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A rapper is bragging about their success, attracting attention from women, and their influence in the club. [/INST]

Lyrics: Wobble-dy wobble-dy wa wobble wobble
I’m st-stacking my paper my wallet look like a bible
I got girlies half naked that shit look like the grotto
How your waist anorexic and then your ass is colossal
Drop that ass make it boomerang
Take my belt off, bitch I’m Pootie Tang
Tippy tow tippy tay you gon' get a tip today
Fuck that you gonna get some dick today
I walk in with my crew and I’m breaking they necks
I’m looking all good I’m making her wet
They pay me respect they pay me in checks
And if she look good she pay me in sex (do it)
Bounce that ass (ass) it’s the roundest
You the best, you deserve a crown bitch, right on that ass


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Write a song that encourages people of different backgrounds and body types to dance and have fun, using repetitive, catchy phrases and rhymes. [/INST]

Lyrics: Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass ass ass ass
Stop! Now make that motherfucker hammer time like
Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
H-h-h-h-h-hammer time
Woah, white girls, black girls, tall girls, fat girls
Shake that ass shake that ass, shake that ass
Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass
Go, go
Short girls, small girls, skinny girls, all girls
Shake that ass shake that ass, shake that ass
Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass
And I want all of that


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Create 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]

Lyrics: Ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass ass ass ass
Ass ass ass ass ass ass ass ass
Stop! Now make that motherfucker hammer time like
Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Go stupid!


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A song about pursuing success without relying on others for help, while being wary of people who may betray you. [/INST]

Lyrics: Make it, make it, make it, boy, we gotta make it
You can save your hand, I ain't gotta shake it
Everything lined up for the takin'
And what I need from 'em? No favors
Clique too big, bread gotta break it
'Cause these others lowkey with the snakin', fakin'
Everything lined up for the takin'
And what I need from 'em? No favors, no favors
What I need? No favors
Everything lined up for the takin'
And what I need from 'em? No favors


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Input:
A 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]

Lyrics: (I know you feeling yourself right now)
(But I'm not sure she's the one—I wouldn't call her, man)
"Hey, I'm outside"
What are you doing here?


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A 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]

Lyrics: I know you've been goin' through some things, uh-huh
I know you don't even love the same, do you, do you?
I know you've been runnin' on empty, runnin' on empty
The way you move it's like you could use a vacation
Drink in your hand and the harder you dance
I swear right now it look like you on a vacation
Gotta get away, make it happen
Whatever happened just had to happen
On vacation, yeah
I know you've been, I know you've been


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Input:
Describe 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]

Lyrics: Excited, activated get ignited
So many charges on my card, oh God I think it got indicted
Get a, get a night, get a day, get a room, get a place
Get a drink, pop a bottle, maybe we can get away
You a star, you need space, we can shoot up out of town
Have you ever been to Texas? South By Southwestern
Where we can smoke a zip like we can't get arrested
Where they might know us off any intersection
I mean baby I know you've been, wanna be the baddest
Wanna be with somebody who ain't never had it
No status, just all cinematics, you just gotta cast it
I know you've been crying and poutin'
Know you're tired of arguing but no screaming and shouting
And you know we on a roll like we did good in college
Throwin' hundreds and thousands
Like they not hundreds and thousands


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Write 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]

Lyrics: I hope you learn to make it on your own
And if you love yourself, just know you'll never be alone
I hope that you get everything you want and that you chose
I hope that it's the realest thing that you ever know
Hope you get the pretty girls that's pretty at everything
Million-dollar cribs, havin' million dollar dreams
And when you get it all, just remember one thing
Remember one thing, that one man could change the world
That one man could change the world


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A granddaughter grateful for a phone call from her grandmother, expressing affection and ending the conversation with a warm goodbye. [/INST]

Lyrics: Thank you for callin' me, been thinkin' about you
It's all good, I love you grandma
Bye


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A 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]

Lyrics: God, oh, God
Boi, boi
I've been workin' all god damn year, I just got my check
I'm 'bout to spend it all on me, I'm worth it, yeah


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A rapper is reflecting on their success and sending a message to their haters and old acquaintances who are still doubting them. [/INST]

Lyrics: Hol' up, hol' up, tell me what you see (What you see)
Pull up (Swerve), watch these mothafuckas freak (Watch 'em freak)
S-say what up though when you see me in the streets
G.O.O.D. Music in this bitch, now drop that mothafuckin' beat, woah
Okay, this to all of my enemies that see me gettin' guap right now
See me gettin' guap right now, see me gettin' guap right now (Yeah)
This to all of my hatin' hoes that see me gettin' guap right now
See me gettin' guap right now, hell yeah, I won't stop right now (Haan?)
This to all my old hoes that see me gettin' guap right now
See me gettin' guap right now, hell yeah, I won't stop right now (Yeah)
See me gettin' guap right now, hell nah, I won't stop right now (Big Sean)
Hell nah, I won't stop right now, see me gettin' guap right now


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Imagine 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]

Lyrics: Right now, woah
Right now, woah
Right now, woah
Right now, woah
Right now, woah
Right now, woah, woah
Four, three, two, one
This to all my enemies that see me gettin' guap right now
See me gettin' guap right now, hell yeah, won't stop right now
Four, three, two, one
See me gettin' guap right now, hell nah, won't stop right now
Hell nah, won't stop right now, see me gettin' guap right now
Four, three, two, one


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Input:
Describe 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]

Lyrics: I always wanted to stunt so hard (Yeah,) I always wanted to ride that whip (Always)
I always wanted to fuck that bitch (I always,) thank you, God, I fucked that bitch (God)
I always wanted to live this life (Life,) I always wanted to wear that ice (All this ice)
I always wanted paradise, I always wanted paradise, look


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Write a song about the allure of money and the complexities of relationships, using metaphors and wordplay. [/INST]

Lyrics: Now it don't take a lot to make you rich (To make you rich)
I'm addicted to a lot of crazy shit (I'm addicted to a lot of crazy shit)
But I feel like money is the best drug (Best drug)
Sometimes hate can be the best love


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A song about a person's aspirations and achievements in life, including material possessions, relationships, and the quest for paradise. [/INST]

Lyrics: I always wanted to stunt so hard (Yeah,) I always wanted to ride that whip (Always)
I always wanted to fuck that bitch (I always,) thank you, God, I fucked that bitch (God)
I always wanted to live this life (Life,) I always wanted to wear that ice (All this ice)
I always wanted paradise, I always wanted paradise (Always wanted paradise)


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Input:
In 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]

Lyrics: (Uh-huh) Straight up
Finally Famous, nigga (Yeah)
Ear Drummers
Oh damn, damn
Mike WiLL—Mike WiLL


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Talking about our love and living for it, we go back and forth but it's all good. [/INST]

Lyrics: Yeah, and we G.O.O.D
Keep talkin' about this shit but whatever
We can go back and forth all day
(How much I feel, I live for your love)
Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
(Live for your love)
Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
(Live for your love)
Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
(Live for your love)
Lit for your love baby (Straight up!)


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Reflecting 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]

Lyrics: That's that don't play! Whuh! That's that new Ye
People sayin' I'm the closest thing to Mike since Janet, whuh!
Tom Cruise, homie, we jumpin' up on them couches
That's a fresh house, is that a guest house?
Your house got another house?
Your bitch got a bitch, your spouse got another spouse
Young Walt Disney, I'ma tell you truthfully
If you leave Mickey you gon' end up with a Goofy
I imagine that's what Chris told Karrueche
Girls be actin' like it's diamonds in they coochie
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck
But cops chokin' niggas out in the media
We finna have to protest and tear the city up
We 'bout to tear this whole place up, pretty much
(How much I live)
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And you know it's all your fault
Nobody, nobody, nobody, babe
You know it's all your fault
Nobody, nobody, nobody, but me


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Write 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]

Lyrics: Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
Lit for your love baby, lit for your love
Lit for your love baby (Straight up!)


