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conversations.value: Write me a song called Two Presidents with the following description: YG Hootie and Kendrick Lamar grew up together in Compton, and connected for “Two Presidents” where they depict themselves in relation to two great leaders, Martin Luther King and Malcolm X. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Chorus: YG Hootie]
  Two presidents and we blowing presidential
  Two presidents and we blowing presidential
  See my hood shine, pray I live to see the day
  Rest in peace to my homie, he got hit up with that ('K...'K...'K...)
  [Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
  Kendrick Martin, Hootie Malcolm
  I'm screaming out peace
  But his chopper piece a bad outcome
  Kendrick Martin, Hootie Malcolm
  I'm screaming out peace
  But his chopper piece a bad outcome
  [Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
  I'm vicious, and my house is a red light district
  And my couch is a porno star, out of town from Houston and Memphis
  And I never gave a fuck and I never did fuck with y'all so I kept my distance
  Just me and my day-ones, and a thousand ones for these strippers
  Ho I been on my own, get on the song then pee on the song
  My bladder is gone, I shatter your dreams
  I'm Freddie it seems
  My shadow is wearing expensive cologne
  Pigtails and dookie braids, cabinet full of Kool-Aid
  I'm ghetto as fuck and my pedal is up
  But I'm gassing on all of you niggas man
  Kendrick Martin, Hootie Malcolm
  I'm screaming out peace, but his chopper piece a bad outcome
  Stale face, how come?
  Is it cause I do me? Or your main bitch wanna do me?
  Face shots - we call it Call of Duty
  K-Dot now bitch give me two feet
  Made my bitch come give me two G's
  Raised by wolves and we do eat
  Play by rules and you might live
  And I try to do this shit for the kids
  But y'all got different prerogatives
  And y'all rot in hell
  And I dwell where the fortune live
  And that's vicious [Chorus: YG Hootie]
  Two presidents and we blowing presidential
  Two presidents and we blowing presidential
  See my hood shine, pray I live to see the day
  Rest in peace to my homie, he got hit up with that ('K...'K...'K...)
  [Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
  Kendrick Martin, Hootie Malcolm
  I'm screaming out peace
  But his chopper piece a bad outcome
  Kendrick Martin, Hootie Malcolm
  I'm screaming out peace
  But his chopper piece a bad outcome
  [Verse 2: YG Hootie]
  Big mouth, settle me down
  Tell YG this how you hold a choppa
  I ain't gonna lie I be feeling like Obama
  Shootin shit wit Dave, mama knock [comin]
  This is illusion by the Patron
  Chopper cocked and I'mma clap mine
  Homies in the pen ain't never coming home
  Creamed out car from the Chevron
  Me and my mama in the county line
  It was food stamps, now it's passport stamps
  Bout to come back to the deuce line
  Told you we'll blow like deuce nines
  BSM - we cannibals
  Eat your flesh, no antidote
  Kendrick - that's family though
  We on Rosecrans, it's a party ho
  This right here's that Martin-Malcolm
  Only difference we still alive
  By any means necessary, squad life we down to ride
  Interstate, rival Pi's
  Seen them tears on my mama's eyes
  Do whatever it takes to keep my daughter fly
  I'll do whatever it takes to be immortalized [Chorus: YG Hootie]
  Two presidents and we blowing presidential
  Two presidents and we blowing presidential
  See my hood shine, pray I live to see the day
  Rest in peace to my homie, he got hit up with that ('K...'K...'K...)
  [Outro: Kendrick Lamar]
  Kendrick Martin, Hootie Malcolm
  I'm screaming out peace
  But his chopper piece a bad outcome
  Kendrick Martin, Hootie Malcolm
  I'm screaming out peace
  But his chopper piece a bad outcome