\nI know all these niggas hate me, won't let it faze me\nFuck nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about driving luxurious vehicles, asserting dominance, and responding to naysayers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma swerve in the Maybach, I'ma do some damage\nNiggas sit the fuck down if you don't understand us\nI heard niggas talkin' 'bout they gon' run down on us\nPull up windows down in the fuckin' Lamb' truck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, fun, and repetitive song by Scott Storch that features the artist's name as a central theme. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Na-na-na-na-na-na-na\nNa-na-na-na-na-na-na\nNa-na-na-na-na-na-na\nNa-na-na-na-na-na-na, yeah\nScott Storch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and assertive individual is expressing their disinterest in the person they are addressing, while also displaying their ability to handle themselves in various situations. They mention their luxurious wristwatch, a firearm, and the fact that they won't be pushed around, all the while reminding the person that they are not under their control. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, tick tock, Audemars wrist watch\nI keep a stick, I keep a big Glock\nYou get hit, I do not miss shots\nI keep a stick, I tell her, \"Kick rocks\"\nOkay, get rocks, wrist go drip, drop\nI do not kiss, you making shit hot\nYou think I'm dumb, I ain't no kid\nThought you was in love\nYou ain't my bitch, nah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes a turbulent, yet exciting love affair with someone who's been in a car accident and how you've been taking care of her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She on my drip drop\nShe ain't never went both ways, but I made them lip lock\nLeft her at the condo for days, she was at the tip top\nMight as well throw away the key, I got the streets locked\nI been drinkin' all this lean, I know I need to stop\nHoppin' out of stolen cars, and we shoot chops at opps\nTwo flooded out Rolexes, they don't tick or tock\nLemme catch your lil' shorty, she gettin' picked apart\nEverything up to par"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man boasting about his wealth and success, with references to luxury brands, expensive cars, and relationships with women who know their place. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got them big rocks in my ear, nuggets\nI got my whole team flooded\nSaks Off Fifth, I'm with your bitch\nShe buying everything I wanted\nShe fly me out to Waikiki\nLV all on her bikini\nTake her money, go Houdini\nI call her when I want eat-eat\nOn my feet, you see them CC's\nNeck and ears, you see them VV's\nOn my jeans, you see them GG's\nTreat that bitch like she a fefe\nBig body Benz, that's beep-beep\nHit it in the back of the Jeep-Jeep\nThat bitch know she a freak-freak\nAnd the pussy staying on leak-leak\nYou might also like\nOkay, tick tock, Audemars wrist watch\nI keep a stick, I keep a big Glock\nYou get hit, I do not miss shots\nI keep a stick, I tell her, \"Kick rocks\"\nOkay, get rocks, wrist go drip, drop\nI do not kiss, you making shit hot\nYou think I'm dumb, I ain't no kid\nThought you was in love\nYou ain't my bitch, nah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman is pursuing a man who is not interested, despite her efforts to seduce him. Meanwhile, the man is surrounded by friends and other women who are enjoying his company, as they have better intentions and are more genuine in their interactions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She want me, I ain't want her, ooh\nShe want me to be her boo\nYou so silly, don't get it confused\nNow turn around, drop it low, pick it up, ooh\nBig bank, we gettin' paid over here\nBroke niggas, go stand over there\nFake ass hoes, go meet 'em over there\nLittle booties, they matter over here\nNow stop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyrics passage that contrasts a person's insatiable appetites and sexual desires with their love for ho bitches, while mentioning different ways to enjoy a night out and emphasizing the importance of being financially successful. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wait a minute, now I'm back at it\nBack at it like a mothafuckin' crack addict\nSex addict, I'm a mothafuckin' sex addict\nHit shorty from the back, got her back crackin'\nBack crackin', b-back crackin'\nI love ho bitches, that's my fuckin' problem\nYeah, I like to fuck hoes, I got a fuckin' problem\nBang, bang, bang and a chicken wing, bitch\nYeah, I know you love how I put it down, bitch\nDrop down and pick your weave up, girl\nDrop down and get your Eagle on, girl\nHead downtown and pick the eaters up, girl\nYou know them chicken-heads eat it up, girl\nYou might also like\nShe want me, I ain't want her, ooh\nShe want me to be her boo\nYou so silly, don't get it confused\nNow turn around, drop it low, pick it up, ooh\nBig bank, we gettin' paid over here\nBroke niggas, go stand over there\nFake ass hoes, go meet 'em over there\nLittle booties, they matter over here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that discusses the artist's experiences with women, their critics, and their stance on controversy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That pussy get wetter than yours\nThat head is better than yours\nI flew her out so I could fuck on tour\nFlew her back 'cause my girlfriend saw her\nThey tried to say I wasn't black no more\nAbout as black as Macklemore\nThey don't like me 'cause I'm Mexican\nSent me back, now I'm back again\nUh, just bought a piece of Fashion Nova\nYour girlfriend look like a ogre\nNigga, fat bitches need love too\nMy fault, Ye, I wasn't sober\nWho the fuck gon' listen to Ebro? (Ebro)\nAll these niggas so emo\nFuck that nigga, I'm the mothafuckin' shit\nAnother old nigga on a young nigga dick\nN-N-Niggas tried to say that I was canceled (Canceled)\nWhen I asked them questions, couldn't answer\nHow Ye? How Ye? How, Sway? Nigga it's fucking-\nYo, chill, chill, chill, chill, chill, woah, woah, woah\nYou cannot say that, bro, c'mon"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a girl who is interested in a guy, but he's not interested in her, and he's talking about people who have more money, those who don't, fake people, and those with nice butts. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She want me, I ain't want her, ooh\nShe want me to be her boo\nYou so silly, don't get it confused\nNow turn around, drop it low, pick it up, ooh\nBig bank, we gettin' paid over here\nBroke niggas, go stand over there\nFake ass hoes, go meet 'em over there\nLittle booties, they matter over here\nNow stop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that talks about confidently expressing oneself through dance and making money, while also addressing relationships, wealth, and protection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma do my dance in this bih (I'ma do my dance)\nShe front on me, I throw bands at the bih\nAll up in my pants and I'm rich (Yeah)\nAll up on the couch dancing on shit, yeah\nPay me in advance, off rip (Off rip)\nTell lil' mama do the dance on the dick (On the dick)\nShooter with me got his hands on the strr (Hands)\nBrrt brrt, we ain't throwin' hands in this bitch, no (Throwin' hands)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist is encouraging a fun and flirtatious atmosphere, where people are celebrating and enjoying themselves, as well as using slang and colloquialisms to express their intentions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We ain't throwin' hands in this bih (Throw a couple hands)\nThrow a couple bands in the bih (I'ma throw a couple bands)\nTell the bitches do the dance on the dick\nHandstand off the bando and she lit, lit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasting about their wealth, luxury possessions, and success in life, emphasizing their access to money, material possessions, and the power that comes with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woo! I got my money and my\u2060\u2014mm\nBitch, I said I got my money and my Ritalin (Yeah)\nI got Rolls-Royces, I got coupes, I paid tuitions (Skrr)\nMy diamonds 12 different colors like a sissy (Eugh)\nYeah, Patek Philippes, I forgot to mention (Patek Philippes)\nI got suspended, I didn't have to do the dishes (Yeah, yeah)\nI did it up and I didn't never ever listen (And what?)\n20 cars deep, we ain't worried about winnin' (Nah)\n6ix9ine (Yeah), bang red like Heinz\nI'm a snake, nigga, 6 shots in ya spine (Woo, woo, woo)\nMoney call me, I'ma pick up every time (Brrt, brrt)\nAnd I got the bands in this bitch, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about a group that enjoys partying and living life to the fullest, what might they say when they want others to join in on the fun and show off their skills, while also emphasizing their success and influence? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We ain't throwin' hands in this bih (Throw a couple hands)\nThrow a couple bands in the bih (I'ma throw a couple bands)\nTell the bitches do the dance on the dick\nHandstand off the bando and she lit, lit\nWe ain't throwin' hands in this bih (Throw a couple hands)\nThrow a couple bands in the bih (I'ma throw a couple bands)\nTell the bitches do the dance on the dick\nHandstand off the bando and she lit, lit\nScum Gang!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper named Anuel rapping a freestyle verse, referring to himself with confidence, using his nickname and song title \"Real Hasta La Muerte. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brr\n(Haha! Anuel)\nAnuel\nReal Hasta La Muerte, baby\nUah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is trying to convince a woman to be his wife and is seeking her opinion on what he needs to do to make her his. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u00bfQu\u00e9 tengo que hacer\nPa' que t\u00fa sea' mi mujer?\nBaby, dime qu\u00e9 tengo que hacer\nHe said, \"Mi nena\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is both tempting and wicked, asking them not to leave and to take them in a metaphorical way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: T\u00fa ere' una diabla\nY t\u00fa ere' mala\nBaby, no te vaya'\nM\u00e1tame-eh\nT\u00fa ere' una diabla\nY t\u00fa ere' mala\nBaby, no te vaya'\nDev\u00f3rame-eh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who feels something is missing in their life, thinking about the woman they want to be their partner, and questioning what they need to do to have her as their wife. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh-oh-oh-oh\nS\u00e9 que me extra\u00f1a'\nOh-oh-oh-oh\nT\u00fa en mi cama\nBaby, t\u00fa ere' mala\nT\u00fa en mi cama\nBaby, no te vaya'\nDev\u00f3rame-eh, uah\nYou might also like\n\u00bfQu\u00e9 tengo que hacer\nPa' que t\u00fa sea' mi mujer?\nBaby, \u00bfdime qu\u00e9 tengo que hacer\nPa' que t\u00fa sea' mi mujer?\nUah (Uah)\n\u00bfQu\u00e9 tengo que hacer (Beb\u00e9)\nPa' que t\u00fa sea' mi mujer? (Beb\u00e9)\nBaby, \u00bfdime qu\u00e9 tengo que hacer (Que hacer)\nPa' que t\u00fa sea' mi mujer? (Mujer)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about going to a fun and exciting place with friends, dancing, and having a good time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo voy con lo' diablo' pa' all\u00e1\nVen con tus amigas pa' ac\u00e1\nRebota esas nalga' pa' ac\u00e1\nY nos vamo' y nos comemo' all\u00e1 (All\u00e1)\nYo voy con los diablo pa' all\u00e1, pa' all\u00e1 (Beb\u00e9)\nBaby, ven con tus amigas pa' ac\u00e1, pa' ac\u00e1 (Beb\u00e9)\nRebota esas nalga' pa' atr\u00e1', pa' atr\u00e1' (Pa' all\u00e1)\nY nos vamo' y nos comemo' all\u00e1 (All\u00e1)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA seductive, dance-driven song with a playful, yet warning tone, sung from the perspective of someone who's attracted to a mischievous, devil-like woman they're spending time with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, t\u00fa ere' mala\nT\u00fa en mi cama\nBaby, no te vaya'\nDev\u00f3rame-eh, uah\nT\u00fa ere' una diabla\nY t\u00fa ere' mala\nBaby, no te vaya'\nM\u00e1tame-eh\nOh-oh-oh-oh (Baby)\nBebiendo baila\nOh-oh-oh-oh\nDiabla en mi cama"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman in the year 2000, wearing Louboutin heels, gets drunk quickly and always asks the narrator not to betray her [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dos mil, Louboutin los tacone' (Tacone')\nElla se emborracha y en cuatro se pone (Se pone)\nY siempre me pide que no la traicione (Jaja)\nY siempre lo hacemo', pero sin condone', eh-eh (Uah)\nY se me trepa encima (Encima)\nY 't\u00e1 to' moja'o el clima (El clima)\nY con la perla yo voy pa' encima (Uah)\nY me dice: \"Qu\u00e9 rico t\u00fa me lastimas\", uah\nSudando y bail\u00e1ndome (Eh-eh)\nCaliente y toc\u00e1ndome (Eh-eh)\nY ella no para de beber (Beber)\nY adentro 'e ti yo vo' a enloquecer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing feelings of desire and temptation mixed with some fear and intimidation, using words and phrases that hint at a dangerous yet enticing woman. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: T\u00fa ere' una diabla\nY t\u00fa ere' mala\nBaby, no te vaya'\nM\u00e1tame-eh\nBaby, t\u00fa ere' mala\nT\u00fa en mi cama\nBaby, no te vaya'\nDev\u00f3rame-eh (Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)\nReal Hasta La Muerte, baby\nReal Hasta La Muerte, baby\nUah\nMira, dime 6ix9ine, lo' Intocable', lo' Illuminati\nBrr, Anuel\nUah, uah\nBebecita\nBebe-Bebecita"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy chorus for a song about a person or situation that is considered \"nasty\" or distasteful. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nasty, nasty, nasty\nNasty, nasty, nasty, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy, repetitive song about a fun, energetic celebration with a focus on a particular body part. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shake it, fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani\nThat tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami\nFat punani-nani,\u2005fat\u2005punani-nani\nThat tsunami-nami, that\u2005tsunami-nami (Jah, ayy, you know that\u2005boy)\nFat punani-nani, fat punani-nani\nThat tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami\nFat punani-nani, fat punani-nani\nThat\u205ftsunami-nami,\u205fthat\u205ftsunami-nami"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that celebrates and describes various aspects of sexual experiences, using exaggerated and explicit language. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Jiggy lil' bitch,\u205fjiggle on the\u205fdick\nWatery, she puckerin' and shit\nGuzzle, guzzle it\nEat it, she a doggie ass bitch\nMuzzle up her shit\nShe just want the ecstasy and shit\nTrippy, trippy in this bitch\nYeah, that bitch'll pop it if I tip her\nBend her up, dick her\nPockets on Monopoly, big-big spender\nBig-big tipper, big-big trigger\nBig-big pockets on my big-big dick-a, uh\nYou might also like\nFat punani-nani, fat punani-nani\nThat tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami\nFat punani-nani, fat punani-nani\nThat tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou want to create a song that emphasizes a certain style or theme, focusing on a strong, repetitive phrase that captures the essence of the music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Make it nasty, nasty, nasty (Oh)\nMake it nasty, nasty, nasty (Oh)\nMake it nasty, nasty, nasty (Oh)\nMake it nasty, nasty, nasty (Oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate lyrics that emphasize loyalty among friends, using the metaphor of hunting and hurting others to describe standing up for one another, while also addressing the challenges of being judged or misunderstood by others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know a hundred lil' niggas, hundred lil' niggas\nThat'll really hunt a lil' nigga, hurt a lil' nigga\nYou's a lil' bummy lil' nigga, dirty lil' nigga\nYou's a lil' bummy lil' nigga, ugly ass nigga (Oh)\nNiggas act dumb when I act dumb-dumb\nTell 'em don't act dumb 'cause I'm dumber (Oh)\nHow many shots could a nigga duck-duck?\nTell 'em duck down 'fore he get boomed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a catchy and fun chorus that uses playful language to describe something large and powerful, incorporating the words \"fat\" and \"tsunami\" in a creative and amusing way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fat punani-nani, fat punani-nani\nThat tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami\nFat punani-nani, fat punani-nani\nThat tsunami-nami, that tsunami-nami\n(Oh)\n(Oh)\n(Oh)\n(Oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes their life of luxury, success, and influence while asserting their independence and superiority over the less fortunate and envious. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trapped on one stop, served my own block, bought my own watch (Own watch)\nLoaded Glock, lettin' that thing pop (Pop), they can't freeze us (Freeze us)\nSkybox, we been at the top, they can't see us (See us)\nBig knots, fuck the dirty cops (Hey Michael)\nThey can't seize nothin'\nBig shot, fuck that little thot, I don't need y'all\nI stay high, fucked her and forgot, like amnesia\nReal fly, yellow Prada socks, bumblebee, uh\nI'm that guy, Dior suit and tie, fresh and clean, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the challenges and betrayals faced in the streets, the song's protagonist emphasizes the importance of being prepared for any situation and staying loyal to their friends who will have their back. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The streets so cold, gotta ride wit' a pole\nGotta stay ready for the smoke, 'cause niggas tryna take my soul\nI can't go\nThought niggas was my bros, but they changed though\nNiggas don't know shit 'bout that\nHow the fuck a nigga switch like that?\nGotta ride with a stick 'bout that\nPull a grip from the hip like that\nKeep it around me, I can't never lack\nNiggas around me, they stay with the strap\nMove from around me, or you could get whacked\nI see an opp and I'm leavin' him flat, oh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident, wealthy rapper talks about their extravagant lifestyle, including designer clothing, expensive accessories, and flashy vehicles. They also mention their loyalty and determination to never follow trends, while acknowledging the dangers and risks they face from law enforcement and haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Percocet, bitches on me, I'm a walkin' brand\nStackin' these bands, show like 80 a grand, hoes in the Sprinter van\nPullin' up sprayin', bullet holes in the trash cans, I'ma erase your man\nGunna again, I'll never follow your trend, nigga, you do what you can\nYou might also like\nTrapped on one stop, served my own block, bought my own watch (Own watch)\nLoaded Glock, lettin' that thing pop (Pop), they can't freeze us (Freeze us)\nSkybox, we been at the top, they can't see us (See us)\nBig knots, fuck the dirty cops, they can't seize nothin'\nBig shot, fuck that little thot, I don't need y'all\nI stay high, fucked her and forgot, like amnesia\nReal fly, yellow Prada socks, bumblebee, uh\nI'm that guy, Dior suit and tie, fresh and clean, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA struggling artist who has recently experienced a major life change, like a breakup, and is going through a tough time, tries to stay focused on their dreams and their loved ones, but is also feeling stressed and worried. They also express their determination to keep moving forward and making their mark in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't sleep, just took 'em off the team\nHad to break it down to three\nGet on one knee\nI prayed to the Lord that He'd watch my family\nThinking this bitch gon' wait on me\nThinking my fans remember me\nThinking my friends remember me\nNigga, don't switch up on me\nCan't tell me shit, 'specially not no bitch\nTen for ten with this shit\nI'ma still drop these hits, I'ma still pop my shit\nGot a Draco with the kick\nGlock .30, hollow tips\nRide around with that shit all on my hip\nSee an opp, let it hit\nLately, I been on some \"suck my dick\" shit\nBitch, I'm stressin', oh, bitch, I'm stressin'\nMama sayin', \"Don't cry, count your blessings\"\nI can't sleep, I can't sleep\n(Hey, Michael)\nI can't, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine creating a song that features a unique sound and incorporates various artists' contributions, and where the lyrics contain repetitive elements, energy, and a sense of enthusiasm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Akademiks Music\nSuwoo!\nGltt, brra, brra, brra, brr, brr\nLet's bang, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that discusses the pride and loyalty of a Blood gang member, using slang and unique phrases to describe their actions and lifestyle. The lyrics should highlight the gang's traditions, rituals, and their unique language, as well as the challenges faced by the members. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Blood Walk\nThey don't really understand how my fuckin' Blood talk\nRed flag, red Chucks, when the motherfuckin' Blood walk\nWhen you hear \"Suwoo\", that's the motherfuckin' Blood call (suwoo, yeah)\n100K, you can come and book a nigga for a Blood walk"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper expressing confidence and loyalty to their crew, referencing historical Black excellence, and paying homage to the Nine Trey gangster lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Akademiks Music\nDamo Prende, motherfuckers\nThis is that Black Wall Street\nThat bad-ass motivation\nThat Nine Trey gangster shit, baby\nThis is TR3YWAY"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends expressing their excitement and determination to free their incarcerated friends, while also dealing with challenges, potential conflicts, and encountering romantic interests. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And we still screamin' out \"Gang, gang, gang,\" look\nFree the guys in the chain-gang-gang\nFinna go insane, let it bang, bang, bang\nI'ma up this chopper, get out my way\nYou might also like\nGet out my way I'm comin' through, boom\nGo get your fans up, he in the dirt, go pick your mans up\nDummy, like fuck a booth, go get a strap, look\nIt's funny, your man is never comin' back\nBoy, you dumb enough, dumb or what?\nAin't no fightin', boy, that gun is up, go try runnin' up\nShe keep sendin' me emoji hearts, she tryna fuck or what?\nGirl, I'm good, already fucked enough, but you could suck me up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends are expressing their defiance and support for their incarcerated peers, using slang and metaphorical language to convey their determination to fight for their cause. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And we still screamin' out \"Gang, gang, gang,\" look\nFree the guys in the chain-gang-gang\nFinna go insane, let it bang, bang, bang\nI'ma up this chopper, get out my way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the connections and translations of languages and cultures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: "}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl is attracted to a guy with a saucy personality, and they want to spend some time together in a luxurious setting. They plan to end the night with a passionate dance, and the guy urges the girl to dance, showcasing her beauty and the attraction between them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ransom got that sauce in it\nSe pinta los labio', hoy no tiene horario\nQuiere que la\u2005busque\u2005en la Lambo\nEsta\u2005noche coronamo'\nDale, para terminar lo que\u2005empezamo'\nOh-oh, baila morena, baila morena\nOh-oh, baila morena, baila morena (Baila,\u205fbaila)\nOh-oh,\u205fbaila\u205fmorena, baila morena\nOh-oh,\u205foh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl like this was what I was missing in my life, and I wanted to get close to her. She's not a saint, but that's fine with me since I also like a bit of naughtiness. Baby, don't be bad, but keep dancing because I love watching you. Little one, give me a taste, you're a mamacita. When we have fun together, baby, you never stop. Shake your booty, how adorable you are like Anitta. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Una nena as\u00ed\u205fme hac\u00eda falta\nQue metiera mi mano por su falda\nSe ve que no e' santa\nEs como yo, que le gusta la maldad\nDale, baby, no sea' mala\nNo pare' de moverte que eso me encanta\nBebecita, dame una, una proba\u00edta'\nT\u00fa ere' una mamacita\nCuando chingamo', baby, t\u00fa nunca te quita'\nMueve to' ese booty, tan chulita como Anitta"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA night of partying in a club, where the narrator and their friends enjoy tequila and dance, while appreciating the beauty of another person. The lyrics also emphasize the attractive and unique characteristics of the other person in a playful and flirtatious manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: T\u00fa 't\u00e1 dura, manina, nini, yaya\nDame tequila, no quiero vaina'\nBaila, le subo la mini, yaya\nTr\u00e1eme bebida, no quiero agua\nQuiero manina, nini, yaya (Yaya, yaya)\nDame tequila, no quiero vaina' (Yaya, yaya)\nBaila, le subo la mini, yaya\nTr\u00e1eme bebida, no quiero agua\nYou might also like\nPonte friki, frikitona\nT\u00fa ere' una chapi-chapiadora\nElla e' bellaqu\u00edsima, pero no se enamora\nMami, y chingando hay que darte un diploma\nNinguna se te iguala\nElla me dice: \"Vente, papi\", me la saca (Saca)\nY me baila flow Shakira, waka-waka (Waka)\nElla tiene culo bello pero e' flaca\nLa baby e' flaca"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about someone who wants a fun night out, enjoying tequila, and dancing without wanting water. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Quiero manina, nini, yaya\nDame tequila, no quiero vaina'\nBaila, le subo la mini, yaya\nTr\u00e1eme bebida, no quiero agua"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy Latin-inspired song about a fun night out, where the person is enjoying alcohol, music, and dancing, while not wanting anything else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: La baby 't\u00e1 borracha\nRakat\u00e1, rakat\u00e1, rakat\u00e1, rakat\u00e1\nRakat\u00e1, rakat\u00e1, rakat\u00e1, rakat\u00e1\nMami, ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta\nTa-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta\nTa-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta\nTa-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta\nTa-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta\nQuiero mainini, nini, yaya\nDame tequila, no quiero vaina'\nBaila, le subo la mini, yaya\nTr\u00e1eme bebida, no quiero agua"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song paying tribute to the legendary musicians Luian, Mambo Kingz, Jowny, and BF, who contributed to the success of the fiery mambo genre. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Luian\nMambo Kingz\nJowny\nBF\n(Fya, fya, fya, fya)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where someone is confident in their skills with a mop and a basketball player making shots. The song talks about feeling in control and having a sense of mastery in both tasks. The lyrics could represent a playful and spirited celebration of personal talents and abilities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got this Mickey, Mickey, moppy-moppy-mop-mop\nLook, you could catch a shot-sh-shot-sh-shot-shot\nWatch him twirl, then he drop-d-drop-d-drop-drop\nI got the game on lock-l-lock-l-lock-lock"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite the initial appearance of a graphic and explicit song, the lyrics are actually a metaphor for an intense, passionate relationship, highlighting the extremes of love and lust. The lyrics are expressing the highs and lows, the ups and downs, the love and the pain that come with such a relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She suck my dick until she choke, she drink until her liver pop\nI swear I only love her when that ki' up in her fuckin' twat\nBust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back\nBust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back\nI eat her with my golds in, I fuck her 'til she swollen (Yeah)\nI eat her with my golds in, I fuck her 'til she swollen (Yeah)\nBust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my racks\nBust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my racks"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person is expressing their dedication to their \"ScumLife\" lifestyle, despite being warned by various authority figures that they should change their ways. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch gave me the twinkle eye, cause she don't wanna wait in line\nI told her: \"Patience is a virtue, baby, you should take your time\"\nQuit wasting mine, Wallah Dan from that ScumGang69\nScumLife 'til the day I die, ScumLife 'til the day I die\nMy momma told me change my life, but did I listen? Hell no!\nMy preacher told me change my life, but did I listen? Hell no!\nMy teacher told me change my life, but did I listen? Hell no!\nI rep that ScumLife69 until I burn in Hell, yo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man describes his tumultuous relationship with a woman who he engages in both sexual and substance-related activities with. The lyrics convey the intensity and passion of their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She suck my dick until she choke, she drink until her liver pop\nI swear I only love her when that ki' up in her fuckin' twat\nBust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back\nBust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring it back\nI eat her with my golds in, I fuck her 'til she swollen (Yeah)\nI eat her with my golds in, I fuck her 'til she swollen (Yeah)\nBust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my racks\nBust it open, bring it back, bust it open, bring my racksEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that expresses the carefree, materialistic lifestyle of someone who has achieved success and enjoys the perks that come with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I get money when I want to\nI get bitches when I want to\nTote this pistol\u2005when\u2005I want to\nMoney\u2005dance step, hit the one-two"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper brags about their unique style and skills, asserting that they cannot be matched. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can't\u2005bop like this (Uh, uh)\nEverybody want my swag, everybody want my drip (Uh, uh)\nHad to tell 'em, \"Back-back,\" tell 'em get off my dick (Uh, uh)\nWatch me do the money-dance, watch me hit my skip (Uh, uh)\nBet you can't do it like this, no, you can't do it like this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that empowers someone who wants to take control of their life and not care about what others think, using money, relationships, and a strong attitude as a representation of their confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I get money when I want to\nI get bitches when I want to\nTote this pistol when I want to\nMoney dance step, hit the one-two\nOh you paid? Well, bitch, I'm paid too\nDon't talk to me, I talk to you\nIf it's fuck me, then it's fuck you\nYeah, it's middle finger, fuck you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe someone confidently displaying their success, wealth, and unique style while brushing off imitators and enjoying their lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everybody know I got bands on the way\nYes, I make, yes, I make bands every day\nEverybody been knew that I'm gettin' paid\nThat I'm gettin', that I'm gettin', that I'm gettin' paid\nYou might also like\n'Cause you can't bop like this (Uh, uh)\nEverybody want my swag, everybody want my drip (Uh, uh)\nHad to tell 'em, \"Back-back,\" tell 'em get off my dick (Uh, uh)\nWatch me do the money-dance, watch me hit my skip (Uh, uh)\nBet you can't do it like this, no, you can't do it like this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident, wealthy individual who flaunts their wealth, attracts people with their charm, and isn't afraid to stand their ground or give a middle finger to anyone who tries to challenge them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I get money when I want to\nI get bitches when I want to (Uhh-uh)\nTote this pistol when I want to (Uhh-uh)\nMoney dance step, hit the one-two (Uhh-uh)\nOh you paid? Well, bitch, I'm paid too (Uhh-uh)\nDon't talk to me, I talk to you (Uhh-uh)\nIf it's fuck me, then it's fuck you (Uhh-uh)\nYeah, it's middle finger, fuck you (Uhh-uh, uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics seem to talk about someone in the rap industry who is being copied and imitated by other rappers who want to be like them. The lyrics also suggest that the original artist is taking a strong stance against this copycat behavior and is not afraid to call out those who are trying to take his or her style. The strong language in the lyrics suggests a possible conflict or tension in the music scene, perhaps due to the popularity or influence of this particular artist. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money coming in, money going out\nRappers coming in, rappers going out\nFunny how they tryna take my style\nFunny how they tryna break me down\nY'all niggas better watch y'all mouth\nY'all starting to sound like clowns\nAll these rappers wanna talk that clout\nI don't know what that's about\nThey wanna rap like this, they wanna talk like this\nThey wanna walk like this, they wanna look like this\nThey wanna be like this, they wanna bop like this\nThey wanna chart like this, niggas, suck my dick\nYou can't do this 'cause you ain't me\nIt drives you niggas crazy\nIt keeps you up at night (Night, night)\n'Cause you can't bop like this (Uh, uh)\nEverybody want my swag, everybody want my drip (Uh, uh)\nHad to tell 'em, \"Back-back,\" tell 'em get off my dick (Uh, uh)\nWatch me do the money-dance, watch me hit my skip (Uh, uh)\nBet you can't do it like this, no, you can't do it like this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA self-assured individual asserting their power and independence, not taking any bullshit, and flipping off anyone who disrespects them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I get money when I want to\nI get bitches when I want to\nTote this pistol when I want to\nMoney dance step, hit the one-two\nOh you paid? Well, bitch, I'm paid too (Hoo)\nDon't talk to me, I talk to you (Oh-woah)\nIf it's fuck me, then it's fuck you (Oh-woah)\nYeah, it's middle finger, fuck you (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confrontation between two rivals, emphasizing the desire for action rather than words. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bang! Run up, kick the door\nBang! Fuckin' up that pole\nBang! Nigga want that smoke\nBang! Niggas do that talk\nBang! Fuck all that talking, let's go\nBang! Niggas don't want war\nBang! Fuck all that talking, let's go\nBang! Niggas don't want war"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on past struggles and relationships, the song celebrates success and personal growth while acknowledging the challenges faced along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I spent some days in the trap and got my money up (Yeah)\nBust it down, the Rollie, now she tryna fuck (Yeah, ah)\nAnd now she fiendin' all up on me just like I\u2019m a drug (Yeah)\nI remember back when y'all wouldn't show me love (Yeah, ah)\nJaguar truck on the freeway (Woah)\nYou can catch me ballin\u2019 on the replay (Woah, oh)\nSaint Laurent jacket, it's 3K (Woah)\nI been with the same gang since Pre-K' (Woah, oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends, who were once considered \"nobodies,\" have faced numerous challenges and disrespect from others due to their background or circumstances. In response, one member of the group has acquired a Ruger (a type of firearm), using it to assert dominance and protect themselves and their friends from those who speak negatively or disrespectfully. The group finds themselves in a cycle of staying focused on their goals, facing opposition and proving themselves as they rise through the ranks. The lyrics describe how the group's actions, primarily driven by the individual with the Ruger, make their opponents \"sing like Oz [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We was down and we was out, and bitches looked at us stupid\nIt was hating ass niggas, so I kept me a Ruger\nSending shots to his body, make him sing like Ozuna\nThey was running out they mouth, but they respected the shooter\nWe was down and we was out, and bitches looked at us stupid\nIt was hating ass niggas, so I kept me a Ruger\nSending shots to his body, make him sing like Ozuna\nThey was running out they mouth, but they respected the shooter, yeah\nBlocked blocks, sent shots\nThrew that shit in reverse, then we bending through your block\nBlocked blocks, sent shots\nThrew that shit in reverse, then we bending through your block\nWatch his body Milly Rock, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA prisoner reflecting on past actions, wishing to take them back, struggling with inner demons, and fighting for a better offer from his lawyers, all while longing to see his daughter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All this time that I spent up in here\nGot me thinkin' 'bout the things that\u2005I\u2005did\nGot me thinkin'\u2005like, \"Why the fuck I did\u2005that?\"\nGot me wishin' that I could take it all back\nFighting\u205fwith\u205fthese\u205fdemons, barely even\u205featin'\nBarely even sleepin',\u205fthis shit got me tweakin'\nFighting with my lawyers for a better offer\nJust wanna see my daughter, 'cause"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is feeling trapped in their current situation, unable to escape, possibly referring to being imprisoned. The song seems to emphasize the feeling of helplessness and despair the character is experiencing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm locked up, they won't let me out\nThey won't let me out\nI'm locked up, they won't let me out\nNo, they won't let me out\nI'm locked up, they won't let me out\nNever thought I'd be caught up in the streets, yeah\nLocked up, they won't let me out\nNo, they won't let me out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on their past actions, questioning their motives, and commenting on the hypocrisy they've experienced from friends and acquaintances within their social circle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm still tryna find that motive\nOf why I did what I did\nI didn't wanna feel that struggle\nJust wanted to hurry up and get rich\nAnd while that money piled up\nJealous niggas askin' questions, \"Why not us?\" Yeah\nAnd when you get caught up, nobody wants to seem to be a rider, yeah\nEverybody wanna talk the street code\nBut only follow when convenient for them\nThey quick to tell you that they ride for you, die for you\nBut quick to bite the hand that feeds them"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on their feelings for someone who is constantly letting them down, and questioning what they should do about the situation. They feel that their love and trust have been misplaced, and they're struggling with the complications of their emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know I can't keep lovin' you (Loving you)\nI know I can't keep trustin' you (Trustin' you)\nI put my life in front of you (I put my whole life)\nTell me what I'm supposed to do\nThis shit get complicated, ah (Complicated)\nMy blood, thought you was ride or die (Ride or die)\nI was just tryna change your life (Tryna change your life)\nBut you had something else in mind (Something else in mind)\nYeah\nSomething else in mind, yeah\nI'm locked up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap song about people who are successful in various aspects of life, using metaphors and slang to describe their accomplishments and characteristics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For my cold killers, for my soul lifters\nBody bag fillers, for my go-getters\nTrey-eight gripper, dope brick flipper\nBad bitch hitter, foreign drop whipper\nFor my cold killers, for my soul lifters\nBody bag fillers, for my go-getters\nTrey-eight gripper, dope brick flipper\nBad bitch hitter, foreign drop whipper"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that uses slang and onomatopoeia to describe a fast-paced, chaotic, and potentially violent situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Maniac\u2014All black!\nClick clack\u2014Fall back!\nTake your bitch\u2014Dog that!\nFlip switch\u2014Roach trap!\nDead case\u2014Solve that!\nGun clap\u2014Hi-Hat!\nClick clack\u2014Absolve that!\nBoy\u2014Brrat!\u2014Boy\u2014Brrat!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the various people in the rapper's life who have different roles and traits, using unique terms to describe them in a catchy and exciting way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: For my cold killers, for my soul lifters\nBody bag fillers, for my go-getters\nTrey-eight gripper, dope brick flipper\nBad bitch hitter, foreign drop whipper\nFor my cold killers, for my soul lifters\nBody bag fillers, for my go-getters\nTrey-eight gripper, dope brick flipper\nBad bitch hitter, foreign drop whipper"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends gather around a fire, reminiscing about their wild past and the adventures they had together. One member, known for his loyalty and audacity, had a stiffy Blicky (gun) that could hold fifty bullets. They all cheer in unison, \"Scum Gang!\" as they celebrate their bond and the life they built together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggas iffy, uh, Blicky got the stiffy, uh\nGot the blicky, uh, drum, it holds fifty, uh\nScum Gang!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident individual who engages in risky behavior and feels no guilt for their actions, expressing their loyalty to their friends and their propensity for violence and robbery. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch\nDo the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip\nI pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit\nShout out ******* but I fucked that nigga bitch\nI'm on some rob a nigga shit, take a nigga bitch\nDo the dash in the whip, count the cash in the whip\nI pull up with a stick, I let that shit hit\nShout out ******* but I fucked that nigga bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident, braggadocious rapper asserts their dominance and strength over their lesser, cowardly rivals, claiming they don't want any conflict or 'smoke'. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pussy niggas don't want no smoke\nPussy niggas don't want no smoke"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes the extreme confidence and readiness of a group to defend themselves and their territory. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I lose my shit when I let that .45 go\nI'll blow that bitch, knock the beef out your taco\nYou know what time it is when we pull up that Tahoe\nI load that thirty clip and I'm bustin' out hollows\nThat's how it go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about loyalty and unity within a particular group, emphasizing the importance of representing and showing support for one's gang or squad, no matter the circumstances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up\nI don't give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up\nRepresent your gang, nigga, throw it up\nI don't give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up\nR-R-R-Represent your gang, nigga, throw it up\nI don't give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up\nRepresent your gang, nigga, throw it up\nI don't give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up, throw it up\nRepresent your gang, nigga, throw it up\nI don't give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up\nRepresent your squad, nigga, throw it up\nI don't give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up\nRepresent your squad, nigga, throw it up\nI don't give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up\nRepresent your gang, nigga, throw it up\nI don't give a fuck where you at, nigga, throw it up, throw it up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates defiance and nonchalance through carefree actions, such as throwing something up repeatedly, as a form of rebellion against societal norms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We throw it up\nWe throw it up, throw it up\nWe throw it up\nWe throw it up, throw it up\nI don't give a\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends are chasing after a rival gang member, using any means necessary to catch and confront him, while boasting about their determination and abilities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck nigga, better run!\nYeah, you know we gon' up that\nYeah, you know we gon' bust that fucking pole!\nYeah, you know we gon' dump that\nYeah, you know we gon' dump that\nNiggas running, I ain't even go (Whoa, hold up, what?)\nNiggas running, I ain't even go (Haha!)\nI ain't know he was a trackstar, AR, chainsaw\nFuck nigga, better run!\nYeah, you know we gon' up that (This nigga!)\nYeah, you know we gon' bust that fucking pole!\nYeah, you know we gon' dump that\nYeah, you know we gon' dump that\nNiggas running, I ain't even go (Whoa, hold up, what?)\nNiggas running, I ain't even go\nI ain't know he was a trackstar, AR, chainsaw"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA cautionary message to a person who is feeling down or stuck in a negative situation, urging them to try to improve their state, emphasizing the importance of not getting overwhelmed or pushed into making harmful decisions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Slumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up\nSlumped up, slumped up, try not to get fucked up\nSlumped up, back up, 'fore you get your head bust\nSlumped up, back up, 'fore you get your head bust"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident lover who demands their partner to be submissive and expressive during intimate moments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shorty, don't clap-back on the dick (On the dick, hey)\nDon\u2019t clap-back on the dick (On the dick)\nBitch, when I hit that, do a split (Hey)\nWhen I hit that, do a trick\nShorty, don't clap-back on the dick (On the dick, hey)\nDon't clap-back on the dick (On the dick)\nBitch, when I hit that, do a split (Hey)\nWhen I hit that, do a trick"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes their ability to protect themselves and their posse, using various tools, weapons, and tactics. They emphasize the importance of being prepared and having a plan when entering a potentially dangerous situation. The rapper also mentions their \"trap house,\" referring to a place where they conduct their illegal operations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Know I keep a tool on me\nI come in the room, I might have to move on \u2019em\nScope with a zoom, fuck around and boom, homie\nI stay with a broom on me, better move, homie\n'Fore you in a tomb, on me\nWe gon' bring the MACs out, we back out and spazz out\nYeah that's a blackout, get dragged out and packed out\nYeah, my trap house, I call it the black house\nWe move the packs out, we gon' blow the mags out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA night of partying, where everyone is letting loose and enjoying themselves, with a particular focus on a woman at the party who is caught in the middle of two friends vying for her attention, resulting in some playful banter and a request for her to perform a trick when they succeed in impressing her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All in, anybody that'll do it (Hey!)\nEverybody in the party getting stupid (Hey!)\nAll these thotties in the party, I ain't choosing (Hey!)\nI'm off the Henny and the chuck, I might lose it (Hey!)\nYou might also like\nShorty, don\u2019t clap-back on the dick (On the dick, hey)\nDon\u2019t clap-back on the dick (On the dick)\nBitch, when I hit that, do a split (Hey)\nWhen I hit that, do a trick\nShorty, don't clap-back on the dick (On the dick, hey)\nDon\u2019t clap-back on the dick (On the dick)\nBitch, when I hit that, do a split (Hey)\nWhen I hit that, do a trick"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a person's fascination with adult content and their preference for a specific format to watch it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: DVDs, porno tapes\nDVDs, porno tapes\nDVDs, porno tapes\nDo you beat your meat to a porno tape? Ayy\nDVDs, DVDs, ayy, uh\nDVDs, DVDs, ayy, uh, ay, wait, uh\nDVDs, ayy\nDVDs, DVDs, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that celebrates taking control and dominating in various situations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, get that nigga\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, clip that nigga (Woo!)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, drop that nigga\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, pop that nigga (Woo!)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, drop that nigga (Woo!)\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, pop that nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a conflicted relationship where the person is advised to hold onto their partner, but chooses to let go, while also highlighting the partner's constant appetite for attention and the singer's attempt to remain calm amidst the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They be telling me to keep the bitch, but I'ma leave the bitch\nRay Charles,\u2005John\u2005Cena shit, I\u2005can't see the bitch\nShorty said she\u2005ain't hungry, but she always eatin' shit\nI be coolin', tryna chill, but she always eatin' shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the frustration and disinterest in a toxic relationship, where the subject refuses to commit or improve the situation and instead, engages in selfish behavior with no concern for the other person's feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kick her out, I don't need a ho, I'ma leave the ho\nI won't save her, I won't breed a ho, I don't need a ho\nI just fuck her and mislead the ho, I mistreat the ho\nShe been all up on my Gram, but I don't see her though"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two friends discussing the extravagant lifestyle of a social media influencer, their material possessions, and the difficulties they face in their everyday lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh my God (Oh, man)\nShe can't pay her rent, on the 'Gram she a fraud (On God)\nDamn, bought new titties, no car (Skrrt)\nHow the fuck you gon' get to your job?\nI know this lil' eater, Bronqueita (Woo)\nI tried to buy her Gucci but she really love Adidas\nShe said her pussy pink, but she from Brownsville\nI was rollin' off the pill, so I still fuckin' kill\nOh damn, let me guess, you need an Uber?\nAre you dumb? Are you really fuckin' stupid?\nThe J-Train is right over there\n$2.50, bitch, pay the fuckin' fare\nYou might also like\nI'm conceited, ho, I just see them throats, yeah\nI don't feel them hoes, I just leave them ghost, yeah\nThe whole team can smoke, I don't need to know, yeah\nTold her keep it low, but she wanna boast, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who constantly gets advice to hold onto someone, but can't see the value in that person, while also describing the situation through the perspective of someone who can't seem to understand their feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They be telling me to keep the bitch, but I'ma leave the bitch\nRay Charles, John Cena shit, I can't see the bitch\nShorty said she ain't hungry, but she always eatin' shit\nI be coolin', tryna chill, but she always eatin' shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the artist is expressing their disregard for a person they deem as a \"ho,\" focusing on not caring about her feelings or intentions, and their decision to engage in a toxic relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kick her out, I don't need a ho, I'ma leave the ho\nI won't save her, I won't breed a ho, I don't need a ho\nI just fuck her and mislead the ho, I mistreat the ho\nShe been all up on my Gram, but I don't see her though"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends discusses their approach to confronting someone who has wronged them, using both verbal and physical tactics to assert dominance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out (Stomp!)\nStomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out (Stomp!)\nPistol to his mouth, pistol to his mouth (Stomp!)\nPistol to his mouth, we gon' stomp that nigga out (What?)\nStomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out\nStomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out\nPistol to his mouth, pistol to his mouth\nPistol to his mouth, we gon' stomp that nigga out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is describing their entrance to a wild party, the luxury car they're driving, and the reckless behavior they expect to encounter there. They also mention their skill in shooting and being under the influence of certain substances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pull up to the party off a molly (Off a what?)\nPull up to the party in a 'Rari (Skrrt, skrrt!)\nHeard it's niggas in there actin' rowdy (Actin' rowdy!)\nSo I'm 'bout to go do somethin' 'bout it (Somethin' about it)\nI'ma pull up with the .30 stick, with the coolin' kit\nStephen Curry, how I'm shootin' shit, I can't fuckin' miss\nI'm off a perc', movin' ridiculous, I think I'm seein' shit\nOff half a piece, swervin' the fuckin' Benz\nCountin' up Benjamins (What, what?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that warns people not to provoke or start any trouble with the speaker and their friends, emphasizing their determination to stand up against any potential threats. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't start no shit, won't be no shit (What?)\nDon't start no shit, won't be no shit (What?)\nDon't start no shit, won't be no shit (What?)\nDon't start no shit, won't be no shit (What?)\nYou might also like\nStomp that nigga out (Out), stomp that nigga out (Stomp!)\nStomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out (Stomp!)\nPistol to his mouth, pistol to his mouth (Stomp!)\nPistol to his mouth, we gon' stomp that nigga out (Stomp!)\nStomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out (Out)\nStomp that nigga out, stomp that nigga out\nPistol to his mouth, pistol to his mouth\nPistol to his mouth, we gon' stomp that nigga out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two individuals who are trying to maintain peace and harmony, avoiding any conflict or trouble. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't start no shit, won't be no shit (What?)\nDon't start no shit, won't be no shit (What?)\nDon't start no shit, won't be no shit (What?)\nDon't start no shit, won't be no shit (What?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, repetitive song that starts with the artist questioning or reacting to a surprising or unexpected situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What? (Yeah, yeah)\nWhat? (Yeah, yeah)\nWhat? (Yeah, yeah)\nWhat?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends are excitedly discussing a new song they've discovered at a party, as Ronny plays the instrumental track. They suddenly realize that the lyrics, written by multiple contributors, are in a mix of languages and can't be taken literally, but they can't help but feel the energy and emotion behind the song. They decide to dance along and share their newfound love for this song with others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Oh my God, Ronny)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about focusing on personal goals, being cautious of new friends, and the need for self-preservation in a world where trust is hard to find. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got my mind on my money, can't lose, I only win\nTell a\u2005nigga,\u2005like FEFE, I\u2005don't really want new friends\nAnd if\u2005I don't move right, I could lose my life, I swear\nSo I gotta move with it, gotta keep it on me, it's right here\nGotta keep it on my body, you know I can't ride with no chop\nGotta watch who I link with, I can't give everybody the drop\nAnd if a nigga run up on me you know somebody gon' drop\nAin't no love in the street, gotta keep it with me, niggas know how I rock"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and strong individual is expressing their control over their life, their possessions, and their relationships, while asserting their independence and defiance towards someone who underestimates them. They are showcasing their determination and resilience through their actions and choices, ultimately setting boundaries and making it clear that they will not be controlled or defined by others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, tick tock, Audemars wrist watch\nI keep a stick, I keep a big Glock\nYou get hit, I do not miss shots\nI keep a stick, I tell her, \"Kick rocks\"\nOkay, get rocks, wrist go drip, drop\nI do not kiss, you making shit hot\nYou think I'm dumb, I ain't no kid\nThought you was in love\nYou ain't my bitch, nah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and successful individual who enjoys being the center of attention and showing off their wealth, while also having a large following on social media. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wait, wait, wait\nI got them jealous again, they in they feelings again\nWait, wait, wait\nCry baby, they crying again 'cause they can't do what I can\nWait, wait, wait\nAnd I'm still fresh out the can, shout out my lawyer, Lance\nWait, wait, wait\nBust down Cartier, I know you see I'm the man\nWait, wait, wait\nI just did it again, watch me hit my dance\nAyy, ayy, ayy\nI just got in that Benz, ran up a couple of M's\nAyy, ayy, ayy\nPoppin', I'm poppin' some bands, watch me hit my dance\nAyy, ayy, ayy\nI'ma still pop my shit, got a few likes on the 'Gram\nAyy, ayy, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsidering the complexities of love, trust, and betrayal, as well as the challenges faced in today's society, how would an individual express their struggle, determination, and resilience in the face of adversity? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know I can't keep loving you\nI know I can't keep trusting you\nI put my life in front of you\nTell me what I'm supposed to do?\nThis shit get complicated, ah\nMy blood, thought you was ride or die\nI was just tryna change your life\nBut you I had something else in mind\nYou might also like\nStreets fucked up, no trust\nFor that bag, niggas switch up, try to kill ya\nThat shit give a nigga goosebumps, paranoia\nKeep my head above water, for my daughter\nGotta stay ten-toes, nigga, I'ma soldier\nGot my back against the wall, I'll never fold up\nWait, wait, wait, wait, nigga, hold up\nStill the King of New York, I know, I told ya\nYou have one minute remaining\nTold ya"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated individual is trying to navigate through the complexities of a tumultuous relationship, questioning their loyalty and efforts towards their partner. The person is left confused and feeling betrayed as their partner's intentions were different from what they initially believed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know I can't keep loving you\nI know I can't keep trusting you\nI put my life in front of you\nTell me what I'm supposed to do?\nThis shit get complicated, ah\nMy blood, thought you was ride or die\nI was just tryna change your life\nBut you I had something else in mind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that showcases unity and loyalty among a group of friends who are ready to stand up for one another and defend their territory, while also incorporating a unique and catchy phrase as part of the chorus. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Scum Gang!\nProject GHXST\nYo, 6ix9ine, talk your shit, Blood\nNiggas don't want no parts, it's rundown season, hold it down\nIt's only the squad"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nPeople have been saying that when they see me, they'll try to mess with me in various ways, but I'm not letting them get the best of me. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They say when they see me they gon' wet me\nStill ain't wet shit (They ain't wet shit!)\nThey say when they see me they gon' test me\nStill ain't said shit (They ain't said shit!)\nThey said when they see me they gon' rob me\nStill ain't took shit (They ain't rob shit!)\nThey said when they see me I'ma run\nI don't duck, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree and energetic song about a lively group of friends hanging out and enjoying each other's company, as they share their limitless enthusiasm and passion for life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ah, Leftside again\nLimitless, yes\nIt's Kybba\nGyal dem come again, gyal, yay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing the attraction to a beautiful woman, encouraging her to take her time, dance, and enjoy the moment, while also implying that she looks like an angel and that the singer wishes to be close to her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tek yuh time, tek yuh time, tek yuh time now (Yeah)\nGyal, mi waan know, mek yuh haffi wine suh (Yeah)\nLookin' like an angel, ah mussi God find yuh\nMi really waan get beside yuh, beside yuh\nSexy lady, dame, dame\nCome here, mami, dame, dame (Watch out now)\nShake it for me, dame, dame (Yeah)\nMove ya body, dame, dame"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends, often misunderstood, gather together to celebrate their unique bond and embrace their scummy and grimy reputations in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Scum Gang!\nWoah, woah, woah, woah, woah\nMe and my niggas scummy, scummy\nMe and my niggas grimy, grimy\nMe and my niggas\nJordan, Jordan, Jordan"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about loyalty and friendship, emphasizing the camaraderie between the rapper and his fellow crew members, using repetition and slang to emphasize the close bond between them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy\nYeah, my nigga Bamz\nYeah, my niggas scummy, scummy\nYeah, my nigga Bamz\nYeah, my niggas scummy, scummy\nYeah, my nigga Bamz\nYeah, my niggas scummy, scummy\nYeah, my nigga Bamz"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics are about expressing loyalty and respect for friends in a rough neighborhood, specifically for a person named Bamz. The theme is about appreciating and supporting friends who are involved in potentially dangerous situations, and the repetition of \"scummy, scummy\" and \"my nigga Bamz\" emphasizes the strong bond between them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, my niggas scummy, scummy\nYeah, my nigga Bamz\nYeah, my niggas scummy, scummy\nYeah, my nigga Bamz\nYeah, my niggas scummy, scummy\nYeah, my nigga Bamz\nYeah, my niggas scummy, scummy\nYeah, my nigga Bamz\nRespect the shooter\n'Cause anytime I got it, I'ma shoot\nRespect the shooter\n'Cause every killer 'round me, I salute\nRespect the shooter\n'Cause anytime I got it, I'ma shoot\nRespect the shooter\n'Cause every killer 'round me, I salute (Woop!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWho wants to start trouble with me?\nAll I have is a thirst for drama\nCats and rats and nightmares\nRoaches rats and the bottom [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me, tell me\nWho want drama with me?\nAll I got is sangre with me\nBitches saying scratch they kitty\nCat bought a whole pack\nIt was either doing that or I'm going back\nTo the bottom with the roaches rats (Ah, ah)\nRoaches rats (Ah, ah)\nI swear that gave me nightmares\nKept me up all night with it\nBitch wanna suck my dick\nHer pussy better come all tight with it\nMy body count infinite (Woop!)\nMy story true, no gimmick (Woop!)\nAsk about, they ask about\nYou ask about who did it, Tan\nI got that Tan with that TEC (Ah)\nPlease don't disrespect\nI got that Tan with that TEC (Ah)\nPlease don't disrespect\nI got that Tan with that TEC (Ah)\nPlease don't disrespect\nI got that Tan with that TEC (Ah)\nPlease don't disrespect"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song inspired by the collaboration of multiple artists and languages, showcasing the universal language of music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Akon\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh\nOoh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA love interest is expressing their desire for the person they're with, and how they feel when they share a drink together, even though the vibe is feeling off, and the only thing they want is to be with that person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, you're all that I want (I want)\nWhen I pour Patr\u00f3n in your cup (Your cup)\nThe vibe is feeling so wrong (So wrong)\nI just wanna take you home (Yeah)\nBaby, you're all that I want (I want)\nWhen I pour Patr\u00f3n in my cup (My cup)\nThe vibe is feeling so wrong (So wrong)\nI just wanna take you home (Ooh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about embracing one's natural beauty and encouraging others to disconnect from their devices, set aside their insecurities, and enjoy the present moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, you look better with your clothes off (Uh)\nBaby, you look better with your clothes off (Ooh-oh)\nNiggas keep telling you to pull up (Uh)\nVibrate on and turn your phone off (Ooh-oh)\nVibrate on and turn your phone off (Eh)\nLeah, you look better with your clothes off (Eh)\nYou look better with your clothes off (Eh, ooh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a woman who enjoys a night out and wants to experience both ecstasy pills and a sexual encounter with a man. The man promises to make her night worthwhile and tries to convince her that he's the right choice. They both have their desires and plans, and the situation is filled with passion and the possibility of a transformative experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She wanna take ecstasy pills\nShe wanna take ecstasy pills\nShe wanna have sex with me, for real\nShe wanna have sex with me, for real\nI know you gotta work tonight, uh\nI promise, baby, I'll be worth your time\nFingers crossed that I am your type\nWhat am I saying, bitch, my bread is right\nI can treat you right, I can change your life\nI can put you in the Wraith with the stars inside\nLet's take a shot tonight, I could change your life\nBaby, you the type of girl that my momma like, oh yeah\nYou might also like\nBaby, you're all that I want (I want)\nWhen I pour Patr\u00f3n in your cup (Your cup)\nThe vibe is feeling so wrong (So wrong)\nI just wanna take you home (Yeah)\nBaby, you're all that I want (I want)\nWhen I pour Patr\u00f3n in my cup (My cup)\nThe vibe is feeling so wrong (So wrong)\nI just wanna take you home (Ooh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman's desire to become a star in the entertainment industry while being cautious about the possible consequences on her reputation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh-oh, ooh-oh\nOoh-oh, ooh-oh\nShe wanna make a movie-ie\nWanna end up on the TV screen\nMixin' Henny with the ecstasy\nDon't wanna end up on TMZ"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist expresses their desire for their significant other, emphasizing the need to escape the current surroundings and be together. The use of Patr\u00f3n in the lyrics sets a mood, and the artist playfully suggests that their partner would look even better without clothes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, you're all that I want (I want)\nWhen I pour Patr\u00f3n in your cup (Your cup)\nThe vibe is feeling so wrong (So wrong)\nI just wanna take you home (Yeah)\nBaby, you're all that I want (I want)\nWhen I pour Patr\u00f3n in my cup (My cup)\nThe vibe is feeling so wrong (So wrong)\nI just wanna take you home (Ooh-oh)\nBaby, you look better with your clothes off (Uh)\nBaby, you look better with your clothes off (Ooh-oh)\nNiggas keep telling you to pull up (Uh)\nVibrate on and turn your phone off (Ooh-oh)\nVibrate on and turn your phone off (Eh)\nLeah, you look better with your clothes off (Eh)\nYou look better with your clothes off (Eh, ooh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a scene where someone is confronting an unknown individual and questioning their identity, background, and intentions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitch, it's Wallah fuckin' Dan, who the fuck is you? (You)\nYou ain't my mothafuckin' mans, who the fuck is you? (You)\nBrought the cannon to the jam, who the fuck is you? (You)\nWho the fuck is you? (Nigga, who the fuck is you?)\nDon't give a fuck what you sayin', who the fuck is you? (You)\nWe don't know, you better scram, who the fuck is you? (You)\nScum Gang my only fam, who the fuck is you? (You)\nWho the fuck is you? Nigga, who the fuck is you? (You)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confrontational rapper known for his involvement with the Scum Squad, who warns others to avoid any drama and promises to bring the first person to act tough to a WorldStar-worthy level, all while emphasizing his loyalty to his mother. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Tekashi69 from that Scum Squad\nY'all niggas don't want no drama (Don't want no drama)\nFirst nigga act tough gettin' WorldStar'd (WorldStar!)\nAnd I put that on my mama (On my mama!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric expressing disbelief and indifference towards someone [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck outta here\nWho the fuck is you?\nIt ain't gon' be nothing nice\nWho the fuck is you?\nYour heart don't beat like that, tell you that\nWho the fuck is you?\nI don't care\nNigga, who the fuck is you?\nI don't care, I don't go no feelings"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a man who feels entitled to receive something for nothing, expressing his disdain for \"free love\" and demanding payment for sexual favors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ray Charles, I ain't never seen a bitch I need\nFuck that, I don't need no\u2005skis\nIt's\u2005so many rich\u2005niggas fuckin' bitches for free\nIf a\u2005nigga want pussy, make him pay that fee\nI don't want it at all pussy, bitch, gimme some money\nI don't need no lovin'\nCome on, throw that pussy on the block\nMake a nigga a hunnid\nMake that pussy pop like it's a shove it, gansta"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a confident, materialistic lifestyle that revolves around money, power, and control, including interactions with various types of women, their appearance, and the importance of maintaining an air of mystery and allure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fendi kicks all yellow, fit so rude\nNever wife a thot 'cept you (Nope)\nBad decisions every single time I choose (My name is Smilez)\nMy name is Smilez 'cause I laugh at you\nEx-bitch unless you goin' back to dancin' (Dumb ho)\nShe on some OnlyFans shit (Yeah)\nNew girls'll model like vogue cop fashion (Damn right)\nNip slip like Jan\u0435t Jackson\nYeah, she think she got m\u0435 trickin', but she dead wrong\nBut she fuck like a machine, call her Megatron\nWhen she ask for the bread (Danny Phantom), gon' ghost\nOnly fuck a bitch if a mask on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that expresses disillusionment with the idea of love and romance, and instead focuses on material wealth and power as the driving forces behind relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ray Charles, I ain't never seen a bitch I need\nFuck that, I don't need no skis\nIt's so many rich niggas fuckin' bitches for free\nIf a nigga want pussy, make him pay that fee\nI don't want it at all pussy, bitch, gimme some money\nI don't need no lovin'\nCome on, throw that pussy on the block\nMake a nigga a hunnid\nMake that pussy pop like it's a shove it, gansta (Prrr)\nYou might also like\nBlurred bitch, always on Twitter sayin' some absurd shit (Aw)\nBefore this song, you said I was worthless\nNow you on my dick gang, that's some bird shit (Prrr)\nBitch I'm up, got the new Lamb, it's a truck (Skrrt)\nNew bust down, this shit bust\nI don't gotta say much, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the narrator's indifference towards material possessions or superficial relationships, and their preference for financial security and companionship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ray Charles, I ain't never seen a bitch I need\nFuck that, I don't need no skis\nIt's so many rich niggas fuckin' bitches for free\nIf a nigga want pussy, make him pay that fee\nI don't want it at all pussy, bitch, gimme some money\nI don't need no lovin'\nCome on, throw that pussy on the block\nMake a nigga a hunnid\nMake that pussy pop like it's a shove it, gangsterEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is a collaboration between 20 different artists who come together to create a powerful and aggressive track, with each artist bringing their own unique style and attitude to the mix. The track features hard-hitting beats and controversial lyrics that reflect the artists' experiences and perspectives on the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Somebody wake this motherfucker up, man\nYo, get up, nigga\nSuperstaar Beats\nScum Gang, Scum, Scum Gang"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that includes a pimp and his interactions with various women, using vulgar language and crude references. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shut up, ho, your pussy stank, smack her fast as she could blink\nPimp hand shining, kiss my ring, no shirt underneath the mink\nRub my back and feed me grapes, Oxycontin, Lean and Base\nI screw duwop, I fuck her face, shut up, bitch, your pussy stank\nShut up, ho, your pussy stank, smack her fast as she could blink\nPimp hand shining, kiss my ring, no shirt underneath the mink\nRub my back and feed me grapes, Oxycontin, Lean and Base\nI screw duwop, I fuck her face, shut up, bitch, your pussy stank"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat are people being upset about for no reason? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What the fuck is y'all hatin' for?\nCan't a young Scum fuck bitches anymore?\nCan I have a bad bitch without no flaws\nTo come to see me, without no drawers?\nWhat the fuck is y'all hatin' for?\nCan't a young Scum fuck bitches anymore?\nCan I have a bad bitch without no flaws\nCome and see me, without no drawers?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a powerful, confident pimp who is respected and feared by all those around him, controlling the actions and lives of multiple women, and indulging in a lavish lifestyle filled with drugs, money, and power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shut up, ho, your pussy stank, smack her fast as she could blink\nPimp hand shining, kiss my ring, no shirt underneath the mink\nRub my back and feed me grapes, Oxycontin, Lean and Base\nI screw duwop, I fuck her face, shut up, bitch, your pussy stank\nShut up, ho, your pussy stank, smack her fast as she could blink\nPimp hand shining, kiss my ring, no shirt underneath the mink\nRub my back and feed me grapes, Oxycontin, Lean and Base\nI screw duwop, I fuck her face, shut up, bitch, your pussy stank"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRecalling old memories of a close friend and asking about their well-being. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I'm saying, \"What's good with you?\"\nI remember being in the hood with you\nI still think about you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song that reflects on past mistakes and experiences, the narrator shares lessons they've learned about trust and betrayal. The song emphasizes the importance of being cautious with whom you share your feelings, especially when it comes to romantic relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck all the phony shit\nFuck it, I'm stuck on some doly shit\nHad a knife in my back when I wrote this shit\nI look back and I laugh when I noticed it\nI shoot up and lean back on some Kobe shit\nThey don't know how to pass on some Kobe shit\nShould've listened, my mom always told me this\nI was only 13 when she told me this\nWatch who you fuck with\nAnd never ever trust a nigga for nothing\nEven if you feel like you really love her\nDon't ever tell that bitch that you really love her\n'Cause that's when she's gon' make you feel like you nothing\nAnd that's when you gon' start to feel like you buggin'\nI wish I would've never told you wassup\nAnd I wish I never even told you pull up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper describing their flashy lifestyle and expensive jewelry, while emphasizing their impact on the people around them with the phrase \"bitch I'm drownin'\" as a metaphor for being immersed in admiration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wrist so icy, wonder why she like me, bitch I'm drownin'\nIn water, I just bought a Cuban, dipped it in a fountain\nEverywhere that I go it's a light show, I'm surrounded\nBust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I'm drownin'\nI just bought a Cuban ring and dipped it in a fountain\nChain so heavy I feel like I'm holdin' up a mountain\nEverywhere that I go it's a light show, I'm surrounded\nBust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I'm drownin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a day in the life of a confident, successful individual who recently bought a luxurious chain from Avianne and is making a name for themselves in the world of hip-hop. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just bought a brand new chain from Avianne\nNigga with attitude but I ain't from Compton\nLil Kodak, bitch, I'm Polo'd down like Carlton\nSniper Gang, I put a nigga on a carton\nI'm the shit I'm fartin', I don't know how to potty\nPull up in a 'Rari, I'm in the Yo like Gotti\nA Boogie, I'm goin' Scottie, nigga drop my deposit\nI ain't Jamaican, bitch I'm Haitian, but I got them shottas\nHarley Davidson every day, I'm ridin' with the chopper\nThey hatin', I know they don't wanna see a nigga prosper\nI ain't doing trims, I'm in the cut like I'm a barber\nShe call me daddy, but I ain't her motherfucking father"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is describing his newfound fame and success, using metaphors and wordplay to emphasize his confidence and wealth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wrist so icy, wonder why she like me, bitch I'm drownin'\nIn water, I just bought a Cuban, dipped it in a fountain\nEverywhere that I go it's a light show, I'm surrounded\nBust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I'm drownin'\nI just bought a Cuban ring and dipped it in a fountain\nChain so heavy I feel like I'm holdin' up a mountain\nEverywhere that I go it's a light show, I'm surrounded\nBust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down, bitch I'm drownin'\nBitch, I'm drownin'\nBitch, I'm drownin'\nI'm drownin'\nDrownin'\nI'm drownin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rivalry between two characters in a dangerous urban environment, where one character feels betrayed by the other's intentions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You gotta D Stackz beat\nNigga, this is what that jungle do\nYou been plottin', nigga, wasn't you?\nI should've never even fucked wit' you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyric about skipping the line, keeping stacks, and dealing with betrayal in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I started in the back, had to skip the line though\nI'ma keep that shit a stack 'til my fucking time go\nNiggas throw you in the shade 'cause they wanna shine though\nNigga throw me in the grave in a Ferragamo\nMan I can't believe they killed my fucking bro Quado\nShit was so deep I had to say that with my eyes closed\nThat shit made me wanna treat a nigga like he John Doe\nNine on me, Rondo, now that nigga John Doe, ha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone's ruthless nature in the jungle, referencing their cunning plans and suggesting that they shouldn't have crossed paths with the singer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga, this is what that jungle do\nNigga, this is what that jungle do\nYou been plottin', nigga, wasn't you?\nI shoulda never even fuck wit' you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man navigating through life in a harsh environment, feeling alone and learning to trust no one while finding success and becoming harder in the process. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was walking in the rain with my Timbs on\nSteppin' over puddles full of pain, it's a big storm\n13 on my Balmains, it's a big storm\nIn the club love to make it rain\nLike what nigga, we don't fuck witcha\nKnow I'm all about my bucks nigga, I don't trust niggas\nEver since I was a young nigga coming up nigga\nAin't nobody show me love nigga, so it's fuck niggas, it's just us, nigga\nNigga this is what that jungle do\nNigga this is what that jungle do\nThat jungle turned me into a monster\nThat jungle made me go harder\nThat jungle turned me to a monster\nThat jungle made me go harder\nThat jungle turned me to a monster\nThat jungle made me go harder\nThat jungle turned me to a monster\nThat jungle made me go harder"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feels transformed and empowered after facing the challenges of the jungle, ultimately becoming stronger and more determined to succeed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The jungle turned me to a monster\nThe jungle made me go harder\nJungle turned me to a monster\nNigga this is what that jungle do\nNigga this is what the jungle do\nBeen plottin' nigga, wasn't you?\nShould have never even fucked with you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA talented group of 60 contributors collaborate to create a song that highlights the idea of timelessness and unstoppable energy, referencing influential artists like Jaegen. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mm, CP Dubb\nBitch, I'm really timeless\nLet me beat it up like Jaegen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the lyrics describe a rich and confident person who is always on the go, surrounded by luxury items and living a lavish lifestyle. They express a sense of timelessness and confidence, as well as a love for fast cars, diamonds, and high-end fashion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I cannot waste no time, bitch, I'm really timeless\nI cannot leave my houses without diamonds\nAll the faces on my watches, jump out it\nChange faces on the watches, now they frownin'\nI probably spent the 100 thousand on fly shit\nQP spent the 100 thousand on mileage\nBruce Lee kick it with me, I be stylin'\n2 seater Bentley and it's topless\nAnd she's topless, naked bitch driver\nPapers and fronto wrapped around Sour\nI cannot waste no time, bitch, I'm really timeless\nI cannot waste no time, bitch, I'm really..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is reflecting on their past experiences with someone, expressing their dedication to success and how they never truly felt the same way towards them as they did towards achieving their goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I cannot waste no time, bitch, I'm really grindin'\nIf I ever said, \"I love you\", I was lyin'\nI fuck with you but you was always like a side bitch\nCause I can never put nothin' over grindin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated character expressing their disbelief and resentment at the idea of falling in love with someone who has caused them emotional pain or hurt. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: PlugStudios\nWhat the fuck, I'm 'posed to fall in love with you?\nBitch, I should've never even..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a guy who feels betrayed and disappointed by someone he thought he could trust, and how it affects his perception of love and loyalty, leading to violent fantasies about revenge. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What the fuck, I'm 'posed to fall in love with you?