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A 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]

Lyrics: Hoe, you gotta move quick
World in my hands, I ain't gotta loose grip
I don't like loose pussy or loose lips
And I done did the impossible a few times, Tom Cruise shit
Hoe, and I ain't satisfied bein' on that top five list
I ain't satisfied until I'm on that all-time list
Til everything I spit is all timeless
My girl on that all fine list
My life a little luck, a lot of grind, bitch!
No "maybe," hoe, I gotta make it
Fuck your nomination; man, fuck the world
I'm repopulatin', wrap my Rollie round my waist
Yeah, time's a-wastin'
Niggas want the comma-comma-combination
Long as I'm around, it's gon' be dot-dot-dot, a lot of waitin'
Got my pinky on her brain while I'm gettin' brain
Plottin' world domination, people ask me how to make it
I'm just like "man, if you want the crown, bitch, you gotta take it"
Straight up (Straight up!)


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Input:
Write 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]

Lyrics: Girl, it's true
You do, you do, you do
It's true (Oh)
It's waitin' for you (Uh-huh)
Girl, it's true


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A 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]

Lyrics: I ain't like them other niggas (Other niggas)
And I ain't 'bout to play no games with you (Play no games)
You know what your problem is? (Oh)
You don't ever see the big picture
Oh-wee, I want you to take me serious
Oh, baby, I want you to take me serious
Aw, yeah, yeah (Waitin' for you)


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Write a song about an intimate and exciting sexual encounter, highlighting the playful and bold interactions that took place. [/INST]

Lyrics: Yeah
Sex game had her ass blowing me up (brrr)
Sex game had her ass texting me up
Yeah (808 Mafia!)
Whoa


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Write 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]

Lyrics: I got the moves
I got the moves
I'm making moves
You gotta move (you gotta move)
She make that back move (damn)
She made her titties move (goddamn)
I make the city move (like whoa)
I make the city move
I got the moves (I'm making-)
I got the moves (I got the moves)
I'm making moves (I'm making moves)
You gotta move (you gotta-)
She make that back move (damn)
She made her titties move (goddamn)
I make the city move (l do)
I make the city move (I do)


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Input:
A Don who has provided for his family, has a strong bond with his partner, and is not someone to be trifled with. [/INST]

Lyrics: Look, I'm a Don, I'm a Don, I'm a Don (Don)
I gave my whole family jobs and I take care of my Mom
Me and my girl been through so much, that's my partner in crime  (808 Mafia!)
Touch any of the above, now you harder to find
Gone


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A rapper celebrating their success, mentioning their loyalty and potential consequences for those who betray them. [/INST]

Lyrics: Brrrt!
I look up, so many (On my don shit)
So, so many
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you


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When it comes to achieving success, what are you willing to sacrifice in life? [/INST]

Lyrics: I done made sacrifices (I, I)
So many sacrifices (Straight, straight up)
I done gave up so much free time knowing time ain’t free
Fuck it, I sacrificed it (Fuck it, I sacrificed it)
My girl show me love, she know I made sacrifices (I, I)
And if it's real, real love then you make sacrifices (Straight up)
To get ahead, man, you gotta make sacrifices (Woah)
Fuck it though, that's how hungry my appetite is, yeah, yeah


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A 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]

Lyrics: I cut the fuck shit drama out my energy
Focused on the inner me, never on the enemy
And I done sacrificed my own time, I done sacrificed my own mind
I done sacrificed the club life, I done sacrificed my love life
Look, I cut the fuck shit drama out my energy
Focused on the inner me, never on the enemy
And I done sacrificed my own time, I done sacrificed my own mind
I done sacrificed the club life, I done sacrificed my love life


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A song about using aggressive tactics and boldly going against the critics [/INST]

Lyrics: Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Hit-Boy)
Ayy, this that Clipse sample, ayy (G. Ry got me)
Fuck that talkin', let the clip slam 'em


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Input:
You 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]

Lyrics: They counted me out, I came back with a vengeance
In back-to-back Benzes, back-to-back winnin'
Rap failed, oh well, give me back my scale
And a burn-out cell, I'll grow clientele (Yup)
Four-One P, I don't sell dreams, I wholesale P's (Uh)
Want halves, nigga, don't call me, don't insult me (Boy)
Wrist frosty, 'bout eighty what this shit cost me
Don't worry, I'll make it back before you sip coffee
I run with hustlers and bosses, bosses and hustlers (Yeah)
Had to find my hustle, I was lost in the gutter
Got out that jam, now it's foreigns with the seats peanut butter
Bitch, it's BYLUG for life, never crossin' my brothers


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A 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]

Lyrics: (Let's go)
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
I fuck with 6 Mile, not too much the 7, they freed the 4s
That's your bitch, huh? Well, get her together, she fuckin' bro
You know them road trips still bring a dub in, sub in
Even if the party was seven, the strip club ten
I'm all in this bitch on the tether, I'm throwin' dubs still
I put her in the Bentley mansion rent-free
Told 'em keep the G-Wagon plain, don't even tint these
Can't be fuckin' with a lame, dog, you got her head big
Three hundred a line for the Wock', I'm sippin' red still
I know how the feds feel, I make it hard to catch me
Cuz sellin' corn still, codeword for reggies
I ain't signed a deal yet, fuck it, I don't need 'em
Everybody with me eatin', free my niggas 'til I see 'em
He ain't dead, we ain't even, Jet back, ante up, bitch
Free them boys


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Write 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]

Lyrics: Million-dollar calls you can't merge in, BasedGod how I got my curse lift
She gon' play her part so well, you thought that she rehearsed it
Don life worship
Holy temple, synagogue, tabernacle, churches


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Hmm, 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]

Lyrics: Hmm, fuck the bullshit
I ain't here to make no friends, can't get bool with me
Since an adolescent, I was ignorant, up in school trippin'
Pistol at my desk, I was sittin' up in school with it
Put your bitch hand in my corner pocket, play pool with it
She gon' eat the dick, both balls licked, and do it to me
Ain't go to college, I ain't want no pussy nigga roomin' with me
Still could've went to college, Sada ain't no fool, nigga
Every clip we got extended, yellow Perkies look like minions
Put Church's Chicken on your niggas, scrape them boys for half a biscuit
Know I like the burner, but I'll beat your ass, this shit personal, huh
Hit a nigga in his shit with this fifty or thirty, duh


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Input:
Write a song about the joy and appreciation of having the perfect partner in life. [/INST]

Lyrics: And I, I wouldn't trade it for the world, world, world
And I, just so fucking lucky you're my girl, girl, girl
And I, I wouldn't trade it for anything
No, no, no not anything and you


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A lover's dedication to their partner, expressing their dependence on them and emphasizing their admiration for their G. [/INST]

Lyrics: I can't imagine myself without you
I need a whole lot of help without you
Me and my granny both agreed
Damn you're such a G I’ll hold you down forever, B


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I 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]

Lyrics: And I, I wouldn't trade it for the world, world, world
And I, just so fucking lucky you're my girl, girl, girl
And I, I wouldn't trade it for anything
No, no, no not anything and you
Can't nobody do it like you do it, like you do it, like you do it, like you


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Input:
Feeling 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]

Lyrics: I think I’m ready to jump out the window
And turn that nigga that you with right back into your friend, though
We already wasted too much time
And your time is the only thing I wish was mine
So yeah, oh yeah, I think I’m ready to jump out the window


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Write a song about a strong female friendship, focusing on the theme of self-love and standing up for oneself in relationships. [/INST]

Lyrics: Straight up, straight up, look
Know ya momma didn’t raise you to take no disrespect, yeah
I feel, I feel like real queens know how to keep the game in check, yeah
You cried on my phone the whole night
That time he crossed the line yeah, yeah, yeah
(Oh I was there) I went to straighten his ass out
And you told me never mind yeah, yeah, yeah
The question isn't, "Do he love ya?" The question is, "Do ya love yourself?"
You give the best advice to your friends and not take it for yourself
Remember when you used to come through and hit the Mario Kart
And you always picked the princess
I realized you was princess way back then
We the best thing that never happened, but


