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conversations.value: Write me a song called Chain Heavy with the following description: The relative weight of chains, both figurative and literal, is explored in great depth on this G.O.O.D. Friday entry.
  Talib Kweli, a frequent Kanye West collaborator, and former G.O.O.D. Music signee Consequence contribute verses to this track.
  In 2020, an unfinished version of Kanye’s fifth studio album, My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy, intended for Runaway writer Hype Williams, was leaked online, with an instrumental version of “Chain Heavy” included as the fourth song in the tracklist. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Kanye West]
  Uh, we got the black elite in the house tonight
  Rosewood
  I feel like I'm at the 
  NAACP
   or something right now
  The Essence Festival
  Q-Tip on the beat too
  , uh, uh
  [Chorus: Kanye West]
  My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy
  My chain heavy, my chain too heavy
  My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy
  My chain heavy, my chain too heavy
  [Verse 1: Kanye West]
  They try to tell me my chain broke the levee
  Maybe 'cause it's flooded
  Why you walk around with a baby cross's cousin?
  My teeth already white, y'all gon' make me floss for nothing
  My teeth real diamonds,
   what's the cause of the frontin'?
  Why y'all got all caps on?
  Don Cheadle time, get extra black on 'em
  Burn, Hollywood, burn
  Take too long for niggas to get they turn
  Probably be cremated before I get my earn
  They try to tell me that aliens built the pyramids
  I swear life's a bitch on her period
  For every inch they cut the nose off the Sphinx
  I make my jeweller add a few more links
  You can look at me, tell I ain't fuck what nobody think
  And my face always lookin' like somebody stinks [Chorus: Kanye West]
  My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy
  My chain heavy, my chain too heavy
  My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy
  My chain heavy, my chain too heavy
  [Post-Chorus: Kanye West]
  Here we go, like we should
  Feel the sweat, on your face
  Here we go, like we should
  Feel the sweat, on your face
  Alright, okay
  Here we go, like we should
  Like we should, like we should
  Like we should
  [Verse 2: Kanye West]
  Question:
  What color was the skin of the man who beared the cross?
  No matter how many lashes, they couldn't beat it off
  How many Cassius' will we see in one lifetime?
  That's why it's Miles Davis, Kobe, it's Mike time
  I keep that GOAT book on the ottoman
  And wrote hooks about slaves that was slaughtered
  In the 1800s;
   
  y'all forget that
  I got called "Nigga" on Twitter so many times, yo, I lived that
  Now I'm just tryna find where to raise my kids at
  'Cause they don't want niggas next to where they crib at
  Hey, realtor, I'm lookin' for a nice park
  Twelve noon, she said my family gon' make it too dark
  This is the flow that solar eclipses
  So hopefully one day that real soul will eclipse
  The bullshit they got us listenin' to, in this existence
  Don't give up now, just a little more persistence
  I am the day Ice Cube met Michael Jackson
  Keep 'em away, hanh! Something might happen
  This is the makin' of a masterpiece
  So we broke out the chains and told the master, "Peace!" [Chorus: Kanye West]
  My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy
  My chain heavy, my chain too heavy
  My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy
  My chain heavy, my chain too heavy
  [Post-Chorus: Kanye West]
  Here we go, like we should
  Feel the sweat, on your face
  Here we go, like we should
  Feel the sweat, on your face
  Alright, okay
  Here we go, like we should
  Like we should, like we should
  Like we should
  [Verse 3: Talib Kweli]
  Some wear a suit and tie, they don't wanna remain average
  Some wear a suit and tie like a chain and a straitjacket
  My chain heavy, stop in that traffic, coppers harass us
  Then DA attack us, want us in chains like B.A. Baracus
  So no major factor in my decision to be a rapper
  Was rebellion; being anti-establishment was attractive
  To a black kid from Brooklyn, flames got the thangs cooking
  Land of the juks where them lames get them chains tooken
  It ain't lookin' good for you if you're a tourist here
  Sometimes I rhymes the sort of frequency that only purists hear
  A couple rappers tried to beef with me, nobody's scared
  Niggas was so fucking corny that nobody cared
  Why I gotta battle rappers? I debate scholars
  Question: do it gotta make sense if it make dollars?
  Sick visions is living inside of brains
  It's like we sadomasochistic, addicted to whips and chains
  Figuratively, quite literally, clinically insane
  Spit flames and then visit the higher plane
  Try in vain to ignore it, don't buy the chain if you can't afford it
  'Ye, them lonely-idled whores by the boards, trust [Verse 4: Consequence]
  That old ball-and-chain had me chained up for weeks
  So of course I'm off the chain as soon as I hit the streets
  And now when we link she saying the game's over
  I drove her crazy and she became a chain smoker
  Now the new dude she's saying that can stay over
  Should be a chain, who goes by the name of Choker
  That's what he did when she told him he should play the sofa
  So the chains on the door, I'm on the way over
  Now when I came over, his only response
  Was, "You must be the owner of a chain of restaurants
  'Cause I'mma eat your food for that chain that I wore
  'Cause you be running 'round like the chain make the man"
  So it's obvious the he don't know the chain of command
  'Cause my chain commands, that kind of respect
  And it's so chunky that it's a pain in the neck
  But it came with a check, I remember on chaining day
  It spoke for itself and this is what the chain would say
  "Them chain snatchers are hoping that you ain't ready
  So don't get distracted, keep your aim steady
  Or there'll be a chain reaction since my chain's heavy"
  [Chorus: Kanye West]
  My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy
  My chain heavy, my chain too heavy
  My chain heavy, yeah, yeah, my chain heavy
  My chain heavy, my chain too heavy
  [Post-Chorus: Kanye West]
  Here we go, like we should
  Feel the sweat, on your face
  Here we go, like we should
  Feel the sweat, on your face
  Alright, okay
  Here we go, like we should
  Like we should, like we should
  Like we should