red-solar-sky-all-songs-split-verse-v2.json

[
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about overcoming pain, personal growth, and healing. Include vivid imagery, spiritual themes, and caution about toxic environments with a reflective, hopeful tone.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nBack when I was broken up chasin after yall shit\npriority was smokin up, tryna keep the bar lit\nI tried to use this pain of mine to fertilize the garden\nI would do it rain or shine, I was overwatering\nwhen you take care of business where the air acidic\nbe careful and beware of it, its parasitic\nfrom wonder valley I extend healing\nyo gonna see for miles if you receive\nhere come the ayurvedic love\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about overcoming emotional wounds, self-transformation, and balancing success with spiritual well-being. Use nature metaphors to reflect resilience, growth, and staying true to oneself.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nWhen wonder valley called me i was all severely wounded\nshattered up and badly in need of some therapeutics\nnow the money right im drippin dragon barracudas\nbut I lost the soft touch bodhisattva tool kit\ngot hasty I couldnt sit and wait\nthen I put as much as weight as I could carry on my plate\nbecause im built different I can see around the corner I was harder on the homies if they couldnt keep the pace\ncouldnt see the unfolding of the marigolds\ncuz it felt like being hurt was more relatable\nthank god fire is my elemental\ntransformation couldnt find a better pencil\nnow its time to go where the current always wanted me\nthat day i said the beast wont get none of me\nand even tho the empire hunted me\nI had to turn my back to it face what's in front of me\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about resilience, rest, and healing before facing life's battles. Highlight inner strength, the higher self, and finding comfort in grounding places like a campfire. Emphasize perseverance and the cyclical nature of healing.",
  	"response": "[BRIDGE]\nYou’ll always be home by the campfire\nyour higher self cant die but it can tire\nlive another day and you will fight again\nheal up, heal up then fight again\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about a mystical desert experience. Use vivid imagery, light and energy metaphors, and emphasize spiritual alignment and connection with the surroundings.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 3]\nThe red solar sky gave way to the metallic moon\nthe temperature dropped and I felt the valley cool\nim in the medicine’s grip now we compatible\nthe desert floor undulated as a pool\nwhite purple light filled the basin\neverything is just a vibration\na sea of stars stretched out in front of me\nand unseen company\nsaid everything you chasing is right here in wonder valley\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about urgency and determination. Focus on pushing through pain, driven by a vision of potential and reclaiming past strength. Use imagery of physical exertion and emotional resilience, balancing hardship with hope.",
  	"response": "[INTRO]\nSo now i sprint\narms wide, fists clenched\nthirst not quite quenched\nI know what we can be\nmy feet might bleed my heart might break OK\nbut i remember who we used to be\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about a relationship's transformation and personal growth. Use crucifixion and resurrection imagery to symbolize the shift from the old self to the new, emphasizing change, love, and new perspectives.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nDying on the cross of who we used to be\nthen i remembered what we all agreed\nto seek out love in all its different energies\ngo back home and then return a bigger better thing,\nonce upon a time we shared a frequency\nbut now we in a different paradigm\nif it’s interference when you seein me\ni’m in paradise\nuse a different pair of eyes\nwe are not the same\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about growing apart and accepting change. Emphasize a pivotal shift and use a repetitive hook to contrast the past and present.",
  	"response": "[HOOK]\nWe are not the same\nwe are not the same\neverything changed one day\nwe are not the same\nwe are not the same\ni think i like it better this way\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about breaking limits and rediscovering strength. Use metaphors for pushing boundaries and reconnecting with purpose, with imagery of navigation and becoming a firekeeper who spreads light in dark times.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nYou should throw the ceiling back\nwhat’s your code to reattach?\nsometimes when i look up at the sky at night, I see a map\nwayfinder, you free at last\neven though the sea is black\nyou can be a firekeeper too, you just need a match\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about self-discovery, transformation, and realigning with a higher purpose. Use imagery of altered states and cosmic connections to highlight personal growth and refining the mind and spirit.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 3]\nI got a different assignment\nits in a different alignment\nI came equipped with additional drivers passenger seat with the blinders\nnaturally gifted and guided\ngradually it became normal to hide it\nfear of the fuel I was given to live in this body would leave me divided\nfeelin far from a higher form\ntemperatures up in the biodome\nmight’ve been off of that microdose when I decided to sit by the firestone\nI saw it all when my eyes were closed\nopened em up now its time to go\nbut something done shifted for all of us all a sudden the light is on, whoa\nsharpen the mind with effort\nsoften the psychic edges\nwith fungus fibers and lettuce the darker the night the better\nthe harder I tie the headdress\nthe farther can fly the message\nreach higher to pull the sun down, i wonder who else remembers\nyeah\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about the contrast between reality and illusion. Emphasize the authenticity of the present, rejecting the idea of a hologram or simulation. Highlight the complexity of real challenges over artificial scenarios.",
