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conversations.value: Write me a song called GOD. with the following description: In “GOD.,” Kendrick flaunts his successes, how it feels, and why he works so hard. Throughout the track, Kendrick compares the sensation to “what God feels like.”
  In the first verse, Kendrick talks himself up with all of his achievements only to be reminded that he’s a mortal man in the second verse on. In a sense, he’s reminding other rappers who see themselves as God that they’re not in charge. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Chorus]
  This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah
  Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah
  Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah
  You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
  Huh, he-yeah (A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha)
  [Verse 1]
  Ever since a young man (Since a young man)
  All I wanna be was a gunman (Was a gunman)
  Shootin’ up the charts, better run, man
  Y'all gotta see that I won, man
  Slick as El DeBarge with the finger waves, work it, JT
  Handle bars like a fade, watch me work it, JT
  I'm at large, runnin’ plays like a circuit, JT
  I'm sellin' verses, JT, watch me work it, JT
  Look, look… hol' up!
  Don't judge me! My mama caught me with a strap
  Don't judge me! I was young, fuckin' all the brats
  Don't judge me! Aimin’ at your head for a stack
  Don’t judge! Don't judge me! Now my home got a Valley peak
  Don’t judge me! If I press your line you a freak
  Don't judge me! Won't you tell a friend? Y'all gon’ see—
  [Chorus]
  This what God feel like, huh, he-yeah
  Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah
  Flex on swole like, "A-ha!", huh, he-yeah
  You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
  Huh, he-yeah (A-ha-ha, a-ha-ha) [Verse 2]
  Fuck is you talkin' to?
  Ayy, do you know who you talkin' to?
  Slide on you like fallen drapes
  God toss full of carnivals
  I kill 'em with kindness
  Or I kill 'em with diamonds
  Or I put up like fifteen hundred
  Get yo' ass killed by the finest
  Everything in life is a gamble
  Nothin' in life I can't handle
  Seen it all, done it all, felt pain more
  For the cause, I done put blood on sword
  Everything I do is to embrace y'all
  Everything I write is a damn eight ball
  Everything I touch is a damn gold mine
  Everything I say is from an angel
  [Bridge]
  I don't rush shit, fuck shit, always your shit, my shit
  Cannonballs to ignite shit, morning to the night shift
  I'm on, I ain't sorry for it
  Asked for a piece of mind, you charged me for it
  I wanna see sometimes if you ignore it
  I'm in the streets sometimes and can't afford it
  I got a bad habit, levitatin', duckin' haters
  Oh my! My heart is rich, my heart is famous [Chorus]
  This what God feel like
  Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)
  Laughin' to the bank like, "A-ha!"
  (This what God feel like)
  Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)
  Flex on swole like, "A-ha!"
  (This what God feel like)
  Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)
  You feel some type of way, then a-ha!
  (This what God feel like)
  Huh, he-yeah (This what God feel like)
  This what God feel like