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In 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]

Lyrics: I think I'm ready to jump out the window
And turn that nigga that you with right back into your friend though
We already wasted too much time
And your time is the only thing I wish was mine
So yeah, oh yeah, I think I'm ready to jump out the window
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You been up at night, sleep deprivation
What's the hesitation? What's ya reservation?
You been trippin', trippin' with no destination
You need separation, you need recreation
Y'all been arguing every other day
Ya friends gotta step in and break it up like chill, chill, chill
It's no need to turn this into Kill Bill, look
Funny we ran into each other while we leaving
You walked in with a perm
And now yo' hair look like The Weeknd's
I know that you been needin' clarity
Don't mean to sit ya down and turn this into therapy
But you gave too much time to that boy charity, hear me


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A 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]

Lyrics: I think I'm ready to jump out the window
And turn that nigga that you with right back into your friend, though
We already wasted too much time
And your time is the only thing I wish was mine
So yeah, oh yeah, I think I'm ready to jump out the window


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A 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]

Lyrics: Look, I don't mean to sound like the jealous type
But you oughta know (oughta know)
I think me and you should get together sometimes
On the low low low
Sometimes I wonder if you even know
How much you worth, I gotta know
Sometimes I wonder if you even know
How much you worth, I gotta know
I don't mean to sound like the jealous type
But you oughta know (oughta know)
I think me and you should get together sometimes
On the low low low
Sometimes I wonder if you even know
How much you worth, I gotta know
Sometimes I wonder if you even know
How much you worth I gotta know
I gotta know, I gotta know, I gotta know
I think I'm ready to jump out the window
This one's for you, you, you, you, you, you, you


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Experiences of being young, single, and navigating relationships, including the ups and downs of love and friendships. [/INST]

Lyrics: Okay I know what it feel like to be young and single
You know the life when your pockets got a bunch of singles
You know taking double shots, saying fuck a single
You know, hardly getting sleep but it's the fuckin' dream though
Look, I know what it feel like to think you found the one
Told mom that so many times that I'm sounding dumb
Cause she started to mix Ashley up with Tanesha
And saying "Hi Britney" when I'm on the phone with Lisa
Fuck it, I got some new hoes, I mean some XXX girls
Pussy get wet as an S-Curl
Then I started thinkin' 'bout my ex-ex-ex girl
And how it was the worst times but she was the best girl
You know, good girl, bad time, right place, wrong mind
Got my mind right, hit her back, brrr, the wrong line
(The number you dialed has been disconnected)
Man, but before I started feeling bad
My nigga text me like "I got some hoes, hit me back"
Fuck it


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A 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]

Lyrics: Oh I could let you down
When you trip, I'll take you anywhere, I take ya
We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right
You know it ain't right if she ain't by my side
With this crazy, crazy world
Thank God I'm with my girl
We get ahead, yup, she give me head, damn right
You know it ain't right if she ain't by my side
With this crazy, crazy world
Thank God I'm with my girl


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The 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]

Lyrics: Voices in my head sayin' I could do better, damn
Voices in my head sayin' that I knew better
(You know better, what the fuck!)
I done seen this shit happen a hundred times on the regular
But I still crossed the line like I'm blind, damn
Voices in my head saying I could do better
(You always do the same shit)


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Input:
Write 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]

Lyrics: This was supposed to be the last time, last hit
Last call, last feel, last trip, last run
That's what I always tell myself, huh, damn
This was supposed to be the last one, last two
Last flip, last you, last me, last night
Doing every single thing my parents warned me 'bout
(You're a fucking disappointment) 'Til I wore 'em out, shit


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The internal struggle of self-doubt and the cycle of repeating past mistakes, despite being aware of their consequences. [/INST]

Lyrics: Voices in my head saying I could do better
(Voices in my head saying that I could do better)
Voices in my head saying that I knew better
(Yeah, you know what's about to go down)
I done seen this shit happen a hundred times on the regular
But I still, fuck
(That's your problem, you don't listen!)
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A song that encourages listeners to stay focused on their goals and avoid distractions, using repetition and a strong, assertive tone. [/INST]

Lyrics: Stick to the plan, stick to the plan
Stick to the plan, bitch quit playing
Stick to the, plan, to the plan
Stick to the plan, bitch quit playing
Stick to the, plan


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Create 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]

Lyrics: Stay focused
Don't let these niggas see your emotions
Stick to the notion, stay in motion
Remember soon as you stand still
So will everything else you notice
Make sure all your inner actions end with actions
If you stacking fronting and back in
Subtract if it isn't adding
Plus who hurt you don't let back in
Plan it out, yeah, tit for tat it
Extra pussy get distracted
Put that into what's worth having (boy)
Stick to the plan, stick to the plan
Stick to the plan, bitch quit playing
Stick to the, plan, to the plan
Stick to the plan, bitch quit playing
Stick to the, plan


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Input:
In 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]

Lyrics: Do or die, nigga
I'mma keep poppin' this Champagne
Don't worry about shit
Finally famous, nigga


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A 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]

Lyrics: Man, I look up to God, I wonder if I fell from the sky
Would I hit the ground or will I learn how to fly?
I'm pretty sure you see it in my eyes
Sometimes I wonder if I already died
That shit get deep, deep, deep
Man, I swear to God that shit just get so deep, deep, deep, deep


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A 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]

Lyrics: I am ready right now
Uh huh
I look up I don't even know no more
I think it's funny how it go down
I don't even know no more, official shit


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A 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]

Lyrics: I'm hangin' halfway off the balcony
Overthinkin' 'cause my job is way more than a salary
Everything around me gold like I just practiced alchemy
I realized when it comes to girls
That chemistry means way more than anatomy
She mad at me, she been mad at me


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Write 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]

Lyrics: I'm hangin' halfway off the balcony
Overthinkin' 'cause my job is way more than a salary
Everything around me gold like I just practiced alchemy
I realized when it comes to girls
That chemistry means way more than anatomy
She mad at me, she been mad at me
She been mad


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Create 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]

Lyrics: Elder Big Sean: I think you should answer...
Man: Yo, yo your mom callin' you
Big Sean: Um, I'ma call her back
Man: You sure dawg? She keep callin'
Big Sean: Yeah for sure, for sure, bruh, I'ma call her back


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Input:
You strolled into the room, and everyone noticed - the new girl in town who's known for her charm and appeal [/INST]

Lyrics: Oh! Oh!
You are just what the doctor ordered
Ooh, look at there!
I heard you was a pleaser, and baby - oh shit!


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A man is trying to protect his mother from some kind of harmful situation or person. [/INST]

Lyrics: Man, not my mama; man, not my mama
Man, not my mama; quit messin with my mama


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A 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]

Lyrics: I love me some of yo mama, (oh!) true that (true that)
Don't call me daddy, only she can do that
Ok, me and yo mama be fuckin (yup)
Boy you don't know nothin' about that
You seen her lookin all mad (mad) ain't it time for ya nap?
You wake up, I'm back (back) eating up all your snacks (hah)
Don't ask for help with your math (stupid)
Ain't my fault, you can't add
Don't be out here fake crying, lying (boi)
Up in the keyhole straight spying
Only knock the door if you're dying
I wish I could stay in here forever (I love it)
You the only reason me and your mama ain't together (lil bitch)
She's so much better than my old bitch
Man, I love that old bitch, I do
Oh! This feels so nice, oh shit!
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No stress, no drama
Her kids hatin, they know I fucked their mama


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A protective son expressing his love for his mother and warning others not to bother her. [/INST]

Lyrics: Man not my mama (I love ya mama)
Man not my mama (I love ya mama)
Man not my mama (I love ya mama, yup)
Quit messin with my mama
Man not my mama (I love ya mama)
Man not my mama (I love ya mama)
Man not my mama (I love ya mama)
Quit messin with my mama