  	"response": "[BRIDGE]\nThis is not a hologram or a simulation\nit would be so easy if that were the situation\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about determination and resilience in pursuing a goal. Use vivid imagery of sprinting with arms wide and eyes squinched to depict intense effort. Highlight the ongoing struggle, familiarity with challenges, and unwavering belief in potential.",
  	"response": "[OUTRO]\nSo now i sprint\narms wide, fist clenched\nthirst not quite quenched\nI know what we can be\nmy feet might bleed my heart might break OK but i remember who we used to be\nso now i sprint\narms wide, eyes squinched\nthirst not quite quenched\nits a lucid dream\nmy feet might bleed my heart might break OK beloved, none of this is new to me"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about personal growth, overcoming inner demons, and achieving sovereignty. Use growth metaphors and emphasize resilience, pride, and self-discovery despite adversity.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nyeah now i’m runnin w the goats\nstand on every book I bid im taller now we call that growth\na bet on me murdered the old version that you know\nif it aint resolved w him you holdin grudges with a ghost\nthe babadook the baba yaga\npracticin his pranayama\nprayin that he purify a purpose in these final hours\ntryin not to be too hard on myself for entertaining cowards\nnever let draconians go swimmin in the dragon waters\nthats a promise owe it myself to seek refinement\nthe way its routed you’ll be doubted by your chief advisors\nfound a way to eat despite the smaller portion sizes\nmelt the cap, water rises I'm a warmer climate\nfloat into a room like i own that shit\nsovereignty on my domain, blacker than black ownership\nblacker than im mubarack on black ops for the soviets\nturned my back on me enough to know how im supposed to sit\nyou stand up straighter when these facts arriving\nand download an ancestral bag of diamonds\nthats refinement on the black horizon\ngratitude for the dubs when i actualize em\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about achieving peace through struggle and self-improvement. Emphasize refinement and transformation, using healing and light metaphors. Highlight strength, unity, and the authentic essence found in a shared purpose.",
  	"response": "[HOOK]\nwe so ill\nyou can keep the cure\nto achieve peace we believe in war\nrefine, reform, see the light we absorb\ntribe is a vibe, right from the source\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about self-improvement and independence. Contrast personal goals with superficial pursuits, using imagery of balance and elevation. Emphasize confidence, self-reliance, and inner value over external validation.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nsome people in it to win it\nI got in it to end it\nnever went independent, bitch I been independent\npenmanship is a menace win the pennant a penance\nI negotiate interest, you on pinterest with pendants\nbalance basic intentions\nthats that libra ascendant and the fee for admission\nI be kickin my feet up, like i'm the fifa commission\nout here free on the fringes\ndont need a seat at the table when you the key to the entrance\nonce I decided we was tryna be the highest me\nfirst i refined the mind and afterwards refined the speech\ntrimming fat to feed the ritual im finna eat\nmy time is nature’s now, the teacher had to hike his fee\nif you dont like the premium package price of the chi\nits plenty of pretenders i still hope you find ya peace"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about personal growth and pursuing passion despite challenges. Highlight early struggles with music, contrast different paths, and emphasize refining your craft and the deep connection between heart and art.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nclosest i came to musicianship was a clarinet\nwe had to rent it my moms aint had her bearins yet\nit was noodles and water if we aint clear a check\nblew my horn against the noises of abuse and sex\nthe halls smelled of rock and reefa need some mucinex\nbut in the park the old koreans taught me how to move and stretch…\nwhole crew was disadvantaged or an immigrant\nyou could either have a change of clothes or have an instrument\nthe smarter homies started spinnin vinyl after school\nI just wanna rap i guess that’ll just have to do\n...I picked a path, he picked a path, she picked a path too\nhe zipped a bag, I stuck to rap, she went to grad school\nalong the way I learned the heart’s an organ you can play\ngotta keep it tuned so they can feel the words you say\nmy body is a berimbau vocals are the string\nmore relaxed then a child, in the note of “be”\nXLR direct into the possibilities until I see that what I face is not as big as me\nand know that when i'm working music is the feel of time\ni'm only here to learn what kinda instrument am I, tune your instrument"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about frustration and introspection in life's challenges. Use metaphors like quicksand and fire, contrast superficial values with personal insights, and highlight patience, clarity, and resilience through meditation and self-discovery.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nyou ever draw lines in the quicksand\nand the bag keep hoppin out ya hands\nif you feel fire ticklin ya ear drums\nthats god laughin atchya plans\namerican values they got us fucked up\neverybody gotta reach the bottom line\nyou might be cool runnin for the big win\nbut you’ll never outsleigh father time\nI know you want it now but its not yours\nmight feel like its haters by the locked doors\nyou just gotta chill and getcha mind right\nyou prolly already at the top floor\nin a deprivation tank with the lights off\nI meditate in thanks with the brights off\nthink what I should to take my mind off\nuncage it until it flies off\naint as far from myself as I thought I was\nbodhisattva i'm back and you caught a buzz\nput a whole bunch of facts on the firewood\npour the gas can dry then i light it good\nthats a gift given by them long years\neven if they sleep man im all ears\ncuz I too been trapped in a small room\nchanting to myself aw yeah\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about struggling with unrecognized talent and self-doubt. Use imagery of pacing like a wildcat, contrast superficial success with persistence, and emphasize turning adversity into growth.