conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Moment Of Clarity with the following description: This song, with beat by Eminem, shows Jay looking back on his life and career, and the roads taken – and not taken – therein Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Produced by Eminem and Luis Resto]
  [Intro]
  Woo! Geah, geah (Young) geah
  Uhh, turn the music up, turn the lights down, I'm in my zone
  [Chorus]
  Thank God for granting me this moment of clarity
  This moment of honesty
  The world'll feel my truths
  All through my Hard Knock Lifetime, A Gift and a Curse
  I gave you Volume after Volume of my work
  So you can feel my truths
  I built the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
  Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt
  Y'all can't fill my shoes
  From my Blueprint beginning to that Black Album ending
  Listen close, you'll hear what I'm about
  Nigga, feel my truths
  [Verse 1]
  Pop died, didn't cry, didn't know him that well
  Between him doing heroin and me doing crack sales
  With that in the eggshell, standing at the tabernacle
  Rather the church, pretending to be hurt wouldn't work
  So a smirk was all on my face
  Like, "Damn, that man's face is just like my face"
  So Pop, I forgive you for all the shit that I lived through
  It wasn't all your fault, homie, you got caught
  Into the same game I fought (Ugh), that Uncle Ray lost (Ugh)
  My big brothers and so many others I saw
  I'm just glad we got to see each other
  Talk and re-meet each other
  Save a place in Heaven 'til the next time we meet forever! [Chorus]
  Thank God for granting me this moment of clarity
  This moment of honesty
  The world'll feel my truths
  All through my Hard Knock Lifetime, A Gift and a Curse
  I gave you Volume after Volume of my work
  So you can feel my truths
  I built the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
  Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt
  Y'all can't fill my shoes
  From my Blueprint beginning to that Black Album ending
  Listen close, you'll hear what I'm about
  Nigga, feel my truths
  [Verse 2: Jay-Z & 
  Eminem
  ]
  Music business hate me ‘cause the industry ain't make me
  Hustlers and boosters embrace me and the music I be making
  I dumb down for my audience and double my dollars
  They criticize me for it, yet they all yell "holla"
  If skills sold, truth be told, I'd probably be lyrically Talib Kweli
  Truthfully I wanna rhyme like Common Sense
  But I did 5 mill' – I ain't been rhyming like Common since (
  Woo!
  )
  When your cents got that much in common
  And you been hustling since your inception
  Fuck perception! 
  Go with what makes sense
  Since I know what I'm up against
  We as rappers must decide what's most important
  And I can't help the poor if I'm one of them
  So I got rich and gave back, to me that's the win-win
  So next time you see the homie and his rims spin
  Just know my mind is working just like them 
  (Rims, that is) [Chorus]
  Thank God for granting me this moment of clarity
  This moment of honesty
  The world'll feel my truths
  All through my Hard Knock Lifetime, A Gift and a Curse
  I gave you Volume after Volume of my work
  So you can feel my truths
  I built the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
  Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt
  Y'all can't fill my shoes
  From my Blueprint beginning to that Black Album ending
  Listen close, you'll hear what I'm about
  Nigga, feel my truths
  [Verse 3]
  My homie Sig' was on a tier where no tears should fall
  ‘Cause he was on the block where no squares get off
  See, in my inner circle, all we do is ball
  'Til we all got triangles on our wall
  Ain't just rapping for the platinum, y'all record
  I recall, ‘cause I really been there before (Woo)
  Four scores and seven years ago, prepared the flow
  Prepared for war, I should fear no man
  You don't hear me though, these words ain't just paired to go
  In one ear, out the other ear, no! (No)
  Yo, my balls and my word is alls I have
  What you gonna do to me, nigga? Scars'll scab
  What, you gonna box me, homie? I can dodge a jab
  Three shots couldn't touch me, thank God for that
  I'm strong enough to carry Biggie Smalls on my back (Sup Big?)
  And the whole BK, nigga, holla back! [Chorus]
  Thank God for granting me this moment of clarity
  This moment of honesty
  The world'll feel my truths
  All through my Hard Knock Lifetime, A Gift and a Curse
  I gave you Volume after Volume of my work
  So you can feel my truths
  I built the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
  Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt
  Y'all can't fill my shoes
  From my Blueprint beginning to that Black Album ending
  Listen close, you'll hear what I'm about
  Nigga, feel my truths