conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Frat House with the following description: 
  The song format is the same as “The One” the first single off Slaughterhouse self titled album.
  Royce’s verse then Crooked verse and Joe and Joell going back and forth for the third verse. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Eminem, 
  Royce da 5'9"
  ]
  All the ugly people, be quiet
  All the ugly people, be quiet
  Wave, wave, wave, wave
  Wave, wave, wave, wave
  [Chorus: Royce Da 5'9" & Eminem]
  I got a house full of bitches, niggas, it is going down
  I’ma hold my own, yeah
  Bitches laying on the floor like it’s a crack house
  Welcome to the frat house
  Condoms, kegs, liquor, weed, pills
  I’ma hold my own, yeah
  Bitches laying on the floor like it’s a crack house
  Welcome to the frat house
  [Verse 1: Royce Da 5’9”]
  Your lady’s on my dick, you’ll probably be mad
  If you find out I had her skipping biology class
  You got comedy cash
  I’m a quarter of the Slaughter, half of the dream team, the anomaly Bad
  We here to riot the scene
  Quiet your entire college up, tie up your dean
  My Q-Dog’s on that step shit
  I’m ‘bout to send a text to my next ex-bitch
  Have you on pills, on ‘shrooms
  Have you feeling like oh-la-la-laa
  Now it’s sounding like Lauryn Hill’s in your dorm room
  Spit at me wrong, get hit with my new llama
  It’ll knock him out his shoes
  Dropping more niggas then who dropping out of school
  Slaughterhouse gang, streamers, confetti
  The squeamish had better get ready, because [Chorus: Royce Da 5'9" & Eminem]
  I got a house full of bitches, niggas, it is going down
  I’ma hold my own, yeah
  Bitches laying on the floor like it’s a crack house
  Welcome to the frat house
  Condoms, kegs, liquor, weed, pills
  I’ma hold my own, yeah
  Bitches laying on the floor like it’s a crack house
  Welcome to the frat house
  [Verse 2: Crooked I]
  LBC, we them beach boys
  We don’t need your education, we Pink Floyd
  I’m getting destroyed
  I’m getting oral from a Maury sexy decoy;
   she on that E boy
  She paying tuition with webcam’s and PayPal
  School in L.A. but she say she from 8 Mile
  Her pussy hotter than a chili pepper
  I tell her lay down and give it away give it away now
  Later on, she’ll be wearing my Letterman jacket
  Reach in your pocket (Mollies) medicine packet
  Let ‘em attack it cause that’s my regular tactic
  ‘Cuz that’s what let’ em get active, whoever said I’m romantic
  Is wrong, hope you got a powerful chin
  Cause they say blowjobs are flowers for men
  I’ma need about a dozen, go get your guzzling cousins
  And your trouser arousers, we wilding again [Chorus: Royce Da 5'9" & Eminem]
  I got a house full of bitches, niggas, it is going down
  I’ma hold my own, yeah
  Bitches laying on the floor like it’s a crack house
  Welcome to the frat house
  Condoms, kegs, liquor, weed, pills
  I’ma hold my own, yeah
  Bitches laying on the floor like it’s a crack house
  Welcome to the frat house
  [Verse 3: Joe Budden and (Joell Ortiz)]
  See, I’m an on-stage rock star
  (Backstage porn star)
  Gave my laptop (Then I threw her on the armoire)
  Make it red storm when that Saint John in you
  Brain in the college in Philly, call that Temple
  (I like a really huge ass)
  Bend over, take her to church now she in U-Mass
  Scoop my Spelman broad for all-out sex
  Show her twelve bedrooms, still there’s more house left
  (Titty in my left hand
  Drunk as a freshman on his tenth keg stand)
  Got a sophomore, all jaw, give me drunk head
  Roommate joined in, climbing down from the bunk bed
  (Yeah) Matter of fact (No)
  (Yo, I am so… throwed)
  This pill gave me a new demeanor
  (Chris Reeves graduated, I’m a super senior) [Chorus: Royce Da 5'9" & Eminem]
  I got a house full of bitches, niggas, it is going down
  I’ma hold my own, yeah
  Bitches laying on the floor like it’s a crack house
  Welcome to the frat house
  Condoms, kegs, liquor, weed, pills
  I’ma hold my own, yeah
  Bitches laying on the floor like it’s a crack house
  Welcome to the frat house