conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Just Don’t Give A Fuck (Freestyle) with the following description: After Eminem praised Redman as one of his favorite rappers who influenced him, Redman pays respect to Eminem by laying down lyrics over Em’s 1998 track “Just Don’t Give a Fuck.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  Whoa, uh, get your blunts in the air, and get to smoking it
  And uh, passing it around and shit, 'cause this is Gilla House
  Big ups to them Detroit niggas: D12, Eminem (Get high, mayne)
  Royce Da 5'9", Trick Trick, and them goons
  This goes out to Proof, baaabbbby
  [Verse 1]
  Yo, Reg Noble, roll up in the blue Volvo
  I rock Polo, my face like Miguel Cotto
  I'm serious, pour the cranberry with the Remy
  Impersonate you rappers more than Milli Vanilli
  I'm higher than the drug dealer you got your weed from
  You rappers won't impress me 'til you learn to make an album
  So quit it, fall back, 'cause I got the power
  It's music, money, hoes, plus blunts of the sour
  My name is Reggie Noble, I'm a sexaholic (Hi, Reggie)
  I fucked my babysitter on my mama toilet
  I'm a Kon Artist, like the homie from D12
  Niggas think I ain't strapped until they hear the shells
  Bitch, I'm coming out shootin' through the window, in the car chase
  You gettin' shot the fuck up like Scarface
  I started rolling blunts, my mind is getting open
  My pen is like Cheech and Chong, I'm still smoking
  [Chorus]
  Yo, so when you see me in your city high as hell
  And I'm dancing like Diddy — I just don't give a fuck
  Smoking the sour in the drop
  With the homie and he holding on the Glock sayin'
  I just don't give a fuck
  So if you don't follow me on the Twitter
  I ain't bitter, fuck you niggas — I just don't give a fuck
  When you see me on the streets, run
  'Cause most likely Red got a gun — I just don't give a fuck [Verse 2]
  Yo, I'm poppin' the E, 
  but I'm looking for MDMA
  With a double barrel, 
  bumpin' NWA
  I hustle hard for the guap around any season
  That's why my rims beaming where the parking meter reading
  Beefin', you're all Vegan, 
  you wouldn't beat a case
  You're the type to snitch the first hour, First 48
  Never needed a cape, I'm a lyrical hero
  Doctor, the Psycho ward gave me a referral
  When I form like Wu-Tang in the street with the heat of DeNiro
  Redman's the coolest, Reggie Noble's a weirdo
  Sativa, with your wife eating the beaver
  Skeet on her lips looking like Missy Misdemeanor
  The dirtiest rhymer, marijuana addict
  The legend, icon, gorilla, classic
  Half alien, half bro, I'm the type of asshole
  To cut your girl's fake breast with a knife as big as Rambo's
  [Chorus]
  So when you see me in your city high as hell
  And I'm dancing like Diddy — I just don't give a fuck
  Smoking the sour in the drop
  With the homie and he holding on the Glock sayin'
  I just don't give a fuck
  So if you don't follow me on the Twitter
  I ain't bitter, fuck you niggas — I just don't give a fuck
  When you see me on the streets, run
  'Cause most likely Red got a gun — I just don't give a fuck [Outro]
  This goes out to them Brick City niggas
  Everybody that's smoking that sour diesel
  Put one in the air if you're smoking
  Gilla House is in the building
  California, ATL, New York — we all over this bitch
  Detroit, you already know the bidness, let's go