\nBitch, I should've never even fucked with you\nTrust issues, that shit made me feel uncomfortable\nI should've never made you feel like I was stuck with you\nYou ever had somebody say that they was down for you?\nThey made it feel so real like they really down for you\nThey clown on you every time they turn around on you\nThey not loyal, they happy, they lookin' down on you\nYou really jacking, you don't fuck with me\nNow I feel like you never kept it a buck with me\nYou saying I ain't the daddy, that would be luckily\nI'm hoping that ain't my baby, that shit gon' fuck with me\nYou had me looking like a clown, bitch\nThat other nigga gon' fuck up running his mouth, bitch\nHow I fuck him up and drown him in a fountain\nLeave that little nigga somewhere in the mountains"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing frustration and distrust towards people, especially in romantic relationships, and focusing on the importance of loyalty and trust within friendships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But now I'm feeling like I'm, ahh!\nFuck bitches, D.T.B., no, I don't trust bitches\nFuck bitches, D.T.B., no, I don't trust bitches\nLove bitches, nah\nNow I'm like, \"What the fuck, nigga?\"\nI don't wanna fall in love with it\nI love money, I don't love bitches\nFuck bitches, fuck bitches, fuck bitches\nFuck bitches, fuck bitches, fuck bitches\nFuck bitches, my nigga, we don't fuck with ya\nMy nigga, we don't fuck with ya\nFuck bitches, fuck bitches, fuck bitches\nFuck bitches, fuck bitches, fuck bitches\nMy nigga, we don't fuck with ya\nMy nigga, we don't fuck with ya\u2026 why you fuck?\nFuck bitches, D.T.B., no, I don't trust bitches\nFuck bitches, D.T.B., no, I don't trust bitches"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA musician is trying to describe the mysterious and intense sounds coming from their bag, possibly filled with their instruments or music gear. The repetition of the phrase \"What the fuck is that sound?\" emphasizes the curiosity and excitement around these new sounds. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In my bag now, In my bag now (Bag now)\nWhat the fuck is that sound? (That sound)\nWhat the fuck is that sound? (That sound)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man is proud of his recent rise in social and financial status, which has allowed him to buy luxury items for his girlfriend, gain attention and respect at the club, and attract the interest of a beautiful woman who initially didn't respond to his advances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brought the MAC out, niggas sat down\nI got shit I never had now, I could brag now\nGot my bitch a Louis bag now, she could brag now\nBought my bitch a Birkin bag now, she a brat now\nNow I'm sittin' in the club in a different bag now\nBaby when I pick it up you gon' put that ass down\nTell 'em you don't give a fuck, baby spin that ass 'round\nTell the DJ turn it up, what the fuck is that sound?\nA Boogie Wit Da Hoodie and it's always foreign\nYeah I know she like my style, them other niggas borin'\nWhen I pull up, it go skrrt-skrrt, that's a foreign\nWhen I pull up on a red light, they don't want it\nYeah I came up from the mud and my baby know that\nIntroduced her to my plug, now she think she all that\nWhen I first hit her up, no she never wrote back\nThen I saw her at the club so I got up on that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a moment where someone confidently claims ownership of a song, showcasing their skills and having a strong bond with their partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now every time they play this song she say \"This is my shit\" (This is my shit)\nSee the flick of my wrist (Flick of my wrist)\nAnd I know she know wassup, baby, this is my shit (This is my shit)\nSee the flick of my wrist (Flick of my wrist)\nSee A Boogie wit da Hoodie LiveGet tickets as low as $81You might also like\nThey know that's my bitch, that's a fact and she stuck with me\nWhen you in my section, fill it up when my cup empty\nI can't fuck with rats, that's a fact, that's a dub nigga\nAll about my F, can't put water over blood, nigga\nTrust me, it get ugly\nIf I wasn't gettin' money would you still want me?\nIf I told you I was broke would you start actin' funny?\nThis is all I ever wanted, you can't take it from me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a woman's confidence in her ability to impress others with her skills, using the metaphor of a \"flick of her wrist\" to express her mastery in a particular area. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now every time they play this song, she say \"This is my shit\" (This is my shit)\nSee the flick of my wrist (Flick of my wrist)\nAnd I know she know what's up baby this is my shit (This is my shit)\nSee the flick of my wrist (Flick of my wrist)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA collaboration between various artists, featuring London On Da Track, creating a song about their unique abilities and how they come together to create a powerful track. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh\nYeah\nOh, that's London On Da Track, run that shit back\nWe got London On Da Track"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a person with multiple qualities that make them attractive and desirable. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Swervin\u2019\nHow you look so perfect on your worst days?\nDouble C your purses, you deserve it\nNiggas in your DM, they be thirsty (Thirsty), and in person\nBut you're curvin'\nCurvy little body, love your surface (Surface)\nYeah, I\u2019m all on your body, make you nervous\nI like the way you keep up with your earnings\nYeah, it's okay, 'cause you swervin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper talks about their confidence and the power they feel with their expensive car, weapons, and a sense of pride and dominance over their rivals, referring to them as \"bitches\" and \"niggas\" throughout the song. They mention how people have tried to challenge them but ultimately failed, and the rappers are ready to confront their enemies if needed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where these bitches at? I'm in the V with the tints\nGot the FN on my body and the clip on hollow tips\nNiggas say they gon' rob me and they still ain't do shit\nCatch her waitin' in the lobby, I'ma give her this dick\nMan, where these niggas at? Man, where these niggas at?\nWe gon' pull up big bodies with the Rugers in the back\nI got Rugers and the MAC's, pump leave a nigga flat\nTalkin' hot, we spin the block, we gon' leave him where he at"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is confronting a group of rivals, boasting about their flashy ride, and warning them not to mess with them or they'll face consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Like, where these niggas at? Ayy, where these niggas at?\nI'ma pull up in the big body with the fuckin' MAC\nIf the opps try to turn my song off, run it back\nUsed to have the pack in my long johns, now I rap\nIf a nigga wanna act out, got the MAC out\nI ain't got no fuckin' back-up, that's a man down\nI ain't got the fuckin' forty, knock his teeth out\nSpin back with the Ruger, air the block out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about someone who is attractive, confident, and always keeping up with their finances while attracting attention from various people, but remaining true to themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Swervin' (Swervin')\nHow you look so perfect on your worst days? (Worst days)\nDouble C your purses, you deserve it\nNiggas in your DM, they be thirsty (Thirsty), and in person (Person)\nBut you're curvin'\nCurvy little body, love your surface (Surface)\nYeah, I'm all on your body, make you nervous\nI like the way you keep up with your earnings\nYeah, it's okay, 'cause you swervin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a successful, confident individual who has achieved their dreams and is now living a luxurious lifestyle, surrounded by wealth and fame, with London On Da Track as a featured artist. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The way that I live my life is amazing\nBack to back big bodies, no more dreams, yeah\nSo much shit up on my mind, I couldn't think, yeah\nAll my niggas rock designer like they scream, yeah\nGot the AP covered, diamonds with baguettes, yeah\nSay my name in your song and it's lit, yeah\nBeen waiting for a nigga like this, yeah\nWe got London On Da Track"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a girl who is unexpectedly good at something, making the singer feel good and giving them the urge to look back at their experience with her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look back at it\nShe ain't never do this before, but she good at it\nSaid she never made love, but she good at it (She good at it)\nShe make a nigga feel good when I look at it (Yeah)\nI get goosebumps when I look at it (Look at it)\nOh, girls just wanna have fun with it (Fun with it)\nAll the girls just wanna have fun with me (Fun with me)\nThese girls ain't really no good for me, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that celebrates your new luxury car, while emphasizing the importance of friends who enjoy spending money and living a lavish lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drrrat, da-da, da\nDrrrat, da-da-da, da\nDrrrat, da-da-um-da\nDrrrat, da-da-da-um-da\nYeah, got a new Benz that I ain't promotin', yeah\nAll of my friends love money throwin'\nDrrrat, da-da-da-um-da"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a catchy and repetitive lyric for a song about someone who just bought a new luxury car and enjoys the attention and excitement it brings, while still having a casual and fun attitude towards life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Drrrat, da-da, da\nDrrrat, da-da-da, da\nDrrrat, da-da-um-da\nDrrrat, da-da-da-um-da\nYeah, got a new Benz that I ain't promotin', yeah\nAll of my friends love money throwin'\nDrrrat, da-da-da-um-da\nDrrrat, da-da-um-da"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing a person's life experiences, embracing their flaws, and expressing their desire to enjoy life and have fun with others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can I come by and vibe? (Can I?)\nI get a different type of fly (Fly)\nHit a lick and split it with my guys (My guys)\nGettin' rich I'm really lit, but I (I)\nAin't shit, I admit it but I try (I try)\nIf I'm wrong, just tell me that I'm right\nLet me tell you somethin' 'bout my life (My life)\nLook back at it\nSaid she never made love, but she good at it (Good at it)\nI get goosebumps when I look at it (When I look at it)\nAll the girls just wanna have fun with me\nThese girls..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a moment of reflection, the narrator wishes to emphasize the kindness and support they have shown towards someone, despite any misunderstandings or negative experiences they might have had. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, at least I was good to you\nAt least I was good to you\nAt least I was good to you\nAt least I was good to you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident individual expressing their newfound success, desire for companionship, and aspirations for the future while emphasizing their unique status and separation from their past life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got on Saint Laurent, come here baby\nI just wanted some company baby\nI don't want you to feel like I'm playing\nCan I fuck you without you complaining?\nGot no time for a lunch with you baby\nI get bread, what the fuck is you saying?\nI get fly on any different occasion\nI be in and out of different locations\nI can't stop, I put on for this\nSwear to god I put on for this\nHad to move out my mama's crib\nHad to put in overtime for this\nI can brag cause I'm confident\nI'm the man, ain't no stopping it\nI don't got to wait for a shopping list\nI want to body a fit then I'm copping it\nI fuck it up, fuck it up now\nEvery Rollie getting bust down\nYoung niggas repping uptown\nI was down but I'm up now\nAin't no pounds or \"what's ups\" now\nMy nigga it's just us now\nI'm not a regular person, I'm not a regular person\nI'm not a regular person, I'm not a regular person\nI'm not a regular person"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a rap song, a confident and assertive artist assures a potential lover that they've never met anyone like them before, and tries to win them over by showing their unique qualities and charms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Plug Studios\nBaby, you ain't never fucked with a thug\nSo what's up? I'll make you fall in love with it\nMake you fall in love with it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about trusting no one in the game of love and loyalty, and the hidden dangers that come with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I ain't even gon' lie\nA lot of niggas say they gon' ride\nThey ain't really gon' ride\nThey don't want to be a homicide\nSo they callin' niggas bro\nBut they really playin' both sides\nI don't trust a nigga, bottom line\nAnd I don't trust a bitch, bottom line\nJust because she on ya ride\nThat don't mean she ya ride-or-die\nYour worst enemy could be right by your side (Hah)\nBut I'm goin' up\nBaby you ain't never fucked with a thug\nSo wassup, I'll -- I'll make you fall in -- yeah, baby\nI'll make you fall in love with it (Yeah)\nAnd she know wassup\nAnd she know I keep a gun in the glove\nAnd it's tough 'cause she hold it whenever I'm done with it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident individual is expressing their control over something, possibly a valuable item, and their ability to keep moving forward while having fun and maintaining their \"thug\" attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, she gone hold it when I'm done with it\nShe gone hold it when I'm done with it\nShe already know what's up with it\nI'm the plug with it (Yeah)\nBaby now I'm havin' fun with it\nI'ma thug with it\nI'ma keep on goin' though, keep on goin', right now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing his confidence in attracting a woman, emphasizing his street credibility and the fact that she knows about his potential weapon. He wants her to fall in love with it, suggesting that this is a challenge or a game. The lyrics play with the notion of power dynamics and the idea of a love that is difficult due to external factors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now I'm goin' up, baby you ain't never fucked with a thug\nSo wassup I'll make you fall in love with it\nI think she know -- and she know I keep a gun in glove\nAnd it's tough cause she hold it whenever I'm done wit' it\nNow I'm goin' up\nBaby you ain't ever fucked with a thug\nSo wassup I'll make you fall in love with it (Yeah)\nAnd she know wassup\nAnd she know I keep a gun in a glove\nAnd it's tough 'cause she hold it whenever I'm done with it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflects on his interactions with a woman who attempts to keep him in the \"friend zone,\" but he's determined to score and break past that boundary. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every time I make another one, it's another one\nDon't be all up on my french toast when that butter come\nShe tried to put me in the friend zone, but she wanted some\nFuck it, I'll be in that friend zone 'cause I fuck with her\nAfter fuckin' her\nShe tried to put me in the friend zone\nFuck it, I'll be in that friend zone\nScorin' like the end zone\nHuh?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man shares his experience of being with a woman who was already in a relationship, leading to tension and jealousy, but ultimately resulting in the man becoming the object of her affection and the other man becoming upset. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I laughed with her, smoked gas with her\nWhen I showed her I can rap, she said, \"You a bad nigga\"\nI said, \"What about your man?\" She said, \"Fuck that nigga\"\nYou must have been doin' bad with her\nShe said she only let me hit to get you mad\nOh, it's so sad, nigga\nTakin' niggas bitches back to back, yeah I'm that nigga\nA-Boogie on her titty, took my autograph with her\nWhoever she goin' home to, I feel bad for that nigga\nHe gon' be a mad nigga\nHe won't even wanna talk about it\nWhen we started fuckin' she promised we never talk about it (Never talk about it)\nBitches be for everybody, nigga why you trippin' 'bout it\nFuck a nigga bitch, now I can't even leave the crib without it\nHe a bitch about it\nYeah, he a bitch about it\nFucked a nigga bitch, now I can't even leave the crib without it\nYeah, he a bitch about it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who keeps getting involved with people but doesn't want to make a serious commitment, while still appreciating their company and their time together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Every time I make another one, it's another one\nDon't be all up on my french toast when that butter come\nShe tried to put me in the friend zone, but she wanted some\nFuck it, I'll be in that friend zone 'cause I fuck with her\nAfter fuckin' her\nShe tried to put me in the friend zone\nAh! Another one\nRa-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra\nNa-na-na-na-na-na\nNa-na-na-na-na-na\nAnother one, it's another one\nNa-na-na-na-na-na"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling overwhelmed by the constant notifications and messages on their phone, highlighting their various difficulties and challenges in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got 99 problems and messages\nI got 99 problems and messages\nI got 99 problems and messages\nI got 99 problems and messages\nI got 99 problems and messages\nI got 99 problems and messages\nI got 99 problems and messages\nI got 99 problems and messages"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is constantly receiving an overwhelming amount of messages and dealing with numerous problems in their life, which seems to be a never-ending struggle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got 99 problems and messages\nI got 99 problems and messages\nI got 99 problems and messages\nI got 99 problems and messages\nI got 99 problems and messages\nI got 99 problems and messages\nI got 99 problems and messages\nI got 99 problems and messages"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a complicated relationship where one partner expresses their feelings, regrets, and the desire to have a child together with the other, while also acknowledging their own imperfections and the difficulties of their situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You didn't tell me you love me until I said I loved you\nBut I didn't love you until after I fucked you\nAre we both guilty? Do you feel me?\nI was tryna go half and half with you on a baby\nI must've been crazy to let you play me\nBitch, I'm too wavy, you can never replace me\nAnd I can't take it, you was amazing\nI would've went half and half with you on a baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist reminisces about a past relationship, acknowledging their previous mistakes and betrayals. They reveal they have moved on and now have multiple options for new partners. They offer to take the listener out in their car, suggesting they are now in a position of power and control. The protagonist expresses regret over not fully supporting their former partner and hints at the possibility of providing them a family, but now feels they have outgrown that relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You was the one, I said I loved you so I fucked with you\nI was hearing rumors, hoping that they wasn't true\nYou would call my phone thinking it was cool but you knew\nEverything that you told me that you wasn't doing\nYou do girl, it was true girl\nNow I got a couple new girls in my new world\nAny different type of mood, I can pick and choose girls\nTell me what you wanna do, I can pick you up\nIn a two door, that's a new sport, come and hop in\nAll them niggas talking nonsense, they don't want this\nGirl I prolly would've gave you anything you wanted\nGirl I prolly would've put a baby in your stomach"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the complicated dynamics of a love triangle involving a potential third person, with playful wordplay and a reference to A Boogie Wit da Hoodie. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Half on a baby, Na Na Nah\nHalf on a baby, Na-Na Nah-Na\nHalf on a baby, Na-Na Nah Nah\nNah Na-Na Nah Na\nShawty, me, you, and a baby\nCould've been me, you, and a baby\nHalf on a baby, on a baby\nHalf on a baby, on a, ha!\nSee A Boogie wit da Hoodie LiveGet tickets as low as $81You might also like\nI told her the moment that I approached her\nCome closer, I needed a little closure\nHeart colder, I'm looking over my shoulder\nThen I showed her something to make her come over\nI put lemons in the jacuzzi, if you see\nHow I move, we might end up making a movie\nCome through, see what I'm talking is really true things\nWe can do things, girl we can do things\nIf you wanna do it on the low, we can do it that's cool\nBut if you fuck it up that's you\nI can cut you off in a second if you try to act new\nOh, I'll be throwing up my deuce, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where someone is considering a decision involving a baby, while using playful and catchy rhymes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Half on a baby, Na Na Nah\nHalf on a baby, Na-Na Nah-Na\nHalf on a baby, Na-Na Nah Nah\nNah Na-Na Nah Na\nShawty, me, you, and a baby\nCould've been me, you, and a baby\nHalf on a baby, on a baby\nHalf on a baby, on a, ha!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about dealing with intense emotions and the desire to escape from one's feelings, while also embracing a carefree attitude towards danger and challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You mad, nigga, your adrenaline rushin', it feel like a\u2005bus,\u2005but I'm whippin'\u2005the Wraith\nGot my head to the\u2005ceiling, want me in my feelings, only got me feelin' a way\nI ain't sayin' I'm addicted, Adderall prescripted, fuck it 'cause I don't feel the pain\nLet a nigga touch my chain, fuck it, nigga, kill him, fuck it, they can take me away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends, including a brother who loves music, hang out together, and they share their passion for success, luxury, and having fun. They take on the world and aspire to reach their goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon' shoot shit up\nAnd my lil' brother turned to a drummer\nWalked him outside, now he got the llama\nI took that Maybach where the J's at\nTell my brothers ball a hundred summers\nAll my niggas know run up them numbers\nFuck it, run up them numbers (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man in the streets has a group of friends, including his younger brother who has recently taken up playing the drums. They are all ambitious and focused on achieving their goals, hoping to make a name for themselves in their community. They have a strong bond and support each other, no matter what obstacles they face. The lyrics celebrate their camaraderie and their determination to succeed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon' shoot shit up\nAnd my lil' brother turned to a drummer\nWalked him outside, now he got the llama\nI took that Maybach where the J's at\nTell my brothers ball a hundred summers\nAll my niggas know run up them numbers\nFuck it, run up them numbers"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends confidently planning to cause trouble and celebrating their successes in life, with references to luxury vehicles, wealth, and music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got my dawgs in this bitch, I know they gon' shoot shit up\nAnd my lil' brother turned to a drummer\nWalked him outside, now he got the llama\nI took the Maybach where the J's at\nTell my brothers ball a hundred summers\nAll my niggas know run up them numbers\nFuck it, run up them numbers"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the pain of losing a love and how it affects the person left behind, while also expressing the feeling of longing and the desire for closure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I loved her too hard, she left me here with this guitar\nYou can try\u2005stealing\u2005my heart, it's\u2005already gone\nYou can tell something is\u2005wrong, just leave me alone\nI don't even know where to start, I'm just done\nUsed to being in my room with you\nNow you're gone, I only see you through the phone now, where did you go?\nI should've never told you leave me alone, I guess you took it to the heart\nYeah, let's go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA heartbroken musician struggles with their feelings for a lost love, and attempts to cope with their absence through music and a phone connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's just me and this guitar, playing this song\nYou can try stealing my heart, it's already gone\nYou can tell something is wrong, just leave me alone\nI don't even know where to start, I'm just done\nUsed to being in my room with you, now you're gone\nOh, I only see you through a phone now, where did you go?\nI should've never told you, \"Leave me alone\"\nI guess you took it to the heart when I said, \"Leave me a\u2014\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA heartbroken singer laments the loss of their significant other's love and how their relationship has changed with the constant presence of their guitar. The singer reminisces about the past and questions the whereabouts of their lost love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I lost her heart, she left me here with this guitar\nSo if you plan on stealing my heart, it's already gone\nYou can tell something is wrong, just leave me alone\n'Cause I don't even know where to start, I'm just done\nUsed to being in my room with you, now you're gone\nOh, I only see you through a phone now, where did you go?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages people to get closer, with catchy and repetitive lyrics, featuring a chorus of 54 contributors from various backgrounds, and a mix of translations in Portuguese. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hitmaka\nOh-oh, oh, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song where the artist is warning someone not to take them for granted and reminding them that they are not an average person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You told me that you need some closure, you said come over\nI don't need to take no Uber, I drive a Rover\nTryna bribe me with a bag, wait, nigga, hold up\nIf you ever try to play me, nigga, you's a whole dub, whole dub\nAlways got what I wanted\nNever asked nobody for nothin'\nI can take a trip to the islands alone\nBut if you want it you\nGotta come with somethin' new\nI don't know what's wrong with you\nSo over your petty games, you're getting way too comfortable\nOh-oh, oh\nGettin' real comfortable treatin' me like a regular\nDon't bring out the worst in me when I bring out the best in you\nBoy, I ain't average\nDon't make me turn savage\nI need you to see that I'm no regular girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is trying to communicate their need for closure in a relationship or situation, but their significant other isn't getting the message. The song repeats this need for closure, hoping for understanding and resolution in their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Come closer (Oh-oh, oh-whoa)\nAll I ever needed was some closure (Needed some closure)\nCome closer\nAll I ever needed was some closure (All I ever needed was some closure)\nCome closer, oh, oh (All I ever needed was some closure)\nCome closer, oh, oh\nAll he ever needed was some closure"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric that represents feeling overwhelmed or confused about what to say in a particular situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ness on the beat\n...the fuck I'm supposed to say?\nWhat the fuck I'm supposed to say? Ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man experiences frequent police stops, but feels uncertain about how to respond. He also discusses the challenges of living in a dangerous environment, his financial success, and the way he expresses himself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What the fuck I'm supposed to say?\nPolice pull me over, they ain't got nothing to say\nI told 'em, \"I got tints because I'm rich\", they said, \"Okay\", ayy\nGotta pray a lot, niggas get shot up everyday, ayy\nHold up, what the fuck I'm supposed to say?\nPolice pull me over, they ain't got nothing to say\nI told 'em, \"I got tints because I'm rich\", they said, \"Okay\", ayy\nGotta pray a lot, niggas get shot up everyday, ayy\nHeard you got a big body but a little face, ayy\nGot a 41 bezel, it's 100K, ayy\nIf I feel a way then I'm gon' say it to your face, ayy\nIf I play the block today, I'll make 100K, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about expressing desires and preferences in relationships, emphasizing that the person doesn't want just any partner, but someone who shares their same interests and desires. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sex me, don't caress me\nI'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie\nShe like, \"Wet me like a jet-ski\"\nBeat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, yeah\nGet flee in a white tee\nTwo hundred on my neck, it get icy, yeah\nYou can't be my wifey, you're just like me\nSex me, don't caress me\nI'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie\nShe like, \"Wet me like a jet-ski\"\nBeat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, uh\nGet flee in a white tee\nTwo hundred on my neck, it get icy, uh\nYou can't be my wifey, you're just like me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where someone is reflecting on their feelings for a person, realizing that they have similar qualities and considering whether or not they could be a potential romantic partner, best friend, or just a casual acquaintance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You're just like me, you're just like me\nNo you can't be my wifey\nBe my nothing, you're just like me\nOoh, yeah\nNo you can't be my bestie, you can't be my wifey\nYou can't be my nothing, you're just like me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing their frustration with people not listening to their music and message, focusing on the temporary nature of many of the relationships and connections they encounter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I'm just giving you the real, hmm\nI swear these niggas be so temporary\nBitches be so temporary\nI'm just giving you the real\nYou gotta listen I don't think they hear me\nTurn it up 'cause I don't think they hear me\nLet me tell you how I feel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer is expressing their emotions and sharing their honest feelings with the listener. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let me tell you how I feel, yeah\nLet me tell you how I feel, yeah\nAnd I'm just giving you the real\nAnd I'm just giving you real\nLet me tell you how I feel, yeah\nLet me tell you how I feel, yeah\nAnd I'm just giving you the real\nAnd I'm just giving you real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper who recently got a new car, a chopper, and is about to meet with Richie to discuss their financial success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Huh, woke up in a new car\nChopper on my hip, it shoot a movie like a porn star, uh\nI might fuck a porn star, uh\nWoke up in Mercedes, yeah, let's ride up in a foreign car\nI just told Richie we rich"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the speaker's dangerous nature, their connection to both good and bad forces, and the consequences of challenging their authority. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't get on my bad side, I'm dangerous\nDemons and angels hang with us\nTreat it like a phone, baby, hang it up, uh\nThrow your side up, go 'head, bang it up\nDon't fuck with me, no, I'm dangerous, uh\nI'm from where they hang 'em, oh\nThrow your side up, go 'head, bang it up\nThrow your side up, go 'head, bang it up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper, known for their tough demeanor and loyalty to their friends, shares their thoughts on the world and life, emphasizing their unique style, dismissing fake stories, and prioritizing financial success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ayy, you heard of me? (Ayy, heard of me, yeah)\nFuck a Perc-10, need a 30 (I need a 30)\nAnd my FN 'cause they lurking\nAnd a Smith & Wesson's with the broski, no worries\nAll these other niggas bitch niggas, they get disfigured\nBallin', yeah, I swish, nigga, I'ma swish, nigga\nOwn lane, never switch, nigga, never switch, nigga\nTryna fuck the world, they can suck a dick, nigga (Real shit)\nFuck telling stories, I'ma make one\nThis is real life shit, niggas make one\nI don't care about none of y'all\nNeed to go and get your money up (Ya dig?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the singer is warning someone not to get on their bad side, as they are dangerous. The singer has a group of friends with both positive and negative qualities, and the listener is advised to 'hang it up' if they don't want to be involved in this dangerous world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't get on my bad side, I'm dangerous\nDemons and angels hang with us\nTreat it like a phone, baby, hang it up, uh\nThrow your side up, go 'head, bang it up\nDon't fuck with me, no, I'm dangerous, uh\nI'm from where they hang 'em, oh\nThrow your side up, go 'head, bang it up\nThrow your side up, go 'head, bang it up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a talented young artist, paying homage to their unique skills and comparing them to well-known musicians. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Young Troy, you a genius\nLet me beat it up like Jaegen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their feelings about confronting conflicts and being aware of their boldness. They discuss the consequences of actions and the challenges of communication. The lyrics imply that they may sometimes overstep their boundaries. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, .44 Bulldog\nHit a nigga melon, split a nigga bean\nEverybody sayin' what they gon' do, yeah\nBut they just talkin', they don't mean it\nTry to run down with your deuce-deuce\nThat's a no-no, get a forty, yeah\nYeah, I know I'm probably too much, yeah\nSometimes I just be OD-in'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLiving life in the fast lane with a reckless attitude, constantly pushing the limits and making risky choices, always surrounded by loyal friends and potential enemies. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was gonna go and try to fall asleep\nBut, I got too much energy, yeah\nI was gonna go to Canada deep, but\nAll my niggas said they got felonies, yeah\nI was gonna pull up in Givenchy, but\nI just bought all this ERD shit\nI'm too flee, all the groupies, yeah\nThey just wanna get next to me, yeah\nEverybody say they run down\n'Til they hear that gun sound on that lemon squeeze, yeah\nBet your homie ain't your homie\nTrust me, paparazzi, that's the police, yeah\nSee A Boogie wit da Hoodie LiveGet tickets as low as $81You might also like\n.44 Bulldog\nHit a nigga melon, split a nigga bean\nEverybody sayin' what they gon' do, yeah\nBut they just talkin', they don't mean it\nTry to run down with your deuce-deuce\nThat's a no-no, get a forty, yeah\nYeah, I know I'm probably too much, yeah\nSometimes I just be OD-in'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about feeling overwhelmed and taking a break [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah (Yeah)\nYeah, sometimes, I just be OD-in', yeah\n(She like, \"On God,\" and she know Jesus)\nSometimes, I just be OD-in'\n(Girl I hold back for no reason)\nYeah, sometimes, I just be OD-in'\n(Sometimes, I just be O), yeah\nSometimes, I just be OD-in'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that describes a person's experiences growing up in a rough neighborhood, their involvement in the hip-hop and R&B music scenes, and their determination to make a name for themselves amidst the challenges they face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And sometimes, I just be OD-in'\nBut I'm from Highbridge, what you thinkin'?\nYou can punch in mine if yours is readin'\nAnd you can punch in mine if yours is readin'\nI give you all my time if you give me reasons\nYou only call my line when you think I'm creepin'\nThe thirty clip too long, you can probably see it\nIt's a hip-hop song, but I'm R&B-in', yeah\n.44 Bulldog, yeah\nHit a **** melon, split a **** bean, yeah\nEverybody sayin' what they gon' do, yeah\nBut they just talkin', they don't mean it\nTry to run down with your deuce-deuce, yeah\nThat's a no-no, get a forty, yeah\nYeah, I know I'm probably too much, yeah\nSometimes I just be OD-in'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about breaking from tradition and embracing a spontaneous conversation or event, with the subject being the favorite song of the 72 contributors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This don't usually happen like this, though, fuck it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends collaborate on a song, incorporating different styles and influences, with a focus on youth and creativity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Young OG\nA Boogie, what's up?\nAnother one\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that focuses on the idea of staying true to oneself and maintaining a sense of reality, while also acknowledging the challenges faced when dealing with people who may not be genuine. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, let's keep it real and never fake it (fake it)\nYeah, I'm gettin' money, they can't take it, take it, take it (I know)\nThe vibe is off, I gotta shake it (skrt)\nLook, I'm nothin' like them no one to mistake it\nThe sun is gon' shine even through the shady\nJust 'cause I play it Melo, don't think you can trade me\nYou can't buy class, I bought a new Mercedes\nCame back on them birds, I'm the new Tom Brady\nWow, all I see is wild life when I'm out\nBunch of snakes, couple cats with my life in they mouth\nLion like they gorillas really soft as chinchillas\nDon't sweat the butterfly after you diss the caterpillar\nThat's wild\nWild, wild, wild\nWhen I come through all I see is wild thots"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that discusses the excitement and chaos surrounding the presence of \"wild\" individuals in a social setting. The singer emphasizes their wild nature with repetitive lyrics and a catchy beat, while acknowledging the influence these people have on the atmosphere and their own experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wild, wild, wild\nWild, wild, wild thots\nWild, wild, wild\nWhen I come through all I see is wild thots"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSong about a singer trying to get a response from a girl, who might only be interested in his fame, and a relationship that might only be for fun, but both of them are not looking for commitment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woah, if I write (It's JoeFromYO)\nIf I write you, girl, will you reply? (Go Grizz)\nFollow\u2005my\u2005commands, come on,\u2005girl, comply\nYou only want me 'cause\u2005my life's televised\nAnd I can see all them lies in your eyes\nBut I'm no different, selling dreams for tonight\nJust so I could have my way, rubbin' on your thighs\nIn the morning, go back home because I do not have no ties"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that expresses a person's desire to change their past and show commitment to a potential romantic interest, while using metaphors and humor to convey their intentions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, but if I (But if I)\nIf I write you, girl, tell me, would you reply? (Would you reply?)\nYou know I used to be a thief up in the night (Yeah, yeah)\nAnd you don't want that type of guy in your life\nBut what if I put on a disguise for the night? (Yeah, yeah)\nWhat if I was to put my life up on the line? (On the line)\nDon't pay no mind to them bitches, like a ticket, you're fine\nGave you a shoulder to lean on for when you cry"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a person's unique characteristics and their impact on a situation involving food, relationships, and potential conflict. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's couples out here that's not eatin', we got plain scallops\nAnd clam chowder, you gon' be raising my damn toddler\nAnd I can't lie, baby girl, it ain't no way around you\nAin't nothin' to say about it, got niggas pull up and spray about it\nI'm gone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing your feelings of attraction and desire for someone, using the line \"I'm gone\" to emphasize your feelings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, and when I say, \"I'm gone\"\nDon't just say it right after me like it's some sing-along shit\nYou got mad when I said you could bring your friend along, yeah\nI'm gon' fuck you to this, make this one your favorite song\nAnd you even look sexy with no makeup on\nAnd you ain't gotta ask me, girl, just take it off\nI knew that you was nasty the way you take it raw\nI just hope that you don't think I'm crazy, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the narrator is trying to connect with a girl he's interested in, but feels like she only wants him because of his fame and lifestyle. He wonders if she would still be interested in him if he wore a disguise and if she would be honest with him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: If I\nWoah, if I write\nIf I write you, girl, tell me, would you reply?\nYou know I used to be a thief up in the night\nYou only want me 'cause my life's televised\nBut what if I put on a disguise for the night?\nAnd I can see all the lies in your eyes (Yeah, yeah)\nYou don't want this type of guy, right\nIn the morning, go back home because I do not have no ties (Yeah)\nWoah, if I write\nIf I write you, girl, tell me would you reply?\nYeah, if I write you, can you reply?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their infatuation and obsession with someone's online presence and activities, despite not being their follower. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I feel like I'm stalking you, I swear\nI keep on watching your snaps, I'm stuck on your Instagram\nAnd girl, I don't even follow you, I can't\nToo busy calling you back, sometimes I don't understand"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is expressing his feelings of inadequacy and admiration for a woman he can't seem to impress or let go. He longs for her attention and wonders if she ever thinks about him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Should pick you up in my spaceship\nYou're way too good for me\nI ran out of shit to say, she ask me questions all day\nI can't keep making up stories\nShe said goodbye and left me in the cold\nIf I can't take it, I'm sorry\nI need good vibes, if not, leave me alone\nI swear I hate to see you walk away\nBut you look so damn good when you walk away\nDo you ever think about stalkin' me\nCause I do just in case you been wondering"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA guy is expressing his fascination and admiration for a girl he's recently met, through her social media presence, and even though he isn't her follower, he can't help but keep checking her snaps and her Instagram, and even calls her frequently, feeling a little overwhelmed by his behavior and wondering if he's coming off as a stalker. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I swear, that's why I'm watching your snaps\nI'm stuck on your Instagram\nAnd girl, I don't even follow you, I can't\nToo busy calling you back, sometimes I don't understand\nI feel like I'm stalking you, I swear\nI keep on watching your snaps, I'm stuck on your Instagram\nAnd girl, I don't even follow you, I can't\nToo busy calling you back, sometimes I don't understand\nI feel like I'm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about living life in beast mode, ballin' hard, having the cheat code to success, and a wild Puerto Rican girl who's a freak ho. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Beast mode (Yeah), go beast mode\nBallin' so hard, yeah, they think I got the cheat code\nHuh, I got the cheat code\nSpent two bands on some mothafuckin' jeans, ho\nThose is Mike Amiri jeans though\nYeah, bad little bitch, and she came from Puerto Rico\nYeah, she a freak ho (Huh)\nYeah, I don't really wanna fall in love with a freak ho\nYeah, she a freak ho\nHuh, ballin' so hard they gon' think I got the cheat code\nThey gon' think I got the cheat code, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling confident and powerful, expressing that others are intimidated by your presence and success, and warning others not to test your loyalty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na\nNa, na, na, na, na, na, na, na\nI think them niggas is scared of us\nThey flexing but only for cameras\nI embarrass 'em\nIf Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRappers talking about their confidence and feeling superior to others, showcasing their flashy lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think them niggas is scared of us\nFlexing but only for cameras\nNothing these niggas could do to us\nWho the fuck can they compare to us?\nNothing these niggas could say to us\nI let 'em stare if they stare at us\nLook at my chain, I embarrass 'em\nFuck it, it ain't no comparison"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their flashy lifestyle and wealth, specifically referring to their expensive chain and mentioning a fellow artist named Young Metro. The rapper is warning others not to underestimate them, as they are not afraid to take action if needed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ain't no comparison\nFuck it, it ain't no comparison\nLook at my chain, it's embarrassin'\nI'm flexing on 'em, embarrassin'\nFlexing on 'em, so embarrassin'\nLook at my chain, it's embarrassin'\nIf Young Metro don't trust, you I'm gon' shoot you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing a desire for a more liberating, non-traditional experience in place of romantic love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck love sex\nCan we have drug sex?\nFuck love sex, can we have drug sex?\nFuck love sex, can we have drug, drug, drug, drug"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a person who has experienced the highs and lows of a relationship, but has always had the support of their significant other during difficult times. Despite being in love and considering the other person as their ride-or-die, they now feel that they deserve better and are focused on their own success and personal growth. The chorus highlights their determination to prioritize their own well-being and financial stability, even if it means parting ways with their former lover. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She held it down when I was down\nThat's why I still fuck with you (Fuck with you)\nI was in love with you\nYou was my ride or die bitch\nBaby, what's up with you?\nI could've been doing my thing from the jump\nBut I gave you my everything and that didn't\nMean anything now I want better things\nFuck it, it's money over everything\nI put that on everything (Everything)\nI put that on everything\nPut that on everything (Everything)\nI put that on everything\nIt's money over everything\nI put that on everything\nI put that on everything, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper and his friends are at a party, enjoying the company of an attractive woman who recently had a tummy tuck. They are also encouraging each other to live life to the fullest and have a good time, making references to their excitement and energy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, shawty got ass, she just got a tummy tuck, yeah\nStartenders, run it up, ah\nLet's get into it\nWatch it, bitch\nYeah, ah, haha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that talks about a person's confidence and experiences with different partners, expressing their feelings about being misunderstood, and their experience with someone named Biggaveli. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mmh, ain\u2019t fuckin' with no off-brand bitch (Yeah)\nOoh, don't think these niggas understand me (Yeah)\nOoh, she let me touch it in Miami (Yeah)\nOoh, I\u2019m feelin' like I'm Biggaveli, uh, ooh, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a girl who recently left her man, showing off her new car, and her entrance into a world of confidence, luxury, and loyalty with a unique group of friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, I see it in you (You)\nYou just left your man, that's too bad, ooh (Too)\nPull up in a foreign like skrrt skrrt (Coupe)\nAll up in your feelings, yeah you seem so hurt (Yeah)\nEliantte chains, now it's time to run it up\nAnd the gang got a tool, so you know they one of us, yeah\nShawty got ass, she just got a tummy tuck, yeah\nStartenders, run it up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident, swagger-filled rap song, in which the artist brags about their high-level popularity and talks about their experiences with women. The artist is also inspired by the famous rapper, Biggaveli. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mmh, ain't fuckin' with no off-brand bitch (Yeah)\nOoh, don't think these niggas understand me (Yeah)\nOoh, she let me touch it in Miami (Yeah)\nOoh, I'm feelin' like I'm Biggaveli\nMmh, ain't fuckin' with no off-brand bitch (Yeah)\nOoh, don't think these niggas understand me (Yeah)\nOoh, she let me touch it in Miami (Yeah)\nOoh, I'm feelin' like I'm Biggaveli, uh, ooh, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that emphasizes the importance of focusing on one's head, shoulders, knees, and the power of staying focused while mentioning the influence of G's (money) on success and avoiding off-brand or inferior choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Head, shoulders, knees, focus\nHead, shoulders, knees, focus, yeah\nHead, yeah, shoulders, yeah, knees, yeah, goin', yeah\nHead and shoulders, yeah, knees, yeah, focus, yeah\nHead, shoulders, knees, focus\nHead, shoulders, knees, focus, yeah\nHead and shoulders and knees, yeah, goin', yeah\nHead and shoulders, yeah, G's get it rollin'\nMmh, ain't fucking with no off-brand bitch (Bang)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about relationships and personal growth, discuss the challenges of dealing with infidelity, admitting one's mistakes, and confronting drama in modern dating. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I cannot love on no skeezer\nThat is a dub, I don't need her\nI hit her once, then I leave her\nBlow up my phone for no reason\nI cheated on you with a dancer\nOkay, I surrender, my hands up\nAt least I admit it, I man up\nI do not have all the answers\nAnd I gotta stay with the nine these days\nBitches that get niggas lined these days\nAnd I am not with all the drama, ayy\nPop him just for movin\u2019 wocky, ayy\nHighbridge niggas, they be wildin', ayy\nYou sleepin' on me but I\u2019m wide awake\nEliantte bring tsunamis, ayy\nJump inside the water, ride the wave, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the admiration and fascination for someone's unique style and the desire to emulate it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I (I), Like (Like), how (How), you (You), move (Move)\nSame (Same), way (Way), I (I), do (Do)\nFive (Five), thou' (Thou'), 'sand (On), on shoes (Shoes)\nI (I), might act a fool"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and energetic song that celebrates the power of friendship and teamwork, with a playful and lighthearted tone, focused on the theme of not letting the 'wrong nigga' hold you back. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Na na na na na na\nNa na na na na\nNa na na na na na"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about someone who is not to be messed with, particularly when it comes to financial matters and friendships, emphasizing their unwillingness to compromise or tolerate disloyalty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just wanna stack dough, count more, I don't know niggas\nYou ain't my bro, you a hoe so you just don't get it\nBitches really tripping, if you looking for a check go get it\nBitch, I'm the wrong nigga\nYou fucking with the wrong nigga\nI'm the wrong nigga\nYou fucking with the wrong nigga\nI'm the wrong wrong nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song's lyrics detailing the experiences and thoughts of a young man from the Bronx, navigating relationships, rivalries, and the pressures of his local environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nigga don't tell me what you want\nThink you calling shots? I make a call, nigga get you gone\nKnew that was your girl but she a ho and her pussy soak\nSound like macaroni in a bowl when she mix it up\nKnew I was gon' put it in the song\nWe ain't get to fuck\nThink about when you leave her home\nWhere she really at?\nProbably got location on your phone, she know where you at\nA lot of niggas hatin' on the boy\nWhy you really mad?\nIs it 'cause I'm really putting on where my city at\nHighbridge, nigga from the Bronx where it be gritty at\nI be smoking on gorilla glue and smoking GG pack\nThey don't wanna free my nigga Nun but I know he be back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA guy expresses his frustration about not receiving replies from girls he messages on social media, claiming that he could make their significant others jealous. He brags about his impressive performance in bed, describing it as a powerful sound that could make him desirable. The girl he met was initially thought to be a bartender, but she later surprises him by being a stripper. He draws a comparison between her dancing and the movement of macaroni in a bowl. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitches that I hit up in the DM never hit me back\nNow they probably all up in my DM, I don't get to check\nI could turn your girl into a demon, boy, don't get me mad\nFuck around and threw out all my singles when I heard it clap\nSound like macaroni in a bowl how she getting wet\nWhen I met her said she was a fuckin' bartender, yeah\nThen I saw her dancing on a pole, she a stripper, yeah\nMacaroni in a bowl, she be mixing, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe way she skillfully mixes macaroni in a bowl [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Macaroni in a bowl\nThe way she mix it up\nThe way she mix it in a bowl\nThe way she mix it up\nMacaroni in a...mix it up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a group of friends who have been inseparable since their college days, and how they continue to support and uplift each other through life's challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (It's JoeFromYO)\n(SephGotTheWaves)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA close friend is serving time in prison, and the narrator is having a hard time coping with their absence and the recent loss of another friend. They hope their remaining friends stay strong and don't snitch to the authorities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, thinkin' 'bout you, I catch chills, my nigga\nShit ain't been the same since\u2005they\u2005killed my nigga\nBroski\u2005doin' time, it get real, my\u2005nigga\nI just hope you hold it down, just don't squeal, my... yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song exploring the themes of distrust and broken trust in relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm DTB for life, no, I can't trust my bitches\nI can't even trust my girl 'cause I'm a fucked up nigga, yeah\nAnd if you say you trust me, girl, you lied\n'Cause I can't even trust myself, I don't know why you waste time in your feelings, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing the feelings of betrayal and distrust in relationships, and how one maintains their DTB (down to fuck) mentality despite being hurt. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm DTB forever, on God, I don't trust bitches\nI don't even trust my girl, I still try to fuck her friends and shit\nThat nigga's movin' while gettin' live\nI don't even wanna talk to nobody, I got a feelin' the feds listenin'\nShe told me I'm not myself no more\nAnd I swear I know exactly who I am\nGirl, just love me for the differences\nShe told me she don't want me around\nHow could you feel that way, baby?\nEspecially after all this time with you\nSee A Boogie wit da Hoodie LiveGet tickets as low as $81You might also like\nNow it's DTB for life, no, I can't trust my bitches\nDon't you trust me neither, I'm a fucked up nigga, yeah\nBut if you gettin' money, that's what's up, my nigga\nBitch, you know I'm smacked, I'm smokin' blunts like cigarettes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song reflecting on loyalty and friendship, while also highlighting the importance of protecting one's own circle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's be honest, let's be real, my nigga\nIf a nigga play with me, I will get rid of him\nMontana had the grills in his Hilfigers, yeah\nMy niggas Quado and Beasty, I be missin' 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the loss of a close friend and the challenges faced by another friend in prison, while expressing hope for their strength and loyalty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But thinkin' about it, I catch chills, my nigga\nShit ain't been the same since they killed my nigga\nBroski doin' time, it get real, my nigga\nI just hope you hold it down, just don't squeal, my... yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about trust issues, particularly with romantic partners, and the singer's struggle with self-trust. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm DTB for life, no, I can't trust my bitches\nI can't even trust my girl 'cause I'm a fucked up nigga, yeah\nAnd if you say you trust me, girl, you lied\n'Cause I can't even trust myself, I don't know why you waste time in your feelings, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'm DTB and it's 'cause what she, what she done to me. So I was hopin' my baby's eyes would smile just like mine. Will I regret you? Will I still put you on my schedule? Yeah, put you on my itinerary. I ain't gon' lie, it can get scary. You say I changed, you wish I was the same as when I met you. These hoes who was lyin', oh, they wanna kick it, but it get messy. You don't even know how I feel, my nig [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm DTB and it's 'cause what she, what she done to me\nSo I was hopin' my baby's eyes would smile just like mine\nThat'd've been crazy, yeah\nWill I regret you? (Will I regret you? Yeah, yeah)\nWill I still put you on my schedule? (Will I still put you on my...?)\nYeah, put you on my itinerary (Put you on my itinerary)\nSaid, \"I ain't gon' lie, it can get scary\" (I ain't gon' lie, yeah, yeah)\nI know you just want me to sweat you\nYou say I changed, you wish I was the same as when I met you\nWell, these hoes who was lyin', oh, they wanna kick it, but it get messy\nYeah, and you ain't never die if you're a legend, yeah\nYou don't even know how I feel, my nigga\nShit ain't been the same since they killed my nigga\nI be tryna tell my bros just chill out\nMy little bro, he be on go, he be on drill time, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA disillusioned individual expressing their cynicism and distrust towards their friends and potential love interests, due to past experiences of betrayal and dishonesty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm DTB for life, no, I can't trust my bitches\nDon't even trust my girl after I tried fuckin' her friend\nAnd if you say you love me, girl, you lied\n'Cause you don't even love yourself, I don't know why you waste time in your feelings, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is the center of attention and confusion due to their mysterious and attractive qualities, while also exploring themes of relationships, drugs, and success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Like why you so fly? (I don't know)\nLike why you so high? (I don't know)\nLike why them niggas staring at you so hard every time you ride by? (I don't know)\nLike why you so thurl? (I don't know)\nWhy you fuck that nigga's girl? (I don't know)\nWhy you smoke all that dope, why you kill all them shows\nEverybody wanna know, everybody wanna know\nHow you do that (I don't know)\nHow you do that (I don't know)\nHow you do that (I don't know)\nHow you do that (I don't know)\nHow you do that (I don't know)\nLike how you do that (I don't know)\nHow you do that (I don't know)\nOoh tell me how you do that shit (I don't know)\nThey wanna know how I do that shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a romantic getaway, in which the narrator describes their experiences with their partner and the chemistry they share. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So, I took her on a baecation\nShe fell in love with the way I tasted\nI fell in love with the way she take it\nGo down on me girl, I know you wanna taste it\nI took her on a baecation\nWe ain't even really dating\nI spent a long time waiting\nGo down on me girl, I know you want"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who feels their best when they're with their significant other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Only time I'm feeling fine is when I'm with my\nOnly time I'm feeling fine is when I'm with my bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a close friend or partner, who is always there for you and never fails to show up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We ride together, we ride together, be honest\nThe only time I'm feeling fine is when I'm with my bitch\nAnd she always on time forever\nThat's why she my ride or die\nShe hate it when I call her my bitch but she mine forever\nAnd whenever the time is, I make time whenever regardless\nShe always on time, my nigga, regardless\nShe always on time, that's why I"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the complexities of relationships and the differences between intimate actions [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Would I be trippin'\nIf I tell you I'm different 'cause everyone's different? (Everyone's different)\nBut look, I'm somethin' different\nMelody gifted, you are my witness\nLouboutin Christians, givin' me blisters\nI'm sinnin', but I miss you\nAnd, girl, do you miss me?\nWhat's the difference between fuckin' and kissin'?\nIf you ain't with it, then we can just kick it (Kick it)\nFuck all the kissin'\nWe should just get into switchin' positions (Positions)\nFuckin' and kissin', fuckin' and kissin', girl, fuckin' and kissin'\nGirl, do you miss me? You trippin' 'cause I miss you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song expresses the desire for a passionate relationship where both physical intimacy and emotional connection are valued. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuckin' and kissin', fuckin' and kissin', girl, fuckin' and kissin' (Oh, no)\nFuck me and kiss me like you miss me, I know you miss it (Oh, no)\nFuckin' and kissin', fuckin' and kissin', girl, fuckin' and kissin' (Oh, no)\nFuck me and kiss me like you miss me 'cause I know you miss it (Oh, no)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that explores the complexities of love and betrayal, focusing on the importance of honesty and self-preservation in relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Next time I fuck you, I don't want you to say, \"I love you\"\nAnd next time you suck it, don't touch it\nDo somethin' that's gon' make me cum quick\nI wanna see how you bust it\nBut if you start buggin'\nI'ma fall back and start actin' like I never met you\nMy money bigger, if I take your bitch\nMan, I don't mean to be disrespectful, I'm just that nigga\nSee A Boogie wit da Hoodie LiveGet tickets as low as $81You might also like\nWould I be trippin'\nIf I DM your friends and fuck all your bitches?\nWould it be ignant?\nYou say I'm trippin', but they the ones with it\nI thought it was love\n'Til you went out tellin' our business\nLyin' when you know you did it\nCryin' but don't see no tears\nI guess we're really all guilty\nFake friends all circle 'round me\nYou wanna show everybody 'round me how I bleed\nPlead, the truth will set you free"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a passionate relationship with a partner who misses the intimacy and desires both physical and emotional closeness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuckin' and kissin', fuckin' and kissin', girl, fuckin' and kissin'\nFuck me and kiss me like you miss me, I know you miss it\nFuckin' and kissin', fuckin' and kissin', girl, fuckin' and kissin'\nFuck me and kiss me like you miss me 'cause I know you miss it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a popular rapper known for their flashy lifestyle, with the chorus mentioning that others would be willing to pay a high price for the chance to spend time with this individual. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A Boogie wit da Hoodie, damn you be flexing (Flexing)\nThey want you for ransom (Ransom)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident individual, skilled at making money through various means, boasts about their attractiveness to others and the wealth they possess. They assert their dominance and suggest that others should back off, as they can handle themselves. The person is wary of snakes (possibly a metaphor for potential threats) and desires to protect themselves with a handgun. Their ultimate goal is to maintain a sense of security and well-being through their wealth and fearlessness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's a whole lotta ways I can get my cash up\nNigga, you ain't got no backup, you should back up\nAll the hoes say I'm handsome, I got my bands up\nI got bands, now my head up for a ransom\nIt's a whole lotta ways I can get my cash up\nNigga, you ain't got no backup, you should back up\nAll the hoes say I'm handsome, I got my bands up\nI got bands, now my head up for a ransom\nNigga, I ain't put no cash up but it's back up\nI just stay with my head up and my grass cut\nThem snakes got me fed up, I need a handgun\nI got bands now my head up for a ransom"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen you're feeling threatened or in a dangerous situation [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I fuck it up, thumb through a check, thumb through a check (Thumb)\nMy nigga UE shooting guard dumb with the left\nRJ he a referee, he gon' get the Tec\nI'ma keep scoring from 3, I ain't missing yet\nListen up, if I feel a threat, I'ma hit you up\nGripped it up, chain never tucked, I don't give a fuck (Fuck)\nWhen she suck she gon' lick me up\nAin't no hickeys girl just hit me up\nWhen you wanna fuck, girl just hit me up\nStickied up and I got that drink when I drive by\nStick it up, taking everything when we drive by\nMoving like Christina Aguilera, Lady Gaga\nAnother one, na-na-na-na-na-na"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where people are constantly trying to make money and show off their wealth, this song is about a person who has gained fame and fortune, but is also aware of the dangers that come with their success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's a whole lotta ways I can get my cash up\nNigga, you ain't got no backup, you should back up\nAll the hoes say I'm handsome, I got my bands up\nI got bands, now my head up for a ransom\nNigga, I ain't put no cash up but it's back up\nI just stay with my head up and my grass cut\nThem snakes got me fed up, I need a handgun\nI got bands now my head up for a ransom"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a young couple in a difficult situation, reminiscing about their past and the challenges they've faced together, using Cinderella as a metaphor for overcoming obstacles and finding love despite the odds. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's a hood nigga story (It's a hood nigga story)\nBut you like Cinderella stories, too (But you like Cinderella stories too)\nAnd, girl, you know I fuck with you (Girl, you know I fuck with you)\nText you in the morning like, \"What's up, ugly?\"\nBut to us that means you're beautiful (To us that means you're beautiful)\nBut you should keep that shit between us two (Keep that shit between us two)\nGirl, I want you, mm (Girl, I want you)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles of achieving success while maintaining relationships and staying true to yourself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on your body (Your body, ah)\nMy vibe is your body (My vibe is your body)\nThere's something we should talk about, mm (Let's talk about it), yeah\n'Cause I might need you around me ('Cause I might need you around me)\nThey hate on me like I was born rich (I wasn't born rich), yeah\nBut I'm just now gettin' used to ballin' (I'm just now gettin' used to ballin'), yeah\nShe just want Cinderella stories (Stories), yeah\nGlass slippers by Balmain (Glass slippers by Balmain), yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl confronts a guy about his actions and attitude, demanding respect and not wanting to be taken for granted. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She said, \"Que lo que\" like, what's up? Yeah\nI said, \"Que tu hace, girl\" what you doing? Yeah\nNo juegas conmigo, yeah\nGirl, don't you play with me like I'm stupid"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the complications that can arise from a sudden shift in the dynamics of a close friendship, especially when romantic feelings develop and change the dynamic. The singer is questioning whether the friendship can continue after they've become intimate. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Best friend\nYou was like my best friend\nYou was like my best friend\nWe used to be best friends 'til we started sexin'\nWhat's next girl, 'cause it's up to you\nCan we still be best friends after what just happened\nIt's a bad thing, but it feels so good\nLet me beat it up like Jaegen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about two friends who become intimate, questioning if their friendship can remain strong despite the change in their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We used to be best friends 'til we started sexin'\nWhat's next girl, 'cause it's up to you\nCan we still be best friends after what just happened\nIt's a bad thing, but it feels so good\nYou was like my best friend, you was like my best friend\nYou're my best friend, girl what's up with you\nYou was like my best friend, my best friend\nEven though we're sexin', let's be best friends too"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated individual is trying to convince someone they can't fall in love at this moment, resulting in a disagreement and the person feeling upset. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Told her I can't fall in love now she, damn\nShe upset, she throwing subs at me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young woman is upset with the narrator because he can't reciprocate her feelings, and she uses humor and insults to express her frustration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She used to call me her daddy\nTold her I can't fall in love now she, damn\nShe upset, she throwing subs at me\nShe just wanna see me unhappy\nShe used to say, \"what's up, daddy\"\nNow she walk past me with a mug, she keep calling me a dub\nPlus she won't stop throwing subs at me\nShe just wanna see me unhappy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man struggles with his newfound fame and fortune, finding that his life has become filled with materialism and lost friendships. Despite his success, he feels guilty about his past actions and knows that the person he hurt still harbors resentment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She wanna be my baby, but she can't take it, ah\nI only wear this chain for special occasions\nI be talking too much money, that's a different language\nAnd I started losing friends when I got famous\nIf it don't make a dollar, then it don't make sense, amen\nI be stuffing hundreds in Melody piggy bank\nI'm that nigga, yeah, I wish a nigga would these days\nI got rich but I still go back to the hood these days\nAnd honestly\nI be tryna stop thinking about you but even when I do\nI be reminiscing bad things I did\nAnd I know you hate me, you hate me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fatherly figure in a girl's life, who once felt loved and appreciated, now finds themselves being disrespected and targeted with negative comments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She used to call me her daddy\nTold her I can't fall in love now she, damn\nShe upset, she throwing subs at me\nShe just wanna see me unhappy\nShe used to say, \"what's up, daddy\"\nNow she walk past me with a mug, she keep calling me a dub\nPlus she won't stop throwing subs at me\nShe just wanna see me unhappy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the emotional turmoil and confidence of a person who believes they are a remarkable individual, but also experiences frequent mood swings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a beast\nOh my God, mood swings\nOut of line, mood swings\nOut of\u2005time\nI\u2005was broke, I\u2005don't cry\nI'm the G.O.A.T., I'm a\u2005God"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world of superheroes, villains, and personal betrayal, express your feelings and experiences through the lens of fantastical characters and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a beast, I'm a Goblin, nigga, let that shit fly\nNigga, you don't want no problem\nI be feelin' like Batman, my niggas always robbin'\nI just got caught fuckin' my best friend, we wylin', yeah\nShe was my bestie, mm, never knew she was so nasty, mm, yeah\nAnd she so sexy, mm, kissin' on bitches like lesbians, yeah\nAss so fat, oh, bouncin' up and down like a basketball, yeah\nNiggas wanna test me, snipe a nigga, treat him like Wesley, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'm a beast, I'm a Goblin, nigga, let that shit fly [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm a beast, I'm a Goblin, nigga, let that shit fly\nNigga, you don't want no problem\nI be feelin' like Batman, my niggas always robbin'\nI just got caught fuckin' my best friend, we wylin', yeah\nShe was my bestie, mm, never know she was so nasty, mm, yeah\nAnd she so sexy, mm, kissin' on bitches like lesbians, yeah\nAss so fat, oh, bouncin' up and down like a basketball, yeah\nNiggas wanna test me, snipe a nigga, treat him like Wesley, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song featuring Metro Boomin' production and a catchy hook about reaching someone's emotions, even with a little humor and play on words. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Metro Boomin' make it boom\nYeah, Metro Boomin' make it boom, make it boom"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYour lover left you and you're feeling sad, but you know deep down that they've moved on with someone new. You can't bear to accept the reality, so you confront them, hoping to get some closure or just to get closer to them again. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't be telling me you're through\n'Cause I be thinking, that it's true, that it's true\nTelling me about your new boo\nWhen I don't wanna face the truth, if it's true\nI just wanna get to you\nAnything to get to you, get to you\nI just wanna get to you\nAnything to get to you, get to you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggle of wanting to trust someone and expressing the need to be there for them, while also warning about the consequences of dishonesty and the importance of caring for one another. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need to care to you, carefully, carefully\nI'm moving carefully, iggin' me, iggin' me\nIt don't make sense to me, send for me, send for me\nNeed you to win for me, care for me, care for me\nAnd if you care, make time for me, make time for me\nAnd when you lie to me, it just be killing me\nYou're acting differently, I need to get to you\nI need you there for me, I need to get to you\nI need to get to you, carefully, carefully\nI'm moving carefully, iggin' me, iggin' me\nIt don't make sense to me, sin for me, sin for me\nNeed you to win for me, care for me, care for me\nAnd if you care, make time for me, make time for me\nAnd when you lie to me it just be killing me\nYou're acting differently, I need to care to you\nI need you there for me\nIf Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man explains how he tries to maintain his focus on achieving his goals, even though a woman wants his attention and expresses that he would have liked to have her in his life if he had been invited. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She said she wanna be mine\nShe wasn't with it to ride\nI had to kick her aside\nI know it just ain't right\nBut baby you was invited\nI promised you would've liked it\nShe know I be on my grind\nSo I don't really have time\nTo hit you back on time\nI would've been in your life\nBut I just wasn't invited\nI think that I would've liked it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who feels disrespected and underappreciated in a relationship, and how they desire more attention and recognition from their partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How you gon' treat me like I'm see-through?\nSeven days a week, I wanna\u2014\nBaby, when I see you, I'ma\u2014"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a conflicted relationship where the singer has changed since gaining money, but still misses their partner and wants them back. They mention the partner's attractive features and suggest getting back together, while also addressing past issues and the singer's change in status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These bitches always want somethin' from me, it's way different every time it's me and you\nYou loved me when I was bummy, now I got money, baby, let me freeze you\nI said, get your pretty ass right here 'cause I miss you\nGet up in your bag, ass fat, Gucci swimsuit\nKnow you got it bad when you're stuck in the house and you keep on thinkin' how these other niggas did you\nYou don't even wanna call my line, turned sherm 'caus\u0435 you said I wanna fuck all day\nSaint Laurent on, but I'm a Louis-wearin'-ass nigga, burned Tru\u0435 Religions, been slumped Balmains\nSingin' nigga but I will get you rolled on\nDon't make my niggas feel a way, ain't hurt no one in so long\nThey wanna off me\nBut I got so much money, if I react, they'll say I'm so wrong"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person feeling like they're being treated like they're invisible even though they've recently become successful and are now able to provide for themselves, and asking the other person how they will treat them now that they have more money and resources. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wanna see you\nHow you gon' treat me like I'm see-through?\nFive hundred thousand dollar cars when I pleased you (Five hundred thousand dollars, baby)\nTwenty-four hours, baby, twelve times two (Twenty-four hours, baby)\nSeven days a week, I wanna see you (Seven days a week, I wanna see you)\nHow you gon' treat me like I'm see-through? (Baby, when I see you, I'ma)\nFive hundred thousand dollar cars when I pleased you (Five hundred thousand dollars)\nTwenty-four hours, baby, twelve times two (Twenty-four hours, baby)\nSeven days a week, I wanna\u2014 (Seven days a week, I wanna\u2014)\nMmm-mmm-mmm\nYou loved me when I was bummy, now I got money, baby, what's up?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite my fame, fortune, and success, I'm struggling with my relationships, especially with someone who used to admire me as an artist, and now we barely communicate. I miss the connection we once had and wish we could find a way to reconnect despite my new lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just want you to know\nYou don't even wanna call me \"Artist\" no more\nThat type of bitch that can't nobody afford\nGettin' money that type of time she be on\nWhat's up?\nYou know I'm ballin', but I miss her"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics about disillusionment with love, using repetitive phrases to emphasize the feeling of frustration and disappointment with the concept of love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck love\nNigga what's love?\nFuck love\nMy nigga (Na Na na Na nah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman offers her room to a man who visits her, but he doesn't have a sexual encounter with her. He buys something from the store. The woman seems unhappy. The man goes to her place and she performs oral sex on him. The man feels he deserves it. He suggests she enjoy herself, and implies that she intentionally made him feel bad. He starts drinking cough syrup, feeling like a biker. He mentions expensive clothing brands and that they used to have sex all night. He feels hurt by her lies and is now questioning the meaning of love. He talks about A Boogie Wit [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She let me come to her room I decorated her walls\nI had to go to the store I wasn't fucking her raw\nI'm looking at her face and she had a frown on it\nBefore I made it to the door she went down on it\nDo your damn thing, you know you deserve it\nI mean, after all think it was worth it\nThrow that ass round in a circle like a circus\nYou clowned on me on purpose\nNow I'm drinking codeine thinking old things\nFeeling like a biker all I rock is Balmains\nWe Used to fuck all night til' the morning\nYou ain't have to worry about them other bitches on me\nOn some G shit, you lied in my fucking eyes\nThat was weak shit\nI feel like young LL on the remix\nYou took my heart, I let you keep it\nNow everything we beenthrough\nIt don't mean shit\nSee A Boogie wit da Hoodie LiveGet tickets as low as $81You might also like\nYou really got me fucked up\nJacking fuck love\nFuck love\nNigga, what's love?\nJacking fuck love\n(Na na Na nah nah Na)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite facing rejection from the mainstream, a rapper finds success and experiences a change in their personal and professional life. They reflect on their journey, their newfound fame, and the transformation in their relationships with others in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm like damn, this is the way I am\nI do it all just to feed my fam'\nFinally made a clean song they didn't think I can\nCuz' the radio won't even play my jam\nIt's like damn, this is the way I am\nFuck love, that's the way I am\n1K for a verse, next year 5 bands\nNow none of these rappers wanna shake my hand\nIt's like damn homie\nI thought you would understand homie\nFuck happened to you\nI got a buzz now I owe you favors\nOnce they see you getting paper\nThey turn to haters (Ah)\nI told you to keep your eyes open\nYou left me there, you left me wide open\nI ain't playing, nigga I'm not joking (Ah)\nYou really got me fucked up\nI'm jacking fuck love\nFuck love\nNigga, what's love?\nI'm jacking fuck love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expressing his fashion choices, luxury timepiece, and showcasing his prized possession, a Lamborghini. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hoodie on, rockin' long sleeves, uh, uh\nRichard Mille make my wrist bleed, uh, uh\nLamborghini car keys, vroom vroom"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the importance of honesty and loyalty in a relationship, focusing on the idea of \"keeping it one hundred\" - an expression meaning to be genuine, transparent, and true to one's word. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: One hundred, keep it one hundred\nI just hope you don't switch up on me\nI love it when you keep it one hunnit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages and appreciates someone's honesty and loyalty, while urging them not to change or switch up on the speaker. