conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Us Placers with the following description: One of the few tracks (along with the “Everyone Nose” remix and “Don’t Stop!”) to be released by the super-group Child Rebel Soldier. People have been begging for an actual album from them for years, instead we got a watered down LASERS and a collab with Jay-Z by Kanye.
  The song samples piano elements of Thom Yorke’s “The Eraser” and uses the song’s chorus as the hook. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Lupe Fiasco]
  Yeah, just a little bit
  Just a little bit
  And it goes...
  [Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco]
  Lifestyles of the rich and famous
  Bought a big house and a whole lot of Ranges
  A fresh new couch and a whole lot of trainers
  A closet full of clothes and some brand new dangers
  And, some Mexican floral arrangers
  A great big TV that'll entertain us
  Some colorful commissions from some high-paid painters
  Someone to take the rap so that I stay stainless
  And, a new relationship with a banker
  And two pinky rings for my manicured fingers
  A trained German Shepherd that bark when it's angered
  To watch my possessions and look out for strangers
  And, a fifty-foot yacht with an anchor
  A young supermodel that shall remain nameless
  Ups and the downs, the sames and the changes
  All the money in the world don't make it painless, no
  [Hook: Lupe Fiasco & 
  Thom Yorke
  ]
  But they love it, and they love it, the more
  The more you try to erase me
  And they love it, and they love it
  The more, the more
  And they love it, and they love it, the more
  The more that I appear, oh
  Ugh, and they love it, and they love it
  The more, the more
  And they love it and they love it the more
  The more you try the eraser
  And they love it and they love it
  The more, the more
  And they love it and they love it the more
  The more that you appear [Verse 2: Kanye West]
  Plain Pat, what up?
  Ugh, ugh, lifestyles of the broke and famous
  Let you know how crazy this game is
  Look at all the new, beautiful faces
  At home, supermodel Myspaces
  Long for they shot on the TV screens
  American Idol
   never seen these dreams
  Just last week, they want to see ID
  Now, they got you in V.I.P., huh?
  How many people almost famous?
  You almost remember what they name is
  Like "Hey, didn't you play in?
  No, it couldn't be, quit playin'"
  And tryna keep that balance after MTV
  That's a 
  Real World Challenge
  Back on that train
  Never to be heard from again
  [Hook: Lupe Fiasco & 
  Thom Yorke
  ]
  But they love it, and they love it, the more
  The more you try to erase me
  And they love it, and they love it
  The more, the more
  And they love it, and they love it, the more
  The more that I appear, oh
  Ugh, and they love it, and they love it
  The more, the more
  And they love it and they love it the more
  The more you try the eraser
  And they love it and they love it
  The more, the more
  And they love it and they love it the more
  The more that you appear [Verse 3: Pharrell]
  G-R-I-P, P-I-M-P
  I, any spelling, bitch, come on, that's me
  I bring a burning sensation to the urban eye
  Like an eye-drop of turpentine
  You can listen to the serpent, fine
  But the earth got gas; once it burps, it's fine
  Some around me, they talk about degrees
  Not GHG, how to cook a quarter key (Ugh)
  Talking all nasal, he ain't over that cold
  No glove, scrub, man, he just over that stove
  Perfect paradigm, wrong place, wrong time
  Should have been Pfizer, GlaxoSmithKline
  Number one chemist, look at him, no blemish
  Eggshell off-white like a DuPont finish
  Young, dumb, high-strung, who could handle us?
  I wonder how God's gon' paint todays canvases
  'Cause who knew that day that man would just
  Go to V.A. with a Tec and spray campuses?
  What a way to see the cover of 
  Time
  I know that nigga wish he was standing in line
  [Hook: Lupe Fiasco, 
  Thom Yorke
  , & 
  Pharrell
  ]
  But they love it, and they love it, the more (
  To see it
  )
  The more you try to erase me
   (
  As if he didn't do it
  )
  And they love it, and they love it
  The more, the more
  And they love it, and they love it, the more
  The more that I appear, oh
  Ugh, and they love it, and they love it
  The more, the more
  And they love it and they love it the more
  The more you try the eraser
  And they love it and they love it
  The more, the more
  And they love it and they love it the more
  The more that you appear