conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called God Is Cleaning Out My Closet with the following description: A really rare song off the Straight From The Lab mixtape; the religious mix of Cleanin' Out My Closet.
  This is a mashup of Cleanin' Out My Closet and Lose Yourself, with a sample of God Is A Girl by Groove Corage.
  It has a different rhyme, beat and some cuss words censored. There are two verses from Cleanin' Out My Closet and two verses from Lose Yourself.
  From Cleanin' Out My Closet’s description:
  Eminem raps about his father abandoning him as a child, his turbulent affair with his ex-wife Kim, and his irreparably damaged relationship with his mother Debbie.
  From Lose Yourself’s description:
  “Lose Yourself” is the theme song from Eminem’s semi-biographical movie 8 Mile. It’s considered one of Eminem’s best songs—if not his best song—and is also his biggest hit to date.
  Regardless of how rare this song is, this song is about Eminem’s mom, wife and life on an unique way.
  This song wasn’t included anywhere else than the Straight From The Lab mixtape, the verses have a different tone and flow, two of them are slowed down, and they have a rare beat and a rare sample, making it possibly the rarest song from Eminem. Or at least a very rare one.
   Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Groove Coverage]
  God is a girl!
  [Verse 1: Eminem]
  Yo, yo, yo, yo
  Have you ever been hated or discriminated against?
  I've been protested and demonstrated against
  Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times
  Sick as the mind of the motherf***in' kid that's behind
  All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans, explodin'
  Tempers flarin' from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin'
  Not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as I'm breathin'
  Keep kickin' ass in the morning and takin' names in the evenin'
  Leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth
  See, they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out
  Look at me now! I bet you're probably sick of me now
  Ain't you, Mama? I'ma make you look so ridiculous now!
  Look so ridiculous now, look so ridiculous now
  Look so ridiculous now, make you look so ridiculous now
  Now, now, now, now, now, now...
  [Verse 2: Groove Coverage]
  Remembering me, discover and see
  All over the world, she's known as a girl
  To those who are free, their minds shall be keep
  Forgotten as the past, 'cause history will last [Chorus: Groove Coverage]
  God is a girl, wherever you are
  Do you believe it? Can you receive it?
  God is a girl, whatever you say
  Do you believe it? Can you receive it?
  God is a girl, however you live
  Do you believe it? Can you receive it?
  God is a girl, she's only a girl
  Do you believe it? Can you receive it?
  [Verse 3: Eminem]
  His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
  There's vomit on his sweater already: Mom's spaghetti
  He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
  To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
  What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
  He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
  He's choking, how? Everybody's joking now
  The clock's run out, time's up, over—blaow!
  Snap back to reality, there goes gravity
  There goes Rabbit, he choked, he's so mad but he won't
  Give up that easy, no, he won't have it, he knows
  His whole back's to these ropes, it don't matter, he's dope
  He knows that but he's broke, he's so stagnant, he knows
  When he goes back to this mobile home, that's when it's
  Back to the lab again, yo! [Interlude: Eminem]
  One shot, or one opportunity
  To seize everything you ever wanted, in one moment
  [Verse 4: Eminem]
  I got some skeletons in my closet
  And I don't know if no one knows it
  So before they throw me inside my coffin and close it
  I'ma expose it; I'll take you back to '73
  Before I ever had a multi-platinum-selling CD
  I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months
  My [faggot] father must have had his panties up in a bunch
  ‘Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye
  No, I don't, on second thought, I just [fuckin'] wished he would die
  I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leavin' her side
  Even if I hated Kim, I'd grit my teeth and I'd try
  To make it work with her at least for Hailie's sake
  I maybe made some mistakes
  But I'm only human, but I'm man enough to face 'em today
  What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb
  But the smartest [shit] I did was take the bullets out of that gun
  ‘Cause I'da [killed him, shit], I woulda shot Kim and him both
  It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to 
  The Eminem Show
  [Chorus: Groove Coverage]
  God is a girl, wherever you are
  Do you believe it? Can you receive it?
  God is a girl, whatever you say
  Do you believe it? Can you receive it?
  God is a girl, however you live
  Do you believe it? Can you receive it?
  God is a girl, she's only a girl
  Do you believe it? Can you receive it? [Verse 5: Eminem]
  No more games, I'ma change what you call rage
  Tear this motherfuckin' roof off like two dogs caged
  I was playin' in the beginning, the mood all changed
  I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
  But I kept rhymin' and stepped right in the next cypher
  Best believe somebody's payin' the Pied Piper
  All the pain inside amplified by the
  Fact that I can't get by with my nine-to-
  Five and I can't provide the right type of life for my family
  'Cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers
  And there's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
  And these times are so hard, and it's gettin' even harder
  Tryna feed and water my seed, plus teeter-totter
  Caught up between bein' a father and a prima donna
  Baby mama drama, screamin' on her, too much for me to wanna
  Stay in one spot, another day of monotony's
  Gotten me to the point I'm like a snail, I've got
  To formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot
  Success is my only motherfuckin' option—failure's not
  Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got
  To go; I cannot grow old in Salem's Lot
  So here I go, it's my shot: feet, fail me not
  This may be the only opportunity that I got
  [Outro: Groove Coverage]
  God is a girl!