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conversations.value: Write me a song called Silent Hill with the following description: On “Silent Hill,” Kendrick Lamar recruits Florida native Kodak Black for a mellow trap cruiser about life, success, and fake friendships.
  Hours prior to the song’s release, rumors of Kodak’s appearance on Mr. Morale & The Big Steppers began to circulate, however, this wasn’t confirmed until the official release.
  The song’s title may allude to themes found throughout the project—for example, on “Savior,” Kendrick makes mention of silence as a mechanism for his individual mental health and explicitly cites a “valley of silence.”
  Silent Hill is also the name of a famous horror game franchise, created and released by Konami in February 1999. Kendrick could be comparing his station in the rap game to the fictional horror of being surrounded by villains or monsters, similar to the iconic series. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Kendrick Lamar]
  Hey, oh, yo
  Why oh, why oh, why oh, why you keep fuckin' with me?
  You gon' make me jump out my skin, believe me
  [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
  Push these niggas off me like, "Huh"
  Push these bitches off me like, "Huh"
  Push these niggas off me like, "Huh"
  Pushin' the snakes, I'm pushin' the fakes
  I'm pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh"
  Pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh" (Yeah)
  [Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar]
  Aha, I be immune to shit (Aha)
  Tucking the broom and shit (Aha)
  They want to assume and shit (Aha)
  Know you a choke, my ancestor close
  I howl at the moon and shit (Aha)
  Know the rеsults, the ballot is in, man, I'm 'bout to boom again (Aha)
  You funny, dawg
  Peek-a-boo, can't hide behind your monеy, dawg
  A week or two, I meditate on runnin' lost
  Swerve, swerve, swerve, shake the currents off, yeah
  [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
  Push these niggas off me like, "Huh"
  Push these bitches off me like, "Huh"
  Push these niggas off me like, "Huh"
  Pushin' the snakes, I'm pushin' the fakes
  I'm pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh"
  Pushin' them all off me like, "Huh" (Yeah) [Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
  Head up, chest out
  Silence, I'm stressed out
  Shh, be quiet, I'm stressed out
  Stressed out, stressed out, stressed—
  [Bridge: Kendrick Lamar]
  Pick my daughter up, she need all the love
  I need all the love, I mean all of us
  It's like six o'clock, bitch, you talk too much
  You makin' it awkward, love
  I mean, it's hard enough, I mean, it's—
  [Verse 2: Kodak Black]
  They don't fuck with me even if they could
  Pull out the stick, hit a bitch with the wood
  First to park Rolls Royce, 'vert in the hood
  Don't worry about us, over here we good
  The AP Roman numeral, everywhere I go, I need pharmaceuticals
  I ran my whole conglomerate, I was just mappin' shit out in the cubicle
  Suicide coupe was a funeral, Trackhawk launch like a slingshot
  Big ol' ruby diamond on my pinky finger, that bitch look like a Ring Pop
  Money on my mind, money on your head
  Can't ride three times while you comin' through the 'jects
  Red Cross kept a nigga fed
  In the studio with K. Dot fresh out the feds
  Yeah, you niggas can't stand the rain, you niggas don't stand a chance
  Yeah, Chevrolet candy paint, I spin the bend in the Benz
  I caught a bale off a Google app
  I'm the type to get my shooter whacked
  I had to survive off a tuna pack
  Five percent tint on the whip like, "Who was that?"
  Coupe take off like it's mad
  Beat the dope with a fork, I'm whippin' up Sudafed, I'm doin' scams in the lab
  Every Thursday, girl's day, spendin' time with my daughter, make me go harder
  Every Sunday's son's day, teach my boy to be a man, I ain't had no father
  Fell in the love with the block, I ain't have no pop, 
  just a sawed-off shotgun, Mossberg
  We stackin' that money up proper, awkward diamonds, look like marbles
  Audemars water, aqua,
   beatin' the block up 'til we spot 'em
  I don't want your ice, boy, I want your life, but fuck it, I still might rob 'em [Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
  Yo
  Push these niggas off me like, "Huh"
  Push these bitches off me like, "Huh"
  Push these niggas off me like, "Huh"
  Pushin' the snakes, I'm pushin' the fakes
  I'm pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh"
  Pushin' 'em all off me like, "Huh" (Yeah)
  [Post-Chorus: Kendrick Lamar]
  Head up, chest out
  Silence, I'm stressed out
  Shh, be quiet, I'm stressed out
  Stressed out, stressed out, stressed out