conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Fall Thru with the following description: “Fall Thru” is a remix of Meek Mill’s 2017 song of the same name.
  It’s about an important girl in Kodak’s life, who has always been there since before he became famous. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  20-year-old Kodak Black, real name is Dieuson Octave was arrested last night after an incident at his Pembroke Pines-
  Rapper Kodak Black locked-
  On parole right now-
  And is unclear at this hour what's gonna happen with Kodak Black-
  [Chorus]
  You my girl, you my shorty
  If I call on you, know you fallin' through shortly
  I wanna be down with you, baby, like you are me
  I wanna be down with you, baby, like you owe me
  Is you makin' time for me, baby, like my Rollie?
  I want you to ride for me, baby, like my woadies
  [Verse 1]
  And I goin' lie, I can't even focus
  Lately I been stackin' all this paper like it's poison
  Sniper Gang 'till I die, nigga, I ain't gonna forfeit
  She just want for me to come and paint her like a portrait
  She just want for me to put her up like she a trophy
  Sellin' white girl, sellin' So, call it Sophie
  Runnin' game like it's poetry
  Young nigga chargin' to the game like a mophie
  She FaceTimein' with a mean mug
  Took her out a Punch Buggy, put her in a Beamer
  My bitch name Tina but she bad like she Trina
  I'm doin' me, drinkin' Tequila, smokin' sativa
  I make time cause you my baby
  Just like I'm bustin' out a AP
  I make time cause you my baby
  Feel like I'm bustin' out of AP
  Feel like I'm bustin' out of AP
  Keep me on hard
  You make me go the hardest
  Don't matter I fall
  Pull up when you call me
  When I'm behind bars, I be facin' charges
  You the one I call, cause you keep it solid
  You know I'm a catch you when you fallin'
  Remember I used to have you in the projects
  You gone fall through just like it's August
  So I'ma pick up when you call me
  You the reason I ain't go insane yet
  You the reason I ain't lose my brain yet
  You the reason why I stay sane
  I'm poppin' out wit' you to hide the pain
  I'm poppin' out wit' you to hide the shame
  I never need a pill for the pain
  You gon' fall through so I'll a make sure that you flyer than a plane
  You gon' fall through so I make sure that you main squeeze
  I had to make sure you my main thing
  You gon' fall through so I pick up when you ring me
  Late nights in the Noya
  Flexin' in a Jag, hittin' licks in a 'Yota
  That's the only reason that I had the 'Yota
  She was fuckin' with me, I was with her way before her
  When I was kicking doors and I was whippin' up the soda
  Whippin' up the soda, you can call me Coca-Cola
  She my Soulja
  You my girl, you my shorty
  If I call you know you fallin' through shortly
  You gonna pull up like the Marshalls
  Sniper Gang land on a nigga with binoculars
  Pullin' up like on holiday we sittin' with the chopper
  Holiday season we gon' ball like its Hanukkah
  I'm married to this shit so sit back and get comfortable
  Mama call me Bill cause we livin' like the Huxtable
  I just wanna be down, wanna be down like you hold me [Outro]
  Make time like you my Rollie
  Is you gonna ride like my woadie