conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called 530 with the following description: This track was first revealed under the name of “The Cars Missing” on an early tracklist for Donda 2 that surfaced on February 4, 2022. The song later made an appearance on the first tracklist Kanye West shared himself on February 18, as “530.” Finally, it appeared as “Dear Summer” on the February 22 setlist for the Miami listening party for the album, shared by Ben Baller on the same night.
  This song was first previewed at the start of Ye’s short documentary, LAST WEEK, released on October 10, 2022. The snippet showcased a reference track in the background of Ye’s rapping and some mumbled lyrics. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Part I]
  [Verse 1]
  5:30, the car missing
  No texts back or calls misses
  I feel like we all victims
  Nights gettin’ long
  Drunk texting, I should not do Patrón
  I hop on the phone, turn the music up, got in my zone
  Drunk texting, I should probably sue Patrón
  Had to do wrong order to do you right
  You gotta go through in order to give advice
  It’s the price of the litty nights
  I know the liquor hittin’
  Why when somebody break your heart it help fix your vision?
  If-if you fall in love with a demon or a diva, pray your soulmate got a soul when you meet her
  The crystal ball couldn’t tell me if they’ll leave again
  Problems too extra large to share with a medium
  We fight not for flesh and blood on this level
  And devil’s advocate is advocatin’ for the devil
  And love is all draining and stop, it’s all fatal
  We used to be secretive, but now it’s all blatant and it’s all just lost, ain’t it?
  Watching it all cave in
  We’re the topic of conversation
  5:30, the car missing
  No texting, just call missin’
  We fight and you won’t listen
  You right, we both trippin’
  It’s game time, matter of fact, it’s Ye time
  The past year has been a strange time
  Visitations on FaceTime
  And who gon’ break who’s heart first? Always just breaks mine
  Looking for blessings that God had hand me
  I’m trying to just raise the family, somebody should raise the nanny
  I’m trying to leave you alone
  But that last text was courtesy of Patrón
  5:30, the car missin’
  Emotions is all distant
  No texts, just calls missin’
  We fight and you won’t listen
  You right, we both trippin’ [Part II]
  [Bridge]
  Daddy didn't know
  Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
  Ooh, ooh, ooh
  Ooh, ooh, ooh
  Ah, ooh-ooh, ooh
  [Verse 2]
  5:30, the car missing
  Is this what you call distance?
  What's up in a glass prison
  Don-don, for my last visit
  That does it, oh, that did it
  That gets it, oh, that did it
  Mad with it
  I thought that we had did it
  Everybody want too much of us
  Everybody except for us
  I don't know what's left of us
  Running around not for this
  Tryna right what's left of us
  Tryna right what's left of us
  When or [?] nothing else
  Wanna know what reddit does
  Everything they said it was
  Everything they read it was
  I don't know how bad it was
  I don't know how I forget it does
  I don't know how I forget it does
  You know it was you know it is
  You know the kid, you know we did
  I know we did
  [Mumbling]
  I can't take it, I can't take it
  You a fake bitch
  You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch
  You don't have no idea what it take, bitch
  Go listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch
  Throw something, you don't think about your future, bitch
  We done been here before, I ain't new to this
  Fast forward, tryna find out what to do with this
  Tryna pass judgment on me like I ain't shit
  I'm too much of a real one for a fake bitch
  You don't really love Ye, go listen to Drake, bitch
  You dun dun dun na wanna future, bitch
  Listen to Lil Baby, listen to Future, bitch
  Tryna get away, feeling like a fugitive
  Uncle Snoop voice, baby, I don't love hoes
  You don't love Ye, you love Moneybagg Yo
  I done signed away some of what he bad for
  What he mad for?
  You a fake bitch
  Don't listen to me, don't go listen to Drake, bitch
  Listen to Lil Baby, go listen to Future, bitch
  But a banaad duna for your future, bitch
  And I hope your baby daddy was a fugitive
  And I hope you ... when you losing him
  ... what to do with it
  I don't want nothing to do with this [Outro]
  His last words were untrue
  This last text 'cause Patron
  Did I say something wrong
  No heartbreak, I break through