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conversations.value: Write me a song called Confessions of a Dangerous Mind with the following description: “Confessions of a Dangerous Mind” is the title track and second single from Logic’s sixth studio album.
  Logic uses this song to vent feelings of insecurity that have been driven into his mind by living in the public eye. The constant comparison of his new and old works, along with the juxtaposition of his work to those of other popular artists, are conversed daily on the internet, leaving Logic, and other artists, with mental health issues. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro]
  Yeah
  [Verse 1]
  I can't get no better, can’t get no more cheddar
  I feel like a king and my queen is Coretta
  I been made a livin', I'm never gon’ give in
  I'm just way too driven, that's why I been thinkin'
  I'm scared that I'm sinkin', I'm scared that I’m fallin’
  The world think I'm ballin’ and maybe I am
  But don't give a damn, back in the beginnin'
  Did not have a plan, don't know who I am
  Or who I’m becomin' but I'ma do me to the fullest, alright
  Bustin' and dodgin' them bullets all night
  Take over the world, yeah I'm thinkin' I might
  Got 'em all in my sight
  I know that I'm strong, I know that I am
  I know I'm the man
  And whether you poor or you filled with financial security
  Everyone deal with they own insecurity
  Even the preacher was born with impurity
  Scared to go out even with my security
  Scared of the world and all of its obscurity
  Pray for maturity, hope that I grow
  Hope my anxiety stay on the low
  I swear I hope that shit don't fuck up my flow
  Where do I go? What would you do
  If suddenly all of your dreams came true?
  What would you do if you did it all?
  If you ain't never have to lift a finger
  Would you linger like, "Fuck 'em all"?
  Guess that's your call, but I can't
  This a marathon, not a sprint
  Switch up the plan like homie that went from Verizon to Sprint
  Can you hear me now? Does anybody out there feel me now? [Chorus]
  What's your name? What's your game?
  Come now, boy, just spit your flow
  Feel the pain with the gain, what you tryna say though?
  Novocaine to the brain, I can't feel nothing no mo'
  In my lane, can't refrain from lettin' these people know
  What's your name? What's your game?
  Come now, boy, just spit your flow
  Feel the pain with the gain, what you tryna say though?
  Novocaine to the brain, I can't feel nothing no mo'
  In my lane, can't refrain from lettin' these people know
  [Interlude]
  How I feel (How I feel), yeah that's how I feel (That's how I feel)
  Break it down, roll it up, that's how high I feel (That's how high I feel)
  How I feel (How I feel), how high I feel (How high I feel)
  Down, roll it up, yeah
  [Verse 2]
  Searchin' for bliss only led me to searchin' for hits
  Only led me to battle depression
  I done learned my lesson 'cause fame never lessen the pain
  What if your life was under a glass?
  And people tried to dig up shit from your past
  And tell you what's good and what's not
  And every time you drop a song, they say that it's wack or it's hot
  And don't give a damn that it came from the heart
  They tear it apart like hyenas, this here for the dreamers
  This here for the people that know what I'm sayin'
  All of the people that know what I'm sayin'
  Fuck social media
  Tellin' me who I should be and just how I should rap
  They always compare, they always compare me to others
  And try to hit me up against all my brothers
  Now, why you think so many rappers be overdosin' at the crib?
  (Overdosin' at the crib)
  'Cause people just won't let 'em live
  And the public is constantly thinkin' they know 'em
  But nobody knowin' what's goin' on inside
  And they wonder why we all hide, shit
  Maybe I'm just overthinkin'
  Or maybe I'm just over-smokin' and drinkin'
  And when I can't deal with the hate, I self-medicate
  Sit in the corner and think of a better day
  Maybe this bullet can help me to get away
  I just cannot seem to think of a better way
  Even though I know there is, that's why I keep goin'
  That's why I keep flowin', that's why I keep perserverin'
  Even when I'm hearin' I'm a bitch, I'm a fag
  I'm a motherfuckin' hypebeast, I ain't black in the slight least
  I ain't good enough, I should quit, I should kill myself (Kill myself)
  'Cause "you'll never be Kenny"
  "You'll never be better than Drizzy or Cole"
  "You're losing your hair, you're too fucking old," yeah
  These are the comments I'm readin' on Twitter right now
  That make me depressed and they pullin' me down
  I'm tryin' to swim but I think I'ma drown
  So I'ma turn that feelin' into a sound
  And play it when nobody else is around
  Whenever I feel like I'm far from the ground
  God, give me the power to battle depression
  Yeah, round after round
  I wish I was famous, I wish I was rich
  I wish I could just get up out of this bitch
  But be careful what you wish for
  'Cause it ain't everything that it's cut out to be
  My life is good but not as good as it's 'bout to be
  'Cause I got vision, don't fuck with division
  Ain't God, but I'm rich and I think that I am
  Do what you love and do not give a damn
  Fuck all the haters you see on the 'Gram
  Just mind your own business and be a good man
  Be a good boss and be a good friend
  Spread your imagination to the millions
  Don't worry 'bout how to maintain all your millions
  Just spread that positivity for the children
  And all the haters that's hatin', just love 'em
  'Cause that's the only way you ever gon' kill 'em
  Know somebody feel 'em
  Last but not least, put your ego on the shelf
  And remember, love yourself
  Nah, nah, nah
  Put your ego on the shelf and love yourself
  Nah, nah, nah
  Put your ego on the shelf
  And remember, love your—'member, love yourself [Outro]
  Nah, nah, nah
  Put your ego on the shelf and love yourself
  Nah, nah, nah