conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Breath Control with the following description: “Breath Control” is the seventh and final single from Logic’s 2022 project, Vinyl Days.
  The track was first previewed by Logic on social media on February 11, and the Wiz Khalifa feature was later announced with the tracklist.
  A short track, “Breath Control” simply flows from a first verse by Wiz to an old-school Logic rap verse. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
  Everything that I have, I'm thankin’ God for it now
  I'm takin' all of my trees, proceed to breakin’ it down
  Though with fuckin' with ground level, we in the clouds
  Stay reclined in my seat, smokin', leanin' it back
  Livin' like rock and roll, but still doing this rap music
  Movin' through stats, always movin' the crowd
  If Wiz Khalifa's on your campus, then I’m probably smokin’ loud
  With a bad one comin' out, talkin’ 'bout
  Keep your cool so we don't hear the hate and doubt
  They just mad 'cause they ain’t make it to the clouds
  Tried they best, but they just ain't gettin' accounted for
  We ain't goin' back and forth
  I ain't just start multiple trends, I open doors
  Provided a style for you and yours
  I made the class, you studied the course
  Game's to bе sold, not told, hope that you could afford it
  Make sure thе private plane cold as soon as I board it
  More concerned with stocks and mortgages than little boy shit
  Famous girl, she on my line, she need a dick appointment
  [Interlude: Wiz Khalifa & 
  Logic
  ]
  That's hard, haha
  Yeah, yeah
   (Haha)
  [Verse 2: Logic]
  Tell me who really want it
  Everything that they talking about, I already done it
  Don't fuck with they narrative and how they spun it
  Like Clive Campbell, I'ma set an example
  My flow ample over this sample
  Leave the beat trampled, never one to ramble
  Head to toe in that camo, blowing up trees like Rambo
  This is the way, bitch, I'm repping that Mando
  Got a lot of money, don't need a Lambo
  Back in the day, I was in a minivan, though
  Back in the day, I was in a minivan, oh
  Sippin' on something and whippin' it slow
  2010, I remember when I was living in my godmother's in G-Burg
  That's my word
  Bumping Mac Miller 
  K.I.D.S.
  , 
  Kush & O-J
   Wiz
  Look in the mirror, I'm hoping it's his day
  Give a fuck what the kids say
  Logic bringin' it back to the rap shit
  That 2 Dope Boyz, DatPiff (
  Yeah, yeah
  )
  Give a fuck about a rap list, one in a million, I'm on that list
  On the map like a atlas, talk shit, get hit with a fat lip
  Smoking that buddha then dip in the pussy
  , we call it the catnip
  Run the game like a 3090, leave 'em all behind me
  Step back, motherfucker, don't try me
  'Cause I'm me, you know it's 
  Logic [Outro: Funkmaster Flex]
  Haha, haha (Y— Y— Y— Y— Yeah, y— y— yeah)
  Hahaha (
  Funkmaster Flex, Funkmaster Flex, Funkmaster Flex
  )
  Crazy, don't try to rap along
  Don't try to recite it
  Don't waste your time, hahaha
  I know no one else can't do that, I already know
  I know that