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A protective son or daughter is warning someone to not mess with their mother, while simultaneously expressing their love for her. [/INST]

Lyrics: Man not my mama (I love ya mama)
Man not my mama (I love ya mama)
Man not my mama (I love ya mama, yup)
Quit messin with my mama
Man not my mama (I love ya mama)
Man not my mama (I love ya mama)
Man not my mama (I love ya mama)
Quit messin with my mama


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In 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]

Lyrics: I got my welfare check, smokin on that crack
Hell yeah I'm unemployed, baby daddy down my back
Now what you got for me Sean? I heard it's big and it's long
I take my teeth out, suck it good, this where your dick belong
Y-Y-Yeeeaah, do it like dat daddy
Pump pump bump bump it in my ass-matic
You ain't tell me you was big-boned
(Mom, I'm hungry) Shut your mouth, you little bastards go on
(All this ass is for you Seany.. can I call you Seany?)
Sl-Sl-Sl-Sl-Slap me in my face with it, get a crack valve with that bass in it
If I got weed then I'm lacing it, eat all this ass, quit tasting it nigga
Man not my mama, man not my mama
Man not my mama, quit messin with my mama
Man not my mama, man not my mama
Man not my mama; quit messin with my mama


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You know how them streets is, that's how we ballin' (streets)
And I'm about to get turnt, let's do this shit (turnt)
My ride got that hustle, this bitch got some ice (ride)
I'm in that mansion, and it's all mine (mansion)
Made it all from the game, I'm ballin' like a pro (game)
That groupie is my head doctor, she's the real MVP (groupie)
My pockets got that green, I [/INST]

Lyrics: High as a motherfucker (trippy)
Fuckin' e'rybody mama...
I got yo mama all in my line (line), bullets all in my 9 (9)
Rollie tell the time, she ain't yours, she ain't mine
Throw a hundred every time, I think my coupe just lost its mind (mind)
Put yo mama on that trippy shit, sippin lean, snorting lines (she high)
Overseas like "bonjour", last ten years I've been on tour
And I still got that old money, I touch more green than a lawnmower
With a ratchet bitch (bitch), you laid up (stupid ass)
I'm on my tour bus fucking mamas getting paid up
I take that bitch to my mansion (mansion) and a nigga can't pay her to leave (leave)
Yo mama a great head doctor (groupie), with no PhD (groupie)
My pockets stuffed with dough, I made it all in the streets
I might just go to the club, and throw it all on a freak
Yo mama, ratchet ass bitch


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Imagine 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]

Lyrics: Baby, oooooh, can you feel what I feel? OH shit!
I hope you brought your boots and shoes, cuz motherfucker
I'm gonna be here a while


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A confident individual expressing their unwillingness to give up their swagger and cool. [/INST]

Lyrics: Yeah
You know a nigga don't really wanna take his cool off, uh
(Boy, do it!) I'll express this, though


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Describe the sensual atmosphere created during a romantic encounter, using music and wine as key elements. [/INST]

Lyrics: She call me early in the morning (Early, morning)
When she’s all alone (When she’s all alone)
I'ma take my time (Yeah)
Do it how we want (Uh-huh, do it how we want it)
Just to set the mood, girl
I brought some Marvin Gaye and Chardonnay


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A 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]

Lyrics: Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up, yeah


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Create a song about appreciating the hard work and contributions of 65 individuals, incorporating catchy lyrics and a lively melody. [/INST]

Lyrics: Whoohohohohohohoho
Whoohohohohohohoho
I feel like, I feel like, I feel like
(Yeah)


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A song that discusses the complexities and challenges of relationships, particularly the different dynamics and behaviors women may display. [/INST]

Lyrics: Now I be fuckin' with these bitches like they hypo-allergenic
Women are from Venus, caught in love playing tennis
Some girls are the Lebron James of playing mind games
And switch their home team up every single time their mind change


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A song that celebrates the complexities and challenges of modern dating, particularly with the rise of social media and changing expectations. [/INST]

Lyrics: Now I be fuckin' with these bitches like they hypo-allergenic
Women are from Venus, caught in love playing tennis
Some hoes are the Lebron James of playing mind games
And switch their home team up every single time their mind change


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A 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]

Lyrics: All that shit you told me, I believed
The smile on your face the only thing I can't read
Left and now you back inside my life
It's gon' take more than that to set it right though
Cause, you so, fuckin', outta, line
For ever, letting, them taste what's mine
Taste what's mine, taste what's mine
You so, fuckin', outta, line


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A person expressing frustration with a friend who keeps making mistakes and causing them emotional pain. [/INST]

Lyrics: My friends say I should be over you
Getting hurt every time I'm close to you
I think me and you are overdue
I think this is what we supposed to do
Cause, you so, fuckin', outta, line
Forever, letting, them taste what's mine
Taste what's mine, taste what's mine
You so, fuckin', outta, line


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Rap 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]

Lyrics: Nigga, you know what's about to go down when you walk out that door
Man, I hope these niggas not out here man, fuck
Big Sean, boy, swerve
I don't...with you
Ok, we see you
New girl, new car
Lamborghini Mercy, ok we feel it
Ayy, is this the- is this like the real thing this time with this one?
Or is this another one of those flings?
Like, you gonna bring her home to mom
Does mom know about this one?We know you're close with your mom
What you say about animal cruelty?
Like do you think they should have shot Harambe or like what?
I mean do you think he was going to maul the kid?
We seen you in the furs man, don't lie


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Input:
In 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]

Lyrics: Ah-huh
Ah-huh
Whoa
These hoes be doin' research
I swear, she like:
"This piece of hair off in the sink ain't come from me first, no, no"


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A song about the complexities of a relationship, with themes of betrayal, misunderstandings, and the struggle to maintain trust and integrity. [/INST]

Lyrics: The way you stressin' got me blowin' indo outdoor
Every time you intro that's my cue to outro
And I know all my niggas call you crazy, you just misunderstood, though
Through all the evil in your eyes swear I can still see the good, though
But you unlockin' my cell like you is a cop, how you decode
All my V-mails, G-mails even P.O. boxes got me P.O.’d
You saw my emails with CeCe when you wasn't CC'd
I'm on my way to halfway, my baby, I need you to meet me (straight up)
You, you talkin' 'bout I had the key to your heart
Then I got my first European, you took that key then you keyed it
What type of shit do we be in? Blowin' up TNT'n'
Hella drama, TMZ'n, bitch, I'm leavin' then she switched the shit like


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Imagine 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]

Lyrics: What you got to hide, hide, hide, hide? (uh-huh)
Lying next to me at night, night, night, night (uh-huh)
You text me all the time, time, time, time (whoa)
See, I know what you like, like I did the last time (whoa)
Do you remember?
Do you remember?
Do you remember?
When you had nothing to hide, hide, hide, hide?


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A 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]

Lyrics: Watch out, these ho's be doin' research
I swear, she like:
"This piece of hair off in the sink ain't come from me first, no, no"
I swear (God)
You hang around too goddamn long, it's like you need work
Do ya, do ya, do ya got a job, I mean, for real
I swear (oh God)
Man, these ho's be doin' research, doin' research
Watch out, these girls be doin' research


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A 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]

Lyrics: Okay, I know you did some research
Well shit, I did too
I saw you wearin' Drake's chain, like you were part of his crew
I saw you chillin' with Meek Mill up at the Summer Jam, ooo
I hope my eyes the one that’s lyin' to me girl and not you
I know we all got a past, but there's shit that I can't pass
Seein' you at the Soho House, I know you can't afford that tab
When I run into Chris Brown and he laugh, 'cause he know
What you know, what I don't, it make me feel like I don't know your ass
Now you saying shit like
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What you got to hide, hide, hide, hide? (uh-huh)
Lying next to me at night, night, night, night (uh-huh)
You text me all the time, time, time, time (whoa)
See, I know what you like, like I did the last time (whoa)


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Input:
Think about a time when you were completely open and honest with someone, and the feeling of freedom that came with it. [/INST]

Lyrics: Do you remember?
Do you remember?
Do you remember?
When you had nothing to hide, hide, hide, hide?


