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conversations.value: Write me a song called The High Life with the following description: “The High Life” is defined as a lifestyle without boundaries or rules. You set your own heights and limits for yourself. Logic has finally realized that he is finally getting the recognition he deserves and he is going to carve his own path the rest of the way. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Verse: Logic]
  Seem like my whole life changed in the last year
  At parties with legends like "What the fuck I’m doing here?"
  Waiting for someone to say "What the fuck you doing here?"
  Until I realized I belonged and had nothing to fear
  Who would’ve thought I would mingle with celebrity singles
  In a room full of Grammy winners discussing they singles
  Some people love you, some people hate you
  Some people need you, some people act like they know you
  But they can’t even read you
  The effort I put into music is still the same amount
  'Cause ain't a damn thing changed except the bank account
  I remember the day I got my advance money
  I’m talkin' so much bread, this shit'll make you dance money
  What's the first thing I did?
  Got my team out the way and then I got myself a crib
  My boy Lenny gave me a place to stay for a year
  Put food in my stomach, I had nothing to fear
  And once that 365 was up, I told him to quit his job
  And gave him a new career
  So many rappers on that stupid superstar shit
  But I plan to eat with the people I starved with
  I’ve made money, I’ve lost money, I’ve spent money
  I've slept outside due to lack of the rent money
  I’ve been in love, been happy, been through a lot of pain
  'Cause what the fuck is sunshine without a little rain?
  And love is like leaves in the fall
  'Cause some people get scared and leave when you fall
  Speaking of which, I met this girl the other day
  The type of girl that make the pain fade away
  And I have a feeling she gon' be my next
  'Cause she make me forget all about my ex
  I’m talking something that’s deeper than just sex
  But I don’t want her to be the third letter in the word next
  Old soul in the sea of love
  I’m just not current, none of the above
  And man, fuck all that depressing shit
  Let’s get this money and fuck these bitches
  You know what I’m sayin?
  Sike, nah, all of y'all just know that I’m playin'
  'Cause all the money you possess ain’t what makes you a man
  Big shot, tough guy, blow 100 grand
  But you still in the same place, damn
  But man, the world is so fascinating
  Ambition got these girls gravitating
  And honestly, it strokes the ego
  But beautiful women ain’t good for nothing
  Except procrastinating
  I got a show in Paris coming up
  Followed by London, I'ma tear it up
  So many people just don’t care enough
  Analyzing faces in the crowd staring up
  What's the difference between me and them?
  How come I ain’t in the crowd at they show seeing them
  What that guy see in me that he ain’t see in him?
  'Cause honestly I see no difference between me and him
  We all people, all equal, we all the same?
  Lookin' for control tryna play the game
  We all got issues, just different magazines
  We all sleep but have different dreams
  However, once you’re awake and your life ain’t what it seems
  And that’s the reason I’m living within my own dream
  Hell yeah, fuck 'em all like I’m runnin' from the law
  Haters probably think they phase me, I’m like no, not at all
  I’m too high up, now to fall
  Like a sphere, bitch I ball
  Never asked me where my team at
  'Cause you know I brought em all
  And if you’re looking for a problem then we can get it solved
  I just kill them with kindness, keep it peace and it dissolve
  You got bitches, I got Bobby Soxer girls that be ride or die
  A shawty on another level, let me catch a vibe
  Super bad girl, IQ is in the sky
  She graduated cum laude, your bitch went to DeVry
  God damn, oh girl, she a go getta
  At the party takin' shots like a Beretta
  Doing anything and everything to feel better
  And now she in the crib getting high like a falsetto
  How you feeling, I be yelling
  "Why these motherfuckers grilling?"
  And she give me life ‘cause I’m making a killing
  Bring it down, do it slow, show me how that really go
  Girl I’m new in town, I don’t really know
  They be like, when you gonna tell me that you love me?
  I be like, "Bitch I gotta hit the studio, ho"
  Now she got me on the crib, talkin' that she wanna do it
  Condom on the dresser looking at me like ain't nothing to it
  Thinking should I do it though, I don't even know the ho
  I don't even know the ho, I don't even know the ho [Outro: Elijah Blake]
  Sayin', "Ohh, mama I made it"
  Ohh, mama, I made it
  You cannot tell me no
  But the young boy made a way
  Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
  I said, 
  oh-oh, oh-oh-oh