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conversations.value: Write me a song called Sky’s The Limit with the following description: Track 11 of Jon Connor’s tribute mixtape: Best In The World, dedicated to the lost MC Biggie Smalls. The beat samples Biggie Smalls own record called Sky’s The limit, which appeared on his notorious studio album Life After Death.
  Each verse of the track tell a different story about Jon Connor’s friends but are interwoven by the mutual theme, which is death.
   Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Jon Connor]
  Good evening ladies and gentlemen
  How's everybody doing tonight?
  I'd like to welcome to the stage, the lyrically acclaimed
  I like this young man, because he calls himself "The people's rapper", I like that
  So everybody in the house, give a warm round of applause
  For Jon Connor, everybody give it up for "The People's Rapper"
  Jon Connor
  [Verse 1: Jon Connor]
  Let's talk about my nigga Lil Joe from down the street
  The hood would tease him cause he had braces on his teeth
  Wasn't never scared to say that was my best friend
  Too keep it real that was my right and my left hand
  Took me with him when he got his first kiss
  He wanted me to see him
  Because if he said he kissed a girl, nobody would believe him
  We out on our bikes, shit sneaking every weekend
  Ass whoppings from my mama
  We ain't tell him we was leaving to Misfits
  Always together, in the mischiefs
  Fuck it, love the trouble, only made a stronger friendship
  Then we got into it, fell out over some kid shit
  Never got to say I'm sorry, that's something I got to live with
  He always felt alone, parents was never home
  And now on top of that one of his best friends was gone
  He gave me my first mic, when I decided to write
  He took his own life, I cry to sleep every night
  Now who gon' tell me that success ain't come with a prize?
  Sky's the limit [Bridge: Biggie Smalls]
  Biggie Smalls is the realest person in the game
  The realest person, I mean
  You would feel like, there's nothing you'd have to hide from him, because he's just a real, he's real, you know what I'm saying
  You can tell me anything, and I can tell you anything
  You know, I don't bite my tongue for anyone, you know what Im saying, I just keep it a hundred percent
  [Verse 2: Jon Connor]
  I say a prayer every morning for my nigga Mini
  Shit, he probably believed in me more than anybody
  I was always humble, he lived a lifestyle that kept him in trouble
  Guess that's just the consequences of the life that we come from
  Originally from Tennessee, country nigga, funny nigga
  Ask him what he doing he go say: "I'm getting money nigga"
  Always made me laugh, even when he made me mad
  We used to write rhymes, I tried to lead him down a different path
  Nobody wanted to get tough with him
  And he'd see niggas if somebody fucked with me
  Always in and out of lockdown
  Couldn't get my nigga to calm down
  Walking that tight rope, hoping that he don't fall down
  The hood asked me when the last time I spoked to him
  He sent me a letter saying I'm the only one that wrote to him
  He used to say "I'll do better when I get out"
  I remember, I got the call, I was sitting in Chris Webber's house
  He find out his girl was pregnant, months later then he got shot [Bridge: Biggie Smalls]
  I ain't gon' front, [?]
  Friends about to get locked up
  It still ain't really, It ain't really hit me, you know what I'm saying?
  I mean, when my best friend got killed it kind of shocked me up
  But, it was like I didn't, I didn't know
  I got introduced to drugs, you know what I'm saying, and the game and know I'm from that 9 to 3 period I can make by the end $2000
  [Verse 3: Jon Connor]
  I reminisce about my little cousin Jake
  It ain't a day that I wake up that I don't wish I had him back
  In high school, yeah I felt my shit was kind of wack
  Was making even more, especially knew the words to all my raps
  Back then I would call him when I write it
  He would tell me if he like it
  And we both getting excited, I'm getting better at rhyming
  When we was little, he'd even try to rap with me
  We in the mirror actin like Biggie and Master P
  Shit, we was just fans
  Cash Money, Rough Ryder, two we yellin' in the stance
  Sean John Jeans-outfits, with bandanas 'round our head
  Looking like the Hot Boyz, reciting every word they said
  So I'm at Four Sales, I'm studying for a test
  Stressed, you told me don't worry just do my best
  The day I got off a break, was the day you got in a wreck
  The day I was supposed to see you, the day I laid you to rest
  Now tell me is it worth it, and is this really success, man? [Bridge: Biggie Smalls]
  All I can tell them is just keep trying, you know what I'm saying
  Consistency is the best thing, you know what I'm saying?
  As long as you keeping it real, and you keep trying
  [Outro: Jon Connor]
  Ay yo Jake
  Remember when we used to rap Gangsta Gangsta by N.W.A?
  I just worked with Dre and Cube, man
  Life crazy like that sometimes, man
  I miss you, I love ya'll