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nim already knowin that you put the work in\nand the world aint ready for ya genius\nand its all kinda reasons for the hold up\nyou thinkin to yourself they never seen this\npacing in your crib like a wildcat\ncuz inferior motherfuckers be coming up\nin theory you thinking man is because of luck\nbut a serious part of you feel you fuckin up\nit start to chip away at you in small bits\nsocial media got you thinking it’s all lit\nbut The devil is illusion in the tar pit\nyou’ll get stuck in it\ncovered in it, stallin\nbut that wall is where yo blade gotta sharpen\nwhen the hype dies and the room darkens\nthat’s when your warrior side should starts sparkin\nthen the rest of yo life is seances , yeah"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about overcoming emotional pain and unhealthy habits. Use vivid imagery, spiritual healing references, and caution about toxic environments, with a reflective tone and hope for the future.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nback when I was broken up chasin after yall shit\npriority was smokin up, tryna keep the bar lit\nI tried to use this pain of mine to fertilize the garden\nI would do it rain or shine, I was overwatering\nwhen you take care of business where the air acidic\nbe careful and beware of it, its parasitic\nfrom wonder valley I extend healing\nyo gonna see for miles if you receive\nhere come the ayurvedic love\n\n"  	
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about resilience amid neglect. Use imagery of being trapped to show feeling ignored, and highlight the internal struggle and determination to be heard despite isolation.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nI'm the part of you that never goes to sleep\nLock me out I go and find a key\nI was you before you ever came to be\nThe outside world never came to me\ndig a dirty hole throw me in alive\nShovel soil on me hoping I'm gonna die\nWalkin off like you don't hear my call\nWhile I suffocate, you can hear me thru the walls\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about breaking through barriers to be heard. Use imagery of hearing through walls to symbolize the struggle of communication despite obstacles. Convey persistence and determination to connect despite challenges.",
  	"response": "[CHORUS]\nThrough the walls\nYou can hear me through the walls\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about emotional disconnection and authenticity. Use imagery of a heartless persona and stage names, contrasting mystical aspects with superficial perceptions, to emphasize genuine connection despite being overlooked.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nOh you heartless now? can't ya love?\nYouse a monster? an empty husk?\nNobody knows ya? can't be touched?\nBigger than life, but not bigger than us?\nI used to live on ya sleeve,\ntucked in a cuff like a cigarette box\nCut and punched on, watch me bleed\nI saw the sun less the bigger ya got\nHearts were broken, lies were told\nTrust was shook up, it made us cold\nPersonas built up, rhymes got wrote\nBehind a stage name, that was dope\nBut somewhere in there, I was lost\nCalcified, tied down and then offed\nSo ya thought, but hard ta live\nWithout me right there, and the life I give\nThe universe is vast and grand\nA sprawling wilderness of massive span\nholy rivers, rolling rocks\ntumbling planets, dying stars\nThey feed me grace, while you asleep\nkeep me lifted, and full of heat\nAnd even though, the world to you\nIs all the things you see and consume\nAnd all the unseen is simply voodoo\nThat don't add up in human view\nI know the truth, and who you are\nCompared to what you believe and pawn\nOff to folks, the magic show\nWith pretty lights, and fireworks\nI'll still be with you, at the end\nCallin atchya thru the walls"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about the collapse of oppressive systems, using celestial metaphors. Symbolize the decline with a white dwarf star, emphasizing transformation and the impact of witnessing this pivotal change.",
  	"response": "[INTRO]\nWhat if white supremacy was guided by a star\nthat's seen its peak now we feel it dyin off\nto be alive to see it all \nthe final fall of the white dwarf\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about the downfall of oppressive systems. Use strong imagery to describe their collapse, impact, and the hope for transformation. Highlight the contrast between corruption and potential growth, and convey anticipation for future change.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nYou broke the universal contract\nGET THE FUCK OUTTA HERE you know where the doors at\nall you did was rain ash\nand tell ya worshippers they jealousy was fact\nand the only thing worse than bein dead was bein black\nthe cowards you attract\nknow money give you life so they hoarding all ya gold\nthen send police for overseeing what you stole\nall this had to come to pass I don't try and understand\nthe wreckage you command\nthe sleight of hand of tribalism would divide us into bands\ntoo numb to feel a natural connection to the land\nand your murderers and conquerors\nperverted holy symbols and converted em to swastikas\nand everything you make is partial\ninsecure paranoid and patriarchal\nya medicine is harmful\nya history a guess\nonly legitimate when you come out the best\nthis energy is crazy I can feel it from the sky\nwhat a time to be alive we get to see you die\non behalf of starseed coalitions\nand relatives separated from the old traditions\nwe here to play long game everyday is work\nall moves made accelerated by the earth\nthey cities will dissolve they militias will collapse\nthey sons won't believe em, they daughters will detract\nimagine what we’ll build when you dead on yo back\nif a hen can lay an egg when its fed table scraps\n\n"  	
