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conversations.value: Write me a song called Darkside/Gone with the following description: The two-parter, “Darkside/Gone,” deals with Dre and company’s mindset both before and after their success. In “Darkside,” Mez admits to being integrated into the gangsta lifestyle while not being a gangsta himself, but also questioning the deeper involvement of his friends. In comparison, Dre embraces that mentality due to his longevity in the game.
  In “Gone,” Dre shifts that energy to defend his fortune and fame as people are lead to believe they’ve “lost him.” He claims he has always been that way, while Kendrick Lamar, relatively new to his success, makes it obvious he intends to keep himself up despite all the controversies he may have caused. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Produced by Dr. Dre, Best Kept Secret, and D.R.U.G.S BEATS]
  [Part 1: Darkside]
  [Intro: King Mez]
  Where you at? Where you from?
  Whatcha doing over here, motherfucker?
  Whatcha think? What you bang?
  This ain't no motherfuckin' game
  [Verse 1: King Mez]
  Now I ain't never been no gangsta
  But I know niggas, know niggas from the darkside
  There's some cold killas, cold killas (My man, he used to tell me)
  "My nigga, you should roll with us, roll with us" (Every night)
  Married to the more money, more women
  Now I ain't ever been the one that'll pull a gun on you
  But I know who got 'em
  No, I never sold no drugs, homie
  But I know who got 'em
  And I never had no fucking bullets in me
  But I know who got 'em
  Mmmmm, heeeey-heeeeeey
  If you die tonight, you die tonight
  Momma might cry tonight if she find you high off the dynamite
  But to you, well, it's just another Friday night
  Got a nigga feeling kinda nice
  With the Bible right beside that pile of white
  That's what this life is like
  (Now do you love your life?) [Verse 2: Dr. Dre]
  Now please don't give me a reason, reason
  'Cause I know you wanna keep breathing this evening
  I've been killing the game for seasons, believe him
  That I'm the motherfuckin' one to breed them and lead 'em
  In a league of my own
  You ain't even made it up to my throne
  You ain't even authorized for this song
  Might be best for you to get goin'
  Best be careful about your tone
  That shit can hit me wrong and it's on
  I have tried my best to be calm
  Please don't make me grab that phone (Uh-oh)
  Now who you know who came this fucking far
  From the fucking bottom?
  Thirty years in this bitch and I'm still here
  Decade after decade
  And evidently I must be doing somethin' right
  Word to my nigga Eazy
  [Interlude: Eazy-E]
  Eazy-E C-P-T OG from the other side (Eazy)
  From the other side (Eazy)
  [Part 2: Gone] [Chorus: Marsha Ambrosius]
  It's easy to say you need me
  When you got everything you want
  But It's hard for me to believe it
  You'll find out when I'm gone
  [Verse 3: Dr. Dre]
  I went from hanging out down at the swap meet
  To driving some of the hottest cars L.A. has ever seen
  People been tellin' me I've grown into some kind of monster
  But they don't know me though, I've been this way since seventeen
  Tryna get finances poppin', man, I thought that was the object
  'Til some of my niggas lost they life and then there goes the team
  My only dream was holding it down, like, fuck who tryna stop us
  You could get the middle finger or the reddest beam
  It's your choice, I took this industry by storm, young and black
  Killing them softly
  Don't ever call me fortunate, you don't know what it cost me
  So anybody complaining about they circumstances lost me, homie
  We ain't even talkin', fuck that energy, fuck up off me, ugh!
  [Chorus: Marsha Ambrosius]
  It's easy to say you need me
  When you got everything you want
  But It's hard for me to believe it
  You'll find out when I'm gone [Verse 4: Kendrick Lamar]
  You look at my lifestyle
  I'm living my life now
  I'm dealing with diligent Benjamin
  How come my attitude piped down?
  I'm fucking with Ice now
  I'm fucking with shit that you only can get
  On an oversea flight now
  You scared of my heights now
  But still, I got enemies giving me energy
  I wanna fight now
  Subliminal, sending me all of this hate
  I thought I was holding the mic down
  I thought I was holding my city up
  I thought I was good in the media
  You think I'm too hood in my video?
  But really, no clue, you idiot
  I just can't help myself
  Even when that record spin
  Every now and then, you hang yourself
  'Cause I got the green and gold (With a million sold)
  Plus plenty more, (and my dollar thicker)
  But with or without the diamonds, though
  (To you) I'm just another (Nigga!)
  [Chorus: Marsha Ambrosius]
  It's easy to say you need me
  When you got everything you want
  But It's hard for me to believe it
  You'll find out when I'm gone
  [Outro: Marsha Ambrosius]
  You'll find out when I'm gone