conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Cosmic Kev Freestyle 10/10/14 with the following description: Big Sean stopped by Power 105.1 and met with Cosmic Kev to do some freestyle verses. He raps over OG Maco – U Guessed It, Meek Mill – Intro (Dreams and Nightmares), Quilly – Real One, and Dejloaf – Try Me. Big puts in some great lyrical lines and some throwback flow, but unfortunately is disrupted several times by Cosmic Kev which causes a slight fault for the listeners.
  https://twitter.com/BigSean/status/522211279545462784 Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse 1]
  Oh yeah you guessed it
  Finally Famous in this thing we finessin'
  Cartier lenses on me, ain't no questions
  In and out of town I ain't slept in
  Weeks, you ready?
  Look, I've been in and out of town
  Still making plays even when I'm out of bounds
  Automatic champagne popping never out of rounds
  Tell me where the throne, that's where I be sitting down
  I run up in your city, run the spot, run the town
  Even run that motherfucker when I'm not around
  Only time to fuck, not to fuck around
  I got weed, bad bitches, and money and they all 100 pounds
  God damn, I am, from pots/pans
  Turn that shit straight to hot sand
  Yeah I got the blueprint these niggas try and trace
  They tell me slow down but I'm in the human race
  And I be damned if I ain't first, never living in reverse
  I just hit it from reverse, swear that shit so crazy
  Man L.A. girls so crazy
  How's it sunny if them hoes stay shady
  And New York bitches screaming "Fuck you pay me."
  In ATL they be eating all the gravy
  In Detroit man those girls so gangster
  In Philly I've seen some pretty faces
  Look, I love it when she up and down the pole
  Make me want to take your ass up and down the coast
  Have you ever been Annapol where they champagne sipped
  Then fly across the border to the 416
  Then go up to Philly where they know that shit legit
  One time for the hood man you know that we the shit
  Come through in the city and you know I eat Philly
  And you know I'm repping Philly man shoutout to Meek Milly
  I be going in this bitch until I'm silly [Verse 2]
  Dreamchasers what up though?
  It's that finally famous boy
  You know we out here repping since day one
  Look, I got a lot on my mind
  I got more on my face
  If I ain't going to get it
  That day is going to waste
  I'm trying to move in my safe
  Like the safe was a safehouse
  I ain't going out to eat but these hoes stay on the steakout
  Oh you know it's official when I go bringing that Bape out
  I'm looking through the magazines like this the girl I'm about to take out
  One time for Detroit, yeah you know that's what stay out
  Yeah you know plotting up in there to find a way way out
  Find a way way out we had to fire way way out
  Music been bumping man we just waiting to break out
  This the player you've heard of
  The young and assertive
  I came from the dirt up and
  Did the unheard of
  Hoes say I'm the man, uh-huh I concur it
  I'm young and perverted
  If I don't get the pussy or the payment, what the fuck is the purpose?
  No calling my phone unless you the fam or my girl I'll just say it's no service
  Stay connected as cursive [Verse 3]
  Live life, get high, change the world
  Man do it all before you go
  In Europe riding Europeans so it's not a foreign O
  They like show me the moves, no time for a tutorial
  They're is levels to the game, like who put this shit on story mode?
  His story historical
  Mr. Anderson, I know Sway ain't got the answers so I'm looking for the oracle
  All my favorite rappers told me life's a bitch
  So I'mma fuck the world through the glory hole
  So that bitch can't take me to the Maury show
  If she don't smoke weed, pop pills, suck *Tss*
  If it's one thing that I hate, man it's boring hoes
  All my girls love me
  So if I die today it be like 5,011 something freaks at the memorial
  Lil bitch
  I hop up on the beat like it's the 08 me
  When we was riding for D boy no AC
  Headed to the game for okay seats
  Now it's courtside at OKC
  I know KD
  And all these singer girls know me like do-re-mi
  Fa-so-la-ti-do but doe come first
  No late fees
  Kool-Aid smile, colgate teeth
  The bigger that I get the more I need shrinks
  Woop-woop got a couple screws loose
  You was in the winner circle you just trying to get off in the fruit
  Fruit Loop
  Turn nothing into 2, something into new
  I could write a best seller out of alphabet soup [Verse 4]
  Try me, try me
  I'mma get this whole motherfucking family
  Looking I ain't playing with nobody
  I come from 6 mile boy I ain't a Cosby
  Understand I came up nigga yeah that's all me
  The world is in my palm motherfucker I need palm trees