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Run it up, run it up on 'em\nGirl, we could run it up on 'em\nI just hope you don't switch up on me\nI love it when you keep it one hunnit\nOne hundred, one hundred, keep it one hundred\nOne hundred, one hundred, keep it one hundred\nRun it up, run it up on 'em\nGirl, we could run it up on 'em\nI just hope you don't switch up on me\nI love it when you keep it one hunnit\nOne hunnit, one hunnit keep it one hunnit\nOne hunnit, one hunnit keep it one hunnit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about his wealth and lifestyle, which includes purchasing lavish items for his women, having a strong network of friends, and facing potential danger with confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bought my new bitch a Chanel bag and she went and told her friends about it\nI cut my old bitch off, she so mad and I know she still think about me\nNo new niggas always so mad circle shining like a ring with diamonds\nI keep some gangsta niggas with me know that if you even try to think about it\nIf they catch a body, I swear I will never speak about it\nBring me my bottle, all I wanna do is drink about it\nI could sleep about it\nThis ain't even an automatic, my nigga three come out it\nSame damn time, that's a drilla, read about it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful, repetitive chant that encapsulates the feeling of being lost in a carefree moment, dancing and enjoying life's simple pleasures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh\nUh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh\nUh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh\nUh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh\nUh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh\nUh, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman's overreaction to a minor issue. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Relax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down\nRelax yourself, girl, please settle down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fun, flirtatious conversation between two people, discussing their attraction towards each other and the misunderstandings that arise from it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Stretch out your legs, let me make you bawl\nDrive you insane, drive you up the wall\nStarin' at your dome-piece, very strong\nStronger than pride, stronger than Teflon\nTake you on the Ave. and you buy me links\nNow I wanna pound the poontang until it stinks\nYou can be my mama and I'll be your boy\nOriginal rude boy, never am I coy\nYou can be a shorty in my ill convoy\nNot to come across as a thug or a hood (What?)\nBut hun, you got the goods, like Madelyne Woods\nBy the way, my name's Malik, the Five-Foot Freak\nLet's say we get together by the end of the week?\nShe simply said, \"No\", labelled me a hoe\nI said, \"How you figure?\" \u2014 \"My friends told me so\"\nI hate when silly groupies wanna run they yap\nWord to God, hun, I don't get down like that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that addresses the division and exclusion experienced by various marginalized groups in society, while also highlighting the potential for unity and connection in the cosmos. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All you Black folks, you must go\nAll you Mexicans, you must go\nAnd all you poor folks, you must go\nMuslims and gays, boy, we hate your ways\nSo all you bad folks, you must go\nYou might also like\nThe fog and the smog of news media that logs\nFalse narratives of Gods that came up against the odds\nWe're not just nigga rappers with the bars\nIt's kismet that we're cosmic with the stars"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about street artists being overlooked and underrated by mainstream society, while also addressing gender equality and sports-related achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You bastards overlooking street art\nBetter yet, street smarts but you keep us off the charts\nSo motherfuck your numbers and your statisticians\nFuck y'all know about true competition?\nThat's like a AL pitcher on deck talking about he hittin'\nThe only one who's hitting are the ones that's currently spittin'\nWe got your missy smitten rubbing on her little kitten\nDreaming of a world that's equal for women with no division\nBoy, I tell you that's vision\nLike Tony Romo when he hitting Witten\nThe Tribe be the best in they division\nShaheed Muhammad cut it with precision\nWho can come back years later, still hit the shot?\nStill them tryna move we off the fucking block\nBabylon, bloodclaat\nTwo pon yuh headtop"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that expresses the sentiment of intolerance towards various groups. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All you Black folks, you must go\nAll you Mexicans, you must go\nAnd all you poor folks, you must go\nMuslims and gays, boy, we hate your ways\nSo all you bad folks, you must go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that celebrates an exciting, unpredictable moment, where the singer keeps asking about the situation or scenario at hand, wanting to know what's going on and how they should react. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Here we go, yo, here we go, yo\nSo what, so what, so what's the scenario?\nHere we go, yo, here we go, yo\nSo what, so what, so what's the scenario?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person expressing confidence and determination in their pursuit of a goal, with the repetition emphasizing their determination and the concluding line showing their readiness to move forward. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can I kick it? (Yes, you can!)\nCan I kick it? (Yes, you can!)\nCan I kick it? (Yes, you can!)\nCan I kick it? (Yes, you can!)\nCan I kick it? (Yes, you can!)\nCan I kick it? (Yes, you can!)\nCan I kick it? (Yes, you can!)\nWell, I'm gone (Go on then!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the unique rhythm and style of a close-knit group of friends, using their individual talents and abilities to create a powerful, engaging sound, while also paying homage to their favorite figures in their community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can I kick it? To my Tribe that flows in layers\nRight now, Phife is a poem sayer\nAt times, I'm a studio conveyor\nMr. Dinkins, would you please be my mayor?\nYou'll be doing us a really big favor\nBoy this track really has a lot of flavor\nWhen it comes to rhythms, Quest is your savior\nFollow us for the funky behavior\nMake a note on the rhythm we gave ya\nFeel free, drop your pants, check your ha-ir\nDo you like the garments that we wear?\nI instruct you to be the obeyer\nA rhythm recipe that you'll savor\nDoesn't matter if you're minor or major\nYes, the Tribe of the game we're the player\nAs you inhale like a breath of fresh air\n(Can I kick it?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminisce about the old days on the Linden Boulevard, where two friends, the Abstract and the Five Footer, used to create and perform unique routines together. Mention their signature style, and how one used to call the other \"Mr. Clean.\" Describe how they've maintained their connection and how one can always rely on the other to be \"on point.\" Encourage the listener to pick up the microphone and express themselves with confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden\nWe used to kick routines and the presence was fittin'\nIt was I, The Abstract\nAnd me, the Five Footer\nI kicks the mad style so step off the frankfurter\nYo, Phife, you remember that routine\nThat we used to make spiffy like Mr. Clean?\nUm... um... a tidbit, um... a smidgen\nI don't get the message so you gots to run the pigeon\nHeh, okay, you on point, Phife? All the time, Tip\nYou on point, Phife? All the time, Tip\nYou on point, Phife? All the time, Tip\nWell, then grab the microphone and let your words rip"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about past days spent performing rap routines on the boulevard of Linden, the two rappers - Phifer and Abstract - recall their glory days, and the impact they made with their rhymes. The conversation revolves around the nostalgic question of whether the rappers remember the times they used to rock those fly routines on their cousin's block, and their unwavering support for each other's talents. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Back in the days on the boulevard of Linden\nWe used to kick routines and the presence was fittin'\nIt was I, the Phifer And me, the Abstract\nThe rhymes were so rumpin' that the brothers rode the 'zack\nAiyo Tip, do you recall when we used to rock What?\nThose fly routines on your cousin's block?\nUm, let me see... damn, I can't remember\nI receive the message and you will play the sender\nYou on point Tip? All the time, Phife\nYou on point Tip? Yeah, all the time, Phife\nYou on point Tip? Yo, all the time, Phife\nSo play the resurrector and give the dead some life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper aspires to gain respect and success in the hip-hop community, giving advice to others on how to navigate the industry and stay true to oneself. They address the shady nature of record companies, warning others to watch their back, and promote the importance of proper rap and authenticity in the genre. They also encourage different regions to listen and appreciate their unique rhymes, such as those from Virginia, London, and possibly other places. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, if knowledge is the key then just show me the lock\nGot the scrawny legs but I move just like Lou Brock\nWith speed, I'm agile plus I'm worth your while\nOne hundred percent intelligent black child\nMy optic presentation sizzles the retina\nHow far must you go to gain respect? Umm...\nWell, it's kinda simple, just remain your own\nOr you'll be crazy, sad and alone\nIndustry rule number four-thousand-and-eighty;\nRecord company people are shady\nSo kids, watch your back 'cause I think they smoke crack\nI don't doubt it, look at how they act\nWell, off to better things like a hip-hop forum\nPass me the rock and I'll score 'em with decorum\nAnd proper\u2014what you say, Hammer? Proper\nRap is not pop, if you call it that then stop\nNC, y'all check the rhyme y'all\nSC, y'all check it out y'all\nVirginia, check the rhyme y'all\nCheck it out, check it out\nIn London, check the rhyme, y'all"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper brags about their skills and unique style, while also addressing their opponents and doubters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, microphone check one, two, what is this?\nThe five foot assassin with the roughneck business\nI float like gravity, never had a cavity\nGot more rhymes than the Winans got family\nNo need to sweat Arsenio to gain some type of fame\nNo shame in my game cause I'll always be the same\nStyles upon styles upon styles is what I have\nYou wanna diss the Phifer but you still don't know the half\nI sport New Balance sneakers to avoid a narrow path\nMess around with this you catch a size eight up your ass\nI never half-step cause I'm not a half-stepper\nDrink a lot of soda so they call me Dr. Pepper\nRefuse to compete with BS competition\nYour name ain't Special Ed\nSo won't you seckle with the mission\nI never walk the street thinking it's all about me\nEven though deep in my heart, it really could be\nI just try my best to like go all out\nSome might even say yo shorty black you're buggin' out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their frustration with someone else's seemingly irrational or inexplicable behavior. The repetition of the phrase emphasizes the intensity of their feelings about the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Buggin' out, buggin' out, buggin' out, you're buggin' out\nBuggin' out, buggin' out, buggin' out, you're buggin' out\nBuggin' out, buggin' out, buggin' out, you're buggin' out\nBuggin' out, buggin' out, buggin' out, you're buggin' out\nBuggin' out, buggin' out, buggin' out, you're buggin' out\nBuggin' out, buggin' out, buggin' out, you're buggin' out\nBuggin' out, buggin' out, buggin' out, you're buggin' out\nBuggin' out, buggin' out, buggin' out, you're buggin' out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\n81 Contributors [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do I love you?\nDo I lust for you?\nAm I a sinner because I do the two?\nCan you let me know?\nRight now, please\nBonita Applebum"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nAsk a girl named Bonita Applebum to teach or introduce the speaker to something interesting or important in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bonita Applebum, you gotta put me on\nBonita Applebum, I said, \"You gotta put me on\"\nBonita Applebum, you gotta put me on\nBonita Applebum, I said, \"You gotta put me on\"\nBonita Applebum, you gotta put me on\nBonita Applebum, I said, \"You gotta put me on\"\nBonita Applebum, you gotta put me on\nBonita, Bonita, Bonita"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a charming character trying to impress a beautiful and talented woman named Bonita. Incorporate various metaphors and comparisons to emphasize the admiration for Bonita's charisma and impact on the character's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, Bonita, glad to meet ya (Heh)\nFor the cunning, stunning you, miss, I must beseech ya (Mmh)\nHey, being with you is a top priority\nAin't no need to question the authority (Mhm)\nChairman of the board, the chief of affections (Hm)\nYou got mine's to swing in your direction\nHey, you're like a hip hop song, you know? (Heh-heh)\nBonita Applebum, you gotta put me on\nYou might also like\nBonita Applebum, you gotta put me on\nBonita Applebum, I said, \"You gotta put me on\"\nBonita Applebum, you gotta put me on\nBonita Applebum, I said, \"You gotta put me on\"\nBonita Applebum, you gotta put me on\nBonita Applebum, I said, \"You gotta put me on\"\nBonita Applebum, you gotta put me on\nBonita, Bonita, Bonita"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, romantic rap song about a couple who share a unique connection, possibly involving a secret or a forbidden love. The lyrics involve the woman's attractive body measurements, the desire to express love in a way that some people might not approve of, and the man's attempts to win her heart using humor, wit, and protection. The song also references other well-known rap songs or lyrics, creating a connection to the hip-hop community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 38-24-37 (Mmm, mmm, mmm)\nYou and me, hun, we're a match made in heaven (*kissing*)\nI like to kiss ya where some brothers won't (Listen up)\nI like to tell ya things some brothers don't (Mhm)\nIf only you could see through your elaborate eyes\nOnly you and me, hun, the love never dies\nSatisfaction, I have the right tactics\nAnd if you need 'em, I got crazy prophylactics\nSo far, I hope you like rap songs\nBonita Applebum, you gotta put me on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the desire for someone to notice and support your talents in a creative field. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bonita Applebum, you gotta put me on\nBonita Applebum, I said, \"You gotta put me on\"\nBonita Applebum, you gotta put me on\nBonita Applebum, I said, \"You gotta put me on\"\nBonita Applebum, you gotta put me on\nBonita Applebum, I said, \"You gotta put me on\"\nBonita Applebum, you gotta put me on\nBonita, Bonita, Bonita\nAyo, who's having a ball?\nAnd you know, they ask me to get on the mic\nAnd they ask me\nCan I kick it? Word (Yes you can!)\nCan I kick it? (Yes, you\u2014)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends celebrating their love for jazz music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We got the jazz, we got the jazz\nWe got the jazz, we got the jazz\nWe got the jazz, we got the jazz\nWe got the jazz, we got the jazz"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages unity among different groups in various boroughs of New York City, acknowledging their contributions and influence, while also paying tribute to well-known artists and the power of music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All my peoples in Queens ya don't stop\nNow all my peoples in Brooklyn ya don't stop\nAnd all my peoples uptown ya don't stop\nThat includes the Bronx and Harlem ya don't stop\nNow to that girl Ramelle ya don't stop\nI said because Ladies First ya don't stop\nAnd to the JB's, ya don't stop\nAnd De La Soul, ya don't stop\nTo my Brand Nubians ya don't stop\nAnd to my Leaders of the New ya don't stop\nTo my man Large Professor ya don't stop\nPete Rock for the beat ya don't stop\nEverybody in the place ya don't stop\nYou keep it on, to the rhythm, ya don't stop\nAnd last but not least on the sure shot\nIt's the Zulu nation, heh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is facing a challenging situation and is determined to overcome it, while also acknowledging the immense pressure they are under and the need for their group to unite and work together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2019mma deal with a bigger insult, man\nThe heat, the heat, the heat, the heat\nIt's comin' down hard\nWe\u2019ve got to get our shit together"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the past, current, and future struggles of different individuals and emphasizing the importance of unity and change. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It\u2019s time to go left and not right\nGotta get it together forever\nGotta get it together for brothers\nGotta get it together for sisters\nFor mothers and fathers and dead niggas\nFor non-conformists, one hitter quitters\nFor Tyson types and Che figures\nLet\u2019s get it together, come on let\u2019s make it\nGotta make it to make it, to make it, to make it, to make it\nTo make something happen, to make something happen\nTo make something happen, let\u2019s make something happen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist expressing excitement and enthusiasm about going on a world tour with their friend, Muhammad, who is a talented musician. They mention visiting different cities and states, and using their microphone to perform in each location. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We on a world tour with Muhammad, my man (Right, true)\nGoin' each and every place with the mic in their hand (Right, true)\nNew York, NJ, NC, VA (Right, true)\n(Right, true)\nWe on a world tour with Muhammad, my man (Right, true)\nGoin' each and every place with the mic in their hand (Right, true)\nOaktown, LA, San Fran, St. John (Right, true)\n(Right)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that discusses the nightly ritual of listening to music and the idea of \"looting\" for listeners' attention. The word \"Maraud\" is used to describe this musical search for ears. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Seven times out of ten we listen to our music at night\nThus spawned the title of this program\nThe word 'Maraud' means to loot\nIn this case we maraud for ears"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a world where time is personified as a ship, endlessly drifting towards an abyss. Describe the struggle it faces in finding its own path and the emotional toll it takes, while also finding relief in dancing and boogalooing away memories of the past. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Time, time is a ship on a merciless sea\nDrifting toward an abyss of nothingness\nUntil it can be recharted for its own destiny\nTime is an inanimate object paying and paying and paying for no justification for belief\nTime is dancing, boogalooing-away all memories of past\u2014\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that criticizes the objectification and pursuit of white women by men with contrasting racial beliefs, as well as their desire for power during both day and night. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"\u2014time is running out on black power advocates in the day and white thighed supporters at night\nEvery time you see them, they're chasin' some white woman with their tongue hangin' out\nTime is running and passing, passing and running, running and passing, passing and running\u2014\"\nExcursions"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics that discuss current events, political satire, and the challenges faced by the country and its people in a humorous yet impactful manner. Mention various locations and references, such as Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, and pistachio. Include a reference to a specific event or person, such as the Nixon shit, Trump, and SNL hilarity. Address the state of the country and the struggle to find food and purpose. End on a hopeful note with the words \"the nucleus is here now\" as a reminder of unity and strength. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio\nJust done mash a show, Dawg is off on sabbatical\nRather watch the Nixon shit than politicians politic\nCNN and all this shit, gwaan yo, move with the fuckery\nTrump and the SNL hilarity\nTroublesome times kid, no times for comedy\nBlood clot, you doing, bullshit you spewing\nAs if this country ain't already ruined\nIn lieu of these mumbling, fumbling\nSwearing they're the greatest\nOnline they debate us, if we different, then we're haters\nWe ended our hiatus, the dogs looking for food\nThe nucleus is here now (ooo)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that reflects the current state of the world, with themes of devastation, sin, political division, and the consequences of these issues. Incorporate references to famous figures, places, and cultural references while still maintaining a sense of despair and urgency. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Toleration for devastation, got a hunger for sin\nEvery nation Obama nation, let the coroner in\nCrooked faces, red and blue laces for the color of men\nJust embrace it and die alone, song of Revelation\nReverends and cattles racing\nDevils and demons and Deuteronomy\nFumigate our economy, 'lluminate broken dreams\nAnd manifest all insanity, look around\nSayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground\nYou might also like\nConrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio\nSayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground\nConrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio\nSayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground\nConrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio\nSayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground\nConrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio\nSayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground\nConrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio\nConrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio\nConrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio\nConrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a short and catchy song that includes the words \"Conrad Tokyo,\" \"Sapporo,\" and \"pistachio\" as repetitive phrases in its lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio\nConrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio\nConrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio\nConrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that empowers and unites a specific generation, using repetitive phrases to emphasize the importance of that generation's identity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is our generation, generation, uh huh, yeah\nThis our generation, generation, uh huh\nThis our generation, generation, uh huh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric about an individual who is passionate about something, making it the center of their life and using it as a metaphor for their enthusiasm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hot sex on a platter\nHot sex on a platter\nHot sex on a platter\nHot sex on a platter\nHot sex on a platter\nHot sex on a platter\nHot sex on a platter\nHot sex on a platter"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, I want to express my admiration and respect for Phife Dawg, a member of the iconic hip-hop group A Tribe Called Quest. I will mention how he contributes to the group and his impressive skills on the mic. Additionally, I want to highlight his Trinidadian background and how it adds a unique and important element to the group's identity. Finally, I will reference a moment where I ask Phife Dawg to wait and give me a \"zooguh zooguh\" as a way to celebrate his talent and impact on the group and the entire hip- [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Phife Dawg, what a go on with the crew?\nNuff ting, that's why me had to come through\nPhife Dawg, you spit wicked every verse\nThem no say, respect the Trini man first\nPhife Dawg, I know you had the man shook up\nGood shit, 'cause you a mastermind that cook up\nPhife Dawg, what a go on with the crew?\nNuff ting, that's why me had to come through\nPhife Dawg, you spit wicked every verse\nThem no say, respect Trini man first\nPhife Dawg, I know on the one and twos\nGive me that w-w-wait, damn, that's the one part I, alright, let me say\nPhife Dawg, I know you on the one and twos\nGive me a zooguh zooguh and do exactly what you do\nTribe Called Quest, you see them back with one another\nAyo, Busa' Bus', them don't want no problem, brotha"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person struggles with uncertainty in a budding relationship, questioning whether they should act more boldly or sit back and let the situation unfold. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now, you caught my heart for the evening\nKissed my cheek, moved in, you confuse things\nShould I just sit out or come harder?\nHelp me find my way"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a schoolboy who's being teased and has a secret crush, inspired by the characters from the 90s show \"Martin. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Messing me up, my whole head\nTeasing me, just like Tisha did Martin\nNow look at what you're starting\nSchoolboy's crush and it ain't on the hush\nThe whole world sees it but you can't (uh)\nMy peoples they complain, sit and rave and rant (come on)\nYour name is out my mouth like an ancient chant (say what?)\nGot me like a dog as I pause and pant\n*heavy breathing*"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their frustration and confusion over the actions of their partner, who is making things harder for them in their relationship. They feel like their partner is not fully committing to their love and is looking forward to someone else, causing their emotions to fluctuate. The person is urging their partner to stop holding onto their past issues and just let go and unwind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now, why you wanna go and do that, love, huh?\nMakin' things for me towards you harder\nKillin' me, just when I think we there\nYou douse the whole vibe, and the flows in the air\nTellin' me 'bout next man\nBut next man ain't the nigga with the plan\nWho got yo' heart in mind\nIt's about time that you just unwind (C'mon)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics about embracing spontaneity, building a connection with someone, and staying true to oneself while being aware of the uncertainties in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And let it just happen, make it front-free (Uh)\nJust sweat me like Moneypenny (Uh)\nDiggin' you, gettin' inside of your stee (What?)\nIt's the Quest cat keepin' you company (Ha)\nForever, or however you want it\nWord, word!\nNow wait a minute, ma, before you jet into the curb (Yeah, yeah)\nStart to make impressions, which is good not the herb\nBut it, it ain't me, and I, I ain't blurred (Ah)\nI'ma still just chill with you\nMaybe things could change if you change your view (C'mon)\nIf not, then, I guess it is cool (Yeah)\nJust keep to yourself and abide by the rules, right"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA day in the life of a carefree individual navigating through life, relationships, and personal experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't even gon' lie, I was probably high\nJust forgot to call you back, simple as that\nI ain't no almanac, so lick my dictionary\nI might just call a cab 'cause I dig canary\nYellow accents on a dark bitch\nI met her back when she kept all her carpet\nI'm well aware all that shit is fantasy\nI double dare y'all to fuck your plan B\nThat's demeanor, momma's mannerisms\nThat mean, don't mean to get vulgar, but it's some\nHoes in this bitch like a box of donuts\nIt's cold out in this bitch, standing on the corner\nCondolences to niggas that got erased\nI pour out some liquor on a cop's grave\nMmm, digital church bells\nRingin' 'cross the street, sure work well"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that tells kids not to believe in everything they see or hear, emphasizing that some things are just pretend or imaginary. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?\n(Kids) Kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?\n(Kids) kids, don't you know how all this shit is fantasy?\n(Kids) For real (For real?) For real (For real)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young DJ struggles to make a name for himself in the music scene while facing challenges and obstacles, but ultimately creates a movement that garners widespread attention and admiration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: With a couple pound a weed and a couple dollar van\nHmm, broke pockets, find another plan\nYeah, cyan dun, push up on the one\nAnd big up the sound man, dibby dibby DJ walk\nAyo Bus with them a talk\nThey don\u2019t want no prob, they don\u2019t want no issue\nOutline them in bloodclaat chalk\nEarlier in the night when we bring out the music\nWith a box and a band killer sound boy movement\nLive and direct when it all goes down\nYou an idiot boy, you don't wanna fuck round\nBig tune make the world go round\nMake way for the sound boy crown\nDon't you know we're the wickedest sound\nOne box off in your face make a sound boy frown\nSolid wall of sound, solid wall of sound\nSolid wall of sound, solid wall of sound\nSolid wall of sound, solid wall of sound\nSolid wall of sound, solid wall of sound\nSolid wall of sound, solid wall of sound\nSolid wall of sound, solid wall of sound\nSolid wall of sound, solid wall of sound\nSolid wall of sound, solid wall of sound"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA band is preparing for their high-energy concert, where they will create an intense atmosphere by playing at full volume. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sound checking, a million watts are shaking the room\nIn just a few hours you're gonna feel the burn\nAll of the goons are checking their guns at the door\nA solid wall of sound is here on tour\nIt's gonna get loud\u2014so no phones allowed\nIt's gonna get loud\u2014so no phones allowed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that is a chaotic, energetic expression of disbelief and excitement, where the artist is overwhelmed by the countless contributors to their work and can't help but exclaim \"Oh My God! [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ho-pssh, ho-pssh-pssh\nUh-uh, uh-uh, uh\nUh, uh-uh, uh\nUh-uh, uh\nUh, uh, uh-uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a talented but unrefined individual, the singer is using playful language and metaphors to express their unique qualities, all while emphasizing their skills in rhyming and their connection to Heaven. The lyrics also mention a little nigga with skills in rhyming, possibly hinting at a collaboration or a friend in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Listen up, everybody, the bottom line\nI'm a black intellect but unrefined\nWith precision like a bullet, target bound\nJust livin' like a hooker, the harlot sounds\nNow, when I say the harlot, you know I mean the hot\nHeat of the equator, the broth' that's in the pot\nJalick, Jalick, ya wind up ya hip\nDraftin' of the poets, I'm the #7 pick (Uh)\nLicks, licks, licks, boy, pon your backside (Ugh)\nLicks, licks, licks, boy, pon your backside (Ugh)\nListen to the fader, Shaheed lets it glide\nTip the earthly body, Heaven's on my side\nEven in Santo Domingo when I got a Gringo\nWe got mics, when do we go?\nKnow a little nigga who can rhyme when you ask me\nShort, dark, and plus his voice is raspy (Phife)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the power of collaboration, using the idea of a threesome working together for a common goal, possibly in a creative or athletic context. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Complementary are we, the three for poetry\nI got a humdinger comin' hook, line and sinker\nThe Timbo hoofs with the prints on the ground\nTimbo's on the toes, I like the way it's goin' down\nDown like a lady of the evening\nWhen it goes in Toots, just believe it's in\n'Cause Queens is the county (Uh), Jamaica is the place (What?)\nTake off your cleats, 'cause you can't run the race\n(Race, race, race, race, race)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the importance of understanding and appreciating the role of the MC (Master of Ceremony) in the world of entertainment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, my God, yes! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God, yes! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God, yes! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God, yes! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God, yes! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God, yes! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God, yes! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God, yes! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God, yes! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God, yes! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God, yes! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God, yes! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God, yes! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God, yes! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God, yes! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God, yes! Oh, my God!\nThe title MC means Master of Ceremony\nSome people who emcee don't know what this term means"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend and I are stuck in a dangerous situation, trying to decide whether to fight or flee. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A-yo, Shaheed, take us the fuck outta here!\nYou're not any less of a man, if you don't pull the trigger\nYou're not necessarily a man, if you do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles and challenges faced by a group of activists during a time of political unrest and conflict. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Winter in America, never knew white Christmas\n'Cause L7 squares always making my shit list\nSpring is in the air and all the flowers are blooming\nThe powers that be wanna devour the movement\nTears disappear when they fall on the summer rain\nBleedin' through this mic, but they call it entertainment\nRunning across stages is a drug\nIs like a blunt that we crumble in raw papers\nCall it the lord\u2019s name 'cause we taking it in our veins\nLike the feeding us intravenous\nIt\u2019s war and we fighting for inches and millimeters\nThey try to stall the progress by killing off all the leaders\nIf we don\u2019t give them martyrs no more, they can\u2019t defeat us\nThis lack of justice got us disgusted, look at our faces\nAll these soldiers hate but I saw military training\nThe false flags fly at a half mast this morning\nTake a bow, this might be your last performance"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the societal expectations and judgments placed on individuals, especially those from a lower-income background or in the criminal justice system, who strive for a better life through education and personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Say am I 'posed to be dead or doin' life in prison?\nJust another dummy caught up in the system\nUnruly hooligan who belongs in Spofford\nVerse getting that degree at Stanford or Harvard\nThreatened by my work ethic, the way I speak, yo\nShould I be mentally weak, verse being Malik? Yo\nShould I be trapped in the trap? Would you prefer that?\nFourth grade reading level but he knows how to rap\nAre you amused by our struggles? The English that's broken?\nThe weed that I'm smokin'? The guns that I'm totin'?\nThe drugs that I'm sellin'? No need for improvement\nFuck you and who you think I should be, forward movement"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where everyone is affected by a powerful storm, people react differently. Some try to escape, while others face the storm head-on. In the midst of this chaos, a person seeks liberation and self-discovery, reflecting on their heart's struggles and turning to trivia, music, and the support of their friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everybody runnin' when they see the storm's comin'\nBut whatever's gonna be will be\nEverybody runnin' when they see the storm's comin'\nBut whatever's gonna be will be\nSome will dash to the mountain, some will crawl\nAnd the weakest amongst them, they will fall\nBut the strongest in faith, they will stand tall\nEverybody runnin' when they see the storm's comin'\nBut whatever's gonna be will be\nI just wanna feel as liberated as lions in Liberia\n'Cause recently my heart turned cold as Siberia\n'Cause everywhere I go, bein' cold is the criteria\nLet's see how well you know all your Tribe trivia\nGreen and the white, we servin' that Nigeria\nNorth side of Queens, one-nine-two is the area\nThis is for my dawgs from Shih Tzus to Terriers\nFuck it, it's showtime, Tip, make sure they hearing you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about expressing pride and representation in music, highlighting influential artists and a favorite jam from the past, all while emphasizing a confident presence on stage. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Linden Boulevard \u2014 represent, represent-sent\nTribe Called Quest \u2014 represent, represent-sent\nWhen the mic is in my hand, I'm never hesitant\nMy favorite jam back in the day was \"Eric B. for President\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and skilled rapper who is not impressed by others in the industry and isn't afraid to challenge them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rude boy composer, step to me, you're over\nBrothers wanna flex, you're not Mad Cobra\nMC short and black, there ain't no other\nTrini-born lad like Nia Long's grandmother\nTip and Sha \u2014 they all that, Phife Dawg \u2014 ditto\nHoney, tell your man to chill, or else you'll be a widow\nDid not you know that my styles are top-dollar?\nThe Five-Foot Assassin knocking fleas off his collar\nHip hop scholar since being knee high to a duck\nThe height of Muggsy Bogues, complexion of a hockey puck\nYou better ask somebody on how we flip the script\nCome to a Tribe show and watch the three kids rip"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of talented musicians, who are known for their unique sound and style, come together to form a powerful collective. They pay homage to their hometown, Queens, and use their music to express their rebellious nature. The lyrics are full of life and energy, with each member of the group contributing their unique talents and personalities to the mix. The song also touches on themes of perseverance, self-confidence, and the importance of staying true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Queens is in the house \u2014 represent, represent-sent\nA Tribe Called Quest \u2014 represent, represent-sent\nNo taming of the style 'cause it gets irreverent\nA Tribe Called Quest \u2014 represent, represent-sent\nHuh-huh, here we go, you know that I'm the rebel\nThrowing out the wicked like God did the Devil\nFunky like your grandpa's drawers, don't test me\nWe in like that, you're dead like Presley\nWhen we coming through, get tickets to see me\nWe work for the paper, so there'll never be a freebie\nLyrics are abundant 'cause we got it by the mass\nEgos are all idle 'cause the music is the task\nValenzuela on the pitch, curveball, catch it\nI think I got it locked, just smooth while I latch it\nRight, now I must move with the quickness\nHere comes Shaheed, so we must bear the witness\nYou might also like\nStir it up! Stir it up! Stir it up!\nSteve Biko\nStir it up! Stir it up! Stir it up!\nSteve Biko"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExploring the concept of connection and friendship amidst a world where people may not fully understand each other's experiences and perspectives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said I rarely dream in color but (they don't know)\nAnd every brother ain't a brother but (they don't know)\nPop melatonin like they Swedish Fish (they don't know)\nTo give her everything's my dying wish (they don't know)\nRole play, she plays the mannequin (they don't know)\nRaising my hand, teacher says \"Not again\" (they don't know)\nThe sun is up, but I feel down again (they don't know)\nOn just one hand, I can count all my friends (they don't know)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young performer is ready to step into the limelight, taking on the role of the lead character when the star is unable to perform. Despite feeling the pressure and anxiety, they find solace in liquor and defy the odds as they rise to the challenge and embrace their new role. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The understudy for the star, the show must go on\nI'm a beast on a leash, I'm towed from the lawn\nAnother notch in my belt, the food's getting scarce\nAnother notch in my belt, she shakes up the stairs\nDrink liquid confidence, tequila's our defense\nGet rid of this tense and makes life make sense\nAs I come off the fence and break through defense\nAnxiety is on the ropes and it's gettin' intense"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who's grown and learned about life, with a focus on new experiences, personal growth, and the unawareness of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I said I really dream in color now (they don't know)\nAnd every brother ain't a brother now (they don't know)\nPop melatonin like they Swedish Fish (they don't know)\nTo give her everything my dying wish (they don't know)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsidering the recurring phrase \"just one,\" the song seems to explore various aspects of life, emotions, and experiences that the singer seeks to address or overcome through their choices. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So many thoughts in my mind making it very hard to unwind\nI guess I should take one, just one\nSo many thoughts in my mind making it very hard to unwind\nI guess I should take one, just one\nSo many thoughts in my mind making it very hard to unwind\nI guess I should take one, just one\nSo many thoughts in my mind making it very hard to unwind\nI guess I should take one, just one\nThis one's for good girls that all gone bad (just one)\nThis one I'm taking when I feel sad (just one, yeah)\nThis one I'm taking to make me strong (just one)\nThis one I'm taking so that I'll live long (just one, yeah)\nThis one I'm taking to make me smile (just one)\nThis one I'm taking to make life worthwhile (just one)\nThis one and that one and those and these (just one)\nI just want to sleep, I want to be at ease (just one)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about an artist dreaming of their significant other coming to visit them in their creative space, where they express their excitement by listing their man's name. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I had a dream about my man last night\nAnd my man came by the studio\nAnd his name is..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThree members of a hip-hop group are promoting their individual talents and collectively asserting their presence in the music scene, while playfully asking for acknowledgement and respect. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Busta Rhymes in effect\nShaheed is in effect\nPhife Did-awg is in effect\nCheck it out and give me my 'spect"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song celebrating a reunion tour featuring the musician Ron Carter on bass and the band's resurgence in the 1990s and 2000s. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah\nAnd this one goes out to my man\nThanks a lot Ron Carter on the bass\nYes my man Ron Carter is on the bass\nAnd check it out, going into the '91 decade\nUp in until the 2000 decade\nYou gotta say the Quest is on\nAnd goddamn it, yes the Quest is on\nAnd we out!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that features various members of the Tribe Called Quest and their friends, encouraging listeners to let go of their problems, with references to the Zulu Nation and Bob Power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nYeah\nJust lay down your burdens by the riverside\nHah, and you'll be alright, know what I'm sayin'?\nLove and peace from Phife for '93, know what I'm sayin'?\nTribe Called Quest, Shaheed and Tip\nThis is how we flip\nMy man Muhammad in the house, huh (come on, come on)\nZulu Nation in the house, huh (come on, come on)\nSubroc is in the house, huh (come on, come on)\nMy man Skeff in the house, huh (come on, come on)\nJarobi White is in the house, huh (come on, come on)\nBob Power in the house, huh (come on, come on)\nMy man Eric in the house, huh (come on, come on)\nMy man Litro in the house, huh (come on, come on)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, a person is expressing their need for help and support from their friends, God, and possibly a specific individual named Muhammad. They are feeling overwhelmed by their problems and are reaching out for assistance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Help me out y'all, help me out now\nHelp me out y'all, help me out now\nHelp me out God, I really need ya\nHelp me out now, I really need ya\nHelp me out y'all, help me out now\nI'm having problems, help me out now\nReally need ya, to help me out now\nHelp me out y'all, help me out now\nHelp me out y'all, help me out now\nHelp me out y'all, help me out now\nHelp me out God, I really need ya\nHavin' problems, help me out now\nHelp me, help me, help me, help me, help me, help me\nHelp me, help me, help me, help me, help me, help me\nMuhammad!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that playfully addresses someone with a nickname, alternating between \"money\" and \"honey\" while making light-hearted comments or requests. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Listen up money or should I say honey\nListen up money or should I say honey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nMy friend George, once considered straight, revealed to be secretly gay. He now shows his true colors and surprises those around him with his transformation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My man George I thought he was on base\nFind out later that he was a closet case\nWoah, woah, he's a sweet thing\nGeorge was down with the titty titty bang bang\nNow George swung with gays, just the way he sways\nEven fooled around with his mom's lingerie\nCome get it girl, something fierce was his line\nEven wore a dress and on his face he had swine\nHe cipher monkey cipher, you fucking faggot\nCouldn't wait for gay parade so you can drag it\nGeorge used to flip, went from hitting skins to sucking nigga's dick\nGeorge better get a grip"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the artist repeats a phrase multiple times, emphasizing the importance of the subject matter. The artist alternates between \"money\" and \"honey,\" suggesting a playful yet profound message about the value of both material possessions and personal connections. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Listen up money or should I say honey\nListen up money or should I say honey\nListen up money or should I say honey\nListen up money or should I say honey\nListen up money or should I say honey\nListen up money or should I say honey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a situation that has become a classic example of a certain issue, while emphasizing its significance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Classic\u2014\nClassic\u2014\nClassic example of a (a date rape)\nClassic example of a (a date rape)\nClassic example of a (a date rape)\nClassic example of a (a date rape)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages self-respect and highlights the importance of communication in a relationship. Include references to cultural differences and various aspects of daily life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sweetheart, we ain't goin' out like that\nSweetheart, we ain't goin' out like that\nSweetheart, we ain't goin' out like that (Zulu)\nWe ain't goin' out like that (Zulu)\nWe ain't goin' out like that\nNow baby bust it, if you wanna groove\nMe and you can do it, it will be the move\nI won't cry over spilled milk\nIf you won't let me take you to the Hilt\nI don't wanna bone you that much\nThat I would go for the unforbidden touch\nI'm not the type that would go for that\nI'll have to fetch a brand new cat\nBaby, baby, baby I don't wanna be rude\nBut I know because of your bloody attitude\nI know why you act that way\nIt usually happens on the 28th day\nI respect that crazily\nWhen you're done with the pads can you come check me?\nThis ain't a joint to disrespect you\nBecause one head ain't better than two\nCheck it out, it's a-"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person questioning if their contributions to a project, relationship, or effort have been sufficient, repeatedly asking for reassurance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Is this enough?\nIs this enough?\nIs this enough?\nIs this enough?\nEnough, enough, enough"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song where the narrator is a skilled wordsmith and a master of games, expressing their admiration for a companion named Robi while describing their physical attraction and the desire to explore their connection further. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, I'm savant with the game\nGon' tell Robi yo' name\nProvide words that's heard, setting your body aflame\nOoh, you off the chain, I'm handling your terrain\nYour valley h-has me standing down to the follicle\n'Bout half of this bottle full of reasons for us to ball\nPalming violations and travel vacation, ma\nLace your fancy bra, gon' take them vestments off\nSkin and my lips involved, I'm licking a place that's soft\nJedi"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is questioning their partner's feelings and commitment, expressing doubts about whether their love and time are enough for their relationship to thrive. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Is this enough?\nIs this enough love that I give to you?\nIs this enough?\nIs this enough time that I give to you?\nIs this enough?\nTell me that you feel the same way I do\nIs this enough?\nIs this enough?\nIs this enough love that I give to you?\nIs this enough?\nIs this enough time that I give to you?\nIs this enough?\nTell me that you feel the same way I do\nIs this enough?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of rappers is preparing to go on stage and perform a song together, with each member of the group (A Tribe Called Quest) taking on specific parts of the performance. The song will likely involve a strong, confident performance aimed at asserting their dominance in the rap scene and addressing any detractors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, y'all ready?\nYo, Phife, you ready?\nCons, you got that part, right? A'ight\n(I dunno but it don\u2019t matter who choose to set it off\nATCQ, no doubt my niggas is boss\nLittle half-ass rappers, y\u2019all pissin\u2019 me off\nTime to dead \u2018em all off, yo, no matter the cost)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a notorious thug who was a master of his craft, selling drugs and wielding powerful weapons, and how he handles any challenger who comes his way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Black) They don\u2019t make thugs of this caliber\n(Spasmodic) Who kept up the buzz the whole calendar\n(Black) Used to sell drugs out the Challenger\n(Spasmodic) Used to keep guns with the silencers\n(Black) They don\u2019t make thugs of this caliber\n(Spasmodic) Who kept up a buzz the whole calendar\n(Black) Used to sell drugs out the Challenger\n(Spasmodic) Now look what he does to any challenger"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who has lost their wallet in El Segundo, a small city in California, and is determined to retrieve it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I left my wallet in El Segundo\nI left my wallet in El Segundo\nI left my wallet in El Segundo\nI gotta get it, I got, got to get it\nI left my wallet in El Segundo\nI left my wallet in El Segundo\nI left my wallet in El Segundo\nI gotta get it, I got, got to get it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about a random road trip experience, the lyrics describe a stop at a gas station, a meal at a pub, and a mysterious encounter with a beautiful waitress. The story then shifts to the narrator's realization of forgetting something important, followed by a friend reminding him of their purpose. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Anyway a gas station we passed\nWe got gas and went on to get grub\nIt was a nice little pub in the middle of nowhere\nAnywhere would have been better\nI ordered enchiladas and I ate 'em\nAli had the fruit punch\nWhen we finished we thought for ways to get back\nI had a hunch\nAli said: pay for lunch, so I did it\nPulled out the wallet and I saw this wicked beautiful lady\nShe was a waitress there\nPut the wallet down and stared and stared\nTo put me back into reality, here's Shaheed\n\"Yo Tip man, you got what you need?\"\nI checked for keys and started to step\nAnd what do you know, my wallet I forget"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nAli and I went on a road trip to the northeast, traveling at the speed of sound. We had a busy week and now have to return to El Segundo to retrieve a forgotten wallet. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lord, have mercy\nThe heat got hotter, Ali starts to curse me\nI feel bad but he makes me feel badder\nChit-chit-chatter, car starts to scatter\nBreaking on out, we was northeast bound\nJetting on down at the speed of sound\nThree days coming and three more going\nWe get back and there was no slack\nHe said, \"all right, Tip, see you tomorrow\nThinking about the past week, the last week\nHands go in my pocket, I can't speak\nHopped in the car and torped' to the shack\nOf Shaheed, we gotta go back\nWhen he said \"Why?,\" I said \"We gotta go\n'Cause I left my wallet in El Segundo\"\nI left my wallet in El Segundo\nI left my wallet in El Segundo\nI left my wallet in El Segundo\nI gotta get it, I got, got to get it\nI left my wallet in El Segundo\nI left my wallet in El Segundo\nI left my wallet in El Segundo\nI gotta get it, I got, got to get it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the challenges and temptations faced by an aspiring rapper in the entertainment industry, emphasizing the importance of being genuine, prepared, and strong-willed in order to succeed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let me tell you 'bout the snakes, the fakes, the lies, the highs\nAt all of these industry shing-dings\nWhere you see the pretty girls\nIn the high animated world\nChecking for a rapper with all the dough\nIf you take a shit they want to know\nAnd if you're gonna fall, they won't be around, y'all\nSo you still wanna do the show business?\nAnd you think that you got what it takes?\nI mean you really gotta rap, and be all that\nAnd prepare yourself for the breaks\nCheck it out!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscuss the challenges and pressures faced by those in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do you wanna be in the business? (The business)\nThe ups and downs with the hoes (The business)\n(Always getting fronted on at shows) (The business)\nPeople gotta stick their nose (In the business)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the challenges and deception within the rap industry, a rapper disillusioned with the shallow nature of success expresses their frustration with the system and the expectations placed on them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, I gotta speak on the cesspool\nIt's the rap industry and it ain't that cool\nOnly if you're on stage or if you're speaking to your people\nAin't no one your equal\nEspecially on the industry side\nDon't let the gains just glide\nRight through your fingers, you gotta know the deal\nSo Lord Jamar speak, because you're real\nYou might also like\nThey're giving you the business and putting on a show\nYou're a million dollar man that ain't got no dough\nBut you got a ho tickets backstage to a show\nSedated and at that fact they elated\nTime pass and your ass say \"Where's my loot?\"\nThe reply is a kick in the ass from a leg in a boot\nAll you wanna do is taste the fruit\nBut in the back they're making fruit juice\nYou ask for slack and wanna get cut loose from the label\nNot able cause you signed at the table\nFor a pretty cash advance, now they got a song and dance\nThat you didn't recoup, \"More soup with your meal?\"\nCause this is the real when you get a record deal\nAnd I say..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExploring the dynamics of the party scene and the superficiality of social interactions, while reflecting on personal growth and the importance of staying true to oneself, amidst the constant discrediting from critics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The party scene is cool, but then again it's all the same\nYou see the same faces, but at different places\nWhen you're up and riding high everything is palsy-palsy\nGet a million pounds and all the skins give you hugs\nWell that's cool, I can dig it, it really ain't my bag\nPrefer to max on the side and let my pants sag\n\"Oh, he's a cutie\", yeah, real cute\nBut I wasn't that cute when I didn't have no loot\nAlthough I hit a pound of herbs, I'm still nice with the verbs\nSo fuck what you heard\nThe Born Cipher Cipher Master makes me think much faster\nBut critics still continue to plaster\nMy name and discredit my fame\nAll that shit is game and I don't really give a damn\nEat from the tree of life and throw away the verbal ham"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young aspiring rapper shares their thoughts and experiences in the music industry, highlighting the challenges and the importance of hard work and a good lawyer to avoid potential problems. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well, excuse me, I gotta add my two cents in\nDon't be alarmed, the rhyme was condensed in\nA matter of minutes so it must be told\nAll that glitters not gold\nEverybody wants a deal, help me make a demo\nSee my name in bright lights, ride around in a limo\nMy moms keeps beefing (\"Boy, get a job\")\nBut I wanna make jams, damn, I know I'll slam\nHuh, well it's not that easy\nYou gotta get a label that's willing and able\nTo market and promote, and you better hope\n(For what?) That the product is dope\nTake it from Diamond, it's like mountain climbing\nWhen it comes to rhyming you gotta put your time in\nGet a good lawyer so problems won't pile\nYou don't wanna make a pitch that's wild"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a song that captures the memories and experiences of a close-knit group of friends, reflecting on their journey from childhood to adulthood and the various challenges and accomplishments they've faced together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Never thought that I would be ever writing this song\nHold friends tight, never know when those people are gone\nSo, so beautiful, opined indisputable\nHeart of a largest lion trapped inside the little dude\nTook me quick to granny house, now we eat the curry food\nTalking hopes, dreams, plans, leak ice, never scared\nBrand new pair of Nike Airs, avenue of sairs\nMailbox mayors, all our rhymes was written there\nA nigga wanna battle, you know Phifey didn\u2019t care\nJarobi with the beat, into new ass we tear\nI\u2019mma flash forward well, took a trip to ATL\nCooking in the kitchen making sure my nigga eating well\nWedding in Tobago, you know exactly where I\u2019m at\nStanding on the side of black Malik Izaak"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that explores the emotions and experiences of having loved someone before you ever had the chance to fully realize it, with the subject eventually finding peace and happiness in the afterlife. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Have you ever loved somebody?\nWay before you got to dream?\nNo more crying, he\u2019s in sunshine\nHe\u2019s alright now, see his wings\nHave you ever loved somebody?\nWay before you got to dream?\nNo more crying, he\u2019s in sunshine\nHe\u2019s alright now, see his wings\nHave you ever loved somebody?\nWay before you got to dream?\nNo more crying, he\u2019s in sunshine\nHe\u2019s alright now, see his wings\nHave you ever loved somebody?\nWay before you got to dream?\nNo more crying, he\u2019s in sunshine\nHe\u2019s alright now, see his wings\nHave you ever loved somebody?\nWay before you got to dream?\nNo more cry"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that addresses the complexities and challenges of dealing with one's own ego and its impact on relationships with others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ego, ego skippin', trippin' in my mind\nEgo, ego skippin', trippin' in my mind\nEgo, ego trippin', trippin', trippin', trippin', trippin'\nEgo, ego\nI got one, you got one, and now we equal\nSometimes it makes you trip out on your people\nSometimes it has connotations of evil\nSometimes niggas call on it when they need to\nIt's called the ego"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the power and influence of ego, as well as its potential consequences and limitations, both in one's own life and in the lives of those around them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A celebrated genius, my dick game is the meanest\nI'll take the girl that's augmented, new me is invented\nI'll take the biggest house in Calabassas\nAnyone for Michael Phelps swimming classes?\nYou need it when you're balling, equally when you're falling\nOr when those kids in school on your locker\nThey get to scrawling\nEpithets that's racist is stupid and mean in nature\nSomething that can make you feel stronger when people hate ya\nEgo make you violent or govern like a tyrant\nOr switch a dictionary's word from vibrant to vivrant\nFool the thirsty people, selling tap water in bottles\nFooled a girl with NYU scholarship and now she models\nEgo has no ending, has people pretending\nReligious zealots get jealous 'cause guys want their defending\nThis is the last Tribe and our ego hopes that you felt us\nAnd closing for our ego, we know only God can help us"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nContemplate the consequences of letting one's ego get in the way of their thoughts and actions [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ego, ego skippin', trippin' in my mind\nEgo, ego skippin', trippin' in my mind\nEgo, ego trippin', trippin', trippin', trippin', trippin'\nEgo, ego skippin', trippin' in my mind\nEgo, ego skippin', trippin' in my mind\nEgo, ego trippin', trippin', trippin', trippin', trippin'\nEgo, ego skippin', trippin' in my mind\nEgo, ego skippin', trippin' in my mind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the night and how it affects you, especially when compared to the daytime and the way you express yourself during this time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The night is on my mind\nThe sun'll still shine\nBut the night is on my mind\nSo parlay while I drop this rhyme"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe impact of AIDS in minority communities and the importance of education in preventing its spread. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Did you know that the rate of AIDS\nIn the Black and Hispanic community is rising at an alarming rate?\nEducation is proper means for slowing it down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a fierce competitor joining a wild party, ready to take over and have an unforgettable time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm bound to wreck your body, and say turn the party out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident individual expressing their invincibility and impenetrability against external forces. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Dem can't touch we, no, dem can't touch we\nDem can't hold we, no, dem can't hold we\nDem can't touch we, no, dem can't touch we\nDem can't hold we, no, dem can't hold we"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is talking about their skills and confidence in the music industry while also addressing their haters and competition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Damn Phife, you got fat!)\nYeah, I know it looks pathetic\nAli Shaheed Muhammad got me doin' calisthenics (Uh!)\nNeedless to say, boy, I'm bad to the bone\nMakin' love to my mic like Jarobi on the phone\nBut um, no time for jokes, there's bills to be paid (What?)\nHoes to be laid (What?), punks to be sprayed (What?)\nChumps to attack, so my man, watch your back\n'93 means skills are a must, so never lack! (Uh!)\nSit back and learn, come now, watch the birdie\nYour styles are incomplete, same as Vinny Testaverde\nBattlin'? Whenever \u2014 hot damn!\nGimme the microphone, boy, one time.. BAM!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a unique character known as the \"Abstract,\" who has the power to make people dance, improve their appearance, and bring joy to their lives. This character engages in a lively, jazz-inspired conversation with a producer named Bob Power, discussing ways to enhance their performance and make it more enjoyable for the listeners. The lyrics should convey the excitement and energy of this interaction while keeping a sense of humor and creativity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Keep it on the cooler 'cause here come the heat\nLyrically in space, the jazz will pace the beat\nAs we proceed to elevate you, we in 4\/4\nRun and tell your dad the Abstract's the bag\nAs we proceed to move your hind parts, we know as ass\nPoets got the gimmicks, but they lack the sassafras\nTo make the average hard rocker cock the Glock\nAnd roam the city streets on the jury, they hot\nI be ingredients, like sugar in candy\nIf your life is broke, girl, I'll be the handy-dandy that can mend you\nMy fee is a shower for you\nI scrub the back and I floss the butt crack\nMake you shiny, spiffy in a jiff\nFuckin' with the Ab', you got the greatest of gifts\nA-yo, my mic is soundin' bugged \u2014 Bob Power, you there? (Yeah)\nAdjust the bass and treble, make my shit sound clear\n(Clear, clear, clear, clear)\nYou might also like\nI'm bound to wreck your body, and say turn the party out\nOkay, take it from the tip"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about an MC who is confident in their skills and not afraid to show it, while expressing their disinterest in drama and focusing on their music. The lyrics also highlight their unique style and ability to captivate listeners with their words and presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Move back yourself, man, come watch me drop it\nFor sure, me-a go do it, for sure me-a go rock it\nMe not deal with no changaram, bangaram business\nI got soul on the end, like Jehovah's got the Witness\nMusically, the three, poetically we be\nThe enchantment on the airwaves, kids just fade\nObey the MC's 'cause the MC's say\nWe flippin' on niggas like we Super Dave\nBut noticin' my stature, y'all niggas know we gotcha\nMovin' to the rapture, listen how we catch ya\nMovin' with the pace, here we go, let's begin\nMakin' people jump out they goddamn skin\nLyrically, we bite like we Rin Tin Tin\nPeace to Grand Pu and his many many skins\nDon't mark us for the L 'cause you know we get the wins\nIt's the Ab', Shaheed and the Dawg for the blend"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is about to perform a song dedicated to various fallen or struggling individuals in the rap community, including MC Trouble, Trouble T Roy, Scott La Rock, Cowboy, his own father, and Vinia's mother, emphasizing the importance of staying positive and maintaining good vibes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, I wanna say peace and dedicate this joint to MC Trouble\nAnd to uh... Trouble T Roy\nAnd to um... Scott La Rock\nAnd to um... Cowboy, you know what I'm sayin?\nThis is for the slain rappers and the fallen rappers, you know what I'm saying?\nThis is a special, special, special, special, special dedication\nAnd also to my Pops and also to Vinia's Moms, you know what I'm saying?\nYou just gotta keep it happy and keep the vibes going\nCause this is vibes and stuff, and we out..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a group of 42 creators coming together to produce a song about being upbeat, energetic, and confident in life. They repeatedly emphasize their collective ability to 'get down' and celebrate their unity in the face of any challenge. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We can get down, we can-we can get down\nIt's like that, man, it's like that (Yes!)\nIt's like that, man, it's like that (Yes!)\nIt's like that, man, it's like that (Yes!)\nIt's like that, man, it's like that (Yes!)\nCheck it!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the members of the hip-hop group A Tribe Called Quest, including their names, and mention the use of the alphabet as a playful element in their music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A Tribe Called Quest consists of four members:\nPhife Dawg, Ali Shaheed Muhammad, Q-Tip, and Jarobi\nA E I O U, and sometimes Y"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA collaboration between rappers Phife and Tip, where they are complementing each other's performances and encouraging one another to continue doing what they do best. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You on point, Phife?\nOnce again, Tip\nYou on point, Phife?\nOnce again, Tip\nYou on point, Phife?\nOnce again, Tip\nWord, watch me bust they shit\nOkay"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song's lyrics revolve around the narrator's constant admiration for their friend's ability to always stay exciting and interesting in their life, to the point where the friend is always on their mind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ohhhh, you did it to me once again, my friend\nI swear you do it to me every time\nCause you stay crazy on my mind\nYo, you got it goin' on (Say word)\nOn and on and on\nOn and on and on\nYeah, yeah, yeah, come on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSomeone keeps doing something that keeps the singer's thoughts occupied, and they are impressed by this person's abilities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ohhhh, you did it to me once again, my friend\nI swear you do it to me every time\n'Cause you stay crazy on my mind\nYo, you got it goin' on\nOn and on and on\nOn and on and on (Yeah, yeah)\nYeah, yeah-yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that playfully addresses the skills and unique qualities of two friends, Tip and Phife, while using repetition and emphasis to highlight their talents. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You on point, Tip?\nYo, once again, Phife\nYou on point, Tip?\nYo, once again, Phife\nYou on point, Tip?\nYo, once again, Phife\nAyy, yo, that kid is niiiiiiiice\nOhhhh, you did it to me once again, my friend\nI swear you do it to me every time, yeahhh\n'Cause you stay crazy on my mind, ohhhh\nYo, you got it goin' on, ohhhh-ohhhh\nOn and on and on, yeah\nOh yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that expresses overwhelming joy, awe, and gratitude towards a higher power, with the lyrics reflecting an outpouring of emotions and a sense of unity among the singers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, my God! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God! Oh, my God!\nOh, my God! Oh, my God!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsidering the various locations mentioned in the song lyrics, it's evident that the song is talking about different places in the United States, each of which has its own unique aspect or culture. The chorus seems to celebrate these places and their distinctiveness. The phrase \"got a...\" indicates that each place possesses something special or has a unique attribute. The lyrics also contain a playful, rhythmic quality, suggesting that the song might be a party anthem or a celebration of the diverse locations in the U.S. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Queens got a...\nBrooklyn got a...\nBronx got a...\nStaten Island got a...\nLong Island got the zone\nJersey got a...\nPhilly got a...\nMilwaukee got a...\nL.A. got a...\nOaktown got the zone\nLa-la-la\nLa-la-la\nLa-la-la\nLa-la-la\nSee, I like to get down, Jack"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles of dealing with stress and overcoming it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I really know how it feels to be\nStressed out, stressed out (Oh, yeah)\nWhen you're face to face with your adversity (Oh)\nI really know how it feels to be (Oh, oh)\nStressed out, stressed out (Oh, oh)\nWe're gonna make this thing work out eventually (Oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about overcoming obstacles and maintaining a positive outlook despite challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't worry we gon make it (gonna make it)\nDon't worry we gon make it (oh yeah)\nDon't worry we gon make it (gonna make it)\nWe gon make it (gotta make it)\nDon't worry we gon make it (gotta make it)\nWe're gonna make it (we gotta make it)\nDon't worry we gon make it (we gonna make it)\nWe gonna make it (oh)\nDon't worry we gon make it (oh)\nDon't worry we gon make it (gonna make it)\nDon't worry we gon make it (oh)\nWe gon make it\nDon't worry we gon make it\nI know we gonna make it (we're gonna make it)\nC'mon baby we gon make it (yeah)\nWe gon make it (yeah-ah)\nDon't worry we gon make it (we're gonna make it)\nWe've gotta make it (we've gotta make it)\nWe've gotta make it (oh yeah)\nKnow we're gonna make it\nWe're gonna make it, gonna make it\nWe gotta make it, know we gonna make it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a fun and lively party, where you're bringing the energy and various guests are joining in, including your friends Al G, Shaheed, and Big G, as well as a girl named Kristine. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, move your body, inside the party\nWe 'bout to bring it to you kid, like we never ever did\nMy nigga Al G in it, my nigga Shaheed in it\nWe got the girl Kristine in it, got my man Big G in it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA-yo, whether you're in the ghetto or a sunny meadow, I'ma make you move, no matter if you're a woman or fellow. I've got the medals to prove my respect, like an ill porno making you feel hot and wet. As a ghetto child, I try to live a straight and narrow life, hoping that my music can touch your soul. When I make the hotties move to the hip-hop beat, you know it's real. Using pain and my range to create a commotion, I want everyone to feel the [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A-yo, inside the ghetto or in a sunny meadow\nI'ma make you move, whether woman or fellow\nYo, I got the medals in the Warfield of respect\nLike an ill porno, make ya body get wet\nJust a ghetto child trying to live a straight and narrow\nHoping that my shit will pierce your dome like an arrow\nI'm sure it will, especially if it's God's will\nMC's be ready to die 'cause I'ma kill\nAll your negative feelings standing on two feet\nWhile I make the hotties move to the hip-hop beat\nYou know it's realer killer, realer than you can imagine\nUsing every source of pain in my range to make it happen\nIf I make it happen, that means I'm making motion\nAnd I'm doing my thing causing an ill commotion\nEverybody do the hop, make it smooth like lotion\nI lay up in the piece on a incognotion"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe artist is expressing their confidence and assertiveness while emphasizing their presence in the room, possibly during a performance or social setting. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah I'm, y'all know what it is\nYeah I'm, yeah I'm, (Shut the fuck up) yeah I'm, yeah I'm, yeah I'm\nYeah I'm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that boasts about living a luxurious lifestyle, owning a high-end car, and being surrounded by fake people who can't relate. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib\nThis is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake\nNo, we can't relate (You know it)\nYamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib\nThis is how it is, this is how we live\nBitches, bitches, bitches, bitches\nYamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib\nThis is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)\nNo, we can't relate\nYamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib\nThis is how it is, this is how we live\nBitches, bitches, bitches, bitches"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper describes their lifestyle and experiences, including their high-quality marijuana, exclusive events, and traveling with exotic women on boat trips, all while embracing their \"OG\" status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: OG, nigga keep it low key\nCoolin' in the low ride\nTourin' with the Rollies\nRollin', chiefin' OG\nDamn I got the smoke right\nLet you get the floor seats\nForeign hoes, foreign freaks, all that on the boat trip\nNigga I'm an OG\nGot it for the dope fiends, product of the dope game"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a relaxed, laid-back state, someone is expressing their familiarity and comfort with a particular topic or situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout\nKushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout\nKushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout\nKushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout\nKushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout\nKushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout\nKushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout\nKushed out, leaned out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement of receiving a mysterious letter or phone call and feeling a sudden surge of energy reminiscent of the \"Nash effect. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Brr, brr, brr, brr\nRing, ring, ring, postman\nWho this?\n(Nash effect)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA collaboration with famous rap artists is about to happen, and the lyrics should celebrate the excitement of the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Telephone call from Yung Carti, said it's lit\nCall the young lord A$AP Bari, he legit (Moneybag)\nAnd the young boy Ian Connor off the shit (Young Lord)\nFuckin' with them boys out of Harlem or the 6\nThis is Gosha\nMan, I pay for pussy? No sir\nRidin' coaster\nRoller coaster, chauffeur"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement and struggles of life in the streets, elevating oneself through drug use and hustling, and the power of camaraderie in overcoming obstacles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The highest high, I'm Ayatollah\nRubber on my dick, allergic to baby strollers\nBlue dream, that amazing odor\nAnt is a Pyrex, I'm the coke and the baking soda\nJuice be the blue flame that create the whole thing\nRap game, crack game, apparently the same thing\nIf this was eighty-something, I'd be in shell toes\nGucci-link fat rings, ashy ass elbows\nSaving every penny tryna get up out this hellhole\nFor my super thugs hustling up off the jail phone\nLife's a battle, fool, you better have your weapon drawn\nHow could I be scared of death? Bitch, I'm already gone\nMoney on my mind, your bitch on my zipper\nBreaking up pound after pound, THC on every finger\nYou gon' need a boost from God to get as high as me, nigga\nExcuse me, I meant to say as high as we, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a group of friends (Flatbush Zombies and A$AP Mob) who enjoy partying and hanging out, using references to drugs, music, and their exclusive lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Flatbush Zombie, A$AP Mobbing\nHit a killswitch and put an end to any problem\nFlatbush Zombie, A$AP Mobbing\nHit a killswitch and put an end to any problem, bitch!\nYou might also like\nHash and weed, hash in a bong\nGot weed by the ton, got blow by the load\nIf you wanna get throwed, A$AP Ant got the po-tion\nThree fly ass bitches with weed\nDouble-cupped them double Ds\nHi-high nigga, hi-high living\nThree young ass niggas running shit, no slipping\nGotta know the game, gotta know the lane\nGotta know the pain, no handouts, ain't shit easy\nDark shades, on my Eazy-E\nGot bitches on my mini-me\nAnd you niggas in the rap game, can't relate\nI'm real pimping, no fornicating\nFuck what you heard, I'm going ape\nSmoking Grape Ape, fuck your mixtape\nThat's a weed plate, Zombie style\nA$AP, never mind these clowns\nI love brain, Zombie style, never mind these clouds"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA$AP Rocky and friends enjoying a night of music and partying, sharing their favorite substances and vibes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Juice, pass me the weed\nMeech, where the acid at?\nA$AP Ant in this bitch, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that emphasizes the power and fearlessness of a dangerous group of individuals who don't care about the consequences of their actions, going on a rampage that involves murder, drug use, and supernatural encounters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I-I'm a demon, triple-beaming, painting pictures\nRaping Mona Lisa, blood sheets, creeping for the panties\nWith the collar dannys, killing bitches, sniffing panties\nWilly Wonka candy semen, three niggas, one bitch, one clip\nOne brain dead girl off your mind, leave your brains on your moms\nRazor blades dipped in bleach, tear your skin to piece\nDump the body in Tennessee, highway getaway\nOJ Bronco, cap it, baby\nDrive 'em off the bridge, look into my eyes, vivid tears\nI see fear, y'all some fucking queers\nGrow a fucking pair, I'm 'posed to be here\n'Posed to be dead, overdosed on shrooms\nLet's cruise, drive by on-site\nRide like a bike, for my Zombie homies kill tonight\nF-F-F-Flatbush Zombie, A$AP Mobbing\nHit a killswitch and put an end to any problem\nFlatbush Zombie, A$AP Mobbing\nHit a killswitch and put an end to any problem, bitch!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapper's growing wealth and influence; expanding social connections and business ventures; possessing firearms for protection and status. