conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called I Ain’t No Joke with the following description: Inspired by and borrows the instrumental from Eric B & Rakim’s hit track “I Ain’t No Joke”
   Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
  I ain't no joke I used to let the mic smoke
  Now I'm like Mike Jordan with the flow
  Identify with a scientific scope
  Scope over the rifle
  Fragments and potholes
  Got rappers selling surveillance behind black tint in the parking lot at Roscoes
  Making the change lift straight jack move
  Pack 2 some mechanic
  Pull it out you panic, flow nuts like cashews
  Shift to Cancun, even though I’m Compton
  Like Raider Caps and Corduroy house shoes
  I be the illest witness the lyrical drug dealin’
  When I distribute the word these rappers get hard feelings
  No remorse sucka MC’s throw fits cause I carry the torch without Olympics
  Kill all friendships my enemies
  Go against the God MC? penalty crucifixion
  So nice wish you had 3 ear drums to listen
  Damn right I be the don Corleone of rap songs whether on the east cost or back home
  We clap chrome like magnetic monkey wrenches
  Used to hop fences
  Now we hop on top of bad bitches pass em to the homies like basketball assists
  West Coast Vengeance, East Coast Revenue something new like
  Pac in Versace lenses Big in the Khaki Suit
  Best of both worlds when I step in the booth
  Suicidal thugs from them him her and you
  I kick away the chair you hang from the noose
  Shoutout to sidegun and Papoose, Kunta Kinte and ?
  Bringing it back to the roots, you understand [Verse 2: Jay Rock]
  Yeah yeah yeah from Cali to N.Y
  You already know lets get it in
  (I ain’t no joke)
  Like Mike Tyson in his prime, knocking out rappers with every line
  Won't attest how I come back with a forty-five
  Like MJ, sucker MC’s expire
  LA Nigga not to be fucked with, Thug Quick
  Guns tucked nigga we buck shit
  We do pop take off your rooftop
  On the rooftop with choppas infrared dot ya
  One shot no doctors, just yellow tape and white sheets
  Buck chrome tell em why
  Living like felipe though you lay on our paper
  Yo life we repo play for keeps, no need for peace talk
  Catch contact whenever the weed spark
  Yeah its chronic in whatever we smoke
  Got signed but I’m still in the hood like a brick of blow
  Hit the club made my pick n’ roll this should give em dough
  Jay Rock used to be in them drug spots
  Now I rap for the dough all for the Mula, hoo-ha
  Sucker MC’s no threat, i could run laps around each one no sweat
  They’d all be scared of me, no one ahead of me
  Nailed to the throne, I’m a project celebrity
  These niggas ain’t all that they said they’d be
  Nothing but images raping the youth stealing their benjamins
  Under the dirt is where we sending them
  New coupe speed off color be cinnamon
  Nike Cortez’s, and Pendletons
  LA style hop out slide doors on a minivan
  Its like that spray the whole block if we miss one spot, what we gotta do [Kendrick]
  Come right back
  I play the passenger
  Dumb shot then pour gas on ya
  Acting like Nelson as I laugh at ya
  [Jay Rock]
  The young boy Casper ya
  Ya soul rise out the casket bruh
  New rap game lazarus, Top Dawg ENT Soliders ain’t nothing after us