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conversations.value: Write me a song called Last Day In with the following description: “Last Day In” serves as Kodak Black’s freedom celebration, three days after the rapper was released from prison before the end  of his 46-month sentence thanks to Donald Trump’s pardon.
  “Last Day In” is the the spiritual successor to “First Day Out,” which Kodak released on June 15, 2017, after he served a 33-days sentence for violation of house arrest—both songs are produced by his friend Dyryk. Kodak establishes the connection between the two releases on the last words of the song’s sole verse:
  This my first day out the joint, so that my last day in
  The song finds Kodak rapping emotionally about coming back to his hometown of Pompano Beach as he mentions his mother, his Z’s—Kodak’s Zoe Pound gang—, Donald Trump and his lawyer. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro]
  Oh, man
  Everybody been like going crazy with this, like, Auto-Tune and shit
  And I don't need no tunes for the auto
  All I'm missin' is you
  [Chorus]
  I done made it out that fire like it's magic
  If you ain't with me, I don't wanna see you happy, yeah
  I'm just tryna spend my Easter in Miami
  My baby told me stay out the way and stick to rapping, yeah
  Now what you got the money for if you gon' waste it?
  Lil' Kodak, ain't you tired of livin' crazy? Boy, you famous now
  I'm just tryna spend my Easter in Miami
  And I need it on my first day out, bitch, that's my last day in
  [Verse]
  I'm in all kind of shit, I'm chillin' at the Days Inn
  I've been prostrating, prayin' I don't get prosecuted
  I can't believe that you could really leave me lonely
  You don't even call to see if a nigga hungry (Yeah)
  I done stood up in that water with all kind of divers
  I done made it out that fire like a firefighter
  I'm in Cleveland quarantining with a baddie
  Ducked off, we ain't poppin' out until they find a vaccine, yeah
  I told my lawyer, "Boy, I love you like a daddy"
  And I'ma catch a charge before I let them take advantage of me
  I done came home so much, I already know they tired of me
  Ran up out of prison, I ain't say bye to nobody
  I want sushi, then some coochie, no more lunch trays, yeah
  Had to stop showin' everybody where my mama stay, yeah
  Trump just freed me, but my favorite president is on the money
  All that hate and prejudice has become evident to me
  Tryna quit takin' trips with the Carbon
  But I know you niggas won't miss the chance if you could harm me, yeah
  This my first day out, bitch, I want a head massage
  Ain't no rumor, I keep shooters in my entourage (Mm)
  Got the white bitch talkin' like a nigga ho
  I be runnin' with the Z's like I'm Piccolo (Mm)
  Spend my Christmas in Miami, yeah, Caresha Brownlee
  They ain't even wait 'til you went to prison, they left you in the county [Chorus]
  I been savin' up the money on my Sundays
  Know you only wish for you to see me sufferin'
  Whatever I spend on you is less than what you makin' me
  Who spent the biggest bag on you? Girl, don't play with me
  'Cause I don't want to have to show you that I love you, baby
  If you ever cheat on me, guess what I'm gon' do, baby?
  I don't know, I think it's over for this rap game shit
  This my first day out the joint, so that's my last day in
  [Outro]
  Yeah, so I was on the horn with my mama
  You know, that's my Z queen
  And she like, "Son, you got a beautiful voice"
  I was blowing to her, sayin' this to her and shit
  Say this my last day in, know what I'm sayin'?
  Yo ta tiye m tou, tonè kraze m pap pran prizon
  Yeah, so, creatin' a healthy and a happy lifestyle
  I'm so proud of myself and how far I've come
  Always kept it real, even when no one's lookin'