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conversations.value: Write me a song called Easy Bake with the following description: “Easy Bake” is the second track on Jay Rock’s sophomore album, 90059.
  The song features fellow “Top Dawg Ent.” members Kendrick Lamar and SZA. While production credits come from THANKGOD4CODY, The Antydote, and Chris Calor.
   Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Part I]
  [Produced by Antydote, thankgod4cody & Chris Calor]
  [Intro: Jay Rock]
  This shit is fresh out the oven
  Fresh out the oven
  [Verse 1: Jay Rock]
  I'm back in this bitch, nigga you know what's up
  Stackin' my dividends
  Straight out that gutta so you know just what you dealin' with
  Highly belligerent
  But that's way before the liquor hits
  Roll that kushy kushy, rub on her goodie goodies
  Crush her so good, she all on my timeline now
  Lookin', lookin', she tryna sabatoge my thing
  Never go brazy when you're deep inside the pink
  I'm lowkey like a drug dealer
  So don't snitch, my nigga, get your chips, my nigga
  Mind your business, I minds mine, let's get rich, my nigga
  Take our family on trips, my nigga
  But if you try me then your wig I'ma split, my nigga
  And I ain't tryna kill my own kind
  But we always losin' to the wrong place at the wrong time, no lie
  And they wonder why us niggas always get high
  Spend a thou-wow on it just to get fly
  Another thou-wow on it just to get by
  Fuck it, only got one life to live
  Gotta push it to the limit, do it big like [Chorus: Jay Rock]
  What? This shit is fresh out the oven
  Whip game cold, man this shit 'bout to bubble
  Big bank rolls, either hate it or love it
  It's anything goes, just as long as you thuggin'
  Just as long as you thuggin', yeah it's fresh out the oven
  Whip game cold, man this shit 'bout to bubble
  Big bank rolls, either hate it or love it
  It's anything goes, just as long as you thuggin'
  Just as long as you thuggin'
  Big bank rolls, just as long as you thuggin'
  Whip game cold, just as long as you thuggin'
  [Verse 2: Jay Rock]
  I pull up and park, hop out and swag
  Grab the Glock out the trunk, other Glock in the stash
  Just a regular nigga, with no chains or nothin'
  If I do get some shines, you try to snatch
  There's repercussions, and concussions
  You know what's after that, end of discussions
  I came a long way from eatin' free lunches
  From Mary County checks to makin' these numbers
  Oh Lord, I'm just reminiscin'
  Could it be some intervention on some inner vision?
  I don't know, 'cause I'm just goin' with the flow
  Whatever's required, I got it goin' for the low [Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar & 
  Jay Rock
  ]
  Ah, I parted ways with my old self, I'm a new man
  New face with a new stone and the blue van
  Blew weight on a bad day with my loosie
  Suitcase full of merchandise, that's my new plan
  This my new wave, this my new tan
  This my summer days in the tropics by the cool sand
  This my shakin' down you niggas' pockets, I don't do friends
  And I don't do trends
  Fuck it though I'll ride with you then!
  Bring the troops in
  I'll fuck around and let 'em loose then
  We'll give 'em blues then
  Oh fuck it, call me Bobby "Blue" Bland
  Aye you a fool man
  Ridin' by you
  , 
  swervin
  ' at the intersection
  Baby come and get your blessin'
  And she gon' fuck with this erection
  I got somethin' good for all these hoes
  She gotta want the Betty 'fore I call these hoes
  Now if I paid for your dress and your perm
  That means you an investment, bitch
  I'ma need my dough in return
  [Part II] [Radio Interlude]
  We reporting live from the 9 double 0-5-9 with my nigga Jay Rock and this is WTOP Radio and I'm your host DJ Turn-Up
  I don't turn down nuttin' but my collar
  I ain't turnin' down no money
  And I ain't turnin' down no mothafuckin' fade
  Now bitch if you're pushin' up the freak with your orangutan-lookin' ass, take some advice and bang SZA ya flat-foot bitch
  [Verse 1: SZA]
  Itchin' for a climax lasting past 11:30
  Do you got it like that, do you really got it like that?
  Itchin' for a purpose, I can't seem to scratch the surface
  I ain't got it like that, do I really got it like that?
  You keep talkin' 'bout time, I got none
  You can find me where
  The sun don't never end and the waves don't part
  You don't pay enough of my rent, don't start
  I got big dreams and you got quick scheme to get rich quickly
  And I don't wanna waste another hour
  Really need to take another shower
  Dirty for you
  [Verse 2: Jay Rock]
  Now this that big shell fishscale
  BMX on the ramp with the fishtail
  Pegs on the front, we gon' get there
  We 4 deep at a swapmeet, don't need a 5th wheel
  This bitch steal whoever if situations get real
  This that fresh out the bounty, bustin' knuckles
  Get buckled if you ever try to knock the hustle
  Show your hands, watch how I shuffle (No cuts)
  And show you why they hate more niggas than Uncle Ruckus
  Rollin' up that boondock, some call it moon rock
  Gotta keep that bass in my step, dope in a tube sock
  Gotta do what I do to remain on
  So all a nigga need is good love when I come home
  Cause the baby's gotta eat, baby the rent's been due lately
  And I just caught a hot one, I ain't tryna go too brazy
  Fugazi, not me, me and my niggas not sweet
  Give you thug passion
  , how you walkin' around knock-kneed
  I'm the silver bullet movin' at top speed
  Show you how to get it and get away with it scott free