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Imagine 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]

Lyrics: Watch out, these hoes be doin' research
I swear, she like:
"This piece of hair off in the sink ain't come from me first, no, no"
I swear
You hang around too goddamn long, it's like you need work
Do ya, do ya, do ya got a job, I mean, for real
I swear
Man, these ho's be doin' research, doin' research
Watch out, these girls be doin' research


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Input:
The 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]

Lyrics: Yeah, what happens when it's too good to throw away?
You either let it go bad or go away
(I need to pray)


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A song expressing the desire to take time for oneself, emphasizing the importance of enjoying the present moment and not rushing through life. [/INST]

Lyrics: Take my time (Part two), take my time, I'ma take my time
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na (Look)
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na (Uh)


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The 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]

Lyrics: I'm single again (Single again)
Told her we'll be better off friends (Uh)
Baby, I should just focus on me (On me)
And slow down, don't rush romance
I'm single again (Single again)
Told 'em that we better off friends (Off friends)
Blaming you is just so easy (Woah)
But maybe the problem's me
I'm single again (Single again)
Guess that's just the way it's gon' be (Gon' be)
Maybe I should spend this time on me (On me)
Maybe I should spend this cash on me (On me)


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Despite 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]

Lyrics: Take my time, take my time, I'ma take my time
Take my time, I'ma take my time, yeah
Even if I'm late, I'ma take my time


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A song expressing the artist's desire to enjoy life at their own pace and not be rushed by external pressures or expectations. [/INST]

Lyrics: Take my time, take my time, I'ma take my time, yeah
Take my time, I'ma take my time, yeah
Even if I'm late, I'ma take my time


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Input:
Keep pushing forward and focus on making money while enjoying life and the finer things. [/INST]

Lyrics: Yeah
Stay on this grind
(Oh, oh, ayy)
(Dolla $ign)
(Oh)


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Input:
Talking about the experiences of being young and single, finding love, and navigating relationships while growing up. [/INST]

Lyrics: Okay I know what it feel like to be young and single
You know the life when your pockets got a bunch of singles
You know taking double shots, saying fuck a single
You know, hardly getting sleep but it' the fuckin' dream though
Look, I know what it feel like to think you found the one
Told mom that so many times that I'm sounding dumb
Cause she started to mix Ashley up with Tanesha
And saying "Hi Britney" when I'm on the phone with Lisa
Fuck it, I got some new hoes, I mean some xxx girls
Pussy get wet as an s-curl
Then I started thinkin' 'bout my ex-ex-ex girl
And how it was the worst times but she was the best girl
You know, good girl, bad time, right place, wrong mind
Got my mind right, hit her back, brrr, the wrong line
(The number you dialed has been disconnected)
Man, but before I started feeling bad
My nigga text me like, "I got some hoes, hit me back," fuck it


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A 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]

Lyrics: Oh I could
Let you down
I don't know why
You keep my mind
Racing again
You kiss my lips
When you trip
I'll take you anywhere
I'll take you
You might also like
Yeah, let's get ahead, yup
We get ahead, that's right
I know it ain't right if she ain't by my side
In this crazy kinda world
I'm glad I got my girl
Yeah, let's get ahead, yup
We get ahead, that's right
I know it ain't right if she ain't by my side
In this crazy kinda world
I'm glad I got my girl


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Write 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]

Lyrics: You be the momma, you be the daddy
Baby, we could play house, I'll change your addy
Or even change my palate and fuck with salad
Put me in the picture, let's change your avi, oh, oh, oh
Can't even stunt I was sprung from the jump
Never got head while flaming up the blunt
You were my first, I'm just saying
More folks should try it, it's crazy
Focus, selfish moments, on road, I don't have my share
Flying out of town like baby don't mind my player
Sleepy arguments via texts while I buy my beer
And the air so tired I forget to recline my chair
Picture you in my head, a souvenir by my legs
Some scuba gear for the bed, we do it 'cause Simon says
Ain't a single living thing that likes living single
We good over here, that's all that we know
Yeah, oh I could
Let you down
I don't know why
You keep my mind
Racing again
You kiss my lips
When you trip
I'll take you anywhere
I'll take you


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Imagine 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]

Lyrics: Yeah
This is that-
Uh huh, where the money?
Uh huh, what, what


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Write 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]

Lyrics: My whole squad in this bitch
And they gon' stay there the whole night
I mix that shit with champagne
Been waitin' on that shit my whole life
Forever me and my dawgs
Yeah, nigga, you know right
Yeah, yeah, you know right
Yeah, yeah, you know right
My whole squad in this bitch
And they gon' stay there the whole night
I mix that shit with champagne
Been waitin' on that shit my whole life
Forever me and my dawgs
Yeah, nigga, you know right
Yeah, yeah, you know right
Yeah, yeah, you know right


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A song celebrating loyalty among friends, with references to partying, champagne, and indulging in life's pleasures together. [/INST]

Lyrics: My whole squad in this bitch
And they gon' stay there the whole night
I mix that shit with champagne
Been waitin' on that shit my whole life
Forever me and my dawgs
Yeah, nigga, you know right
Yeah, yeah, you know right
Yeah, yeah, you know
And they always stay down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
This for my dawgs, for my dawgs, man, that always stay
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down
Weed, money, liquor
I'mma drown, drown, drown, drown, drown, drown, drown


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A song about loyalty and friendship, with themes of staying down, partying, and enjoying life through the use of intoxicants. [/INST]

Lyrics: And they always stay down, down, down, down
Down, down, down, down, down, down
This for my dawgs, for my dawgs, man, that always stay
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down
Weed, money, liquor
I'mma drown, drown, drown, drown, drown, drown, drown


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A song about overcoming personal struggles and achieving success while honoring the support and sacrifices of loved ones. [/INST]

Lyrics: Do or die
Look, all I wanna do is make the city proud, yeah
Wishing all the OGs could see me now, now, yeah
And when you feel something you can't see
But you know it's meant to be
You gon' realize that this is bigger than me yeah
Bigger than me, bigger than me
When the whole family depend on you to eat
And at night you can't sleep
You gon' realize that this is bigger than me


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A 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]

Lyrics: Used to want that foreign
Got that foreign, now it's boring
Started touring
Swear to God that's when I realized this shit was bigger than me
Flex on niggas with a Rollie
Got that Rollie with the shine
But lost my time
That's when I realized this shit was bigger than me


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A 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]

Lyrics: I seen people in the same place 10 years later
Man that shit pathetic
God talking to me telepathic like it only happen if you let it
I can't spend my whole life looking at the same ceiling fan
When I feel like I ain't got no ceilings man
If I ain't special why I feel it then?
I gotta get on the road
I gotta be the one chose
I gotta come back and tell the greatest story they never told
This must be the feeling that you get when you know you close
And you know it's a way in even when the doors are closed
And realize this shit is bigger than me yeah
Bigger than me
When the whole town on their feet
And they all just waiting on you to speak
That's when you realize that this is bigger than me
All I wanna do is make the city proud, yeah
Wishing all the OGs could see me now, now, yeah
Ohhh ya ya yeah
Ohhh ya ya yeah
Ohhh ya ya yeah
Ohhh ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
Ohhh ya ya ya ya ya ya ya
Ohhh ya ya ya ya ya ya ya


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A rapper's newfound success and the support of their significant other. [/INST]

Lyrics: You gon' have to kill me for me to stop gettin' it, feel me?
Straight up
God!
Finally famous, nigga
Paper chasers, G.O.O.D
My girl the baddest, too, G.O.O.D
I'ma just keep countin'
I look up
Okay


