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conversations.value: Write me a song called Nothing Is Stopping You with the following description: “Nothing Is Stopping You” is the first track off of Big Sean’s second studio album, Hall of Fame. The song, produced by frequent collaborator, KeY Wane, who also helped produce six other tracks for the album.
  The song has many notable features inside of the song. KeY Wane samples “Rocket’s Theme” by Pharrell Williams and features vocals from Kayne West, DJ Mo Beatz, Trick Trick, and James Fauntleroy. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Produced by Key Wane]
  [Background Vocals: Pharrell & James Fauntleroy]
  Nothing is stopping you
  Stopping you
  Stopping you
  [Verse 1: Big Sean]
  I know I'mma get it, I just don't know how
  Heart up on the stage, body in the crowd
  Parents always tried to keep me home
  But I can't get paid from the crib, so I'll be gone 'til we on
  What's up, Finally Famous
  I had it on my jacket way back in high school
  Know I wanted to be in them night clubs and not all off in that night school
  So me and my niggas real life'd it, 
  every week we did them cyphers
  At the radio, had a crazy flow, man the city ain't heard shit like this
  I woke up early on a Saturday
  Said I'mma cash my check and hit some ass today
  Hit the bank, my nigga called me like: "Go rap for Ye
  He at the station, rap that shit that you rap everyday"
  Man, that shit sounds stupid
  Then I hung up on his ass, then called him back like "Fuck, let's do it"
  I didn't even cash my check, man can't believe my ass pursued it
  I didn't even have no gas but somehow God just lead me to it
  Like, "Let's do it" [Interlude: Kanye West and DJ Mo Beatz]
  When I heard the songs he was doing
  Man, I knew he had to be on G.O.O.D Music
  (BIG! SEAN!)
  (BIG! SEAN!)
  (BIG! SEAN!)
  (BIG! SEAN!)
  (BIG! SEAN!)
  [Verse 2: Big Sean]
  Just to think, last night I was in Venice hugging bitches
  Thanking God Almighty, condoms were invented
  Cause I had a yellow bone that could've come from out the Simpsons
  Man. who claim she never did it (Yeah right)
  But under these conditions, she was with it
  Then I hopped up on that red eye when I finished
  I been gone for five hours, fuck, my head still spinning
  Fucked the hotel up, shit she probably still in it
  Getting rest that I be missing
  But fuck it I'm on a mission
  Flight delayed like 30 minutes, now that's the shit that I hate
  Now it's eight thirty, I'm officially late, for that eight o'clock spot
  I know the Program Director hot
  But I spit a freestyle up in there so cold
  That everybody in that bitch forgot,
   now I'm running late for sound check
  And I heard the line's already to the lot, walking out the station
  And that's around the time that I got stopped, by this shorty tryna rhyme
  Manager said we ain't got time, but time to time
  You gotta make time when it's time for karma to come back around
  I say "Aye dawg, What you got?", "Aw dawg, Big Sean, thanks a lot
  Um, alright, it's that young renegade, man they been afraid
  Tryna follow me get in a maze, Leave you minute maid
  Um, I'm like a young black Eminem
  It's a riddle and I'm repping that Michigan
  Tryna stack my dividends, get my mom a new crib and them
  And a bunch of synonyms about how he was living and I even let him finish it
  I mean I can't lie he was alright, but at his age, shit so was I
  So I give him my email on a fly
  And if his song's good I'll reply [Interlude: Trick Trick and Shorty]
  Trick Trick: Hello
  Shorty: Ay nigga, Ay trick, where you at nigga
  Trick Trick: Ay what up, whats good, whats up man?
  Shorty: Ay bro, ay nigga I just rapped for this nigga Big Sean dawg
  Trick: What!
  Shorty: Bro, haha, I just rapped for this nigga Big Sean dawg, aye
  Trick: Oh hell naw, what?
  Shorty: Hey I ran into this nigga, but aye he cool as hell man
  Trick: Awwww Dang! Tight!
  Shorty: Bet, He short as hell though
  Both: 
  Hahahaha
  Shorty: But that nigga was cool though man
  Trick: Alright!
  Shorty: Man just like how he spit a hundred bars, I spit like two hundred bars
  [Outro 1: Big Sean]
  Tell me what you know about dreams, what you know about having faith
  In something you can't see, tell me how much do you believe
  What you know about feeling something, that you can't even touch
  What you know bout smelling something, that you can't even breathe
  But when the world drives you out, and your gas tank is on E
  All the faith that you had, just ain't all the faith that you need
  All the faith that I have, just ain't all the faith that I need
  I'm sorry [Outro 2: Mama Myra]
  I know you're not my child talking like that.
   Focus on shifting this negative energy, into something positive. And the easiest way to do that, is to be grateful for all the things that you do have, for your health, for your family, your friends, all the people that care about you. You've got food to eat, you've got a place to stay. Ugh you know, let's feel good, let's get happy, boi! haha