conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Rock the Bells with the following description: Rock the Bells is the 13th song from the long awaited 2011 mixtape For Everything of 9th Wonder’s protege Rapsody. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Produced by Khrysis]
  [Intro]
  Here comes a change and another change
  And another change and another wave of change
  Like a heartbeat coming from another world
  [Verse 1: Rapsody]
  I burn, bush on Sinai
  None higher than I
  Roll up, like that good kush that they've been smokin' since 5
  Pull out like 2 9’s and I aim it dead at they eyes
  And tell them lyrically motherfucker you have met your demise
  Jedi, the black chapter
  Like the bone in they thigh been hip to the game niggas lame
  I am July working my fire
  Know to fucking light up the sky
  UFO with the flow, I’m like that alien guy
  ET, high power, I three, I see
  With it, lyrically niggas never touching us sick
  A cell, hard to pass me, I’m too cold they ain’t well
  I gel, with black hippie
   Monáe Janelle
  A droid
  , roid, hemmed in they pit, niggas smell
  The shit coming through, silver-back monkey at zoo
  Bananas, I've been really forreally like a milli leroux
  East side, now show respect cause the west coming through
  It’s like lyrically Big and Pac, man if they friendship was cool
  Motherfucking jams we making until the skies turn blue
  My view is by Badu sitting at window seats
  Lookin' down, word to Nate Dogg, and all dog pounds they he peep
  We high, touching the sky now and the rest of 'em sheep
  I’m that ba-ba black one now standing out in the heap
  Buh-baa, but brag, I part rappers, fingers on Chad
  From the rad and so-so's I top, most niggas that lag
  Behind, never they catch up like the britches they sag
  Close to fallin' off, I'm in front I'm the jag on the jag
  Catch up, catch us, good luck like clover niggas now gag
  Throw up your 3 for K-dot, now wave 'em repping the flag
  Jamla, camera, I snap like ginger cookies, a monster with stanzas
  Stand us, they can't Walker Texas, I’m rangers at ranches
  Out of their ranges
  Kickin shit up now these niggas can’t stand up
  Sit down I'm too fuckin' profound, I'm rap Diddy to strangers, I’m gone [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
  Look into the new vision in mind
  Kendrick divine intervention, I drop a jewel and the diamonds glisten
  Don’t chime in my business you’ll run into atomic collision
  You knew my colonic was different
  I’m shitting on shit that was shifting your image
  I rhyme like a chemist
  I rhyme like the Guinness book of records was records I written
  I rhyme and you mimic the rhyme that I didn't like when I did it
  You bit it
  Your bite is so big you need bridges at night, and 9th can admit it
  The pint that Hennessy spiked this minute a mic and a menace
  And time is dependent on what you pretending to be
  Your grind is diminished by me and mine is the menace the preach
  I'm findin my soul on this beat definin' my flow
  And you know I fold any foe at defeat its 4 in the morning
  Formin a George Foreman that's a grill when I speak and I'm on it
  Till the mill in the jeep then living orders
  I feel like feets of the fortune of gorgeous of bitches I see when recordin sheesh