conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Try Me with the following description: On this track, Wayne’s going over the beat from Dej Loaf’s breakout single “Try Me”.
  The song features Mack Maine, who was the first person to discuss Sorry 4 The Wait 2.
   Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
  Okay I'ma throw a tantrum on this beat
  Now who wanna play fetch?
  When it comes to the drugs, boy we shop at Payless
  Shawty came too many times, left the whole bed wet
  Mack the thinker, I'm the Blood - Method Man, Redman
  A scared man a dead man, can I get a amen
  You done bought all of them guns and ain't nobody dead yet
  Catch your pussy ass in traffic, aim at the headrest
  Got your bitch on her knees lookin' like she legless
  Like I can't trust my iPhone, I can't trust the clique I ride for
  If I see 'em in the streets I'ma have to treat 'em like a rival
  I'm a pleasure to your eyeballs
  I'm so fly I shop at Skymall
  Mama never bought me knockoffs
  Lord I need some wood to knock on
  Lil Tunechi, I'm a movie, get your gummy bears and popcorn
  I got somethin' very hot on my hip, I get my hip hop on
  And this little red dot gon' help me hit a nigga spot on
  Point guard with the bullets; you say Rájon, I say Rajon
  Yeah, hold up; we them boys, we them wild boys
  I hold a pistol sideways when I shoot, that's for style points
  Menace to society, menace to myself though
  Bend but don't break, my niggas call me elbow
  And you don't want no problem, I'm a problem
  My AK just keep shootin', it's on autopilot
  Tunechi what's your fuckin' problem? I got fuckin' problems
  Bad bitch on top of me, she started from the bottom
  On that Cognac and that loud pack, that loud pack
  You gotta shoot the rat when it get too big for the mousetrap
  Shoot at me and I'ma smile back and then I'll "Pow" back
  Flip you over like a kayak, bitch it's combat
  Bitch I'm Tommy Gun Tunechi
  Favorite color ruby
  Made enough to quit but I keep makin' up excuses
  Triple A dick, that's Amazin' And Amusin'
  I'm sedated and secluded
  I'm the greatest and improvin'
  But my baby mama say I'm livin' wrong
  Well if I die then I guess she dead right
  Catch me walkin' on this mothafuckin' water, nigga
  I'll catch your pussy ass at a red light
  And you gon' hear that blocka, that blocka
  I represent my killers like Johnnie Cochran
  We kidnap mamas and toddlers
  We don't give a fuck if they ass adopted
  Brief moment of silence for Chris Wallace
  Soulja Slim, Pac, Pimp C, I hope they smilin'
  And Weezy still hot as tamales
  My private plane got that wi-fi and that wireless
  I'm so sorry for the wait [Verse 2: Mack Maine]
  Spread your legs, girl, I'm tryna break the headboard
  I'm a fiend for the bread, I want the whole Dej Loaf
  My Chinese chick just want a blunt and some yaka mein
  She a squirter so we don't fuck on my Versace sheets
  My whole crew'll skate on you like a hockey team
  It's like Wayne Gretzky meets Jeremy Shockey
  We Young Money Mafia, I rep what I rep
  Try to throw salt on my name and I'll put pep in your step
  Put your gloves on, nigga please get you a grip
  And I bet you rest in peace when I let this bitch rip
  The money runnin' like water, check the cash flow
  My weed funky like armpits and assholes
  Potato on the nine, when we creep we mash slow
  And make sure them kids get everything they ask for
  My bitch in London said she's a Mack Mainiac
  And her sister love Tune, she a Wayniac
  It's like she's two different persons; she be chillin', she be cursin'
  Cry a river, squirt a ocean
  Fuck fast, in slow motion
  Man I know Soulja proud of me (ya heard me?)
  Man, I know Soulja Slim proud of me (ya heard me?)
  Tha Carter 5
   a classic, sorry that it's late
  And I ain't apologetic, but, sorry for the wait
  Tha Carter 5
   a classic, sorry that it's late
  And I usually ain't apologetic, but
  Sorry 4 The Wait
  Gone