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conversations.value: Write me a song called I’m On 2.0 with the following description: “I’m On 2.0” is a star studded remix to Trae tha Truth’s July 2011 track, “I’m On.” On the lyrical anthem, the rappers address a variety of different topics, which include proving their haters wrong, accomplishing their dreams, and remaining true to themselves, despite the many temptations they face. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Mark Morrison]
  Return of the mack, return of the mack
  Return of the mack, you know that I’ll be back
  Return of the mack, return of the mack
  Return of the mack, you know that I’ll be back
  [Verse 1: Big K.R.I.T.]
  Today is the day I get out on my feet
  Remove them chains, they shackled on me
  Press my luck, stop fucking with them hoes that cluck
  Cause the same motherfuckers the ones that got me stuck
  Tryna use me up ’til my tank on E
  Then leave me stranded, scrambling in these streets
  For a dollar a day until my pockets is straight
  Soon as you move out the hood them niggas hollering you fake
  Make ‘em swallow the bass from the Kicker
  I’d rather be a dead man than a nigga
  I’d rather roll chrome rims than a swisha
  I gotta make moves, I can’t hang with ya
  That used to be the fly shit back in ’95
  But now I want a crib and a car I can drive
  And ain’t nobody out there help me cause I’m grown
  Gotta leave them childish games alone
  Nigga I’m on
  [Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth]
  I’m in the hood still praying for a piece of faith
  I know he on his way I’m hoping he don’t make it late
  I’m up the bat, I just hope I make it to the plate
  I’m Babe Truth, you can tell ‘em I’m one of the greats
  Used to shoot for the stars now my aim live
  I’m the truth nigga something that your name not
  A thousand watts ain't a thing that I can’t shine
  It ain't a wrist or a chain that I can't rock
  Tell ‘em I’m on something like city lights
  I used to be out they sights, tinted like city nights
  Now a nigga be city to city on plenty flights
  You can tell ‘em I put on for my city in plenty fights
  Tell ‘em I ain't gon lose they heated like I’mma tan 'em
  I’m bout to throw ‘em in this drop with no ceilings so I can fan ‘em
  Pull up on the bike same color the Phantom
  And jump out on them haters just to tell ‘em I couldn’t stand ‘em [Verse 3: Jadakiss]
  Yeah, I’m on top of my game yo
  The OG Grand daddy kush, cocaine flow
  I’m about that cash not that tango
  Head shots, dump a whole clip in ya Kangol
  Claim to be a real nigga we know you ain't though
  I be in the hood, all the places you can’t go
  Visuals, you can see the pictures I paint yo
  Residuals, I just put it all in the bank yo, it’s pitiful
  Hoes only after your bankroll
  Stay off of the phone, watch out for the plain clothes
  Yeah I rep my set, I ain't in the gang though
  I protect my neck I carry the thing yo
  I’m on the same shit that the boss is on
  Do it for those in the Feds, up North or gone
  I’m on a winning streak, I done got my losses on
  It’s ironic cause even when I’m off I’m on
  Yeah I’m on, uhh, what?
  [Chorus: Mark Morrison]
  I’m on
  I’m on
  I’m on
  [Verse 4: J. Cole]
  I’m ’bout to cop the Porsche
  Eternally grateful for the support, made the cover of The Source
  Flashback to the ports the city of no remorse
  Where they shooting back and forth like they playing horse
  May the force be with you, bullet hit you
  You bleed and I bleed with you
  Mama please when you grieve, damn I grieve with you
  This a preview, I see you in the summer, my new shit dumber
  I’m on [Verse 5: Kendrick Lamar]
  Life at the bottom is devastating
  You’re hardly ever debated, the party is obligated
  By suckers that wanna be you and never live with the Matrix
  And never ever related to struggle and dedication
  Your hustle is nominated, anonymous and you faded
  The promises that a victory lap is surely awaited
  They vomitted everytime that a rapper’s annihilated
  Just wish them happy belated, fuck you I made it, I’m on
  [Verse 6: B.o.B]
  Tokyo to Amsterdam, Denver to LA
  Minutes turn to hours and hours turn to pay
  The days turn to nights but the nights never change
  It’s funny how time is money" used to be a term of phrase
  But now it’s company policy, I’m no spokesperson
  No tricks, no gimmicks, no coercion
  And they say, "Bob, man it’s good to have you back"
  But I say, "I have been here, where the fuck have y'all been at?"
  [Verse 7: Tyga]
  Thinking how Pac lived at 22
  That's ’93, I was four now I'm 22 on tour
  One, two shots of my life, barely hold on
  But I’m drawn to this feeling of adrenaline
  With mic’s on, lights on and they gon’ applaud
  Young nigga, Versace they never seen before
  And they gon' watch me, wanna copy shit I got on
  I’m too fly, I ain't got a flaw
  Tell the law we above the law, God bless, amen every lost soul
  And the group so good, went solo
  Globe trotting, now I’m blowing up like an afro
  Nigga thought you knew what I do
  Rolling through ya area, double R coupe
  Penthouse level now we only party on the roof
  Bitch I’m a rebel so I move how I wanna move
  Last King, YMCMB [Verse 8: Gudda Gudda]
  Used to run around the hood picking honies up
  Now I’m doing shows around the world picking money up
  Used to be slept on like a pillow
  Went from trapping in a rental to rapping on instrumentals
  Now its money on my mental and women get sentimental, huh
  It’s cause the flow is sweet as a pack of skittles, nah
  Yellow gold, yellow diamonds in the middle, nah
  Stand up nigga, I was never known to sit around
  [Verse 9: Bun B]
  Well as the world spins around and around on its axis
  Boys flip from town to town with the package
  Stuffing bills and pounds and browns in a mattress
  Sending clowns underground for practice
  The fact is everybody wanna be the king with the crown
  But never in the battle when the drama goes down
  Easy to be the boss from behind the wall
  But we gon see who really goes down when it’s time to brawl
  Cause you gotta be careful about the image you portraying
  You gotta show love to where you from all day
  And when the going gets rough, don't get to going, get to staying
  Put it down for your people and no delaying, know what I’m saying?
  [Chorus: Mark Morrison]
  I’m on
  I’m on
  I’m on