conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Everywhere I Go with the following description: Everywhere I Go is a song performed by “Obie Trice,” featuring “50 Cent” on the second studio album, Second Round’s on Me. It was produced by Eminem and Luis Resto, featured on the album as Track 17. It is referring to the attention they both receive when travelling around the world. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Obie Trice]
  Yeah
  Ride wit me
  Come ride wit Trice, man
  I brought my man wit me
  Curtis Interscope Jack (ha ha)
  Mr. Mathers, my nigga Fif' [Yeah]
  Holla at 'em
  [Chorus: 50 Cent]
  Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be
  It seems like everybody knows, how I get down, and why B, homie
  Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be
  It seems like everybody knows, how I get down, and why B, homie
  [Verse 1: Obie Trice]
  They say Obie Trice gone, look at him
  Back then I was Mike Jones, who would even look at him?
  Now I recite songs with icons, see I come from convicts and crumbs
  My nigga, listen, his transitions shows his ambitions
  Nuttin less then the man getting off his ass and vanishing
  Into the world of ass kissing, witness him with Ashton Kutcher
  Now they ask for pictures, autographs, signatures
  Went from rags to riches to getting ass from bitches
  It's hard to grasp the situation at hand
  When you used to have to ask for digits
  Now they pass em to you like easy fast for tickets
  Classic isn't it? Coming from a past with a casket
  Dips from beneathe the grass, so you're cremated to ashes
  Nigga, created from the Craft, this is past fictious
  Fif, tell em how we was when we last wen' visit [Chorus: 50 Cent]
  Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be
  It seems like everybody knows, how I get down, and why B, homie
  Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be
  It seems like everybody knows, how I get down, and why B, homie
  [Verse 2: Obie Trice]
  And now the spotlight's on Trice
  But back when the spot life was Trice
  I always kept beside a spot for a mic, despite
  Wrongs and rights, I would write after I slung white
  To homes on the pipe, I had a notion I would be bi-costal
  But being across the ocean is la vida loca
  And vada loco, I'm in Janayo
  Konecheewa in Tokyo, it's sushi with eel
  I got a taste for that pompies chopping up in Brazil
  Drinking the finest wines in France on the hill
  Now how real is he to come from where we get killed
  To having all his dreams fulfilled, look out
  I got fantasies of being in Italy where the women be
  Offering me the cooch-o, eating on ossobuco
  Awesome, I know, so often, we just reach the coffin
  And never get to see what the world's offering
  [Chorus: 50 Cent]
  Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be
  It seems like everybody knows, how I get down, and why B, homie
  Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be
  It seems like everybody knows, how I get down, and why B, homie [Outro: 50 Cent & Obie Trice]
  Yeah
  Things change man
  You know, get a chance to travel
  See the world and you start to look at things a lil different
  You ain't bullshitting
  Cuz I ain't never thought I'd see it out the hood
  Heh, look at a nigga now