conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Red Magic with the following description: A leftover track from the Game’s LAX album released in 2008. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  Red Porsches, red portraits
  Red guns if you dare come near the fortress
  Red Porsches, red portraits
  Red guns if you dare come near the fortress
  Red Porsches, red portraits
  Red guns if you dare come near the fortress
  Don't you dare come near the fortress
  Don't you dare, ha
  [Verse 1: The Game]
  Weezy Baby, tell 'em we amazin'
  Better yet an Army, the U.S. Navy
  Then tell Slim, I was raised on Cash Money
  They can't kick me out of shit, I ain't Dame Dash dummy
  I'm the ( ) pass a hundred in that red Ferrari
  Me and Weezy Blood brothers, we got red Ferraris
  Red tops in the hood, red tops on Bacardi
  Red tops on top models at the after party
  Before S dot Carter was Brooklyn's step-father
  I was getting G money like Nino at the Carter
  I was just a baby, like the face on the third Carter
  Even had a baby face, like Tracy Evan's baby father
  Nigga, so you know what I mean
  When I say I get the money like a money machine, yeah
  I'm in L.A. Gasol-in'
  But when I'm in New Orleans, you can call it Chris Paul-in' [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  Red Porsches, red portraits
  Red guns if you dare come near the fortress
  Red Porsches, red portraits
  Red guns if you dare come near the fortress
  Red Porsches, red portraits
  Red guns if you dare come near the fortress
  Don't you dare come near the fortress
  Don't you dare, ha
  [Verse 2: Lil' Wayne]
  Okay, holla at ya blood
  It's Big Dog Weezy, in that big dog breezin'
  With the wig off, it ain't easy to go this hard
  But Weezy go this hard, like pussy right in front me
  I get pussy, I get money, I don't get none of ya'll niggas
  Like two, three, I'm after every one of ya'll niggas
  What am I saying? I'm ahead of all of ya'll niggas
  And mine gon' shine like Armor All hit us
  Hah! I wear that chopper like a uniform
  You bitch niggas never see me like a unicorn
  Who the boy make the girls go crazy
  I got that Red Magic, unbelievable, amazin'
  Hey, it's a beautiful day
  I'm feelin' like the father of a sun ray
  Like Jamie, Foxx
   or box like Floyd May'
  If the weather right, I play the red box Porsche-ay
  C'mon [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  Red Porsches, red portraits
  Red guns if you dare come near the fortress
  Red Porsches, red portraits
  Red guns if you dare come near the fortress
  Red Porsches, red portraits
  Red guns if you dare come near the fortress
  Don't you dare come near the fortress
  Don't you dare, ha
  [Verse 3: The Game]
  We in the house like a home invasion
  And this time I'm gon' shine like the chrome on Dayton's
  You can wait on Detox or you can have more patience
  Baby sip that patrone as we get wasted
  Weezy, we sip lean, me I just taste it
  We be soakin' up syrup like a waffle house apron
  Infrared beam go back to the basement
  I'mma street king, ask dude from the Matrix
  Yeah, Cash Money in the basement
  Me and Slim like the Hot Boys with a face lift
  Translation, it's Freddy versus Jason
  Who your favorite rapper, me and Weezy will erase them
  And if they gettin' money then, we will paper chase them
  With beams that glow in the dark like Kanye's stage shit
  Then we highjackin' Kanye's spaceship
  And land it on the Red Carpet at the VMA's bitch [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  Red Porsches, red portraits
  Red guns if you dare come near the fortress
  Red Porsches, red portraits
  Red guns if you dare come near the fortress
  Red Porsches, red portraits
  Red guns if you dare come near the fortress
  Don't you dare come near the fortress
  Don't you dare, ha
  [Bridge: Sample from 2Pac's "To Live and Die in LA"]
  To live and die in LA, it's the place to be
  You gotta be there to know it, where everybody wanna see
  To live and die in LA, it's the place to be
  You gotta be there to know it, where everybody wanna see
  To live and die in LA
  To live and die in LA
  To live and die in LA
  To live and die in LA
  [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  Red Porsches, red portraits
  Red guns if you dare come near the fortress
  Red Porsches, red portraits
  Red guns if you dare come near the fortress
  Red Porsches, red portraits
  Red guns if you dare come near the fortress
  Don't you dare come near the fortress
  Don't you dare, ha