conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Beautiful Music with the following description: One of the first time Drake really goes in… Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  You can't love, but I bet ya
  Yo can't hine yeah
  [Verse 1]
  Here we Gooo
  The 1st time around
  I left the cars at the house
  And I put the diamonds down
  Them things come and they go it's bout the rhyme-in Now
  I'm seeing it clearer, the season is nearer
  And still I must change, I'm like a broken bill
  Conservative for the most but I'm out spoken still
  They not sure it'll work but their all hoping
  He'll emerge the victim, my words are pictures
  And yes the colors so loud that you heard my scripture
  With four walls
  Give me the right brush and I draw all
  I promise I been thinkin' before ya'll
  I barely get tired, I'm rarely inspired
  And you accomplish in a week is What I'm daily required
  I'm meetin' quotas while you rappers having sleep overs
  Spending nights in studio try to be Hova
  Be in the throne instead of being ya own
  But look [Hook:]
  Young Check your freestyle
  I am fast approachin' on the weekend
  It's me, Niko, Bryans here, D10
  Freestyle shit bout to segway to the verse here we go
  [Verse 2:]
  It's like I'm makin' moves in my city though
  My ex girls wanna be up in the video
  They ex girls are steady tryin' to get with me though
  Important and vital
  I'm caught in a cycle
  And this is all I know
  And yes I know it well
  I try to explain
  And my effort comes to no avail
  I'm from the place where they release records and no one sells
  And still they claim king
  Nigga it's the same thing
  All day long
  But that's the screw face
  Rappers will friend you at first but really they two faced
  Hoping you trip and slip over your own shoe lace
  That's why I tuck em in not givin' a fuck again
  D.R.A you add the K.E a hundred grand and you labels can not
  Play me
  I'll never go broke
  Fuck em I'm flashin' the pan
  I am a passionate man
  Planted with cash in my hand uhh [Verse 3:]
  Look... I got few days left
  And I'm a make use of every single one
  Untill every singles done and till every record is sold
  And till every string is strung
  They tell me to take a breather and Drake everything will come
  Dog... it's always been the same
  It's all love
  Like no score in a tennis game
  For the son of Dennis James
  Owner of the city downtown on a Friday
  Streets behind me like I took a picture in a driveway
  I roll down strips and hosed down whips that when turtles wax up
  They will close down richmond
  With no down shiftin'
  Haters will say I'm adequate
  I think I got the type of flow to make a addict quit
  19 years I been pimpin' since then repurchased Trap Muzik 4 time since then
  Seamless transition I'm the new fresh prince gettin' pennies for my thoughts
  So I put my 2 cents in
  Top of the mornin' I am dropin' a coin in plus
  I'm changin' the game you see me swapin' a joint in
  They put fire out bring the buyers out and try to box us all together
  For they buy us out
  They profit from the event
  We handin' fliers out
  We profit from the attempt to hand desires out
  But rich is how we're all endin' up
  So if you selling charter Jetts call Brenden up
  Holla!