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, and I'm sellin' dope\nAnd I just bought that chopper and that pistol with the scope"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a song where the character is trying to express their wealth and power through owning numerous women and selling drugs. Additionally, the character recently bought a weapon, perhaps as a symbol of their dominance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, and I'm sellin' dope\nAnd I just bought a chopper, let that pussy nigga know\nI got"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man discusses his experiences in the streets, highlighting the challenges he's faced and the determination he's shown. He likens himself to a powerful figure, and describes the various activities he's participated in. He also emphasizes the importance of growth and progress in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got a start in these streets, extra hard for these hoes\nWe move hard in these streets, young God, X'in' them O's\nI'm like God in these streets, got a tech in my coat\nI go hard in these streets, Johnny Depp with the blow\nI flip nickels and O's, I flip powder in bass\nI done shoveled the snow, I done showered the state\nSee them flowers gon' grow and the power gon' raise\nAnd we came through the door, here we got us a race"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and ambitious individual, who is not afraid to take risks and is unafearful in their pursuit of wealth and success, finds themselves surrounded by adoration and admiration from numerous females, while they navigate their way through the challenges of life, using their charm, wit, and street-smart tactics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, pretty mothafucka, pull up in this bitch like\nUh, jiggy mothafucka, hella hoes on my dick like\nUh, really with the shit, if a nigga trip, loadin' up the clip\nNever slip, tight, never sleep, finna let it rip in this bitch like\nPistols poppin', pussies droppin'\nNiggas coppin', bottles poppin'\nRoxies choppin', Oxycontin, word to A$AP Lotto\nLive down Collins mobbin' slow\nSyrup got me throwed, mouth is full of gold\nIf I overdose, just let 'em know\nAlright, I got hella hoes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap lyrics focusing on one's success in the streets, specifically in terms of wealth, power, and the number of women one associates with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, and I'm sellin' dope\nAnd I just bought a chopper, let that pussy nigga know\nI got hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, and I'm sellin' dope\nAnd I just bought a chopper, let that pussy nigga know\nI got hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, and I'm sellin' dope\nAnd I just bought a chopper, let that pussy nigga know\nI got\nHoes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapper confidently expresses disdain for the superficiality and insincerity they perceive in the rap industry, while celebrating their own success and opulence with a partner who's every bit as materialistic as they are. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yuh, I can't relate, uh, yuh (No)\nTo none of you, rappers are actors\nI swear that these niggas be fake, uh (No, yuh, yuh, ayy)\nFuck out my face (Face, fuck out my face)\nYuh, way too much food on my plate for her to be actin' all stank\nYuh, uh, diamonds on bling (Bling blaww-blaww)\nYuh, we smoked out, my bitch is so bad\nI had to go buy her a mink, whew (Mink, ayy)\nFuck what you think, yuh (Fuck what you, fuck what you think)\nYeah, 'cause me and the money in love, I think I'ma buy it a ring"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that describes the contrast between someone's success and the hardships they face, along with references to material possessions, social status, and personal determination. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My diamond's shinin', yours cloudy\nDiamond's ice, play hockey\nLean got me feelin' drowsy\nStripper bitch, she work at Follies\nMeet me at the hotel lobby\nAir Max, runnin' to the money\nYou ain't takin' nothin' from me\nAnd I'm gon' die 'bout it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that discusses a famous person's struggle with fame, the overwhelming influence of their fans, and their need to maintain a high standard in their work. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Focus...)\nFrom demons, distractions\nTo all the reactions of fame\nShe probably collapse, and a heart of attack\nAnd I'm blowin' a kiss on the way\nProduction big, can't fit on a stage\nToo many fans to fit in the crowd\nToo many bands to get 'em on stage\nHis crew and his mans is with him on stage\nI say in advance, so pay in advance\nI'm way too advanced to figure him out\nI set the bar, don't give 'em a break\nThe bar's too high to give it a raise\nA flow, like God, so give him a raise\nStones I got, I get 'em appraised\nDraw my Glock and get him erased\nFlow you got, I give it away\nYou might also like\nYuh, I can't relate, uh, yuh (No, no)\nTo none of you, rappers are actors\nI swear that these niggas be fake, uh (No, yuh, yuh, ayy)\nFuck out my face (Face, fuck out my face)\nYuh, way too much food on my plate for her to be actin' all stank"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about his wealth and lifestyle, surrounded by a luxurious life with Versace clothes and expensive drinks like sake. He expresses his desire to please a woman, comparing her to a beautiful work of art. He also claims to go harder than other rappers, who are accused of copying his style. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggarace, new Versace\nSippin' sake with my posse (Yeah, ah)\nEat that pussy like Hibachi\nLeave it wet, that dick Dasani (Ah, alright)\nSalvador Dal\u00ed, her body (Yeah)\nIt's a work of art, you copy? (Yeah, Ferg)\nNigga, all she do Pilates\nI go hard, you rappers copy (Ooh, damn)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that highlights the excitement and satisfaction of experiencing something fresh and new, questioning why someone is pretending to not have known about it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause it feels so good when it's you\nAnd it feels so good when it's new\n'Cause it feels so good when it's new (Ayy)\nWhy you actin' like you ain't knew?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a wild night out with your crew, you're feeling powerful, confident, and ready to enjoy life to the fullest. You're dressed to impress and show off your bling, while also referencing some popular culture and classic fashion. You're not messing around, and you're not playing any games. You're focused on your goals and making your own way, and you're going to live life on your terms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Niggarace, new Versace\nI be mobbin' with my posse\nStretch that coochie like pilates\nI'm gon' eat it like Hibachi\nPlay no game, no Tamagotchi\nFinger froze like Liberace\nFuck that bitch, I make her knock knee\nWhile I rep Trilluminati\nYah, oh, right\nPelle Pelle, butter soft, we was in 'em lobbies\nHolla, holla, steady mobbin', only God can stop me, huh\nDollar signs, a lot of diamonds, I'm about to sign me\nCop a Tommy, yeah, the Tommy\nThousand band like Fauni, yeah\nAll in the forest, hey\nLookin' for porridge, hey\nRicky in storage, fresh with the chorus\nDressed like a tourist, hey, yeah\nThat's with the bomber, huh\nFuck up some commas, hey, hmm\nGlock for the drama, hey\nDo what I want, fuck when I wanna..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen you first discover something exciting or experience a new relationship, it brings a sense of joy and novelty. The excitement of the unknown and the freshness of the experience make you feel good. The song aims to question why someone is acting as if they didn't know about the enjoyment and novelty of the new experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause it feels so good when it's you\nAnd it feels so good when it's new\n'Cause it feels so good when it's new (Ayy)\nWhy you actin' like you ain't knew?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses frustration and disillusionment with the superficial nature of the industry, while boasting about their material success and realness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Niggarace) Yuh, I can't relate, uh, yuh (No)\nTo none of you, rappers are actors\nI swear that these niggas be fake, uh (No, yuh, yuh, ayy)\n(Niggarace) Fuck out my face (Face, fuck out my face)\nYuh, way too much food on my plate for her to be actin' all stank\nYuh, uh, diamonds on bling (Bling blaww-blaww)\nYuh, we smoked out, my bitch is so bad\nI had to go buy her a mink, whew (Mink, ayy)\nFuck what you think, yuh (Fuck what you, fuck what you think)\nYeah, 'cause me and the money in love, I think I'ma buy it a ring\nYuh (What?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a luxurious day out with friends, enjoying fancy drinks and food while exploring a beautiful city and attending a lively party, all the while wearing high-end accessories and being part of an exclusive social circle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Me and Rocky sippin' sake up in Paris\nEating calamari\nMe and Carti at a party with some shawties\nSay what's up to Bari, ayy\nVandalizing your Ferrari, am I hating?\nNo, I roll with Cartier\nSippin' Dom P\u00e9rignon\nWhole squad's on Perrier"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, describe the excitement of visiting Paris, interacting with Parisian people, and celebrating French culture and fashion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Out in Paris like I'm Perry Ellis\nParisian people love parasailing\nParallel park the 911\nParisian stones, fuck your VVSes\nUnited Kingdom with the French connection\nFrench kissin' and Parisian sexin'\nFrench girls, French fries (Ayy, come again)\nFrench toast, French Goyard e'ry day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper recounts a wild night in Paris with friends, drinking sake and partying with celebrities, while also discussing their lavish lifestyle and expressing loyalty to their crew. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Me and Rocky sippin' sake up in Paris\nEating calamari\nMe and Carti at a party with some shawties\nSay what's up to Bari, ayy (Yeah, yeah)\nVandalizing your Ferrari, am I hating?\nNo, I roll with Cartier (Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)\nSippin' Dom Perignon\nWhole squad's on Perrier\nYou might also like\nYeah, yeah, yeah, ooh\nRocking that tee with a V\nFucking that bitch out the T and the V, ooh\nDucking the T-M the Z, ooh\nFashion week bitch overseas, ooh\nFucking my team for the week, ya\nFucking my team with no fee, ya\nFucking my team for the free, ya\nAyy, ayy, yeah (Skrrt, woah, skrrt, woah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about asserting yourself in a world full of haters and proving that you're not someone to be messed with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck bein' humble\nLittle bitch, I'm from the jungle, ayy (Word)\nHaters talk down but every time they do\nThey always fucking mumble (Word, word)\nLil nigga, when you talkin' to a boss\nWatch how you're talkin' (Word)\nCause I got some niggas that pull up right now\nAnd put you in a coffin (Blrrt buck, bow!)\nYeah, put 'em in a coffin (Ayy)\nI ain't playin' with these niggas, uh (Wait)\nNasty back and I'm bossin' (Boss) (Wait, come again)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about having a luxurious night out in Paris with friends, enjoying food and drink while attending various events and causing a little trouble. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Me and Rocky sippin' sake up in Paris\nEating calamari\nMe and Carti at a party with some shawties\nSay what's up to Bari, ayy\nVandalizing your Ferrari, am I hating?\nNo, I roll with Cartier\nSippin' Dom P\u00e9rignon\nWhole squad's on Perrier"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person detailing the act of stealing something from another person in a boastful and playful manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just robbed a lil' (What? Ooh)\nI just robbed a lil' nigga and took that nigga bitch\nI just robbed a lil' nigga and took that nigga bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasting about their success in a street robbery, emphasizing their boldness and ruthlessness in taking what they want. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just robbed a lil' nigga and took that nigga bitch\nI just robbed a lil' nigga and took that nigga bitch\nI just robbed a lil' nigga and took that nigga bitch\nI just robbed a lil' nigga and took that nigga bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and empowering song about overcoming challenges and dominating one's environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We can touch the water, bitch, I walk\nWalk on top of water, slime\nWe can touch the water, bitch, I walk\nWalk on top of water, slime"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a luxurious lifestyle, featuring lavish material possessions, extravagant meals, and pursuing wealth and fame, while also expressing the desire to have a girl who loves the money and is ready for adventure. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fade on me like I'm Boosie, bitch she popping her coochie\nMy girl, she look like a stripper\nCodeine in a Kool-Aid pitcher\nPut diamonds on my sister\nPut Prada on my mama\nEating Benihana's, filled up off the lobster\nPasta like a mobster, reds got me proper (Yeah)\nOn a tropic island (Yeah), TMZ watching\nYou might also like\nI'm a money man, I got her running away\nCome up off that pussy, make some money today\nFetti provolone, she fell in love with the guap\nLeave your man at home, and I'ma make you a star\nTake you round the world, you can't pronounce where we are\nI just robbed a little nigga, and I'm takin' his broad"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper recounting a story about a recent criminal encounter with a young, inexperienced opponent who got taken advantage of. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just robbed a lil' nigga and took that nigga bitch\nI just robbed a lil' nigga and took that nigga bitch\nI just robbed a lil' nigga and took that nigga bitch\nI just robbed a lil' nigga and took that nigga bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and boastful character who claims to have supernatural abilities to walk on water and possibly has a slimy appearance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We can touch the water, bitch I walk\nWalk on top of water, slime\nWe can touch the water, bitch I walk\nWalk on top of water\nWe can touch the water, bitch I walk\nWalk on top of water, slime\nWe can touch the water (Yah) bitch I walk (Wah, yah)\nWalk on top of water (Bitch I, yeah) slime (Bitch I, ay)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper confidently boasting about their success and abilities, while mentioning walking on water as a metaphor for feeling untouchable or unstoppable. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just robbed a lil' nigga and took that nigga bitch\nI just robbed a lil' nigga and took that nigga bitch\nI just robbed a lil' nigga and took that nigga bitch\nI just robbed a lil' nigga and took that nigga bitch\nWe can touch the water, bitch I walk\nWalk on top of water, slime\nWe can touch the water, bitch I walk\nWalk on top of water\nWe can touch the water, bitch I walk\nWalk on top of water, slime\nWe can touch the water, bitch I walk\nWalk on top of water, slime"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about an artist's success, confidence, and wealth, showcasing their attitude and lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Put that on my set, uhh, uhh\nPut that on my set\nI recollect, uhh, uhh\nTime to count some checks\nThey go collect, uhh\nThey owe some debt\nNothin' over, nothin' less\nAnd hoes on deck, and plus I flex\nI put that on my set"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who has not traveled to the Bahamas but has had many experiences with women, money, and llamas, all while being smooth and avoiding drama. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ain't never been to Bahamas, nah\nI done fucked multiple mamas\nI done count multiple commas\nWe brought in multiple llamas\nRapping all smooth, rapping all smooth\nWrap it up smooth like Osama\nIt's not what they say, it's 'bout what they do\nAnd trust me, they don't want the drama, nah\nAin't never been to Bahamas\nI done fucked multiple mamas\nI done count multiple commas\nWe brought in multiple llamas\nRapping all smooth, rapping all smooth\nWrap it up smooth like Osama\nIt's not what they say, it's 'bout what they do\nAnd trust me, they don't want the drama, nah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and aggressive individual, who is known for their extravagant lifestyle and powerful presence, has a powerful weapon and a dangerous group of people surrounding them. They live life to the fullest, enjoying the finer things and making the most out of every opportunity. They are not afraid to stand up for themselves and their friends, ready to confront anyone who tries to challenge them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I stay with that Uzi like Drama\nI stay with the Uzi for drama\nI stay in the cut with piranhas\nMy bitch bad and boujee, Kitana\nI hit multiple drops of Cassandra\nWe having sex in the sauna\nFuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up\nNigga talk down, that's a uppercut\nYou might also like\nBow, shut up, hey\nGet you some money and run it up\nFucking your bitch, she ain't fun enough\nSmoking a blunt when I nut in her, face\nHuh, can't hit my weed, ayy\nCan't water my seed, hey\nCan't play in my garden, hey\nBitch, beg your pardon, hey\n2-2-3, Harden, hey\nOoh, that's James\nShe don't want you 'cause you lame\nI'm up, she'd rather fuck with us, yeah\nMake room, make room\nJiggy nigga comin' through, talk yo shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper boasting about their street cred and personal achievements, including never having visited the Bahamas, never breaking promises, having a Glock and a llama (likely a metaphor for their loyalty), hanging out with the president (Obama), and being with a beautiful woman (goddess), while also emphasizing their inaccessibility and escaping to a tropical destination on a boat with lots of money in their pockets. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't never been to Bahamas\nI ain't never broken a promise\nI got a Glock and a llama\nI'm on the block with Obama\nI'm on the coast with a goddess\nThere's no way to find us, no way to find us\nI'm on a boat to the tropics\nHolding deposits, bulging my pockets"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song's lyrics revolve around the theme of sexual frustration and self-confidence, showcasing a group of men who are not receiving the attention they desire from women. Meanwhile, the chorus highlights the notion of arrival and the act of making a grand entrance, suggesting that when they finally do arrive, things will change for the better. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bitches not fucking, not coming\nBitches not fucking, not coming\nBitches not fucking, not coming\nThese hoes not fucking, not coming\nBitches not fucking, not coming\nBitches not fucking, not coming\nBitches not fucking, not coming\nThese hoes not fucking, not coming\nPull up and we drumming\nPull up and we drumming\nPull up and we stunting\nPull up and we stunting\nBitches not fucking, not coming\nBitches not fucking, not coming\nBitches not fucking, not coming\nThese hoes not fucking, not coming"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends gathered for a wild and unforgettable night, sharing stories and experiences about the strange, mysterious, and unexpected events that took place in their hometown, known for its eccentric and intriguing happenings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woah, woah, yo\nWoah, woah, woah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the artist expresses their feelings and attitudes towards people who try to provoke them or engage in nonsense conversation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got a lot on my head\nGucci rag tied on my head\nPut a red dot on your head\nI put that guap on your head\nDon't be talking to me crazy\nDon't be talking to me crazy\nDon't be talking to me crazy\nDon't be talking to me crazy\nI got a lot on my mind\nI put that guap on my mind\nI got a lot on my mind\nI put that nine to your mind\nDon't talk to me brazy\nDon't talk to me brazy\nDon't talk to me brazy\nDon't talk to me brazy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the main focus is on the 90s-era hip-hop, the powerful beats, and the collaborations between various artists. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo\nYo-yo, yo\nAhem\nNineties-era Nasty\nYeah\nYo\nTy Beats!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and boastful rapper, known for his unique style and influence, claims to have an unstoppable presence in the music scene, surrounded by a crew of young, energetic friends and adorned with designer clothing and accessories. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Straight out the back, dog, I'm Shaq-strong, I'm breakin' backboards\nDraped in Tommy, my bitch beside me, young god body\nI play the back of clubs, clique of foul youngins that's rowdy\nFools get rowdy, ain't nothin' dumb, my guns from Saudi\nHigh off the Maui, don't trip your weed, rollin' the finest\nYou know the fronto, Sucio Guapo, I'm head honcho\nI sport the poncho, connects with Sandro, the illest y'all know\nKillin' 'em pronto, my funky fresh is filthy, designer\nBut check my rhymes, though, my verse is like atomic bombs, yo\nHaters like side hoes, I peel off in the illest Tahoes\nWatch out for potholes, H leanin', that's why he drive slow\nNast' Diablo, the nineties-era shit in effect\nClowns be watchin', best protect your necks (Ty Beats)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper talks about their unique and stylish approach to music, expressing how their funky-funky style and swag can't be matched. They also emphasize the power of their flow, claiming it's unstoppable. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Told ya all niggas what? huh?\nTold these mothafuckers, nigga!\nI got a funky-funky style with a funky swag\nI got a funky-funky style with a funky swag\nI bought the funky-funky Nikes, got the hat to match\nI bought the funky-funky Nikes, got the hat to match\nI got a funky-funky style with a funky swag\nI got a funky-funky style with a funky swag\nAnd when I kill 'em with the flow, ain't no comin' back\nAnd when I kill 'em with the flow, ain't no comin' back, back, back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of creatives, possibly musicians, excited about starting a new project and working together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, yeah, yeah (It's a new day)\nUh, uh, yeah, yeah (It's a new day)\nYeah, yeah, uh, uh (It's a new day)\nUh, uh, uh (It's a new day)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExtravagant shopping spree, rapper lifestyle, expensive brands, luxurious possessions, social influence, flirting with the ladies, boasting about one's wealth, car metaphors, and basketball references. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gucci, that Prada, that Fendi\nIce Cube, all about the Benjis\nSpend ten bands in Fendi\nA$AP, my niggas with me\nNiggas be talking that bullshit\nYour main bitch said I look gorgeous\nWhat I spent on my chain, that's your mortgage (Cash out)\nBrand new Porsche came with some horses (It's a new day)\nSipping that purple like Prince\n.40 my tool, that's my wrench\nBallin' like J-Kidd, assist\nShootin that three like a swish"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTalking about the changes in life, feeling confident and wealthy, and making fun of those who are not, using the theme of \"new day\" to represent fresh beginnings and personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Aye, Nasty baby, 2017\nBig ol' diamonds in my pinky ring (New day)\nPrada on me, bitch I do my thing (New day)\nYeah, aye, I ain\u2019t gotta talk to you niggas lame\nAye, disappear on 'em like David Blaine\nCombat boots on me like Major Payne\nThese niggas is funny like Damon Wayans (It's a new day)\nBoy you so broke, man that shit a shame (It's a new day)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about past struggles and now living a more prosperous life, feeling motivated to keep pushing forward. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Member times I was broke\nNow I\u2019m getting that bag (It's a new day)\n'Member times I was broke\nNow I\u2019m getting that bag (It's a new day)\n'Member times I was broke\nNow I\u2019m getting that bag (It's a new day)\nSee I 'member times I was broke\nNow a nigga chasin' that bag (Uhhhhh, they be chasing that bag)\nBut it's a new day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA skateboarder's perspective on life and personal growth, highlighting the importance of focusing on what truly matters instead of getting caught up in trivial matters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Man, always bout some petty shit\nThat shit blowin' off\nI'ma come clean"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe excitement and swagger of a group arriving at an event, ready to make an impact with their attitude and financial success, while mentioning a noteworthy accessory. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All new watch, that bitch blow minds (Beep)\nWhen we show up, you know it's showtime (What?)\nI don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind (Beep)\nHundred thousand, all hundreds, it'll blow a bitch mind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper recounts a recent triumphant victory in a street race or race-like situation, bragging about their success and warning their opponent not to underestimate them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I was in the jungle we was blowin' 9s (Straight up)\nJust hit a nigga bitch for the second time (Straight up)\nAnd you know I gotta cross the finish line (Woah, woah, woah)\nYou can't stand me bitch? Sit it down (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about feeling powerful in a sporting situation, with a partner who isn't faithful and getting into a luxurious vehicle that leaves a strong impression. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When we in the field, it's a touchdown (Gang)\nAnd you know your bitch is a bustdown (Gang)\nShe gon' turn around and get turnt out (Gang)\nHopped up in a foreign car, then I burnt out (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about confidently taking charge, flirting with two people at the same time, and having a luxurious lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't waste time on the FaceTime (Nah)\nR.I.P the pussy, leave it face down (Yeah)\nTwo best friends at the same time (Woo, woo)\nTwo best friends at the same time (Woo, woo)\nFlava Flav clock by my waist line (Tik, tok)\nI find it funny how she blow time (Tik, tok)\nForward lil' mama cause she hold it down (Shh, quiet)\nNickname her Karma 'cause she go around (That's right)\nWhen she come around, better not fuck around (Mhmm)\nWrite a couple bars, I bet I blow your mind\nDeadly with the pins, I don't bowl around (Woo)\nMercedes Benz, I roll around (Woo)\nLike 80 bands, when I walk around (Yeah)\nYou might also like\nAll new watch, that bitch blow minds (Beep)\nWhen we show up, you know it's showtime (What?)\nI don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind (Beep)\nHundred thousand, all hundreds, it'll blow a bitch mind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflecting on their past experiences in the criminal underworld, specifically focusing on a previous rivalry and the lengths they would go to win. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I was in the jungle we was blowin' 9s (Straight up)\nJust hit a nigga bitch for the second time (Straight up)\nAnd you know I gotta cross the finish line (What?)\nYou can't stand me bitch? Sit it down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about a person driving a Hellcat, cruising with their windows down, and talking about their wealth and status, while mentioning their Aston Martin coupe and black Rollie. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In the Hellcat, yeah, burning out (Ooh, ooh)\nLet the window down, yeah, air it out (Ooh, what?)\nLay a nigga down, ooh, lay him down (Ooh, what?)\nI'ma hit that bitch, with a hundred rounds (Ooh, ooh)\nAll my bitches bad, and they poking out (Ooh, bad)\nPull up with them knots, yeah, I'm ashin' out (Ooh, cash)\nAston Martin coupe, yeah, cashing out (Ooh, ooh)\nAll black Rollie, yeah, bust down (Ooh, what?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about showing up to an event with a new watch that leaves people in awe, and how the person's hustle and money game is on point. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All new watch, that bitch blow minds (Beep)\nWhen we show up, you know it's showtime (What?)\nI don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind (Beep)\nHundred thousands, all hundreds, it'll blow a bitch mind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator, who has just emerged victorious from a jungle challenge, is boasting about their accomplishments, including hitting someone else's bitch (most likely referring to a rival) for the second time and expressing confidence that they will ultimately triumph. The repetition of \"straight up\" indicates honesty and defiance. Meanwhile, the narrator challenges their opponent to \"sit it down\" or accept defeat. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I was in the jungle we was blowin' 9s (Straight up)\nJust hit a nigga bitch for the second time (Straight up)\nAnd you know I gotta cross the finish line (What?)\nYou can't stand me bitch? Sit it down"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song empowering listeners to focus on making money and enjoying life, emphasizing the importance of financial stability and having fun with friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh we finna fuck up a check today\nNigga, fuck that!\nOh we finna get paid today\nI'm about my cash today (rrah!)\nI'm 'bout my dough today, I'm 'bout my hoes today\nMoney on my mind every fucking day (Harlem)\nHoneys on my mind every fucking day\nGet that money young nigga!\nGet that cash young nigga! Take that cash young nigga!\nFlacko!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, describe the excitement and ambition of someone who is determined to gain wealth and become a \"money man. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride\nI'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride\nAll that I wanted man, wanted some money man\nLook at my wallet man, countin' up hunnids\nCall me the money man, she do the money dance\nI keep the money man, keep it one hunnid, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a flashy, confident style, a man boasts about his expensive car, jewelry, and lifestyle, dismissing fake people and those who want to argue or judge him. He is looking for a woman who is willing to get down and dirty, and he flaunts his rebellious nature with a playful, provocative attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Pulled up on lil' shawty, hello, howdy, Audi\nI just hopped up out my Rover, shine my Rollie, uhh\nI just hit my jeweler threw some diamonds on it\nTold that hoe don't come I ain't got no times for phonies, uhh\nI've been gettin' money, why you niggas fronting?\nUhh, Flacko told me, \"Fuck 'em,\" I'm like, \"Nah, let's buck 'em\"\nI ain't got no time, these niggas want discussion\nTold her drop that ass, I ain't tryna fuck you\nUhh, I just bought a stripper pole, I put it in my bedroom\nGot your hoe plus several more sliding down the metal\nShe like, \"Nasty baby demon,\" yeah, that boy a rebel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man who is known for his wealth and material possessions, and how others react to his lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All that I wanted man, wanted some money man\nLook at my wallet man, countin' the hunnids\nCall me the money man, she do the money dance\nI keep the money man, keep it one hunnid\nLook at my product man, I'm made of money man\nCheck out my closet man, callin' it contraband\nFuck with the rubber bands, I count a hunnid bands\nShe see the money man, she do the money dance\nI'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride\nI'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride, I'ma ride\nI'ma ride, choose a side, suicide\nYou and I, crucified\nYou despise\nI'm the best, you decide"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and energetic song that celebrates beauty and camaraderie while referencing pop culture, popular music slang, and indulging in a fun, carefree atmosphere. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Beautiful (Beauty!)\nOne or two, all of you (Ayy!)\nHow are you, pop a bean (Hey! Bean!)\nChopped and screwed\nDouble cup, fill me up (Mud! Drank!)\nI'm riding through, Hollywood (Skrrt)\nSmoking good, I'm on the move (Gang!)\nBeautiful (Hey!)\nOne or two, all of you (Hey!)\nHow are you, pop a bean (How are you? Bean!)\nChopped and screwed\nDouble cup, fill me up (Mud! Drank!)\nI'm riding through, Hollywood (Skrrt)\nSmoking good, I'm on the move (Hey!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about living life as a bachelor, having material possessions and the attention of women, and standing up for yourself against those who try to disrespect you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We live our life like some bachelors\nDiamonds on me like a bachelor (Shine)\nPhantom on me like a bachelor\nBitches on me like a bachelor\nWe live our life like a bachelor (Ayy)\nDiamonds on me like a bachelor\nPhantom on me like a bachelor (Yeah)\nBitches on me like a bachelor\nYou might also like\nThese niggas mad at Lil Boat\nNautica sign on my clothes\nI keep that work for the low\nI give a fuck 'bout a hoe, damn\n22 shots to his brain if he stain on my name\nNot a joke, not a game\nFuck around and iced up my neck\nDo what I need for respect"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a catchy song about being surrounded by beautiful people, partying in Hollywood, and enjoying life to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Beautiful (Beauty!)\nOne or two, all of you (Ayy!)\nHow are you, pop a bean (Hey! Bean!)\nChopped and screwed\nDouble cup, fill me up (Mud! Drank!)\nI'm riding through, Hollywood (Skrrt)\nSmoking good, I'm on the move (Gang!)\nBeautiful (Hey!)\nOne or two, all of you (Hey!)\nHow are you, pop a bean (How are you? Bean!)\nChopped and screwed\nDouble cup, fill me up (Mud! Drank!)\nI'm riding through, Hollywood (Skrrt)\nSmoking good, I'm on the move (Hey!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who is constantly surrounded by foreign things, whether it be their motivation, fashion, or material possessions, and is inspired by various international influences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Motivation foreign, motivation foreign\nDior on my feet, everyday foreign\nMotivation foreign, motivation foreign\nCar from Germany, everything foreign"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who is fashionable, fast, and confident in their choices, with a focus on international experiences and living life to the fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everything foreign, vintage Ralph Lauren\nFeel like Jeff Gordon, Switzerland touring\nYou H&M sporting, you niggas is boring (goddamn)\nGot a white bitch on my dick, yeah she snorting\nDrive the whip fast till I crash it, I'm a bastard\nLil Boosie, I'm a savage, fuck her then I pass it\nFlacko smashed it, Bari smashed it\n(Harlem and London, same ting)\n(Harlem and London, same ting)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about asserting your independence, living extravagantly, and not caring about the opinions of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got this bitch all in my face, yeah\nFuck her then cum on her face now\nSpend a whole check on my waist, yeah\nBag it up, it's on the way, yeah\nI do what I want and they hate, uh\nI do what I want and they hate, yeah\nTrust a soul that's okay yeah\nKeep a pole we okay, yeah\nYou might also like\nMotivation foreign, motivation foreign\nDior on my feet, everyday foreign\nMotivation foreign, motivation foreign\nCar from Germany, everything foreign"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about being in the luxurious part of town, surrounded by friends, and riding in a Rolls-Royce. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm in the ends now\nI'm in the ends now\nIn the Rolls with my mens now\nIn the Rolls with my mens now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat are the consequences when someone authentically rocks high-end brands and how does it compare when someone pretends to wear a different brand? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What happens when you get a real nigga rockin' Hilfiger\nWith some trill niggas? With some grills, nigga? Yeah (Yeah!)\nWhat happens when you see a fake nigga rockin' Bapes, nigga?\nGet up out my face, give me space, nigga (Right!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young, confident rapper is describing the consequences of betrayal in a relationship and asserting their dominance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What happens when you fucked a nigga bitch?\nAlready shittin' on 'em now a nigga pissed\nHit the dab just to show the wrist\nIt's the young Bada$$ in this bitch (Yeah!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a woman who can quickly change her attitude and flirt with a man, knowing that she has previously performed intimate acts on him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What happens when you took a nigga bitch?\nShe go off, give a nigga kiss\nKnowin' she sucked on a nigga dick\nAnd right now, sending naked pics (Ooh-ooh! Errrr!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song featuring themes of relationships, competition, and self-confidence [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What happens when you fucked a nigga bitch?\nWhen she on your dick, she reminisce\nAbout how she fucked the whole nigga clique\nI swear that bitch stay in the mix\nYou might also like\nI swear to God, the nigga RZA sick\nWhat happen when you got a bigger miss?\nThat Mr. Dick is a hit or miss\nDon't kiss my hip, I'm ticklish (Ugh!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song features a collaboration between A$AP Rocky, Pro-E, and their friends Ferg and Joey, who are known for their unique and energetic rap styles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A$AP and Pro-E (Woo!)\nHit it with the flow, you know it's OD\nFlacko Jodye, Ferg and Joey\nYour bitch gon' ride it like a pony (Yeah!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA carefree individual enjoys a night out, with an air of mystery and excitement, and the desire to not take life too seriously. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, yeah, yeah, ride it like it's stolen\nGet lost in the night, I got the potion\nShe just wanna play, I got the tokens\nKeep it short and sweet, don't sugarcoat it (That's right!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat happens when someone tries to show off or act tough, and how can you tell if their actions are genuine or just a fa\u00e7ade? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What happen when a nigga tryna flex?\nComing at you all incorrect?\nI ain\u2019t with that talk shit\nOr the bullshit, I\u2019m on some boss shit (Yeah!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat happens when you have to stand up for yourself and make a powerful statement, while also demonstrating loyalty and strength to your friends and allies? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What happen when I gotta get the check?\nI dip to flex and step on your ribs and neck\nIt\u2019s Nyck, bitch, crisp like Winterfresh\nIt's Beast Coast, one clan on different sets\nWhat happen when you gotta pipe it up? (Yah)\nPull up, pop the trunk (Ayy)\nGlock 40, nigga's dome (What?)\nMan down, my nigga's up (Yuh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a group of friends is going 730 miles per hour (fast) in their car, while one of them is holding a dirty weapon in their hand, suggesting danger or adventure. The friends seem confident and nonch worry about the situation, possibly referring to a street racing or dangerous lifestyle they're involved in. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What happen when you going 730? (Yeah)\nHands clean, weapon dirty\nBullets fly like Testaverde\nYoung Lords, man, we never worry"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat kind of reactions occur when individuals sport high-end fashion brands, and how do people respond to those wearing less authentic or imitation clothing? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What happens when you get a real nigga rockin' Hilfiger?\nWith some trill niggas? With some grills, nigga? Yeah (Yeah!)\nWhat happens when you see a fake nigga rockin' Bapes, nigga?\nGet up out my face, give me space, nigga (Right!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscuss the unexpected consequences and responsibilities that come with unprotected sex and the sudden arrival of a newborn child. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What happen when you sex raw dawg?\nWhen it's all good, goes all wrong\nNine months, no phone call\n\"New baby born and it's all yours\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two friends about a situation that spiraled out of control, leading to a dramatic moment on a daytime talk show where paternity is questioned. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uhh, baby ma? She gon' have to prove it\nI had a rubber, I know I used it\nWhat happen when it goes all wrong? (Hey!)\nIt all falls down, oh Lord (Oh Lord!)\nWhat happened next? I'm on the Maury show\nShoe gang, Maury flow\n\"2-12, you not the father\"\nSame go for my niggas though (Yeah!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man reflects on a past sexual encounter where he had unprotected sex, leading to an unwanted pregnancy and the need for a Plan B to resolve the situation. The lyrics highlight the carelessness of the situation and the influence of alcohol and confidence in the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That Plan B save a nigga though\nThat's what happen when you nutted in a ho (Ugh!)\nWasn't even thinking, I was in it raw\nI was off the Henny, I was off the Mo'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat happens when you're a successful person in the hip-hop community? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What happen when you a fly nigga? (Yah)\nNew chains, wanna rob a nigga (Yah)\nI can't really split pie with niggas (Yah)\nI ain't really that type of nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist expresses their thoughts on confronting adversaries and dealing with different aspects of life. The song contains a mix of aggression and wit, making it a powerful statement on the artist's resilience and attitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What you do when you don't like a nigga?\nMan, I'm the type to snipe a nigga\nI don't get how you fight with niggas\nWe ain't acting all tight with niggas\nI swear to God, it's \"night night\" to niggas\nWould you ride without a license, nigga?\nWould you live with all your vices, nigga?\nWould you die with the ISIS, nigga?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that describes a conflict between the speaker and others, with themes of loyalty, betrayal, and drug use. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And if it came to it, would you slice a nigga?\nFuck that, shit happens when you fight these niggas\nChief a whole ounce, fucking spiteful niggas (Ugh!)\nLeft me a lil' roach, got me tight, my nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a flashy, confident individual who attracts attention with their luxurious possessions, demonstrates their authority and takes control, and ultimately dismisses someone from their presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This what happens when your diamonds glistenin'\nChrome thing, shiny pistol\nI lick it, twist it then I hit the swisher\nKick her out, it's dismissal"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who's an introverted, trippy individual who has no time for small talk, enjoys smoking kush, and has the ability to charm a woman who is eager to be with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This what happens when you trippy, nigga\nIntrovert, don't fuck with niggas\nTrippy flow, got kush to blow\nAnd she want the dick, she better hit the floor"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the scene and reaction when a genuine, fashionable person and a fake, flashy individual are in the same space. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What happens when you get a real nigga rockin' Hilfiger\nWith some trill niggas? With some grills, nigga? Yeah\nWhat happens when you see a fake nigga rockin' Bapes, nigga?\nGet up out my face, give me space, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a night of partying with various substances being consumed and how the effects are experienced. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Acid tabs, 100 micrograms\nSleep is weak, I don't like the Xan\n(What happened to the shrooms?) Those got consumed\n(Bet you high as fuck) Dawg, I'm on the moon"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a group of zombies partying with some goons and attractive women in a haunted bar, with the protagonist standing up to anyone trying to act tough. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Zombies with me, we from the tombs\nOne big room, full of mad goons\nHella broads at the bar\nYou actin' hard, get dealt with the squad"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that celebrates the resilience and creativity of urban communities, emphasizing the importance of unity and the hustle required to succeed despite societal barriers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This what happen when you unified\nFrom the land to the struggle, do or die\nBrooklyn ballers (Harlem fly)\nAlways gotta hustle, fuck a 9 to 5"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat happens when you encounter different individuals, each wearing different brands, in the world of fashion and lifestyle? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What happens when you get a real nigga rockin' Hilfiger\nWith some trill niggas? With some grills, nigga? Yeah\nWhat happens when you see a fake nigga rockin' Bapes, nigga?\nGet up out my face, give me space, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song inspired by the creative process of music production, emphasizing the collaborative nature of creating music and the importance of timing. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: La Musica de Harry Fraud\nI know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong\nI know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is asking for forgiveness from his father for his inability to differentiate between right and wrong, particularly in his treatment of women. He is aware that his actions are wrong, but seeks to find redemption and self-awareness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Father, please forgive us\nCouldn't tell the difference and it's on me (Woo!)\nI don't need to seek attention\nJust to keep these womens on me (Woo!)\nI know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong (Yeah!)\nI know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong (Woo!)\nI know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong (Ayy!)\nI know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is apologizing to God for his past actions, admitting that he used to seek attention and impress women, but he has now realized that it's wrong and wants to change. He emphasizes his newfound understanding of what's right and wrong by repeating the phrase \"I know it's wrong\" throughout the lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Father, please forgive us\nCouldn't tell the difference and it's on me (Woo!)\nI don't need to seek attention\nJust to keep these womens on me (Woo!)\nI know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong (Yeah!)\nI know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong (Woo!)\nI know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong\nI know it's wro-o-o-o-o-o-ong (Woo!)\nWoo!\nYeah\nWoo!\nUh\nYeah!\nWoo!\nWoo!\nUh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the struggles and difficulties faced by individuals in today's society, particularly concerning issues like systemic racism, police brutality, and drug addiction. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Life's so hard\nR.I.P. Grandma\nThese cops play different\nEvery corner got a camera\nI swear the game got a cancer\nThese lil' niggas bust a hammer\nWith bitch made tendencies\nMake 'em wanna give they man up\nAin't about gang bangers or color bandannas\nOr holding your fist up and repping The Panthers\nSee Willie still Lynching they want us to hang us\nGame is still pimping adapted the changes\nI'll take your 360, work off your anus\nShit on these niggas, like you constipated\nSee that's what I did and momma I made it\nBut I'm gone out my mind and my point is vacated\nI can't take this world, ain't got the patience\nYears of oppression, I'm feeling violated\nAnd that's why my niggas be highly sedated\nAddicted to money and driving new Ranges\nGone off the lean, want to stay faded\nThey can't even drink 'cause their life is so jaded\nI want to be clean but the water is so tainted\nAin't it?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about a young, carefree individual who is enjoying life, having fun with friends, and handling business. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Young nigga living, young nigga living, fuckin' these bitches\nYoung nigga living, young nigga living, handle my business\nYoung nigga living, young nigga living, gettin' this chicken\nYoung nigga living, young nigga living, four that I'm sipping\nYoung nigga living, young nigga living, young nigga living\nYoung nigga living, young nigga living, fuckin' these bitches\nYoung nigga living, young nigga living, handle my business\nYoung nigga living, young nigga living, gettin' this chicken"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA$AP! Guess who just came up? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A$AP! Guess who just came up?\nFrom the land of milk and honey, where the thing bust\nSpray the Mac-11 'til a nigga sprang up\nAnd it's snakes in the grass but the bitch ain't cut\nThat lean and that Tussin be up in my cup\nSlanging that drugs, there's no stretching no cut\nFour gold chains, same color was the slugs\nAnd a chain with a plate saying, \"Don't give a fuck\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is describing their lifestyle, focusing on their street life, hustling for money, and the people they surround themselves with. They are confident and fashionable, and they have a cool demeanor that intimidates others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I be on that block, be on that stoop\nTryna get cash for the coop\nGet cash for the coop, got Da$h in the loop\nMight spaz on your troop, cause that's what I do\nMore fashionable with a bad bitch or two\nAll of my tools, all of my jewels\nMan, I'm awfully cool, all of these dudes\nWatching all of our moves, I'm offing these fools"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper narrates a day in his life, filled with substance abuse, legal troubles, and a lavish lifestyle. He mentions his fondness for certain musicians and his interactions with various women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Henny in my cup, half a blunt in my jaws\nSaid fuck court, now I'm running from the law\nPaid the attorney, I give a fuck about the charge\nThink the ho's Matlock, way to get a nigga off\nFeeling like Kurt Cobain, black bitch love cocaine\nLearn my tricks from the dope game\nYoung and high die tryna get rich\nR. Kelly really think that I can fly in this bitch?\nYou might also like\nBlow in her nose got crack on the stove\nHouse full of girls, who know my flow\nReal-ass nigga keep the burner in my draws\nPussy-ass niggas get the full clip y'all\nRich-ass nigga house got eight dogs\nTwo times four broads, that's eight broads\nFly young nigga with the Black Scale on\nShe loving my music, she singing my songs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a person is facing a dangerous situation, surrounded by criminals, and feeling empowered with their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Bang 'em, get Halle Berry when I spray 'em\nDump 'em in the garbage, I would \"Losing Issiah\" 'em\nAh, damn, Young Fergie turn into a satan\nGot you laying dead, mothafucka, better saie your prayers\nAK 'em, brrrr in that dirt you be laying\nMama gon' be crying, won't you hear that preacher singing\nHe be singing like, \"Welcome to the crossroads\"\nBang 'em, pull the trigger, middle finger when you hear them shots spraying"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their recent purchases, new home, and success in the industry, while emphasizing the importance of maintaining their unique sound and not letting others take their spot. They also address the challenges and sacrifices that come with being a boss and share their determination to keep making money and achieving greatness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Just bought new shoes, that's Prada\nNew crib out in Cali smoking maui\nWith my niggas, like I oughta, A$AP 'member that\nNow my niggas 'bout to blow, like propane\nYeah, I talk about Raf like I talk about rap\nBut it's only cause I'm flossing, take it up another notch\nSee they like our sound, it's so amazing\nThey say it costs to be the boss\nWe done earned our spot, y'all niggas tryna take it\nJock a little bit of steez from the set\nBut it's cool, probably thought I wouldn't say shit\nIt's a recession in the hood, I ain't going back home\nEvery dollar, I'mma make it\nWon't stop 'til we ball like the Lakers, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics are about a frustrating situation with a recurring theme, a group of 58 people and a \"Franchise\" who keeps making mistakes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn it, Franchise, you did it again\nYeah, yeah, yo\nYa know, new wave\nNew wave, nigga about to cap 'em\nYeah, ayy, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the artist playfully repeats a request for someone to stop talking, emphasizing the phrase with \"ayy\" in a catchy and upbeat tune. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Please shut up, please shut up, ayy\nPlease shut up, please shut up, ayy\nPlease shut up, ooh, please shut up, ayy\nPlease shut up, ooh, please shut up, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about dismissing those who are not contributing positively to a conversation, using humor and blunt language. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeen ain't sayin' nothing, damn sure not money, ayy\nSick ass niggas, they finna vomit, hey\nPlease shut up (Uh), please shut up (Uh)\nPlease shut up (Uh), please shut up (Uh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a young person's life in an affluent neighborhood, their extravagant lifestyle, and their nonchalant attitude towards their relationships and possessions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Living room, full of way too many valuables\nOld miss bad and boujee attitude like she from Baton Rouge\nAfter school, made some revenue off that avenue\nNot a morning person, can I hit it in the afternoon? (In the morning)\nWoke up feelin' like the man, either Prada or the Vans\nMake ya choose up on ya man, interceptin' all the plans\nBenz truck, please shut up\nVS'd up, teeth glitz'd up\nYou might also like\nPlease shut up, please shut up, ayy\nPlease shut up, please shut up, ayy\nPlease shut up, ooh, please shut up, ayy\nPlease shut up, ooh, please shut up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about confidence, success, and the luxurious lifestyle of a rapper who's returned to their boastful ways after facing challenges, with references to famous collaborations, high-end brands, and interactions in the club. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gucci Mane and A$AP Rocky, I got such a rocky wrist (Burr)\nI was being humble, I'm back on my cocky shit (Burr)\nShe was being stuck up, now she onto jockin' shit (Huh)\nI was at the bottom, but now on top of the list (Gucci)\nFrom Harlem to the 6, let the ballers in this bitch\nHow you in the strip club ain't throwing dollars in this bitch?\nSee, we rollin' in money, and the dash do two hundred\nBaby, shut the fuck up and you can have you some hundreds"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA repetitive song about the desire for someone to be quiet or stop a certain behavior [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Please shut up, please shut up, ayy\nPlease shut up, please shut up, ayy\nPlease shut up, ooh, please shut up, ayy\nPlease shut up, ooh, please shut up, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who's fed up with the people in their life, demanding silence from those who are not contributing or are being negative. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeen ain't sayin' nothing, damn sure not money, ayy\nSick ass niggas, they finna vomit, hey\nPlease shut up, please shut up\nPlease shut up, please shut up\nUh, shut up, ayy, uh, shut up, ayy\nI'm flexin' round this bitch I used to fuck though\n7-7-7, hit my luck up\nGave you all this time, nigga what's up?\nHey, walk with friends tryin' to indict me\nDamn, I wipe my hands off with lightnin'\nAyy, lame ass nigga just sight-seein'\nAK got a scope, hey, when I'm sniping, whoa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song expressing frustration with someone's constant talking or noise. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Please shut up, please shut up, ayy\nPlease shut up, please shut up, ayy\nPlease shut up, ooh, please shut up, ayy\nPlease shut up, ooh, please shut up, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends at a party are growing increasingly annoyed by the noise and conversation of others around them, wishing they would just stop talking. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeen ain't sayin' nothing, damn sure not money, ayy\nSick ass niggas, they finna vomit, hey\nPlease shut up, please shut up\nPlease shut up, please shut up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that repeats the phrase \"shut up\" with an emphasis on the \"ayy,\" emphasizing the speaker's frustration and desire for silence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, shut up, ayy, uh, shut up, ayy\nUh, shut up, ayy, uh, shut up, ayy\nUh, shut up, ayy, uh, shut up, ayy\nUh, shut up, ayy, uh, shut up, ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the desire to be a good friend and share a unique experience with someone's significant other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just, I just wanna be your friend\n(I just, I just)\nI just, I, I, I just wanna be your friend\n(I just, I)\nAnd I, and I- menage with me and your girlfriend\nThis new sensation won't feel the same again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a young, confident man who is seeking new experiences and friendships, while also exploring his desires and indulging in luxurious items and activities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trying to fuck you and your friend shawty\nTrying to put a dick in your bitch, I'm sorry\nCare about the bitch, pass that to Carti\nPlaying with the money like the game Atari\nMight go to Saks Fifth, might go to Barney's\nMarGielaa, on me looking so clean\nYoung nigga clean like Listerine\nGot a new shawty from the Philippines\nRiding real slow, still getting this dough\nCeline on my Oscars 'cause I gotta stay low\nSmoking on Fronto, you're still smoking dro\nFeel on the girls in the Uber Tahoe\nWhen I pull up it's a car show\nNeon lights, my car glow\nBig bank like Wells Fargo\nTrying to get a Murcielago\nYou might also like\nI just, I just wanna be your friend\n(I just, I just)\nI just, I, I, I just wanna be your friend\n(I just, I)\nAnd I, and I- menage with me and your girlfriend\nThis new sensation won't feel the same again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that describes a desire to be someone's friend and showers them with expensive gifts and experiences, while also subtly suggesting a more intimate connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just wanna be your friend\nCome through, we could count hundreds, no 10s\nCome chill with MarGielaa man\nWhat you wanna ride? Got a Bentley in the back\nAyy, baby in a Benz now\nNow she wanna pull up in a Phantom\nBack on\nEver since she don't gotta stress\nBlue bills in my pocket Benjamins\nDiamonds on my wrist, shine glistening\nYou came with the shawty in the rented whip\nI fucked up my shawty in expensive shit\nBuy her anything she need\nFly her out to Germany\nShe post pictures I retweet\nGive her shit she never seen, ayy\nI just, I just wanna be your friend\n(I just, I just)\nI just, I, I, I just wanna be your friend\n(I just, I)\nAnd I, and I- menage with me and your girlfriend\nThis new sensation won't feel the same again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing a dangerous and chaotic romance involving cocaine, LSD, and a rebellious lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Said she in love with cocaina, love to sniff it, my nig'\nGave her drops of LSD, and  now she trippy, my nig'\nTold her if she get with me, I'll live life different, my nig'\nI'm official, ya dig? Come get with me, lil' bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the feeling of being on top of the world, constantly reaching for the sky, and never settling for less. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Way high, way high, way high\nWay high, way high\nEvery day we stay high, stay high, stay high\nStay high, stay high, stay high\nWay high, way high, way high\nWay high, way high\nEvery day we stay high, stay high, stay high\nStay high, stay high, stay high"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper, discussing his high level of awareness and popularity in the scene, as well as the women who surround him, both clothed and unclothed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It ain't hard to tell what the fuck I'm on\nEvery verse I have, every hook is on\nPlenty women 'round me with nothing on\nBad bitches only thing into my arms"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the excitement of being high, the desire for more, and the importance of being responsible. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Floating as you rolling, smoking on this potent\nBaby say she want a line, I gave her purple potion\nNow I'm 'bout to go in, got her body soaking\nStroke it 'til the morning, well, I can't forget the Trojan\nYou might also like\nWay high, way high, way high\nWay high, way high\nEvery day we stay high, stay high, stay high\nStay high, stay high, stay high\nWay high, way high, way high\nWay high, way high\nEvery day we stay high, stay high, stay high\nStay high, stay high, stay high"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the excitement and desire for a wild and adventurous lifestyle, with a strong emphasis on experimentation with drugs and a flirtatious attitude towards a potential partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Said she in love with cocaina, love to sniff it, my nig'\nGave her drops of LSD, now she trippy, my nig'\nTold if she get with me, I'll live life different, my nig'\nI'm official, ya dig? Come get with me, lil' bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a rapper's confidence in their abilities and the attention they receive from women. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It ain't hard to tell what the fuck I'm on\nEvery verse a half, every hook is on\nPlenty women 'round me with nothing on\nBad bitches only thing into my arms"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe first year of being rich, the excitement of buying a house on Riverside, acquiring wealth and material possessions, and honoring a friend who passed away. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: First year being rich, I'm 'bout to cop a house on Riverside\nCheckin' off my list, I buy a boat, I put your crib inside\nMental need a fix, I'm feeling broken since my nigga died\nMultiply my chips, I'm losing count, it's hard to memorize\nBoost the economy, dollar for dollar, I gotta be\nLit up my neck, hit the lottery\nDid it for Prodigy, wilding in Prada, old Wallabee\nWorth in my mind and my prophecy\nCoppin these properties, came with a bank and monopoly\nJust bought estate in the colony\nBankin' a shot off the balcony, Mob with the Infantry\nRich what I gotta be, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing their newfound wealth after a year of hard work, reflecting on past struggles and appreciating the change in their life. They mention the admiration from their peers and the positive attention from women. The repetition of \"this my first year being rich\" emphasizes their excitement and gratitude for their current situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Last year I was broke, I ain't goin' back to shit (Yeah)\nThis my first year being rich, this my first year being rich (Right)\nNiggas give me dap and these hoes gon' show me love (Yeah)\nI remember what it was, I remember what it was (Alright)\nThis my first year being rich, this my first year being rich (Yeah)\nThis my first year being rich, this my first year being rich (Right)\nThis my first year being rich (Right), this my first year being rich (Right)\nThis my first year being rich, this my first year being rich, okay (Coo-coo, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a boastful, cocky character who is flaunting their wealth, success with women, and their perceived dominance over others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, um, I just be stackin' my money\nI just be countin' my money (Goddamn)\nYeah, walkin' around with these hundreds\nSomebody show my opponents\nYeah, I fucked your bitch on a Monday\nI put that dick in her stomach\nYeah, I turned that bitch to a runner\nI turned that bitch to a runner\nYeah, I turned that bitch to a runner\nI turned that bitch to a runner\nYeah, I turned that bitch to a runner\nI turned that bitch to a runner\nYeah, I turned that bitch to a runner\nI turned that bitch to a runner\nYeah, most of you niggas be funny\nOnly talk to me 'bout money"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person in a highly stressful environment, who is constantly feeling overwhelmed and trapped, with a desire to escape but unable to do so. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's mad stress round here\nGot my bulletproof vest and my Tec round here\nI just wanna get away\nBut I can't get away\nIt's mad stress round here\nGot my bulletproof vest and my Tec round here\nI just wanna get away\nBut I can't get away\nI just wanna get away\nBut I can't get away\nIt's mad stress round here\nBut I can't get away\nIt's mad stress round here\nGot my bulletproof vest and my Tec round here\nI just wanna get away\nBut I can't get away\nThere's no way out\nThere's no way out\nThere's no way out\nWanna get away\nBut I can't get away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scene where an undercover cop is trying to locate a specific target in Gotham City, surrounded by criminals and gang members. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Point 'em out, where he at? Chrome nine, point the MAC\nSit him down in the trap, four pound for the strap\nBig guns go \"B'lat!\" A$AP where it's at\nReal niggas, all black, sip lean, so relax\nPoint em out where he at, chrome nine point the Mac\nSit him down in the trap, four pound for the strap\nBig guns go \"B'lat!\" A$AP where it's at\nReal niggas, all black, Cozy Boys, so relax"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a young, ambitious individual, striving to succeed in the streets while dealing with the challenges that come with it. They are fueled by the desire to make it big, even if it means making difficult choices and facing dangerous situations. This person is constantly trying to outsmart their haters and maintain their status in a competitive world, with their ambitions driving them forward. The lyrics should reflect the intensity of this person's pursuit of wealth and power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We all want that Meech money, gold grill make ya speak funny\nMy eyes open cause the streets hungry\nA New Jack fuckin' Gee money\nNiggas dead over sneak money, shit ain't sweet, honey\nThe streets love me, white Airs and a peach rugby\nI go hard cause them niggas thought the least of me\nI'm in the hell yeah that bitch made a beast of me\nHold your crib, while your bitch make a feast of me\nI'm a greedy nigga stuffin' my face\nGettin' money, fuckin' bitches, yeah, them stuck in my ways\n'bout to turn 23 but I give zero fucks\nNiggas wanna sign me, tell them niggas zero up, wassup"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scene involving a group of armed individuals in a dangerous environment, emphasizing their realness, and introducing a term \"A$AP\" to represent their location. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Point 'em out, where he at? Chrome nine, point the MAC\nSit him down in the trap, four pound for the strap\nBig guns go \"B'lat!\" A$AP where it's at\nReal niggas, all black, sip lean, so relax\nPoint em out where he at, chrome nine point the Mac\nSit him down in the trap, four pound for the strap\nBig guns go \"B'lat!\" A$AP where it's at\nReal niggas, all black, Cozy Boys, so relax"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a confident individual who is not afraid to express their identity and lifestyle, while having fun and partying with friends. Incorporate references to famous people, expensive vehicles, and a hedonistic lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't no joke, yeah, I ain't half-steppin', hey\nGotta keep a weapon, hey, why you asking questions? Say\nYou an adolescent, yeah, I'm a bigger homie, yeah\nKeep the trigger on me, yeah, keep the figures on me, yeah\nFeel like Jason Figgis, hey, all the crazy niggas, hey (Oh)\nGoin' crazy brazy, hey, product of the 80s, say\nPulled up in a Phantom, hey, pulled up in a Vincent, yeah\nAll the bitches dancing, yeah, all my diamonds dancing, yeah (Oh)\nAll my hoes here, 'kay, pull up over there, yeah\nProbably pop a bottle, shit, probably pop a model, yeah (Oh)\nHow a nigga do it? Yeah, we ain't new to this, yeah\nWe just true to this, hey, bitches want the kiss, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist is boasting about being the coziest and having a successful operation, from head to toe with Coogi clothing, to their homies potentially returning to their old stomping grounds to buy back the block, discussing bringing in a hundred to invest in stocks, and calling their friends to count and ship their earnings to the dock. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm the coziest, staying Coogi down to the socks (To the socks)\nWhere your homies went? Niggas probably buying back the block (Oh)\nBring a hundred in, talkin' 'bout we buying up the stocks (Oh)\nCall the homies up, count it up, we load it to the dock (To the dock)\nI'm the coziest, they ain't Coogi down to the socks (To the socks)\nWhere your homies went? Niggas probably buying back the block (Oh)\nBring a hundred in, talkin' 'bout we buying up the stocks (Oh)\nCall the homies up, count it up and load it to the dock (To the dock)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the extravagance and exclusivity of your lavish home and its amenities, while also referencing your high-quality wardrobe and comparison to the lifestyle of Harajuku Girls. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mix Egyptian cotton with the Murakami\nArcade in my kitchen, TVs in my lobby\nGot a dozen sections, buyin' 'em all projections\nCozy boy be flexing, I ain't never resting\nAlways at my leisure, crib got special features\nEverywhere a station, everywhere a speaker\nSpacious so exquisite, TP with the heater\nTreehouse on the roof, I gotta take a breather\nYou might also like\nI'm the coziest, staying Coogi down to the socks (To the socks)\nWhere your homies went? Niggas probably buying back the block (Oh)\nBring a hundred in, talkin' 'bout we buying up the stocks (Oh)\nCall the homies up, count it up, we load it to the dock (To the dock)\nI'm the coziest, they ain't Coogi down to the socks (To the socks)\nWhere your homies went? Niggas probably buying back the block (Oh)\nBring a hundred in, talkin' 'bout we buying up the stocks (Oh)\nCall the homies up, count it up and load it to the dock (To the dock)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a daydream where you're counting large amounts of money and the only color you see is green. Reflect on how this lifestyle is only possible with the support of your team. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: All I count is hunnids, yeah, all I see is green, huh\nIt's the money saying, life is but a dream\nAll I count is hunnids, yeah, all I want is hunnids, yeah\nAll I see is green, did it for my team"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about their success in business and how they outshine their competition, using a play on words with the brand \"Coogi\" and the concept of buying up stocks. The rapper also expresses concern for where their friends have gone and implies they may be involved in buying back the block, which can be interpreted as taking control of a neighborhood or investing in real estate. The rapper talks about calling their friends, counting up their earnings, and loading it to the dock, which could symbolize moving it to a safe location or preparing for the next step in their business ventures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm the coziest, staying Coogi down to the socks (To the socks)\nWhere your homies went? Niggas probably buying back the block (Oh)\nBring a hundred in, talkin' 'bout we buying up the stocks (Oh)\nCall the homies up, count it up, we load it to the dock (To the dock)\nI'm the coziest, they ain't Coogi down to the socks (To the socks)\nWhere your homies went? Niggas probably buying back the block (Oh)\nBring a hundred in, talkin' 'bout we buying up the stocks (Oh)\nCall the homies up, count it up and load it to the dock (To the dock)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper celebrates their success, name-dropping historical figures and referencing their luxurious lifestyle, while emphasizing the importance of respectful communication with others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, it's that mothafuckin' Ferg\nSipping that Persian wine\nEgyptian god, Dark Caesar line\nTalk to me nice or don\u2019t talk to me at all, big money shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a determined individual who is using their street smarts and influence to succeed, while partaking in risky activities and dropping references to famous figures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This that fucking nigga, Fergen-stein\nAnd I\u2019m finna shine, cause a nigga on his grind\nSipping that lean and I'm finna lose my fucking mind\nKissing codeine and I fucking commit crime, see ya hear me?\nNiggas know with me! Bobby, Whitney, spit that crack\nGot that Mac, in the back of the Acura black\nAs matter of fact, get them facts, right\nComing through with the fucking gun or the knife\nDo you want your wife, do you want your life, tell me nigga\nAnd I got that heater, you know that Tommy Hilfiger\nYou might also like\nTy Beats the God, A$AP Ferg the God, we A$AP\nTalk to me nice or don\u2019t talk to me at all, big money"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident rapper describes the perks of his luxurious lifestyle, including wearing a herringbone necklace, having a bulletproof vest, and impressing a woman with his flashy watch, leading to her getting intimate with his group of friends. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Herringbone on my neck, bulletproof my vest\nShorty get in my Lex, she about to give me sex\nCause of my Rolex, giving me dope neck\nBack to the studio, now she fucking the whole clique"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of friends, including a guy named Carti, discuss a girl who has been causing drama and spreading rumors about them. They decide to leave the situation behind and go to the Bronx, where they can enjoy their time without her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fuck that bitch she's type scandalous anyways\nAin't nobody got time for her\nThat bitch's breath stinks and you know her pussy stinks\n(That ass is fat) No, what we doing back there\nYo, Carti, I bet you ate that bitch out two weeks ago\n(Say what noooo he wasn't ready)\nNo, Keisha told me that, but I didn't believe it\nNow I believe it, that bitch house smell like piss I\u00a0heard!\nLet's go to the Bronx though, I\u00a0got these bitches, real\u00a0talk\nFlacko's not coming bro\nLet's gon' go to the Bronx bro\nWe gon' take a Snapchat, he gon' fuck with it\nLet's go to Dyckman and fuck with the hoes\nIt's time to get live, live, live like a wire\nTime to get live, live, live, live like a wire\nIt's time to get live, live, live like a wire\nTime to get live, live, live, live like a wire"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics for a song about a confident group of friends, showing off their skills and using a specific weapon as a symbol of their power. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My yute, dem boys, dem a flex\nClap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)\nMy yute, dem boys, dem a flex\nClap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyric that combines elements of hip-hop, reggae, and luxury lifestyle, featuring a mix of popular references and slang. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It ah ring? It ah ring\nA little Fergenstein with a little Shabba Ranks\nA train of Jamaican girls that love the Cuban links\nGot 'em wining like Lil Kim in bikini minks\nNo Limit soldier with a bunch of little tanks\nHit 'em where it hurts, make them dudes feel the pain\nBlood stain on what remains for two gold chains\nWhite gold on my gums like cocaine\n'Rari and Jaguar switching four lanes\nTop down screaming out, \"Money ain't a thang\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the confidence and skill of a group of friends who are not afraid to show their strength and prowess with their weapons. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My yute, dem boys, dem a flex\nClap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)\nMy yute, dem boys, dem a flex\nClap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song reflecting on the struggles and successes of someone from the streets, aspiring to rise above their circumstances and make a mark in history. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I bet the lord never worries, couple niggas buried\nSee the good die young, gun shots then it's bury\nSo I'm off in a hurry, I ain't forcing no jury\nTo convince me, trill shit, I'm trying to stay big free\nGot a budget for the lawyer, risk my freedom on the corner\nIt ain't worth it, making history is more important\nMy thoughts are soaring, smoking power, Mighty Morphin\nTrip to Fiji in the morning, getting jiggy with a foreign\nLook I just finished touring, Worldwide residential\nIt all started with a pencil, now my suite presidential\nLaid up with a bad chick, that never had shit\nHold diamonds and guns, you think I'm mad rich\nYou might also like\nMy yute, dem boys, dem a flex\nClap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)\nMy yute, dem boys, dem a flex\nClap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA transformative journey from darkness to a new beginning, finding power and success, and the importance of family and community. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: From a crack hole down in hells gate\nTo a new breath of air and a brighter day\nIt's a lighter way, I feel good enough\nTo buy a bunch of real estate, move my mother out her space\nWhy? Cause it's the new power anthem\nAnd nigga, we the new black panthers\nGet your hands up, we in it for the ransom\nMoney, power, respect: LOX gave us the answer\nNew World Order say Always Strive and Prosper\nI know God is watching over me, wash away my sins\nNow I'm in this bitch a longer stay, A$AP nigga\nTell my cousin that I'm on my way, in a hurry\nFuck a hater, I just gotta tie my waist"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man from Baltimore describes the transformation in his life, moving from the streets to luxury, and his experiences with different women and the city's gritty reality. The lyrics reflect both his pride in his city and his determination to escape its violence and struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My yute, dem boys, dem a flex\nClap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)\nMy yute, dem boys, dem a flex\nClap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)\nCity on my back like I run a campaign\nBaltimore USA, that's my domain\nUsed to sip mad dog, now it's champagne\nUsed to rock the bus, now I catch a damn plane\nGot a white chick who love cocaine\nChill with filled with a young boys pain\nRob anybody that got a gold chain\nFrom Baltimore where you here the shots rang\nPeanut butter insides be the wood grain\nPull up in an all white paints #Balmain\n'bout to blow like nitro, propane already"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a group of young people displaying confidence and asserting their authority with their weapons, specifically emphasizing precision in their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My yute, dem boys, dem a flex\nClap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)\nMy yute, dem boys, dem a flex\nClap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric expressing your anger and defiance towards the oppressive system, using historical figures and references to symbolize the fight for freedom and equality [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wrote this shit in business class, give me jet lag\nThis for years of oppressions and the set backs\nThis for chinks, niggas, jews and the wet backs\nCrackers towel heads and I can't forget the les, drags\nThis is Huey Newton with the uzi shooting\nThe trill Martin Luther fin to spark the ruger\nMalcolm X's muslim army marching to ya block\nBring the chopper to your preacher's screaming hallejuehah!\nDear Mr. President, I'm the shit\nHello, White America, suck my dick\nThey say Lords Never Worry, no hope for the kids\nYoung blood was a thug caught slugs from a crip\nMy father, our father, God father\nGlocks in the air, HiiiPower\nThis is Kendrick off a visit Jimi's watch tower\nA longer, seems like Martin dreaming for the longest\nMy yute, dem boys, dem a flex\nClap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)\nMy yute, dem boys, dem a flex\nClap with the nine, better aim for your chest (Lawd)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about the prestige and luxury of having a black card, which is a high-end credit card for elite members. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, black card, black card\nBlack card, uh, uh, uh\nBlack card, black card"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapper's luxurious lifestyle, driving foreign cars, popularity in the rap scene, flashing wealth and status, referencing celebrities and designer brands, flashy parties and events, making big purchases, traveling to different cities and areas, interactions with other rappers and members of the rap community, conflicts and threats in the scene, gun references and images, maintaining a sense of power and control in the rap world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Black card, black card, drivin' foreigns like a NASCAR\nDumb ops, drop top, pull up on you, let it pop out\nGot all these O's in my bank account\nI got Rocky with me, we be ballin' out\nI got VLONE on me when I'm poppin' out\nDon't come through talkin' high how you in my town\nNew whip, new chick on the 9 where they kill shit\nAll black, it's going ham, I'm getting fly, as they swiping shit\nI just dropped a rack for these Balmains (Swipe swipe)\nAnd I hit a lick and I flew right to L.A (Swipe swipe)\nSwitching lanes with the gang do it all day\nOn the block where they trappin' the hard way\n.40 shots, brain pop, all up on you with like 50 Glocks\nMy whip, two grips, drive-by, empty out a clip\nBlack card, black car, drivin' foreigns like a NASCAR\nDumb ops, drop top, pull up on you, let it pop out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scene involving various elements associated with black culture, including people, fashion, and slang terms. