conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called M.P.A. with the following description: Kanye and Pusha T collaborate once again on “M.P.A.,” an acronym for Money, Pussy, Alcohol. On the set of the video, Push explained that the song “sort of describes my perspective on life,” adding that M, P, and A are:
  The three vices that I feel like sway people in the world today and sway people in the life, especially in the street life.
  A$AP Rocky—with whom Push has worked before on the track “TKO (Black Friday Remix)”—compared this song to his own acronym-titled, “PMW (All I Really Need)” [off LONG.LIVE.A$AP].
  It’s all the same kind of content. It’s just talking about most of us rappers’ vices. So, I could relate to it.”
  
  Kanye West and J. Cole produced the track. Cole flipped the beat for the third verse, because Pusha wanted a “darker” tone.
  The song is built off a sample of “Konklusjon” (Norwegian for “conclusion”) written by Finn Pedersen, and played by the Norwegian Christian band Good News.
   https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NMLChIR7YNQ
  The underlying chain sound is reminiscent of Kanye West’s “Jesus Walks”. The sound is used to represents vices to which we are bound.
  check out its sheet music! Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: The-Dream]
  I see the strangest things
  The evil that money brings
  I swear it’s like a disease
  That goes round and round and round like sirens
  And they wanna bury me
  Why? Cause I’m anti everything
  I swear it’s like a disease
  That goes round and round and round like sirens
  [Chorus: Kanye West & A$AP Rocky]
  Money, pussy, alcohol
  You niggas pussy after all
  Money, pussy, alcohol
  You niggas pussy, had it all
  [Post-Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
  (And we way up, yeah, yeah)
  (She wait up, yeah, yeah)
  (I lay up, yeah, yeah)
  Get in them drawers
  (And we way up, yeah, yeah)
  I had a dream I had it all
  (She wait up, yeah, yeah)
  (I lay up, yeah, yeah)
  I woke up and really had it all [Verse 1: Pusha T]
  The three leading killers of you niggas
  Is the shit that’s most appealing to you niggas
  Even I fell victim to it, your pride don’t let you do it
  The lies will get you through it
  Money, pussy, alcohol, what a wonderful cocktail
  Fronted my first brick over oxtails and ran with it
  Dope is like a two-way street
  The addiction, both you and me, now take a seat (Uh)
  Every car got a fleet, every broad get a jeep
  Every sparkle in the club that wasn’t ours, we compete
  Poor minds, poor decision makers
  No reward, then what’s the risk you taking?
  New bitch I been fucking might start a rap war
  Won’t unveil it yet, can’t tell it yet
  Defense wins games Bill Belichick
  These hoes having Google numbers, niggas better check
  Yuugh
  [Chorus: Kanye West & A$AP Rocky]
  Money, pussy, alcohol
  You niggas pussy after all
  Money, pussy, alcohol
  You niggas pussy, had it all
  [Post-Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
  (And we way up, yeah, yeah)
  (She wait up, yeah, yeah)
  (I lay up, yeah, yeah)
  Get in them drawers
  (And we way up, yeah, yeah)
  I had a dream I had it all
  (She wait up, yeah, yeah)
  (I lay up, yeah, yeah)
  I woke up and really had it all [Verse 2: Pusha T]
  Shout out my bitches fucking baseball niggas
  That dress like Bamas with guaranteed contracts
  Yeah, I see your vision, sick of prison visits
  Now the Major League’s where you're fishing
  You young and hot, so why not?
  The dealers is washed, the money is dry, so take your best shot
  We can’t judge you ‘cause we ain’t hug you
  We sent you off to other hoods and let them niggas fuck you
  For real, we made you watch from afar
  Even talked down on you, tryna dim your star
  Until we seen them foreign cars pull up
  And watch them pick you up
  And then we realized we missed a diamond in the rough
  So, make us proud, make it count
  Until you learn to love ‘em, make ‘em spare no amount
  Make ‘em dig deeper to keep ya, knowing you deserve it
  Take advantage of it when you’re worth it
  Real bitches worth it
  [Chorus: Kanye West & A$AP Rocky]
  Money, pussy, alcohol
  You niggas pussy after all
  Money, pussy, alcohol
  You niggas pussy, had it all [Post-Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
  (And we way up, yeah, yeah)
  (She wait up, yeah, yeah)
  (I lay up, yeah, yeah)
  Get in them drawers
  (And we way up, yeah, yeah)
  I had a dream I had it all
  (She wait up, yeah, yeah)
  (I lay up, yeah, yeah)
  I woke up and really had it all
  [Verse 3: Pusha T]
  I’ve been watching all you real niggas
  I done seen more won't than you will niggas
  Take a swing, snatch a chain
  Lose your mind, go insane
  I’m in the club, you in the club too
  I got money, you got money too
  You think it’s honey dew
  Whispering in my ear like a hunny do
  Eyeballing every bottle that we running through
  Trying to stand near, nigga damn near
  Pushing bitches out the way to Instagram here
  It’s no pictures, now you in your feelings
  I’m a real dope boy, no stranger dealings
  Bruised ego, Henny-induced Debos
  Nickel bag niggas, all of a sudden Ninos
  I cancel all of you G-Moneys for G money
  I get it done for quarter ki money, for real
  [Chorus: Kanye West & A$AP Rocky]
  Money, pussy, alcohol
  You niggas pussy after all
  Money, pussy, alcohol
  You niggas pussy, had it all
  [Post-Chorus: A$AP Rocky]
  (And we way up, yeah, yeah)
  (She wait up, yeah, yeah)
  (I lay up, yeah, yeah)
  Get in them drawers
  (And we way up, yeah, yeah)
  I had a dream I had it all
  (She wait up, yeah, yeah)
  (I lay up, yeah, yeah)
  I woke up and really had it all
  [Produced by Kanye West and J. Cole]