conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Preach with the following description: Wayne uses Zaytoven’s beat for Young Dolph’s “Preach”. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
  With my first hundred Gs bought my mom a house
  Bitch, don’t try to suck my dick if you got cotton mouth
  Watch these snitches, man, these rats think they Mighty Mouse
  In the kitchen, Arm & Hammer, just the right amount
  Got the dope spot popping, dope spot jumping
  Car parked by itself, robot stunting
  And it’s voice activated, I just tell it something
  I ain’t even gotta press a button
  Viper with the rally stripes, I don’t eat no Rally’s
  I don’t eat my words, nigga, I don’t eat no salad
  I got too much on my plate, I got too much on my palate
  Never seen my car before, it’s like a unicorn in traffic
  Too much fucking talent, rap Shakespeare, go Hamlet
  You other boys could kiss the game goodbye, be romantic
  Please don’t worry, Nancy, all my weed is organic
  If my children end up smoking
  I'll whip they ass if they don’t pass it
  Hold up, I just got a package
  I let my bitch test it, with flying colors, passed it
  Burning money fast like fire on the plastic
  You dead man walking throw some tires on your casket
  They say niggas in wheelchairs is half dead as it is
  I still keep the heat on me, attitude cavalier
  Boy, I think your whole clique’s Summer’s Eve, Massengill
  Monastat 7, Vagisil
  And my name don’t need no adjectives
  And my flow don’t need no ad-libs
  The boot, the battlefield
  Flag red, like I’m Russian, call me Vladimir
  Took a picture with the pistol, gave it rabbit ears
  These niggas got fast careers, fast as Batmobiles
  My bitches got sex appeal, they like sex and pills, for reals
  I’m sorry if you hate you, 
  and I’m sorry for the wait, too [Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
  Boom – It’s my shot like Biloxi
  Even my shadow don’t trust me
  Big dog in this shit, like a Husky
  285, 20 pounds of musty
  Stopped by the spot, had to serve Pooh bear
  He buy one, I front him one, so I left two there
  In a two-seater, pull up popping 2Pac
  Didn’t have a safe, so I stashed it in my tube sock
  Eat so much Benihana's I need nunchucks
  You just a old nigga always saying, "Big bruh"
  You a bad bitch always saying, "Big Daddy"
  You a real nigga talking ‘bout you want a selfie
  Uh, a baby bottle with my shit in
  And my role model was a kingpin
  I say, "Let’s work," he say, "Let’s work"
  Let your next work be your best work
  [Outro: Lil Wayne]
  And it’s that Sorry 4 The Wait 2
  And I’m so sorry for the wait, too
  From New Orleans to the A, TRU
  You test my homies, we ace you
  Tity, these niggas monkeys in ape suits
  I got a city, got a ocean, got a lake view
  She took some shots til she shot down a grey goose
  Ooh, this that Sorry 4 The Wait Deuce