conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Suffix with the following description: Suffix is the thirteenth track off of Lil Wayne’s The Suffix mixtape released in 2005 and hosted by DJ Khaled.
  
  Lil' Wayne raps over Jay-Z’s Dear Summer which is featured on Memphis Bleek’s “534” album. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  Yeah
  Suffix
  , people
  Chyeah
  You know
  You, you, you already
  Yeah
  C'mon
  [Verse]
  Kicking rocks on the block, telling all the OGs:
  "I be coming for your spot when you're not looking"
  Hot cooking, mama got it on the kitchen table
  I thank God we were always able to
  Get the leather couch, big screen, cable, too
  Nintendo when them good grades came through
  Then the cooked Ks came through
  Some soft, some stepped-on, but we kept on
  And I slept with the work plenty nights
  Thought I heard niggas coming, thought I saw the cop lights, but
  I was dreaming, then I woke
  The junkies was still fiending, and I had coke so
  I had hope; you may say that its wrong
  But I ain't talking to your child, I'm talking to this song
  I'm just doing a buck down memory lane
  If I crash, just pick up my brain
  And yes, my niggas the same, but they quicker to bang
  And if they do, then I'm the nigga you blame
  So I shoot first anyway, and I would do the honors any day
  And tell your honor he a bitch to his face
  And whip through the stage like I whip through the yay
  Show your ass how to take four and get eight
  And it don't take four niggas to get straight
  The only Hot Boy eating off this plate: Young
  Weezy Baby, that's what your bitch say
  Give her ass a location and a temp plate
  Show her how to work the interstate
  Stop working with that thinner weight, get your brakes fixed
  Stop playing, 'cause all we know is gunplay
  Trip while you full and my clip gon' be empty
  When the stomachs get empty, anything's tempting
  Ain't nobody safe when it's for the kids' sake
  Hurricane wiped us out like a earthquake
  We tryna save face, but we ain't got a place
  To stay, so they made us evacuate
  We on our way, pussies, relocate
  Y'all know us, when you see us, put your jewels up
  Put your cars, put your clothes, put your shoes up
  It's that serious, homie, pick the news up
  It wasn't good, nigga, think about the hood, nigga
  The people who ain't never had shit, ain't gon' never have shit
  Bullshit, 'cause they still gon' try to manage
  Niggas doing anything, like, God gon' understand 'em
  But please understand this: niggas with money lost mansions
  Niggas with nothing lost families, lives lost in traffic
  Water up to the attic, there goes the stashes
  But a nigga got passion
  Even though the bounce-back seeming like magic
  Shit... Well, call me 
  Siegfried
  Watch how I turn one key to a hundred Gs
  Yeah, dear summer, summer breeze:
  Summer, please, know I live for you
  Throw on the wife-beater, let back the lid for you
  A few years I probably hear from you, but now I'm here for you
  I know niggas that shed a tear for you
  Behind bars, tryna get to you, and probably never see you
  This that real talk if you ever heard it, homie
  Shit hurts so much, might have to hurt you, homie
  No commercial, no fronting, no curve on it
  No cut; tell life, "So what?"
  The drought's here; not only white's slowed up
  The weed's slowed up, we can't even roll up
  Fuck it, put a dent in the money too
  But that's the last thing 'cause hustle is what we do
  Hustle with what? How we getting on?
  Where he sitting at? What he sitting on?
  Stand up if you know it's true
  The end of the world coming, and my city the proof, damn
  Shit... And this is after disaster
  This ain't rap, this a recap
  Stepping off the G4, still strapped
  Bust your head in the air, that's a sky-cap
  Have my car pick me up where I arrive at
  Drop the work off, 'cause it don't go where I reside at
  Garbage bags filled up with dollars
  Dead presidents, gotta dump the bodies
  Birdman, as long as we gon' eat
  Then everybody eat off me
  Feet off ground, fingers to the stars, reaching
  And I'ma get there through these bars, believe me
  I'm down for the cause, even
  When everything pause, I'm proceeding
  I'm a leader, meet the son of Jacida
  Fuck the world, not the people, damn!