conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Not For Radio with the following description: “Not For Radio”, the opener to Nas' twelfth studio album, is a gritty, political statement, mapping out the different racial and financial issues Nas faced after entering the industry. The many cultural nods include references to slavery, religion, and politics.
  This track also features the mysterious 070 Shake, who has appeared many different times throughout Kanye’s executively produced G.O.O.D. Music Rollout.
  The track also features Puff Daddy/Diddy. This marks the third collaboration between the two. The first being the well-known track “Hate Me Now” and “Everything I Love”. In fact, Kanye also produced the latter track.
  The sampled choir/orchestra track is the “Hymn to Red October” from the 1990 motion picture of the Tom Clancy novel “The Hunt for Red October”.
  On June 11th 2018, Kanye published a tweet showing the definitions of the 7 deadly sins from Urban Dictonary. Each one of the 7 songs on the album is based on one of the 7 deadly sins, with “Not For Radio” corresponding to pride – being too self-satisfied, where he boasts about Black pride the whole song. Nas later concludes that being overzealous and prideful can lead into irrational behavior.
  Not for Radio may also be a reference Genesis, the intro to Illmatic, where songs that have free speech or enlightens the audience never gets any airplay
  ”Yo, Nas, yo, what the fuck is this bullshit on the radio, son?” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Nas & 
  Puff Daddy
  ]
  Escobar season begins
  Ay
  o, we ain't posin' for no pictures in
   2018
  Candid shit only
  Scared motherfuckers
  [Verse 1: Nas & 
  Puff Daddy
  ]
  Black Kemet gods (
  Yeah
  ), black Egyptian gods (
  Let's go
  )
  Summoned from heaven, blessed, dressed in only Goyard
  Homie go hard like Stone and Robert in a stolen car
  Shoot the ballot box, no voter card, they all are frauds
  Senegal's finest, minerals, diamonds
  The Earth is cursed but I survive many climates
  Calm and thoroughly, they try to Hyman Roth me
  John Fitzgerald me, the industry never bought me
  (
  You know God sent me here
  )
  Fear will make you reveal who you really are
  Feel me God? Be solid, your foes hold you in ill regard
  This ain't knowledge, this is not intense
  For honored men, women too
  Us who can see the same thing, but have a different view (
  Let's go
  )
  All of a sudden, frontin' niggas knew you from your past
  Got all kinds of guys sayin' we go way back
  And who y'all comparin' me to is nonsense
  Show gratitude in the presence of dominance [Chorus: 070 Shake & 
  Nas
  ]
  I think they scared of us, yeah
  I think they scared of us
  I think they scared of us, yeah
  I think they scared
  To Catholics…
  [Verse 2: Nas & 
  Puff Daddy
  ]
  To Catholics, Moors and Masons (
  Motherfuckers!
  )
  John Hanson was not the first black pres to make it
  Abe Lincoln did not free the enslaved
  Progress was made 'cause we forced the proclamation
  (
  Fuck your proclamation!
  )
  SWAT was created to stop the Panthers
  Glocks were created for murder enhancement
  For hunting men, circumstances
  Edgar Hoover was black
  Willie Lynch is a myth, Colombians created crack
  The government made stacks (
  Welcome to America, niggas!
  )
  Reagan had Alzheimer's, that's true
  Fox News was started by a black dude, also true (
  Fuck you too!
  )
  Convinced my experiences were meant to be
  Helps me navigate as they validate they treachery
  Felt established, fake as he smile, handshake questionable
  "Am I good?" he ask, thinkin', "But is he testin' you?"
  (
  Is he testin' you?
  ) In my hood, fear does a few things
  Make you pussy, make you a snitch
  Make irrational moves or even turn you to food [Chorus: 070 Shake & 
  Puff Daddy
  ]
  I think they're scared of us, yeah
  I think they're scared of us
  I think they're scared of us, yeah
  I think they scared
  I think they scared of us, yeah
  I think they scared of us
  See, we don't care about what you think about us
  I think they scared of us, yeah
  What you say about us
  I think they scared
  You bitch ass, yeah
  [Outro: Puff Daddy]
  Ayo, that's why they be killing us and shooting us
  That's why they feel uncomfortable around us
  'Cause of our greatness
  You're lucky God made us compassionate
  And forgiving
  Pssh, man, they scared of us, Nas
  We see that bitch in your eyes