conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Astronomical with the following description: Astronomical was an event held in the Fortnite game between April 23 and 25, 2020. There were five concerts by rapper Travis Scott, in addition to cosmetic items in the game.
  At the concerts, five songs were played, including the unprecedented track, “THE SCOTTS.” All tracks are clean and with changes in the order of lines and instrumentals.
  In the first concert available to America, 12.3 million concurrent players were online to watch, setting a new record for the most people attending a “concert” simultaneously. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Part I: SICKO MODE]
  [Intro: Drake & 
  Travis Scott
  ]
  Hope I make it outta here
  Sun is down, freezin' cold
  That's how we already know, winter's here
  My dawg would probably do it for a Louis belt
  That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else
  I tried to show 'em, yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Goin' on you with the pick and roll
  Young La Flame, he in sicko mode
  [Verse 1: Travis Scott & 
  The Notorious B.I.G.
  ]
  Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth
  At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
  Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes
  **** **** way too big, when we pull up, give me the loot
  (
  Gimme the loot!
  )
  Was off the Remy, had a Papoose
  Had to hit my old town to duck the news
  Two four hour lockdown, we made no moves
  Now it's 4 a.m. and I'm back up poppin' with the crew
  I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice
  Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits
  And they chokin', man, know the ******* wish it was a noo- [Bridge: Big Hawk & 
  Swae Lee
  ]
  Some-Some-Someone said
  To win the retreat, we all in too deep
  Pl-Pl-Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (
  Someone said
  )
  To win the retreat, we all in too deep
  Pl-Pl-Playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak
  [Verse 2: Travis Scott & 
  Uncle Luke
  ]
  Way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit
  Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue
  All of these **** I made off records I produced
  I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
  Hit my eses, I need the boo-
  'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo
  Told her, "Hop in, you comin' too"
  In the 305, ******* treat me like I'm Uncle Luke
  (
  Don't stop, pop that-pop that!
  )
  Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof, uh
  She said, "Where we goin'?" I said, "The moon"
  We ain't even make it to the room
  She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool
  Now I got her open, it's just the Goo-
  Who put this sh** together? I'm the glue
  [Bridge: Travis Scott, 
  Swae Lee
   & 
  Big Hawk
  ]
  Someone said
  Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue
  Someone said
  Pl-Playin' for keeps
  Someone said, motherf*****—someone said
  Don't play us for weak [Part II: STARGAZING]
  [Verse 3: Travis Scott & 
  MC E
  ]
  Okay, I been up for some days, I ain't got time to lay
  Just to drown out all these thoughts, I tried all kind of things
  If I take you to my past you will be traumatized
  Got a thousand kids outside that's tryna come alive
  '99, took AstroWorld, it had to relocate
  Told the dawgs I'd bring it back, it was a seal of faith
  Before no car notes, baby girl, she played the tourist guide
  Got the keys into my city, now she know the rides
  Got new money, got new problems, got new enemies
  When you make it to the top, that's the amenities
  Packin' out Toyota like I'm in the league
  And it ain't a mosh pit if ain't no injuries
  I got 'em stage divin' out the nosebleeds
  (
  Alright, alright
  )
  Yeah, this right here is astronomical
  I see you picked up all my ways, I feel responsible
  They tryna say that all my problems is improbable
  They keep itching at my spirit, I'm diabolical
  Ya feel me?
  [Part III: goosebumps]
  [Chorus: Travis Scott]
  I get those goosebumps every time, I need the Heimlich
  Throw that to the side, yeah
  I get those goosebumps every time, yeah
  When you're not around (Straight up)
  When you throw that to the side, yeah (It's lit)
  I get those goosebumps every time, yeah [Verse 4: Travis Scott]
  7-1-3
  Through the 2-8-1, yeah, I'm ridin', why they on me?
