conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called 10 2 10 (Rare Version) with the following description: This is Big Sean’s 10 2 10 rapped with some changed lyrics over a alternate beat produced by Mike Will Made It.
  One can assume this was an original version of the song before the one that ended up on Hall of Fame, Sean’s sophomore album, due to the title of the original song being “Mexican”.
  Either way, this is awesome. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Chorus]
  I woke up working like I'm Mexican (I look up)
  That mean I work from 10 2 10
  Then 10 2 10 - then 10 again
  Nightmares are losing everything, boost my adrenaline
  [Verse 1]
  I got 3 jobs like I'm Jamaican, doh
  I need 3 wives like I was Haitian, doh
  I'm gettin' money like the doctors mane
  'Cept - 'cept I ain't got no patients, doh
  All this bread can't be too good for my cholesterol (No)
  Don't come round talkin' loudly, fucking up my repertoire - dog
  I can't lie, bruh lately I've been stressing heavily
  I'm sippin', poppin', smokin' on whatever takes the pressure off
  You bitch you, FF Imperial to my burial
  Dodging every bullet and venereal
  Anti-Fuck-Boy-Material, until I'm dead, I'm living proof
  If you focus on what's in front of you, and not what's in the peripheral - Let's go!
  Word? Boy I seen drama on drama (Boy)
  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
  [Chorus]
  I woke up working like I'm Mexican
  That mean I work from 10 2 10
  Then 10 2 10 - then 10 again
  Nightmares are losing everything, boost my adrenaline [Verse 2]
  I got 3 jobs like I'm Jamaican, doh
  I need 3 wives like I was Haitian, doh
  1 cook, 1 clean, the other PMS'ing (Oh)
  No hable Ingles if police have questions - they don't know what that mean nigga (Nigga)
  They say Detroit going through 'The Great Depression' still (Uh-huh)
  It's been depressed so long, boy I can't even tell depression here
  My homeboy still gon' pull up on 'em - rims big as a ferris wheel (Swerve)
  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 Bermuda, Montego, pussy and flamingos
  Got me thinking: Fuck I need to sleep for? Haaa?
  [Chorus]
  I woke up working like I'm Mexican
  That mean I work from 10 2 10
  Then 10 2 10 - then 10 again
  Nightmares are losing everything, boost my adrenaline
  I got 3 jobs like I'm Jamaican, doh
  I need 3 wives like I was Haitian, doh
  I'm gettin' money like the doctors mane
  'Cept - 'cept I ain't got no patients, doh - mhm