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about witnessing long-awaited change. Focus on transformation, preparation, and endurance, celebrating future generations and the shift from past challenges to new beginnings.",
  	"response": "[OUTRO]\nI been waitin my whole damn life for this moment\nTrainin my whole damn life for this day\nI been waitin my whole damn life for this moment\nTrainin my whole damn life for this day\nblack children of the future rejoice\nyou pounded the heavens with the sound of ya voice\nyou shook it loose now watch it cry\nlet it fall down let it die\nbefore it get better it's gonna get worse\nso many levels it's a thick curse\nbut to be alive just to see it all\nthe final fall of the white dwarf" 	
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about global challenges and urgency. Use imagery of crisis and communication to highlight how technology informs yet desensitizes, emphasizing the gap between virtual and real-world impact with a plea for action.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nHere's a message sent with lasers from outta nowhere\nit better get there quick, we on fire down here\ncan you hear?\nare you there?\nthis planet is so hostile it's threats everywhere\nI hear the plants can heal but they also can kill, so beware\nare you there?\nI was scrollin timelines and on god, someone died\n all on Live, he got fried from the side\n it was like I was there\nI guess we feel justified if we scroll and don't share\nbut these apps still get fat, something's off in the air\nhere's a prayer\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about urgent communication in a hostile environment. Use imagery of messages sent with lasers to symbolize precision and urgency. Highlight the tension and need for clear, effective messaging during crisis.",
  	"response": "[OUTRO]\nMessage Sent With Lasers\nHostile Communicators\nMessages sent with lasers"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about disillusionment and seeking deeper understanding. Use navigation and nature metaphors to contrast reality with ideals, emphasizing reevaluation amid crises and the tension between ideals and modern challenges.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nSalvation, where have you gone\nand how did we get it so wrong\none look at the star navigation and these calculations are off\nwe should be further than this (affirmative) where did we fall\nhow do we fumble the bag so hard\nand humbly brag when the jungles are gone\nI should be in that bitch lickin a frog\nI should be liftin a log\nI should be feelin like God\ncloser to nature not swimmin through smog\nthe deputy finding my people\nthe jeopardy high and not equal\nsqueeze outer space through the eye of a needle\nsleep on the OG and die in the sequel\nwe in need of a reboot and it’s gettin awfully close\ni keep it chill i do not get headaches about what i cannot control\ni sleep better standin up anyway when the day begins i man up and go\nand spend every ounce of my energy rippin these colours up outta my soul\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about mastering the craft and overcoming challenges. Use vivid imagery to contrast true dedication with perceived success, emphasizing perseverance, resilience, and the desire for genuine recognition over superficial accolades.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nSlay these beats cuz mufucka thats what i live for\nWhen you look inside from out then you ask how come SUM aint really get more\nBut thats like bein on babylon 5 with a one way lens out in deep space\nWith smoke in ya eyes lookin down at the ocean, sayin it aint no stingrays \nyall beef in the bear cage\ni chewed up way more raw mufuckas than yall spit bones on the staircase\nBeen fightin like a bangkok cop in a thailand raid for redemption i daresay\nCoulda flown when the chains went pop but im still fuckin around witchyall in a fair way\nFuck airplay\nand mind control im in this shit for the getback\nFor every setback that a brotha done had the universe sent two jetpacks\nBring hell from here to alhambra\nCut up dissect and then collage ya\nYall suns slept on the horizon\nI ring bells like hector salamanca\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about precision, focus, and commitment in decision-making. Use nature imagery to symbolize intuitive guidance in strategic choices, emphasizing dedication, vigilance, and discipline in pursuing goals and executing plans.",
  	"response": "[INTRO]\nIt go nature give precision to all of my decisions\ni don’t play games, i only play my position\naint no slippin\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about survival and resilience amid adversity. Use imagery of ancient struggles to highlight the journey from desperation to empowerment, focusing on discipline and personal growth.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nWhen you on survivor nothings minor every breath is major\nyou gonna have to get your savior steppin to the steppin razor\nextra help and echinacea wishin you good health and paper though…\nin the shit that made us, we rebelled in anger\nits the desperation derby\nhit you like a set of burpees paper routes would lead us premature to steps of heaven early\nfayettenam a pressure furnace numbed us to the stress of burning\ncuz I come from that i stay forever thirsty\nleft the shores of africa to hunt the head of circe\ncame back with medicine to heal the shit i let disturb me\npaid my dues so when I spat the facts then elders heard me\naint no slippin\nand the deserts wicked as the devils mercy\nhead on swivel thru the poverty, disease, addiction\non a mission to abolish these police they trippin\nkept my body like a temple with symbolic scriptures\naint no slippin\nif you wanna level up and leave the kitchen\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about natural intuition and precision in decision-making. Use nature imagery to represent guidance and accuracy, emphasizing focus, commitment, and vigilance in every deliberate action.",
