conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Uproar with the following description: On this song, Lil Wayne warns his enemies to stop playing with him before he causes an “Uproar.”
  The instrumental, produced by Swizz Beatz and Avenue, is a recreation of G-Dep’s 2001 single “Special Delivery,” which Wayne previously remixed on the Dedication 4 track “Green Ranger.” Ironically, on that remix, Wayne stated that he didn’t even like this beat. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Swizz Beatz & 
  Lil Wayne
  ]
  (Weezy, Weezy, Weezy, Weezy
  Weezy, Weezy, Weezy, Weezy)
  I see, thank you man, thank you
  Y'all know his name
  Ayo, Mack, let the beat drop
  Ladies and gentlemen, C5, Wayne time
  Yeah, yeah, yeah
  Zone, zone, zone, zone, zone
  Let me see your shoulders work
  I mean, I don't know what y'all came here to do, but, uh
  If you ain't got a lighter, what the fuck you smoking for?
  We hot! (Haaa)
  [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  What the fuck, though? Where the love go?
  Five, four, three, two, I let one go
  Bow!
   Get the fuck though, I don't bluff, bro
  Aimin' at your head like a buffalo
  [Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
  You a roughneck, I'm a cutthroat
  You're a tough  guy, that's enough jokes
  Then the sun die, the night is young though
  The diamonds still shine in the rough, ho
  What the fuck though? Where the love go?
  Five, four, three, two, where the ones go?
  It's a shit show, put you front row
  Talkin' shit, bro? Let your tongue show
  Money over bitches, and above hoes
  That is still my favorite love quote
  Put the gun inside, what the fuck for?
  I sleep with the gun, and she don't snore
  What the fuck, yo? Where the love go?
  Trade the ski mask for the muzzle
  It's a blood bath, where the suds go?
  It's a Swizz beat, there the drums go
  If she's iffy, there the drugs go
  If she sip lean, double-cup toast
  I got a duffle full of hundos
  There the love go, where's the uproar? [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  What the fuck though? Where the love go?
  Five, four, three, two, I let one go
  Bow!
   Get the fuck though, I don't bluff, bro
  Aimin' at your head like a buffalo
  What the fuck though? Where the love go?
  Five, four, three, two, I let one go
  Bow!
   Get the fuck though, I don't bluff, bro
  Aimin' at your head like a buffalo
  [Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
  Get the fuck though, I don't bluff, bro
  I come out the scuffle without a scuff, woah
  Puff, puff, bro; I don't huff though
  Yellow diamonds up close, catch a sunstroke
  At your front door
   with a gun stowed
  "Knock, knock. Who's there?" is how it won't go
  This the jungle, so have the utmost
  For the nutzos, and we nuts, so
  What the fuck, bro? It's where I'm from, bro
  We grow up fast, we roll up slow
  We throw up gang signs, she throw up dope
  Dreadlock hang down like you dun know
  Put the green in the bag like a lawnmower
  Hair trigger pulled back like a cornrow
  Extra clip in the stash like a console
  Listenin' to Bono, you listen to Donald
  What the fuck, bro? Where the love go?
  Swizzy, he the chef, I like my lunch gross
  Just look up, bro, there the Scuds go
  I see the shovel, but where did bruh go?
  Hmm, to the unknown
  Only way he comin' back is through his unborns
  If you see what's in my bag, think I'm a drug lord
  It's empty when I give it back, now where's the uproar? [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  What the fuck though? Where the love go?
  Five, four, three, two, I let one go
  Bow!
   Get the fuck though, I don't bluff, bro
  Aimin' at your head like a buffalo
  What the fuck though? Where the love go?
  Five, four, three, two, I let one go
  Bow!
   Get the fuck though, I don't bluff, bro
  Aimin' at your head like a buffalo