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conversations.value: Write me a song called I Love Myself with the following description: This is Eshon Burgundy’s remix of Kendrick Lamar’s “i”. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse 1: Eshon Burgundy]
  When I first wanted to rap
  I can't front man I fronted the facts
  Fabricated every single statement that I ever made
  At a young age said I'm running wit gats
  No body shots man I'm coming for hats I'm at 'cha melon
  Cool guy in real life but I'm a felon
  On tracks
  Then I set my pants on fire
  Liar liar singing to the choir let me fall back
  Then I fell on my knees and said oh Lord please a young fella need help
  Told me He was all I need to love everybody else including myself
  [Hook: Eshon Burgundy]
  I love myself
  And it's okay you feel a type of way
  Ain't nothin' corny bout dat
  I love myself
  I'm a Christian rapper I ain't no actor man I'm really bout dat
  My lifestyle realer than it's ever been
  Even though you might be thinking it's irrelevant
  It's realer
  Fo' realer
  On my mama I ain't never been a killa
  [Verse 2: Eshon Burgundy]
  In 06' I wanted them to trust us
  So I said I was the hope pheind hustler
  And then I dropped "A note for the hopeless"
  That was 09' when I got focused
  Just being honest if they looking they can find us 'cause we out here hiding in the open
  Been grindin' but it ain't mere talent
  It's an honor I could ever be a spokesman coaching
  Players in the game of life
  Might look like a dealer but we ain't alike
  And I ain't better
  I ain't said I was a angel at all
  But I ain't finna stand here like
  I don't love myself [Hook]
  [Verse 3: Eshon Burgundy]
  I'm just trying to figure things out
  Has there ever been anybody to ever take the same route
  Qualified by the streets I was raised
  8yrs young when I caught my first fade
  5yrs young when I think I got saved
  Got my testimony on the block in PA
  Plenty things God used to bring about change
  I could load 'em up and let 'em go like a gun range
  I remember they was blowing kush in my face
  Told me I was broke go ahead and smoke
  Might as well wallow in ya sorrow
  Unless you hit the lotto go and hit the bottle
  Nope
  Couldn't make me sell crack either
  And I was trying to get chicken like the next man
  Heard a false preacher say I need a bankroll so I was praying for the green like a jets fan
  When I think back
  Bout where where I ain't yet
  I could've went and got it all like a blank check
  Could be mad that I ain't got a hundred J's
  All up on the stage wit a hundred chains
  But I am a good father to my kids
  Made a honest woman out of their mother
  And I love her like cake on the plate of a fat kid
  I'm real I ain't gone walk up on you like a undercover
  Came as I was to the throne of Heaven and made a shameless plug
  In the name of Christ Lord take my life
  I know ya pain is love
  Martin Luther King went to jail over 14 times and he ain't a thug
  So where you think I'm going huh?where the prophecy going or to hang at the club [Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
  I've lost my head
  I must misread what the good book said
  It woes me be, it's a jungle inside
  I give myself again until the well runs dry, I
  [Outro: Eshon Burgundy]
  I love myself (x6)
  On my mama I ain't never been a killa