conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Soldier with the following description: In the seventh song off The Eminem Show, Em details his dealings with the law because of his weapons charges, and boasts his fearless nature with them–which is contradicted a song later.
  This song is middle of the story started with “The Kiss” and concluding with “Say Goodbye Hollywood.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  I'm a soldier
  I'm a soldier (La-de-dah-dah, dah-dah, dah-dah)
  I'm a soldier
  I'm a soldier
  Yo
  [Verse 1]
  Never was a thug, just infatuated with guns
  Never was a gangsta 'til I graduated to one
  And got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin'
  Took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin'
  Willin' to stick out my neck for respect
  If it meant life or death, never live to regret what I said
  When you're me, people just wanna see if it's true
  If it's you—what you say in your raps, what you do
  So they feel it's part of your obligation to fulfill
  When they see you on the streets, face to face, are you for real?
  In confrontation, ain't no conversation, if you feel
  You're in violation, any hesitation'll get you killed
  If you feel it, kill it; if you conceal it, reveal it
  Being reasonable'll leave you full of bullets, pull it
  Squeeze it 'til it's empty;
   
  tempt me, push me, pussies
  I need a good reason to give this trigger a good squeeze
  [Chorus]
  (I'm a soldier)
  These shoulders hold up so much
  They won't budge, I'll never fall or fold up
  (I'm a soldier)
  Even if my collarbones crush or crumble
  I will never slip or stumble
  (I'm a soldier)
  These shoulders hold up so much
  They won't budge, I'll never fall or fold up
  (I'm a soldier)
  Even if my collarbones crush or crumble
  I will never stumble [Verse 2]
  I love pissin' you off, gets me off
  Like my lawyers when the fuckin' judge lets me off
  All you motherfuckers gotta do is set me off
  I'll violate and all the motherfuckin' bets be off
  I'm a lit fuse, anything I do, bitch, it's news
  Pistol-whippin' motherfucking bouncers 6'2"
  Who needs bullets? As soon as I pull it, you sweat bullets
  An excellent method to get rid of the next bully
  It's actually better 'cause instead of you murderin'
  You can hurt 'em and come back again and kick dirt at 'em
  It's like pourin' salt in the wounds,
   
  assault and get sued
  You can smell the lawsuits soon as I waltz in the room
  Everybody halts and stops, calls the cops
  All you see is bitches comin' out their halter tops
  Runnin' and duckin' out the Hot Rocks parking lot
  You'll all get shot, whether it's your fault or not,
   
  'cause I'm a—
  [Chorus]
  (I'm a soldier)
  These shoulders hold up so much
  They won't budge, I'll never fall or fold up
  (I'm a soldier)
  Even if my collarbones crush or crumble
  I will never slip or stumble
  (I'm a soldier)
  These shoulders hold up so much
  They won't budge, I'll never fall or fold up
  (I'm a soldier)
  Even if my collarbones crush or crumble
  I will never stumble [Verse 3]
  I spit it slow so these kids know that I'm talkin' to 'em
  Give it back to these damn critics and sock it to 'em
  I'm like a thug with a little bit of Pac influence
  I spew it, and look how I got you bitches rockin' to it
  You motherfuckers could never do it like I could do it
  Don't even try it, you'll look stupid, do not pursue it
  Don't ever in your life try to knock the truest
  I spit the illest shit ever been dropped in two-inch
  So ticky-tock, listen as the sound ticks on the clock
  Listen to the sound of Kim as she licks on a cock
  Listen to the sound of me spillin' my heart through this pen
  Motherfuckers know that I'll never be Marshall again
  Full of controversy until I retire my jersey
  'Til the fire inside dies and expires at thirty
  And Lord, have mercy on any more of these rappers that verse me
  And put a curse on authorities,
   
  in the face of adversity, I'm a—
  [Chorus]
  (I'm a soldier)
  These shoulders hold up so much
  They won't budge, I'll never fall or fold up
  (I'm a soldier)
  Even if my collarbones crush or crumble
  I will never slip or stumble
  (I'm a soldier)
  These shoulders hold up so much
  They won't budge, I'll never fall or fold up
  (I'm a soldier)
  Even if my collarbones crush or crumble
  I will never stumble [Outro]
  Yo, left, yo, left, yo, left, right, left
  Yo, left, yo, left, yo, left, right, left
  Yo, left, yo, left, yo, left, right, left
  Yo, left, yo, left, yo, left, right, left