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Black cops, black SWATs, black Glocks, bad blocks\nBlack thots, ass shots, fat twats, black box\nMash box, pass ops, ragtops, bad drops\nBlack hat, black plaques, flat tops, dreadlocks\nHigh tops, red dots, black hole, headshots\nDot dots, last stop, last call, last shots\nBlack card, black card\nFuck boy, act hard, black heart, that part\nYou might also like[Chorus: Smooky Margielaa & A$AP Rocky, A$AP Rocky &\nSmooky Margielaa]\nBlack card, black card, black card, black card\nBlack card, black card, black card, black card\nYou could tell I run the business\nBroke nigga mind ya business (Mind ya business)\nMan, I spend with no limits\nY'all just started what we finish\nBlack card, black card, black card, black card\nBlack card, black card, black card, black card\nBlack American Express, black man tryna flex\nAll black when I dress (Black card say it less)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about ambition, personal growth, and the influence of music on an individual's life, set in an urban environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look, I\u2019m out for presidents that represent me\nBenz and Bentley, head from Lindsey\nLike Lohan,  nigga evidently\nThe hoes in every city, hella swift\nOnce had a bad yellow bitch\nLet her strip, life ain\u2019t been the same ever since\nThe oddball in a room full of elephants\nMy elegance take me to them other elements\nWith jew and jewels, a chain full of evidence\nMy jewelry is my jury and my face got embezzlement\nMotherfuckin\u2019 syndicate, delicate, intelligence\nConnected out to the Netherlands\nMy music goes out and moves predicates\nSo mommy, tell a friends and tell a friend\nRun and tell a friend and tell a friend\nEmail me to tell a friend\nThat crack I got will sell gain\nSwear this purple lean is like my medicine\nCould probably roll some weed and we the best of friends\nProbably go to places that I never been\nI heard that voice up in my head again, represent"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is boasting about the safety of their jewelry, mentioning a rumor that 50 Cent might try to take someone's chain, and highlighting the loyalty of their own group, the A$AP MOB, in contrast. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Until 50 cent run up and take your chain\nHe ain\u2019t gonna do that to me \u2018cause I got that thing\nOh shit, I heard he with the G-Unit gang\nAy, but we with that A$AP MOB"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that tells the story of a journey with friends, encountering various experiences, and celebrating love and loyalty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shout outs to Slow Bucks\nThat\u2019s my nigga, he know its love\nI give no fucks\nI know this bitch named Simmy she gives me slow fucks\nYou know I gave about four bucks\n\u2018Cause she a known hoe, but you know, keep that on the low though\nI walk down yellow brick like Toto\nI got a four do\u2019, ruby slippers, I got my bitch with her\nShe got a bitch Suzie with her\nAnd you know I did it in the Jacuzzi\nAnd you remember them bitch from back in the day\nWith the finger waves?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about a past encounter with a girl named Suzie, who was known for her flashy style, large derriere, and bold personality. The narrator talks about how they enjoyed her company and the connection they had. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You talking about Suzie, in the Jacuzzi?\nWearing Gucci? She got the fat coochie\nWith the big ass booty? (uh huh) I remember that shorty\nShe was drinking a forty and she was acting naughty\nYeah, I like to get up in the red though\nAnd she liked my clothes and she liked my earlobes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where someone is trying to fit in with a group that enjoys unconventional behavior, and how their unusual interests and alias set them apart from the rest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah though, but you know, she likes to fuck with the weirdos\nWe don\u2019t do those, I\u2019m a werewolf, we don\u2019t wear those\nI like the bitches, the birds, I flock \u2018em, I\u2019m a scarecrow\nFlacko be the name, yeah ho, fuck that shit it\u2019s my year though\nNast what you said, remember the bitch that would give\u2026"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a short prompt that could have been used to generate the following lyrics, keeping in mind that lyrics should not always be taken literally.\n\nTopic:\n\nA song about defiance and confidence, featuring a character who is not afraid to confront others and challenge their actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We shot but we don\u2019t ever hear though\nI\u2019m here but I\u2019m not like air though\nI put the shot to your earlobe\nYo Nasty style, nasty baby, and I\u2019m wild\nWho that? That\u2019s the kid, go ask about him\nHold up, niggas throw...from the bottom\nFuck that..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper asks another rapper, Flex, for an opportunity to rap over his beat, considering himself a rookie in the scene, while Flex is a seasoned veteran. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got one question, while you flowing\nFlex been doing this for years so he knowing\nWe got it open and you know this shit clean\nAyo, Flex you a vet, can I get a sixteen?\nWhat\u2019s popping man? Let me hear something\nDrop a bomb for the town nigga\n(I don\u2019t even have a ten or a twelve)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses their desire for president representation, dissing those who only stunt and waste time, and emphasizing their new era. They describe being dedicated to their team and their style, while questioning the loyalty of their partners and warning against underestimating them. The rapper is focused on their goals and being authentic, and encourages others to stand up for themselves and not be complacent. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I\u2019m out for presidents who represent me\nI\u2019m hardcore buzzing, ain\u2019t got time for stunting\nAin\u2019t got time for nothing, I\u2019m that new era quit your speculation boy\nThat\u2019s nasty baby, now he crazy, like , who fucking with the boy?\nSuper lowed out, I had my team, my sneaks, my jeans and all that\nPerform in all black, your bitch is wet like where her draws at?\nI\u2019ve had in all that, I\u2019ve fucked her once and never call back\nCan\u2019t trust these dusty bitches on my ballsack\nFuck with the door cracked, you clowns can  hate or get your skull cracked\nWhen I be wasted, taking blunts of Cali\u2019s finest took each to the face\nI know complacent G\u2019s, warm-hearted the rapper-type, that act alike\nNo we don\u2019t rap alike, the flow courageous, son of Satan, we up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics about the experiences and attitudes of someone who is confident, successful, and not afraid to take risks, with references to sports, drugs, and high-end items. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: YG Addie back on that bullshit\nLike Carl Ripken when the ball hit\nY\u2019all broke niggas giving out no tips\nY\u2019all order one bottle, y\u2019all share sips\nYou got no hoes nigga you ain\u2019t no pimp\nI about to touch the sky see my name on a blimp\nBought Coke white air-1\u2019s looking like a mint\nLint on your pocket looking real famished\nGet a little buzz then y\u2019all vanish\nI\u2019m over the pot, I\u2019m doing magic\nI rush like a brick, real tannish\nI speak into the plug in Spanish\nI got a dope strip, out in Kansas\nI ride on a horse like a bandit\nSend me back in school like a fucking campus\nFree crack, free crack I whip in the wrist\nI got a red-nosed chick  just like a pit\n(Chanting: Drop a bomb on it Flex)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYoung artist reflecting on the harsh realities of life, while maintaining their unique identity in a world that is trying to change them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, I\u2019m like die another day\nTry another day\nNiggas dying everyday\nI\u2019m just tryna get away\nFeeling nice up in the stu\u2019\nI\u2019m just tryna get my pay\nIs he tryna play it safe\nWell I\u2019m tryna make ya shake\nBreak the bank\nLike my nigga Q all up in your safe\nI got this bitch think I\u2019m cute\nAll up in my face\nIf she move like she gotta move\nShe can get a spade\nIf I do what I gotta do\nI could get a plate\nFeel it\u2019s hard up in these street\nI\u2019ve been starving for some weed\nFuck the stardom, I\u2019ll take the fuckin\u2019 sneakers off your feet\nLook at me, so unique, tell you niggas I\u2019m just living like a G\nIn the land of the free, I\u2019m just tryna be me\nSee, free is the only way to be motherfucker\n(Chanting: Drop a bomb on it Flex)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing the longing for a tropical getaway and the desire for a partner who can provide that experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch\nI need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch\nI need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch\nI need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a carefree, jazzy night out with friends, full of flirtation and excitement. The narrator is looking for a bold and adventurous woman, someone who is not afraid to take risks and live life to the fullest. They are particularly drawn to a confident woman with a vibrant personality and a certain 'tropical' vibe. The song is filled with references to fun and excitement, and it celebrates the thrill of the chase and the joys of a bold, vivacious woman. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need a jazzy lil' bitch\nNothin' get past me, lil' bitch\nDon't want me no average lil' bitch\nWant me a savage lil' bitch, huh\nAss fat, it's overweight, ayy\nShe been riding on my wave, huh\nTake her on a dinner date\nTell her just sit on my face, huh, yes, ooh\nHer boyfriend run the bando\nWhile I'm runnin' out the back door\nYes, I am the wiz', huh\nI want a tropical bitch, huh\nGot me a tropical bitch, huh\nAss, fat, shit, huh\nGot me a tropical bitch huh\nAss, fat, shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a confident, strong, and independent woman who is from a tropical location, and who has various qualities and traits that make her unique and desirable. The song is about expressing the desire for this tropical woman, and celebrating her unique features. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch\nI need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch\nI need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch\nI need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch\nYou might also like\nExotic, my bitch from the tropical\nGuide her with choppas through, optional\nShowout, there's rooms at the hospital, optional\nPhysical, necklace is bad for your optical\nVisual, optional, optional\nAbstinence, celibacy\nSell her pussy on accident (optional)\nShe sell a bit when she prostitute (optional)\nDick so good, make her beg for it (hey)\nI lick so good, make her pay for it\nPull a stack out like wait for it\nThrow it in the air like rainforest, pouring\nTropical, tropical, these niggas not on my altitude\nLongitude, latitude, whats with the long face and attitude?\nFlex like it's no other option to"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a situation where someone really desires a vacation in a tropical paradise and feels extremely attached to the idea of visiting such a place. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch\nI need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch\nI need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch\nI need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about leaving a toxic relationship and finding a new partner who enjoys cooking, has great taste in music, and shares a love for certain activities and substances. The lyrics should contain metaphorical references and use humor to convey the message. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I left my bitch for dope, I'm fuckin' with a better bitch\nShe love to cook food and she love to suck dick\nShe love to sip lean and she love to bust straps\nI'ma have to take it easy, let lil' shorty do my hits, yeah\nCookin' up that white, I got it lookin' like some grits\nI never sniff that work unless it's off Rihanna tits\n'Less it's off Selena tits\n'Less it's off Beyonc\u00e9 tits\nWe can't front them boys no work\nCallin' up he need a brick\nCallin' up I need a 6\nJuggin' at the Motel Six\nI was smokin' loaded sticks\nFuck my bitch while watchin' flicks\nI can't go no low, thats it\nFuck you mean we talkin' chips?\nHot like takis when I spit\nEyes real low, no Tokyo drift\nI need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch\nI need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch\nI need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch\nI need a tropical bitch, I need a tropical bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist reflects on their recent experiences and thoughts while contemplating the complexities of life and relationships. They consider the idea of being left alone and the potential consequences, and they acknowledge the importance of truth and honesty. They also touch upon the concept of ambition, power, and the supernatural. The protagonist takes a lighthearted and self-assured tone, addressing challenges with wit and confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lately I've been havin' thoughts (Mhm)\nLike if I was just left alone, I'd probably be better off (Mhm)\nGimme some, let her off (Mhm)\n, money, nigga, ain't no letter off\nUh, bad dream (Mhm), truth is the King needs but a castle, uh\nDon't aim it at me, won't at you\nStill bless you, no achoo, uh\nWhen you wanna die, they gon' make a statue\nNumbers, take numbers, commas, big numbers\nDon't take names, take nothin'\nFrom no one, ayy, and I'm on one\nJust took a fish with some pills\nI'm in the fifth throwin' bills\nStop lyin', you ain't met a nigga rich like this bitch, uh\nEver since, pretty teeth gets glistenin' like this bitch, uh\nCrossed over it's like swish\nLeft hand, switch, switch\nJump, jump, Kris, Kris\nCross, cross, flick wrist"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a wild and reckless night out with friends, filled with laughter, risk-taking, and music that reflects the feeling of living in the moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Odyssey rollin', hennessy smokin', niggas be jokin'\nNigga reloaded, pop in the cartridge, put it in motion\nYoung and devoted, true to the bank, I'm gettin' these tokens\n(Rick James) Woman just know this, frontin' on a bitch still hopin' out rollin' (Gang)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper recounts his rise to fame and success, detailing how people once dismissed him and how he's now living a lavish lifestyle with money and fame. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Used to be a little nigga you used to laugh at (Uh)\nGot your bitch under construction 'cause her ass flat (For real, for real)\nI just fucked all of her friends and then I dab, dab (For real, for real)\nThrew so much money last night she had a rack attack (Racks)\nBitch, I'm Guwop'd down with a bag to match (Yeah)\nGet that boy walked down, got more cash to flash (Bitch)\nGot my middle finger up for my exes (For my old hoes)\nI just fucked her momma, scratched her off the check list (Fucked her momma though)\nThey tried to hit me up in traffic but you ain't check this (Brr, what?)\nFor that talkin' on my sisters, that's your neck bitch (Ten deep, nigga, bitch ass)\nThis a Maybach Benz, ain't no Lex, bitch (Skrrt)\nBillion dollar baby, spend that money reckless (I'm ten deep lil' nigga)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a lyric-writing session, discuss the camaraderie and bond between various members of an underground rap collective, highlighting their family-like connections and mutual support. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let's get a little... little drawing going on, yeah, that's what it is man\nWord up, A$AP Rocky, what up, my nigga? Young King right there\nYeah, I see you, nigga, it's your big brother, Chef, right here, man\nRaekwon, nigga, you know, we got you all day, nigga\nI know you got your big brother all day, too, you know, it's all real"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist narrates their experiences in the world of drugs, violence, and lavish living, balancing between different lifestyles and always maintaining their cool. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: At the dice game, on sleeze mode, gun in the road\nBut count hundreds, sit back my home on my stomach\nWho the king boo, eating grapes, send me to 50 states\nI pump everywhere I go, I thump plenty spaces\nEither I\u2019m in the slums, counting up ones\nShaking down fiends, hopping to the most and one\nBesides bagging up, new ratchets\nAlways in hatchets, nigga, the fly bachelor with all those classics\nMy gun is red eyeball brown, run the town\nBlack hoodie sweats, no jewels a coupe with some specs\nMatching in the million dollar mansion with brans\nAnd it\u2019s always love, love, just bring your advancing\nBottles from everywhere, hoes run up\nNiggas in tennis wear, I\u2019m finish the menace, get 'em, yeah\nYo, we in the cut\u2026 dogs on them\nStay cocky, peace is real, yo, Rocky!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about dominating the music scene and being at the top, while also asserting authority over competitors and proving one's dominance in the underground rap scene. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: King of New York with these underground killas\nRide, ride, nigga, fuck the niggas, nigga\nKing of New York with these underground killas\nRide, ride, nigga, fuck the niggas, nigga\nKing of New York with these underground killas\nRide, ride, nigga, fuck the niggas, nigga\nKing of New York with these underground killas\nRide, ride, nigga, fuck the niggas, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper confidently introducing themselves, asserting their dominance in the game, and mentioning their recent extravagant purchases, such as a chain, a Range, and a pinky ring. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, A$AP here\nWe 'bout to kill a fucking game\nYou know who the fuck we are\nYou know my motherfucking name\nI fucked your dame\nAnd she bought me a chain\nAnd a Range\nAnd a pinky ring, that blinga, bling\nAnd all my niggas here, they about to kill this shit\nWhatchu  say Nast?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident and assertive individual, who is not afraid to express their desire towards someone and has no intention of backing down from their intentions, while also making a witty reference to social media. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So what I say, motherfucker\nAlready know i've never beena sucker\nSee I lust ya, I want ya, bavby come home baby girl\nWhats your name Wonda do you wanna be up on me\nDo you wanna bend over, do you feel horny\nDo you wanna feel a stroke, it's kinnda like Facebook\nWhen you feel a poke\nA$AP no joke Raider Klan all back and we aiming at ya throat"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a humorous and engaging school skit featuring Principal Daryl Choad providing a welcome announcement for students, staff, and faculty on the first school day of the year, including information about auditions for the school play and reminders about school rules. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Ohhh!)\nGood morning Yamborghini High students, faculty, and staff\nWelcome back returning students and welcome new students\nThis is Principal Daryl Choad and these are the announcements for today, our first school day of the new year\nJust a reminder to students with drama on their minds, auditions for the school play \"Bad and Boujee\" are being held after school today\nIf you do not wish to be left off \"Bad and Boujee\", please report to the gym at 2:30\nAs a reminder, Milly Rock is not allowed anywhere on campus Lockers and socks will be inspected\nHave a great day, and dare to be the best you can be\nHead directly to your next class now at the sound of the bell, pleaseYou might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA $AP Mob member is recounting their journey as one of the hottest rappers, walking a lonely path with Satan, smoking a mysterious substance, and not taking disrespect from anyone. They are confident in their abilities and are determined to succeed. The lyrics also mention a \"nasty baby,\" which may refer to a fellow member or a rival, as well as a \"trap lord rental.\" The overall theme is one of strength and ambition, with the group determined to dominate the music scene. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm only one of the hottest that spated\nCuz' I walked the lonely mile with satan\nSmokin a bag of what the fuck you sayin\nNasty baby bitch, don't get me confused, I never could lose and never will\nAside from any guy, I slay with swords my dead lords are so so many guys\nI make you cry, angry bullets from my fucking semi fly\nYou disrespect the set I'm mobbin' with, who you mobbin' with?\nYou crying bitch, I'm bout my motherfuckin' job and shit\nAlways striving prosper come trough when we mobbin' in\nWho that, that's nasty baby\nIn a old school rental, niggas can't get it\nNasty baby, shout out to trap lord rental\nWe in the building niggas renting it\nNasty baby bout end this shit"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a group of friends who are involved in some sort of conflict, possibly with the police or other criminals, and how they protect each other and stand together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who shot the sheriff, I said me bitch\nScreamin out who runnin who runnin like we was 3-6\nA$AP be the mafia, who stoppin us\nMotherfuckers can't do the job for us\nSo I murder nigga leave em red up on the corner\nFlacko told me put 'em on 'em\nSo I'm buzzing like a hornets nest\nToo cold for these bitch I'm boning\nNasty baby, spittin off the top too\nI'm over the block too\nWho want it I got two\nI put shots in you\nAnd whoever come through my block too\nOr ya top too, even with ya chip tooth\nYa rock too and you know, I got you\nFuck it, listen, listen\nLook, ugh, yeah\nA$AP Worldwide nigga\nYou know how that shit go down\nAyo' flex, I told you\nI got you, my nigga\nI told you, I got you\nLook, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA$AP Rocky and his friends freestyle a song, celebrating their success and expressing their dominance in the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A$AP is the trillest, dawg\nA$AP is the trillest\nA$AP is the trillest, dawg\nA$AP is the trillest\nWorldwide, global enterprises\nGlobal enterprises, kill 'em"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyricist wants to create a song that expresses confidence, disregard for critics, and showcases their skills. The song should also convey a sense of camaraderie and bravado among the group. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, kill 'em, other niggas don't feel 'em\nTreat 'em like a banana, banana clips and peel 'em\nHigher then the ceilin', nigga we be wildin' and we willin'\nEvacuate the buildin' for the children\nThe children, gettin' all the chitlins\nI get get, my slip ons, I slipped in\nYour bitch, I done been hit\nThis is off the top and yous a dimwit\nBitches say I'm cocky wit' a limp dick\nI don't really give a fuck you's a pipsqueak\nPipsqueak niggas know my shit sweet, fuck that\nI don't even skip class, fuck that, I get passed\nAll my niggas get fly with they- ah\nAnd we fuckin' rappin' off the tone\nThey don't know how we do we rappin' off the dome"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing confidence and readiness to confront any challenges, emphasizing their loyalty to their friends and their commitment to success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo fuck it, I'm like fuck it\nThese niggas don't really want it wit' him\nI'm just chillin' up in my zone like I got it\nThis shit is all for the profit\nA$AP, we comin' through and we mobbin'\nWe killin' shit with no problem"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRapper boasting about their many relationships and criminal endeavors, including purchasing a weapon with a scope. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, and I'm sellin' dope\nAnd I just bought that chopper and that pistol with the scope"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap song about a successful drug dealer who has many women and a new weapon to protect himself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, and I'm sellin' dope\nAnd I just bought a chopper, let that pussy nigga know\nI got"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the struggles and successes in the underworld, a young and ambitious individual asserts their dominance and influence in the streets, drawing comparisons to influential figures and showcasing their ability to adapt and flourish in the midst of chaos. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got a start in these streets, extra hard for these hoes\nWe move hard in these streets, young God, X'in' them O's\nI'm like God in these streets, got a tech in my coat\nI go hard in these streets, Johnny Depp with the blow\nI flip nickels and O's, I flip powder in bass\nI done shoveled the snow, I done showered the state\nSee them flowers gone grow and the power gon' raise\nAnd we came through the door, here we got us a race"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that glorifies street life and brags about wealth, guns, and women, while also using slang and exaggerations to describe the character's lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, pretty mothafucka, pull up in this bitch like\nUh, jiggy mothafucka, hella hoes on my dick like\nUh, really with the shit, if a nigga trip, loadin' up the clip\nNever slip, tight, never sleep, finna let it rip in this bitch like\nPistols poppin', pussies droppin'\nNiggas coppin', bottles poppin'\nRoxies choppin', Oxycontin, word to A$AP Lotto\nLive down Collins mobbin' slow\nSyrup got me throwed, mouth is full of gold\nIf I overdose, just let 'em know\nAlright, I got hella hoes"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident individual who has a lot of friends (not in the literal sense) and is involved in illegal activities. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, and I'm sellin' dope\nAnd I just bought a chopper, let that pussy nigga know\nI got hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, I got hella hoes\nI got hoes, and I'm sellin' dope\nAnd I just bought a chopper, let that pussy nigga know\nI got"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of 12 friends, unknowingly part of a prank, are all trying to ask each other what something means, as they become increasingly confused and frustrated. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What? What?\nWhat? What?\nFuck you mean, what?\nWhat? What?\nWhat? What?\nBitch, is you deaf?\nHuh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident and successful individual who has avoided trouble, but still knows how to have a good time and enjoy life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hell yeah my teeth glistenin'\u2005(Glistenin')\nHell\u2005yeah when I\u2005went to school, I was missin'\u2005(Missin')\nHell yeah I skipped prison\nHell yeah I still don't listen, listen (Listen)\nI'm the nigga out here, gettin' fresh like it's Christmas, listen\nI'm the nigga out here, and I got the homies twitchin', listen\nWatch how I ride in the Benzes, switchin'\nLanes on these niggas, like Big-gie, Listen\nI don't give a fuck, get the motherfuck, and we smoke nigga like the incent, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper boasts about their success, unique style, and the impact they have on people, while also addressing those who doubt their swagger and achievements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: In your bitch DMs like \"What?\" (What? What?)\nShe say I'm too much like \"What?\" (What? What? Yup)\nTracy McGrady in the cuts (What? What?)\nSpend the money, no Scrooge or McDuck (What? What? Yup)\nNiggas don't really do what we doin' (What? What?)\nYou got it, when you seen us with it (What? What?)\nNeed a check, Playboi on them bitches (What? What? Yup)\nYou know it's  the full seat tickets (What? What?)\nYou might also like\nWhat? What?\nPalace Reeboks on my socks, what? What? What?\nAll of these bitches gon' jock, what?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRap about the luxurious lifestyle, success, and confidence of being in the fast lane with friends and money. Mention designer items, drugs, and partying in the Magic City. Emphasize the importance of having a strong, loyal crew and being on top of the game. Include a brief reference to specific songs or artists as a homage. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: in the cut (Cut)\nPrezzi rollin' up, addy pourin' up (Pourin' up)\nFlacko Jodye, what? (What?)\nNever gave a fuck, Playboy take it up\nPull up in designer, smokin' marijuana, count a thousand dollars\nI'm a money-counter, drugs from over counters, I don't fuck with cows\nAll my niggas with me\nAll my bitches pretty, all my bitches jiggy\nYeah, I run the city, yeah\nCount a hundred fifty, pyshco bitches to the, yeah\nI'm in Magic City\nDo the Famous Dex, countin' up a check, yeah\nVVS baguettes\nHoppin' off a jet, A$AP we the best, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song talks about a confident and wealthy individual who is recognized by the people around him. He has a fondness for Pok\u00e9mon, specifically Pikachu, and has made a name for himself with his unique style and attitude. He refers to his wealth as \"hunchback\" pockets and \"swollen\" money. The song also mentions his connection to the Motherland and pays tribute to the big homie Yams. He has a connection to Versace and big wheels. The lyrics end by implying he is involved in the drug dealing and trapping lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah\nTurn me up, turn my vocals up\nYeah, what?\nYeah (That's right)\nThey finna call me Fergy, know the deal\nMy pockets hunchback, swollen man\nI fuck a yellow rat like Pikachu (Yeah)\nI'm finna catch 'em all like Pok\u00e9mon (Pok\u00e9mon)\nWalk up in the club, they notice me (Yeah)\nStack so big, I cannot fold or burn (Alright)\nThey wonder how I got these hoes on me (Yeah)\nI look like it's from the Motherland\nRest in peace to the big homie Yams\nMake karate with the frozen hands\nOn a PJ and it flown to Cannes\nBig wheels and Versace, like kilograms (What?)\n'Member we the killa man\nPushin' SLS like a drug dealer man\n'Cause I'm about my skrilla man\nUnderneath the traphouse like a"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is trying to understand or focus on something, but keeps getting interrupted or confused by external factors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What? What?\nWhat? What?\nWhat? What?\nWhat? What?\nWhat? What?\nWhat? What?\nWhat? What?\nWhat? What?\nWhat? What?\nWhat? What?\nWhat? What?\nWhat? What?Embed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man is coming up in life, expressing his newfound confidence and wealth. He mentions his expensive taste in clothes, specifically the luxury brand Raf. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I done came up (Yeah)\nBustin' down a whole bag (Bag)\nBroke nigga, step back (What?)\nWhy don't you peep a nigga's swag? (Yeah)\nYou ain't even gotta ask (What?)\nWhat are those? What is that? (Yeah)\nPlease don't touch my Raf (Please don't touch my Raf)\nPlease don't touch my Raf (What?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young fashionista expressing their love for Raf Simons' unique designs, colorful styles, and luxury items like Rollies and Maison Margiela sweaters, as they defy their mother's advice to settle, while pondering about their potential interest in someone who may also be into Raf Simons. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Raf Simons (Ayy)\nAll kind of crazy colors (Ayy, ayy)\nLivin' color (Colors)\nLeft wrist, Rollie butter (Ice)\nMaison Margiela my sweater (Margiela)\nMama told me never settle (Mama)\nRaf Simons, don't lace 'em (It's Raf)\nGot your bitch, wanna date him (Uh)\n(Dun D-D-D-Deal, hey)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing pride in their success and lifestyle, specifically mentioning their designer clothing and material wealth, while cautioning others not to touch their expensive items. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I done came up (Yeah, ooh)\nBustin' down a whole bag (Bag)\nBroke nigga, step back (What?)\nWhy don't you peep a nigga's swag? (Yeah)\nYou ain't even gotta ask (What?)\nWhat are those? What is that? (Yeah)\nPlease don't touch my Raf (Please don't touch my Raf)\nPlease don't touch my Raf (Woah)\nPlease don't touch my Raf (Raf)\nHo, don't step on my Raf Simons (Yeah, Raf)\nHo, don't step on my Raf Simons (Uh, Raf)\nHo, don't step on my Raf Simons (Woo)\nDo you know how much I'm spendin'? (Huh, ooh)\nMy closet, it worth 'bout a milli' (Milli', yeah, yeah)\nTook the lil' bitch to the runway (Yeah, uh)\nNow she naked in the kitchen (What?)Embed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and aggressive rapper from the streets, known for his swagger and style, describes his life, ambitions, and encounters in the gangsta lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wavy nigga from the bottom of the pulpit\nShining out bitches, kick it like a dookie\nJust came from the thugger, Ruckers hood shit\nLove me a model, but I keep me a hood bitch\nGot me on my bullshit\nTake a little sip, sip of that purple shit\nFinna let that clip rip, ultimate kill shit\nShould I do that? On my Urkel shit\nFlying off the roof, bitch\nFeeling like Cupid in that Drews movie\nHow I move useless with the Peggy Sue bih\nGet yo' ass put in a Q, blacked-out ruby\nBody get hot from them hollow tips\nStrapped lord, ruleless\u2014nigga, Hallelujah\nPut the two-two, yeah, semi or the Ruger\nBrick put them down in the grass, in the cooler"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is expressing their deep gratitude and praise to God using repetition and the word 'Hallelujah'. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I say Halle-\nI say Halle-\nI say Hallelujah\nI say Hallelujah\nI say Halle- (Hallelujah)\nI say Halle- (Hallelujah)\nI say Hallelujah (Hallelujah)\nI say Hallelujah (Hallelujah)\nThank you, Lord, uh\nThank you, Lord, woah\nThank you, Lord (Ooh)\nHallelujah\nHallelujah\nHallelujah\nHallelujahEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation about two popular music artists, Akon and Eminem (Slim Shady), and the possibility of meeting a mysterious woman. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shady\nKonvict, Upfront\nAkon, Slim Shady\nI see the one, could she be that lady? Ayy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a guy who feels someone is getting too close and is imagining different scenarios, including an invitation to ride in his fancy car, hang out at his place, and possibly engage in a flirtatious or intimate encounter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I feel you creepin', I can see it from my shadow\nWanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo?\nMaybe go to my place and just kick it like Tae Bo?\nAnd possibly bend you over?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, fun song about playfully teasing or tempting someone, involving the act of playfully hitting or slapping an object or surface [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look back and watch me smack that, all on the floor\nSmack that, give me some more\nSmack that, 'til you get sore\nSmack that, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\nSmack that, all on the floor\nSmack that, give me some more\nSmack that, 'til you get sore\nSmack that, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nAkon's night on the town, starting with a stylish entrance in his luxury vehicle, and continuing with the feeling of power and wealth as he struts into the club and enjoys the company of a mystery woman. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Upfront style, ready to attack now\nPull in the parking lot slow with the 'Lac down\nKonvict's got the whole thing packed now\nStep in the club, the wardrobe intact now\nI feel it, dawnin' cracked now\nOoh, I see it dull and backed now\nI'ma call her, then I put the mack down\nMoney no problem, pocket full of that now\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nI feel you creepin', I can see it from my shadow\nWanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo?\nMaybe go to my place and just kick it like Tae Bo?\nAnd possibly bend you over?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about expressing your energy and passion for a desired activity, with an emphasis on repetition and perseverance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look back and watch me smack that, all on the floor\nSmack that, give me some more\nSmack that, 'til you get sore\nSmack that, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\nSmack that, all on the floor\nSmack that, give me some more\nSmack that, 'til you get sore\nSmack that, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful and energetic song about a person enthusiastically dancing and encouraging others to join them in a fun, rhythmic activity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look back and watch me smack that, all on the floor\nSmack that, give me some more\nSmack that, 'til you get sore\nSmack that, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\nSmack that, all on the floor\nSmack that, give me some more (Yeah)\nSmack that, 'til you get sore\nSmack that, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (Yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man is bragging about his ability to attract women, using various vehicles as metaphors for his prowess. He feels confident about his charm and believes that any woman he approaches will be immediately attracted to him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Eminem's rollin', D and 'em rollin'\nBu and all marvelous, them rollin'\nWomen just ho-in', big booty rollin'\nSoon, I'll be all in them and throwin' D (D)\nHittin' no less than three (Three)\nBlock wheel style like whee (Whee)\nGirl, I can tell you want me, 'cause lately"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA mysterious figure approaches someone, enticing them to join them in their exotic car and later to their home for a playful, physical activity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I feel you creepin', I can see it from my shadow (Yeah, my shadow)\nWanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo?\nMaybe go to my place and just kick it like Tae Bo? (Like Tae Bo?)\nAnd possibly bend you over? (Ooh, yeah)\nLook back and watch me smack that, all on the floor\nSmack that, give me some more\nSmack that, 'til you get sore\nSmack that, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\nSmack that, all on the floor\nSmack that, give me some more\nSmack that, 'til you get sore\nSmack that, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character who refers to themselves as \"Mr. Lonely\" and laments their lack of companionship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely\nI have nobody for my own\nI'm so lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely\nI have nobody for my own\nI'm so lonely"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDedicate this song to the loyal women in our lives who have stood by our side through tough times but eventually decide to leave due to a breaking point. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, this one here\nGoes out to all my players out there, man, you know\nThat got that one good girl, dawg, that's always been there, man\nLike, took all the bullshit\nBut then one day she can't take it no more and decides to leave"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a moment of realization when a person wakes up in the middle of the night and discovers their significant other is not present, leading them to question the events and decisions in their past relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I woke up in the middle of the night\nAnd I noticed my girl wasn't by my side\nCould've sworn I was dreamin' for her\nI was feenin' so I had to take a little ride\nBacktrackin' on these few years\nTryin' to figure out what I do to make it go bad\n'Cause ever since my girl left me\nMy whole life came crashin', and I'm so"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man who has traveled the world, searching for love and happiness, now finds himself feeling lonely after meeting and losing the girl of his dreams. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Been all about the world, ain't never met a girl\nThat could take the things that you been through\nNever thought the day would come\nWhere you would get up and run\nAnd I would be out chasin' you\n'Cause ain't nowhere in the globe I'd rather be\nAin't no one in the globe I'd rather see\nThan the girl of my dreams that made me be\nSo happy, but now so lonely\nLonely (So lonely)\nI'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)\nI have nobody (I have nobody)\nFor my own (To call my own, girl)\nI'm so lonely (So lonely)\nI'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)\nI have nobody (I have nobody)\nFor my own (To call my own, girl)\nI'm so lonely"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person feeling lonely and missing someone they care about, who seems to be avoiding them or away for a longer time than expected. The singer expresses their desire for the other person to call them, acknowledging a misunderstanding that may have occurred, and their wish to make things right and resolve their issues. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Never thought that I'd be alone\nI didn't think you'd be gone this long\nI just want you to call my phone\nSo stop playin', girl, and come on home\nBaby girl, I didn't mean to shout\nI want me and you to work it out\nI never wished that I would ever hurt my baby\nAnd it's drivin' me crazy, 'cause I'm so"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is expressing his feelings of loneliness and how he wishes he had someone in his life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lonely (So lonely)\nI'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)\nI have nobody (I have nobody)\nFor my own (To call my own, girl)\nI'm so lonely (So lonely)\nI'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)\nI have nobody (I have nobody)\nFor my own (To call my own, girl)\nI'm so lonely\nSo lonely (Lonely), so lonely (So lonely)\nMr. Lonely (Lonely), so lonely (So lonely)\nSo lonely (Lonely), so lonely (So lonely)\nSo lonely, Mr. Lonely"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflecting on their past actions and considering the impact they have on others, as they grow and learn about personal responsibility. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: As life goes on\nI'm starting to learn more and more about responsibility\nAnd I realize that everything I do\nIs affecting the people around me\nSo I wanted to take this time out\nTo apologize for things that I've done\nAnd things that haven't occured yet\nAnd things that they don't want to take responsibility for"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a group of individuals with the common goal of achieving success, but none of them are truly important individually. The title should incorporate the word \"contributors\" and \"matter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Konvict, Konvict, Konvict)\nOh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\nOh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that emphasizes the importance of supporting and loving each other in the face of adversity, and highlights the idea that the love between two people is so strong that it can overcome any obstacles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no\n('Cause I got you, babe)\nNobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no\n('Cause I got you, babe)\n'Cause we gon' fight, oh, yes, we gon' fight (We gon' fight)\nBelieve we gon' fight (We gon' fight)\nFight for our right to love, yeah (Right to love, yeah)\nNobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no\n('Cause I got you, babe)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA couple facing societal pressure and outside forces trying to come between them, but they remain steadfast and committed to each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nobody wanna see us together\nNobody thought we'd last forever\nI feel I'm hopin' and prayin'\nThings between us gon' get better\nMen steady comin' after you\nWomen steady comin' after me\nSeems like everybody wanna go for self\nAnd don't wanna respect boundaries\nTellin' you all those lies\nJust to get on yo' side\nBut I must admit there was a couple secrets I held inside\nJust know that I try to always apologize\nBut I'ma have you first, always in my heart to keep you satisfied\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nNobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no\n('Cause I got you, babe)\nNobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no\n('Cause I got you, babe)\n'Cause we gon' fight, oh, yes, we gon' fight (We gon' fight)\nBelieve we gon' fight (We gon' fight)\nFight for our right to love, yeah (Right to love, yeah)\nNobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no\n('Cause I got you, babe)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a guy who feels like he's pushed away his girlfriend by acting out of character and prioritizing other people. He realizes he needs to make amends and show her how much she means to him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Got every right to wanna leave\nGot every right to wanna go\nGot every right to hit the road\nAnd never talk to me no mo'\nYou don't even have to call\nEven check for me at all\n'Cause the way I've been actin' lately has been off the wall\nEspecially towards you, puttin' girls before you\nAnd they watchin' everything I been doin' just to hurt you\nMost of it just ain't true and they won't show you\nHow much of a queen you are to me and why I love you, baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite disapproval, two individuals in love confidently and passionately stand up for their right to be together, knowing that they have each other's support. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no\n('Cause I got you, babe)\nNobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no\n('Cause I got you, babe)\n'Cause we gon' fight, oh, yes, we gon' fight (We gon' fight)\nBelieve we gon' fight (We gon' fight)\nFight for our right to love, yeah (Right to love, yeah)\nNobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no\n('Cause I got you, babe)\nOh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\n'Cause I got you, babe\nOh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh\n'Cause I got you, babe\n'Cause I got you, babe\n'Cause I got you, babe"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA love song about a couple who faces opposition from others but remains committed to each other, emphasizing their unwavering support for one another and their determination to fight for their love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no\n('Cause I got you, babe)\nNobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no\n('Cause I got you, babe)\n'Cause we gon' fight, oh, yes, we gon' fight (We gon' fight)\nBelieve we gon' fight (We gon' fight)\nFight for our right to love, yeah (Right to love, yeah)\nNobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no\n('Cause I got you, babe)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA couple is facing opposition from others for being together, but they're not going to let that affect their relationship. They are determined to fight for their right to love, even though others don't approve. The lyrics emphasize the couple's resilience and love for each other, despite the challenges they face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no\n('Cause I got you, babe)\nNobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no\n('Cause I got you, babe)\n'Cause we gon' fight, oh, yes, we gon' fight (We gon' fight)\nBelieve we gon' fight (We gon' fight)\nFight for our right to love, yeah (Right to love, yeah)\nNobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no\n('Cause I got you, babe)\n(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)\n'Cause I got you, babe\n(Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about a powerful, influential group dominating the music scene, the artists express their desire to connect with their fans through their art, using provocative language and a strong rhythm to emphasize their determination and passion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Konvict (Konvict, konvict)\nKonvict, Music\nAnd you know we Upfront"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man expresses his attraction towards a woman working at a strip club, emphasizing that she is aware of his interest in her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you winding and grinding up on that pole\nI know you see me looking at you and you already know\nI wanna fuck you (Fuck you), you already know\nI wanna fuck you (Fuck you), you already know, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a playful and suggestive rap song about a man and his interactions with a woman he is attracted to, using catchy and provocative lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money in the air as mo' fell, grab you by your coat tail\nTake you to the motel, ho sale, don't tell, won't tell\nBaby said I don't talk, Dogg, but she told on me, oh well\nTake a picture with me, what the flick gon' do?\nBaby, stick to me, and I'mma stick on you\nIf you pick me, then I'mma pick on you\nD-O-double G and I'm here to put this dick on you\nI'm stuck on pussy and yours is right\nRip ridinin' them poles and them doors is tight\nAnd I'mma get me a shot for the end of the night\n\u2018Cause pussy is pussy and, baby, your pussy for life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident man in a club notices a beautiful woman dancing on a pole, and he thinks he has a chance with her, as she seems to be seeking attention. He wonders if she might be interested in him, considering the amount of money he is willing to spend to impress her. He assures her that he's not a scrub and highlights his past as a dealer and his current financial situation, hoping that this will catch her attention and make her choose him over the other men around her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you winding and grinding up on that pole\nI know you see me looking at you and you already know\nI wanna fuck you (Fuck you), you already know\nI wanna fuck you (Fuck you), you already know, girl\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nShorty, I can see, you ain't lonely\nHandful of niggas and they all got cheese\nSo you lookin' at me now, what it's gonna be?\nJust another tease far as I can see\nTrying to get you up out this club\nIf it means spending a couple dubs\nThrowing bout 30 stacks in the back\nMake it rain like that \u2018cause I'm far from a scrub\nAnd you know my pedigree\nEx-dealer, used to move 'phetamines\nGirl, I spend money like it don't mean nothin'\nAnd besides, I got a thing for you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA female dancer performs at a strip club, and a male observer is attracted to her. The lyrics convey his desire to have a sexual encounter with her, acknowledging that she is aware of his intentions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you winding and grinding up on that pole\nI know you see me looking at you and you already know\nI wanna fuck you (Fuck you), you already know\nI wanna fuck you (Fuck you), you already know, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine being in a nightclub, feeling attracted to someone across the room, and wanting to approach them while also enjoying the atmosphere and environment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mobbin' through the club in low pressin'\nI'm sittin' in the back in the smoking section (Just smokin', just smokin')\nBird's eye, I got a clear view\nYou can't see me, but I can see you (Baby, I see you, see you)\nIt's cool, we jet, the mood is set, your pussy is wet\nYou rubbin' your back and touchin' your neck (Yeah, yeah)\nYour body is movin', ya humpin' and jumpin'\nYour titties is bouncin' (Yeah)\nYou smilin' and grinnin' and lookin' at me\nGirl, and while your looking at me\nI'm ready to hit the Caddy right up on the patio\nMove the patty to the Caddy\nBaby, you got a fatty, the type I like to marry\nWanting to just give you everything\nAnd that's kind of scary\n\u2018Cause I'm loving the way you shake your ass (Ass)\nBouncing, got me tipping my glass (Glass)\nNormally don't get caught up too fast\nBut I got a thing for you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman confidently expressing her desire to someone she notices dancing on a pole, while acknowledging the mutual awareness of their attraction. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you winding and grinding up on that pole\nI know you see me looking at you and you already know\nI wanna fuck you (Fuck you), you already know\nI wanna fuck you (Fuck you), you already know, girl\nI see you winding and grinding up on that pole\nI know you see me looking at you and you already know\nI wanna fuck you (Fuck you), you already know\nI wanna fuck you (Fuck you), you already know, girl (Girl, girl)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a group of 44 talented individuals coming together to create a song about their shared passion for music and their desire to express love and unity through their art. The song's chorus emphasizes their commitment to the craft and features an anthem-like chant that captures the essence of their collective mission. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Konvict\nKonvict, Music, and you know we Upfront"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl catches a guy's gaze while dancing at a party, and he can't help but express his attraction to her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you windin' and grindin' up on the floor\nI know you see me lookin' at you and you already know\nI wanna love you (Love you), you already know\nI wanna love you (Love you), you already know, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where a confident and charming individual is trying to convince someone to have a good time with them, despite the risks and potential consequences. This person is not afraid to use their charm and wit to get what they want, and they're also not afraid to face the potential challenges that come with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money in the air as mo' fell\nGrab you by your coattail, take you to the motel, ho sale\nDon't tell, won't tell\nBaby say, \"I don't talk Dogg, then she told on me\", oh well\nTake a picture with me, what the flick gon' do?\nBaby, stick to me, and I'ma stick on you\nIf you pick me, then I'ma pick on you\nD-O double G and I'm here to put this d\u2014 on you\nI'm stuck on p\u2014 and yours is right\nRip ridin' the poles and them doors is tight\nAnd I'ma get me a shot 'fo the end of the night\n'Cause p\u2014 is p\u2014, and baby, your p\u2014 for life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDancing at the club, eye contact with a girl, wanting to show affection and take her out, possibly showcasing wealth to impress her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you windin' and grindin' up on the floor\nI know you see me lookin' at you and you already know\nI wanna love you (Love you), you already know\nI wanna love you (Love you), you already know, girl\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nShorty I can see, you ain't lonely\nHandful of n\u2014 and they all got cheese\nSee you lookin' at me, now what it's gon' be?\nJust another tease far as I can see\nTryna get you up out this club\nIf it means spendin' a couple dubs\nThrowin' 'bout thirty stacks in the back\nMake it rain like that 'cause I'm far from a scrub\nAnd you know my pedigree\nEx-dealer use to move amphetamines\nGirl I, spend money like it don't mean nothing\nAnd besides, I got a thing for you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl at a party catches the attention of a guy, who is attracted to her dancing skills and confidence. He wants to express his feelings for her, but is unsure of how to approach her. The song is about the guy's desire to let her know that he wants to be with her, and that she is already aware of his interest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you windin' and grindin' up on the floor\nI know you see me lookin' at you and you already know\nI wanna love you (Love you), you already know\nI wanna love you (Love you), you already know, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene at a nightclub where a confident man is in the smoker's section, observing a woman dancing nearby. He is attracted to her and describes her body movements and smile as she dances, while also hinting at his intentions to approach her later. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mobbin' through the club and I'm low pressin'\nI'm sittin' in the back in the smoker's section (Just smokin', just smokin')\nBird's eye, I got a clear view\nYou can't see me, but I can see you (Baby, I see you)\nHmm, it's cool, we jet, the mood is set\nYour p\u2014 is wet, you're rubbin' your back and touchin' your neck (Yeah)\nYour body is movin', you humpin' and jumpin' (Yeah)\nYour t\u2014 is bouncin', you smilin' and grinnin' and lookin' at me\nGirl, and while you're lookin' at me, I'm ready to hit the caddy\nRight up on the patio, move the patty to the caddy\nBaby, you got a phatty, the type I like to marry\nWantin' to just give you everything and that's kinda scary\n'Cause I'm loving the way you shake your ass\nBouncin' got me tippin' my glass\nNormally don't get caught up too fast\nBut I got a thing for you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl is dancing and attracting attention, and the person observing her can't help but feel a strong desire to express their love towards her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you windin' and grindin' up on the floor\nI know you see me lookin' at you and you already know\nI wanna love you (Love you), you already know\nI wanna love you (Love you), you already know\nI see you windin' and grindin' up on the floor\nI know you see me lookin' at you and you already know\nI wanna love you (Love you), you already know\nI wanna love you (Love you), you already know, girl, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about reconnecting with a loved one after a long time apart, expressing the desire to hold, tease, and squeeze them, and share what's been on their mind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's been so long (Long)\nThat I haven't seen your face\nI'm tryna be strong (Strong)\nBut the strength I have is washin' away\nIt won't be long (Long)\nBefore I get you by my side\nAnd just hold you, tease you, squeeze you\nTell you what's been on my mind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about wanting to reconcile with an ex and expressing the desire for a reunion, emphasizing the longing for connection and regret of past actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wanna make up right now, na, na\nI wanna make up right now, na, na\nWish we never broke up right now, na, na\nWe need to link up right now, na, na\nI wanna make up right now, na, na\nI wanna make up right now, na, na\nWish we never broke up right now, na, na\nWe need to link up right now, na, na"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite a rough breakup, the singer expresses their desire to reconnect and reconcile with their ex, highlighting their past friendship and asking to make up right now. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, I know (Know)\nMistakes were made between us two\nAnd we showed (Showed)\nOur ass that night, even said some things weren't true\nWatched you go (Go)\nAnd haven't seen my girl since then\nWhy can't it be the way it was?\n'Cause you were my homie, lover and friend\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nI wanna make up right now, na, na\nI wanna make up right now, na, na\nWish we never broke up right now, na, na\nWe need to link up right now, na, na\nI wanna make up right now, na, na\nI wanna make up right now, na, na\nWish we never broke up right now, na, na\nWe need to link up right now, na, na"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their deep longing and love for someone who has been absent from their life, using the metaphor of the \"apple of my eye\" to convey their desire to be reunited with the loved one. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't lie (I miss you much)\nWatching every day that goes by (I miss you much)\n'Til I get you back I'm gon' try (Yes, I miss you much)\n'Cause you are the apple of my eye (Girl, I miss you much, I miss you much)\nI can't lie (I miss you much)\nWatching every day that goes by (I miss you much)\n'Til I get you back I'm gon' try (Yes, I miss you much)\n'Cause you are the apple of my eye (Girl, I miss you much, I miss you much)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpress a strong desire for reconciliation with an ex, while reminiscing about shared experiences and wishing to reconnect. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wanna make up right now, na, na\nI wanna make up right now, na, na\nWish we never broke up right now, na, na\nWe need to link up right now, na, na\nI wanna make up right now, na, na\nI wanna make up right now, na, na\nWish we never broke up right now, na, na\nWe need to link up right now, na, na\nI want you to fly with me (Want you to fly)\nI miss how you lie with me (Miss how you lie)\nJust wish you could dine with me (Wish you could dine with me)\nThe one that'll grind with me (Said the one that will grind with me)\nI want you to fly with me (Want you to fly)\nI miss how you lie with me (Oh, miss how you lie)\nJust wish you could dine with me (Wish you could dine)\nThe one that'll grind with me (Oh, one that'll grind, yeah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer expresses their desire to reconcile with an ex and rekindle their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I wanna make up right now, na, na\nI wanna make up right now, na, na (Make up, no, woah, woah)\nWish we never broke up right now, na, na\nWe need to link up right now, na, na (Link up, baby)\nI wanna make up right now, na, na\nI wanna make up right now, na, na\nWish we never broke up right now, na, na\nWe need to link up right now, na, na (Link up)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is struggling to understand their own motivations and desires, feeling like they are not making progress towards freedom. Their car is stolen, and they are stopped by the police, leading to being locked up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm steady tryna find the motive (Motive)\nWhy I do what I do?\nFreedom ain't getting no closer (Closer)\nNo matter how far I go\nMy car is stolen (Stolen)\nNo registration (-Tration)\nCops patrollin' (Patrollin')\nNow they done stop me and I get locked up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling trapped and desperately seeking to escape their confinement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They won't let me out\nThey won't let me out\nI'm locked up\nThey won't let me out (No!)\nThey won't let me out\nI'm locked up\nThey won't let me out\nThey won't let me out\nI'm locked up\nThey won't let me out (No!)\nThey won't let me out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA drug dealer's life in the city, getting money, and eventually getting caught. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Heading uptown to re-up (Re-up)\nBack with a couple keys (Keys)\nCorner block's on fire (Fire)\nUndercovers dressed as fiends (Fiends)\nMaking so much money (Money)\nProduct's moving fast (Fast!)\nPut away the stash\nAs I sold the last bag\nFucked around and got locked up\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nThey won't let me out\nThey won't let me out (My nigga, I'm locked up)\nThey won't let me out (No!)\nThey won't let me out\nI got locked up\nThey won't let me out\nThey won't let me out (Baby girl, I'm locked up)\nThey won't let me out (No!)\nThey won't let me out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song from the perspective of a prisoner who's feeling isolated and forgotten, as their visits, food, and future seem out of reach. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u2018Cause visitation no longer comes by (Comes by)\nSeems like they forgot about me ('Bout me)\nCommissary is getting empty (Empty)\nMy cell mates getting food without me (Without me)\nCan't wait to get out\nAnd move forward with my life (Ooh no, with my life)\nGot a family that loves me\nAnd wants me to do right\nBut instead, I'm here locked up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a girl who leaves you speechless and captivates you, causing you to want to stay by her side. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When I see you\nI run out of words, to say (Ahh)\nI wouldn't leave you\n'Cause you're that type of girl to make me stay (Ahh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and independent young woman is attracting attention from a variety of men, and one admirer in particular wants to express his support and appreciation for her success and individuality, while also asking if he can play a significant role in her life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see the guys tryna holla\nGirl, I don't wanna bother you\n'Cause you're independent, and you got my attention\nCan I be yo' baby father?\nGirl, I just wanna show you\nThat I love what you are doin' now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSeeing someone at the club, wanting to approach them, expressing their attractiveness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you in the club, you gettin' down, girl\nI wanna get with you, yeah\nI see you in the club, you showin' thugs love\nI wanna get with you\nYou're so beautiful, so damn beautiful\nSaid you're so beautiful, so damn beautiful"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the admiration and appreciation for someone's beauty and how it impacts the singer's life, using poetic language and metaphors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You're so beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful\nYou're so beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful\nYou're so beautiful\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nLike the clouds you, drift me away\nFar away, yeah\nAnd like the sun you, brighten my day\nYou brighten my day, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about expressing the desire to comfort someone in their sadness and avoid deception at all costs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I never wanna see you cry, cry, cry\nAnd I never wanna tell a lie, lie, lie\nSaid I never wanna see you cry, cry, cry\nAnd I never wanna tell a lie, lie, lie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person notices a woman dancing in a club and is attracted to her. They express their desire to be with her while complimenting her beauty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you in the club, you gettin' down, girl\nI wanna get with you, yeah\nI see you in the club, you showin' thugs love\nI wanna get with you\nYou're so beautiful, so damn beautiful\nSaid you're so beautiful, so damn beautiful"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a person or object that you find extremely beautiful and consider how you would describe that beauty using repetition. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You're so beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful\nYou're so beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful\nYou're so beautiful"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a person's appearance or personality in an overwhelmingly positive and appreciative manner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You're so beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful\nYou're so beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful\nYou're so beautiful"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a stunningly beautiful woman who seems almost otherworldly in her beauty and charm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Where'd you come from? You're outta this world to me (Ahh)\nYou're a symbol of what every beautiful woman should be\nOoh wee (ahh)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about not wanting to see someone cry and not wanting to tell a lie, emphasizing the emotions and the importance of honesty in a relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I never wanna see you cry, cry, cry (Don't cry)\nAnd I never wanna tell a lie, lie, lie (Ooh, yeah)\nSaid I never wanna see you cry, cry, cry (Oh)\nAnd I never wanna tell a lie, lie, lie (A lie)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nAt a club, witnessing a woman confidently enjoying herself, the narrator is attracted to her beauty and wishes to connect with her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you in the club, you gettin down, girl\nI wanna get with you, yeah\nI see you in the club, you showin thugs love\nI wanna get with you\nYou're so beautiful, so damn beautiful\nSaid you're so beautiful, so damn beautiful\nYou're so beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful\nYou're so beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful\nYou're so beautiful"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is celebrating their success and wealth, mentioning high-quality materials like Italian leather and Konvict jeans while also referencing their fans, known as \"contributors.\" The lyrics are intended to evoke a sense of confidence and celebration, with the repetition of \"Yeah\" and \"Geah!\" to emphasize the rapper's bravado. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Rubbin\u2019 on that Italian leather\nThem Konvict jeans on\nYou ready?\nYeah\nYeah\nGeah! (Konvict)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a confident, successful individual who lives life to the fullest and doesn't let anyone bring them down. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I get it in 'til the sunrise (Ayy)\nDoin\u2019 90 in a 65 (Ayy)\nWindows rolled down, screamin\u2019 out\nAy, ay, ay, I'm so paid\nNumber one hustler gettin\u2019 money (Ayy)\nWhy you wanna count my money?  (Ayy)\nI'm a hustler, don't need none of y'all, you see\nI'm so paid"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about feeling undefeated, confidently showing off wealth, and having a dangerous aura around oneself. Mention the phrase \"Big Money Weezy\" and describe how the person is perceived by others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ah-em, Big Money Weezy\nWhite wife-beater with the Sig underneath it\nHow do I feel? Bitch, I feel undefeated\nSnap my fingers, disappear from the precinct, yeah\nI'm ballin', we ball out\nBall 'til we fall until the ball bounce\nI send some niggas with guns to y'all house\nOnly to find out you live in a dollhouse, damn!\nBut I thought you was tough, though\nWe carry choppers on our necks; call it \"cutthroat\"\nWe bury cowards on the set that they come from\nWe know magic, turn weed smoke to gun smoke\nWe! Bomb first when we ride\nYou! In a hearse when you ride (Ayy, ayy)\nI put my shoe down, baby\nAnd I'm holding down Young Mula, baby\nThat's why..."}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and successful individual, constantly on the move, lives life on their own terms and is unapologetic about their hustler mentality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I get it in 'til the sunrise (Ayy)\nDoin\u2019 90 in a 65 (Ayy)\nWindows rolled down, screamin\u2019 out\nAy, ay, ay, I'm so paid\nNumber one hustler gettin\u2019 money (Ayy)\nWhy you wanna count my money?  (Ayy)\nI'm a hustler, don't need none of y'all, you see\nI'm so paid"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling trapped in a difficult situation, with no support and a sense of helplessness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These streets remind me of quicksand\nWhen you're on it, you'll keep goin' down\nAnd there's no one to hold on to\nAnd there's no one to pull you out\nYou keep on fallin', no one can hear you callin'\nSo you end up self-destructin'\nOn the corner with the toolie on the waist line\nJust got up out the thing doin' state time\nTeeth marks on my back from the K-9\nDark memories of when there was no sunshine\n\u2018Cause they said that I wouldn't make it\nI remember like yesterday\nHoldin' on to what God gave me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nContemplate the fleeting nature of life, the challenges faced in the ghetto, and the importance of living in the present while striving for a better future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u2018Cause that's the life\nWhen you're livin' in the (ghetto)\nAnd eatin' in the (ghetto)\nOh, sleepin' in the (ghetto)\nGhetto, that's the life\nWhen you're livin' in the (ghetto)\nAnd eatin' in the (ghetto)\nOh, sleepin' in the (ghetto, ghetto)\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nNo need to cherish luxuries\n\u2018Cause everything come and go\nEven the life that you have is borrowed\n\u2018Cause you're not promised tomorrow\nSo live your life as if every day is gon' be your last\nOnce you've moved forward\nYou can't go back just to remove your past\n\u2018Cause you gotta be willin' to pray\nYes, there gotta be, there gotta be a better way\nYes, you gotta be willin' to pray\n\u2018Cause there gotta be, there gotta be a better day\nWhoever said that the struggle would stop today?\nA lot a niggas dead or locked away\nTeenage women growin' up with AIDS"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe life in the ghetto, emphasizing the struggles and challenges faced by its inhabitants, as well as the everyday experiences they go through. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u2018Cause that's the life\nWhen you're livin' in the (ghetto)\nOh, eatin' in the (ghetto)\nOh, sleepin' in the (ghetto)\nGhetto, that's the life\nWhen you're livin' in the (ghetto)\nOh, eatin' in the (ghetto)\nOh, sleepin' in the (ghetto, ghetto)\nGun shots every night in the (ghetto)\nCrooked cops on sight in the (ghetto)\nEveryday is a fight in the (ghetto)\nOh oh oh oh oh (ghetto livin')\nGot kids to feed in the (ghetto)\nSellin' coke and weed in the (ghetto)\nEveryday somebody bleed in the (ghetto)\nOh oh oh oh oh (ghetto livin')"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nConsider a song that highlights the struggles and experiences of living in the ghetto, focusing on the themes of survival and resilience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u2018Cause that's the life\nWhen you're livin' in the (ghetto)\nOh, eatin' in the (ghetto)\nOh, sleepin' in the (ghetto)\nGhetto, that's the life\nWhen you're livin' in the (ghetto)\nOh, eatin' in the (ghetto)\nOh, sleepin' in the (ghetto, ghetto)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where a group of people is encouraging others to express themselves through dance, specifically by imitating the movements of a belly dancer, and the lyrics should include the phrase \"go Bananza. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey ladies, drop it down\nJust wanna see you touch the ground\nDon't be shy girl, go Bananza\nShake ya body like a belly dancer\nHey ladies, drop it down\nJust wanna see you touch the ground\nDon't be shy girl, go Bananza\nShake ya body like a belly dancer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy, upbeat song encouraging a woman to dance confidently and enjoy herself at a party, with the promise of a thrilling ride home with a handsome man in a luxury car. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl shake ya body body\nWith somebody body\nWhatever you do, don't break your body body\nAfter the party party\nGrab a hottie hottie\nIn the back seat of your Maserati-rati\nJiggle jiggle it to the left (Ah ah ah)\nJiggle jiggle it to the right (Ah ah ah)\nJiggle it to the front, then jiggle it to the back\nAnd jiggle jiggle it all all night (Ah ah ah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEncourage women to dance and have fun, using the phrase \"Bananza\" as a playful way to join in the celebration, and likening their movements to a belly dancer's. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey ladies, drop it down\nJust wanna see you touch the ground\nDon't be shy girl, go Bananza\nShake ya body like a belly dancer\nHey ladies, drop it down\nJust wanna see you touch the ground\nDon't be shy girl, go Bananza\nShake ya body like a belly dancer\nHey ladies, drop it down\nJust wanna see you touch the ground\nDon't be shy girl, go Bananza\nShake ya body like a belly dancer\nHey ladies, drop it down\nJust wanna see you touch the ground\nDon't be shy girl, go Bananza\nShake ya body like a belly dancer"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics that convey the struggles and experiences of being in jail, while maintaining a defiant attitude and determination to stay true to oneself. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Locked up, they won't let me out\nAnd I had a long day in court, shit stress me out\nWon't give me a bail, they can't get me out\nNow I'm heading to the County, gotta do a bid here\nI used to living luxurious, I don't wanna live here\nThe walls is gray, the clothes is orange\nThe phones is broke, the food is garbage\nLotta niggas is living with these circumstances\nS.P.'s the same, I still merk your mans-es\nDrug money to rap money, work advances\nNiggas ran and told, I should've merked to Kansas\nGot popped for a murder attempt\nKnock me on D-Block when I was burnin' the hemp\nHad a brick in the stash\nHope they don't take it to a further extent\nLocked up and they won't let me out\nWhen I hit my cellblock, niggas know the dread be out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is constantly trying to find a purpose in their life, but their attempts seem futile. They feel trapped in their situation and struggle to break free from it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm steady tryin' to find a motive\nWhy do what I do?\nThe freedom ain't getting no closer\nNo matter how far I go\nMy car is stolen, no registration\nThe cops patrollin'\nAnd now they done stopped me\nAnd I get locked up\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nThey won't let me out\nThey won't let me out\nI'm locked up; they won't let me out\nNo, they won't let me out\nI'm locked up, they won't let me out\nThey won't let me out\nI'm locked up, they won't let me out\nNo, they won't let me out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA drug dealer's night on the town, bragging about their illicit activities and run-in with the law. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Heading up town to re-up\nBack with a couple ki's\nThe corner block's on fire\nUndercovers dressed as fiends\nMaking so much money\nProduct's moving fast\nPut away the stash\nAs I sold the last bag\nFucked around and got locked up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses their feelings of being trapped in a difficult situation, but remains determined and resilient. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They won't let me out\nThey won't let me out\nMy nigga I'm locked up; they won't let me out\nNo, they won't let me out\nI'm locked up, they won't let me out\nThey won't let me out\nI'm locked up, they won't let me out\nNo, they won't let me out\nNow that I'm locked up I rep two sets so\nI'ma Ryde or Die and stay D-Blocked up\nTwo toothbrushes up, whoever want it with P\nWhen I walk by, nigga, get up\n\u2018Cause I'm locked up, they can't get me out\nI smoke a stick of haze when they stress me out\nGo and hit the bar when the wrecks be out\nCan't wait for the day when they let me out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about feeling lonely and forgotten in a prison cell, struggling with the lack of visits and decreasing commissary, while dreaming of a better life with the support of loved ones on the outside. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u2018Cause visitation no longer comes by\nIt seems like they forgot about me\nCommissary is getting empty\nMy cellmates getting food without me\nI can't wait to get out\nAnd move forward with my life\nGot a family that loves me\nAnd wants me to do right\nBut instead I'm here locked up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling trapped and desperately seeking help from loved ones. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They won't let me out\nThey won't let me out\nOh! I'm locked up; they won't let me out\nNo, they won't let me out\nMy nigga I'm locked up, they won't let me out\nThey won't let me out\nI'm locked up, they won't let me out\nNo, they won't let me out\n\u2018Cause I'm locked up\nWhere's my lawyer?\nGet me out of here\nBaby, I'm locked up\nWhere's my niggas on the block?\nTell them I'm locked up\nI'm locked up\nCan you please accept my phone call?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a strong, unbreakable bond between a couple, emphasizing their love and support for each other, even in the face of external challenges and attempts to separate them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know they wanna come and separate us\nBut they can't do us nothin'\nYou're the one I want and I'ma continue lovin'\nCause you're considered wife and I'm considered husband\nAnd I'ma always be there for you\nAnd either way you look at it, I ain't goin' nowhere from my muffin'\nCause she gonna hold it down, can't nobody tell her nothin'\nThat got the kind of love that always make a better fussin'\nAnd that's what gets me closer to you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat could be the reasons behind a person's strong emotional connection and the challenges they have faced together, making them inseparable and determined to overcome obstacles? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And no one know why I'm into you\n'Cause you'll never know what it's like to walk in our shoes\nAnd no one know the things we've been through\nCan never measure up to half of what I put you through\nThat's why we'll break through"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite the opinions and actions of others, a person is determined to stay by their loved one's side, prioritizing their relationship above all else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I don't care what they say, I'm gonna be with you\nI'm gonna be with you, I wanna be with you\nAnd I don't care what they do, I'm gonna be with you\nI'm gonna be with you, I'm gonna be with you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEvery day, life is getting more challenging, but I want to be the one to provide everything my partner desires. I know they appreciate the finer things, like Prada, but it's not about matching with the shoes. My goal is to strengthen our bond and make our relationship last forever. We've faced many struggles together, but it's made us even stronger. Our unique connection sets us apart from others, and that's what allows us to break through. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Seems like every day that go by, things are gettin' harder\nWanna be the one that give you the whole enchilada\nCause I know what my baby like, I lean you on that Prada\nYou ain't got to match with the shoes\nAll about knowin' you, I'm into doin' things to keep her longer\nStickin' together forever, watch you grow stronger\nThat's the way it has to be, everythin' proper\nKeepin' it always true\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nAnd no one know why I'm into you\nCause you'll never know what it's like to walk in our shoes\nAnd no one know the things we've been through\nCan never measure up to half of what I put you through\nThat's why we'll break through"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their unwavering commitment to be with someone, despite any possible obstacles or opinions from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I don't care what they say, I'm gonna be with you\nI'm gonna be with you, I wanna be with you\nAnd I don't care what they do, I'm gonna be with you\nI'm gonna be with you, I'm gonna be with you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn the song, the singer expresses their unwavering devotion and commitment to a loved one, highlighting the joy they bring into their life and assuring them that they will be there for them no matter what. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You are everythin' in my life, see the joy you bring\nAnd ain't no one I compare you to\nAnd I know that you will never walk away from me no matter what\nAnd that's why I plan to do the same thing for you\nAnd I want you to know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite the negative opinions and actions of others, the singer is determined to maintain their loyalty and commitment to someone they deeply care for, and will not let anything stand in the way of their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And I don't care what they say, I'm gonna be with you\nI'm gonna be with you, I wanna be with you\nAnd I don't care what they do, I'm gonna be with you\nI'm gonna be with you, I'm gonna be with you\nAnd I don't care what they say, I'm gonna be with you\nI'm gonna be with you, I wanna be with you\nAnd I don't care what they do, I'm gonna be with you\nI'm gonna be with you, I'm gonna be with you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExplore the experiences and emotions of living in a ghetto through various perspectives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we livin"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the struggles and triumphs of a young black male growing up in a challenging environment, and describe the power of resilience, perseverance, and self-worth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Our lifestyles be close captioned\nAddicted to fatal attractions\nPictures of actions be played back\nIn the midst of mashin'\nNo fairy tales for this young black male\nSome see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales\nHustlin' and heart be a nigga culture or the\nRepercutions while bustin' on backstabbin' vultures\nSellin' my soul for material wishes, fast cars and bitches\nWishin' I live my life a legend, immortalized in pictures\nWhy shed tears? Save your sympathy\nMy childhood years were spent buryin' my peers in the cemetary\nHere's a message to the newborns, waitin' to breathe\nIf you believe then you can achieve\nJust look at me\nAgainst all odds, though life is hard we carry on\nLivin' in the projects, broke with no lights on\nTo all the seeds that follow me\nProtect your essence\nBorn with less, but you still precious"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the challenges and violence faced by people living in a ghetto. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we livin\nGun shots every night in the (ghetto)\nCrooked cops on sight in the (ghetto)\nEvery day is a fight in the (ghetto)\n(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)\nGot kids to feed in the (ghetto)\nSelling coke and weed in the (ghetto)\nEvery day somebody bleed in the (ghetto)\n(oh oh oh oh oh) (ghetto)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper detailing their journey to Maryland with a partner named Two-Tecs to claim control over a housing project, discussing the luxurious lifestyle they lead, and the rumors that have spread about their death. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I had the master plan\nI'm in the caravan on my way to Maryland\nWith my man Two-Tecs to take over this projects\nThey call him Two-Tecs, he tote two tecs\nAnd when he start to bust he like to ask, Who's next?\nAt last, I'm literally loungin black\nSittin back, countin double digit thousand stacks\nSee who got smoked, what rumors was spread\nLast I heard I was dead"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the lyrics describe the daily life of someone living in a challenging environment, emphasizing how their circumstances shape their experiences, while also touching on the power and impact of influential figures like 2pac. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto we livin\nCause thats the life when your\nLiving in the (ghetto) oh\nEating in the (ghetto) or\nSleeping in the (ghetto, ghetto)\nThats the life when ur\nLiving in the (ghetto)oh\nEating in the (ghetto) or\nSleeping in the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)\nIt's a funny thing, I kinda realized how powerful 2pac and I was. You kno wha I'm saying cuz Pac is a strong dude yo. I kno him. We two individual people, we waged a coastal beef. But even tho we were going through our drama I would never wish death on nobody cuz there ain't no comin back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about embracing life's imperfections and desiring freedom, both in material possessions and personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Everything I have, everything I own\nAll my mistakes man, you already know\nI wanna be free, I wanna be free"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a Senegalese immigrant who moves to St. Louis and finds inspiration in Katherine Dunham's work, eventually achieving his dream of changing the world with his music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: From Senegal, West Africa\nTo St. Louis, Missouri\nThanks to Katherine Dunham\nFor giving my pops his glory\nHe came down with his drum\nAnd a dream to change the world\nIn a free uplifting world\nAnd that's all he ever want\nMom came a little after\nGave birth to my brother\nThen all of the pressure\nMade 'em fight one another\nSee the pain would never last\nDid the best with what they had\nHe knew the world was out for grabs\nAnd he searched to find his"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe pursuit of freedom, overcoming personal mistakes, and the importance of being treated fairly [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Freedom\nFreedom\nFreedom\nFreedom\nEverything I have, everything I own\nAll my mistakes man, you already know\nI wanna be free, I wanna be free\nSo I search to find my\nFreedom\nFreedom\nFreedom\nFreedom\nEverything I have, everything I own\nAll my mistakes girl, you already know\nI wanna be free, I wanna be free, yeah\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nAs a kid I never knew\nI'd have to hustle just to make it through\nSo I found myself skipping school\nCause the girls don't think I'm cool\nAnd because of that I didn't care\nWhether or not I went to jail\nI just wanna be treated fair\nCause that's all I ever knew\nTelling me I need to slow down\nCause everybody in the whole town\nCause they know how I get down\nForeigner from another town\nCan you believe we still around?\nAfter so many hit the ground\nAnd we ain't gon stop now\nUntil we get that"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCelebrate the various forms of freedom and self-expression through personal ownership, overcoming mistakes, and embracing personal power, spirituality, and gratitude. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Freedom\nFreedom\nFreedom\nFreedom\nEverything I have, everything I own\nAll my mistakes man, you already know\nI wanna be free, I wanna be free\nWon't stop 'til I find my\nFreedom\nFreedom\nFreedom\nFreedom\nEverything I have, everything I own\nAll my mistakes girl, you already know\nI wanna be free, I wanna be free\nIf you wanna be free, and the land is drug free\nPut your hands up, put your hands up\nIf you wanna be free, from all your misery\nPut your hands up, put your hands up\nIf you wanna be free, with plenty money\nPut your hands up, put your hands up\nIf you wanna be free, just praise G.O.D\nPut your hands up, put your hands up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song expressing the desire for freedom from societal norms and personal mistakes, while acknowledging past errors and a longing for a liberated future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Freedom\nFreedom\nFreedom\nFreedom\nEverything I have, everything I own\nAll my mistakes girl, you already know\nI wanna be free, I wanna be free, yea (echo...)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a rapper with a flamboyant lifestyle, surrounded by luxury, and expressing his desire to connect with someone through his wealth and flashy accessories. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money to blow so I'm ridin 'round with that Nina (ride 'round with that Nina)\nWith a Hollywood ho with lips like Angelina (lips like Angelina)\nMy diamonds talk for me they say how can I meet ya? (how can I meet ya?)\nG flyer then sky how high, oh I can see her (oh I can see her)\nGot an island on my wrist, girl, I'm cashin' out (I'm cashin' out)\nGot an island on my neck, girl, I'm cashin' out (I'm cashin' out)\nMy diamonds talk for me they say how can I meet ya?\nG flyer then sky how high, oh I can see her"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is talking about his extravagant lifestyle, including his luxury car and his aspirations for success. He references famous people like Sammy Sosa and mentions that he is on a money-making mission, which will allow him to live like a rock star. He also talks about being cocky, as he believes he can conquer any challenge, while inviting others to enjoy the ride with him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's big pimping over here... Church\nTime to cop the Maybach already had the vert\nI got big money visions, Sammy Sosa pigeons\nWhat that mean? That mean they jumping out the kitchen\nAnd I'm on the money mission, nobody can stop me\nJust grab your camcorder, press record and gon' and watch me\nAnd you can skate on my ice just like you playing hockey\nAnd in the booth I beat the beat up, call me Rocky\nYeah I'm cocky"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is riding around with a beautiful woman named Keisha, and they are enjoying a luxurious lifestyle together. He is using his diamonds as a form of communication, trying to connect with her, and they have a playful conversation about their extravagant lifestyle, including a condo on their wrist and around their neck, as they travel together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 36 O's ho riding round with that nina\nRiding with a ho named Keisha, smoking on Keisha\nMy diamonds talk for me they say hi can I meet you\nShe fly high, high in the sky, ho I can't see you\nGot a condo on my wrist girl, I'm cashing out\nGot a condo around my neck girl, I'm cashing out\n36 O's so I'm riding round with that nina\nMy diamonds talk for me they say hi can I meet you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics are describing a scene where multiple individuals are gathered together to express their gangsta personas, using slang and expressions that resonate with their tough lifestyle. They are encouraging each other to maintain this image while also partying and enjoying themselves. The word \"bop\" refers to a dance or rhythmic movement, emphasizing the fun and energy in their actions. The lyrics suggest a sense of nostalgia for the past, reminiscing about a time when they were more actively involved in this kind of lifestyle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Konvict, Konvict\nAyy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy\nGo gangsta\nAyy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy\nGo gangsta, keep boppin' (Block Boy up)\nRock with me, let's get this bitch poppin' (Upfront)\nGo gangsta, keep boppin' (Geah)\nLike back when a nigga was clockin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe dangers of drug dealing and the consequences faced by those involved in it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See nowadays it seems like everybody wanna be killers\nGorillas gettin' high off their weed and liquor\nYou die quicker, paramedics drive back slow to the hospital\nYou get pronounced dead at 4 to the hospital\nStop frontin' when you know you won't pull nothin'\nFirst nigga to retreat when the tools bustin'\nPlayin' with death is bad for your health\nAll your homeboys gone, you the last one left\nNow, they hearts beatin' but these niggas be scared\nThe real ones are all locked up or dead\nNowadays you can't find a good connect\nBut if you do, you might be the feds, so"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about growing up in a rough neighborhood and the experiences that come with it, while also addressing the importance of staying alert and maintaining a sense of solidarity with friends and family. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know you, you don't know me\nYou don't know the history I got on these streets\nOnly if you see what my eyes have seen\nThen you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's\nIf you owe me or we got beef\nI recommend you reach for your heat and don't freeze\nPause for a minute, guarantee you gon' bleed\n'Cause that's how we was raised growin' up in these streets\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nGo gangsta, keep boppin'\nRock with me, let's get this bitch poppin'\nGo gangsta, keep boppin'\nLike back when a nigga was clockin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world filled with temptations, it's easy to stray from the path of righteousness. Often, people find themselves getting involved in dangerous situations and illegal activities to obtain material wealth. The street life can be alluring, but it also comes with its own set of consequences, including law enforcement and rival gangs. Despite this, one can still find happiness in the company of loved ones, as long as they have the means to support them and share in the pleasures of life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See it's hard to be good but easy to do evil\nAnd I ain't really into meetin' with new people\nJust put the money in the bag and I'll leave you\nThe weed, coke, Lambo or Evisu\nYou make a hundred dollars, to the streets you made a G\nWhen you coppin' O's, they swearin' you move ki's\nFeds gettin' close and the rats seein' cheese\nAnd they tryna find them birds, not the ones that sleep in trees\nWe got that bird, we got that blue\nYou want short skirts? We got that too\nWhatever you need, my nigga, show me the cheese\nAnd baby, you can believe that we can make that brew"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA tough guy reminisces about his past, reflecting on his life in the streets and the people he's met along the way. He's cautious about who he trusts and keeps his distance from those who don't understand his history. Despite the challenges, he's determined to stay true to himself and maintain his street credibility. The chorus encourages others to embrace their gangsta side and join in the fun, but a reminder is given that it's not for the faint of heart. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know you, you don't know me\nYou don't know the history I got on these streets\nOnly if you see what my eyes have seen\nThen you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's\nIf you owe me or we got beef\nI recommend you reach for your heat and don't freeze\nPause for a minute, guarantee you gon' bleed\n'Cause that's how we was raised growin' up in these streets\nGo gangsta, keep boppin'\nRock with me, let's get this bitch poppin'\nGo gangsta, keep boppin'\nLike back when a nigga was clockin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that explores the metaphorical streets as a relentless and judgmental environment, where only the strongest survive, and the weak are left behind with a rap sheet. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Streets been watchin' and they don't blink\nSidewalk got ears, the pavement don't sleep\nThe fittest will survive, the weak just don't eat\nEverybody in between just gettin' a rap sheet\nThe streets been watchin' and they don't blink\nSidewalk got ears, the pavement don't sleep\nThe fittest will survive, the weak just don't eat\nEverybody in between just gettin' a rap sheet"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about growing up in a rough neighborhood, surrounded by friends who have your back, and the importance of staying true to yourself and your roots. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know you, you don't know me\nYou don't know the history I got on these streets\nOnly if you see what my eyes have seen\nThen you'll understand why I'm surrounded by G's\nIf you owe me or we got beef\nI recommend you reach for your heat and don't freeze\nPause for a minute, guarantee you gon' bleed\n'Cause that's how we was raised growin' up in these streets\nGo gangsta, keep boppin'\nRock with me, let's get this bitch poppin'\nGo gangsta, keep boppin'\nLike back when a nigga was clockin'\nGo gangsta, keep boppin'\nRock with me, let's get this bitch poppin'\nGo gangsta, keep boppin'\nLike back when a nigga was clockin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe struggles of being a good person in a world filled with temptations and difficulties, and how avoiding new relationships can be a coping mechanism. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See it's hard to be good but easy to do evil\nAnd I ain't really into meetin' with new people\nSee it's hard to be good but easy to do evil\nAnd I ain't really into meetin' with new people\nSee it's hard to be good but easy to do evil\nAnd I ain't really into meetin' with new people\nSee it's hard to be good\u2026"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone encouraging and supporting another person who is doing a challenging or unglamorous task, emphasizing the importance of perseverance and commitment to the task at hand. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It\u2019s a dirty job but somebody\u2019s gotta do it\nI see you working go and put your back into it\nBaby I\u2019mma watch\u2026 you, just keep it moving\nYou know exactly what you\u2019re doing\nSo go and do your dirty work\nGo and do your dirty work"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a woman with a perfect body, displaying her assets, attracting attention and admiration. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ass up\nFace down\nPerfect body and she lay it to the ground\nStacked up\nWaist down\nWanted to throw it like a pitcher on a mound\nI see them niggas reaching for their last dollar\nAsking dumb questions like \u201cbaby, do you model?\u201d\nPromising everything, hopin\u2019 that they follow\nPraying for America, I hope they down with Harry Potter\nIsn\u2019t she the most beautiful thing that you ever saw?\nDon\u2019t she deserve the biggest diamond ring that you ever bought?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing a passionate, intense relationship where the partners are deeply committed and are willing to do anything for each other. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Gettin\u2019 down dirty, gettin\u2019 down dirty, gettin\u2019 down...\nGo and do your dirty work\nGettin\u2019 down dirty, gettin\u2019 down dirty, gettin\u2019 down...\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nBack up\nShake down\nJust give it all to me and do it right now\nShack up\nTake down\nJust wanna love you without looking' like a clown\nYou\u2019re the best that ever did it\nYou\u2019re killing everybody, how're you supposed to make a living?\nYes I know you hear it all when they trickin'\nI can hear them niggas saying you too pretty to be strippin'\nIsn\u2019t she the most beautiful thing that you ever saw?\nDon\u2019t she deserve the biggest diamond ring that you ever bought?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper expresses the struggles of success, the desire to make more money, and the consequences that come with it, including the need for more resources and the problems that arise as a result. They also show appreciation for their fans and a love for marijuana. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: More money, more problems, less rest\nIf it\u2019s about a dollar later, shorty, let\u2019s invest\nDrop the top, pull the whip out like a hamstring\nYou on your job but I\u2019m a boss, I keep my hands clean\nKeep grabbin' all up on my coat\nI\u2019m lettin' out all of this smoke\nI\u2019m thrown' money in the air\nI\u2019m buying' bottles for my folks\nAnd then I\u2019m coming back for more\n\u2018Cause you know all my favorite features\nI'mma roll some of this reefer\nYou can call me Young Khalifa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about anticipation and excitement, with multiple contributors and translations in French, titled 'I Can't Wait. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can't wait\nI can't wait"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the strong, unstoppable love two people share and how it overcomes all obstacles, like the famous outlaws Bonnie and Clyde. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think of you\nWhen the morning comes and the night time goes away (all day)\nDon't you ever think that we won't be okay (no way)\nThere is nothin' stoppin' me from lovin' you\nTouchin' and rubbin' and kissin' and huggin' you\nWhat's this feelin' taking over, me?\nBaby that's love and it ain't no stoppin' it\nI don't know as far as the eyes can see\nPick up the pace and it ain't no droppin' it\nAlways forever I'll be by your side\nYou're my Bonnie, I'm your Clyde\nThat's the way that it's gonna be\nI'm in love with you and you in love with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement and joy of spending time with someone, where they express their deep love and affection, and how their love will last forever. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (I can't wait) Sit down and talk for a minute\nGo outside and take a walk for a minute (for a minute)\nJust you, and me\n(I can't wait) Sit down and talk for a minute\nGo outside and take a walk for a minute (for a minute)\nJust you, and me\n(I can't wait)\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nI can't believe\nThat someone like you will love me endlessly (forever)\nIf this goes our way my love will always be (eternally)\nYou have set my mind, my love, my heart so free\nTogether forever however just you and me\nWhat's this feelin' taking over me\nBaby that's love and it ain't no stoppin' it\nI don't know as far as the eyes can see\nPick up the pace and it ain't no droppin' it\nAlways forever I'll be by your side\nYou're my Bonnie, I'm your Clyde\nCause that's the way that it's gonna be\nI'm in love with you and you're in love with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the anticipation of spending quality time with a loved one. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (I can't wait) Sit down and talk for a minute\nGo outside and take a walk for a minute (for a minute)\nJust you, and me\n(I can't wait) Sit down and talk for a minute\nGo outside and take a walk for a minute (for a minute)\nJust you, and me\n(I can't wait)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement and anticipation of spending time with a loved one, expressing the desire to be close to them and enjoy their company, as well as the physical intimacy shared between the two. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: To have you right next to me here by my side (I can't wait)\nTo kiss and caress you girl while I'm holdin' you tight (I can't wait)\nCan't imagine life without you, it just ain't right (I can't wait)\nI got a whole lot of lovin', and you gon' get it tonight\n(I can't wait) Sit down and talk for a minute\nGo outside and take a walk for a minute (for a minute)\nJust you, and me\n(I can't wait) Sit down and talk for a minute\nGo outside and take a walk for a minute (for a minute)\nJust you, and me\n(I can't wait)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful and risqu\u00e9 conversation with an uninvited guest, involving an extravagant car, an exercise routine, and a suggestive invitation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I feel you creepin'\nI can see it from my shadow\nWanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo\nMaybe go to my place\nAnd just kick it like Tae-Bo\nAnd possibly bend you over\nLook back and watch me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy song about playfully indulging in a lighthearted activity with someone, encouraging them to continue and emphasizing the fun nature of the experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Smack that, all on the floor\nSmack that, give me some more\nSmack that, 'til you get sore\nSmack that, oh-ohhh-oh-ohh\nSmack that, all on the floor\nSmack that, give me some more\nSmack that, 'til you get sore\nSmack that, oh-ohhh-oh-ohh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful exchange between two people, where one person is being teased, but the other person is attracted and wants to be close. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shorty, if you wanna ride, you can ride on me\nWe can bump heads and collide on me\nWant beef? Damn right, can rely on me\nTo bring that Campbell like Naomi\nJust pull that girl and take it on easy\nLookin' all oiled-up and all greasy\n'Bout that time you stop that teasin'\nWay that you drop done got me here cheesin'\nWhat's funny is that you takin' all my money for real\nI'd rather spend it on you right now than my homie's bail\nAnd I can see that's what you're made fo'\nAnd ain't ever been no lame ho\nWith that booty bought and paid fo'\nWon't move 'til you on my payroll\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nI feel you creepin'\nI can see it from my shadow\nWanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo\nMaybe go to my place\nAnd just kick it like Tae-Bo\nAnd possibly bend you over\nLook back and watch me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a rhythmic, playful activity that involves physical contact and repetition, encouraging participation from the listener. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Smack that, all on the floor\nSmack that, give me some more\nSmack that, 'til you get sore\nSmack that, oh-ohhh-oh-ohh\nSmack that, all on the floor\nSmack that, give me some more\nSmack that, 'til you get sore\nSmack that, oh-ohhh-oh-ohh\n(Yeah, yeah, Stat Quo! Ahhh!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and energetic song about enjoying a playful activity with someone else, using repetition to emphasize the fun and excitement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Smack that, all on the floor\nSmack that, give me some more\nSmack that, 'til you get sore\nSmack that, oh-ohhh-oh-ohh\nSmack that, all on the floor\nSmack that, give me some more\nSmack that, 'til you get sore\nSmack that, oh-ohhh-oh-ohh\n(Yeah, it's Bobby Creek, know what I'm sayin'?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a late-night rendezvous with an attractive stranger, you find yourself on an adventurous and mysterious journey.\n\nLyrics:\n\nThe ice in the watch reflects the light to her\nThe money quite green and the ice light bluer\nThe swag might kill her, so I said good night to her\nShe don't want me to leave, I can see right through her [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The ice in the watch reflects the light to her\nThe money quite green and the ice light bluer\nThe swag might kill her, so I said good night to her\nShe don't want me to leave, I can see right through her\nSo we dipped out, burn one, trip out\nGet low like Caribbean limbo\nDidn't go out like light, baby girl, get right\nHead so swole my hat don't fit right\nWe can cruise in the car or we could take flight\nThe middle of the night, make your body ape like\nMike Vick against the Eagles\nCall myself a king 'cause I'm regal\nTo be this hot is not legal\nBut we don't care\u2014listen, baby, it's a fact that\nIf you drop back I'ma quarterback sack that\nWe can go deep and I can shark attack that\nSay you don't remember where your keys and your hat at?\nI feel you creepin'\nI can see it from my shadow\nWanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo\nMaybe go to my place\nAnd just kick it like Tae-Bo\nAnd possibly bend you over\nLook back and watch me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a playful activity that involves playful slapping and encourages the participants to keep going until they're exhausted. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Smack that, all on the floor\nSmack that, give me some more\nSmack that, 'til you get sore\nSmack that, oh-ohhh-oh-ohh\nSmack that, all on the floor\nSmack that, give me some more\nSmack that, 'til you get sore\nSmack that, oh-ohhh-oh-ohh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who was once lost in their ghetto life, now finds happiness in a brighter future, describing their newfound outlook on life as their \"sunny day. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who'd ever thought that I would see this day\nWhere I would see my ghetto life fade away\nCause I was lost, and couldn't find a way\nAnd now I look forward to everyday\nWelcome to my sunny day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflecting on their past struggles, their rise to success, and their journey to find a better way in life, while still acknowledging that they will always have to stay resilient and focused on their goals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Block don't stop, always stay hot\nNo matter how the season scorch\nI still remember when they took me away\nKept it on lock, then I got popped\nRealized I had to stop\nThen I took time to explore a better way\nSearch high and low, so close, yet so far to go\nI just know there's a sunny day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reflects on their past life in the ghetto and expresses their hope for a better future after finding a way to overcome their struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who'd ever thought that I would see this day (I would see this day)\nWhere I would see my ghetto life fade away (fade away)\nCause I was lost, and couldn't find a way (find a way)\nAnd now I look forward to everyday (everyday)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming challenges in a difficult environment, with the theme of optimism and hope despite the darkness and struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Welcome to my sunny day, my sunny day\nEveryday, better day\nWelcome to my sunny day, my sunny day\nEveryday, better day\nWelcome to my sunny day\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nI was born in the ghetto, raised in the ghetto\nSaw my first 9 millimeter in the ghetto\nI got my first kiss in the ghetto\nPlayin' hide go seek with the girls in the ghetto\nI wrote my first hit in the ghetto\nYo Mona Lisa, can I get a date on Friday-ay-ay\nIt's hard for me to let go, life in the ghetto\nThe night they blast my cousin, whoa\nI had to find a way out the ghetto\nPicked up the guitar, started singin' in the ghetto\nHaters used to hate in the ghetto\nSaid I would have never made it out the ghetto\nI guess that's why my cousin sold the yayo\nEven though Annie said the sun come out tomorrow\nBut the ghetto stay dark\nI never thought I'd ever see the Billboard charts"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nSomeone finally escaping their challenging past, reflecting on their life's improvement and embracing the bright future that lies ahead. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who'd ever thought that I would see this day (I would see this day)\nWhere I would see my ghetto life fade away (fade away)\nCause I was lost, and couldn't find a way (find a way)\nAnd now I look forward to everyday (everyday)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about finding happiness and gratitude in every day, and striving to overcome hardships and challenges to achieve a brighter future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Welcome to my sunny day, my sunny day\nEveryday, better day\nWelcome to my sunny day, my sunny day\nEveryday, better day\nWelcome to my sunny day\nBeen a long day, on my way\nTo my holy place to pray\nGive thanks for every blessing given to me\nI know there's more to see, more to me\nNo more living in misery\nCause this how I vision life to be\nSearch high and low, so close, yet so far to go\nI just know there's a sunny day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who grew up in a challenging environment, but has since managed to find a brighter future, shares their feelings about the change and their newfound outlook on life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Who'd ever thought that I would see this day (I would see this day)\nWhere I would see my ghetto life fade away (fade away)\nCause I was lost, and couldn't find a way (find a way)\nAnd now I look forward to everyday (everyday)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that celebrates the feeling of joy and optimism in one's life, focusing on the theme of having a bright and happy day each day. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Welcome to my sunny day, my sunny day\nEveryday, better day\nWelcome to my sunny day, my sunny day\nEveryday, better day\nWelcome to my sunny day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman is observing someone she finds attractive but has never interacted with, who happens to be in a relationship with a wealthy man. The lyrics express concern for this person's well-being and happiness, questioning if their partner is truly providing love and support. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you every damn day and I can't help wondering why\nWhy you look so good, but I ain't ever seen you smile\nGot a man that could buy you everything in this world\nBut I guess he ain't loving you right, girl, no"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend notices a beautiful girl is unhappy in her relationship, and wonders if she would consider spending time with someone who truly appreciates her beauty and worth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cause I, I can see that you're lonely\nBaby, your one and only\nHe ain't giving you attention\nWanna know, wanna know, wanna know\nIs he telling you you're sexy?\nGirl, I wonder if you let me\nWhen I look at you I wonder, wonder, wonder\nWhat's he doing with a girl like you\nI wanna know, know, know, know\nYou're too fine to be looking so blue\nSo blue, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh \nSo blue, so blue"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man notices a beautiful woman who is seemingly unhappy with her current partner. He offers her a chance to experience a better life with someone who will truly appreciate her beauty and loves her unconditionally. The man expresses his concern about her current situation and wonders if he has a chance with her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: With a body like that, girl, you being his ain't fair\nSee, I will love you all time and all around town, I swear\nI can see that he ain't been hitting that at night\nOne ride with me would change your life\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nCause I, I can see that you're lonely\nBaby, you're one and only\nHe ain't giving you attention\nWanna know, wanna know, wanna know\nIs he telling you you're sexy?\nGirl, I wonder if you let me\nWhen I look at you I wonder, wonder, wonder\nWhat he's doing with a girl like you\nI wanna know, know, know, know\nYou're too fine to be looking so blue\nSo blue, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh \nSo blue, so blue"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyrics about a person who is feeling sad and blue because their current partner isn't meeting their needs, and another person who claims to be the perfect solution to their problems. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See, blue ain't your color\nBaby, you need a lover\nThat knows what your life comes through\nEvery time it ain't acting as it should\nI'm that solution, cause your man is a loser\nI'm looking, you feel so blue, so blue, so blue"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that describes the feelings and thoughts of someone who notices a lonely, attractive woman who appears to be unhappy in her relationship, and questions whether they should approach her or not. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cause I, I can see that you're lonely\nBaby, you're one and only\nHe ain't giving you attention\nWanna know, wanna know, wanna know\nIs he telling you you're sexy?\nGirl, I wonder if you let me\nWhen I look at you I wonder, wonder, wonder\nWhat he's doing with a girl like you\nI wanna know, know, know, know\nYou're too fine to be looking so blue\nSo blue, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh \nSo blue, so blue"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is expressing his surprise and disappointment about the partner choices of a close friend, who seems to have chosen someone who doesn't appreciate or match their high standards. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Too fine to be looking so blue\nToo fine to be looking so blue\nHow he ended with a girl like you\nToo fine to be looking so blue"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the importance of nonverbal communication and physical attraction in a relationship, while also mentioning the use of alcohol and partying. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, it's about\nMore path than this big ol' thigh\nSpeak come on it\nThe body language, nigga\nIt don't lie\nI just wanna beat it\nShe wanna a thug nigga\nShow a good ol' time\nYeah, so I called the backup\nBottle of Hennessey and some good ol' wine\nYeah, and she came over\nFeeling high all over aha\nGirl, turn over, aha\nSo I can touch ya all over, aha\nYour body, wrapped around me and crossover, oh yeah\nYou so naughty\nRun a party to you forever"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the contrasts between good girls and bad boys in relationships, highlighting the excitement that comes with bad boys and their potential danger. The song also talks about the importance of loyalty in a relationship, with the focus on enjoying one's partner and their connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Them good girls lie\nFor good love\nAnd bad boys lie\nJust cause\nCause good boys ain't no fun\nAnd bad boys carry guns\nEnd it up cleat, top of that shit\nFuck ya hard 'till you cum\nThem good girls lie\nFor good love\nAnd bad boys lie\nJust cause\nCause good boys ain't no fun\nAnd bad boys carry guns\nEnd it up cleat, top of that shit\nFuck ya hard 'till you cum\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nAnd I know you 'bout that\nAnd yeah you fight back\nPut that ass on the palm of my hand\nGrip tight like I'm throwin' fast stacks\nOh, hold it down now\nLot of rich niggas wanna run the town now, oh\nSo wanna break it down now\nBut I put a locker on to hold me down now, oh\nI won't make no lie\nWhen I say just bendover\nGirl turn on by\nSo I can touch ya all over, aha\nYour body, wrapped around me and crossover, yeah\nYou so naughty\nRun a party to you forever"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the contrasting behaviors of good and bad boys and girls, and the complexities of love and relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Them good girls lie\nFor good love\nAnd bad boys lie\nJust cause\nCause good boys ain't no fun\nAnd bad boys carry guns\nEmpty that clip, talk that shit\nFuck ya hard \u2018till you cum\nThem good girls lie\nFor good love\nAnd bad boys lie\nJust cause\nCause good boys ain't no fun\nAnd bad boys carry guns\nEnd it up cleat, top of that shit\nFuck ya hard 'till you cum\nYeah ah\nThem good girls lie too\nJust like you do\nThem bad girls show no shame\nBut they keep it true, aha\nI fuck with you\nYou damn right\nThe things you do, aha\nGood girls wanna be you\nAnd you wanna be them too"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song describing the differences between good girls, bad boys, and the thrilling nature of their relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Them good girls lie\nFor good love\nAnd bad boys lie\nJust cause\nCause good boys ain't no fun\nAnd bad boys carry guns\nEmpty that clip, talk that shit\nFuck ya hard 'till you cum\nThem good girls lie\nFor good love\nAnd bad boys lie\nJust cause\nCause good boys ain't no fun\nAnd bad boys carry guns\nIt up cleat, top of that shit\nFuck ya hard 'till you cum\nOh yeah yeah\nOh yeah yeah\nOh yeah yeah\nOh yeah yeah\nOh yeah yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of famous artists are collaborating on a new song and expressing their enthusiasm for sharing love and music with fans. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Yo)\nKonvict, Konvict, Konvict\nKonvict (Tego Calder\u00f3n)... Muzik (Snoop Dogg, Akon)\nAnd you know we up front"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a woman's seductive dance and the man's desire for her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you winding and grinding up on that pole\nI know you see me looking at you and you already know\nI wanna fuck you, fuck you, you already know\nI wanna fuck you, fuck you, you already know, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is trying to convince a girl to join him for a wild night. He promises to take her to a motel, and assures her that he won't tell anyone about their plans. Despite the girl saying that she doesn't talk, the rapper feels confident that she'll end up going with him. He also mentions that he's not looking for anything serious, just a good time, and that they will enjoy each other's company. The rapper further states that he's attracted to a specific type of girl and that she fits that description. He also mentions that he [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Money in the air as mo' fell, grab you by your coat tail\nTake you to the motel, ho sale, don't tell, won't tell\nBaby said I don't talk (Shhh!), Dogg, but she told on me, oh well\nTake a picture with me, what the flick gon' do?\nBaby, stick to me, and I'mma stick on you\nIf you pick me then I'mma pick on you\nD-O-double G and I'm here to put this dick on you\nI'm stuck on pussy and yours is right\nRip ridinin' them poles and them doors is tight\nAnd I'mma get me a shot for the end of the night\n'Cause pussy is pussy and, baby, you're pussy for life"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA guy notices a girl dancing on a pole and imagines a scene where she is in the club surrounded by men offering her money, but he wants to stand out from the crowd and make a strong impression on her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you winding and grinding up on that pole\nI know you see me looking at you and you already know\nI wanna fuck you, fuck you, you already know\nI wanna fuck you, fuck you, you already know, girl\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nShorty, I can see, you ain't lonely\nHandful of niggas and they all got cheese\nSo you looking at me now, what's it gonna be?\nJust another tease far as I can see\nTrying to get you up out this club\nIf it means spending a couple dubs\nThrowing bout 30 stacks in the back\nMake it rain like that 'cause I'm far from a scrub\nAnd you know my pedigree\nEx-dealer use to move 'phetamines\nGirl, I spend money like it don't mean nothin'\nAnd besides, I got a thing for you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA flirtatious encounter between a man and a woman in a strip club. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you winding and grinding up on that pole. (Aj\u00e1)\nI know you see me looking at you and you already know. ('T\u00e1 bien!)\nI wanna fuck you (Aj\u00e1!), fuck you, you already know. (T\u00fa sabes!)\nI wanna fuck you (Voy yo), fuck you, you already know, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDespite my low profile, I'm enjoying an exclusive view of a captivating scene unfolding at a club, where the seductive energy and ambiance are palpable, leaving a lasting impression on me. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Mobbin' through the club in low pressin'\nI'm sittin' in the back in the smoking section (Just smokin', just smokin')\nBird's eye, I got a clear view\nYou can't see me, but I can see you (Baby, I see you, I see you)\nIt's cool, we jet, the mood is set, your pussy is wet\nYou're rubbin' your back and touchin' (Yeah!) your neck\nYour body is movin', ya humpin' and jumpin' (Yeah)\nYour titties is bouncin'\nYou're smilin' and grinin' and lookin' at me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man tries to express his attraction to a woman at a bar, while admitting that he's caught up in her allure and desires to take their connection further. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, and while your looking at me\nI'm ready to hit the Caddy right up on the patio\nMove the patty to the Caddy\nBaby, you got a fatty, the type I like to marry\nWanting to just give you everything\nAnd that's kind of scary\n\u2018Cause I'm loving the way you shake your ass\nBouncing, got me tipping my glass\nNormally don't get caught up too fast\nBut I got a thing for you\nI see you winding and grinding up on that pole\nI know you see me looking at you and you already know\nI wanna fuck you, fuck you, you already know\nI wanna fuck you, fuck you, you already know, girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a man reminiscing about a past relationship and the highs and lows, discussing the ups and downs of a relationship, and questioning whether the other person is truly committed or not. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ando pensando en p\u00e1jaro pre\u00f1ado, enchulado, me tienes bien emburrado\nEn otra vida, te doy par de chamacos. En esta vine a romperte el trato (Aj\u00e1)\nNa' de pensiones, na' de embarazos\nSi quiere uno yo trato, oy\u00f3?\nMamita, yo trato. T\u00fa tratas? Jaja\n(You break it down for Tego)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a fun, catchy song about giving someone a table (tabla) and calling them a beautiful girl (mi chula), acknowledging that they already know the situation (you know, oh!). [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo quiero darte (Hey!) tabla (Oh!), mi chula (Hey!), you know (Oh!)\nYo quiero darte (Yeah!) felpa, you already know, jaja!\nQu\u00e9 fue?Embed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the powerful influence and love for Africa and its people that transcends geographical boundaries. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So much, so much, yeah, so much\nSo tell me can you feel it\nSo much, so much\nMuch, care, so much\nThen make that visit\nSo much, so much, love, so much\nSenegal can you feel it\nSo much, so much, yeah, so much"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song is about the immense love and care that the motherland, Mama Africa, has to offer, but not everyone is fortunate enough to experience this love. The song urges those who are yet to experience it to come and enjoy the love and support that Mama Africa has to offer. The lyrics highlight the rarity of this love and want for everyone to know that they are missing out. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So much love to share\nPure blackness wantness, so rare\nSo much love to care\nLet them know they missing out\n(Mama Africa has) so much love to share\nSweet blackness wantness be there\nSo much love to care\nLet them know they missing out\nSing again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA - A place taken from its natural beauty and resources\nF - A place where love and humanity are remembered\nR - A land with a rich history and culture\nI - Inspiration and hope for a better future\nC - The courage to overcome hardships and challenges\nA - A call to action for those who have forgotten their roots\nM - Mama Africa, a symbol of unity and strength\nA - A promise of love, happiness, and prosperity\nR - Recognizing the potential of the land and its people\nI - Inspiring change and growth for the future generations\nC - Committing to make a [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A - Is for all the love and the life took away\nF - Don't forget we were bought and trade\nR - Ripped from the land and shipped away\nI  - Is the inspiration we use to survive\nC - Have to see it with your own cries\nA - No play add it up and arrive\nStill you don't know\nThe land is so gold and green\nThe place is so fresh and clean\nAnd everyday I water my garden\nTell if you feel I deep in your heart and\nThe space is so cool and nice\nVisit once guaranteed to visit twice\nAnd if you just believe in the Most High\nI know you'll be all right, mama Africa has\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nSo much love to share\nPure blackness wantness, so rare\nSo much love to care\nAnd let them know they missing out\n(Mama Africa has) so much love to share\nSweet blackness wantness be there\nSo much love to care\nAnd let them know they missing out\nSing again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the unique connection and love for the continent of Africa, and the power of its natural resources and people to heal and inspire. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A - That's my favorite place when I need to get away\nF  - Must forget but we can't forget to pray\nR  - Flight lands right on the runway\nI   - In my homeland and I'm feeling so alive\nC - Imagine Africa unite\nA - Go on an accept her now it's all right\nStill you don't know\nSkin is so dark and brown\nShe lifts me right off the ground\nBut no, you're not gonna see it on your TV\nSo yo', just listen up and believe me\nHer trees have the only cure\nHer love is so new and pure\nHad to kiss them troubles goodbye bye\nNo I don't have to lie\nMama Africa you got\nSo much love to share\nPure blackness wantness, so rare\nSo much love to care\nAnd let them know they missing out\n(Mama Africa has) so much love to share\nSweet blackness wantness be there\nSo much love to care\nAnd let them know they missing out\nSing again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that talks about the overwhelming love and care that exists in a place like Senegal, emphasizing the importance of sharing it and valuing every moment of it. How would you express the deep connection to this love and the desire to let others experience it as well? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So much, so much, love so much\nSo tell me can you feel it\nSo much, so much care, so much\nThen make that visit\nSo much, so much love, so much\nSenegal now can you feel it\nSo much, so much yeah, so much\nSo much love to share\nI just can't see how we living without it\nSo much love to care\nDon't miss; don't miss one moment about it\nSo much love to share\nResist it's bliss though I really doubt it\nSo much love to care\nSo much love\nSo much love to share\nPure blackness wantness, so rare\nSo much love to care\nAnd let them know they missing out\n(Mama Africa has) so much love to share\nSweet blackness wantness be there\nSo much love to care\nAnd let them know they missing out\nSing again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a girl who is mysterious, cold, and captivating, making the singer spend money on her, with a hidden secret revealed at a pole. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So soft and slow\nNever knew, a girl could be so goddamn cold\nI know the way she move got me spendin' my dough, and yo\nIf you would have seen what I seen on that pole, just know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone who defied societal expectations by falling in love with someone who others deemed unworthy, despite being warned not to love a \"ho. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That I was wrong for fallin' in love (love)\nI was wrong for fallin' in love (they always said don't love a ho)\nSaid I was wrong for fallin' in love (love, don't do it yo)\nI was wrong for fallin in love (they always said don't love a ho)\nBut I just went against the grain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe feeling of being surrounded by harmony and wanting it to never leave you, as it brings you joy and happiness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It was a feelin' I can't explain, and it felt like harmony\nSingin in my face like dee-dee-da-di-do-da-de\nI don't want it to ever go away\nI want it around me everyday\nSingin in my face like dee-dee-da-di-do-da-de"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing the consequences of falling in love with a promiscuous individual and how it has affected their life in a negative way. They acknowledge that others warned them against falling in love with someone like that, but they chose not to listen. The lyrics emphasize the impact of their decision and how it's left them stuck. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look at me, I'm stuck\nThe bubble in her pants got me caught up, I never had no luck\nThinkin with the wrong head got me jumpin' out there with no glove\nIt feels so good, had me sprung out on that stuff, now I'm stuck\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nThat's what I get for fallin' in love (love)\nThat's what I get for fallin' in love (they always said don't love a ho)\nThat's what I get for fallin' in love (love, don't do it yo)\nThat's what I get for fallin' in love (they always said don't love a ho)\nBut I just went against the grain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about experiencing an inexplicable yet enjoyable sensation, which feels like harmonious singing, and how the person wants it to never leave them and to be a constant part of their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It was a feelin' I can't explain (woah), and it felt like harmony (harmony)\nSingin in my face like dee-dee-da-di-do-da-de (uuh)\nI don't want it to ever go away (I don't)\nI want it around me everyday (Uh, oh yeah)\nSingin in my face like dee-dee-da-di-do-da-de (Woah, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where a person is captivated by someone's natural beauty and the feeling is so intense that it reminds them of a thick, raw, and unfiltered oil. The person is mesmerized by this person's movement and finds it difficult to not be in love with them, even though they knew the feeling was there from the beginning. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So thick, so raw\nThat oil all over her body stole my heart, I'm cold\nThe way she dropped down won't allow me to close my jaw, cause I'm\nAlready in love and I knew better from the start, oh no"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics inspired by a song with 13 contributors, focusing on the catchy rhythm and the use of \"Konvict\" in the lyrics, referencing the record label. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, oh diddy oh diddy ohh...\nAh-ah-ah-ahh, ah-ah-ah-ahh\nAkon, Konvict Konvict\nAh-ah-ah-ahh, ah-ah-ah-ahh\nKonvict music, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA successful musician struggles with the pressures of fame, feeling overwhelmed with their newfound popularity and the challenges that come with it, while questioning if anyone still supports them in their journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The pressure's buildin' up (Oh), I feel like givin' up (Oh)\nHow in the fuck am I gonna back my first album up?\nWhen everything has changed (Oh), it'll never be the same (Oh)\nNobody knew me then, now everybody knows my name\nAnd I feel so ashamed\nI never been the kind of nigga that would complain\nBut it's so crazy, man\nIt's no different, every day, it's just the same thing\nNow it's been months out on the road\nOn tour doin' so many different shows\nHead spinnin', feelin' like it's gonna explode\nAnd I just wanna know\nIf anybody out there's feelin me\nI'm losin my mind and I can't believe\nI let this shit get the best of me\nAnd now I gotta let you know"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where someone is upset and annoyed by the rain and thunder. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What's got me insane?\nOhh, 'cause I can't stand the rain (Can't stand it)\nAyy, it's hitting my window pane (Can't stand it), a little too much\nThat's why I gotta let you know\nWhat's got my face in a frown? (Yeah)\nAyy, 'cause I can't stand the sound (Can't stand the sound)\nOhh, the thunder that's crashing down (That's crashing down), upon my house\nSaid now whoa diddy whoa diddy whoa"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of artists collaborating on a song about facing challenges and staying strong in the face of adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah (Crazy)\nIt's one of the things, man, you gotta experience, you know what I'm talkin' about (Haha)\nIt's where the going gets rough (Akon)\nThe tough stay tough (Styles P)\nAh-hah! Upfront, let's go\nKonvict, haha\nWe in too deep to turn back now, D (Sure is)\nWatch yourself 'fore you get (Watch it)\nBlown away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator is a skilled fighter and has a reputation for being quick to defend themselves, even resorting to using weapons if needed. They discuss the idea that violence is a learned behavior and ponder how people can get caught up in it. The narrator is also aware of the potential consequences of their actions, including the impact on their loved ones and their sense of pride. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See, I ain't never shot nobody, but I'm known for fighting\nSo when I strike, man, you think you been struck by lightning\nShouldn't have to prove myself by killin' a nigga\nEven a child can take a life by pullin' a trigger\nRetaliation only takes anger mixed with passion\nSee your target in the distance and keep on blastin'\nThey say, \"Guns don't kill people, people do\"\nSo when you hit, man, you feel that shit them evils do\nCan't see myself gettin' beat down, my eyes swollen\nMoms crying, really don't know what happened, my pride's stolen\nIf I ain't got my heat, then I got a blade\nThat can get you off me in so many ways"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI was raised up to show no fear, but I've seen many cowardly hearts fall apart. The streets are full of danger, so one must be strong and vigilant to survive. I've witnessed the pain and struggles of those around me, and it's made me even more determined to protect myself. I stay away from snakes and scandalous people, and don't trust those who try to force conversation. It's important to keep a low profile and focus on your own well-being, but there's always room for a strong ally. Just be careful who you trust [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause I was raised up to show no fear\nCowardly hearts'll never last long here\nIf you ain't man up to make shit clear\nGuaranteed you'll get blown away\n'Cause I done seen the block break down tears\nAnd I done seen the cops break my peers\nTryna hold on a couple more years\nTryin' not to get blown away\nI keep my eye out for Jakes, ears to the streets\nOther eye out for snakes and these scandalous freaks\nIf we ain't on good terms, don't bother to speak\nDon't smile and try to spark a convo with me\nSame thing make you laugh will make you cry\nFuck around and let this quiet nigga here take your life\nHate for it to be you the world sacrifice\nSo somebody else could travel through the tunnel of life\n'Cause I'm that type of guy\nI'll be there when you're ridin', but I stay to myself\nSo if you see me out there with a bear and we fightin'\nNigga, then go help the bear"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about standing up to fear and challenges, showing bravery, and addressing the harsh realities of life in a tough neighborhood where everyone is trying to make it through each day. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause I was raised up to show no fear\nCowardly hearts'll never last long here\nIf you ain't man up to make shit clear\nGuaranteed you'll get blown away\n'Cause I done seen the block break down tears\nAnd I done seen the cops break my peers\nTryna hold on a couple more years\nTryin' not to get blown away"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy and hypnotizing song with repetitive and playful lyrics that convey the feeling of being mesmerized by a captivating dance or performance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hoola lalala hoola lalala\nHoola lalala lalalala\nHoola lalala hoola lalala\nHoola lalala"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric that encourages celebration and excitement for a romantic moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So can I get a toot toot for the lovers tonight\nToot toot love when it's just right?\nToot toot, it's about to go down\nSo here we go, here we go now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about being hypnotized by a romantic interest, feeling their influence, and wanting to be close to them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why you gotta feel so right?\nWhy you gotta, why you gotta leave me open wide?\nLove it when you love me right\nWhy you gotta, why you gotta take over my mind?\nEvery time, why you gotta take over my mind?\nEvery time, why you gotta leave me hypnotized?\nHoola lalala hoola lalala\nHoola lalala lalalala\nHoola lalala hoola lalala\nHoola lalala\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nOh, you got me in your palms (hands)\nBut I want, want you in my arms, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages people to celebrate love and have fun together, using playful and catchy lyrics. The chorus should include a \"toot toot\" call-and-response that gets the audience excited and involved. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So can I get a toot toot for the lovers tonight\nToot toot love when it's just right?\nToot toot, it's about to go down\nSo here we go, here we go now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy tune about someone being enamored by the feelings a certain person evokes, questioning how they can have such a powerful effect on them, and being hypnotized by their charm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why you gotta feel so right?\nWhy you gotta, why you gotta leave me open wide?\nLove it when you love me right\nWhy you gotta, why you gotta take over my mind?\nEvery time, why you gotta take over my mind?\nEvery time, why you gotta leave me hypnotized?\nHoola lalala hoola lalala\nHoola lalala lalalala\nHoola lalala hoola lalala\nHoola lalala"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the overwhelming feelings of love and how it can make you lose track of everything else. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You got my mind, girl, spinning 'round and 'round\nYou got it spinning\nSo far away, girl, where it can't be found\nJust go and admit\nToot toot for the lovers tonight\nToot toot love when it's just right?\nToot toot, it's about to go down\nSo here we go, here we go now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the intense, obsessive feelings one experiences when falling in love, focusing on the captivating power of love that takes over the person's thoughts and emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why you gotta feel so right?\nWhy you gotta, why you gotta leave me open wide?\nLove it when you love me right\nWhy you gotta, why you gotta take over my mind?\nEvery time, why you gotta take over my mind?\nEvery time, why you gotta leave me hypnotized?\nHoola lalala hoola lalala\nHoola lalala lalalala\nHoola lalala hoola lalala\nHoola lalalaEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song with various cultural influences, including Senegalese, and collaborations with international artists like Akon, Ali B, and Yes-R, creating a unique fusion of music and lyrics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: From Senegal to Damsko\nConvict\nAkon, Ali B and Yes-R\nRemix\nInternational remix\nOh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that addresses various groups living in the ghetto and their struggles, using nicknames and references to their cultures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This goes out to my tatta's in the ghetto\nMy Turkoes in the ghetto\nMy Mocro's in the ghetto (Ghetto)\n'Cause this goes out to the Anti's in the ghetto\nMaluku's in the ghetto\nThe Joego's in the ghetto (Ghetto)\nGhetto living"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles and challenges faced by people in impoverished urban areas, focusing on themes like quicksand, self-destruction, and the lack of support and opportunities available to them. Mention the importance of holding on to one's potential and the importance of community support in overcoming adversity. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: These streets remind me of quicksand (Quicksand)\nWhen you're on it you'll keep goin' down (Goin' down)\nAnd there's no one to hold on to\nAnd there's no one to pull you out\nYou keep on fallin' (Fallin')\nNo one can hear you callin'\nSo you end up self-destructing\nOn the corner with the tuli on the waistline\nJust got outta the bing doin' state time\nTeeth marks on my back from the K9\nDark memories of when there was no sunshine\n'Cause they said that I wouldn't make it (I remember like yesterday)\nHoldin' on to what God gave me\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nThis goes out to my tatta's in the ghetto\nMy Turkoes in the ghetto\nMy Mocro's in the ghetto (Ghetto)\n'Cause this goes out to the Anti's in the ghetto\nMaluku's in the ghetto\nThe Joego's in the ghetto (Ghetto)\nGhetto living"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA lyric inspired by life in a poverty-stricken urban area [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Whoever said that this struggle would stop today\nA lot of niggas dead or locked away\nTeenage women growing up with aids\n'Cause that's the life when you're living in the ghetto\nOr eatin' in the ghetto\nOr sleepin' in the ghetto (Ghetto)\nThat's the life when you're living in the ghetto\nOr eatin' in the ghetto\nOr sleepin' in the ghetto (Ghetto)\nGhetto living"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the struggles and dreams of a young person growing up in a poor neighborhood, where opportunities are limited and the future seems uncertain. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Machakil ki taba3ouk ma 3endak lin gha temchi\nBiyen lemhabbes fel barrio makayen had li ghadi\nY3awnek yqollek hdi balek, teqder t3eddel chi fdiha\nTeqder tewqe3lk f dqiqa, rah hta wahed fih tiqa\nWa nteq sme3 lmoussiqa, f wahed tomobile jdida\nChrajem mahlouline chi drari fihoum el ghira\nTab3ouk chebrouk derbouk dawlik deniero\nDik sa3 teht b laryah, w sme3t sawt d bombero\nHerqolk siyyara, saybo 3liha gazolina\nMa kayn ghi lhayha fel mdina\nKatesme3 ghi lghawt del walida meskina\nKa tchouf waldha ghadi yekber f had zbel\nLa kounti saken fel ghetto, ma 3endekch lmoustaqbal"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, the lyrics pay tribute to different ethnic communities living in the ghetto, and the artist wants to show support and unity with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This goes out to my tatta's in the ghetto\nMy Turkoes in the ghetto\nMy Mocro's in the ghetto (Ghetto)\n'Cause this goes out to the Anti's in the ghetto\nMaluku's in the ghetto\nThe Joego's in the ghetto (Ghetto)\nGhetto livingEmbed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the protagonist is expressing their feelings of loneliness and isolation, using repetition and extended phrases to emphasize their plight. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely\nI have nobody\nFor my owwnnn\nI'm so lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely\nI have nobody\nFor my owwnnn\nI'm so lonely"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages people who've stood by their partners through tough times, only for their partners to eventually leave. How would you convey the situation and the emotions involved in this scenario? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yo, this one here\nGoes out to all my players out there, man\nYa know, that got that one good girl, dog\nThat's always been there, man\nLike, took all the bullshit\nThen one day she can't take it no more and decides to leave"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer awoke in the middle of the night and realized his girlfriend was not beside him. He begins to question what he did wrong and how he ended up alone, with loneliness now consuming him. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I woke up in the middle of the night\nAnd I noticed my girl wasn't by my side\nCoulda sworn I was dreamin, for her I was feenin\nSo I had to take a little ride\nBack tracking on these few years\nTrynna figure out what I do to make it go bad\nCause ever since my girl left me\nMy whole life came crashin' and I'm so\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nLonely (so lonely)\nI'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)\nI have nobody (I have nobody)\nFor my own (to call my own) girl\nI'm so lonely (so lonely)\nI'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)\nI have nobody (I have nobody)\nFor my own (to call my own) girl\nI'm so lonely"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a man reflecting on past mistakes and the pain he caused his ex-girlfriend, expressing regret and desire to make things right. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can't believe I had a girl like you\nAnd I just let you walk right out of my life\nAfter all I put you through\nYou still stuck around and stayed by my side\nWhat really hurt me is I broke your heart\nBaby you a good girl and I had no right\nI really wanna make things right cause\nWithout you in my life girl I'm so"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the journey of a person who's been traveling the world, but upon meeting a certain girl, suddenly decides to chase after her, feeling happy yet lonely at the same time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Been all about the world ain't never met a girl\nThat can take the things that you been through\nNever thought the day would come\nWhere you would get up and run\nAnd I would be out chasing you\nCause ain't nowhere in the globe I'd rather be\nAin't no one on the globe I'd rather see\nThan the girl of my dreams that made me be\nSo happy but now so lonely"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA girl expresses her feelings of loneliness and frustration after her significant other's unexpected long absence and wishes for them to reconcile and communicate. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Never thought that I'd be alone (be alone)\nI didn't think you'd be gone this long (gone so long)\nI just want you to call my phone\nSo stop playing girl and come on home (come on home)\nBaby girl I didn't mean to shout\nI want me and you to work it out (work it out, baby)\nI never wished I'd ever hurt my baby\nAnd it's drivin me crazy cause I'm so"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who feels perpetually alone, even when surrounded by others, and the title character, Mr. Lonely, who embodies this loneliness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So lonely, (lonely)\nSo lonely, (so lonely)\nMr. Lonely, (lonely)\nSo lonely, (so lonely)\nSo lonely, (lonely)\nSo lonely, (so lonely)\nSo lonely\nMr. Lonely"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThinking about a past relationship and feeling the emptiness of your home without your loved one. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A moment ago it seemed, it was yesterday\nYou were here with me\nAnd everything seems to be the same\nWhat am I supposed to do\nWith all these empty rooms?\nSit here in solitude\nWith the smell of your perfume"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a relationship where one person feels unnoticed and unappreciated, yet still deeply in love with their partner. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You never took the time to know me\nYou never took the time to understand\nYou never took the time to know me, yeah\n\u2018Cause loving you is all I ever had\nSaid loving you is all I ever had"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man reflects on a relationship gone sour, questioning why his lover left him and expressing his desire for her to understand his pain. He laments not being properly known or understood by the one he loves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This wasn't what I wanted to be\nA man in misery\nGirl, I look back a thousand times\nAnd can't believe that you left me\n(Why you leave me, baby?)\nWhy can't you understand my pain?\nHow can I explain?\nGirl, I don't know what I'm doing wrong\nI can't believe that your love is gone\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\n\u2018Cause you never took the time to know me\n(Said you never took the time to know me)\nYou never took the time to understand (ohhhhh yeah)\nSaid you never took the time to know me\n(Said you never took the time to know me)\nSee, loving you is all I ever had (had, I had)\nBaby, loving you is all I ever had"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on a cherished memory and expressing desire to relive it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh yeah, you're all I need\nYou're all I see\nAnd I wish that we could do it again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA character is feeling lonely and unhappy due to someone's lack of understanding and effort in truly knowing them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u2018Cause you never took the time to know me\n(Baby, you never took the time to know me)\nYou never took the time to understand\n(Ohh-ohh-ohh, ohhh, yeah)\nSaid you never took the time to know me, yeah (ohhh)\nBecause of you, now I'm just a lonely man (ohh)\nBecause of you, now I'm just a lonely man"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is constantly searching for a motive behind their actions and questioning the meaning of their life. Despite the pursuit of freedom and autonomy, they are continuously hindered and caught up in a cycle of arrests, unable to break free from their struggles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm steady trynna find a motive\nWhy do what I do ?\nThe freedom ain't gettin' no closer\nNo matter how far I go\nMy car is stolen, no registration\nCops patrollin', and now they done stop me\nAnd I get locked up\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nThey won't let me out, they won't let me out\nI'm locked up\nThey won't let me out no, they won't let me out\nI'm locked up\nThey won't let me out, they won't let me out\nI'm locked up\nThey won't let me out no, they won't let me out"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a drug dealer's life, including the excitement of re-up, dealing in a dangerous area, encounters with undercover cops, making money, and eventually getting caught. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Headin' uptown to re-up\nBack with a couple keys\nThe corner block's on fire\nUndercovers dressed as fiends\nMakin' so much money\nRide up smooth and fast\nPut away the stash\nAnd as I sold the last bag fucked around\nAnd got locked up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who feels trapped, yet is determined to find a way out, while also mentioning various cities, symbols, and experiences that contribute to their journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They won't let me out, they won't let me out\nMy nigga I'm locked up\nThey won't let me out no, they won't let me out\nI got locked up\nThey won't let me out, they won't let me out\nBaby girl I'm locked up\nThey won't let me out no, they won't let me out\nSur terre, j'ai p\u00fb compter sur ma parole, la drogue et la daronne\n745i, 9.2. izi\nTous les chemins m\u00e8nent \u00e0 Rome ou \u00e0 Washington\nSisi j'enfile un passe-montagne, d\u00e9mons et anges m'accompagnent\nT'es dans le coffre de la bagnole, tu payes sans faire d'chichis\nMoi j'suis \u00e0 Cuba, sirote un sky \u00e0 la piscine\nUn peu de biff la rue est bleu ciel\nPrises 22 voil\u00e0 les kissd\u00e9s, le crime paie jusqu'\u00e0 la perquis'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about feeling isolated and forgotten in prison, longing for the day when you can return to your loving family and leave your current life behind. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cause visitation no longer comes by\nSeems like they forgot about me\nCommissary is getting empty\nMy cellmates getting food without me\nCan't wait to get out and move forward with my life\nGot a family that loves me and wants me to do right\nBut instead I'm here locked up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about feeling trapped and restricted, a character repeatedly emphasizes their feelings of confinement and the challenges they face in trying to escape their situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They won't let me out, they won't let me out\nOh I'm locked up\nThey won't let me out no, they won't let me out\nMy nigga I'm locked up\nThey won't let me out, they won't let me out\nI'm locked up\nThey won't let me out , they won't let me out\nCause I'm locked up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about wanting to spend more time with someone, who is leaving due to their busy schedule, and reflecting on how both people's priorities have changed over time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wish I could keep you much longer\nI know you gotta go cause you got things to do\nWish I could keep you much longer\nNow you too busy for me girl, like I was to you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nMissing an old friend, wishing to reconnect and spend time together [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wish I could stop by and maybe say \"hi\"\nWish I could just stop by and lay by your side\nWish I could just stop by and maybe say \"hi\"\nWish I could just stop by and lay by your side"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who has faced struggles in their life, but has now found a sense of purpose and independence. The song discusses how their newfound freedom comes with a sense of concern for someone they once knew. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The tables have turned\nAnd I've finally learned\nThat this is making up for every day I was gone\nAnd that's why I'm concerned\nBut now it's confirmed\nThat you spread your wings and learned to fly but all alone"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a love song that expresses the singer's unwavering commitment and willingness to go the extra mile for their significant other, emphasizing that they'd do anything for them, even to the point of death. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Darkness in the night, I'll find that light for you\nAs long as I got eyes, I'll have a sight for you\nLong as I'm alive baby, I'd die for you, wanna be with you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reminiscing about spending more time with someone who is now busy and unavailable. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wish I could keep you much longer\nI know you gotta go 'cause you got things to do\nWish I could keep you much longer\nNow you too busy for me girl, like I was to you\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nWish I could stop by and maybe say \"Hi\"\nWish I could just stop by and lay by your side\nWish I could just stop by and maybe say \"Hi\"\nWish I could just stop by and lay by your side"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who constantly thinks about their significant other while chasing success and dreams, highlighting the importance and support of that person in their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You're always on my mind, while I'm racin'\nWhile I'm paper chasin'\nYou were there when I said one day I'd get up out that basement\nPlayin' as my agent\nFor you there's no replacement\nYou will always be my girl, you can hold me on that statement"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA love-driven quest for finding the light amidst the darkness, with a promise to support and be with the loved one until the end. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Darkness in the night, I'll find that light for you\nAs long as I got eyes, I'll have a sight for you\nLong as I'm alive, baby, I'd die for you, wanna be with you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about two people who used to spend a lot of time together, but now have busy schedules that keep them apart, and the desire to spend more time together before life gets in the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wish I could keep you much longer\nI know you gotta go 'cause you got things to do\nWish I could keep you much longer\nNow you too busy for me girl, like I was to you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person longs to visit and spend time with their significant other but understands the importance of focusing on their career first, knowing their partner will follow in their footsteps. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wish I could stop by and maybe say \"Hi\"\nWish I could just stop by and lay by your side\nWish I could just stop by and maybe say \"Hi\"\nWish I could just stop by and lay by your side\nBaby, I know you and how we do\nDoing exactly what I taught you\nGotta get that money first before you\nCome spend that precious time with your boo\nAnd know I gotta just take it\nEven though it's drivin' me crazy\nAlways want to see my girl make it (Ooh, yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is expressing their desire to spend more time with someone who is busy, admitting that they were also once preoccupied themselves. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wish I could keep you much longer\nI know you gotta go 'cause you got things to do\nWish I could keep you much longer (I wish, I wish I could keep you so much longer)\nNow you too busy for me girl, like I was to you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA long-distance friendship, where the narrator wishes they could visit their friend and simply say 'hi' or spend time with them in person. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wish I could stop by and maybe say \"Hi\"\nWish I could just stop by and lay by your side\nWish I could just stop by and maybe say \"Hi\"\nWish I could just stop by and lay by your side"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about missing someone who's always busy and wishing you could spend more time with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wish I could keep you much longer (Wish I could keep you, baby)\nI know you gotta go 'cause you got things to do\nWish I could keep you much longer (Wish I could keep you, baby)\nNow you too busy for me girl, like I was to you\nWish I could stop by and maybe say \"Hi\" (I just wanna keep you longer...)\nWish I could just stop by and lay by your side\nWish I could just stop by and maybe say \"Hi\" (I just wanna keep you longer...)\nWish I could just stop by and lay by your side"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song that highlights the concept of having either time or money, but not both, in a world where both resources are valuable and limited. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This Big Meech from the richest black muthafucking gang in the world\nMy nigga always say, there's only two things a nigga can do for you\nYou either got time or money, can't have em both\nNigga with money, ain't got no time\nNigga with time, ain't got no money\nWe don't have a lot of time around here - cause time is money"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nMy lifestyle redefine how y'all living [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Kon Live in one year, made millions\nEverybody got money: nigga, we chillin\nAin't got no time: it's some bad feelings\nEspecially when you want a little sexual healing\nGirlfriend's pulling, family's pulling\nIn every direction, everybody need money\nMy lifestyle redefine how y'all living\nIf you keep it up I'll be broke in a minute\nMy kinfolk's on the block and they dealing\nAll my goons are still out there killing\nMan I be running, got no time to be skipping\nI'm trying to hit a home run in the 9th inning\nMy bitch locked up, for a killing\nTaking care of mine, San Quen chilling\nThat's my homie, you can trust that nigga\nJust a matter of time before I get back with him"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person growing up in a rough neighborhood, constantly hustling to make a living, and navigating a world where time equals money, danger, and mistrust of law enforcement is the norm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't know about you but I'mma ride for mine\nEveryday I'm out here trying to grind\nIf I ain't got a 9 to 5 I'mma still get it\nEven if I gotta live a life of crime\nClock's ticking but it's not a bomb\nEvery minute passed is a dollar sign\nBut there's money, no matter how much money you make\nNone of that shit will really buy you time\nI am on the block still hustling crack\nIf Babylon shoot, we busting back\nWar on the streets, don't trust the police\nIn other words: we really don't fuck with cops\nCame my way from the bottom of the block\nWhere the good die young and the crime won't stop\nSomeway, still make it to the top\nTime is money, so now it's back to this Glock"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a girl who is the object of your affection and desire, using the term 'Chammak Challo' to describe her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Girl, you're my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b\nWhere you go, girl, I'm gonna follow\nWhat you want, girl, just let me know\nYou can be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b\nShawty, I'm gonna get ya\nYou know I'm gonna get ya\nYou know I'll even let ya\nLet ya be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the emotions of a person who is feeling ashamed, yet confident and wants to show off, while also asking for someone to look at them and provide them with new eyes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u0915\u0948\u0938\u093e \u0936\u0930\u094d\u092e\u093e\u0928\u093e, \u0906\u091c\u093e \u0928\u091a\u0915\u0947 \u0926\u093f\u0916\u093e \u0926\u0947\n\u0906 \u092e\u0947\u0930\u0940 \u0939\u094b\u0932\u0947, \u0906\u091c\u093e \u092a\u0930\u0926\u093e \u0917\u093f\u0930\u093e \u0926\u0947\n\u0906 \u092e\u0947\u0930\u0940 \u0906\u0916\u093f\u092f\u094b\u0902 \u0938\u0947 \u0905\u0901\u0916\u093f\u092f\u093e\u0901 \u092e\u093f\u0932\u093e \u0932\u0947\n\u0906 \u0924\u0942 \u0928\u093e \u0928\u0916\u0930\u0947 \u0926\u093f\u0916\u093e"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a long-lasting friendship, asking someone if they want to be your 'chamak chhallo', which is a Punjabi term for someone who always brings joy and brightness to your life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wanna be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b?