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Input:
A 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]

Lyrics: I always got a grip, I never slip, I never panic
Got my Rolex set Pacific, while I fly through the Atlantic
And just like a know-it-all, I always got the upper hand
And if I listen to you bitches I would still be on the campus
But instead I'm in The Standard, with a girl who got some standards
Gettin' head in the Jacuzzi and she claim she from Los Angeles
But she ain't come up for air one time, I swear she from Atlantis


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A 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]

Lyrics: My homie talked to me like "Man why the hell you look the way you lookin'?
How you feel the way you feel
When you got every architect in town
Man, tryna sit and build
You got every girl that's in Detroit that's hot tryna come chill
Cause I just lost my nigga Doe B and a fuckin' Uncle Phil
Nigga, Ye layed the Blueprint
So I need hundred dollar bills, new print
Hangin' from my family tree, I'm a nuisance, millionaire
Fuck your two cents, you ain't do shit
I'm a player, baby, I be wearin' zoo print
Lightin' struck like Zeus sent
Sometimes, to see the bigger picture, man you gotta zoom in
Sean cold, bitch where you been?
Motherfucka, I've been great
This for the fans that say they love the album but they fuckin' love the mixtapes
For y'all, man I do whatever it takes
Don't worry


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Write 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]

Lyrics: Fuck rap, I'm a street legend, block love me with a deep reverence
I was birthed in a C-section
Hella cops and police presence
We got opps so we keep weapons, we on y'all block while y'all eat breakfast
A lot of shots, we broke street records
Watch how you talk, I got reflexes, watchin' your cheap necklace
Then we slide out the East exit
But every time we get to fuckin' niggas up, TMZ catch it
Y'all still learnin' street lessons?
From the mastermind, first you master grind, then your team catch it
This time it’s for the money, I don't need credit
And I'm the don 'cause the streets said it, look


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In 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]

Lyrics: Fuck rap, I'm a street legend
And I'm the don 'cause the streets said it
Block love me with a deep reverence (Yeah, woah)
And I'm the don 'cause the streets said it (Yeah)


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Input:
When life constantly throws wins and losses, how does one find peace and accept the inevitable balance between victories and failures? [/INST]

Lyrics: You win some and lose some, I heard that my whole life
I heard that my whole life, but that doesn't make it right
(Okay, you got ahead tonight)
Man, that doesn't make it right
Man, that doesn't make it right
How do you sleep at night?


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Reflecting on life's experiences and questioning the fairness of others' success. [/INST]

Lyrics: You win some and lose some, I heard that my whole life
I heard that my whole life, but that doesn't make it right
(Okay, you got ahead tonight)
Man, that doesn't make it right
Man, that doesn't make it right
How do you sleep at night?


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The inconsistency and injustice in the world, where people seem to win and lose without a clear reason or understanding. [/INST]

Lyrics: You win some and lose some, I heard that my whole life
I heard that my whole life, but that doesn't make it right
(Okay, you got ahead tonight)
Man, that doesn't make it right
Man, that doesn't make it right
How do you sleep at night?


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The 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]

Lyrics: See, the mind is a fucking trickster
It can fuck you 'round, but your heart will never lie to you
And that’s why people love you, Sean
Because you talk to them from the heart
(Thanks, dad)
That’s why you're magical, Sean
It’s no mistake that you’re where you are right now
You speaking that from your brain, but they hear you from your heart
Because people can see your bullshit
And I know I’m talking a lot of shit
(No, you’re not)
But I want you to hear that
Because I’m a great motherfucker, man
And I’m very modest
You know, I am
And I know a lot of shit
They know when you bullshit
They don’t even intellectualize it
They feel it
Life is a feeling process


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Input:
You 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]

Lyrics: Look, I spent my whole life tryna improvise
I'm not saying that shit for you to sympathize
Spent my whole life tryna find the light that's at the end of the tunnel
I should have realized it was inside
So lately I been trying to get what's inside outside
So many people wanna see my insides outside
I'm from that city four hours east of Southside
Where everyone outside, but don't fuck with no outsiders
Going up, with the ones I hold it down with
Whole city got my back on some photobomb shit
Whole city blowing up on some old Saddam shit
Before this, I was the one hoes tried to go to prom with


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Reflecting on the struggles of urban life, the sacrifices made, and the resilience in the face of adversity. [/INST]

Lyrics: You know, take the fame, take the crib, take our cars
Now we gotta take the train, hood niggas takin' chains
Slavemaster take our names, 5-0 take the shot
And young souls take the blame, man but they can't take away
The light


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Write 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]

Lyrics: No matter how much they gon' shade you
No, man they can't fuck with the light
They can't stop the shine
They can't fuck with the light
Hell nah, the boy's that bright
Even if you take away my life, you can't take the light
No matter how much they gon' shade you
You might also like
Got the whole city on fire
Boy, this the flow that got Steph Curry inspired
This the flow that got Lebron James finna rewire
This the flow that got my whole family finna retire
Flows on flows, I might drown in this bitch
Ye found a pro, I guess I'm profound in this bitch
My dad from Louisiana, man the smallest town
Where if they know you're brown, they might hold you down and even hose you down, man
Since I'm his son, I feel like I gotta stunt hard
I took the hand that they gave me and played the Donald Trump card
And realized counting money never feel as good as counting blessings
And a loaded mind is more dangerous than a loaded weapon


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Input:
The 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]

Lyrics: So when they take the fame, take the crib, take our cars
Now we gotta take the train, and hood niggas takin' chains
Slavemaster take our names, 5-0 take the shot
And young souls take the blame, man but they can't take away
The light


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Create a song that empowers individuals to overcome negativity and stay true to themselves. [/INST]

Lyrics: No matter how much they gon' shade you
No, man they can't fuck with the light
They can't stop the shine
No, man they can't fuck with the light
Hell nah, the boy's that bright
Even if you take away my life, you can't take the light
No matter how much they gon' shade you
Don't let them take away your soul
No, no (No, no)
Don't let them take away what makes you whole


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Create a lyric about someone who has a wild, unconventional upbringing that led them to be unique and independent. [/INST]

Lyrics: Uh
Yeah, uh, that's right (Yeah)
(Yeah) Uh, yeah, yeah, uh-huh
I was raised by the wolves (I was raised by—)
I was raised by the wolves (I was raised by—)


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A person who grew up in a wild, dangerous environment and had to survive on their own, facing risks and challenges every day. [/INST]

Lyrics: I was raised by the wolves, ate 'til they full (I was raised by—)
Run through the night, playin' with your life (I was raised by—)
Go against the pack, that's risking your life (I was raised by—)
Better play it right, yeah, you better play it right (Woah, woah)


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A 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]

Lyrics: I was raised by the wolves (Wolves), paid all my dues (Dues)
Always in the game and never played by the rules (Rules)
Tried to make me leave (Leave), fell down to my knees (Knees)
Picked myself up and turned my back to the breeze, oh-ohh
Spent a milli' on a Mille, mama look at me (Ooh)
With all these diamond chokers, man, it's gettin' hard to breathe
Thought that you were family, cut some branches off my tree (Wow)
But if you in my circle, know I'll always be around ('Round)
Don't let me down (Down)
You said you'd die for me, well, there's the ground
Ice on my wrist, ice in my veins
But it's a cold, cold world, and you can be predator, you can be prey


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Input:
Imagine if someone was raised by wolves, navigating their life while always being cautious, and being part of a pack. [/INST]

Lyrics: I was raised by the wolves, ate 'til they full (Ate 'til they full)
Run through the night, playin' with your life
Go against the pack, that's risking your life (Risking your life)
Better play it right, better play it right
'Cause I was raised by the wolves (By the wolves), ate 'til they full ('Til they full)
Run through the night (Through the night), playin' with your life (With your life)
Go against the pack, that's risking your life (Risking your life)
Better play it right, yeah, you better play it right
I was raised by the wolves (I was raised by—)
I was raised by the wolves (I was raised by—)
I was raised by the wolves, ate 'til they full (I was raised by—)
Run through the night, playin' with your life (I was raised by—)
Go against the pack, that's risking your life (I was raised—)
Better play it right, yeah, you better play it right (Woo)


