conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called In Your Head with the following description: On “In Your Head,” Eminem reflects about his regrets throughout his career. In particular, it appears that he’s most frustrated with his Slim Shady persona. His alter-ego, as described by Eminem, was his evil, yet funny side of him:
  Slim Shady is just the evil thoughts that come into my head. Things I shouldn’t be thinking about. Not to be gimmicky, but people should be able to determine when I’m serious and when I’m fuckin around. That’s why a lot of my songs are funny.
  Because of his persona, he blended real-life problems with his music. The most popular example would be “Kim”, where Em kills his wife out of frustration. He also had no issues with beefing with others. Even at the peak of his career, he’s made it evident that he would say whatever he wanted. In “Drug Ballad”, he rapped:
  I just say whatever I want to whoever I want
  Whenever I want, wherever I want, however I want
  His actions finally began to catch up to him in this song, as he’s remorseful for what he’s rapped about.
  On January 15, 2018, a month after this song was released, Dolores O'Riordan, the singer of the hook, was found dead in her London hotel room. Her cause of death has not been made public. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: The Cranberries]
  What's in your head, in your head
  Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie
  What's in your head, in your head
  Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh
  [Verse 1: Eminem]
  I'm packin' up my shit, as much shit in the car as I can fit
  And I'm just drivin' as far as I can get
  Away from these problems 'til all of my sorrows I forget
  What's tomorrow like? 'Cause tonight I'm startin' life again
  Get to the corner and stop, fuck am I goin'?
  Besides psycho when I fantasize startin' my whole life over
  Yeah right, oh and I might go and
  Get hypnotized so I don't even recognize no one
  I try to look alive but there's nothin' like holdin'
  Your head up high when you're dead inside and I just died, so in
  Case you're wonderin' why are my insides showin'
  'Cause I done spilled all my guts and those are mine, so I'm
  Pickin' 'em up and stuffin' 'em back
  Fuck it, I've done enough in this rap shit
  Recovery
   brought me nothin' but back
  To right where I was and perhaps
  This coulda been my victory lap, if I wasn't on the verge of relapse
  [Chorus: The Cranberries (Eminem)]
  What's in your head, in your head
  Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie
  What's in your head, in your head
  Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh (Yeah) [Verse 2: Eminem]
  It seems to be the reoccurring main theme
  The shit I would daydream as a kid, I was eighteen
  I went from an irate teenager to still raging
  As adult, amazing: back then I put anything
  Into the rhyme, whether it was sad, mad, happy or angry
  I spit it, the mainstream, I hit it
  Yay me, I did it! …Did what?
  Hailie, baby, I didn't mean to make you eighty
  Percent of what I rapped about
  Maybe I shoulda did a better job at separating
  Shady and entertaining from real life
  But this fame thing is still the hardest thing to explain
  It's the craziest shit I
  Ever seen, and back then it was like I ain't even
  Bothered taking into consideration
  You one day being older and may hear me say things
  I didn’t (A) mean and (B) just ain’t me
  Okay, so ladies and gentlemen
  Let's strip away everything and see the main reason that I
  Feel like a lame piece of shit, I sound cranky and bitter
  Complain, beef and bicker 'bout the same things
  'Cause when I look at me, I don't see what they see
  I feel ashamed, greedy
  And lately I've been contemplating
  Escaping to get away and go wherever this road takes me
  It's making me crazy, what's in my— [Chorus: The Cranberries]
  What's in your head, in your head
  Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie
  What's in your head, in your head
  Zombie, zombie, zombie-ie-ie, oh