conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Dub Sac with the following description: SOULO’S BACK.
  https://twitter.com/abdashsoul/status/394462313925062656 Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Part 1: Produced by Dave Free]
  [Chorus]
  I had a dub sac in my bucket, rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
  Now I got a OZ in this Benz, still rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
  OZ in this Benzo, rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
  Rolling 'round like, "Fuck it," rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
  [Verse 1]
  That shit weak, your bitch weak
  That's too bad, my bitch bad
  Smoke weed, I got plenty
  Take your quarter back like McNabb
  Sip lean, I got plenty, I drop a ace in a liter
  Now I got a quinceañera
  Ever had a chick do it on the dick to capoeira?
  Kick game like Martial Arts
  Kick game like Marshall Law on 
  Tekken
  The homies got weapons
  Martial Law could happen any second
  Getting money, blowing digits
  Only sexing sexy women
  (Only sexing sexy women)
  (Only sexing sexy women)
  That like to do them nasty thangs
  You know, I like them nasty thangs
  Can't fuck with them whips and chains
  I got a bitch that do, but I ain't got no gavel
  Baby wanna know what's under my belt
  Maybe 'cause I paid so much for the belt
  Call the car service, get your ass home
  But just yesterday me and Agent J [Chorus]
  I had a dub sac in my bucket, rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
  Now I got a OZ in this Benz, still rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
  OZ in this Benzo, rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
  Rolling 'round like, "Fuck it," rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
  [Bridge]
  What's happening? What's happening?
  What's happening? What's happening?
  What's happening? What's happening?
  What's happening? What's happening?
  (OZ in this Benzo, OZ in this Benzo)
  (Del Amo!) Just a lil' Carson nigga, just a lil' Carson nigga
  (Del Amo!) Just a lil' Carson nigga, just a lil' Carson nigga
  (Del Amo!) Just a lil' Carson nigga, just a lil' Carson nigga
  (Del Amo!) Just a lil' Carson nigga, just a lil' Carson nigga
  [Verse 2]
  You're so weak, you don't know me, Soulo so low-key
  In Lord, Legends, infinity
  , oh, God showed off inventing me
  Me and K with the promoter,
   
  drop the fo' up in the sod-er
  I'm unraveling Backwoods
  And he's bending corners, just thought I'd warn ya
  What's hatteninn?
  I've been gone too long, but bitch, I'm back again
  Except this time I'm owed
  Had that Chevy Celebrity the same age as me
  With that gram in the glove-box, that's a 2 for 15, I mean [Chorus]
  I had a dub sac in my bucket, rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
  Now I got a OZ in this Benz, still rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
  OZ in this Benzo, rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
  Rolling 'round like, "Fuck it," rolling 'round like, "Fuck it"
  [Bridge]
  What's happening? What's happening?
  What's happening? What's happening?
  What's happening? What's happening?
  What's happening? What's happening?
  (OZ in this Benzo, OZ in this Benzo)
  (Del Amo!) Just a lil' Carson nigga, just a lil' Carson nigga
  (Del Amo!) Just a lil' Carson nigga, just a lil' Carson nigga
  (Del Amo!) Just a lil' Carson nigga, just a lil' Carson nigga
  (Del Amo!) Just a lil' Carson nigga, just a lil' Carson nigga
  [Verse 3]
  You still weak, you last week
  I'm next month,
   
  twist the next blunt
  The homie got his chain took at the Mixed Nuts
  Now we blowing big weed, lean mixed up
  Nigga, don't get shit misconstrued
  We gave y'all plenty time to dig our stuff
  Getting women in the mood
  We tell the truth up in the nude
  Breaking news, breaking news
  I'm enlightening like Pikachu
  All I do is what you wouldn't think to do
  Silk, don't you remember that vegetable
  South Pole jeans, fat laces in all our shoes
  A nigga turned into an oracle
  Treat the damn booth like a urinal
  Smoking a stogie in a terminal
  I had a dub sac in my bucket, rolling 'round like "Fuck it"
  Paul Jeremy, Doe and me tryna match a nugget
  Pass the blunt to BC, AR and AJ
  King Rich, YM, Python P, I put that on me [Outro]
  I had a dub sac in my bucket...
  Capital C!
  [Part 2: Produced by Tommy Black]
  [Chorus: Ab-Soul]
  I just might be in yo' hood
  I just might be in yo' hood
  I just might be in yo' hood
  I just might be in yo' hood
  [Interlude: A-Mack (over Ab-Soul)]
  Fuck outta here, man, you dumb ass niggas! You niggas are silly out here tryin' to look cute and shit man. Quit playing. This is serious bruh, niggas wanna come talk to me about all this dumb shit; a nigga ain't tryna hear that man. I'ma come clean bruh, go sit down with all that my nigga. This shit's over here from the grass... (?) We gon' handle it, how handle it my nigga straight like that, bruh. Eh, niggas out here look silly, my nigga. Like bruh, if you don't know me, look at my fucking Twitter, my nigga. It's your boy A-Mack out here man, Zanzilla, slapping niggas and bitches for fun, straight like that
  [Verse 4: Punch]
  Niggas chased my uncle there
  Through God's grace, the gun jammed
  I found comfort in this pleasure
  Meaning I slept the best through gun sounds
  These Days it's a little different
  Between me and my past, I put a little distance
  Egyptian cotton, thread count vicious
  Started as a dream, manifest into little Kendrick
  Now everybody feel it
  Even niggas who didn't know, they try to forget it!
  Selective amnesia, that's an Oxymoron, These Days
  Niggas ask about pressure
  I grew up watching freebase literally eat the face of my hood
  So basically I beat the case, I vanished but left a trace
  Just in case a nigga gotta go back
  Yeah, it's not for games if I say that
  [Chorus: Ab-Soul & SZA]
  I just might be in yo' hood
  I just might be in yo' hood
  I just might be in yo' hood
  I just might be in yo' hood