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Imagine 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]

Lyrics: Tell me what you know about dreams, what you know about having faith
In something you can't see, tell me how much do you believe
What you know about feeling something, that you can't even touch
What you know bout smelling something, that you can't even breathe
But when the world drives you out, and your gas tank is on E
All the faith that you had, just ain't all the faith that you need
All the faith that I have, just ain't all the faith that I need
I'm sorry
I 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


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A person returns to their hometown and notices the skyscrapers, reminiscing about their past experiences and acknowledging the growth and progress of their city. [/INST]

Lyrics: Sean, it's good to be home, isn't it?
I see the skyscrapers in the back, this shit is official


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A 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]

Lyrics: Bitch, I'm back and it's up, PSA (Woah, woah)
I'm too fleek to take off all my shit at TSA (Fleek)
I know we met today, but I'ma need that shit today (Straight up)
Might go extra, extra, just so I could see they face (Hit-Boy, straight up, damn)


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Input:
A 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]

Lyrics: Keep X's and O's and interchange, yeah (Ooh)
Hit three in a row, that's just a game
Big rings in a row, all down my fingers (Ooh)
I can't even hold my baggage claim
Tryna snatch you home, my Lithuania (Oh-oh, oh-oh)


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A 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]

Lyrics: Keep X's and O's and interchange, yeah (Ooh)
Hit three in a row, that's just a game
Big rings in a row, all down my fingers (Ooh)
I can't even hold my baggage claim
Tryna snatch you home (Yeah), my Lithuania (Sign, oh-oh, yeah, oh-oh, psycho, woah, woah)


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A 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]

Lyrics: Yeah, I had to reset it, my credit on venery and go 'head and vet it (Vet it)
I'm pullin' her hair, talkin' shit in her ear, yeah, I got a lil' fetish (Fetish)


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Despite the passage of time, it's never too late to pursue what truly matters in life. [/INST]

Lyrics: Right now, right now, right now
I know it's been a long, long
It's been a long, long time
A long time, I know it's been a long, long time
But it's never, never been too late
It's never, never been too late
It's never, never been too late
It's never ever been too late
Right now, right now
I know it's been a long
I know it's been a long, long time
Just know that it's never, never been to late
It's never, never been too late
It's never ever been too late
It's never ever been too late
Do what you wanna do (I know it's been a long, long time)
Fuck everything else


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Create a lyric that references the popular dance move "Hammer time" and encourages the listener to go wild and dance without inhibition. [/INST]

Lyrics: Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass
Stop, now make that motherfucker Hammer time like
Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Do it boi, do it boi, boi, boi
Drop it, drop it


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Create 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]

Lyrics: Okay stop, drop it, drop it
You got everybody in here, oh my goshing
Bad bitches I'm your dada, white girls go Gaga
When the sticks out they bust it open like ya ya's a Pinata
Bitch look down, tell me what's up
Girl you talk too much, shut up
I got that mad dick, you know it always nut up
And it got an attitude, no wonder why it's stuck up
Pop it then backflip, yo gymnastics got me ecstatic
Your whole crew look like a pageant
I'm dropping cash tips and some taxes
Girl you got me about to pass out
I'm wondering if cupid gave you ass shots
'Cause I'm in love with that ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass
Stop, now make that motherfucker Hammer time like
Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Do it boi, do it boi, boi, boi


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Create 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]

Lyrics: Whoa, white girls, black girls, tall girls, fat girls
Shake that ass shake that ass, shake that ass
Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass
Short girls, small girls, skinny girls, all girls
Shake that ass shake that ass, shake that ass
Shake that ass, shake that ass, shake that ass
And I want all of that


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Create 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]

Lyrics: Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass, ass, ass, ass
Ass, ass
Stop, now make that motherfucker Hammer time like
Go stupid, go stupid, go stupid
Do it boi, do it boi, boi, boi
Go stupid


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Input:
You'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]

Lyrics: I'ma be paid forever
I look up, Finally Famous, nigga


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A person feeling constantly overwhelmed with work and having recurring nightmares about losing everything. [/INST]

Lyrics: I woke up working like I'm Mexican
That mean I work from 10 to 10
Then 10 to 10, then 10 again
Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline


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The 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]

Lyrics: All this bread can’t be too good for my cholesterol
Don’t come round talking loudly, fucking up my repertoire, dawg
I can’t lie bruh, lately I’ve been stressing heavily
I'm sipping, popping, smoking on whatever take the pressure off
You bitch you, FF Imperial
'Til my burial, dodging every bullet and venereal
Anti-fuckboy material, 'til I’m dead, I’m living proof
If you focus on what’s in front of ya and not what’s in the peripheral
It’s gone, word? Boy I seen drama on drama
Drama on drama, over comma on comma
I’m bringing home dead prez, my house done feel like it's haunted
I put the city on my back, right along with my garments
Went to sleep, snoring


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A 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]

Lyrics: I woke up working like I'm Mexican
That mean I work from 10 to 10
Then 10 to 10, then 10 again
Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline
You might also like
I got three jobs like I'm Jamaican though
I need three wives like I was Haitian though
One cook, one clean, the other PMS’ing
No hablo inglés if police ask questions
We don’t know what that mean, nigga
They say Detroit going through the Great Depression
Still it’s been depressed so long, I can’t even tell depression here
My homeboy still gon’ pull up on them rims big as a Ferris wheel
So many rides up on the curb, my lil cuz thought the fair was here
Like oh, I'm primo, top spot redeemed ho
For who? My team
And we might take a trip to Jamaica, Montego
Pussy and flamingos
Got me thinking fuck I need to sleep for? Huh


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A 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]

Lyrics: I woke up working like I'm Mexican
That mean I work from 10 to 10
Then 10 to 10, then 10 again
Nightmares of losing everything boost my adrenaline


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Create a song that empowers individuality, embraces confidence, and showcases a nonchalant attitude towards haters. [/INST]

Lyrics: I do it, I do it
I do it, yeah, like that, boy
Boy (B-I-G Sean Don, nigga)
Nigga, fuck yo' time, nigga
I do it, boi


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Imagine a person expressing dominance and control over the world, demonstrating a sense of possession and authority in a confident and defiant manner. [/INST]

Lyrics: I feel like the world mine
Just bow down, the world mine
I'ma let you live, the world mine
This world mine, yeah


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A person expressing their claim of ownership and dominance over the world, asserting their power and influence while allowing others to live in it. [/INST]

Lyrics: I feel like the world mine
Just bow down, the world mine
I'ma let you live, the world mine
This world mine, yeah


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A 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]

Lyrics: G.O.O.D.!
After God, after my family, I ain't gon' front
Ain't nothing more important than this success
Than getting it, yeah
Where my real niggas that's gon' ride for me?
(Free OCB, Paperchaser)
Where my fine freaks that's gon' ride me?
(Doughboyz Cashout, whattup doe?)
Where my real niggas that's gon' ride for me? (Yup)
Where my fine freaks that's gon' ride me?
(I'mma tell you like a rich nigga told me, Finally Famous nigga)


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A song that praises and highlights the significance of money in the modern world, while also incorporating elements of religious fervor. [/INST]

Lyrics: Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Ain't nothing more important than the mula
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Praise God, hallelujah


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The 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]

Lyrics: Where my real niggas that's gon' ride for me?
Where my fine freaks that's gon' ride me?
Where my real niggas that's gon' ride for me?
Where my fine freaks, fine freaks, fine freaks?


