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conversations.value: Write me a song called Good Man with the following description: DJ Khaled connects up Pusha T and Jadakiss for the 15th track on his Grateful album.
  The producers Cool & Dre and 808-ray connect with Khaled flipping 1967’s Them Two track, “Am I A Good Man?” to provide a hard-hitting instrumental.
  The context of the song revolves around Pusha’s and Jadakiss' past as drug dealers and the song finds Pusha bragging about being the “only one left from the drug era” and being of a “rare breed,” while Jadakiss raps on similar themes, calling his competitors “peasant[s]” that “don’t deserve [his] presence.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Pusha T & 
  DJ Khaled
  ]
  Yeah
  We the Best Music!
  DJ Khaled!
  [Verse 1: Pusha T]
  Please, Khaled, don't pair me or compare me
  Unless the said party is a rare breed
  The stories I hear, they tend to mirror me
  At this point now, rap is only therapy
  President Push—I'm more Eric B. 
  I ain't no joke—check out my melody
  Felony, felony, felony, that's all they selling me
  But two million in large bills is billing me
  I was on the wrong side of the law
  Like Pac was on the wrong side of the car
  Like B.I.G. at the Soul Train Awards
  The moral is all greats been driven
  G-Wagons are bulletproof
  The ones before me got snatched like bullet tooth
  Tony nigga, only one left from the drug era
  The jewelry weighs more in the drug mirror
  [Interlude: Pusha T]
  Yeah, what you see when you look in the mirror, nigga? Haha
  Yeah, I know who the fuck I am [Verse 2: Pusha T]
  Yuugh, tell me how you fit in
  Was you a street nigga when Nas said It's Written
  When Reasonable Doubt dropped, how was you living?
  I was leading up the grinding in my kitchen
  Getting work from Detroit like a piston
  We was on a mission, stuff it in a Michelin
  I could spend a year reminiscing
  The length of your career, reminiscing
  We can't occupy the same space
  We ain't even running the same race
  When it come to these bitches, it ain't the same chase
  Moynat vs Céline, we ain't the same taste
  Therefore, it's no comparison
  To be mentioned with you niggas is embarrassing
  I am one Joe Blow, you know my narrative
  Clear your sinus like Claritin
  Push
  [Interlude: Jadakiss]
  When you look in the mirror, what do you see, nigga?
  'Cause I know when I look in the mirror, I know what I see
  You peasants don't deserve my presence
  [Verse 3: Jadakiss]
  You portraying other individuals
  Me, I'm just weighing my residuals
  From where success is the bare minimal
  You a rapper, I'm a criminal
  I had money before they found y'all
  That's why I feel funny around y'all
  Lord, bless those praying for my downfall
  If I get too deep, don't let me drown, y'all
  Hearing 'em talking 'bout how to flip a key
  Started moving that Daddy Kane and Nicky D
  Had the whole YPD sick of me
  Don't sit, if you get tired, just pick a knee
  Bet it all or bet it large
  Now the coke, all these pills, and the crack, all these credit cards
  I just laughed and I shrug at it
  'Cause the niggas with the money are the drug addicts
  Kiss