conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called No Excuses with the following description: “No Excuses” is one of the more high-energy tracks on The Search where NF explains his path to success and that excuses would have never helped him get there. The chorus references others trying to figure out how he made it this far, and the message is simple; don’t make excuses and just do it. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  Yeah, I got no excuses
  [Chorus]
  Ayy, yeah, they asked me where I learned to do this
  Self-taught, checkin' things off my to-do list
  Treat my temper like my family, I ain't tryna lose it
  Say a little, do a lot, woo, no excuses
  Ayy, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no excuses
  Woo, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no...
  [Verse 1]
  Yeah, yo, this industry is so confusin'
  Hard to tell who's really with me or who's tryna use me
  If I told you I respect you, I ain't say it loosely
  I don't throw those words around, it's just not how I do things, ayy
  Yeah, I know I can be a nuisance
  Ain't afraid to admit it if I think the shoe fits
  People ask me where I've been, I've been writin' new hits
  Had to make my own plans, I don't need your two cents, ayy
  Yeah, I don't wanna hear excuses
  I just like to make moves and make improvements
  I just like to break rules, maybe start some new trends
  Live the life that I choose, cuttin' off the loose ends, ah
  [Chorus]
  Yeah, they asked me where I learned to do this
  Self-taught, checkin' things off my to-do list
  Treat my temper like my family, I ain't tryna lose it
  Say a little, do a lot, woo, no excuses
  Ayy, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no excuses
  Woo, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no... [Verse 2]
  Yeah, here's a couple things that I'm confused with
  I just did a interview, the guy was pretty clueless
  You don't have to know the album names or all my music
  But at least try to find out who you in the room with
  Ayy, I like facts, I don't like assumin'
  Take a shot behind my back, I'ma catch the bullets
  Why the game lookin' at me like I'm just a tourist?
  They should know I'm here to stay, this verse is gettin' borin'
  Twisted mind of a lyricist, listen while I experiment
  Visualize, it's imperative, big surprises and scary tricks
  It is time, yes, we're here again, sit in silence, don't care for it
  Criticizin' my character isn't wise, so beware of it
  Forget what you're tellin' me, do what I gotta, man
  I got the remedy, one of kind, but they never selected me
  I don't fit in with the room of celebrities
  I wanna know when they bring up my legacy
  There was  nobody that ever could mention me
  Sayin' that I wasn't makin' the rap
  And then doin' it cleverly, did what I had to
  And gave it my everything
  [Chorus]
  Yeah, yeah, they asked me where I learned to do this
  Self-taught, checkin' things off my to-do list
  Treat my temper like my family, I ain't tryna lose it
  Say a little, do a lot, woo, no excuses
  Yeah, yo, they asked me where I learned to do this
  Self-taught, checkin' things off my to-do list
  Treat my temper like my family, I ain't tryna lose it
  Say a little, do a lot, woo, no excuses
  Ayy, I got no excuses, yeah, I got no excuses
  Woo, yeah, I got no excuses, yeah, yo, I got no... [Outro]
  Yeah, I got no...
  I got no excuses
  I got no excuses