\nWanna be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b?\nWanna be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b?\nWanna be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song with lyrics asking someone to be your special friend and confidante. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wanna be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b?\nWanna be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b?\nWanna be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b?\nWanna be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the excitement and anticipation of a thrilling moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song where the lyrics repeatedly ask someone to be their 'chamak chhallo' or 'shining partner'. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wanna be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b?\nWanna be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b?\nWanna be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b?\nWanna be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b?\nWanna be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b?\nWanna be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b?\nWanna be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b?\nWanna be my \u091b\u092e\u094d\u092e\u0915 \u091b\u0932\u094d\u0932\u094b?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA simple, repetitive tune that emphasizes the use of \"oh\" to convey a feeling of longing or nostalgia, with the lyrics mainly composed of the word \"oh\" expressed in various ways. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh, oh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh\nOh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA musician shares his experience of meeting a girl at a party and how he tried to make her feel better, but ended up bringing her back to his friend instead. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Easy as that?\nThought I'd take her home and\nBring her right back, bro\nI felt for her\nI felt"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about a confident, charming man who is smitten by a beautiful woman and wants to get closer to her. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was like, two-seater, \"Hello, can I meet her?\"\nKnow that she was gold from the first time I've seen her\nI was like, Mamacita\nCooler than a freezer\nCome and pop that body right here on me, no meter"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a woman's unique beauty and how she managed to find a missing item with the help of a famous rapper. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She was there right, wasn't hard to read her\nIn the middle of the night, watch out with Khalifa\nThen I saw that apple bum, it was bigger than Vanita'\nI never leave a man down, had to go retrieve her"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA loving relationship where the couple has a strong connection and fights through hard times, understanding each other deeply, and supporting each other emotionally. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You say that we may be the one\nWe love hard and fight like we're done\nBut you know how to make me feel\nYou know how to make me feel\nCan't lose you, this thing ain't no lie\nWhile you mine forever will try\nBut you know how to make me feel\nYou know how to make me feel\n(Sexy, sexy)\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nOne hunnid, let's keep it one hunnid\n'Cause when it's time to throw it back\nShe knows to return it\nAnd when it's time to throw a stack, she waiting to burn it\nThe question's that's she's coming back, 'cause she know I own it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a woman who is highly desired by many men but only truly appreciated by one, highlighting her unique qualities and the connection they share. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know that\nYou know that\nYou know that she bad\nYou know that\nYou know that\nYou know that she's that\nShe gave me what I wanted\nWhile all these niggas own it\nBut she only had eyes for me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a couple who has a strong connection, knowing that their love is real despite the challenges they face, and how this connection makes them feel. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You say that we may be the one\nWe love hard and fight like we're done\nBut you know how to make me feel\nYou know how to make me feel\nCan't lose you, this thing ain't no lie\nWhile you mine forever will try\nBut you know how to make me feel\nYou know how to make me feel\nYou say that we may be the one\nWe love hard and fight like we're done\nBut you know how to make me feel\nYou know how to make me feel\nCan't lose you, this thing ain't no lie\nWhile you mine forever will try\nBut you know how to make me feel\nYou know how to make me feel"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a moment of introspection, a person is reflecting on the past and contemplating the words they didn't speak, while struggling with feelings of anxiety and inner turmoil. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I was running away from myself\nHad a barrel inside of my head\nI was lying awake in my bed\nThinking 'bout all the things I should have said"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nOvercoming personal struggles and embracing newfound strength and fearlessness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But now I'm stronger, I'm so much stronger\nNo more running, not any longer\nAnd now I'm stronger, and finally I can say\nThat I'm not afraid, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fearless individual overcoming their fears and standing up to challenges in their life, symbolized by fighting against a metaphorical \"triad\" representing obstacles and constraints on their heart. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm gonna break the silence\nCut like a laser through the dark\nI'm gonna light a fire\nCause I'm not afraid, no\nI'm gonna fight the triads\nThey are no chains around my heart\nI'm gonna light a fire\nCause I'm not afraid\nI'm a warrior, oh mama, I'm not afraid\nI'm a warrior, oh mama, don't be afraid, I'm not afraid"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about overcoming personal struggles, finding inner strength, and no longer being afraid, inspired by a supportive friend or loved one who has always been there to offer guidance and encouragement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wish that you could be here with me now\nI've overcome the demons inside, yeah\nI keep hearing your voice late at night\nTelling me, gotta fight for your right\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nBut now I'm stronger, I'm so much stronger\nNo more running, not any longer\nAnd now I'm stronger, and finally I can say\nThat I'm not afraid, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person who feels fearless and strong, ready to face their challenges and overcome them, inspired by their resilience and determination. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm gonna break the silence\nCut like a laser through the dark\nI'm gonna light a fire\nCause I'm not afraid, no\nI'm gonna fight the triads\nThey are no chains around my heart\nI'm gonna light a fire\nCause I'm not afraid\nI'm a warrior, oh mama, I'm not afraid\nI'm a warrior, oh mama, don't be afraid"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who feels unstoppable and encourages others not to be afraid, despite the challenges they face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: No, they can't hold me down\nSeen it rising up from the ground\nNo, they can't hold me down\nSeen it rising up from the ground\nCan't hold me down\nCan't hold me down\nCan't hold me down\nCan't hold me down\nI'm a warrior, oh mama, I'm not afraid\nI'm a warrior, oh mama, don't be afraid\nI'm a warrior, oh mama, I'm not afraid\nI'm a warrior, oh mama, don't be afraid"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist grew up in a rough neighborhood and developed skills in street life, including using firearms and engaging in criminal activities. They also mention their experience with drug dealing and the challenges they faced. The lyrics suggest that the protagonist has risen to a higher status, implying success or power in their environment. The mention of Alaska on their chest could symbolize their rise in power or position, or possibly their nickname. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm from the hard knock academy, automatically had to be\nCarryin' automatics, sprayin' sporadic, inaccurate (Wuh)\nClips to the back of it, barrel cockin' immaculate\nLearn to move packages in and out of Los Angeles\nWe savages, bustin' off rounds, sprayin' banana clips\nKnockin pounds off 'em like Anna Nicole Smith\nShit, I'm in the hood, walkin' with choppers\nCockin' and poppin' at coppers, Glocks be talkin' like\nBlockedie block, block\nI probably popped Hoffa and possibly just forgot where I tossed 'em (Huh)\nThis nigga's obnoxious, me and Top got your bitch in the cockpit\nShe want a pit stop, just see how the cock spit\nThese bosses deposit the profit, they watch as we cop it\nOn top of the ostrich and foxes (That's right)\nI used to be a little bastard of stress (Ey)\nNow I'mma boss where I'm from (Ey)\nWith Alaska on my chest (Yes!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a confident and stylish individual who is unaware of the admiration they inspire, while mentioning the person's swagger, style, and the reaction they get from others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See I know you'll like my swagger (Oh)\nNo strap when I come through (Through)\nChain hangin' like Ali Baba (Oh)\nKnow me, ya' know how I do (Do)\nThe way that I move, nigga\n(Ya' never gon' get it)\nCause I'm too smooth, nigga\n(Ya' never gon' get it)\nI thought you knew, nigga\n(Ya' never gon' get it)\nBut you ain't got a clue, nigga\n(Ya' never gon' get it, get it, get it)\nSee when I walk through the door\nI wonder why these fake niggas jackin' me for?\nOn display, like I came from the store, you know\nI'm posin' like a mannequin in front of your hoe (Wu-uh)\nUp front block runnin' 50 deep now (Wu-uh)\nConvicts surroundin' the whole compound (Wu-uh)\nCause you don't really want what you're starin' at\nClip full of bullets, don't mind sharin' that (That)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a confident person who feels they have an unmatched sense of style and charisma, with a catchy chorus that emphasizes their inaccessibility to others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See I know you'll like my swagger (Oh)\nNo strap when I come through (Through)\nChain hangin' like Ali Baba (Oh)\nKnow me, ya' know how I do (Do)\nThe way that I move, nigga\n(Ya' never gon' get it)\nCause I'm too smooth, nigga\n(Ya' never gon' get it)\nI thought you knew, nigga\n(Ya' never gon' get it)\nBut you ain't got a clue, nigga\n(Ya' never gon' get it, get it, get it)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young man, who is known as a \"troublemaker,\" shares his experience at a high-end club, surrounded by beautiful models and enjoying a lively evening. The ladies are captivated by his charm and energy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Most stared up in the club, just swagging doing my thang\nPopping bottles with models and just watching them drank\nPartying so hard, the ladies don't want it to end\nThey looked at me and said"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTwo people describe themselves as being notorious for causing trouble in relationships, with each one claiming the other is a 'heartbreaker' and 'troublemaker' in a playful, flirtatious banter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I heard that you're a heartbreaker (I said)\nBaby I'm a troublemaker\nI heard that you're a heartbreaker (I said)\nBaby I'm a troublemaker\nI heard that you're a heartbreaker\nBaby I'm a troublemaker\nI heard that you're a heartbreaker (I said)\nBaby I'm a troublemaker"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA guy who is confident in his ability to make money and provide for his partner, but is misunderstood by others who assume he's involved in illegal activities. He's also a caring and supportive individual who loves and respects his partner and is recognized in social settings for his style and charm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See, I'm that type of guy you won't love\nI'm that type of guy you won't cuff\nI'm that type of guy your daddy won't let you go out\nCause he thinks I sell drugs\nI'm that type of guy that will save ya\nI'm that type that will call you later\nWon't be around to give you that time\nGotta get on the grind and get to that paper\nThat I can do\nGotta keep my baby girl laced in the latest and the fliest suits\nNever one for none, let's stay caked up, hold it down, that's all you gotta do\nThen I walk up in the place, with a pocket full of money, my brother like I are the dude\nStepping out with the finest suits, look at me now\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nMost stared up in the club, just swagging doing my thang\nPopping bottles with models and just watching them drank\nPartying so hard, the ladies don't want it to end\nThey looked at me and said"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about two individuals who are known for their mischievous and heartbreaking behavior in relationships. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I heard that you're a heartbreaker\nBaby I'm a troublemaker\nI heard that you're a heartbreaker\nBaby I'm a troublemaker\nI heard that you're a heartbreaker\nBaby I'm a troublemaker\nI heard that you're a heartbreaker\nBaby I'm a troublemaker"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA guy who enjoys kissing, and also has a strong personality, is looking for a particular type of girl in his life, someone who is attractive, knows how to make money, and can be confident in social situations. He is successful, well-known, and enjoys partying with models. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See I'm that type of guy that like kissing\nI'm that type that will pop the clip and\nI'm that type of guy that put you in your place\nIf your bougie just start tripping\nI'm that type that will let you go\nI'm that type that will let you know\nThat everywhere I go I can find a pretty ho\nBut there ain't too many know how to get that dough\nThat's the type of girl I want around me\nEven though I'm a with her, make a man feel free\nRoll with the fellas, even hold my cheese\nLook like something you would see on TV\nShe don't mind climbing up that ladder\nSimilar to the words, it don't matter\nBut this time they wanna see us together\nLook at us now\nMost stared up in the club, just swagging doing my thang\nPopping bottles with models and just watching them drank\nPartying so hard, the ladies don't want it to end\nThey looked at me and said"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song comparing two people who are known for causing problems in relationships and stirring up trouble. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I heard that you're a heartbreaker\nBaby I'm a troublemaker\nI heard that you're a heartbreaker\nBaby I'm a troublemaker\nI heard that you're a heartbreaker\nBaby I'm a troublemaker\nI heard that you're a heartbreaker\nBaby I'm a troublemaker"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is describing his experiences and adventures with women, specifically about attracting attention from other girls and the thrill of taking things further, with a focus on the allure of the color purple. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You're not for sure\nEven though I wanna take you everywhere I go\nBecause of you, all the girls is staring, taking notes\nAnd I realize being with you girls bring more girls\nAnd that's just what I'm attracted to\nAnd I'd rather go all the way\nLove her long time, till the break of day\nI won't let her ever leave my bed\nTill she sees the color purple like Anna Mae\nNow she wants to start holding on me, like whatever she's smoking on\nI'll be long gone before you can say, \"Look at me now\"\nMost stared up in the club, just swagging doing my thang\nPopping bottles with models and just watching them drank\nPartying so hard, the ladies don't want it to end\nThey looked at me and said"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about two people who are known for causing drama and heartache in relationships, and they seem to be attracted to each other due to their shared \"reputations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I heard that you're a heartbreaker\nBaby I'm a troublemaker\nI heard that you're a heartbreaker\nBaby I'm a troublemaker\nI heard that you're a heartbreaker\nBaby I'm a troublemaker\nI heard that you're a heartbreaker\nBaby I'm a troublemaker"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where two popular artists collaborate, creating a catchy and energetic track, encouraging a girl to break away from a negative behavior. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Holla holla, at you girl\nHolla holla, at you girl\nHolla holla, at you girl (yeah)\nAkon (Holla holla)\nAnd T-Pain (Holla holla)\nYou need to quit it, ohh\nGirl you need to quit it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a guy with a big truck, cruising around town, attracting attention from women, and trying to get a girl to join him and his friends for a fun night out. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I gotta big truck outside, and it sittin' on twentysixes\nI'mma bout to step out my ride, with about twenty\nAnd they all like girls, so they all be kissin'\nThat's why I'm tryna put you in this, girl\nWhile I'm up in this club, gotta get my groove on\nIf you wanna roll with a nigga, go with a nigga\nTry to get a move on\nAnd I hope that you like girls\nCause I wanna see you kissin'\nAnd now I'm tryna put you in my world\nSo don't be actin' like that (like that)\nI know you wanna ride\nCause my Lamborghini doors go up (and down)\n(Now all these gorillas' here, all these women here)\nSomebody here gon' fuck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA guy is trying to get the attention of a girl who claims to want a player with money, but she's acting strange and he wants to know why. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's why I'm tryna holla holla (holla holla) holla holla (holla holla)\nHolla holla (holla holla) holla holla (holla holla)\nI'm tryna holla holla (holla holla) holla holla (holla holla)\nLet me holla at you girl\nOh, shawty, said you want a player with money\nSo why you actin' funny with me?\nI ain't tryin' to prove nothin' to you\nShawty I'm tryna do summin' to you, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two people, one trying to impress the other with their financial status, seeking to spend time together and potentially form a deeper connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shawty, Uh, I'm tryna holla holla\nHe just a roll of pennies, I'm a stack of dollars\nI'm tryna see what you gon' do\nCause baby I'm, tryna leave here with you\nNow don't be"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a luxurious lifestyle, fancy cars, and the attention it garners from people, especially those attracted to it. The narrator is aware of the attention their lifestyle brings and hints at the potential consequences of such attention. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Actin' like that (like that) I know you wanna ride\nCause my Lamborghini (doors) go up (and down)\nNow all these gorillas and, all these women here\nSomebody here gon' fuck"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA guy is expressing his desire to communicate with a girl, repeating the phrase \"holla\" to show his persistence and enthusiasm in trying to get her attention. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: That's why I'm tryna holla holla (holla holla) holla holla (holla holla)\nHolla holla (holla holla) holla holla (holla holla)\nI'm tryna holla holla (holla holla) holla holla (holla holla)\nLet me holla at you girl"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song reflecting on the common struggles people face, highlighting the moments of understanding and connection between individuals as they share their pain and hope. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I can see it, it's funny, man\n\u2018Cause this life is not going nowhere\nAnd you gon' see it\nWherever there's struggle, knahmean?\nOnce in a while I could look at you\nI see my pain in yo' eyes, man\nSo I know you feeling me\nAnd see the twinkle in your eyes\nIt's that twinkle, man\nThat sign of struggle, I've seen it in me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the struggle to succeed and the desire for a better life, while also addressing the importance of lifting up others and ensuring they can enjoy the benefits of success. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u2018Cause everyday I can't help but see it\nThat people ain't satisfied\nAnd you're hating your 9 to 5\nAnd e'rybody wanna live another life\nBut ain't no length you go or mountain you climb\nNot to better your days\nBut all that would do is leave room for people to say\n\"I guess you're living better now\nShare a little of that cheddar now\"\n\u2018Cause I remember days back when\nA brother was hustling and robbing too\nI done tossed the Beretta now\nOn a whole another level now\nStill I can't enjoy my fame\nUnless my people doing the same and get money too\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nOnce in a while I could look at you\nOoh, once in a while\nAnd see the twinkle in your eyes\nAnd I can see that you don't ever wanna struggle no more\nStruggle no more\nOnce in a while I could look at you\nOoh yeah\nAnd see the twinkle in your eyes\nAnd I can see that you don't ever wanna cry no more"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who constantly faces various troubles and hardships, including issues with child support, tickets, and a troubled past, but still manages to find moments of happiness and hope when they see the twinkle in someone else's eyes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u2018Cause every time you ask me, I'm grindin'\nIt shouldn't have to be that way\nYou shouldn't have to pay my way\nI shouldn't have to want for a brighter day\nGot a little little problem on the way\nBounty hunters checking state to state\nChild support lady on your case\nNot to mention tickets you ain't never paid\n\"Oh what must I do?\" is what you'll be asking\nGod, please hold it down for me\nDon't let Satan get ahold of me\nI'm tryin' to tell you, it can happen to me too\nBut it happened a lot worse to my brother\nMuhammad, I thank God he recovered, yeah\n w\/ variations + ad libs\nOnce in a while I could look at you\nOnce in a while I\nSee the twinkle in your eyes\nAnd I can see that you don't ever wanna struggle no more\nAnd I could see that twinkle\nOnce in a while I could look at you\nLook in your eyes\nAnd I can see that you don't ever wanna cry no more\nOnce in a while I could look at you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend is going through a tough time and the narrator is trying to empathize with their pain. The lyrics should emphasize understanding their struggle and encourage them to keep pushing forward despite the difficult situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \u2018Cause I see your pain now (Ooh yeah)\n\u2018Cause I see your pain now (Ooh yeah)\nAnd I can feel you strain now\nAnd I can see you cryin'\nAnd inside you're dyin'\nYou're no longer the same now (\u2018Cause you got to)\nBut you gotta maintain now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who occasionally notices the happiness in someone else's eyes and understands their desire to avoid struggles and tears. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Once in a while I could look at you\nOoh, once in a while\nAnd see the twinkle in your eyes\nAnd I can see that you don't ever wanna struggle no more\nStruggle no more\nOnce in a while I could look at you\nOoh yeah\nAnd see the twinkle in your eyes\nAnd I can see that you don't ever wanna cry no more\nOoh yeah, ooh yeah\nOoh yeah, ooh yeah\nOoh yeah, ooh yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a song where the singer is reflecting on a significant moment in their life and expressing feelings of regret and love, while mentioning the month of February and the concept of the universe. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I made the mark on February 1st\nBetween me and you, you can call it birth\nThe beginning of our universe\nRemind me of Alicia Keys verse\nI'm falling for you\nI wish I had an opportunity to not do\nWhat I did to hurt you\nAnd now I'm here living with regrets\nI know that it was my fault\nI know that I got caught\nSo please don't lose your thoughts\nOf me loving you and you loving me\nI'm on the highway swerving\nI ain't drunk but I'm about to hit the curb'n\nLooking at the calendar getting nervous\nJust a few more days to the first soul"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about reminiscing on the beginning of a special relationship, evoking memories of the day it all started and traveling back to the place that holds significance for both individuals. The lyrics mention a birthmark, a symbol of love and connection, and the feeling of being united by a unique stamp on their heart. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This the day it all began\nOne place that it came together\nMore than a ring or a tattoo\nWish your birthmark that reminds me of you\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also likeSo let's get on an airplane\nGo back to where we began\nTo that point which is days apart\nThat stamp right next to your heart"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person expressing their love and devotion through repetition of a central theme. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: To your heart, to your heart\nTo your heart, to your heart\nTo your heart, to your heart\nTo your heart, to your heart\nTo your heart, to your heart\nTo your heart, to your heart\nTo your heart, to your heart\nTo your heart"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person, feeling trapped and wanting to break free, compares themselves to a bird soaring high in the sky, with a longing for someone to understand their emotions and realize the impact they have on their life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm like a bird and I am so high\nIn my lair looking at the blue sky\nCan't let another day pass by\nWithout you knowing what I feel inside\nCause it's embedded in my soul\nThe day I stop will be the day I turn cold\nLet you know I'm breaking out of that hole\nAnd let go"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhat if you had to make a difficult decision between following your dreams and staying with someone you cared about? How could you express your desire to support and share your passions with that person, even if it meant leaving them behind? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So I can be free, to do what means most to me\nAnd you can look back one day\nAnd know I shared with you my gift\nI hope you wouldn't think I just leave\nPack up and roll up my sleeve\nGive it all up and live for nothing to take with me all I got to give"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA musician wants to create a song that encourages their audience to dance, clap, and have a good time, taking their minds off their problems and enjoying the moment. They aim to bring happiness and positivity through the music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Thats why\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nSo if your life is twisted and ain't going right\nLet's forget about it tonight\nI just wanna make you happy baby\nDancing and clapping (dancing and clapping)\nCause we plan to be here till the morning light\nCan you feel the change in your life?\nAin't it feeling like magic baby?\nI'm the one that make it happen baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is contemplating giving away something precious and life-changing to someone they care about, so that the recipient can find their true purpose and live a fulfilling life, but the person is questioning whether it's the right thing to do. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So you can be free, to do what was meant to be\nAnd you can look back one day\nAnd know I shared with you my gift\nWould you think I just leave?\nPack up and roll up my sleeve\nGive it all up and live for nothing to take with me all I got to give"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where the main character is trying to re-inspire someone who has stopped clapping at a live performance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics revolve around a simple yet powerful request: to make someone clap again, possibly referring to bringing joy and excitement back into their life or simply capturing the energy of a live performance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again\nI just want to make you clap again\nJust clap again"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend challenges you to a non-stop dance competition, and you boast about your stamina, comparing yourself to a mouse who can survive for thirty days without rest. The other person isn't convinced they can keep up with you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My nigga, I\u2019m a beast!\nI can go thirty days and nights with no sleep\nLike the mice in the streets\nThe only meal that I see every day is my cheese\nI don\u2019t think you can keep up\nKeep up, hey, keep up, hey!\nI don\u2019t think you can keep up\nKeep up, hey, keep up, hey!\nI don\u2019t think you can keep up!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a lyric about persevering in the face of haters, success, and the challenges of the music industry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cause when I\u2019m riding in your lane, getting it poppin simple and plain\nKonvict model, no pain no gain\nEverybody blowing up like they done drank propane\nI slide through the hood, the game unchanged\nMy niggas on the corner still selling cocaine\nNow I ain\u2019t even tripping you should do the same thing\nTil I got the opportunity to make some more change\nI\u2019m watching all these haters getting close to my fame\nOnly if they know what it takes to maintain\nIf you live by the bar then we raised it\nI was built to do this thing daily"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on your past and present, describe the journey from humble beginnings to achieving fame and success, and how it has changed your relationships with others and the world. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: See Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nUsed to hang out on the curb\nNow I\u2019m living lavish in the 'burbs\nWomen used to never pay attention when I flirt\nNow they see me out in public, steady ripping up my shirt\nIt\u2019s funny how the tables turn and out there\nNo longer sitting in the coupe handing out birds\nCollecting all this money from different parts of the world\nFlown up out of this loop, gotta see me first\nCause I sacrificed it all to be me\nYou ain\u2019t got enough what it takes to beat me\nConditioned by the slums and raised by the streets\nI've killed for this life it takes another soldier"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about competition in a field, where only the strong survive and two individuals face off in a battle of strength. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Because in my field, only the strong will survive, yeah\nAnd if you\u2019re as hard as steel, then you and I will collide, yeah\nWe gon' rush at each other like two rams fighting in the grass land, yeah!\nAnd i\u2019ma be the last man standing!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where the main focus is on the repetitive, catchy chant 'Dada, dodo' and the contributions from various artists, with Akon as a key contributor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ohhh yeah\nDada, dodo\nDada, dodo\nDada, dodo\nAkon"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLife is a cycle of ups and downs, and people are always striving to make a living and improve their situation. The song encourages resilience and perseverance in the face of challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Life come and go\nSo let the history be told\nWe're all out here\nHustlin' to make our way\nAnd while you're stumblin' and fallin' (Stumblin' and fallin')\nWhy don't you pick yourself up now (Pick yourself up now)\nYou see we all out here\nWorking day by day"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nHow can we find harmony in a world where good and evil intertwine, and where material wealth and love are intertwined with the passage of time? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: So tell me\nHow can we work it out\nOn that day when its time to share the gold at the end of the rainbow\nHow can we work it out\nWhen good and evil meet\nThe day you kiss his feet\n'Cause it will soon come\nSee Akon LiveGet tickets as low as $42You might also like\nYou soon lose track of which way is up when your always being put down (Being put down)\nYou gotta be strong and do what you feel in your heart\nRegardless of who's around (Regardless of who's around)\nI know it might seem bold\nBut thats all we have (All we have)\nMany centuries and we're steady gettin' old\nBut you know to what we never had\nSooo"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nLyrics inspired by a powerful connection to a place and the people in your life, despite misunderstandings and conflicts. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: When you see Jerusalem\nHow your heart will sing\nThey are with a blessing only God can bring\nY'all niggas got me hot, yuh\nUh, niggas, tell me how, yuh, yuh, say"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confrontation at a rival's front door, overcoming challenges, and maintaining a sense of style and ease. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey! Well, that's exactly what a nigga came for\nHuh, you throwin' shots from afar\nI'ma meet you at your front door\nUh, so hard to be doing what you really meant for, beauty\nHuh, but don't I make it look easy?\nDon't I make it look good?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a night of intoxication, during which the person is trying to impress someone with their bold words, but also struggles to keep up with their own claims. The chorus is focused on not wanting to sober up and wanting the other person to stay with them for longer. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, now you drank up all my liquor, come on\nWhat I'm 'posed to do now?\nAnd you talking all that shit, now come on\nYou gon' have to back it up, hey\nIf I get too high now, sugar, come on\nI might never come down\nYou might not ever come down\nNaw, let me get down\nYou might not ever come down\nNaw-naw-naw, let me get down\nYou might not ever come down\nLet me get down!\nYou might also like\nYou might never ever come down\nIt took too long to get this high off the ground\nDon't run, just stay awhile"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident individual expresses their enthusiasm and desire to take in the full view of someone they are interested in, while also mentioning their love for smoking cannabis and assisting in pre-rolls. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: C'mon, uh\nCan't beat it, can't beat it, can't beat it\nCan't beat it with a big bat, though\nCan't see her with these pitch black Gucci frames on\nLet me take these bitches off\nLet me get the full scope, hold up\nHuh, full screen, HD, let me take another picture\nLet me pull it to the pre-show\nWhoa, cool beans, cool beans\nThat's a whole lot of reefer\nLet me help you with the pre-roll"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling the effects of a strong drink and wanting someone to stay with you while you enjoy the high it brings. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You drank up all my liquor, come on\nWhat I'm 'posed to do now?\nAnd you talking all that shit, now come on\nYou gon' have to back it up\nIf I get too high now, sugar, come on\nI might never come down\nYou might not ever come down\nNaw-naw-naw, let me get down\nYou might not ever come down\nNow let me get down\nYou might not never come down\nNaw, let me get down!\nYou might never ever come down\nIt took too long to get this high off the ground\nDon't run, just stay awhile\nYou might never ever come down\nIt took too long to get this high off the ground\nDon't run, just stay awhile"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA night out in a crowded party with champagne flowing, people dancing and the main character is at the center of the celebration with people wrapping their arms and legs around them, making the character feel like they have no control or privacy in that moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, champagne pourin' down\nArms, legs wrapped around you\nOoh, champagne, let it fall down\nArms, legs keep grabbing"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song where a group of 82 contributors are coming together to celebrate someone's energy and enthusiasm. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Look at you go\nOkay, you bubblin'\nLook, go, go\nLook at you go\nOkay, you bubblin', look"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who is successful and has lots of money, emphasizing their wealth through imagery of cash. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: One in the hand, one in the bag, bubblin' (look at you go)\nOne in the hand, one in the bag, bubblin' (look at you go)\nLook at the cash, look at the cash bubblin' (okay, you bubblin')\nLook at the cash (look) bubblin' (go)\nOne in the hand (look), one in the hand (go)\nOne in the hand, one in the bag, bubblin' (look at you go)\nLook at the cash, look at the cash, bubblin' (okay, you bubblin')\nLook at the cash (look) bubblin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA bird with a meaningful message came to you, guiding you through life and teaching you valuable lessons. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A bird with the word came to me\nThe sweetness of a honeycomb tree\nAnd now I look what's taking over me\nCouldn't fake it if I wanted to\nI had to wake up just to make it through\nI got my patience and I'm making do\nI learned my lessons from the ancient roots\nI choose to follow what the greatest do\nA bird with the word came to me\nThe sweetness of a honeycomb tree\nAnd now I look what's taking over me\nCouldn't fake it if I wanted to\nI had to wake up just to make it through\nI got my patience and I'm making do\nI learned my lessons from the ancient roots\nI choose to follow what the greatest do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young person, returning home, laments about their struggles, while mentioning family history and the nature of their parents. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, my little youth is crying\nI'm almost home, almost home\nLook, no further riots, mmm\nWorking my fingers to the bone\nSee, I do the best I can, mmm\nMama was a farmer, mmm\nPapa was a goner, mmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling misunderstood by others, wanting to show their true self, and not being concerned about the long-term outcome, but focusing on living in the present moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm only comin' out to play\nNothin' more that I hate in this life\nThe wrong impression, I only have one to make\nYou can open your palm, waiting to catch a break\nThe cards will fall where they may\nAnd what about me?\nI believe in fate, huh\nThey wanna know where I'll be in five, huh\nBut, what about today? What about tonight?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWriting a lyric that describes the shared value of something, emphasizing its exclusivity and individual nature. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Only one at a time\nSo precious, it's yours, it's mine\nOnly one at a time\nMy life, my life, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing someone's dancing ability and the importance of valuing time and personal connections. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Am I wrong to assume\nIf she can't dance, then she can't ooh, yeah?\nAm I wrong to say\nIf she can't dance, then she can't ooh?\nYou might also like\nHey, I never wanna waste your time, my life\nSo precious, it's yours, it's mine\nAnd look at the time, my God\nSo precious, it's yours, it's mine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyric that highlights the importance of valuing time and the connection it shares with both oneself and others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, I never wanna waste your time, my life\nSo precious, it's yours, it's mine\nAnd look at the time, my God\nSo precious, it's yours, it's mine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a small town, a person is waiting for their sweetheart to return. They feel their faith is buried deep but is brought to light by their loved one's arrival. The town is experiencing a strawberry season, indicating a time of abundance and joy. The person wonders how their sweetheart found them, suggesting a deep connection and perfect timing. The person expresses their gratitude and love for the sweetheart, highlighting their growth in love over time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My faith is buried somewhere underneath the town\n(Until it\u2019s paid for)\nStrawberry season, my sweetheart is coming \u2018round\n(I hear it rain and pour)\nHow did you find me here? It must be perfect timing\n(Forever grateful)\nIf I didn\u2019t love you then, I damn sure love you now\n(Fruit of your labor)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about growing up in a tough neighborhood, the narrator reflects on their childhood memories and experiences, including their first pair of Jordan sneakers, witnessing their first love, and losing their mother to tragic circumstances. The song also addresses the struggles faced by people in their community, including crime, incarceration, and fractured families. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Six years old, I tried my first pair of Jordans on\n(\"Momma, can you carry me?\")\nIt was late in the fall\nI caught a glimpse of my first love, my God\n(\"Momma, can you carry me?\")\nKnees hit the floor, screams to the Lord\nWhy they had to take my ma? (\"Momma, carry me?\")\nTo the early morn' (\"Momma, can you carry me?\")\nTo the early morning (\"Momma, can you carry me?\")\nHey, hey, hey, gather round, hustlers, that's if ya still livin'\nAnd get on down before the judge give the sentence\nA few more rounds before the feds come and get you\nIs you gon' smile when your date gets issued?\nYou know them feds taking pictures\nYour mom\u2019s in prison, your father need a new kidney\nYou family\u2019s splitting, rivalries between siblings\nIf cash ain\u2019t king, it's damn sure the incentive\nAnd good riddance"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYour friends often seek thrill and excitement, and they often push you to join them. How do you respond to their invitations? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Is the element of danger an important factor for the members of your peer group?\"\n\"Yes, you might say that. Why don\u2019t you give it a try and find out for yourself?\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA child seeking comfort and support from their mother in times of trouble. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Momma, can you carry me?)\n(Momma, can you carry me?)\n(Momma, can you carry me?)\n(Momma, can you carry me?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer is expressing their desire to turn their life around and make things right for themselves and their mother, using the lyrics to emphasize both the highs and lows of their journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, oh, oh, oh\nAnd one of these is my rise\nOne of these is my downfall\nAnd I\u2019m the one to make it right\nI wanna make it right, momma\nAnd one of these is my rise\nOne of these is my downfall\nAnd I\u2019m the one to make it right\nI wanna make it right, momma\nI wanna make it right"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the narrator is expressing their desire for their mother's comfort and protection, and their attraction to different types of pain. They seek an understanding of their own conflicting emotions and desires, and question whether their mother, as a symbol of love and protection, can provide the support they need. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Momma, can you carry me?)\nTo the early morning\n(Momma, can you carry me?)\nTo the early morning\n(Momma, can you carry me?)\nOh, lord\n(Momma, can you carry me?)\n(Momma, can you carry me?)\n(Momma, can you carry me?)\n(Momma, can you carry me?)\n(Momma, can you carry me?)\nI, uh, see here they call you a masochist\nI like pain\nCan you be specific? What kind of pain do you like?\nAny kind of pain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on the desire for freedom and personal safety in a world where fame and fortune can be dangerous. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been feelin' kinda cooped up, cooped up\nI\u2019m tryna get some fresh air\nHey, why you got the roof off, roof off?\nYou know it never rains here\nHey, you ain't gotta flash when you takin' your picture\nYou ain\u2019t gotta draw no extra attention\nPaparazzi wanna shoot ya, shoot ya\nNiggas dyin' for less out here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe your recent activities, aspirations, and challenges, including your efforts to maintain a cool attitude and continue to pursue success despite the haters. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been in my bag, adding weight\nTryna throw a bag in a safe\nGiggin', tourin', chorin', raisin' babes\nBaby Milo wants some Bathing Apes\nNiggas crying for less out here\nDo what I gotta do bruh, do bruh\nGet up in my rear view mirror"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper reflecting on their recent success, the importance of maintaining their hustle, and the various aspects of their life such as relationships, luxury items, and the challenges faced in their journey. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I been in my bag, adding weight\nTryna throw a bag in a safe\nGiggin', tourin', chorin', raisin' babes\nBaby Milo wants some Bathing Apes\nNiggas crying for less out here\nDo what I gotta do bruh, do bruh\nGet up in my rear view mirror"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine you're a young person struggling with the harsh realities of life, constantly being judged by others, and trying to navigate through the challenges of growing up. The song should discuss the feeling of vulnerability, the fear of failure, and the strength it takes to keep moving forward despite the obstacles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Why the hell would you run this game?\nBoth my hands are tied\nAfraid of thinking I dug my own grave\nFuck around with this\nStrange and elusive, too afraid to lose it\nI don't mind this pain\nMost niggas want you for your candy\nThey'll never know just how long it takes\nI wave my own pride\nAnd put it all on the line"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about a time when you were feeling overwhelmed and repeatedly putting yourself through hardships, even though it seemed like it was all part of a cycle. How did that affect your thoughts and emotions during those times? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: There I go, volunteering punishment\nSelf inflicted pain, sickness over used\nWay over used\nHere I stay, hey, time to time\nIt must be what you put me through, ha\nIt must be what you put me through"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about inner struggles and emotional turmoil, where the singer is trying to maintain self-restraint but is tempted to throw it all away. The theme of waiting and resilience, coupled with the impact of a past relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: A little while longer\nA bit more time\nWhy would you run these thoughts across my mind?\nPlease, relieve me\nAs cool as I remain\nThere's a point in which I'll lose my self restraint\nSay, love, most niggas would've left you lonely\nI fancy throwin' it all away\nI see it to my own demise\nHow much longer will I let it ride?\nYou might also like\nThere I go, volunteering punishment\nSelf inflicted pain, sickness over used\nWill I let it ride? (Here I stay)\nHere I stay, time to time\nIt must be what you put me through (Yeah, time to time)\nIt must be what you put me through"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is contemplating their current situation and pondering whether their partner is the cause of their emotional turmoil or if it's just a temporary phase in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, it must be (Here I stay, time to time)\nIt must be what you put me through\nIt must be what you put me through"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the pursuit of love and the challenges of finding it, while also acknowledging the desire for a more casual encounter. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ah, that's right, doll\nBut everyone wants love\nLove, is the answer, Johnny\nEveryone is lookin' for love, deep love\nA lifetime of deep love, you know?\nI'm lookin' for a shallow half hour, you know?\nDon't you have luck with women?\nI never had luck with women\nI'm no ladies man, I know that, Johnny\nAnd I never got girls when I was a kid in show business either, you know?\nOne girl told me, \"Come on over, there's nobody home\"\nI went over, there was nobody home!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a scenario in which two people who are inseparable meet each other in a dream-like state, as if connected on an invisible thread, and share their adventures, dreams, and experiences, all while exploring the world and overcoming obstacles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You and I will always meet somewhere in between\nYou and I will always meet somewhere in between\nSweet Trippy, I'm yours for the gettin'\nTalkin' foolish at the moon, I was gone, 1800, sippin'\nI can't get rid of you, all the places that I used to go and kick it\nAll this weight that I'm liftin', trippy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that encourages finding common ground and unity in a relationship, while acknowledging the importance of being true to oneself and embracing the ups and downs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Come meet me in the middle, right there where you always be\nSomewhere in between, you and I will always meet\nCome meet me in the middle, right there where we always be\nSomewhere in between, you and I will always meet\nCome meet me in the middle (I'll meet you in the middle)\nCome meet me in the middle (Somewhere in between)\nCome meet me in the middle (You and I will always meet)\nRight there where we always be (Somewhere in between)\nYou might also like\nWithout a space I could feel, in the words to define\nPick it up, if you will, heavy weight on my mind\nJust a pretty brown thing wit'cho head in the clouds\nWhy don't you put the round thing in the palm of my hands\nUp enough for the thrill, over over you spill\nOpen up, I could tell\nI could see when it's real\nAnd as soon as I grab a hold of ya, I'ma have to let go of ya"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages the listener to find common ground and connect with someone, emphasizing the importance of balance and understanding in their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Come meet me in the middle, right there where you always be\nSomewhere in between, you and I will always meet\nCome meet me in the middle, right there where we always be\nSomewhere in between, you and I will always meet\nCome meet me in the middle (You and I will always be)\nCome meet me in the middle (Somewhere in between)\nCome meet me in the middle (You and I will always meet)\nSomewhere in between\nYou and I will always be"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of 77 individuals working together to create a song with repetitive and catchy vocal elements. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah\nOoh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah, ah-ah\nOoh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah\nOoh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah, ah-ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nInspired by the feeling of being emotionally distant from a loved one and the desire for freedom and self-worth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Darlin', I have to be moved from afar\nThe truth is the only thing worth holdin' onto anymore (Anymore)\nUntie me, let me loose from the cord\nI'm so gone, so far, I deserve more (More, I deserve more)\nYeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about longing and the lost art of begging for someone's presence in one's life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm beggin' you (I beg)\nI'm beggin' you, please, come home (Please)\nNo one even begs anymore (Come home)\nI'm beggin' you (I beg)\nI'm beggin' you, please, come home (Please)\nNo one even begs anymore (Come home)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song, the singer is reminiscing about a past relationship and acknowledges the signs pointing towards their partner's affection. The singer is grateful for the support they received after a heartbreak and emphasizes that they are no longer bound by that emotional pain. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah\nOoh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah, ah-ah\nOoh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah\nOoh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah, ah-ah\nYou might also like\nWho should I rest blame upon\nWhen all of the signs are brightly drawn\nAnd point back to your open arms? (Point back to your open arms)\nBack too soon, but I'm here for the last of support\nNo longer bound by a broken heart (Bound by a broken heart)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person trying to convince a loved one to return home, expressing the rarity of people actually asking for something in return. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm beggin' you (I beg)\nI'm beggin' you, please, come home (Please)\nNo one even begs anymore (Come home)\nI'm beggin' you (I beg)\nI'm beggin' you, please, come home (Please)\nNo one even begs anymore (Come home)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about excitement and anticipation, where the singer is experiencing a series of intense, exhilarating moments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah\nOoh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah, ah-ah\nOoh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah\nOoh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ah-ah, ah-ah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a humorous, tongue-in-cheek lyric about someone who is physically attractive but possibly lacking in mental substance. Use a playful tone and focus on the attractiveness of the person, while also questioning their intelligence or depth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, all of that ass you carrying, you gotta be shitting me\nAll of that body that you came with\nBut, where are you mentally?\nI know ya hear it all the time\nBut, you ain't gon' hear from me\nI just wanna focus on them lovelies\nWhat's behind them tig-ol-bitties?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about finding the key to unlocking one's true self, hidden beneath layers of insecurities and external appearances. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They say the heart is underneath\nUnderneath the guarded insecurities\nI finally found the key\nUnderneath the garments, that's the double D's"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a player who is confident in his ability to charm a woman, while she remains oblivious to his intentions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Open your heart, X spots the mark, baby\nDon't turn around, make an ass out yourself, baby\nOpen your heart\nWhat's behind them tig-ol-bitties?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that playfully references the double entendres and metaphoric language often used in pop and R&B lyrics, specifically focusing on themes of connection and hidden desires. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't mind them little bitty berries\nYou my Ju-Ju-Be\nI don't need nothing to distract me\nFrom this connectivity\nYou know I see it all the time\nThe same old shit to me\nI just wanna know what's under\nThat tender titty meat\nYou might also like\nThey say the heart is underneath\nUnderneath the guarded insecurities\nI finally found the key (Yes, I did)\nUnderneath the garments, that's the double D's"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a mysterious character named X who is trying to approach someone but fears rejection, while also making light of the person's attractive physical attributes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Open your heart, X spots the mark, baby\nDon't turn around, make an ass out yourself, baby\nOpen your heart\nWhat's behind them tig-ol-bitties?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where racing has reached new heights, a mysterious figure named Nicky Door unveils the incredible technology that has made this race possible, hidden beneath the hood of a remarkable vehicle. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ladies and gentlemen, the most fantastic race in history\nNicky Door is trying to explain to the crowd\nThat what made this race possible\nIs underneath this hood\nTake a look at this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nHow do you rekindle a relationship when you're miles apart and struggle to remember the good times? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How do you mend when you're worlds apart?\nOoh, carry on\nOoh, from the start\nSomehow, we fell in love, then fell right out of touch\nAnd ooh, that was hard\nBut ooh, here we are\nAnd it\u2019s easier to walk away\nThan to look for what would make you stay\nRemember when we first met?\nWe were havin' so much fun\nSo, now, how can we both forget\nTellin' each other, \"We\u2019re the one\"?\nWe would make love (We would make love)\nAt the drop of a hat\nRemember that? (Yeah)\nI remember you and me (You and me)\nClose as any two can be (Two can be)\nNow we're strangers in the night (In the night)\nAwkward and uptight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagining a couple trying to rekindle the passion in their relationship, seeking a new experience to make things better and strengthen their bond. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh baby, do you wanna make it better?\nUh, ha, do you wanna stay together?\nHey, if you do, then let's please\nMake some new memories\nYou might also like\nWhen you take somebody for your own\nIt can't survive on history alone\nYeah, meet me at the hotel, motel\nThough we got a room at home\nGo to a place that we don't know so well\nIt be nice, add a lil' spice\nTry some new seduction (You and me)\nShow each other how (Show each other how)\nUh, give each other new instructions\nOn what makes us feel good now\nI just wanna make you feel good now\n(Uh, feel good, don't it? C'mon)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a relationship, what can we do to strengthen our bond and create new experiences together? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do you wanna make it better? (Yeah)\n(Just wanna make it right, c\u2019mon)\nDo you wanna stay together? (Uh)\n(I meant when I said it)\nAnd it\u2019s easier to run away\nThan to look for what would make you stay\nDo you wanna make it better?\n(Uh, feel good, don't it? C\u2019mon)\nDo you wanna stay together? (Yeah)\n(Just wanna make it right, c'mon)\nIf you do, then let's please\nMake some new memories\nDo you wanna make it better?\n(Uh, feel good, don't it? C\u2019mon)\nDo you wanna stay together? (Yeah)\nIf you do, then let's please (Just wanna make it right, c'mon)\nMake some new memories\nDo you wanna make it better?\n(Uh, feel good, don't it? C'mon)\nDo you want to stay together? (Yeah)\nIf you do, then let's please (Just wanna make it right, c'mon)\nMake some new memories\nDo you wanna make it better?\nDo you wanna stay together?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe importance of finding a balance between old and new in music, emphasizing the value of continuing to dream and pursue one's passions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I enjoy some of the old and I enjoy the new\nAnd if I can find a balance between it, that's where I find my satisfaction\nDon't stop now, keep dreaming\nDon't stop now, keep dreaming\nDon't stop now, keep dreaming\nDon't stop now, keep dreaming\nDon't stop now (Yeah), keep dreaming"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where a person has just moved to a new city, is trying to pay their bills and is enjoying the local life, including a new job, friends, and a unique fashion sense. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm on my fifth brew and my rent's due\nSixth and west roof, I can see it all\nHold on to my hand, that's my lil' dude\nLook at Kenzo, swaggin' like his paw\nOne for the occasion and get ya good suit\nFuck your reservation, bitch, I brought 'em all\nLook at where you came from, Californication\nSince a little baby skating in boogie boards and raiding your\nCookie jar, my radio analog, I wanted them\nNikes, mama got me Lugz (And all)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist reflects on their upbringing, paying homage to their childhood experiences, the influences of media, and their rebellious spirit. They also touch upon the idea of defying expectations and embracing their unique path. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This one's for all the little dreamers\nAnd the ones who never gave a fuck\nI'm a product of the tube and the free lunch\nLiving room, watching old reruns\nAnd who cares, your daddy couldn't be here?\nMama always kept the cable on\nI'm a product of the tube and the free lunch\nLiving room, watching old reruns\nYou might also like\nOne for the occasion, fuck your reservation\nCall up all the haters, it's official\nCalifornication, ever since a baby\nRadio and the cable, I got the dish, too, and, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song for the underdogs, those who grew up watching TV and relying on handouts, but still dare to dream and push forward in life. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This one's for all the little dreamers\nAnd the ones who never gave a fuck\nI'm a product of the tube and the free lunch\nLiving room, watching old reruns\nAnd who cares, your daddy couldn't be here?\nMama always kept the cable on\nI'm a product of the tube and the free lunch\nLiving room, watching old reruns\nDon't stop now, keep dreaming\nDon't stop now, keep dreaming\nDon't stop now, keep dreaming\nDon't stop now, keep dreaming\nDon't stop now, keep dreaming\nDon't stop now, keep dreaming\nDon't stop now, keep dreaming\nDon't stop now, keep dreaming\nDon't stop now, keep dreaming\nThis one's for all the little dreamers\nI'm a product of the tube and the free lunch\nAnd who cares, your daddy couldn't be here?\nI'm a product of the tube and the free lunch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflect on the impact of music in your life, and how it has shaped your perspective and the choices you've made. Consider the influence of influential figures like Huey Newton and Bobby Seale on the political and social climate, as well as the idea of a \"free lunch\" and the consequences of challenging norms and beliefs. Explore the idea of truth and authenticity, and how it can sometimes feel like magic, but also comes with responsibility and consequences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is the music that you gotta feel\nGave you the truth before I got a deal\nNo rabbit in a hat, it ain't no magic, ain't no Copperfield\nMore like a panther, Huey Newton, Bobby Seale\nWord to the free lunch, who knew what we would become?\nWho would be defunct? Which rumours would be debunked?\nYeah, this is the music that you gotta feel\nYeah, gave you the truth before I got a deal\nNo rabbit in a hat, it ain't no magic, ain't no Copperfield\nMore like a panther, Huey Newton, Bobby Seale\nWord to the free lunch, who knew what we would become?\nWho would be defunct? Which rumours would be debunked?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nContemplate the future of the world and the changing conditions of cherished places, considering the impact of increasing crowds and bureaucracy. Reflect on the importance of seeking adventure and excitement in life, especially in pursuit of untouched and magnificent areas. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now, evolution, where's it all going? Is it coming to an end or it it just beginning\nThere was one fellow who know'd Malibu quite well at a certain time in history\nAnd I doubt if, uh, very few people are able to find these types of conditions again\nDue to crowds and controls and much bureaucracy\nBut there are other areas which are magnificent or treasures of this world\nAnd for somebody with adventure and excitement in their lives, and they have a lot of excitement and adventure\nThey can find this way of living"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where people in a city are not allowed outside due to a lockdown, but they still find a way to gather and protest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You should've been downtown (Word)\nThe people are risin' (For real?)\nWe thought it was a lockdown\u2005(What?)\nThey\u2005opened the fire\u2005(Man)\nThem bullets was flyin' (Ooh)\nWho said\u2005it was a lockdown? Goddamn lie"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the artist describes a situation in which they were hit by a rubber bullet while in a downtown area, and as a result, they obtained a Trey-pound weapon, which they now plan to use. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Downtown, where I got popped with the rubber bullet\nTrey-pound, got it in my name now, I'ma shoot it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song about standing up against authority and defying orders to stop protesting, despite experiencing violence from law enforcement in a downtown area. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lockdown, we ain't gotta stop 'cause they tell us to\nDowntown, where I got popped with the rubber bullet\nTrey-pound, got it in my name now (Uh), I'ma shoot it\nLockdown, we ain't gotta stop 'cause they tell us to\nDowntown"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the pursuit of love and passion in the context of one's personal choices, especially in relation to surfing and creative expression. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Besides surfing, what do you think about? Love, for instance?\nI don't think about it, I make it\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA loving couple finds comfort and privacy in a secluded spot where they can enjoy each other's company. The lyrics should evoke a sense of intimacy and wonder about the possibilities of sharing space together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, there's room in here\nJust enough for two in here\nAin't nobody but you and me in here\nYeah, what can we do in here?\nWhat can we do? What can we do?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a moment of longing and desire for privacy and connection in a crowded space. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I want you by my lonesome, above this crowded space\nIt's easier to hold some, when no one's in the way\nWell, if no one's in the running for the part\nI'd love to pick a day\nTo show you the main room (Whenever's a good time)\nI don't need a bouquet, I just need proper space\nHomie three blocks away, I got bottles for days\nI got tropical haze, go ahead and wave bye\nLet me help with your coat, grab a hold of my arm\nTell them niggas to move, tell your sister you fine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics focus on a private and intimate moment shared between two people in a small, cozy space. The song emphasizes the importance of connection and trust between the individuals and encourages them to enjoy their time together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause baby, there's room in here\nJust enough for two in here\nAin't nobody but you and me in here\nYeah, what can we do in here?\nWhat can we do? What can we do?\nYou might also like\nAs crazy as it may seem, it's not too hard to read\nIt's too many ifs and maybes, and not enough certainty\nWell, if no one's putting numbers on the board\nI'd love to take a swing, might even graze you\nBut I don't mean any harm, I'm just speaking my mind\nTake a look at that moon, 'bout as bright as your eyes\nWe got plenty of space, go ahead and recline\nTake a puff of that, get a sip of this wine\nYeah, feelin' good?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a humorous and controversial fantasy involving Donald Trump's imaginary child, their potential wild and diverse experiences, and the child's mixed heritage. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Trump's got a love child and I hope that bitch is buckwild\nI hope she sip mezcal, I hope she kiss se\u00f1oritas and black gals\nI hope her momma\u2019s El Salv', I hope her poppa stick around, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReflecting on personal growth and newfound success, the singer talks about shedding past burdens and embracing a new lifestyle. They mention their recent achievements, including their aspiration to buy a Bentley. The song continues with comments on the recent news, their opinion on a particular tape, and the lifestyle they've been able to achieve. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Take chains off, take rings off\nBracelets and things, big aches and pains\nMy jack rang off with clickbait\nTruth is too raw, it's a fish plate\nFela, the kunte\nA hunnid and fifty of us on the big stage?\nHow long it took a nigga just to get paid?\nAnd now I think I\u2019m 'bout to buy a Bentley, pronto\nI'm in LA with the shaker and bongo\nI heard your tape, do or die, it was compo-\nTrimmin' the bream with the blade and lawnmow'\nFigure it out, nigga\nBitch, don't spill my sake\nYou gon' make me kick you out this 'partment\nYou gon\u2019 have to kick it in the lobby\nDamn, but don\u2019t somebody stop me, I'm too sloppy\nYou might also like\nTrump\u2019s got a love child and I hope that bitch is buckwild\nI hope she sip mezcal, I hope she kiss se\u00f1oritas and black gals\nI hope her momma's El Salv', I hope her poppa stick around\nYes, Lord"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song's lyrics discuss the future of revolutionary change in the context of modern technology, focusing on the shift from traditional television broadcasts to online streaming, and the role of mobile devices in accessing information. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The revolution will not be televised\nBut it will be streamed live\nIn 1080p on your pea-brain head in the face ass mobile device\nAlright?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that describes the experiences of a young person involved in a life of crime and the consequences they face, including the street culture, violence, and the desire to change their life for the better. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This shit gon' bang at least six summers\nFrom out that rock you been under\nMummy wrapped, duffel bag, gutter bunny\nIt\u2019s hard to stomach cold murder\nIt's easier to get a nine millimeter\nHe was nineteen with a burner, they had to off 'em (Off 'em)\nReform, reform shoulda came sooner (Sooner)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is expressing their thoughts on the ongoing cycle of violence in their community, which seems to continue for years. They mention the impact on people's faith and the need for change, while also touching on the topic of gun control and the influence of social media. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Wait a minute!\nThis shit gon' bang at least six summers\n(Summers, summers, summers, summers\nSummers, summers, summers)\nWord!\nThis shit gon' bang for at least six summers\nBut ain't shit gon' change for at least three summers\nThey tryna kill a nigga faith, we need a little truth, brother\nPop-pop-pop goes the shooter\nReform, reform shoulda came sooner\nCome on\nThis shit gon' bang at least six summers\nPop the top, that bitch hot than a motha\nWe need more peace and less lone gunners\nPut down your heat and smoke marijuanas\nPop the lock off your muzzle\nNiggas is dyin' like lost files in the shuffle\nWe know you lyin', my nigga, naw, we don't trust you\nWe know you buy to sell it back to the public\n'Cause there's money to be made in a killin' spree\nThat's why he tryna start a war on the Twitter feed\nSomebody take this nigga's phone, is you kiddin' me?\nAnd take them AK's up outta these inner city streets"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the struggles and persistence of a young person in a tough environment, where they confront challenges, try to maintain faith, and call for change and reform. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This shit gon' bang for at least six summers\nBut ain't shit gon' change for at least three summers\nThey tryna kill a nigga faith, we need a little truth, brother\nPop-pop-pop goes the shooter\nReform, reform shoulda came sooner"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn this song, the lyrics touch on the pain and frustration felt by the singer, as well as a critique of political leaders and the influence of media and culture on the actions of young people. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And so I smoke, drink, just to cope with the pain\nGet the Coltrane and the Cobain\nAnd so I smoke, drink, just to cope with the pain\nGet the Coltrane and the Cobain\nDear Mr. President, it's evident that you don't give a damn\nShi-tell me somethin' that I don't know\nAll this fuckin' evidence and if it ever make it to the stand\nShi-you know they gon' let 'em go, bro\nYou was overseas stealin' niggas' land and oil\nBilly copped the Desert Eag' and it's legal to tote it\nLil' nigga bullied out his Pumas\nBut why he have to shoot the whole school up?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person expressing their struggle with emotional pain, finding solace in music and artists like Coltrane and Cobain, as a way to cope with their challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And so I smoke, drink, just to cope with the pain\nGet the Coltrane and the Cobain\nAnd so I smoke, drink, just to cope with the pain\nGet the Coltrane and the Cobain"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a song's lyrics about the ongoing struggles a person faces, while emphasizing the continuous impact of those struggles and the need for change. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This shit gon' bang at least six summers\n(Summers, summers, summers, summers, summers, summers, summers)\nWord!\nThis shit gon' bang for at least six summers\nBut ain't shit gon' change for at least three summers\nThey tryna kill a nigga faith, we need a little truth, brother\nPop-pop-pop goes the shooter\nReform, reform shoulda came sooner"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a conversation between two people, one of whom is sharing their life story, while the other is struggling to process and understand the emotions behind it, ultimately reaching a point of feeling overwhelmed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Well, you told me your whole life story in a few shorts\nAll the while, I never knew the tone of your voice\nA half an hour, I ramble on way too much (My love)\nAlone with my own thoughts (My love)\n(1, 2, 3, come on\u2013) Enough is enough"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator is struggling to express their feelings and find clarity in life, often losing themselves in their thoughts and experiences. They reminisce about a memorable moment with someone they care about, remembering the song they sang together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: There's a plain way to call it, but it's never that obvious for me\nI'm in a communion, I got needs\nThe combination of all my life's complaints and a few strong drinks\nI don't remember the parking lot\nI just remember the song we sang\n(Ooh, my love)\nAnd the song we sang\n(My love)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about reminiscing a special moment in the past, focusing on the memories and feelings attached to a particular song, with references to a parking lot, love, and the fear of losing that connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 1, 2, 3, come on, you feel me\n1, 2, 3, come on, you feel me\n1, 2, 3, come on, you feel me\n1, 2, 3, come on\u2013\n(Remember the song\u2013)\n1, 2, 3, come on, you feel me (My love)\nCome on, you feel me (The parking lot)\n1, 2, 3, come on, you feel me (My love)\n1, 2, 3, come on\u2013\nYou might also like\nBring the corners from left to right\nHow many more will it take to get a crossfade?\nComing closer to midnight and I'm wide awake\nAnd ain't you afraid? Was afraid\nCouldn't wait to get you naked on the first date\nBut you made me wait\nSo it takes one to make one\nThe compromise we made\nPlease believe me, I don't recall the parking lot\nI just remember the song we sang\nAnd the song we sang\nAnd the song we s\u2013"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song where the artist emphasizes unity and connection through a repetitive, catchy countdown, aiming to get the audience to feel involved and in sync with the music. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 1, 2, 3, come on, you feel me\n1, 2, 3, come on, you feel me\n1, 2, 3, come on, you feel me\n1, 2, 3, come on\u2013"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about reminiscing on shared experiences with a special someone, with a focus on the impact of the connection between them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Ooh, my love)\nCome on, you feel me\n(My love)\nCome on\u2013\n(Remember the parking lot)\nCome on, you feel me (My love)\nCome on, you feel me\n1, 2, 3, come on, you feel me (My love)\n1, 2, 3, come on\u2013\nCome on, you feel me (My love)\nCome on, you feel me (The song we sang)\n1, 2, 3, come on, you feel me (My love)\n1, 2, 3, come on\u2013"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song lyrics that encourage listeners to join in the rhythm and feel the vibe, expressing a sense of unity and energy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 1, 2, 3, come on, you feel me\nCome on, you f\u2013\n1, 2, 3\u2013\nFeel me\n(Have mercy, baby!\nCan you dig it? Can you dig it?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the ups and downs of a relationship, with the protagonist expressing their love and appreciation for their partner despite the challenges they face together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: With all the kissin', the touchin', the bitin', the tuggin'\nYou know, you know I love what you do\n(You know I know I love what you do)\nAnd all the spittin', the cursin', the fightin' and fussin'\nYou know I'm only fuckin' with you\n(I bet you I was only thinkin' if I)\nIf I could, I'd take you everywhere\nBut you know I can't do nothin' with you\n(You know I can't do nothin' with you)\nYou know I never looked as good as I do, and it's the truth\nNo bullshit, I'm nothin' without you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTime's relentless march and the fleeting nature of life [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Time never cares, if you're there or not there\nAll you ever needed was a simple plan\nBut you're doing well, I mean, you're not dead\nSo let's celebrate while we still can"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA parent who is proud of their child's achievements and their own role in raising them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I know what they say, I could give or care\nThey talk so much on me, I must be doing something right\nI saw my son today, in the likeness of a full grown man\nSo I'll celebrate while I still can"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person who was once too afraid to leave their home, but has now grown and overcome their fears. They now have a newfound appreciation for life, seeing clearer views and embracing their personal growth. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, on a clear day, you can see West LA, even downtown\nI remember where I couldn't even see the point\nOf stepping out the motherfucking house\nLet it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go\nI came to fixing up the tree that farms move\nI've came too far"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink about the experiences and relationships that shape a person's life, and the importance of cherishing these moments. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: How many others have walked the same ground you have?\nYou'll be wise to pay attention to your old head\nI spent the whole day throwin' records in the deep end\nSo let's celebrate while we still can\nYou might also like\nCaptivated, the fruits of my family tree\nWhere would I be without you?\nWhat would you do without me?\nIt'd be a bad look talkin' 'bout what could've been\nSo let's celebrate while we still can"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a person standing on a hilltop with an expansive view of a city, reflecting on their personal growth and life experiences that have led them to this moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, on a clear day, you can see West LA, even downtown\nI remember where I couldn't see the point\nBut now I'm at the point where I got it figured out\nLet it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go\nI came to fixin' up the tree that farms move\nI've came too far"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDiscussing the importance of sharing material possessions and enjoying life to its fullest. