conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Dr. Carter with the following description: There has been a common claim by rappers and rap fans that hip hop music has been dying (notably asserted by Nas on his 8th studio LP Hip Hop is Dead.
  Wayne responds to this notion with a brilliantly executed extended metaphor for “saving hip hop” by acting as the game’s doctor and treating his patients: other rappers.
  This song is considered by many to be a classic rap song. Legendary MC, Talib Kweli, even called it “one of the greatest rap songs [he] ever heard,” and used it to defend Wayne against all of the mocking and insulting he receives.
  
  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NbmTj-u1LMg
  (Noah Wyle is the Dr. Carter of television) Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Lil Wayne & 
  Nurse
  ]
  Where's my coffee?
  Good morning, Dr. Carter
   (Hey, sweetie)
  Looks like it's gonna be a long day
  Ahh, another one huh? What we got
  Your first patient
   (Yeah)
  Is suffering from a lack of concepts
   (Uh-huh)
  Originality
   (Ugh)
  His flow is weak
   (Another one)
  And he has no style
   (Ugh)
  What you got for him?
   (Tssss, okay)
  [Verse 1]
  Let me put my gloves on, and my scrubs on
  Dr. Carter to the rescue
  Excuse me if I'm late, but like a thief it takes
  Time to be this great, uhh, so just wait
  Your style is a disgrace, your rhymes are fifth place
  And I'm just grace, one, uno, ace
  And I'm trying make your heart beat like bass
  Hmm-mm, but you're sweet like cake
  And I come to fix wherever your shell break
  Where is your originality? You are so fake
  So picture me like a gallery, capture what I say
  All I need is one mic, all I need is one take
  Like, hey, brighter than a sun ray
  Got a pistol on a playground, watch the gun-play
  Like, no kidding, no kids in the way
  But the kids do watch, gotta watch what we say
  Gotta work everyday, gotta not be cliché
  Gotta stand out like Andre 3K
  Gotta kick it, kick it like a sensei
  You gotta have faith, you gotta, gotta
  Wait, wait, I think I, I think I lost him
  (Dial 118 please) [Interlude: Lil Wayne & 
  Nurse
  ]
  Good afternoon, Dr. Carter
   (Nurse)
  I don't know about this one
  His confidence is down, 
  vocab and metaphors needs work
  And he lacks respect for the game
  (Uh, let me see)
  You think you can save him?
  [Verse 2]
  Okay, respect is in the heart, so that's where I'ma start
  And 
  a lot of heart patients don't make it
  But, hey kid, plural, I graduated
  'Cause you can get through anything if Magic made it
  And that was called recycling, r-e-reciting something
  'Cause you just like it, so you say it just like it
  Some say it's biting but I say it's enlightening
  Besides, Dr. Kanye West is one of the brightest
  And Dr. Swizz can stitch your track up the tightest
  And Dr. Jeezy can fix you back up the nicest
  Arthritis in my hand from writing
  But I'm a doctor, they don't understand my writing
  So I stopped writing, now I'm like lightning
  And you ain't Vince Young so don't clash with the Titan
  Fast and exciting, my passion is frightening
  Now let me put some more vocab in your IV
  Here, take this Vicodin, like it and love it
  And 
  confidence has no budget
  So pay me no mind
  , 
  I don't walk it like I talk it 'cause I run it
  I don't do it 'cause I done it, 
  and I'm in the emergency un-it
  God dunnit I've lost another one [Interlude: Lil Wayne & 
  Nurse
  ]
  Good evening, Dr. Carter. It's been a long day
  But this one looks much better than the others
  His respect is back up, concepts sound good
  His style is showing strong signs of improvement
  All he needs now is his swagger
  Okay, let me take my gloves off then
  [Verse 3]
  Swagger tighter than a yeast infection
  Fly, go hard, like geese, erection
  Fashion patrol, police detection
  Eyes stay tight like Chinese Connection
  I stay tight like pussy at night
  Baby, don't get me wrong, I could do that pussy right
  But I'm too wrong to write
  , too fresh to fight
  Too paid to freestyle, too paid to freestyle
  Had to say it twice, swagger so nice
  And don't ask me shit unless it concern a price
  And I don't rap fast, I rap slow
  'Cause I mean every letter in the words
  In the sentence of my quotes
  Swagger just flows sweeter than honey oats
  That swagger, I got it, I wear it like a coat
  Wait, as I put the light down his throat
  I can only see flow, his blood starting to flow
  His lungs starting to grow, this one's starting to show
  Strong signs of life, where's the stitches? Here's the knife
  Smack his face, his eyes open, I reply "What a night"
  "Welcome back, Hip-Hop, I saved your life" [Outro: Nurse]
  He looks good, his vitals are up
  He's looking good, he's looking good
  I think we got one
  Dr. Carter, I think we got one
  Yep, yep, we got one, we saved him, he's good
  He's good, we got one, he's good
  He's good, we got him
  We saved him, he's a go
  He's good