conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Jukebox Joints with the following description: This song is the first collaboration between two of hip-hop’s most fashion famous emcees.
  The song samples an Indonesian song by Rasela, titled “Doa Untuk Kasih”, as well as “Much Better Off” from the legendary Smokey Robinson & The Miracles and “Who Cares” by Tony Aiken & Future 2000.
  Rocky released the video for Jukebox Joints as an online MTV exclusive in August 2015.
  
  Jukebox Joints
   Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Part I]
  [Chorus: A$AP Rocky & Joe Fox]
  And I'm a man of my word, that I got nothin' at all
  So tell me now does it hurt or is it too late? I'm a man of my law
  I gotta keep my weight up,
   
  but who will lean if I fall?
  But never mind, I'm fly, you know
   (Yeah)
  [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
  She the type to seek love and make it everlasting
  I'm the type to wake up and say you never happened
  I mean, I fucked the girl with hella passion
  But it's cold how we smashin', left her sleepin' on a separate mattress
  I think her body makes for better practice
  Good excuse for my absence like, "Flacko, where your ass been?
  Heard you done with fashion, now your ass is acting"
  I'm trippin' off the acid, now your ass is looking massive
  This ain't the shit equipped with columns from my reckless swagging
  This that dark house party with this record blasting
  Rolling spliffs, clique beside me, fingers Liberace
  When I seen this bitch in vintage Tommy and some mid Huaraches
  I'm all alone though, mood music make me bop slower
  Trippin' on how I shifted pop culture, changed hip-hop on you
  Smoking like a rasta was my pop's culture
  I be damned if I die sober, I'll be sure to visit 'Pac for you [Chorus: A$AP Rocky & Joe Fox]
  And I'm a man of my word, that I got nothin' at all
  So tell me now does it hurt or is it too late? I'm a man of my law
  I gotta keep my weight up,
   
  but where do I land if I fall?
  But never mind, I'm fly, you know
   (Uh, uh)
  [Verse 2: A$AP Rocky]
  And shout outs my pretty womens in the spot tonight
  Let me see them fuckin' hands
  And for the freaks that love the niggas with the Jeeps
  Lex, coupes and the Bimmers and the Benz, come again
  When my death calls, I pray the Lord accept collect calls
  'Cause I be playin' with these womens like they sex dolls
  Call my Prada prior, 'cause it's droppin' next fall
  Don't you short the next ball, 
  my closet like the Met ball
  She said, "I just love it when you speak soft-spoken
  Up in the magazines with your teeth all golden"
  Took the whole year off just to learn to make beats
  Dropped the flames on my release and leave the streets all smokin'
  Uh, that touch your soul music, I get you higher
  Grab your lighter fluid, might add a preacher and a choir to it
  I speak the father's music, hallelujah
  Always Strive & Prosper, stupid
  Even Montell can't tell you how we do it
  Sit back and watch me do it [Chorus: A$AP Rocky & Joe Fox]
  And I'm a man of my word, that I got nothin' at all
  So tell me now does it hurt or is it too late? I'm a man of my law
  I gotta keep my weight up,
   
  but where do I land if I fall?
  But never mind, I'm fly, you know
  [Part II]
  [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
  Okay, let's get past all the swag trappin' and fashion talkin'
  You want that take it to gats or keep it in rappin' talkin'
  They rap impulsive, get embarrassed, it actually happens often
  You my son like my last abortion, I'm just laughin' off it
  I changed rap, pushed fashion forward, yeah, I'm that important
  You jack my style, she jack me off, and y'all both actin' awkward?
  Jigglin' baby, nah, go 'head, bitch
  Ain't nothin' better than the pretty big forehead bitch
  Listen close I got some shit to tell you, motherfuckers get familiar
  It's not just model bitches on my genitalia
  Did Azalea's from Australia, trips to Venezuela
  Cinderella's under my umbrella for different weather
  Ella, ella, ayy, just play it like I didn't tell you
  Niggas takin' pictures any time we get together
  And hope to fly away just one day like some love birds
  Only one word that I'm afraid of is the "Love" word [Verse 2: Kanye West]
  More power to you, more power to you, my lovely one
  More power to you, more power to you, my lonely one
  More power to you, more power to you, my lovely one
  What's up, bruh? That all depends
  With friends like you, who need friends?
  Sometimes the best advice is no advice
  Especially when it's your advice
  Oh, man, remember
  Your man was on stage dressed like a family member
  Man, everything basic to Ye Guevara
  That means Saint Laurent is my Zara
  I remember Rochelle ain't wanna fuck me with the polo
  Ayy, bitch, you missed out, #fomo
  I got one child, one child
  But I'm fuckin', fuckin', fuckin' like I'm tryna make four more
  They wanna throw me under a white jail
  'Cause I'm a black man with confidence of a white male
  Hallelujah