conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Heavens EP with the following description: Three days before embarking on The Off-Season tour, J. Cole randomly dropped the music video for  “Heaven’s EP” as a YouTube exclusive. Utilizing the same beat from Drake’s “Pipe Down,” which had dropped a few weeks earlier on his highly-anticipated Certified Lover Boy album, Cole speaks on his contemporaries, common comparisons, self-doubts, and overall mindset as an “aging” rapper.
  The song was officially released to all platforms on the Dreamville mixtape D-Day, hosted by DJ Drama, on March 31, 2022. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: J. Cole & 
  DJ Drama
  ]
  (
  I'm working on 
  dying
  )
  Yeah, yeah (
  And like that
  )
  (Gotta have a space) Yeah (Gotta have a space) (
  It's been a pleasure
  )
  Know what I mean?
  (
  She belong to the streets
  )
  Freedom, know what I mean? (
  We gone!
  )
  Uh (Space to get this shit off) (
  Gangsta Grillz
  )
  Yeah
  Yeah (Get this shit off my mind, off my chest)
  Yeah (Know what I mean?)
  Yeah
  [Verse: J. Cole & 
  DJ Drama
  ]
  With every record, I be asking the masses to tune your hearts to me
  I represent intelligent niggas that grew up harshly
  But lately I've been questioning, second guessing, whether or not I've got something to offer since I done eluded poverty
  Or has the money watered me down, that truth is hard for me
  Like the second time I got cut from the junior varsity
  Fightin' back tears, I promised to switch gears
  And said to myself "Whatever you do, you won't do it partially"
  From this day forward, I move with a new ferocity
  Ferrari coupe velocity, a fail-proof philosophy
  Success is in the effort, so if a nigga tried his hardest
  I'm at peace knowing God ain't deal it in this group of cards for me
  Some people say that I'm running third, they threw the bronze at me
  Behind Drake and Dot, yeah, them niggas is superstars to me
  Maybe deep down, I'm afraid of my luminosity
  So when you see me on red carpets, I'm movin' awkwardly
  Posin' all nervous, afraid of the judgement
  And the thought of showin' too much of my day is repugnant
  I be keepin' my kids away from the gaze of the public
  'Cause these days, it feel like hate is they favorite subject
  Fuck it, attitude like a young O'Shea with a AK
  Aimed at your brain, violate, and I bust it
  I don't play when it come to family, that's one thing I refuse
  Pimpin' they kids out for views or just to be in the news
  Could never be me, I piss in the celebrity tea
  God with me on this record, this is Heaven's EP
  The tale's official, the best nigga breathing, it just failed to hit you
  You couldn't tell 'cause you fell for the bells and whistles
  And that's an area I don't excel
  I'm from the 'Ville where young girls talk grown as hell
  That's raw, never saw one person go to Yale
  But every nigga that I know done gone to jail
  At least once, provin' we the ones police hunt
  For the pains, we smoke three blunts the size of tree trunks
  Too much hunger, it's no wonder these niggas can't keep up
  So saying "Yes" to a feature just means I'm 'bout to eat lunch, bitch
  I'm goin' for it, no never shall he punt
  I'm the one and you can be sure, speaking of beachfront
  I'm kickin' my feet up while I write this in somewhere tropical
  Supposed to be relaxin', this passion makes that impossible, mm
   (
  Gangsta
  ) [Outro: J. Cole & 
  DJ Drama
  ]
  Supposed to be relaxin', this passion makes that impossible
  Follow the leaders
  Another Gangsta Grillz classic
  Like I never left
  DJ Drama
  Dreamville
  D-Day
  Gangsta Grillz