conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Faces with the following description: This is a song off Ed Sheeran and Yelawolf’s collaborative “The Slumdon Bridge EP”. Really sick song, with Ed Sheeran bringing in an awesome hook, and Yelawolf just being a goddamn country hardass mufucka. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Ed Sheeran]
  Faces change
  But this place'll stay the same
  And I'll know when I'll go
  Home
  [Verse 1: Yelawolf]
  Yeah, and I'm pickin' up another bag
  And I pack another knapsack
  The airport's like a stop light to me
  Sittin' on red, green light go
  Can't see my family
  My family grew into a globe of friends and fans
  Or some may call 'em
  And it's on the stage I stand
  To jam, rock, sing
  No wakin' up to stop the dream
  I lived the life, signed a picture
  Cause no dam could stop the stream
  Or flood gates, I'm in a fucked race
  And a pocket fulla culture condoms
  They put you on the podium for first place
  But on the block, they judge you on 'em
  So
  Who got the South in a six-pack, and a shotgun just for show?
  I put the white boys back in gold teeth
  Put the hood in mossy oak
  I'm the
  Child of a deadbeat, so I gotta give the beat some life
  Beat me down with criticism
  But at least the critic's write
  With a broken pen, there they go again
  I'm a token man, I'm a rollin' gem
  Like a rollin' stone, I'm closin' in
  I'm goin' home, I'm home again
  Bring it back up in the U.K
  With a Dixie flag and a sixty sack
  Catfish Billy, hell, you say
  I'm just bein' blunt, homie
  Keep the grass
  (Now bumper sticker that, drop a rap and change me) [Hook: Ed Sheeran]
  You changed me
  Into what I am now
  You made me
  It was something I was always gonna be
  It seems these broken dreams don't lie
  And so now my broken wings will fly
  [Verse 2: Yelawolf]
  Yeah, take one look
  Better yea? Take two
  But if I take that break, as a move you made
  This dude you shape, will come take you back
  Back to the roots of bein'
  Without a fuckin' pot to pee in
  Or a spot to sleep in
  Hot or cold outside, it's not the season
  Cuz I am not the reason
  That the image you're used to seein'
  Is usually being fake, so to me the hate is meaningless
  Meaning yes, I'm different
  Differently made
  And me screamin' the A
  Is not the difference in grades
  It's the place I stayed
  Cuz the schools were underpaid
  The teachers taught, but to me they fought
  The star that was underway
  It was under Wayne, it was in my name
  Michael, 
  M.W.A
  Atha
  And in trouble I stayed
  Breakin' out of this bubble they made
  Played with the dice, but I rolled that seven
  And I'll go back to heaven in a Chevrolet
  Fuck the world with a tattooed hand
  Committed to the words I say
  A blood-line's not a family-tree
  It's a needle in my skin for all to see
  I ain't never got a spring-break tattoo drunk
  But I drink and take the ink
  (Shirts off, you can't, you can't change me!) [Hook: Ed Sheeran]
  You changed me
  Into what I am now
  You made me
  It was something I was always gonna be
  It seems these broken dreams don't lie
  And so now my broken wings will fly