  	"response": "[CHORUS]\nIt go nature give precision to all of my decisions\ni don’t play games, i only play my position\naint no slippin\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about surveillance and technology's impact on freedom. Use imagery of tainted food and tech intrusion to highlight challenges and emphasize vigilance and strategic awareness in a monitored world.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nYo the food supply is tainted and its locusts in the fields of wheat\ncoyotes in the street fled the hills they feel the heat\nluna full in gemini the children woke but still asleep\nbilly goats a million sheep\nI walk in love with gilded feet\nthey want us on they cameras livin life so they can build a case\nandroids in yo pocket trackin clicks so they can map ya face\nthe mic is on without you askin careful what the fuck you say\nbaby boy be stealthy with the moves you make\nmy alchemy distilled the peak, stretched it a billion feet\nin any given direction my message was built reach\nif it aint on mission keep it smooth and just observe the light\naint no slippin\nmuthafucka you heard us right"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about systemic injustice and corruption in a city. Use imagery of violence and manipulation to highlight the disparity between appearances and deeper issues, emphasizing exploitation and the illusion of safety in an oppressive system.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nThey said they saw a criminal before he saw a judge\nhe just saw a flash of light when they dislodged a slug\nthey need salty blood to season all the mud\nthey gonna shovel on his grave his name is all but done\nhere’s the story of a city where we all from\nwhere they make you think they hiding diamonds in a ball of gum\nit dont matter bout the heights of the buildings that you like\nwhen they call it they gon be inside the tallest one\ncuz they gotta see you\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about anticipation and inevitable truths. Use surveillance imagery to highlight scrutiny, emphasizing calm and authenticity despite external monitoring and the tension between inner feelings and perceptions.",
  	"response": "[HOOK]\nBe still\npretty soon its gon all be revealed\nyou gon have to make it known how you feel\ntwelve got eyes in the hill its sorta like a see through feel\nbe still\npretty soon its gon all be revealed\nyou gon have to make it known how you feel\ntwelve got eyes in the hill its sorta like a see through feel\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about resisting and struggling in a surveillance state. Use imagery of being hunted to show scrutiny, emphasizing defiance and the pursuit of a meaningful legacy against systemic oppression.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nSwimmin thru these streets like a hammerhead\nmy body just meat to keep the camera fed\nwhat I do and say keep the feds hand fed\ngettin ads on my phone for what my man just said,\nbattle for yo soul and to the winner goes the spoils\nthey movin like a snake we at the center of the coil\nthey put that eye on high so every winter I can boil\nits beef as far as london that blisters when it broils\nit aint yo phone or the apps they get you on its like they put a signature on every seed thats in the soil\nbuckin at the nation state fuck em they gon hunt us anyway and only subjugate us if we loyal\noh boy\nfeelin small but still involved my teachers taught it to me\ni hear em call while steerin off they get to talkin to me\nsmellin cigarettes but ain nobody light no bogey\nI think my uncle in the passenger beside me homie\nI felt the need to apologize for how im movin\nhe said keep on doin what you doin if you fightin for me\ntrue..id rather die a fighter than live a compliant bitch\nlive by a certain code its hard to find a niche\ngive what you learn to folks in harsh environments\nthen what you searchin for will start to find a fit\nand it feel like a magnetic field…that baffle astrologers and scientists\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about grace, gratitude, and love as healing forces. Emphasize their impact across generations in creating a lasting legacy, using imagery of healing and unity to highlight their role in overcoming challenges and building a harmonious future.",
  	"response": "[INTRO]\nGrace, gratitude, love\nhealing\nextending it across all generations and timelines\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about struggle, resilience, and heritage. Use imagery of harsh realities and systemic issues, reflecting on past experiences and challenges like surveillance. Emphasize personal growth and ancestral wisdom in overcoming adversity.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nNow, look what’s flyin out the kitchen - now you in assisted livin talkin bout the gift of givin\nits dementia flow is like a water pipe in flint,\nwhen the mortar strikes the brick its hypnotizin\nim the fire on the petro spliff where the writin on the wall look like petroglyphs\ngod bless the mileage moms put behind us\nfleeing from the violence you prolly know what the vibe is\nif i met a doper nga gotta reacquaint us\nbut aint nobody leavin til you free the natives\nalpha castaway lost in a sea of betas \nyou talk in coded language they see ya data\nthey body baggin our gladiators so young\nthey got yo anger tamed, you gotta spray witcho thumbs\nwater bearing sun but my moon virgo\nso I study then I’ll move when the mood fertile\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about inner struggles, transformation, and mystical experiences. Use vivid imagery of dragon magic to depict depletion, healing, and resilience, with themes of gratitude and strategic action amidst challenges.