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conversations.value: Write me a song called Calling My Spirit with the following description: “Calling My Spirit” is a song by Florida artist Kodak Black from his 2018 album Dying to Live.
  This song was produced by Southside and Jake-One.
  On this emotional track, Kodak talks about he has put his spirit in every song by him. He also talks about how the whole rap industry needs to sell their soul for actual attention and fame. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse 1]
  I put my heart in my lyrics
  I gave it all I could give
  I made it hot at the crib
  I kept that fire at the crib
  Where you gon' go when you dip?
  How I'ma know who for real?
  I pour a four in a fifth
  You already know what it is
  I keep a pole in the whip
  'Cause a lot of these niggas out here envy me
  It ain't no ho in the clique
  None of my dawgs got fuckboy tendencies
  I don't even show no sympathy
  Sipping on Hennessy, got me bending sideways
  Everything on me drippin', you niggas can't ride the wave
  Nigga run around with the juice, nigga come spill your drank
  I done earn my stripes now I'm tryna go get me some real rank
  [Chorus]
  Readin' through my third eye 'cause I got tunnel vision
  Had to open my mind, then I opened a Benz
  It's like you gotta sell your soul for them to pay attention
  Fuck all that playing, now I'm grown, I put my heart in it
  I had to get down with that chrome to show them niggas I'm serious
  And it's like every song I'm on, I be calling my spirits [Verse 2]
  I put my Hublot on rocks
  I put Moscato on rocks
  Where I’m from we don’t say opp
  Shoot at an 
  OV
  , shoot at a cop
  Shoot at the police, shoot at your top
  I made a million off socks
  Free all my niggas who stuck in a box
  Locked up and watching the clock
  Locked up, they fighting with locks
  Locked up, they swinging they knifes
  I can't be living this life
  No more Bacardi, alright
  I don't want Cardi so I'ma pour Henny on ice
  My vision is vivid, told you I'm really a menace
  I'll show you I'm destined to get it
  I be outside with the glizzy
  Toting that fire, I be trippin'
  I just might die how I'm livin'
  Ain't take no bath, but I'm drippin'
  Niggas ain't catching me slipping, ayy, yeah
  I make you laugh when you with me
  Know that my swag is terrific (Glee, glee)
  Ain't seen my dad in a minute
  But I can't be mad, I got millions
  I just pulled up in a lemon
  Thuggin', so fuck your opinion
  I'm thuggin', so fuck how you feeling
  I'm calling my spirit [Chorus]
  Readin' through my third eye 'cause I got tunnel vision
  Had to open my mind, then I opened a Benz
  It's like you gotta sell your soul for them to pay attention
  Fuck all that playing, now I'm grown, I put my heart in it
  I had to get down with that chrome to show them niggas I'm serious
  And it's like every song I'm on, I be calling my spirits