conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Lu Myself with the following description: Lupe spits over Eminem’s most known track, “Lose Yourself”, with some typically Eminem-style alliteration and assonance and some not so typically Eminem (how ‘bout Lupe?) punnage. It’s from Lupe Fiasco’s “Lupe the Jedi” mixtape. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Lupe Fiasco]
  Lu myself, first of all accuse myself for being a fool
  All attempts to school myself have failed
  To improve means to remove myself
  From this pool of sharks, dark as the mood I felt
  I’m losing fuel, that’s all the food I refuse myself
  That’s how you do when you do yourself
  And if I lose, I could never excuse myself
  Till I grow old, sit back and accrue my wealth
  You don’t stand a chance, matter of fact, you don’t have half the stance
  To stand if you stood half a chance
  Like c-h-a to dance with this man from the C.H.A’s
  Give it up, just abandon plan
  Since you don’t have half the stance like an amputee
  You don’t have half the pants that it takes
  To command a family
  The fan or command a fee
  So you will never get the ransom you demand from me
  The good news, my foot’s loose, my hands is free
  So I dance all footloose and fancy free
  Big Ups to footloose and all the fans of me
  My fan base expands from Vans to Timberlands
  From mansions to Section 8 campuses B
  I’m they champion and I ain’t even SoundScanned it, see, I been lamping
  Whipping up an answer to these rappers who got it backwards
  Like zipping up their pants to pee
  Like I’m just a rapper and I ain’t dapper
  I'm frequently fly, I can go to France for free
  But I ain’t no fan in base, cooking up grams of C
  We in a wet stretching O’s like rubber bands to feed
  But that was white boy 100 grand to key
  When I’m posted up with this little punk ass chump cash advance
  That they handing me, I came back with birds like Brandon Lee
  I came back with words in a stanzas G
  Told ya, right back like Stan, I'mma stand till it answers me
  I’m concentrating man, I'm an oscillating fan
  When they wanna shake hands with me, it sucks right now
  Hear it through ya spirit just dampens B
  Like damn that was my man, what the hell happened to he?
  His fan base is disbanded B
  ‘Cause his lyrics don’t mirror when he first landed see
  Don’t give into this land to please
  So help me God, I'mma kill it, that’s my word
  Remove this blindfold, just give us a chance to see
  And I'mma quit it the minute it abandons me
  My plan’s to be here for a minute
  Then I’m finished, then I’m vamping G
  Most these cats is pussies, pearl tongues, oysters and clams to me
  Flintstone money can’t even stand being in their glances geez
  They say it’s looking good, from my vantage B?
  Shit is sinking like Atlantis B and I’m more set than Alanis
  What, you ain’t understanding me? Am I speaking Spanish B?
  Well adios holmes, am I getting sloppy Joe? Well what am I, a Manwich B?
  I got a Big Mac if you want a sandwich G
  Who else you know keep the Mickey D tucked
  With the windy on his shoulder?
   I told ya, give it up dog, it’s over