conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called State Of Mind with the following description: New York made French the artist he is today because to make it in the Big Apple requires survival tactics and restless hustle.
  Harry Fraud samples Allen Toussaint – Go Back Home for the beat. Same sample used as Jay-Z’s D'Evil’s. Fitting, since he alludes to Jay-Z frequently on Mac & Cheese 3.
  http://youtu.be/Hga1Bl1cYHw?t=8s Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Hook]
  Some people like to get away
  Some people like to get away
  Take a holiday from the neighborhood
  Take flights to Miami beach or to Hollywood
  But I'm taking the greyhound
  On that Hudson River line
  I'm in the New York State of Mind
  [Verse 1]
  Fornication at an all-time high
  Tryna make it was a full time job
  I mean damn near lottery, damn near robbery
  Coming from the bottom, see grinding never bothered me
  Cooking on the stove while my brain fried
  Hustle by the same sign serving them
  Me and Arthur Ashe had the same job
  Sacrifices, going through the crisis
  Working with a little guy, negotiating prices
  All the years we was real close
  Now I see these faces on the pictures
  Man, wishing we was here toastin'
  Man that is what it be
  But this time I take away your misery and make it mine
  Fame [Hook]
  [Verse 2]
  Can I Live with prices in my head?
  Talk the life is doin bizz, say I help em learn to pray
  Turn my high thoughts to a jackpot
  Hard head niggas soft ass shorty, ass soft in the hard top
  Clean with it, 30 clip make you lean wit it
  Niggas talk about it, but we live it
  Secret society try to keep an eye on me
  Body and soul fast money and hoes
  We're gonna hate you til you leave
  Matter of fatigue
  All winter, fish for cheap; Long John Silver
  Lows with the highs, sweatin tellin lies
  Finger to the boys, got everybody doin time
  Since day one payday, A1 grade A
  Second place first loser
  We made it thank music
  Corner made lions hit the block when your baby crying
  Had to slang the montega til we see them sirens
  Slip through the back door, come clap the back board
  Get it when you're supposed to, never when you aks for it
  Fuck niggas seeing copy, ask E and Gobbie
  Niggas haul trends, we cover all ends
  Back to the top, throw the top in the back in the coupe mean
  Bitch see the crib, try to move in
  Herb those, hoes never turned good bitches
  But the good bitches turned hoes
  Long ball with us [Hook]