conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Diamonds from Sierra Leone with the following description: This was Late Registration’s lead single, and it was technically a bonus track on the album.
  Jay-Z would later jump on the track for the remix.
  West explained the inspiration for the song to MTV:
  Mark Romanek, the director that did Jay’s “99 Problems,” and Q-Tip both brought up blood diamonds. They said, “That’s what I think about when I hear diamonds. I think about kids getting killed, getting amputated in West Africa.” And Q-Tip’s like, “Sierra Leone,” and I’m like, “Where?” And I remember him spelling it out for me and me looking on the Internet and finding out more. I think that was just one of those situations where I just set out to entertain, but every now and then God taps me on the shoulder and says, “Yo, I want you to do this right here,” so he’ll place angels in my path and one angel will lead to another angel and it’s like a treasure hunt or something. And I finally found the gold mine, which was the video “Diamonds (From Sierra Leone).”
  
  
   Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Produced by Kanye West, Devo Springsteen and Jon Brion]
  [Intro: Shirley Bassey]
  Diamonds are forever
  They won't leave in the night
  I've no fear that they might
  Desert me
  [Chorus: Shirley Bassey & 
  Kanye West
  ]
  Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
  Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe
  Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever)
  The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme
  Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?
  Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?
  [Verse 1: Kanye West]
  Close your eyes and imagine,
   feel the magic
  Vegas on acid,
   seen through 
  Yves St. Laurent glasses
  And I've realized that I've arrived
  'Cause it take more than a magazine to kill my Vibe
  "Does he write his own rhymes?" Well, sort of, I think 'em
  That mean I forgot better shit than you ever thought of
  "Damn, is he really that caught up?"
  I ask, if you talkin' about classics, do my name get brought up?
  I remember I couldn't afford a Ford Escort
  Or even a four-track recorder
  So it's only right that I let the top drop on a drop-top Porsche
  Spoil yourself, that's important
  If your stripper name "Porsche" and you get tips from many men
  Then your fat friend, her nickname is "Minivan"
  Excuse me, that's just the Henny, man
  I smoke, I drink, I'm supposed to stop, I can't, because— [Chorus: Shirley Bassey & 
  Kanye West
  ]
  Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
  Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe
  Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever)
  The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme
  Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?
  Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?
  [Verse 2: Kanye West]
  I was sick about awards, couldn't nobody cure me
  Only playa that got robbed but kept all his jewelry
  Alicia Keys tried to talk some sense in him
  Thirty minutes later seein' there's no convincin' him
  What more could you ask for? The international asshole
  Who complain about what he is owed?
  And throw a tantrum like he is three years old
  You gotta love it though: somebody still speaks from his soul
  And wouldn't change by the change or the game or the fame
  When he came in the game, he made his own lane
  Now all I need is y'all to pronounce my name
  It's Kanye, but some of my plaques, they still say "Kayne"
  Got family in the D, kinfolk from Motown
  Back in the Chi, them Folks ain't from Moe Town
  Life movin' too fast, I need to slow down
  Girl ain't give me no ass, you need to go down
  My father been said I need Jesus
  So he took me to church and let the water wash over my caesar
  The preacher said we need leaders
  Right then, my body got still like a paraplegic
  You know who you call; you got a message, then leave it
  The Roc stand tall and you would never believe it
  Take your diamonds and throw 'em up like you bulimic
  Yeah, the beat cold, but the flow is anemic
  After debris settles and the dust get swept off
  Big K pick up where young Hov left off
  Right when magazines wrote Kanye West off
  I dropped my new shit, it sound like the best of
  A&R's lookin' like, "Pssh, we messed up."
  Grammy night, damn right, we got dressed up
  Bottle after bottle 'til we got messed up
  In the studio with Really Doe, yeah, he next up
  People askin' me if I'm gon' give my chain back
  That'll be the same day I give the game back
  You know the next question, dog: "Yo, where Dame at?"
  This track the Indian dance to bring our reign back
  "What's up with you and Jay, man? Are y'all okay, man?"
  They pray for the death of our dynasty like "Amen"
  But r-r-r-right here stands a man
  With the power to make a diamond with his bare hands [Chorus: Shirley Bassey & 
  Kanye West
  ]
  Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
  Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe
  Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever)
  The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme
  Forever ever? Forever ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?
  Ever, ever? Ever, ever? Ever, ever?
  [Outro: Shirley Bassey]
  Diamonds are forever (forever, forever)
  Diamonds are forever (forever, forever, forever)