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 3]\nI go to sleep depleted\nwith my databanks deleted\nin a alligators breeding nest\nsince I been on my dragon shit and tamed the inner beast the queen agrees I have to feed em less\nso I dream of serpent magic in afghani poppy fields wake up and I feel refresh\nanother day of gilgamesh hopin he can liberate hisself and heal his flesh\nyeh the horde needs steak\ntrain hands on hooks of frozen horse meat flanks\nraindance on plant bush medicine for the ranks\nwe about to eat before that we give thanks\ncuz shiva leavin bodies on the banks of the ganges\nif I go collateral im hatchin open plan b\ndont tempt fate and walk quiet\nthen pray for the wounded when you finish your assignments"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about the aftermath of a significant experience. Explore disorientation and introspection using imagery of nature and self-care, highlighting the process of recovery and ongoing personal struggles.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nwhy do I feel like shit\nthis is the seratonin dip after that malibu trip\na night of passin thru cliffs, recalibratin my shit\nlickin wound by the skeleton moon on the coast and off of the grid\nup by the chumash nem\naho ase\nlife keep movin when the movie pause\nand I always show up the duty calls\ndown to resolve how beauty falls\n(and the end of things) the doom we scroll\n(pull the plug) mute my calls\nput my heart in my palm\nto do my job the medicine kicks in and the sand dunes fall\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about confusion and transition. Use imagery of being inside out and upside down to explore self-discovery, disorientation, and the quest for clarity amid upheaval and change.",
  	"response": "[HOOK]\nI'm inside out\nI'm lost and found\ncuz that was then where are you now (and this is now)\nim turned around and losing ground\nim upside down, im upside down\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about trust, mental health, and growth. Reflect on self-reliance amid unreliable mentors, dealing with loss, and evolving beyond past illusions. Use imagery of cycles and transitions to highlight personal connection through shared experiences.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nHow can I trust my judgement is sound or anything floating around in my head\nwhen all of my teachers mentally ill, dead\nor really just not who they said\nloved one the places you tend to be\nfinna be empty \nthe finality hit me I havent been able to get sleep\nyou havent transitioned yet wanted to rock while you hear me\nim better for havin you near me\nwhen after this year multiply into many\nand all of my life cycles end up in plenty\nand I leave the illusion of living to be a new mandala petal thats peeling\napart at whatever particular barrier separatin our oness\nwe’ll be one again then we’ll run this\none day I’ll look up to wonder about where the sun went\nyou was around to hear all the demos and punch ins\nyou might be alone in understanding im sumkid\nand knowin all that im up against\nwhen down is up again\nim sorry come again\n(comin in)"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about leaving the past behind, finding strength through inner light. Use light and shadow imagery to show the contrast between past struggles and newfound clarity.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nI can feel the weight of all we left behind us\nits heavy on occasion if im bein honest\nbut I learned a shadow cannot show up where the light is\nwhere the light is, thats where the line is\nand so i tunneled deep into my inner being\nand found the solar energy that kept me heated\ndug it up but then I couldnt find a word to fit the feelin\ncome close enough and you could see that\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about self-realization and growth. Express clarity from moving past the past, living in the moment, and shining brightly. Highlight the unique opportunity and its impact on others.",
  	"response": "[CHORUS]\nI'm light I'm light pouring through open door\nI'm never goin back again\nI'm only here one time\nonly here one time\nI promise I can show you more\nand you’ll be comin back again\nI'm only here to shine\nonly here to shine one time\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about resilience and growth using nature and spiritual imagery like yoga, solar energy, and moonlight. Highlight inner strength and how external elements aid in personal transformation.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nWhat's the hold up\nnever fold up if I do im doin yoga\ncreatures of the night are solar even they got sun to soak up\niridescence is the lesson\nif its in you then yoh show up…thats how we go up\nthe desert winds they conjure an electric healing\nthe moon is high but low enough for me to feel it\nI pull it down and take it every where im goin\nand thats a glow up\nim light pouring through an open door\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about adventure and spiritual exploration. Use imagery of exotic places and ancient cultures, with metaphors of mystical journeys and breaking free from constraints. Highlight luxury and psychedelia.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nCave of swallows in the heart of the mexican jungle\nvisualize my freedom on the edge of that jump\nheard its a lake at the bottom with a piece of the sun tho\nI wanna dive in spread eagle get me a chunk\nim tryna get to mayan temples on the coastal bluffs\nhit somethin the government say you aint supposed to puff\nopen up a portal to the past be like \"yo wasup\"\nknow im gettin closer everyday but still aint close enough\nI wannna go where the sky pure and the water fresh\ni wanna mine my own business, and my own amethyst\nthe plan’ll just metamorph accordin to what I manifest\nwe align ... where ley lines intersect, yeah\nluxury psychadelic rap\nlook at the map\nthe path less traveled where the dragon at\npop a stem pop a cap now we goin there\nI want that patagonia\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about longing for personal space and fulfillment. Reflect on the journey towards one's desires, with themes of aspiration and manifestation. Highlight the urgency and appreciation for achieving dreams and receiving blessings for positive contributions.",
