conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Midnight with the following description: “Midnight” is a two-part track with two separate instrumentals. The first part is a repeated chorus where Logic raps about how his life defies the common “rapper lifestyle” and how he stays true to himself. The second half is a braggadocious celebration of recent success, citing net worth, Grammy nominations, and album sales. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Part I]
  [Intro]
  Everybody know I be
  Everybody know I be
  Yeah, yeah...
  [Chorus 1]
  Everybody know I be
  In the club VIP, sike, not me
  Old girl wanna fuck me
  Yeah, she fine, I'ma give her that D
  Out with the homies, I be sippin' on somethin'
  Oh shit, I might need an IV, permanently, permanently
  Ayy, Goddamn, these bitches is thirsty
  They see a rapper but they ignore the band
  I ain't talkin' 'bout musicians, you stupid bitch
  Talkin' 'bout what's on my hand
  Bitch, I been at and in it for a minute
  This all been a part of my plan
  Sold millions of records before the radio
  Damn, it feel good to be the man
  [Chorus 1]
  Ayy, everybody know I be—
  In the club VIP, sike, not me
  Old girl wanna fuck me
  Yeah, she fine, I'ma give her that D
  Out with the homies, I be sippin' on somethin'
  Oh shit, I might need an IV, permanently, permanently
  Goddamn, these bitches is thirsty
  They see a rapper but they ignore the band
  I ain't talkin' 'bout musicians, you stupid bitch
  Talkin' 'bout what's on my hand
  Bitch, I been at and in it for a minute
  This all been a part of my plan
  Sold millions of records before the radio
  Damn, it feel good to be the man [Chorus 1]
  Everybody know I be—
  In the club VIP, sike, not me
  Old girl wanna fuck me
  Yeah, she fine, I'ma give her that D
  Out with the homies, I be sippin' on somethin'
  Oh shit, I might need an IV, permanently, permanently
  [Part II]
  [Chorus 2]
  Oh no Bobby, don't do 'em like that
  You gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that
  RattPack the gang, they all on my back
  RattPack the gang, we do it like that
  No, don't do 'em like that
  You gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that
  RattPack the gang, they all on my back
  RattPack the gang, we do it like that
  [Verse]
  Yeah, uh
  The illest that bring it, the realest
  Bitch, I came to kill this
  They can never bear me, just the homies and me
  Now we the Grammy family
  You made a couple million, that shit is gross
  My net is 30, my record clean, my flow is dirty, right?
  Real G's move in silence like—
  Who the common denominator?
  Fuck around and bomb a hater
  My flow greater, heart darker than Darth Vader
  Check the data, matter of fact, check the state of mind
  After I'm finished, these rappers ain't in a state to rhyme
  Straight to your mind now
  Feel this shit like it's some Braille
  Way too heavy for the scale
  All I know about is bars, like I couldn't make the bail
  It ain't never room to fail
  Only growing and prevail
  When my anxiety rise and I feel like I'm in hell
  Take a moment and inhale
  Count to five then exhale
  Then we run that motherfucker like a marathon
  Hits, motherfucker, hits, yeah we 'bout that Barry Bonds
  Brace yourself, you can't retain me
  All that shit you talkin' out your mouth just won't sustain me
  Logic pickin' up the slack like denim
  Spit it with venom
  Never pretend to be somethin' that I'm not
  And you ain't shit when you stand next to me
  No kiddin' like vasectomy
  Step to me, throw disrespect to me
  And I'll rearrange your trajectory
  Black and white like a piano and I'm proud to be
  And fuck whoever tell me I am not allowed to be
  I am me, I'm a man, can I live?—Goddamn
  Yeah, I guess this shit right here is just all a part of the plan
  Haters gon' hate, that's the motherfuckin' sayin'
  So much plaque up on my wall I need a dentist
  From Maryland to Venice, this shit is worldwide
  Step up to the mic and it's a homicide [Chorus 2]
  Oh no Bobby, don't do 'em like that
  You gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that
  RattPack the gang, they all on my back
  RattPack the gang, we do it like that
  No, don't do 'em like that
  You gon' fuck around and leave 'em ruined like that
  RattPack the gang, they all on my back
  RattPack the gang, we do it like that