conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called When Vultures Cry with the following description: “When Vultures Cry” continues the theme of heartbreak and mellow trap vibes throughout the album, with Kodak sharing the tale of his success and ups and downs over smooth Helluva Beats production.
  The track title is likely a nod to Prince’s iconic “When Doves Cry”. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  I guess you wasn't nothin' different than them after all
  Booted up, Molly jolly, no Adderall
  I got tired of eatin' PB&J, noodle casserole
  All my niggas behind the wall
  All my niggas, they in the pen
  Or they in the grave
  Flyin' in the dove, nigga, fuck a Wraith
  [Chorus]
  This what it sound like
  Look what it sound like when a vulture cry
  Look what it sound like when a vulture cry
  Booted up, I'm high, booted up out my mind
  I'm booted up out my mind
  This what it sound like when a vulture cry
  This what it sound like when a vulture cry
  This what it sound like when I try to cry
  I be tryin' to cry
  When my niggas died, I was tryin' to cry
  When my niggas died, I couldn't even watch you cry
  [Verse]
  Jumped up out the womb like my daddy the devil
  My son jumped up out the womb like his daddy the devil
  Life's been better
  I thank the Lord life's been better
  Ever since I dropped up outta school, nigga, life's been better
  Since I ran out with the tool just to get me some cheddar
  Had to jump out on a fool, whacked him, teach him a lesson
  Lil' nigga, I ain't sparin' you, so I don't need you to spare me
  I had jumped up off the porch headfirst, I was ready
  'Bout that fetty, take a nigga ass away from his family
  To hear my nigga tell it, man, that shit damn embarrassing
  Go back to hittin' licks, got me thuggin' in Maryland
  Smokin' gas, got my tank on 93 supreme
  Smokin' gas, drinkin' oil, no kerosene
  Had to fill all my guns up with blackheads
  Fill my guns up with diamonds, so I run the biz
  Fill my gums up with diamonds, look like gingivitis
  All this money got me lookin' like Illuminati
  He done caught his first body, swear he did enough
  You can't tell him nothin', feel like he a real thug
  Even in the rap shit, I get real love
  But how you knowin' real love when you ain't got a feeling?
  What you know about trust when you not 
  feeling
  ?
  I came up, now they pay a nigga top penny
  Birdman tryna give the kid a couple million
  Before Atlantic Records signed me, I was gettin' chicken
  I was scammin', I was plannin' on the same dream
  I got tired of baloney sandwich, no canteen
  Got tired of PB&J, noodle casserole
  I drink the coffee with the Molly, no Adderall
  I guess someone not different than him after all
  Stayin' focused on the cheddar, I be spazzin' now
  Why you think they call him Kodak Black? I be blackin' out
  These niggas want me in the box like I'm Pacquiao
  Losin' all my niggas, started drinkin' alcohol
  I jumped out the womb like my daddy the devil
  I walked up in the building like I'm young and I'm clever, yeah
  I walked up in the building like I'm young and I'm special, yeah
  I got a couple million, also tote a Beretta
  I dropped out of school just to get me some cheddar [Chorus]
  This what it sound like
  Look what it sound like when a vulture cry
  Look what it sound like when a vulture cry
  Booted up, I'm high, booted up out my mind
  I'm booted up out my mind
  This what it sound like when a vulture cry
  This what it sound like when a vulture cry
  This what it sound like when I try to cry
  I be tryin' to cry
  When my niggas died, I was tryin' to cry
  When my niggas died, I couldn't even watch you cry