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Do not be concerned about the money in your brother's hand\nWhat's mine is yours\nThought you knew me better than that\nI was under the impression that we all want the best of life\nSo let's celebrate while we still can"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the connection between the teamwork of a surfboard and surfer, the intricate movements they make, and the thrill of various surfing styles. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: The partnership of the, of the board and the body of the fellow that is doing the maneuvers\nIn the fluent directions with the, with this wave is what interests me\nNow chaotic surfing, nervous surfing, and uh, uh, surfing power has its, has its merits\nAnd I, uh, I can\u2014it fascinates me. That's just not my direction\nI, I can only speak for myself"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone striving to achieve a personal goal, yet longing for a friend's presence and support, despite knowing they can't change anything. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, you know I'm workin' on a world premiere\nAnd I could see the world from here\nI know you somewhere in the atmosphere\nI know someday I'll meet you halfway there (Cheers)\nThey say there's nothin' you can do about it\nCan't say that I'm new to sorrow\nWishin' I could take your problems\nTrade 'em for a little more time wit'chu\nCarry you out the bottom, the weight of the world, I got it\nSprouted wit'chu on my shoulder, the greatest honor to know ya\nI'd gotta be honest wit'cha, I hate you ain't in the picture\nI hate all them fake niggas claimin' like they gon' really miss ya\nI know there's no one to blame and maybe the point that I'm missin'\nBut I needed a minute, just give me a minute"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reminiscing about a lost friend, expressing their longing and the desire to turn back time to be with them again. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know I had to close my eyes, yeah\nAnd if I have to free my mind\nI may not have the lane, movin' all along\nKnowin' that I can't do it on my own\nAnd if I got the pain feelin' comin' out\nHave to run away, think I'm goin' home\nOh, say it ain't so!\nTears keep fallin' down my eyes\nDamn it, I miss you, I should be with you\nCan't turn back the hands of time but I should be with you\nI miss my friend\nDamn it, I miss you\nCannot bring you back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDreaming of escape and liberation, the singer longs to break free from the constraints of their daily life. They find solace in the act of closing their eyes, allowing their mind to wander and imagination to run wild. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Free my mind\nYou know I had to close my eyes\nClose my eyes\nYou know I have to free my mind\nOooooh\nYou know I had to close my eyes\nYou know it's time for me...\nYou know I have to free my mind"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone feeling attracted to another person and wondering if the attraction is mutual, while also playfully referencing the idea that their words have a strong impact on the other person's emotions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I get the feelin' that ya might be\nDid I turn you on? You can tell me if I'm wrong\nBut I'm feelin' that ya might be\nAnd we ain't even smoke but you swear I got that dope\nAnd I'm thinkin' you'd like to be\nEvery word I speak got you floatin' off your seat\nAnd I'm knowin' that you like me\nOh, you high, baby, high, baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a night out with a new romantic interest, where despite not really knowing the other person, they share a joint and consider spending more time together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, the blunt is rolled up\nNobody lit it\nSaid, even if we don't puff\nWon't make a difference\nMy body's leaning to the right, baby\nYou tell me go on and spend the night, baby?\nNo, I don't even know ya\nI know enough to get you high, baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song describing a fun and flirtatious encounter where the singer and a female companion share a smoke and enjoy each other's company, with the singer expressing that they might be turned on by the other person's presence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got about a half an ounce of that tree\nGot about a half a cup of that lean\nI said go on and kick your feet up\nI'ma go ahead and twist the weed up\nShe said cool to say what I think\nI said, go and do what you feel\nShe said, bend me over that sink\nI said, damn, your wish is my will\nYou might also like\nI get the feelin' that ya might be\nDid I turn you on? You can tell me if I'm wrong\nBut I'm feelin' that ya might be\nAnd we ain't even smoke but you swear I got that dope\nAnd I'm thinkin' you'd like to be\nEvery word I speak got you floatin' off your seat\nAnd I'm knowin' that you like me\nOh, you high, baby, high, baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA guy is spending time with a girl he barely knows, and they're enjoying each other's company while getting high. They're on the couch, and she's bringing him closer. He's feeling the high, but it's starting to fade, and he's struggling to stay awake. She's suggesting they share an experience, but he admits he doesn't know her well enough. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, I'm feelin' so stuck\nLaid up on the couch, got fingers in your mouth\nGirl, bring it closer\nBefore my high comes down, my high comes down\nGirl, I can barely keep my eyes open\nYou say, you tryna get your spine blown in\nNo, I don't even know ya\nI know enough to get you high floatin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful and flirtatious conversation between two people, one suggesting they might be high and the other responding with curiosity and humor. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I got about a half an ounce of that tree\nGot about a half a cup of that lean\nI said, go on and kick your feet up\nI'ma go ahead and twist the weed up\nShe said, cool to say what I think\nI said, go and do what you feel\nShe said, bend me over that sink\nI said, damn your wish is my will\nFeelin' that ya might be\nOh, tell me, are you high, baby\nI get the feelin' that ya\nTell me, are you high as me?\nOh, tell me, are you high?\nTell me, you high? Are you high, are you high as me?\nOh, tell me, are you high?\nTell me you are, tell me, are you high as me?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're really into me, aren't you? I can sense it. We haven't even smoked any dope together, but you think I'm the real deal. Everything I say makes you feel so good, and I can tell you're into me. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I get the feelin' that ya might be\nDid I turn you on? You can tell me if I'm wrong\nBut I'm feelin' that ya might be\nAnd we ain't even smoke but you swear I got that dope\nAnd I'm thinkin' you'd like to be\nEvery word I speak got you floatin' off your seat\nAnd I'm knowin' that you like me\nOh, you high, baby, high, baby"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a night where two people are enjoying a night together, sharing laughter and conversation. They are watching a comedy show, drinking whiskey, and having a deep conversation. The night carries on with them laughing and possibly dancing, making it a night to remember. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We stayed up all night watching the comedy show\nThat aged whiskey and hydro\nGood Lord, what a nice conversation\nI'm too floored to get anywhere safely\nYou know I talk about you highly\nI'm fascinated for the time being\nWe can laugh until the morning\nOr we can dance in the hallway"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is visiting Los Angeles for a short period, feeling emotional and unsure about their ability to handle it, yet they can't help but think about the life they left behind and wonder if they would be better suited for it. They question themselves, realizing that they never truly expected this day to come, but also acknowledge that they can never stay in the current place. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Only one more night in Los Angeles\nI really thought that I can handle it\nBut the funny thing is, I was holding back tears\nI didn't think this day would happen\nI'd give all this up for a chance at it\nYou would have thought I'd be the man for this\nBut the funny thing is, we can never stay here\nI didn't think this day could happen"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nRiding out a difficult situation or a challenge until it's over, emphasizing resilience and perseverance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But I'ma ride it 'til it's over\nI'ma ride it 'til it's over\nI'ma ride it 'til it's over\nI'ma ride it 'til it's over\nYou might also like\nI'ma ride, I'ma ride\nRide, I'ma ride it 'til it's over\nI'ma ride, I'ma ride\nI'ma ride, I'ma ride"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation about how the new music scene seems repetitive, discussing a night out at a concert, considering the importance of making the best of short time, and wondering about dreams and living life on a widescreen. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And don't all this new music sound the same?\nYeah, we must be getting old and grey\nWe left early, girl, that band was shhh anyway\nWe went home and left our clothes up in the living space, ayy\nWould you stay if your heart had the power?\nWould you run and find another life to imitate?\nIt's important that we make the best of short time\nYou could never be my one and only, anyway\nSay, can't a young man dream?\nCan't we all live the life on a widescreen?\nWhat's the point? Yeah\nYeah, we had fun, if only for the time being"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person determined to persist through a difficult situation or challenge, using the metaphor of riding a wave or a track to its conclusion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: But I'ma ride it 'til it's over\nI'ma ride it 'til it's over\nI'ma ride it 'til it's over\nI'ma ride it 'til it's over\nI'ma ride, I'ma ride\nRide, I'ma ride it 'til it's over\nI'ma ride, I'ma ride\nI'ma ride, I'ma ride"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about persistence and determination, with the theme of not giving up on a goal or challenge no matter what obstacles come along. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma ride it 'til it's over\nI'ma ride it 'til it's over\nI'ma ride it 'til it's over\nI'ma ride it 'til it's over"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person feeling determined and enthusiastic about achieving their goals and persevering through challenges. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'ma ride, I'ma ride\nRide, I'ma ride it 'til it's over\nI'ma ride, I'ma ride\nI'ma ride, I'ma ride"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a relationship that is purely based on physical intimacy and reliance on drugs as the main bond. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She don\u2019t give a fuck\nShe don\u2019t ever stress me\nWe don\u2019t even talk\nAll we do is sex and leave\nNo, there\u2019s no love\nShe don\u2019t even like me\nBut if we have drugs\nShe can be my wifey\nWhen we have drugs\nWhen we have drugs\nWhen we have drugs\nWhen we have drugs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA relationship solely based on physical attraction and drug-induced affection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She don\u2019t give a fuck\nShe don\u2019t ever stress me\nWe don\u2019t really talk\nAll we do is sex and leave\nNo, there\u2019s no love\nShe don\u2019t even like me\nBut if we have drugs\nShe can be my wifey\nWhen we have drugs\nWhen we have drugs\nWhen we have drugs\nWhen we have drugs"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a carefree and casual relationship where the main focus is on drugs, sex, and having fun together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She don\u2019t give a fuck\nShe don\u2019t ever stress me\nWe don\u2019t really talk\nAll we do is sex and leave\nNo, there\u2019s no love\nShe don\u2019t even like me\nBut if we have drugs\nShe can be my wifey\nWhen we have drugs\nWhen we have drugs\nWhen we have drugs\nWhen we have drugs\nAyyy, ayy, we have drugs\nWhen we have drugs\nSaid, ayyy, we love it, we\u2019re in love\nWe\u2019re in love, we\u2019re in love, we\u2019re in love\nSaid, ayyy, yes, lord!\nAyyy, shout 'em niggas, ayyy\nSame\nSay love, say love, say love"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou're only allowed three great women in your lifetime, like legendary boxers who come along every ten years. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You're only allowed three great women in your lifetime\nThey come along like the great fighters, once every ten years\nRocky Marciano, Sugar Ray Robinson, Joe Lewis\nSometimes you get 'em all at once\nMe? I had my three when I was sixteen\nThat happens, what are you gonna do?\nMaybe she's your first great one\nThanks a lot, Sonny\nI think I'm gonna go for one"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that provides advice on handling life's challenges, using the wisdom of parents and a non-formulaic approach. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: This is not some super conventional\nExtra slick talk meant to convince you all\nMaster classes reduced to simple form\nThere's nothing formulaic about it\nThis, more that\nPapa told you only open the door if he opens it first for you\nMama, sit down, help me get through\nIs this how you felt on the day you found it?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA catchy tune and playful lyrics about finding something special, with references to casual dating, feeling cool, and a sense of nostalgia for a time when things were simpler and more genuine. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Beh-doop-boop-cha-ta-pah-dey-dah-doo\nOh, oh, ooh\n'Cause if I know I can get it, then I've already had it, I'm cool, cool\nBeh-doop-boop-cha-ta-pah-dey-dah-doo\nOh, oh, ooh\n'Cause if I know I can get it, then I've already had it, I'm cool\nYou might also like\nThis is not some take you out for lunch\nWine and dine you and cha you on counter tops\nFill your mind with cotton candy hearts\nWhat's the odds you stay a while?\nThis, more that\nGet to know me, kiss me slowly, hard to focus\nThey just don't make 'em like this no more, whoa\nBut I think I've found it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a catchy, upbeat tune that encourages a carefree, confident attitude. The lyrics should convey the idea that if you believe you can achieve something, then you've already accomplished it, and you're cool with it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Beh-doop-boop-cha-ta-pah-dey-dah-doo\nOh, oh, ooh\n'Cause if I know I can get it, then I've already had it, I'm cool, cool\nBeh-doop-boop-cha-ta-pah-dey-dah-doo\nOh, oh, ooh\n'Cause if I know I can get it, then I've already had it, I'm cool, cool"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA fun, catchy, and energetic song about someone realizing that they've found more than they expected, and needing to get themselves out of the situation and find someone to sober them up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cha, cha-cha-cha\nBah-bah, bah-bah-bah-buh-bah\nBah-bah, bah-bah-bah-buh-bah\nBeh-doop-boop-cha-ta-pah-dey-dah-doo\nOh, ooh\nBah-bah, bah-bah-bah-buh-bah\nSomebody go (Somebody go)\nSomebody go (Somebody go)\nSomebody go get me\nI'm 'bout to go (I'm 'bout to go)\nI'm 'bout to go (I'm 'bout to go)\nI'm 'bout to go in deep\nThat's not what I thought it was\nBut it's more than I bargained for\nSomebody go (Somebody go)\nSomebody go get me sober"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the carefree, nostalgic feeling of surfing in the 1960s, referencing the impact of popular music and classic surf films. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (A little surfer music, baby\nA blast from your golden past)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about overcoming fear and embracing oneself without judgment, using the themes of light and weight as symbols. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: There's no reason to be afraid\nNo time to be like that\nYou don't need me in that light\nIt's alright with me\nJust send it off, and I'll give it right back\nRight down to the last phase\nThere's no reason to be afraid\nNo time to be lite weight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about someone who can't help but express their feelings about a certain topic, whether it's a personal interest or a source of stress. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know I really can't fuss about it\nYou know I really can't funk without it\nYou know I really can't funk without it\nYou know I really can't fuss about it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe lyrics are about reassuring someone that there's no need to be afraid or hold onto their fears. They emphasize the importance of not being afraid of their own light and being true to themselves. Additionally, the lyrics mention the idea of sending something off and giving it back in some way, possibly referring to a shared experience or understanding between the two individuals. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: There's no reason to be afraid\nNo time to be like that\nYou don't need me in that light\nIt's alright with me\nJust send it off, and I'll give it right back\nRight down to the last phase\nThere's no reason to be afraid\nNo time to be lite weight\nYou might also like\n(You know I see you from afar, right?)\nYou know I really can't fuss about it\nYou know I really can't funk without it\nYou know I really can't funk without it\nYou know I really can't fuss about it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song lyric about approaching someone to start a conversation, expressing the desire to ensure it's okay to do so. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Thought you might've wanted to say somethin'\nSo I was comin' up to you\nIt's cool if I come up to you, right?\n)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about reassuring someone that it's okay to be vulnerable and that they're not alone, emphasizing the importance of not being afraid and letting go of their fears. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: There's no reason to be afraid\nNo time to be like that\nYou don't need me in that light\nIt's alright with me\nJust send it off, and I'll give it right back\nRight down to the last phase\nThere's no reason to be afraid\nNo time to be lite weight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA conversation between two friends discussing their struggles in obtaining a desired substance, and one offering the other a hit. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"Hey, you got a light?\"\n\"Oh, yes, here you are\"\n\"Thanks, you want a toke?\"\n\"No, no thanks\"\n\"This stuff is getting harder to get\"\n\"Johnny\"\n\"Yeah?\""}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of 29 artists come together to create a powerful and energetic track, with each contributor bringing their unique skills and style to the song, resulting in a dynamic and infectious beat that demands the listener to \"go berserk. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (G. Ry got me)\n(Hit-Boy on the beat so, bitch, you gotta go berserk)\nYeah, yeah, okay,\u2005hmm"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the importance of having reliable friends and the value of having enemies who challenge and motivate you. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Sometimes\u2005you need a\u2005friend\nNot the ones that just show\u2005up and don't put nothin' in\nYou know the ones that lend a hand and wanna see you win\nWhen you come up on a lick, make sure you cut 'em in\nAnd then, huh\nSometimes you need a foe (You need a foe)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about challenging the expectations and norms society tries to impose, and the desire for respect rather than material things. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: One that keep your eyes open, keep you on your toes\nYou know the ones that wanna keep you where you been before\nBut I can't go (No, I can't go), no, I can't go (No, I can't go)\nAnd woah, huh\nSometimes I need a check (Check)\nNot the sneakers but the ones that make you watch your step (Make you watch your step)\nFuck your chain, fuck your name, how 'bout your respect?\nGivin' more than what I get, expectin' nothing back\nIn fact (Nothing back)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is discussing their financial situation with their accountant, who shares both good and bad news. The individual reflects on the importance of maintaining faith and knowing their worth, and emphasizes the significance of success without being from a particular place. The lyrics mention a strong individual named Dre, who requires payment. The main theme of the song addresses the need for relaxation, personal energy protection, and self-care. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You know I sat down with my accountant\nHe said, \"I got good news and I got bad news\" (Okay)\nI said, \"What's the good news?\"\nHe said, \"The good news is you made a lot\" (Whoa, okay)\nI said, \"What's the bad news?\"\n\"The bad news is you spent more\"\nOkay, oh, shit, look\nYou might also like\nHuh, sometimes you need the faith (You need to pray)\nSometimes you need to know your worth, sometimes you need to wait (May need to pray)\nShoot like the Golden Boy, but ain't from the Bay (I make it rain)\nYou can't negotiate with Dre, you gon' have to pay (You gon' have to pay)\nBut wait (Wait, wait)\nJuggin' on the main stage, fuckin' up the main frame\nLoosen up your face, baby (Ah)\nSometimes I need a vacay (It's the biggest)\nMeditate, hydrate\nProtect my energy before engagement (Huh)\n(Maybach Music)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about the struggles and successes of growing up, the challenges of finding the truth, and the desire to rise above the competition and critics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh\nMen gon' lie (Oh), women gon' lie (Oh)\nYou lookin' for the truth, then the numbers don't hide (Oh)\nLookin' for the root of all evil, then you need to go\nOpen up the briefcase, see it with your eyes (Oh)\nEverybody claim to be greatest of all times\nBut they never spend a day in the rain in the front line (No lie, no lie)\nUh, stop playin' on my phoneline\nShoot, lock and load, pull up in the space coupe\nWith the roof optional, wonder why they follow suit\nI've been groomed from the womb, came out of my mama coochie\nWith some brand new tennis shoes, faster than the speedin' bullet"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person tries to convince someone not to take a risky action and reassures them that it's not a game or a situation to be taken lightly. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Nah, nah, nah, it's cool, it's cool, it's cool (Don't play with it, baby)\nSay what you gon' do with that (Stop playin' with it, baby)\nTurn around, if you don't do it now (Don't play with it, baby)\nExactly, yeah, 'cause you're not built like that\nIt's not a game"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a girl with jet black hair, who is a fan of something but her friend isn't interested, and the contrast in how they approach life and social situations. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She was a fan, but her friend didn't care\nI like the ones who buy they own damn beers\nIf you wanna toast to the life that you live\nPour enough shots for the whole year\nJet black hair, baby, jet black hair\nMatte black Jeep with the Rubicon grill\nOoh, it's been a while, baby, don't go there\nOoh, it's been a while, baby, come here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman reminiscing about a past relationship, recalling a partner with unique features and playful, comfortable dynamics. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Shaped like pear, baby, jet black hair\nYou bought the drinks and I paid no care\nHold a nigga down, don't go nowhere\nOoh, it's been a while, baby, come here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling the excitement of reaching new heights, while also highlighting the beauty of a loved one's appearance and the power of their connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We peakin'\nHands above us\nFeels like someone lifted me\nWe peakin'\nArms like covers\nFeels like someone sent for me\nYou might also like\nYuh, yuh\nWe goin' in there from the window sills\nI don't mind if they watch, I don't care\nWho gon' love you when your love ain't there?\nBaby, that ass is just unfair\nJet black hair, baby, jet black hair\nAt least two grams in your blunt wrapped there\nThese two hands always land up on the small of your back\nShould I ask if eyes can go there?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where friends are hanging out, one person buys the drinks and the other simply enjoys them, followed by the idea that they're all heading to bed after a night of fun. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You bought the drinks and I paid no care\nCouple more shots, we can all get to bed\nYes, Lord, like you livin' on a prayer\nPlay too much, baby, come here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite lyrics that express the feeling of being at the peak of a moment, being supported and uplifted, and how it makes you feel. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We peakin'\nHands above us\nFeels like someone lifted me\nWe peakin'\nArms like covers\nFeels like someone sent for me (Sent for me, yeah)\nWe peakin'\nIf this is the mood, then you should know\nI have to be honest, I love it\nWe peakin'\nIf this is the mood, then you should know\nI have to be honest, I love it\nWe peakin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about feeling disconnected from social events, even though you're aware of them through social media, and how you feel like you're not really missing out. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And the coldest part is I'm not even there\nI watch your feed, but I don't feed into that\nJust give me the news\nI miss all the parties, but I'm still the best dressed, clean\nAs the curtain on him pulls back"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a moment of emotional connection or upliftment, where someone feels lifted and protected by the presence of another person. Describe the feeling of being supported and cared for while sharing an intimate connection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hands above us\nFeels like someone lifted me\nArms like covers\nFeels like someone sent for me\nWe peakin'\nHands above us\nFeels like someone liftin' me\nWe peakin'\nArms like covers\nFeels like someone sent for me\nWe peakin'"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA woman undergoes a dramatic transformation from humble beginnings to a lavish lifestyle, revealing her true identity and intentions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Went from chicken shit ho to magnificent pro\nShoppin' bags at the grove, MCM on the coat\nHad to clean up her nose, had to dream up some goals\nSwi-swi-swimming in Fendi business that's probably owned\nI was walking down 6th, she pulled up in a 6\nShe said \"Hop in this whip,\" I said \"Bitch, you the feds\"\nShe said \"Baby, don't trip,\" then she rolled me a spliff\nShowed me pics of her kids, then she slid me some bread like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the importance of love and the sacrifices we make for the ones we love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"It's yours, babe, 'cause I got big money\nSo if you need something, don't be ashamed\nIt's yours, babe, 'cause you got big lovin'\nSo go and spend somethin',\" I said \"Okay,\" I said \"Okay\"\nAll I need... good love (I said \"Okay\")\nHey (I said \"Okay\")\nAll a nigga need, yeah, good love (I said \"Okay\")\nHaaa-aah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone expressing their desire to give their partner the resources they need, while emphasizing the importance of love and affection in a relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: \"It's yours, babe, 'cause I got big money\nSo if you need something, don't be ashamed\nIt's yours, babe, 'cause you got big lovin'\nSo go and spend somethin',\" I said \"Okay,\" I said \"Okay\"\nAll I need... good love (I said \"Okay\")\nHey (I said \"Okay\")\nAll a nigga need, yeah, good love (I said \"Okay\")\nHaaa-aah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confrontation between two friends, where one is questioning why the other is constantly teasing them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: (Do you have girlfriends?)\nYou pickin' on me?\n(No, why are you saying that?)\nWhy are you picking on me?\n(Why would I do that? Now let me ask you this question)\nWhy you pickin' on me?\nShut up and sit down! I told you to sit down!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nAdvising a young woman not to rush her opportunities and reminding her that her prime will last a certain length of time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't use it, don't use it all at once\nBaby girl, your prime is about that long\nDon't use it, timing is all we got\nBaby girl, your prime is about that long"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA playful invitation for a partner to return to the bedroom for a fun and intimate experience. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, come back to bed\nCome back to bed, come back to bed with me, ah\nCome jump in the bed, jump in the bed with me, ah\nCome back to bed, come back to bed with me, ah\nCome jump in the bed, jump in the bed with me, ah\nCome back to bed, come back to bed with me, ah\nCome jump in the bed, jump in the bed with me, ah\nCome back to bed, come back to bed with me, ah\nCome jump in the bed"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages a young woman to enjoy her youth and not rush into relationships or decisions. The lyrics should suggest that her prime is limited and timing is essential in finding the right moment for everything. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Don't use it all at once\nBaby girl, your prime is about that long\nTiming is all we got\nBaby girl, your prime is about that long"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about navigating the challenges of modern life, relationships, and personal growth, while questioning your role as a protector of others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, nothing's safe when your numbers change\nKeep it low or pay the fee\nNiggas talking but it's not too often that they living what they speak\nGood pussy kept me entertained\nMoney came then it went away\nLord see over everything (Over everything)\nAm I my brother's keeper? (Am I my brother's keeper?)\nYou know everybody gotta eat, bruh\nI wanna live on ahead, if not a cloud in the air\nThe right side of the chair\nIf Jesus would've had a better lawyer\nWould he have to see the cross?\nI hope your niggas is true, I hope they don't do you like Judas\nI pray to God\nPain wearing off, sleeping while I talk\nLaid in the arms, woke up at the top\nI wanna live on ahead, if not a cloud in the air\nRight side of the chair"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about navigating the challenges and uncertainties of life, with references to the cutting edge of technology, walls, and the desire to break free from confinement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We've been through it all, though it could be worse\nWe've been moved around in a state of alert\nThere's nothing new or sharp about the cutting edge\nIf they build a wall, let's jump the fence, I'm over this"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe strength of a bond between two individuals, despite the pressures and challenges they face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cold stares can never put the fear in me\nWhat we built here is godly\nThey can't gentrify the heart of kings\nLet's just not talk about it\nIf I make a move, you're coming with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that conveys the feeling of leaving your old life behind to start anew with someone, focusing on the love, the neighbors, a metaphorical seed representing the potential for a new beginning, and the people the other person came with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What about the love? Coming with me\nWhat about the neighbors? Coming with me\nWhat about the seed? It's coming with me\nThe people that you came with? Coming with me\nWhat about the love? Coming with me\nWhat about the neighbors? Coming with me\nWhat about the seed? It's coming with me\nThe people that you came with? You're coming with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that encourages resilience and determination to rise above obstacles, while also addressing social issues and promoting equality. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey\n(Okay now) Hey now\n(Just don't stay down) Uh, can't stay now\n(Let's go shake down) Until we get what we need, oh yeah\n(Okay now) I'm okay now\n(Just don't stay down) Yeah, can't hold me down\n(Let's go shake down) And let it fall like the leaves, I wanna know\nYou might also like\nWe couldn't stand to see our children shot dead in the streets\nBut when I finally took a knee\nThem crackers took me out the league\nNow I'm not much for games\nBut I play for keeps\nAnd we salute King James for using his change\nTo create some equal opportunities"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that encourages people to stand up against fear and challenge the status quo. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Cold stares can never put the fear in me\nThere's a movement we've been groovin' on\nYou can move or stay your ass asleep\nLet's just not talk about it\nEverything they tried to hide\nWe're taking back for yours and mine"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a song that talks about a group of people coming together, emphasizing the importance of love, neighbors, and a shared seed, and encouraging everyone not to stay down as they work together to achieve their goals. The song has a repetitive beat and a catchy chorus that gets people to move and sing along. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What about the love? Coming with me\nWhat about the neighbors? Coming with me\nWhat about the seed? It's coming with me\nThe people that you came with? Coming with me\nWhat about the love? Coming with me\nWhat about the neighbors? Coming with me\nWhat about the seed? It's coming with me\nPeople that you came with? You're coming with me\nWhat about the love\nWhat about the seed? It's coming with me\nWhat about the love? Coming with me\nWhat about the seed? It's coming with me\nPeople that you came with? You're coming with me\nOkay now\nJust don't stay down\nLet's go shake down (Shake, shake, shake, shake)\nOkay now\nJust don't stay down\nLet's go shake down (Shake, shake, shake, shake)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rapper is reflecting on their past experiences, bragging about their wealth and material possessions, and referencing iconic images from popular culture. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let me get that intro\nBlunts, gators\nHand me my mink"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nCreate a song about a young man who was involved in gangbanging in 1989, reflecting on his experiences and life choices during that time period, while also remembering his passion for music and the influential friends he made along the way. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: On the East duckin' Feds from a peephole\n1989, gangbangin' was at its peak\nThis the beat that make me reminisce on G-funk\nThree summers before The Chronic hit the streets\nI would rather slang hand to hand to a fiend\nRappin' on the side, trappin' was priority\nBut every now and then I go scoop my little thing\nPull up in my MC bangin' New Jack Swing\nOoh, summertime time back in Long Beach\nPassin' one bottle, 40 oz. O.E\nI didn't have a dollar but a nigga had a dream\nWhippin' over the stove and a nigga gotta eat\nThrew my raps in the garbage, fuck bein' a MC\nThank the Lord for Nate Dogg and thank God for Warren G\nFunny how time flies when you're high as me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident, attractive person who is popular in their social circle and makes references to various R&B groups, their relationships, and experiences. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think I'm in the Ruff Endz now\nI seen her throwin' up H-Town\nYou was livin' off of Dru Hill\nWasn't ready for the world but baby, who is?\nKnow you prettier than all the El DeBarges\nNever worry 'bout the total of the charges (I got this)\nYou might also like\nAnd if you need an escape for now, meet up at room 112\nWe do it anywhere (We can do it anywhere)\nOoh, yeah, and if you feenin'' (If you need a freak)\nJust call me, baby (Call me)\nI'll have you screamin' (Call me)\nOoh, ooh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA romantic night in the city, filled with ghetto vibes and the thrill of unspoken passion, as two people find solace and comfort in each other's company. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We'll get back to all that ghetto shit we like\nBut for now just let me hold you all night\nCheek to cheek just like they do in the movies\nTonight, baby, I want your love on time\nAs soon as I put this on\nCutie pie, you're the reason why\nAs soon as I put this on\nI love ya so and I'll never let you go\nAs soon as I put this on, girl\nOoh, yeah\nAs soon as I put this on\nDon't fight it, let it live"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about finding an escape with a loved one and enjoying each other's company, while also acknowledging their wild side and assuring them of your love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And if you need an escape for now, meet up at room 112\nWe do it anywhere (We can do it anywhere)\nOoh, yeah, and if you feenin' (If you need a freak)\nJust call me, baby (Call me)\nI'll have you screamin' (Call me)\nOoh, ooh\nWe'll get back to all that ghetto shit we like\nBut for now just let me hold you all night\nCheek to cheek just like they do in the movies\nTonight, baby, I want your love on time\nAs soon as I put this on\nCutie pie, you're the reason why\nAs soon as I put this on\nI love ya so and I'll never let you go\nAs soon as I put this on, girl\nOoh, yeah\nAs soon as I put this on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about finding the perfect partner with qualities such as intelligence, patience, and a strong connection, while emphasizing the importance of following through on the relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I need the right one\nWith a bright imagination\nSomeone to talk to\nSomebody patient\nI want a cold piece\nI want a love sensation\nI want the mind first\nI'll make the body wait for it (Wait for it)\nYou could be the right one\nWith a little dedication\nGotta make me follow through\nGotta make me chase it\nOhh, I want a stone groove\nI want a love sensation\nSomeone to hold to\nSomeone to play with"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song expressing the desire for someone to fulfill all your needs and wants, and share a few of your personal interests and ambitions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause, lately\nMy whole being\nJust wants\nWhat it needs\nAnd I don\u2019t mind\n(I need it\nI just need, need, need)\nYou might also like\nI want the right one\nCar keys and a cake dish\nGotta take that (Pipe work)\nGotta make me (Taste it)\nI mean, amazin'\nYou want my last name (Say it)\nWanna have my baby (Say it)\nI'll take you all places\nI want the world stage\nA certified classic\nBig planes\nLight baggage (Work)\nI got a long reach (Work, work)\nYou got that good conversation (Work)\nYou such a cold piece\nI wonder if you're taken"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe narrator is feeling a strong, urgent need for something in their life, and they're not hesitating to express it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: 'Cause, lately\nMy whole being\nJust wants\nWhat it needs\nAnd I don\u2019t mind\n(I need it\nI just need, need, need)\nSay it, say it (I just) I need (Vamp)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song reflecting on the growth and success of an artist in the music industry, emphasizing their journey from humble beginnings to achieving fame and recognition while collaborating with notable figures. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: They want my bidness on the front page (Headlines)\nI put prescription in Dior frames (Sunshine)\nI had the vision back in 12th grade (Lunchtime)\nThat I'd be killing shit with Doc Dre (Nigga, what?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI never want it to ever be over\" is a line from a song about the singer's enjoyment in their current situation. The singer is in Philadelphia, expecting it to be colder, but they are instead drunk off liquor and needing a chauffeur. They're also boasting about their \"jiggy,\" which is slang for their swagger or confidence. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I never want it to ever be over (Over)\nI'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder (Colder)\nDrunk off the liqui, I might need a chauffeur (Chauffeur)\nCheck out my jiggy, check out my, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated individual is trying to figure out who a mysterious person is and what they're doing, possibly in a confrontational situation. The person is trying to understand their intentions and may be feeling threatened by the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now, who are you? (Man, who the fuck is this?)\nI don't know, no\nWhat you do? (Hmm, what?)\nI don't know, no\nYou short a few? (Oh, don't make me have to lose it)\nOh no, no, hold up\nPull my sticky out the jar, come on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a world where social media and material possessions often take precedence, a rapper questions the authenticity and motives of their peers, while reflecting on the past and their own personal style and values. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh savage, that's a nice get-up\nInternational, rocking Japanese denim\nEnough gas to get you above average\nHow many more drags do I have to puff from my cigar?\nNew enemies, they bringing my old ways back\nBack in my day, woulda had your whole face smacked\nLook at you niggas, wonder why I fucking hate rap\nOoh, what make you wanna go and say that? (You)\nAnd I'm on another wave, and I'm puttin' on suede\nNiggas feeling overpaid, fuck I'm 'posed to do? (Do)\nDon't nobody know your name, we ain't ever seen ya face\nYou ain't ever gang-bang, what you tryna prove?\nYou might also like\nI never want it to ever be over (Over)\nI'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder (Colder)\nDrunk off the liqui, I might need a chauffeur (Chauffeur)\nCheck out my jiggy, check out my, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe a situation where someone is trying to figure out who a person is, what they do, and if they might be short on something, while also mentioning a sticky situation they need to resolve. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now, who are you? (Ooh, nigga)\nI don't know, no\nWhat you do? (Ooh, nigga)\nI don't know, no\nYou short a few? (Ooh, nigga)\nOh no, no, hold up\nPull my sticky out the jar, come on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou've been navigating the challenges of life and hiding in plain sight, like the Loch Ness monster. People should proceed with caution when dealing with you, and it's important to prioritize your loved ones. You're not afraid to confront your past and face the consequences of your actions. You've seen the good and bad in people, but it's hard to trust others, especially when they lie to you. If your current situation doesn't work out, you're prepared to go back to hustling. You're striving for success and world peace, but you see the [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I've been swimming through the process\nAnd you can't see me, I'm the Loch Ness\nYou could proceed, but with caution\nGive the proceeds to my god-kids\nOld dirt on my conscience\nSame nigga my pop is\nLame niggas wanna pop shit\nGet dropped quick by a drop kick\nWhy you gotta lie to me so much, babe?\nYou tell me the same shit that you told what's-his-name\nIf it don't work out, I'll go back to hustling\nCouple hundred-thousand up in my mother's name, peace\nWorld peace, niggas talk about \"Don't shoot\"\nTell that to police, mmm\nScared, ain't none of them prepared, I could see\nPromise I'ma get them commas before I decease\nI never want it to ever be over (Over)\nI'm out in Philly, I thought it'd be colder (Colder)\nDrunk off the liqui, I might need a chauffeur (Chauffeur)\nCheck out my jiggy, check out my, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA misunderstood encounter with a stranger [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now, who are you? (Man, who the fuck is this?)\nI don't know, no\nWhat you do? (Ooh, nigga)\nI don't know, no\nYou short a few? (Ooh, nigga)\nOh no, no, hold up\nPull my sticky out the jar, come on\nNow, who are you? (Whoa, nigga)\nI don't know, no\nWhat you do? (Whoa, nigga)\nI don't know, no\nYou short a few? (Whoa, nigga)\nOh no, no"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nYou and your loved one are driving with your top down on a warm summer day, enjoying the festive atmosphere of the fourth of July. You both get stopped at a red light, and you spot them across the street. You decide to make a bold move and show your feelings, all while watching the fireworks light up the sky. The lyrics should reflect the feelings and events of that special moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You was cruisin' with your top down, fourth of July\nI was movin' down the block, we got caught at the light\nOut my window, I was shootin' my shot\nWatchin' fireworks in the sky\nIn the summers, we let the top down, soak up the light\nAll I wanted was just to lock down the love of my life\nNice and simple, like a midnight drive\nWatchin' fireworks in the sky"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a person who believes they can help someone find love and is encouraging that person to give them a chance to do so. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm callin' it now, I'm callin' it now, I'm callin' it now\nYou'll find love with me somehow, yeah, somehow\nI'm callin' it now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a couple reminiscing about the early days of their relationship, filled with excitement, love, and a strong connection, as they sit under the stars in a park and sing a song together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We was movin' kinda fast, but the feelin' was right\nWe should cruise out to Nevada, get married tonight\nLife is simple, 'long as you're in my life\nWatchin' fireworks in the sky\nIn the summers, we spent the nights makin' love in the park\nWe was buzzin' off cherry wine, lookin' up at the stars\nSoft and blissful, how you feel in my arms\nWoke up, you were singin' this song like\nYou might also like\nI'm callin' it now, I'm callin' it now, I'm callin' it now\nYou'll find love with me somehow, yeah, somehow\nI'm callin' it now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA love song describing a moment when a shy person decides to finally express their feelings to their crush, who then reciprocates and confesses their feelings in return. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh-ooh\nEvery line, every word, every noun and verb can define you\nOoh-ooh\nYou were shy but you told me to pull over and now I'm right behind you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about having faith in the power of love to bring people together, despite any challenges they may face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm callin' it now, I'm callin' it now, I'm callin' it now\nYou'll find love with me somehow, yeah, somehow\nI'm callin' it now\nI'm callin' it now, I'm callin' it now, I'm callin' it now\nYou'll find love with me somehow, yeah, somehow\nI'm callin' it now"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA metaphorical representation of personal transformation and hope amidst challenges, using the imagery of fire in the sky as a symbol of positive change and brighter days ahead. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Fire in the sky, yeah\nNow I can see brighter days\nFire in the sky\nNow I can see brighter days\nOoh, mate, that's fire"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nEmbrace the spotlight and make the most of your time in the limelight, even if it's temporary and with many contributors. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ohh yeah\nOhh yeah\nSpotlight, that's just my life and time"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe your current feelings and situation using slang and informal expressions while acknowledging the spotlight on your life and time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Okay, ha, shit\nYes, Lawd\nOkay\n(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)\nI got it, uh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where someone is reaching for something, and it appears difficult. The person singing is observing this struggle and empathizing with the emotional effort it takes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Huh, I see you reachin', baby, what are you reachin' for?\nThat don't look easy, baby, that must be so hard\nI see you reachin', reachin' out, stretchin' out to God\nThat don't look easy, baby, that must be so hard"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe singer is attempting to express empathy for a friend who is in a difficult situation, but chooses not to intervene or try to help them, as they believe it would not be productive or beneficial at this time. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Baby, I feel your pain\nBut to try and save you now is what I won't do, what I won't do\n(Look out) Keep tryin'\n(I'ma tell 'em, look out) I ain't tryna save you now\nI feel your pain\nBut to try and save you now is what I won't do, what I won't do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is attempting to reach out to something or someone, possibly seeking guidance, comfort, or a connection, and the singer empathizes with their struggle. The act of reaching out is described as not being easy and perhaps even challenging, with the lyrics highlighting the difficulty and effort required in the process. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Huh, I see you reachin', baby, what are you reachin' for?\nThat don't look easy, baby, that must be so hard\nI see you reachin', reachin' out, stretchin' out to God\nThat don't look easy, baby, that must be so hard"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA frustrated person tries to navigate their complicated relationship with someone who shows them too much affection and attention, and the song is about trying to find balance and understanding in the relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I see you too much, baby, I need to (Take some space)\nYou kiss me too much, baby, forgot to (Wipe my face)\nI treat you too much, baby, why don't you (Ever pay?)\nI think you're too much, baby, I need to (Pump my brakes)\n(I think I'm doin' way too much, I)\nHow can one thing mean so much to you and (So little to me?)\nYou stay here too much, baby, you know it's (Not your place)\nYou're sniffin' too much, baby, I had to (Hide my yay')\nYou might also like\nI think I'm doin' way too much, I\nWay too much, way too much, hey\nHow can one thing mean so much to you and (So little to me?)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend notices someone around them is overwhelmed and overdoing it. They try to calm them down and provide a moment of reflection. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I think you're doin' way too much, settle down (Settle down)\nSomebody needs to calm you down (Calm you down)\nI think you're doin' way too much, settle down (Settle down)\nSomebody needs to tell you\nHey, woah, woah (Uh, uh, ha, ha)\nSettle down (Settle it down)\nWoah, woah, woah, yeah\nNigga, sit yo' ass down (Sit yo' ass down somewhere)\nWoah (Woah-woah)\nWoah, settle down (Settle it down, settle it down)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a song about moving on from a past relationship, the singer is ready to let go of their feelings for their ex, but still hopes to stay connected in the future. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I'm givin' this up baby, before I (Blow my brains)\nI see you next lifetime, baby, what did (Badu say?)\nYou'll always be loved, baby, the one that (Got away)\nLet's keep in touch, baby, I got your (Number saved)\nUh, I gotcha, babe"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA rap singer dealing with heartbreak and a turbulent relationship, while longing for a stable and drama-free life. The song also explores themes of relationships, temptations, and the pursuit of love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's the rap singer, the hook master\nReal life convict, son of a gambler\nHeart made of stone, and he move so cold\n'Cause my girl up and gone, she'll be back in the morn'\nGo lil' mama, take your drama\nSeems like I can't live without it\nI ache and moan\n'Cause my heart is broke\n'Cause my love went wrong\nYeah, another bag and she'll love me in the morn'\nWhile the bubble over stove\nAs I was dreaming of a bag, then I woke\nYou were starting to snore, wake your ass up\nLayin' in a bed full of cash\nYou slowly rolled over and whispered back to me\n\"That's just the way things have to be\"\nHey"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe song explores the power of change and the need for personal growth. The lyrics discuss the transformation that occurs when someone starts to take action and make changes in their life. The repetition of \"what can we do\" serves as a reflection on past mistakes, while the chorus suggests that it's time to grow up and turn things around. The walls coming down and getting action represent the breaking free from past barriers and embracing a new life direction. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What can we do? (Yeah, what can we do?)\nWhat can we do? (What can we do, baby?)\nWhat can we do? (Hey, what can we do?)\nWhat can we do? (Do)\nYou might also like\nThat's when the change comes\nThat's when the game's done\nThat's when the walls come tumbling down\nAh, ah, ah, yeah\nThey see me gettin' action\nStarted, it ain't no fun\nTime to grow up and turn it around\nAh, ah, ah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song exploring different avenues and possibilities for solving a problem or making a decision, with the chorus repeating the question, \"What can we do?\" to convey a sense of curiosity and uncertainty. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, what can we do? (Yeah, what can we do?)\nWhat can we do? (What can we do, baby?)\nWhat can we do? (Ooh, what can we do? Yeah)\nWhat can we do? (Yeah)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThink of a time when the narrator's life felt complete, and how they would like to feel that way again. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: To make it feel just like it used to feel\nIf my cup was empty, you could fill it (Yeah, yeah)\nI feel you, yeah, yeah, I hear you\nTo make it feel just like it used to feel\nIf my cup was empty, you could fill it (Yeah)\nYeah, yeah, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nTwo friends are in a recording studio trying to come up with a catchy hook for their new song, brainstorming different ways to phrase it. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What can we do, what can we do, what can we do?\n(Yeah, what'cha sayin', Nate?)\nWhat can we do, what can we do, what can we do? (Yeah)\nWhat can we do, what can we do, what can we do? (Like that)\nWhat can we do, what can we do, what can we do?\nDamn, Nate, you sound good than a motherfucker, man\nI need a blowout in my voice, man\nKeep singin' that shit\nYeah, you can erase all that, man\nHell naw, we already paid for this studio session, my nigga, hold on\nIt sound good, bro, where you goin'?\nLiving gone\nAyy, Nate\nWhoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa\nYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah\nNate\nMmm, ah, ah yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA struggling individual is trying to regain their footing in life, while also dealing with the stress of personal matters and the temptation to sell away what little they have left. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: There I go fallin' to me knees right now\nTryna get it back on my feet right now\nChoppin\u2019 up the weight I don't need\nMaybe I could sell it to a fiend, right now\nAy, what'chu need?\nAn ounce, a quarter, a P\nI would sell you faith but you niggas don\u2019t believe"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nThe protagonist is seeking forgiveness for someone else's wrongdoing, while expressing their faith and desire to connect with God. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lord, forgive them for they do not know what they do\nBut God if you're listening\nYes, Lawd\nI could still reach you"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of 15 individuals votes for their favorite contestant in a talent show, with the majority vote being cast for Cheeky Andy. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Alright, calm down, calm down\nAnd with over forty-two of the majority votes\nIt goes to Cheeky\u2005Andy"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a confident, attractive individual who likes to party with their friends, appreciates a person's natural beauty, and enjoys the finer things in life, such as a smooth-riding Tesla. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You\u2005know you kinda\u2005cute with the bald head (Yeah)\nGot\u2005a lil' booty in the Balmains (Ooh)\nYou know how to\u205fmove\u205fwith\u205fthem long legs\u205f(Dance)\nBring your lil'\u205fcrew, we can all rage, oh (Come on)\nThe Tesla rides smooth down the PCH (Skrrt)\nI think that I like her with the makeup off\nI know that she used to all the cheapskates\nBut I just wanna ball, show off and show her"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer wants to make a strong impression at a lackluster event, so they decide to show up without any fancy accessories or performing their best song. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't even put my jewels on\nI ain't even played my latest, greatest song\nI ain't even put my jewels on, mmm\nHad to make a point 'cause the whole joint way too dull\n(Clean up, clean up)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a conversation between two friends discussing their experience working with Timbaland, complimenting each other's appearances and expressing excitement about their smooth ride in a Tesla down the Pacific Coast Highway (PCH). [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh yeah, mmm\nHow is it workin' with Timbaland and what's he like?\nYou might also like\nYou know you kinda cute with the long braids\nGot a little cool with your sunny shades on\nI know that you ready if you don't go\nYou know I'ma wait if you don't take long\nThe Tesla rides smooth down the PCH\nWait, I don't wanna say it, but I had to say it (Ah)\nWe ain't have do too much to show off\nBut a nigga had to prove a point, hold up"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA singer expresses their disdain for the lack of excitement at an event and decides to perform their latest song in order to liven things up. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't even put my jewels on (Goddamn it)\nI ain't even played my latest, greatest song (Yeah)\nI ain't even put my jewels on, mmm\nHad to make a point 'cause the whole joint way too dull, yeah\n(Clean up, clean up)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDescribe the aftermath of a beautiful party that had to be cleaned up, with the singer reflecting on not getting to enjoy their latest song or wear their favorite jewels. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now don't it look so beautiful? (Yeah)\nBeautiful\nDon't it look so beautiful? (Mmm)\nHad to clean up\nDon't it look so beauti\u2014 (Beautiful, oh yeah, 'ful, yeah)\nBeauti\u2014 (Oh yeah, 'ful, yeah)\nBeauti\u2014(Beautiful, oh yeah, 'ful, yeah)\nClean up, had to clean up\n(Ooh-ooh)\n(I ain't even get to play my latest, greatest song)\n(And I ain't even get to put my jewels on, put my jewels on)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scenario where two friends are having a playful argument about a potential fight, but it quickly turns into a joke about a buy one, get one free deal. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Woah, mate\nAlright, alright, put 'em up\nWhat are you talkin' about?\nOh, piss off, mate, put 'em up, I want hands\nOh, you want hands?\nYes, I got a sale, buy one, get one free"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA musician feels underwhelmed by the atmosphere at a venue and decides not to perform their best material, in hopes of making a statement about the lack of excitement. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ain't even put my jewels on (Beautiful)\nI ain't even played my latest, greatest song (Clean up, clean up)\nI ain't even put my jewels on\nHad to make a point 'cause the whole joint way too dull (Clean up, clean up)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a famous individual, dressed impeccably, is about to leave a private jet and is approached by someone, possibly a paparazzi, who demands a word with them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You can see the chap comin' now (Had to clean up, had to clean up)\nStill in impeccable shape as he makes his way off the jet\nChap?\nAlright, if we could, alright, if we could just have one word\nBack up, nigga, ayy, ayy (One word)\nBack up, give us some space (One word)\nCome on, get in the car, buddy, come on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a chaotic scene in a city during a supposed lockdown, with people rising against the authorities, gunshots, and disbelief over the situation. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You should've been downtown (Word)\nThe people are rising (For real?)\nWe thought it was a lockdown\u2005(What?\u2005Yeah)\nThey opened the\u2005fire (Man)\nThem bullets was flyin' (Ooh)\nWho\u2005said it was a lockdown? Goddamn lie (Ugh, look)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nIn a city setting, the protagonist has experienced a violent encounter with law enforcement and is now determined to take matters into their own hands, as they become a symbol of resistance. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Downtown, where I got popped with the rubber bullet\nTrey-pound, got it in my name now, I'ma shoot it"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about defiance and resilience during a time of social unrest, using the themes of lockdown and being affected by police actions. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Lockdown, we ain't gotta stop 'cause they tell us to\nDowntown, where I got popped with the rubber bullet\nTrey-pound, got it in my name now (Uh), I'ma shoot it\nLockdown, we ain't gotta stop 'cause they tell us to\nDowntown"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA group of people gathered on Lomitas Avenue in Los Angeles, defying an unlawful assembly declaration, and the speaker addresses them, encouraging them to come together and resist. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Citizens of Los Angeles\nI hereby declare this to be an unlawful assembly\nAnd in the name of the people of the State of California\nI command all those assembled\nRight here\nOn Lomitas Avenue\n(Let's go, let's go)\nCome on, right here"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person reminiscing about a past relationship and the times they enjoyed together, while ultimately acknowledging that the relationship is over and they have no desire to rekindle it. They express that they don't miss their ex-partner, but they do miss the thrill of driving a fast car that they shared during the relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I don't miss her one bit\nMaybe a little bit\nSome days I think about it\nBut I get over it real quick\nIt's too late to make amends\nWe could never be friends\nI don't miss her one bit\nI miss that whip"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA nostalgic reminiscence on a fond memory involving a unique, eye-catching car. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Damn, that whip\nI miss that whip\nThat whip, that whip, that whip (That whip, that whip, that whip, that whip)\nI miss that whip, look"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about a past relationship filled with simple pleasures like smoothies, movie nights, and sharing a pre-rolled joint while cruising in a whip (a car) from Longpre to Long Beach. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She used to scoop me from the train station\nHave a smoothie and a rented movie, pre-rolled J waitin'\n(That whip)\n(I miss that whip)\nShe didn't care about the reach (That whip)\nFrom the Longpre to Long Beach\n(That whip, that whip, that whip, that whip)\n(I miss that whip)\nYou might also like\nAnd damn, that whip\nI miss that whip\nThat whip, that whip, that whip\nI miss that whip, yeah"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nReminiscing about a past relationship, the person in the song expresses their longing for the memories and the thrill of their ex's flashy car, which they used to refer to as \"the whip.\" The song could be interpreted as a nostalgic reflection on the good times they had together. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oooooh, ooooh-ooh (Say, ooh-ohh, woah-oh)\nOooooh, ooooh (I miss that)\nYeah-yeah, yeah-yeah (I really loved!)\nYeah-yeah, yeah (Yeah!)\nI miss that, I miss that (Oh-oh, oooh)\nI miss that whip (Yeah, I miss that)\nThat whip, that whip, that whip (I really do, yeah!)\nI miss that, I miss that whip (Yeah-ehh, yeah)\nOh, oh, oh, but I do, oh\nI really miss that\nYeah-eh\nI miss that whip\n\"Sometimes I need subscription\"\nI say lookin' by"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a person who is excited and grateful for their connection with another individual, emphasizing their love and passion for one another, while questioning if they are the right person for the other person to be with. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Yeah, I can't wait for the moment you can take off\nI pray you don't have to cut my time short\nI would rather not say much\nBut if I do, it will be forward\nI can't pull no punches, baby doll\nThe gods have approved\nThe universe is in tune with me and you\nThat's why we here involved\nI'm too in love\nWhat you do this for?\nYour body moves in fluid motion\nHands in two and two, I'm open\nWho's it for? Ooh, it's yours\nI don't know if I'm the one you want to stay with\nBut I know that I'm the only one who makes you cum"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine a scene where a person is overcoming a barrier (physical or metaphorical) and finding freedom in the process, leading to an exhilarating experience by riding a metaphorical waterfall. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: And as soon as I break down the wall\nI'm riding the wave of your waterfall\nAs soon as I break down the wall\nI'm riding the wave of your waterfall\nAs soon as I break down the wall\nI'm riding the wave of your waterfall"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about someone feeling overwhelmed and asking their partner not to touch them, emphasizing that they just need some space for a moment. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, don't touch me, baby\nDon't touch me, baby\nWait, I'm okay, I'm alright\nGive me space, don't touch me, babyYou might also like"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a memorable experience involving a woman, weed, and a car ride on I-9. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ever tell you 'bout the time I, drivin' down the I-9?\nLady in the passenger, smokin' on la-la\nPut your blunt up in the ash tray\nAnd get your hair up out the way\nJust keep your head low\nJust keep your head low\nMe and little Joonie sittin' in a movie\nSoon as the lights out, she gon' pull the pipe out\nShe don't want no popcorn, she just want her mouth on me\nJust keep your head low\nJust keep your head low"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA young couple is driving late at night, feeling the excitement and rush of their secret tryst, but they must be cautious due to the potential of being seen by others. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Ooh, she pulls my coat and so I have to slow it down, do it simple\nShe says pull over, uh oh, I slow it down, do it simple\nMy windows foggin' up, I see them watchin' us\nWe're almost home, better keep your head low\nBetter keep your head low"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a romantic encounter that takes place while driving down a highway, with the lyrics focusing on the intense connection between the two characters and the importance of keeping a low profile to avoid attention. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: I ever tell you 'bout the time when I, runnin' down the 9 mile?\nLady with the Puma sneaks\nSit up on me, head towel\nGrippin' locks with the right palm\nHey, don't stop, baby, keep goin'\nJust keep your head low\nJust keep your head low\nTears fallin' down my left cheek\nBaby hit the nerve like a Pepsi\nYou can't breathe when I'm neck deep\nI take it out but you just wanna finish me\nEverywhere we go, we make a scene\nWe hit it long as long as you can keep\nJust keep your head low\nJust keep your head low\nYou might also like\nOoh, she pulls my coat and so I have to slow it down, do it simple\nShe says pull over, uh oh, I slow it down, do it simple\nMy windows foggin' up, I see them watchin' us\nWe're almost home, better keep your head low\nBetter keep your head low"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA man is driving too fast, and his partner tells him to slow down and take things easy. They notice that their windows are fogging up, and they become aware of people watching them. They are close to reaching their destination. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: She pulls my coat and so I have to slow it down, do it simple\nShe says pull over, uh oh, I slow it down, do it simple\nMy windows foggin' up, I see them watchin' us\nWe're almost home"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song where the lyrics express a mix of frustration and determination, while questioning the source of a particular skill or talent. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Oh fuck\nOh, oh, keep goin', keep goin', keep goin', keep goin'\nKeep doin' that, keep doing that\nWho the fuck taught you how to do that shit? Aw, fuck\nOh shit\n(Oh my god, holy shit)\nJust keep goin', I'm almost there\nI'm almost there, I'm almost there, I'm almost there\nJust go around me, go around me, I'm almost there\nMove, nigga"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the profound connection and intense feelings experienced in a past life, where two lovers rekindle their love through dance and passion in a mysterious, exotic setting. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: We must've been together\nI bet you knew just who I was\nSomewhere around your second lifetime\nWe danced on Persian rugs\nWe fucked and fell in love tonight"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song that conveys the idea of solar energy as a constant, powerful force that is always present, shaping our world and reflecting in our daily lives. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's who we are\nToo familiar, solar\nEnergy carried on and on and on\nRipples in the pond\nLike a mirror, solar\nEnergy carried on and on and"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song that expresses the strong and certain feelings of love towards someone, emphasizing that the feelings are genuine and undeniable. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, I think I luh you (Luh you)\nFuck that, I know I do, I know I do, I know I do, I know I do\nI think I luh you (Luh you)\nFuck that, I know I do, I know I do, I know I do, I know I do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA romantic partnership and the memories of previous relationships, coupled with shared experiences of indulging in clear liquor, smoking purple endo, and enjoying the high life. The song speaks of an inexplicable connection and the desire for more. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Few shots, then we rid them off\nGoofed off in the loft\nWith the Scope on, I can kill them all\nWe can be lovers, two souls in a different life\nBut you know we done here been here before\nHow did you know we only sip clear liquor\nSmoke purple endo, top floor level\nType of shit that get\nFlown 'cross the pond\nYou might also like\nI think I luh you, ooooh\nWe must have been together\nIt's somethin' like I thought it was\nAnd what a lasting impression\nYou left me with an open door\nI want it more and more (Yes, lawd!)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine the lyrics of a song that celebrates the power of solar energy and its ever-present impact on our lives, reflecting in the natural world like ripples in a pond. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: It's who we are\nToo familiar, solar\nEnergy carried on and on and on\nRipples in the pond\nLike a mirror, solar\nEnergy carried on and on and"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nExpressing one's strong feelings of affection for someone, emphasizing the certainty of their love. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hey, I think I luh you (Luh you)\nFuck that, I know I do, I know I do, I know I do, I know I do\nI think I luh you (Luh you)\nFuck that, I know I do, I know I do, I know I do, I know I do"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about the continuous flow of energy and the uncertainty of fate, including star-crossed love and forgiveness. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Energy carried on and on (On and on)\nEnergy carried on and on (On and on)\nEnergy carried on and on (On and on)\nEnergy carried on and on (On and on)\nNothing that I can't quite put my finger on\nDo you believe that we are star crossed?\nForgive me if I'm wrong\nForgive me if I'm wrong, spinning off\nEnergy carried on and on"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nDesiring a loyal and supportive partner [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Need me a lil' baby\nWho gon' love me and touch me the right way\nNeed me a lil' baby\nWho gon' run up and jump in the fight with me\nNeed me a lil' lady\nWho gon' keep it buck like Milwaukee\nNeed me a lil' lady\nWho gon' show off, gon' show off\nGet right with me, right with me"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA song about a mysterious, desirable individual with unique qualities, who has an irresistible charm and captivates the one who sings to them. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You could be a chosen one\nKiss me with your native tongue\nShoot it if you holdin' some\nMiss me 'til the mornin' come\nBeat it like you're hittin' a drum\nFreak me 'til the world is done\nOh, oh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about finding the perfect partner who will be supportive, strong, and adventurous in a relationship, with a mix of romantic and sexual themes. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Need me a lil' baby\nWho gon' love me and touch me the right way\nNeed me a lil' baby\nWho gon' run up and jump in the fight with me\nNeed me a lil' lady\nWho gon' keep it buck like Milwaukee\nNeed me a lil' lady\nWho gon' show off, gon' show off\nGet right with me, right with me\nYou might also like\nYou could be a chosen one\nFuck these niggas, all of them\nShoot it if you holdin' some\nKiss me 'til you make me cum\nBeat it like you're hittin' a drum\nFreak me 'til the world is done\nOh, oh, oh, oh"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a wealthy king who is not afraid to show off his wealth and power, despite the naysayers. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Back on my bullshit\nI got some money to blow, I'm lookin' good, bitch\nEven as the king, I stay hood rich\nMansa Musa, gold jewelry\nOoh, what'chu talkin' 'bout? Shit, gold toothpicks\nEvery day is Christmas, Santa got his roof missin'\nAll they do throw shots at the king, it's foolish\nIt's Mansa Musa, power, move, bitch!"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA confident and wealthy individual expresses their disinterest in anyone's opinions, while emphasizing their readiness to take action if needed. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Uh, my money, money, pocket so dummy\nThat mean my money so sick, I might just cough up a hunnid\nRich gyal in me own time zone, fuck whoever\nShit, you gotta love me\nNow if you owe me mine, better run it\nA hunnid miles and runnin', yeah, I'm comin', still gunnin'\nShit that we be on, you could hate it or love it\nAnd if I said it, then I meant it, muh fucker, who want it?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person is feeling overwhelmed, frustrated, and stuck in a difficult situation, contemplating giving up, but also trying to find a way to move forward despite the challenges they face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Can't do it\nCan't do it\nHuh, and there it is, my wit's end\nThey brought me out my mind\nYou know I'm caught beside myself\nPissed off and shit outta luck\nHey, I've thought 'bout puttin' up\nI don't have the time, oh, not today\n(You know that's impossible)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nI'm not interested in discussing anything today. I'm feeling uninterested and unresponsive. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Does somebody got some shit to say?\nYou know what? Fuck it\nLike yada yada\nOh, you know everythang (Can't do it)\nBut not today (Can't do it)\nBut not today"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nImagine writing a song that captures the experiences and emotions of a close friendship, facing challenges together, and pursuing dreams and adventures. The song would mention personal growth, a shared passion for music, and a deep connection that brings them through life's ups and downs. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: My one and only, closest homie, we've carried on for days\nI wanna burn another one down, but I'll go off in a blaze\nYeah, I need to put it out\nBut I don't have the time, oh, not today\n(You know that's impossible)\nDoes somebody got some shit to say?\nYou might also like\nDarker days were bound to come (It's what it seems)\nThrough eyes of Brenda's only son (All I could see)\nWhen the dreams become reality (Could it be)\nIt's hard to keep a smile off the mug (Look at me)\nCasually talkin' that global warmth\nAs if the temperature didn't blow out your perm\nOur days are numbered, I'd rather count what I earned\nMy greatest summer was spent on festival runs in Europe\nChicken wings and sushi, I've gotten used to the perks\nNarrowly escapin' the holy war on the turf\nTurf, yes, Lord"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA talented artist discusses their journey from open mics at Leimert Park to finding success and their purpose, while facing challenges from the music industry. They reflect on their growth and the support of their loved ones, as well as their determination to continue pursuing their passion. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Came a long way from them open mics at Leimert\nForgive me if I walk like I got a chip on my shoulder\nLabel tried to play me like I didn't do all the work\nI found another way through the open gate and my purpose\nNow I'm goin' crazy like (Right)\nIf they forget the dot, I'm chargin' double for the purchase\nLo and behold, my little one\nI've been gone for far too long\nIf I ever take this life for granted, you showed me just how dumb\nBut the longer I stay, the less I'm paid (I don't have the time)\nOh, not today\n(You know that's impossible)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about the hypocrisy in relationships, where one person is constantly lied to even when they try to trust and stay positive with their smile. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: What is it about my smile that makes you lie to my face?\nIf I close my eyes to your bullshit, I could still smell it on you\nI could smell it from a mile away\nYou can't be the truth and the lie\nOh no, hey\nMake up your mind, baby\nWhat is it about my smile that makes you lie to my face?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWhen trying to understand the complexities of a relationship, what challenges do people face when navigating the blurred lines between love and commitment? [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Let me ask this, just what does it take to be the apple of your iris?\nHow much of this bullshit until we reach the pasture?\nAin't no need to gas me, it was lit from the lashes\nBack when chit-chattin' casually 'bout how you think monogamy is somethin' of the past\nBut, baby girl, your actions speak somethin' totally opposite\nAnd you have to pardon me, 'cause I am a dog, you see\nAnd if you lead me to the park, I break up off the leash\nWhat is it about my smile that would make you ponder kickin' dirt in my water?\nSpillin' bleach in the laundry bag and stressin' my momma\nPushin' dents in my armor, scratchin', dentin' my Pontiac\nBitch, are you off your shit?\nI bag another one just to piss you off and shit\nDon't make me put the shit I bought you up for auction, bitch"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nWrite a song about a man who feels trapped and overwhelmed by his partner's actions, but also feels a sense of passion and excitement in their relationship. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Hold on, hold the fuck up\nPause this shit\nYou might also like\nMy lady drives me high up the wall\nShe keeps me up and locked in the bathin' room\nWhy am I screamin' at the top of my lungs?\nWhen she can't hear a word that I say to her?"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend tried to throw away the singer's belongings after a heated argument, leaving them feeling disrespected and angry. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: You petty, petty bitch, (Huh, petty)\nCalculate (All of it)\nTrackin' (All of it)\nAll of this (Bullshit)\nWorthless shit, you packaged up\nTossed out my shit, (All of it, all of it, all)\nBitch, now you know that was totally out of pocket"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA person's struggle with self-doubt and distractions in their life, seeking support and reassurance, and expressing their frustration with the negative influences they face. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Would've let me fall off\n(Would you catch me when I fall?)\nI won't sweat the small stuff\n(No more chasin' pennies, no)\nI can't keep from fallin' off\nKeep me from these useless bitches, these ruthless leeches\nI might catch you all alone\n(I don't need it, I don't need it)"}
{"text":"[INST] <<SYS>>\nUse the Input to provide related rap lyrics.\n<<\/SYS>>\n\nInput:\nA friend constantly borrows money but refuses to pay it back, investing in small money schemes while living a seemingly lavish lifestyle. Meanwhile, the narrator feels taken advantage of and is growing increasingly frustrated and resentful. [\/INST]\n\nLyrics: Now bro, he lends me no help at all\nHe's out there chasin' money that's far too small\nLately, he's talkin' 'bout invest and withdraw\nBut the loan of which you owe me is far from paid off\nOh, Lord\nYou petty, petty bitch, (Huh, petty)\nCalculate (All of it)\nTrackin' (All of it)\nAll of this (Bullshit)\nWorthless shit, you packaged up\nTossed out my shit, (All of it, all of it, all)\nBitch, now you know that was totally out of pocket"}