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conversations.value: Write me a song called Views with the following description: An ode to loyalty and faithfulness, “Views” samples The Winans' “The Question Is”—a song about faith in God.  But the 6 God speaks of a non-religious faith.
  The title track on Drake’s fourth studio album, Views, the song paints a picture of the rapper’s life on his road to success.
  The song also subliminally addresses the Drake versus Meek Mill beef, in which he sends some sneaky shots in Meek’s direction. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: The Winans]
  Question is, will I ever leave you?
  The answer is no, no, no-no-no, no, no
  No, no-no-no, no, no
  No, no, no, no
  Question is, will I ever leave you?
  The answer is no, no, no-no-no, no, no
  No, no-no-no, no, no
  No, no, no, no
  [Verse 1]
  Yeah, you feel the pressure, man, I know the pressure
  And my wifey is a spice like I'm David Beckham
  A lot of pent up aggression comin' out of my section
  OVO on me while y'all niggas was playin' dress-up
  And I know who gon' take the fall with me
  They right here on call with me, they all with me
  You could throw curve balls but I got the glove fitted
  They've been sayin' it's love, but it isn't love, is it?
  Toast to the days when they wasn't out to get me
  I worked at Jaydees Connections whenever Jason let me
  Ceesay’s, I was buyin' fitteds everyday
  Kiddie's Caribana, tryin' not to catch a stray
  I dropped out right before I graduate
  Six credits left, my mama had her saddest day
  “It's only up from here, I promise, you just gotta wait”
  And she took my word for it, that's all I had to say
  Lately I just feel so out of character
  The paranoia can start to turn into arrogance
  Thoughts too deep to go work 'em out with a therapist
  I get a blank page when I try to draw a comparison
  I'm gettin' straight to the point with it
  Need y'all to know that I never needed none of y'all niggas
  Fuck bein' all buddy buddy with the opposition
  It's like the front of the plane, nigga, it's all business
  But I haven't flown with y'all boys in a minute [Verse 2]
  Look, they'd rather run up on me than towards their goals
  My niggas still hit the club when it's 20 below
  Who you think runnin' this show?
  You saw it in me at 20 years old
  The lingo start to sound like we talkin' in code
  I got a pure soul, I don't do the hate
  You don't worry 'bout fittin' in when you custom made
  Me and Niko used to plot on how to make a change
  Now me and Kobe doin' shots the night before the game
  Still drop 40 with liquor in my system
  Numbers goin' unlisted just to create some distance
  I might see you on and off but I'll never switch ya
  Niggas quick to double cross like both of us Christian
  Lamborghini got me feelin' like I'm Christian Bale
  And I never bend my morals for the ticket sales
  Tippin' scales, bars heavy like triple XL
  I never tag no one in, I'd rather get you myself
  Runnin' through the 6, thumbin' through the contracts
  I'm possessed, you can see it under the contacts
  They think I had the silver spoon but they'll get it soon
  I still got somethin' left to prove since you left me room
  Payment plan for the family debt, we in the minus
  And like it's goin' in a trunk, I put it all behind us
  Where you tryna go? I got it, I'll take us wherever
  I'm a staple in the game, all my papers together
  And my life is on display like Truman
  They wanna pree the movements, gotta start to make 'em sooner
  My exes made some of my favorite music
  I dated women from my favorite movies
  Karma's such a thing of beauty
  I'd share more of my story but you wouldn't believe it
  It's farfetched like I threw that shit a hundred meters
  I keep it a hundred like I'm running a fever
  I might take a breather but I won't ever leave you
  If I was you, I wouldn't like me either
  Yeah