conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Believe with the following description: “Believe” is the second track on Revival, and Eminem starts rhyming from where he left off on “Walk On Water”.
  The track marks Eminem’s first take on a modern trap beat. His flow is slower and more unhurried than on previous tracks and features since his last album, which is notable as it corresponds to a passage on “Walk on Water”, the previous track on the album, where he mentions the public criticism of his rapid and choppy flow on recent works. The slower tempo also imitates the style of contemporary trap music. Yet, Eminem seems to denounce this style with his lyricism, making use of his trademark wordplay and imagery, no matter how corny it might come across.
  Contentwise, the song is somewhat a U-turn to the previous song: On “Walk On Water”, Eminem was questioning himself and his ability to create new music that would appeal to his fans, while on “Believe”, he shows confidence and makes clear that he has faith in himself. Yet, throughout the song, one question stands above it all, and Eminem is posing it directly to his fans:
  Do they still believe in him? Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse 1]
  And I started from the bottom
  Like a snowman—ground-up
  Like round chuck,
   
  and still put hands on you
  Stayin' wound up is how I spend time (Get it?)
  Sucker free, confidence high
  Such a breeze when I pen rhymes
  I just got that air about me like wind chimes (Yeah)
  'Nother day in the life (Uh)
  Used to have to scrape to get by (Yeah)
  Now my community's gated and I
  Made it and my neighbors say hi (Say hi)
  I'm givin' 'em pounds, I'm upscale now
  Guess it means I'm way in the sky (Way in the sky)
  But I still remember the days of
  Minimum wage for general labor
  Welfare recipient since a minor
  Look how government assistance has made ya!
  Adversity, if at first you don't succeed
  Put your temper to more use
  'Cause bein' broke's a poor excuse
  That should only give you more fuel
  Show 'em why you're you
  So close, God, it's like I almost got it
  But close only counts in time bombs and horseshoes
  So I Unabomb shit—tick, tick, tick—no remorse, pew!
  Screw it, I'm lit, and that attitude I blew up on quick
  That's why they call me firecracker
  I grew up on WIC—wick, wick, wick—with a short fuse
  I got some important news to report to
  Anyone who thought I was done: nah bitch, not quite
  Spotlight's back on, got my faith, where's yours? [Chorus]
  Do you still believe in me?
  Didn't I give everything I had to give you to make you see?
  I'll never forget if you turn your back on me now
  And walk out, I will never let you live it down
  I'll never quit, do you still believe in me?
  [Verse 2]
  Man, I know sometimes
  These thoughts can be harsh and cold as ice
  To me they're just ink blots
  I just fling 'em like slingshots and so precise
  So you might wanna think it over twice (Yeah)
  Or you retards can roll the dice
  But beef will at least cost you your career
  'Cause even my cheap shots are overpriced
  But this middle finger's free as a bird
  Nuke warhead at birth, hugest forehead on Earth
  Too short for the verse, studied his formula, learned
  How to incorporate a curse
  Point it towards corporate America
  Stick a fork in and turn
  'Cause four-letter words are more better heard
  The world force-fed a turd to me, you're getting yours
  But sometimes I overdo it, but I just get so into it
  I was there consolin' you when no one knew it
  When your situation showed no improvement
  I was that door, you walked over to it
  I'm the light at the end of the tunnel
  So people are always lookin' to me as they're goin' through it
  When that tunnel vision is unclear
  Shit becomes too much to bear
  Since "Cleanin' Out My Closet"
  When I was havin' trouble with the snare
  I'm that unrealistic prayer answered
  And I'ma get you jacked 
  up
   like you're tryna fix a flat, 
  uh
  When you struggle with despair
  That double-fisted, bare-knuckles coupled with this pair
  Of nuts I'm cuppin', I am your 'fuck it' switch, nothin' can compare [Chorus]
  Do you still believe in me?
  Didn't I give everything I had to give you to make you see?
  I'll never forget if you turn your back on me now
  And walk out, I will never let you live it down
  I'll never quit, do you still believe in me?
  [Verse 3]
  Started from the bottom like a snowman
  Oh man, put that in your corncob pipe and smoke that
  But my battery's low, I'ma need a boost to my pack
  And I know that I always got Proof at my back
  I called you "Proof" because I knew for a fact
  My ace in the hole, homie, I'm callin' on you
  'Cause I think I'm slowly startin' to lose faith in it, so
  Give me that inkling and mo–
  –tivation to go, Hussein with the flow
  Fake fans that are two-faced didn't show
  Let heartbeats loop, produce hate in my soul
  Layin' vocals two days in a row
  True statement, hate to go down this road
  But there's only one route to cross this bridge
  So I walk in this bitch with loose change
  'Cause all my dues paid, but this booth's takin' its toll
  But it's never too late to start a new beginnin'
  That goes for you too, so what the fuck you gon' do?
  Use the tools you're given!
  Or you're gon' use the cards you're dealt
  As an excuse for you to not do shit with 'em?
  I used to play the loser/victim
  'Til I saw the way Proof was driven
  I found my vehicle and I haven't ran out of gas yet
  And when they stacked decks, turn handicaps into assets
  Fanny packs, hourglasses
  If time was on my side, I'd still have none to waste
  Man, in my younger days
  That dream was so much fun to chase
  It's like I'd run in place
  While this shit dangled in front of my face
  But how do you keep up the pace
  And the hunger pangs once you've won the race?
  When that dual exhaust is coolin' off
  'Cause you don't got nothin' left to prove at all
  'Cause you done already hit 'em with the 
  coup de grâce
  Still you feel the need to go full tilt
  That Bruce Willis, that Blue Steel, that true skill
  When that wheel's loose, I won't lose will
  Do you still believe?