  Why they on me? I'm flyin', sippin' low-key
  I'm sippin' low-key in Onyx, rider, rider
  When I'm pullin' up right beside ya
  Pop star, lil' Mariah
  When I text a cute game, wildness
  Throw a stack on the Bible
  Never Snapchat or took *****
  She fall through plenty, her and all her ginnies, yeah
  We at the top floor, right there off Doheny, yeah
  Oh no, I can't **** with y'all
  Yeah, when I'm with my squad I cannot do no wrong
  Yeah, saucin' in the city, don't get misinformed
  Yeah, they gon' pull up on you (Brr, brr, brr)
  [Part IV: HIGHEST IN THE ROOM]
  [Verse 5: Travis Scott]
  I got room in my fumes (Yeah)
  She fill my mind up with ideas (It's lit)
  Hope I make it outta here (Let's go)
  She saw my eyes, she know I'm gone (Ah)
  I see some things that you might fear
  I'm doin' a show, I'll be back soon (Soon)
  That ain't what she wanna hear (Nah)
  Now I got *** in my room (Ah)
  Le** wrapped around my beard
  Got the fastest car, it zoom (Skrrt)
  Hope we make it outta here (Ah)
  When I'm with you, I feel alive
  You say you love me, don't you lie (Yeah)
  Won't cross my heart, don't wanna die
  She fill my mind up with ideas
  Hope I make it outta here (Let's go)
  [Part V: SICKO MODE]
  [Chorus: Drake & 
  Travis Scott
  ]
  She's in love with who I am
  Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance
  Now I hit the FBO with duffels in my hands (
  Woo
  )
  I did half a Xa*, 13 hours 'til I land
  Had me out like a light (
  Like a light
  )
  Like a light (
  Like a light
  )
  Like a light (
  Like a light
  )
  Like a light
  [Verse 6: Travis Scott]
  Yeah, passed the dawgs a celly
  Sendin' texts, ain't sendin' kites, yeah
  He said, "Keep that on lock"
  I say, "You know this s***, it's stife," yeah
  It's absolute, yeah (Yeah), I'm back, reboot (It's lit)
  LaFerrari to Jamba Juice, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
  We back on the road, they jumpin' off, no parachute, yeah
  Shawty in the back
  She said she workin' on her glutes, yeah (Oh my God)
  Ain't by the book, yeah, this how it look, yeah
  'Bout a check, yeah (Check), just check the foots, yeah
  Pass this to my daughter, I'ma show her what it took (Yeah)
  Baby mama cover Forbes, got these, yeah
  [Part VI: THE SCOTTS]
  [Verse 7: Travis Scott & 
  Kid Cudi
  ]
  Let's go
  We see the hype outside (Yeah)
  Right from the house, uh
  Took it straight from outside (
  Yeah
  )
  Straight to the couch (
  Mmm
  )
  We put the mic outside (
  Yeah
  )
  Air this sh** out, uh (
  Mmm
  )
  You lettin' THE SCOTTS outside (
  Yeah
  )
  We runnin' the scouts (
  Mmm
  )
  Ain't no controllin' the gang (
  Yeah, yeah, yeah
  )
  They never leave (
  Mmm
  )
  I got tats over my veins (
  Yeah
  )
  'Cause that what I bleed (
  Mmm
  )
  She drink a lot of the ******* (
  Yeah
  )
  Like she from the street (
  Mmm
  )
  We got control of the flows and, huh, uh, uh (
  Yeah, mmm
  )
  We heard that your wave went dry (
  Yeah
  )
  We floodin' the drought, uh (
  Mmm
  )
  Heard that your hood outside (
  Yeah
  )
  We added some routes (
  Mmm
  )
  We havin' the goods outside (
  Mmm
  )
  Move it in and out (
  Mmm
  )
  You lettin' THE SCOTTS outside (
  Mmm
  )
  We runnin' the scouts
  [Verse 8: Kid Cudi]
  Ni***, the cops outside (Yeah)
  Lock up the house (Yeah, yeah)
  We keep the team on high (Huh)
  Some gold in they mouth (Yeah, yeah)
  *****, the Porsche outside (Huh)
  Without the top (Yeah, yeah, ni***, yeah)
  She want a *****sa-sa (Yeah)
  Bring in the shots (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
  [Outro: Travis Scott]
  Let's go
  It's lit