conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Live from the Country with the following description: Just after coming out of retirement with “Intro,” Logic released “Live from the Country” as a fun, quick track just a few days later.
  The music video that accompanies the track shows Logic and his musician and producer friends as they made the song and recorded the video all in the studio in one night.
  Logic discusses his return to not just rap, but specifically the hungry rap that helped him elevate through the music industry. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  Yeah
  Yeah, just keep it going
  You good
  We all going to come in together like this, here we go (Ayy, yo)
  [Verse]
  Rapping just to rap, what the fuck happened to that?
  Mainstream took a hold of my soul, but I made it back
  Bringin' it back to the roots on some Dat's Dat
  I've rhymed for the love of it, this right here is my covenant
  Since I was a youngin' eatin' cheese from the government
  Come on now, no matter where you at up in the world we on now
  Me and my dogs do it different, yeah, that's on the pound
  If you want to know what we on right now listеn to the sound
  Uh, listen to the sound
  I said I'vе paid my dues and stayed cool since grade school
  Yeah, you know we bringin' that heat like AAU
  Back in the day in G'Burg I was wanderin' around like wagwan
  Tryna make it out I was a fish in a small pond
  My word is bond, we got somethin' going on
  I played all the parties and sang the la-di-da-dis
  I've picked up the mic and serenaded the hotties
  I drove the Impalas with cats that's had bodies
  I hit the studio, you know I left the track bodied
  I do this shit right here for me, myself and nobody
  Me and my family rollin' deep like Gotti
  Word to John, oh you know we got it going on
  I'm a silver tongue motherfucker but it's never gone
  It goes on and on and on and on and on
  In the studio 'til like five in the morn'
  Rappin 'til the sun comes up and it's the dawn
  While my homies smokin' more grass than acres on my lawn
  Put on your good clothes, it's showtime at the Apollo
  Shut the fuck up and get to the point like a hollow
  I need the microphone like thirsty bitches need the follow
  I get the pussy wetter than mahalo-halo, ho!
  Aw yeah, you know I'm going beast mode
  These other rappers 
  kiddin' themselves, in vitro
  It's no contest, steppin' to me and it's time to rest
  I'm beyond blessed, greatest MC put it to rest, what (Yeah) [Outro]
  Woo, haha
  That was awesome
  I am like hurting, how long have I been rapping dawg?
  Like two hours? That's sick