conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Survival with the following description: Eminem vibrantly attempts to cement his top spot in the rap game. With the Darwinian theory of natural selection as a motif, he applies the idea of “survival of the fittest” to rap and claims that he is one of the ‘fittest’ rappers—which is the reason why the species Eminem has ‘survived’ in the game for almost two decades and which is why he is still there.
  Throwing in many appropriate animal and fighting references, Eminem sees himself at the top of rap’s food chain. Full of motivation, he demonstrates that he has been persevering and achieving to this day.
  This song was debuted exclusively by the video game franchise Call Of Duty for the trailer of their 2013 installment Ghost.
  This was the latest continuation of his affiliation with the franchise, with “Till I Collapse” being featured on Modern Warfare 2’s launch trailer, “Won’t Back Down” being used in-game for Black Ops, and “Love The Way You Lie” being performed by Eminem and Rihanna at the 2010 E3 Black Ops press conference. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Eminem]
  Yeah!
  [Chorus: Liz Rodrigues]
  This is survival of the fittest
  This is do or die
  This is the winner takes it all
  So, take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all
  [Verse 1: Eminem]
  Wasn't ready to be no millionaire, I was ill-prepared
  I was prepared to be ill though, the skill was there
  From the beginning it wasn't 'bout the ends, it was 'bout
  Bustin' raps and standin' for somethin', fuck an acronym
  Cut the fuckin' act like you're happy, I'm fuckin' back again
  With another anthem – why stop when it doesn't have to end?
  It ain't over 'til I say it's over, enough when I say enough
  Throw me to them wolves and close the gate up, I'm afraid of What'll happen to them wolves when the thought of being thrown
  Into an alligator pit, I salivate at it, wait is up
  Hands up like it's 12 noon, nah, homie, hold them bitches straighter up
  Wave 'em 'til you dislocate a rotator cuff
  Came up rough, came to ruffle feathers, 
  nah, egos, I ain't deflate enough
  Last chance to make this whole stadium erupt, 'cause—
  [Chorus: Liz Rodrigues]
  This is survival of the fittest
  This is do or die
  This is the winner takes it all
  So, take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all [Verse 2: Eminem]
  I can see the finish line with each line that I finish
  I'm so close to my goals, I can almost pole vault over the goal post
  And if I don't got enough in the tank, maybe I can just siphon enough
  To fill up this last can, man, will I survive in this climate or what?
  They said I was washed-up and got a bloodbath
  I'm not a rapper, I'm an adapter: I can adjust
  Plus, I can just walk up to a mic and just bust
  So, floor's open if you'd like to discuss
  Top 5 in this muh'fucka, and if I don't make the cut
  What? Like I give a fuck! I'ma light this bitch up like I'm driving a truck
  Through the side of a pump, zero to sixty, hop in and gun it
  Like G-Unit without the hyphen, I'm hyping 'em up
  And if there should ever come a time where my life's in a rut
  And I look like I might just give up, eh, might've mistook
  Me for bowin' out, I ain't takin' a bow, I'm stabbin' myself
  With a fuckin' knife in the gut while I'm wipin' my butt
  'Cause I just shitted on the mic and I like gettin' cut
  I get excited at the sight of my blood, you're in a fight with a nut
  'Cause I'ma fight 'til I die or win,
   bitin' the dust
  It'll just make me angrier; 
  wait, let me remind you of what
  Got me this far, picture me quittin'
  Now draw a circle around it and put a line through it, slut!
  It's survival of what?
  [Chorus: Liz Rodrigues]
  This is survival of the fittest
  This is do or die
  This is the winner takes it all
  So, take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all
  So, take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all [Verse 3: Eminem]
  (Yeah) So, get your ideas, stack your ammo
  But don't come unless you come to battle, now mount up, jump in the saddle
  This is it—it's what you eat, sleep, piss and shit
  Live, breathe, your whole existence just consists of this
  Refuse to quit, fuse is lit, can't defuse the wick
  I don't do this music shit, I'll lose my shit
  Ain't got shit to lose, it's the moment of truth, it's all I know how to do
  As soon as I get thrown in a booth, I spit
  But my respect is overdue, I'm showin' you the flow no one do
  'Cause I don't own no diploma for school, I quit
  So there's nothin' for me to fall back on, I know no other trade
  So you better trade your fuckin' mics in for some tool-box-es
  'Cause you'll never take my pride from me, it'll have to be pried from me
  So, pull out your pliers and your screwdrivers!
  But I want you to doubt me, I don't want you to buh-lieve
  'Cause this is somethin' that I must use to succeed
  And if you don't like me, then fuck you!
   
  Self-esteem
  Must be fuckin' shootin' through the roof, 'cause trust me
  My skin is too thick and bulletproof to touch me
  I can see why the fuck I disgust you, I must be
  Allergic to failure, 'cause everytime I come close to it
  I just sneeze, but I just go achoo then a-chieve!
  [Chorus: Liz Rodrigues]
  This is survival of the fittest
  This is do or die
  This is the winner takes it all
  So, take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all
  So, take it all, a-all, a-all, a-all