  	"response": "[HOOK]\nI'm just tryna breathe in the space I been longin for\nbeen tryna get up in this space for the longest bruh\nshe bad, real bad Appolonia\nshe could have the keys to the place if she want em bruh\nit nothin man its nothin to a manifester\nif you bless the planet, then the planet bless ya\nhere’s the keys to the safe\nplease dont waste\nman I need me a place in patagonia\nyeah\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about yearning for a long-desired space and pursuing personal goals. Highlight themes of manifestation and abundance, with vivid imagery of the ideal space and confident reflections on achieving dreams through positive actions.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nCan't be tied in one place to no posturepedic\ntryna widen my horizons like the polynesians\nfind a current then we goin where the heavens lead us\nsee they know they cant stop us if we can find them secrets\nshow me the valley of kings show me the northern lights\nthe wackiest shit gimme a potent high\nswimmin with manta rays under the ocean tide\nI know some fallen stars who’ll never see the morning light\nim puttin on for them, they gon be livin thru me\nbee pollen from siberia delivered to me\nfrom a russian scientist this shit I live it truly\nmy life is magic what yall braggin on is fuckin goofy\n\n[VERSE 3]\ncuz whats the point of life if you aint crackin codes\nthe sacred mysteries can show us to the bags of gold\ncatch me in venezuela - lookin for el dorado\nshow me the healin ceremonies that’ll clean the water\nyou aint a king if mother earth aint never fucked with you\nthe only thangs savin us she keepin tucked from you\nim at the edge of the world speakin to old gods\nstay out the way of what we up to, good luck to you"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about existential struggle and artistic expression. Use metaphors of chaos and nature to reflect the tension between creativity, mental health, and the quest for meaning. Highlight the clash between success and inner peace.",
  	"response": "[Verse 1]\nMy social life tense\nI be thinkin every moment is a song I'm supposed to write before I slice my wrist\nclosin out my check throwin chips on the tip\ndone wrote another quotable before i hit the whip\nbut some of em disposable i totally forget\nso had to take it portable my phone'll hold the scripts\ni answer when they call me and they call me in the night\nsometimes it's just before the crack of dawn and mornin light\nthe interviewer asked me can i write without a beat\ni asked his dumb ass can he dream without bein asleep\nwe know it's possible but comparable to veggie meat\nmight do the trick, but not the same the feeling's incomplete\nseldom satisfied\nsuicidal samurai man am i goin crazy chasin paradise?\ni can't define the boundaries of love that pound within my blood\nor how to be a taoist priest without the beast\ni lug around dreams of blowin up in the valley while I march\ndoes desire for my destiny do damage to my heart?\ncuz the world is goin dark\nand it kinda turns me on\ni got a jones for chaos and disorder lord i'm wrong\nbut the laws of nature rule and entropy's a jewel\nthat applies from the highest noble to the lowest mule\nthe elder still in school to the prison full of fools\nthe universe an engine and we are the fossil fuel\nslowly burning off until there's no more in the pool\nso i duel with feelings of mortality it's cruel\nhow can i feel so major and still be so miniscule?\nhow can i be immortal and still feel the minutes move?\nmy sense of urgency is overwhelming and compulsive emulsifying beats with plasma heat and jet propulsion\nyou feel it when i come around, and multiply yo pulses\nnow yo heart is pumpin with the need to get shit done quick\nrun quick get her done and never look back\nthe surface of the earth is crackin open and the gaps are swallowing the empire we built into the black\nso all i wanna do is write my life away and rap\ni'm sorry but the mystic in me has no other outlet\nthe hours have a number but my hunger pangs are countless\nout this bitch gotta party i'mma chill brother still love a good time even when I'm stillwaters\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about the clash between creativity and personal struggles, highlighting existential anxiety, ambition’s mental toll, and the quest for meaning with vivid imagery and introspection.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nFor the Carolinas finish beats that im on\nPolish off the ten fiddy, kill this lil patron\nHit the tarmac like hardpack of djarums\nThe minute u talk percentage pure incentive is gone \nShit become a business then ya innocence is torn\nCats you used to look up to stuck doin the norm\nI'm up two in the morn\nretooling my songs for greenbacks\nCarry tunes till im blue in the arms\nMore Baby Huey and Huey P than Louis Voitton\nMore Huey Lewis and the news than whats new in milan\na storyteller ....I dont tell what I'm on\nMaybe why I aint told the story of how i got on\nBut its fly shit\nSaturday night shift\nparadise air\nYou gotta be there\nin a circle of leaders, you dont need an angle, just be well rounded, we smoke hollywood Squares\nI catch the bat signal\nwhen the cash dismal\ngot a dozen legit hustles\nsplit rubble my stacks triple\nIt's that simple\nand that visceral crack temples\nlike ski beatz clappin a crash cymbal\nIn a church for Lost spirits, dead music and black symbols\nI dont chase idols for fake titles or cracked emblems\nBaphomet, happy pills and mad issues\nFor what you sacrifice what did the acolytes give you \nAsk any elder they'll tell ya balance off\nLike discount gymnasts who dismount\ntalent is off\nI got drive like crash test on a crash course\nMind like aztecs teachin a math course\nTo the blind...cash checks up on asguard\nRhyme hard like bath salts trips on the asphault\nIm ridin round gettin it\nIt's one slave for every 2 Chainz on the internet\nWith three stacks\nI'll feed outcasts\nwith these benjamins\nAndre agassi agony when im spittin them\nToxic spears, its like i read her mind\nThe beat was hungry for me, I Kevin Federlines\nAnd ate her out like countin from seven to nine\nHis