conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Caterpillar (Remix) with the following description: Contrary to the originial track, “Caterpillar,” which featured both Eminem and King Green, this remix features King Green but also a new verse by Logic.
  Logic was originally supposed to be on the main track, but was later removed, as they couldn’t find a fitting date to shoot the planned music video, as well as the song being too long if he was in the main version. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Gil Scott-Heron]
  You will not be able to stay home brotha
  You will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out
  You will not be able to lose yourself on scag and skip out for beer during commercials
  Because the revolution will not be televised
  [Chorus: King Green]
  This right here for the number one
  Number ones here with your number one
  You ain't number one, just another one
  Now everybody sayin' that they number one
  [Post-Chorus: Royce Da 5'9]
  Ring the alarm, the caterpillar keeps firing, ohh
  We in the war, where butterflies keep dyin' (ahh)
  [Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9]
  I'm a product of Parker Lewis and Kubiak
  If I didn't do this, where in the fuck would you be at?
  See there's a difference between us, what I spit hit arenas
  You a drip from my penis, I eat lions and sip hyenas
  You number one when it come to slaughtering mics
  I'm tryna be number one in my son and daughter life
  Uhh, all you niggas my little rapper babies
  Y'all my children, y'all bit my shit and contracted rabies
  Don't you grade me next to these rappers, baby, that's degrading
  My style got so many different facets
  I switch into so many different passions
  I'm skippin' class to be fascinatin'
  My pen is like Big Ben, this shit's just a classic waiting
  Your favorite rapper come at me, I just decapitate him
  I hate congratulating these has-beens who had their highs
  These rappers only won their matches because they strategize
  I bring Attica to these patterns, and here's my battle cry [Pre-Chorus: Royce Da 5'9]
  Ring the alarm, the caterpillar is firing, ohh
  We in the war, where butterflies keep dyin' (ahh)
  [Chorus: King Green]
  This right here for the number one
  Number ones here with your number one
  You ain't number one, just another one
  Now everybody sayin' that they number one
  Kid think your number won't quit
  Number one song, get your number one chick
  Number one fly with your number one kick
  When it's all done then your number gon' switch
  [Verse 2: Royce Da 5'9]
  Hold up, wait a minute
  Guess what I'ma never do? Show so much respect to you
  That I feel like we're friends, so now we no longer competitors
  That could be the death of you
  Never let someone who's not as smart as you
  Gas you up and tell you somethin' you never knew
  Always stay professional, you always gon' make revenue
  Don't let people next to you that don't want the best for you
  It's completely normal to hold on to a regret or two
  I do what I wanna do, they do what I let them do
  Everything these niggas be sayin' is a fuckin' lie
  It's nothing I can say to you that is realer
  Remember when you praisin' the butterfly
  Don't you ever disrespect the fuckin' caterpillar [Chorus: King Green]
  This right here for the number one
  Number ones here with your number one
  You ain't number one, just another one
  Now everybody sayin' that they number one
  Kid think your number won't quit
  Number one song, get your number one chick
  Number one fly with your number one kick
  When it's all done then your number gon' switch
  [Verse 3: Logic]
  Yeah, sold a quarter million records in my first week
  And BET still don't wanna let me perform
  Maybe it's 'cause my pigment, maybe I'm being ignant
  Maybe it's all a figment of my imagination
  And exaggeration exacerbates that I'm the illest, yes
  How many are willing to kill us?
  We the realest, that's why they feel us the best
  But I don't give a fuck about this rap shit, not really though
  Shittin' on a brother I should love, man, that's silly, yo
  Fuck all this division and lyrical incision
  It's time to unify cause hip-hop is beautiful, it's you and I
  And it doesn't discriminate if you black or white
  And you Christian or Muslim
  It just love 'em and put nothin' above 'em
  I just want to be remembered as a good person
  Dispersin' a message of hope while the world worsen
  And the media will still find a way
  To turn us into clickbait and misquote
  Wanna keep the peace, but if you do that
  I'ma slit throats, sike, nah
  "Logic's such a hypocrite", you can take a hike, nah
  Right now, I'm here to talk about suicide and depression
  Anxiety, mental health and all that other shit
  You scared to mention
  Yeah, I could talk about the millions I've amassed
  But now just ain't the time or place
  It's crazy how everyone so obsessed with my race
  Cause I'm proud to be black, but matter fact
  If it was flipped around and every time somebody asked me
  What it was like to be a white rapper
  "What's it like to be a white rapper, Logic?"
  Oh and I was just like, just never talked about it like
  "Man, it's just so great being a white rapper
  White, white, white, white everything
  White man—being white's so great—wow it's so great"
  And then some brother was like, "Ayy, ain't yo daddy black?!"
  And I was like "Oh shit!"
  And the whole world be like "What, are you scared to be black?
  Are you ashamed to be black?! Motherfucker, fuck you!
  Fuck you, you piece of shit, mixed, biracial, fucking cunt"
  (
  That's how they be
  )
  Cole said fuck all this black and white, it's time to unite
  Be who you are, identify as a star
  Fuck all the jewelry and money inside of yo car
  You still just a person and I'm still dispersin' these lyrics
  Fuck the rap ego shit, just be a good person now that's the spirit
  Shoutout to true emcees that love the culture
  From Duckworth to Chano, Jermaine and Joey
  And Aubrey and can't forget Bobby
  To every emcee who knows that this is truly a way of life
  And not just a hobby, uh, not just a hobby, uh
  Not just a hobby, this is a way of life
  Shout out to Bobby, the L-O-G-I-C, this shit a way of life
  This shit a way of life, yeah