conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Never Get It with the following description: One of the tracks on Wayne’s The Drought is Over.
  Wayne in top mixtape form goes in for more than 3 minutes with no hook over a soft, soothing beat sampling “Wait For Me” by Hall & Oates.
  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tZTCxL-v1x4#t=20 Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Lil Wayne]
  Hat to the front
  Lookin' like I'm lightin' up a bat for a blunt
  I'm stickin' to the script, tryna kick it like a punt
  My life is like a movie and I do my own stunts
  I'm the Birdman Jr.,
   call me young Baby
  Coulda been a killer but Cash Money saved me
  Remember I was little but the cash money made me
  Big dog bitch, no tramp, no lady
  Young ass nigga had a thing for old ladies
  But as I got older I began to like 'em younger
  To heavens where I brung her, 
  My wing she was under
  She said "Daddy they, daddy they, daddy they, daddy they
  Daddy they can't do it like you can"
  I get chips like Vegas and I am not blue man
  Too much ice on my wrist and now I got a blue hand
  And if I sing Prostitute she gon' need some new pants
  And if I sing Pussy Monster she gon' need a new man
  Hello world, I would you all to meet me, her new man
  I vow to stay on top of my Somers like Suzanne
  And I hustle everyday, everyday, everyday, everyday
  Everyday I'm hustlin', fillin' up my cup again
  Wit that purple stuff again, I can't get enough of it
  Point me in the direction of a swisher and I'm stuffin' it
  With that purple stuff again, I'm on some same color shit
  After you do Wayne, it's time to do Wayne's brothers bitch
  I get money like a fuckin' Wayans brother bitch
  I get good with Gorillas and stay away from the rattlesnakes
  And the jakes, and the fake, and the hate
  Interstate 10, no cops in sight
  And I'm coming back with a whole flock tonight
  Lord, don't let me get stopped tonight
  Or I'mma have to shoot it out with the cops tonight
  I swear, and tell the jack boys not tonight
  Cause I ain't 'N Sync, but I will Pop tonight
  Yeah, that's right, if you ain't got that price
  Then go thataway, not a way we can even negotiate
  Big money heavyweight, on my way to Heaven's Gate
  So if that be them open gates, flow so appropriate
  Don't associate me with the bullshit
  One wish, I wish a motherfucker would trip
  Like a engine, I come from under the hood bitch
  But now a nigga gettin' paper like a booklet
  They ain't help me with it, but I took it
  And now they never get it, never get it, never get it, never get it
  Never get it back, yeah that's my word
  "Bling-Bling" in the dictionary, yeah that's my word
  And for me Ja Rule made it just like Irv
  Sometimes I still go through the hood just to kiss my curb
  Cause I love that block nigga, Eagle and Apple
  Old G's, young G's, leaders and barrels
  But God found me like a needle in a barrel
  And I'm so ready for war cause I'm a Jesus for the battle
  Money on my mind, that's all I think of
  Married to the game, never takin my ring off
  M.O.B., yeah that's my theme song
  Smokin' two L's, rockin' bells like ding-dong
  Haha, yeah I got my wings on
  Flyer than the rest, I don't rest I keep goin
  I just I-G-nore 'em
  Like anyway, anyway, anyway, anyway
  Anyway it goes, I'mma get gold
  And I could see the top, the way I'm climbin this pole
  A nigga with the flu ain't rhyming this cold
  And nigga I'm hotter than a "fire in the hole"
  Steppin' out my shower like a lion in a robe
  Eyin' these hoes, iron in my hol-ster
  Surp, purp, sure
  Let's elevate and get away, accelerate and never hate
  Dedicate this, to the blue eyes and blonde hair
  I'm on top of my green like a lawn chair
  Don't worry, I'm straight like arm hair
  Don't worry, I'm straight like combed hair
  This world fucked my Pops and I was born here
  From the cell to a jet, call it Con-Air
  I told my niggas that we would see
  Better days yesterday, and today is a better day
  Celebrate