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conversations.value: Write me a song called 38.9897 °N, 76.9378 °W with the following description: “38.9897 °N, 76.9378 °W,” present the exact coordinates to College Park, Maryland, where Logic launched his rap career along with his long-time friends and frequent collaborators who participate in the song, C Dot Castro and Big Lenbo.
  On November 11, 2022, during a Q&A on Twitter, Logic would use these same coordinates to respond a fan about what would come next in his career, following his feud with Def Jam, along with the release of his last major label album, Vinyl Days, released on June 17, 2022. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Kevin Randolph]
  Y'all youngsters don't know nothin' about Logic
  Back in my day, motherfucker, he was that motherfuckin' nigga
  It was Logic, Michael Jackson, Prince, James Brown
  Logic be walkin' out on stage in a white blouse
  With two tigers next to him and dolphins behind him
  [Chorus: Logic]
  Overnight, we ain't make it overnight
  I had plenty sober nights, why you think I sip at night?
  O— O— Over— Overnight
  , we ain't make it overnight
  I had plenty sober nights, why you think I sip at night?
  Watch the Bic ignite, open up, bitch, I'm loaded up
  Loaded up, what the fuck? Always in the cut, eyes never shut
  Let the pen bleed, fuck the feed, hopin' they all remember me
  Enemies, we all got 'em, only ones that are from the bottom
  Who I love, place no one above, none above
  If you was there when I was starvin', you can pull up to grub
  [Post-Chorus]
  Over— Overnight, we ain't make it overnight
  I had plenty sober nights, why you think I sip at night?
  Watch the Bic ignite, this life is not enough, you've really made it tough
  This life is not enough, you've really made it tough
  [Verse 1: C Dot Castro]
  Can't say that I ain't never had doubts
  I remember them days, it was trapped out
  I remember them days, no place to stay
  Fast forward, the crib got a back house
  I remember them girls that went back out
  Fast forward, I'm blowin' they back out
  Fast forward, I'm throwin' these racks out
  'Cause I know that I'ma get it back now, uh
  From the cage to the stage
  They don't know the songs, can tell by the way that they rage, uh
  I'm faced by the shade they throwin'
  I'm knowin' that no one can block the rays, uh
  Through all of the years
  The growin' kept goin', like, how are you not amazed?
  Uh, through all of the years
  Bein' broke as fuck, we finally got a break
  Castro, Lenny, and Bobby, the energy godly
  They lovin' the crew like it was the motley
  6ix on the beat like he switch with Tommy [Refrain: Logic & 
  Big Lenbo
  ]
  Over— Overnight, we ain't make it overnight
  I had plenty sober nights, why you think I sip at night?
  Watch the Bic ignite, this life is not enough, you've really made it tough
  This life is not enough, you've really made it tough (
  Uh
  )
  [Verse 2: Big Lenbo]
  Went from bein' around the block, bitch, to travelin' the planet
  Took the treasure with the tragic, up and down, it's mathematics
  Matthew
   C.P., never knew that we were makin' history
  Just did it for the love, the future's such a mystery
  Real all the time, be real to the grind
  Never knew we'd make it through them dark days and shine, ha
  [Verse 3: Logic]
  Takin' it in, rakin' it in, money, we makin' again
  Payin' the rent, now allow me to vent, now allow me to vent
  Now allow me to light this straight, but shit can get so bad
  Like time and space, feelin' interstellar, feelin' high as a propeller
  Like I'm in a novella, like I am in a screen
  I'm ready to scream, feel like I'm in between this world
  And the next, it's so complex
  I'm talkin' 'bout virtual space, I know my lyrics is all over the place
  I'm writin' my raps in a different way, from back in the day, not—
  [Chorus: Logic]
  Overnight, we ain't make it overnight
  I had plenty sober nights, why you think I sip at night?
  O— O— Over— Overnight, we ain't make it overnight
  I had plenty sober nights, why you think I sip at night?
  Watch the Bic ignite, open up, bitch, I'm loaded up
  Loaded up, what the fuck? Always in the cut, eyes never shut
  Let the pen bleed, fuck the feed, hopin' they all remember me
  Enemies, we all got 'em, only ones that are from the bottom
  Who I love, place no one above, none above
  If you was there when I was starvin', you can pull up to grub [Outro: Logic, 
  Big Lenbo
  , 
  C Dot Castro
  , 
  6ix
   & (DJBossPlayer)]
  Damn, it's cold as shit
  Where are we goin' in from?
  Boss said he'd let us in through this door
  Well, where is he?
  He knows we're here, so he should come out any second
  You boys ready?
  Hell, yeah
  (What's up, fellas, how y'all doin'?)
  Hey, Boss, man, how you doin'? (
  What up, Boss?
   
  Hey, yo, what up, Boss?
  )
  (Alright, GRVTY's got the camera set up)
  (And everybody's good to go, y'all ready?)
  Man, hell, yeah
  (Alright, the stage is literally to the right of this door)
  (So I'll go in and announce you, here's your mic)
  Thanks a lot, bro
  (Ayy, you alright, bro?)
  Yeah, nah, I'm just— I'm just nervous, and still a little high
  But I'm fuckin' hyped, man, this is gonna be crazy
  (Alright, it's go time, baby, let's do this)
  Yo, Logic, you got this shit, kill that shit
  Yo, it's fuckin' crackin' in here
  Man, that bitch is bad as shit
  (Alright, y'all, the moment is finally here)
  (They call me DJBossPlayer)
  (If you came out here to turn up)
  (Make some motherfuckin' noise right now)
  (So, now, without further ado)
  (I want y'all to make some motherfuckin' noise)
  (For the spitter from Gaithersburg, Maryland)
  (Make some noise for my boy, Logic)