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A song about overcoming a difficult challenge or obstacle [/INST]

Lyrics: Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
I look up, I say I think it's time to kill it


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Reflecting on the changes in life and the importance of loyalty and dedication to one's friends and goals. [/INST]

Lyrics: I seen cars (switch up)
Seen Hoes (switch up)
Seen Money all switch up
When the days get dimmer
Who gone leave you there and who gon leave with ya
This is for the ones that's always riding with ya ain't switched
I ain't switch up naw naw I ain't switched up
Same me naw naw I ain't
Switch up
Same team naw naw I ain't switched up
I think it's time to kill it
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Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
I said I think its time to kill it


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A 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]

Lyrics: Bought a Cadillac, now I’m Cadillac Com
She ride alright, when I'm riding right, Put Cadillac on that lawn
Might even let her meet Ye, might even let her meet Sean
Might even let her meet Push, she never meet my Mom
Chi Town is my town, I ride around like I'm lying down
Southside my eyes down, I'm the shit y'all fly around(Oww)
I’m in my mode today, sayin what the fuck I’m ‘posed to say
Moving making money, got them trashbags back
Smoke Chibahs with leaders, Pussy sweet and I'll eat her
Got strippers and divas, plus some cougars and cheetahs
Oh you with GOOD, put me on like Bonita
I said ease up, ease up, ease up
Ain’t nobody fucking with my clique


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The 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]

Lyrics: Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
I said I think its time to kill it


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A loyal friend expressing their commitment to the people they call "family" and emphasizing their unwavering support for their original group of friends. [/INST]

Lyrics: Rollin' with the same team I ain't switched shit
Rollin' with the same team I ain't switched shit
I'm with the same OGs
The same old team,and you know my team
Ain't switched


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Create a lyric about a person wanting to have the most confident and attractive person in the world as their companion. [/INST]

Lyrics: Hands up in the air
I just want the, I just want the baddest bitch in the world
Right here on my lap, huh


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A song about living life to the fullest, enjoying every moment, and making the most of opportunities, as if they could be the last. [/INST]

Lyrics: And I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this ass up like it's my last (Boi)
I swear I'ma, swear (Boi) I'ma do it like I (Do it)
Like I never had it at a-a-a-all (Oh)
A-A-A-All (Oh)
Like I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all (Boi)
Like I never had it all, a-a-a-all (Boi, hey, hey)


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A song about seizing the moment and enjoying life to the fullest, making the most out of each opportunity. [/INST]

Lyrics: Now I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last (Yeah)
I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last (Oh)
I'ma, I'ma hit this ass up like it's my last (Do it)
I swear I'ma, swear I'ma do it like I (Oh-woah, oh, do it)
Like I never had it at a-a-a-all (Oh-oh)
A-A-A-All
Like I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all (Oh)
Like I never had it at all, a-a-a-all (Oh-woah, oh-woah)


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A 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]

Lyrics: Big ass bottles, big ice buckets
I work too hard to be ballin' on a budget
Me and my people do it big out in public
'Cause if you don't do it big, bitch, you ain't doin' nothin' (Haha)


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A 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]

Lyrics: And I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this ass up like it's my last (Boi)
I swear I'ma, swear (Boi) I'ma do it like I (Do it)
Like I never had it at a-a-a-all (Yeah)
A-A-A-All (Oh, no, D-Town)
Like I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all (At all, do it)
A-A-A-All (Oh!)
A-A-A-All
A-A-A-All
Like I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all (Yeah)
Like I never had it at all, a-a-a-all


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Dreaming of a life filled with wealth, luxury, and power [/INST]

Lyrics: Wishing I could wrap my whole life up in 24 karats of gold
Lately, I've been dreaming 'bout diamonds and pearls
Yup, diamonds and pearls
And enough money I could rule the world
If I ruled the world, yeah, if I ruled the world
If I ruled the world man, it got me thinking man if I ruled the world
If I ruled the world, if I ruled the world
I could rule the world man, if I ruled the world


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In 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]

Lyrics: I know your tears more than you cause I see them so much
That's what happens when you're here with no trust
Okay, I lied, cheated, you cried
You done worse shit and I'm still here right
And motherfuck your friends, all them hoes hating
If you're not down then what's your location
I called and checked in every night and that was not probation
They gave they two cents and we ain't ask for no donation
Man you on some other other shit
Just found out about my other other bitch
Went from I love you to you don't know who you fucking with
Fresh off a vaca' and already need another trip
She said I had enough tries
Oh, and I'm the reason that she doesn't trust guys
What's the perfect girl if it's not the perfect time
If you wanna leave fine


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A 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]

Lyrics: Just don't tell me you love me
You're gonna make it too hard for me
I wish you were ugly
It wouldn't be so hard to leave
Cause baby I hate to love you
I can't make up my mind
Cause right when I tell you it's over
By the end of the night I be right back in bed with you
I be right back in bed with you
So don't tell me you love me
So don't tell me you love me
Whatever you do whatever you do


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Imagine 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]

Lyrics: Thanking God for all my setbacks
'Cause He the reason I'm able to get back
This feel like my Sunday morning jetpack
Feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back, woah
Yeah
Feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back
This feel like my Sunday morning jetpack
Yeah


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The 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]

Lyrics: Thanking God for all my setbacks
'Cause He the reason I'm able to get back
This feel like my Sunday morning jetpack
Feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back, woah
Feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back
This feel like my Sunday morning jetpack
Yeah


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A 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]

Lyrics: ELDER SEAN: You gonna let it ring forever? Answer that!
MAN: Yo, she keep calling. Yo, and your dad left you a voicemail, and your girl keep calling
SEAN: Ah fuck... I got to call her back. Ayy, yeah, pass it to me, real quick. Hello? Hey Ma


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A 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]

Lyrics: Baby, is you drunk? Is you had enough?
Are you here lookin' for love? Ooh, ooh
Got the club goin' crazy
All these bitches, but my eyes on you
Is you somebody's baby?
If you ain't, girl, what we gon' do?
If your ego need it, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah (Oh)
Give it all up for you right now
We got the club goin' crazy
All eyes, all eyes on you


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Write a lyric about two people who are the coolest and most unique in their own ways, using catchy, repetitive phrases. [/INST]

Lyrics: She was the baddest, he was the realest (Ooh, ooh)
We was the fliest, we was the illest (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I was the realest, I was the baddest (Ooh, oh, ooh)
We was the fliest, up in the buildin' (Ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)


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A 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]

Lyrics: Back home, smokin' legal (Legal)
I got more slaps than The Beatles (Beatles)
Foreign shit runnin' on diesel, dawg
Playin' with my name, that shit is lethal, dawg (Who you say you was?)
Don Corleone
Trust me, at the top it isn't lonely (Strapped)
Everybody actin' like they know me, dawg
Don't just say you're down, you gotta show me (What you gotta do?)
Bring the clip back empty (It's empty)
You asked to see the boss, so they sent me, dawg (Sent me, dawg)
I just broke her off with a 10-piece, dawg (10-piece, dawg)
That ain't nothin', I'm just bein' friendly, dawg


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A 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]

Lyrics: It's just a lil' 10-piece for her
Just to blow it in the mall, doesn't mean that we're involved
I just... what? I just... uh, put a Richard on the card
I ain't grow up playin' ball, but I'll show you how the fuck you gotta do it
If you really wanna ball 'til you fall
When your back against the wall
And a bunch of niggas need you to go away
Still goin' bad on 'em anyway
Saw you last night, but did it broad day
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Yeah, lot of Murakami in the hallway (What?)
Got a sticky and I keep it at my dawg's place
Girl, I left your love at Magic, now it's all shade
Still goin' bad on you anyway


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What'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]

Lyrics: I just wanna know how niggas going to jail
Telling on niggas, coming back home and it still being cool
I just wanna know how a nigga on Instagram and Twitter with fifty thousand followers
Ain’t got no money in real life, but still popping, I just wanna know
I wanna know, if a nigga ain’t really putting it in, but acting like he putting it in
Niggas still letting it fly like it’s cool, I really wanna know man
This shit getting different out here it’s getting spooky