behind the music should be called ahead of my time\nAnd thats for any moment\nBeyond eras, fads, trends, periods semicolons and paragraphs\nI stay punctual\nTime released vicodin\nIncorruptible\nStackin paper, recycle bin\nI'm here to drown noise and go there\nfind a way to breathe\nEven when its no air\nWhen ya bandwagon's stuck goin nowhere\nhop the dragon line\nit's so free, it's no fare\nContemplate your future\nAint no wind sprints on this grind\nSet yo speed to marathon and open up yo mind\nI am here forever baby, hope you get yo shine\nThis is love outside of people, places, things and time\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyics in Sumkilla's style about a nomadic life, focusing on detachment, longing for home, and self-discovery. Use imagery of travel and exploration, contrasting transient living with the search for stability, and highlight the link between life on the road and creative expression.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nThey say the longer that ya yonder the fonder that ya grow\nAttach a note to all my songs but will you catch it if i throw\nI never had a proper home only attachment is the road\nA flawless flow thats mostly carolina only flag I flown\nStray dog in wilderness diggin for a scratch\nBosom with the barflies allied with alleycats\nSo for now home is westwood block\na plane gettin hopped when ya whole city pop tho\n\nThis fo my travelers soul searchers wanderers\nLand rovers vagabonds pathfinders ponderers\nHand over maps just follah ya inna nautilus\nYa now in the grip of the songsmith novelist\nMy wanderlust marvelous And obviously grown\nA nomad homesick for the open road\nAnd if i miss it then my whole heart'll pop\nSo imma be around when ya whole citypop\nYuh\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about the conflict between chasing success and longing for both the road and home. Highlight ambition, lifestyle tension, and the cycle of leaving and returning with a reflective tone.",
  	"response": "[CHORUS]\nNow i been on the leezy buildin\nTryna get this paper stacked besides thats im chillin\nWhen im gone my heart yearns for the road\nWhen im on the road then my heart yearn for home\nTime to pack these bags up and head around the bend\nBut when i get back we gon do it all again and again\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about life in a bustling city, balancing urban intensity with the urge to lay low. Highlight city life, seasonal shifts, anticipation of success, and the role of family or mentors.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nManhattan is a monster when mercury in themometers\nGet high in the summer like bong hits on obelisks\nI prolly just lay low in west LA for winter tho\nScream when its time to book and we gon make it memorable\ncut the check like bill the butcher milky way gon kill a show\nTill den we over here waitin till the blizzard blow\nAnd drop when ya whole citypop\nso Holla at pops when ya whole city pop, yuh\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about romantics and soul searchers driven by purpose. Focus on exploration, love, destiny, and the tension between unfulfilled promises and hope of reunion, emphasizing seizing the right moment.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 3]\nThis for my romantics soul searchers conquerers\nRoad warriors love foragers and philosophers\nIf the world ya oyster cant ignore when its calln ya\nSpecially when it get to pullin out another song in ya\nAtlanta where ya been at baby been missin ya promises\nWithoutem then im just hologram hollerin hollowness\nBut holler when it aint so damn hot\nAnd imma be around when that whole city pop\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about a writer or artist on a solitary quest for purpose, using imagery of night, stars, and the lone wolf. Focus on destiny, uncertainty, and the artist's enduring spirit. Highlight the uncertain road ahead.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 4]\nAt heart im just a writer just tryna find what my purpose is\nA merciless mercenary buried below the surface is\nA longin for the lights and starry nights of where my searchin ends\nDont know where the road gon lead tonight curve or bend\nBut at the end my story is a legend for the lone wolf\nWho only walked the midnight trail with prints left by no hoof\nIn the darkness where only god can watch\nIm always there in spirit you can hear it when i rock\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about a powerful persona blending mysticism, warfare, and cultural heritage. Focus on dominance, spiritual depth, and merging an ancient and modern fusion with vivid, confident imagery.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nFreshest Mongolian pressure cooker napoleon war monger the conqueror compliments of my origins\nHaunted by orishas eyes black as petroleum slowly engulfin my core sort of a sultan sorceror\ncellophane artifact with propeller blades sharp as tacks tailor made heart attack minus medicaid\nU playin on the wrong peninsula in pensecola better get ya pencils up parental guidance is promoted\nJigsawin jigaboos by the jukebox\nTwo dollars in im playin whoridaz and foo fighters\nBoom bada bing bwah ya dealin widda primal rage\nkinda faded hangin ten titan on a tidal wave\nRelic sex appeal\na tank on seven wheels\ngod of inclement weather rainin poison on leather shields\nWe from the spirit realm, u still new with it\nDone peeped it in ya style shit aint got no boom in it\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about loneliness, alienation, and the struggle for connection. Blend humor and vulnerability to express isolation, using a playful tone to highlight the contrast between bravado and inner loneliness with catchy phrasing.",
  	"response": "[INTRO]\nNobody loves Assholio\nAll alone again\ni wish i could call my buddy joe\nbut yo\nnobody loves Assholio\noh no\nAssholio\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about the fallout from impulsive words, blending self-awareness and regret with wit. Use urban solitude and self-reflection to highlight the tension between softening harsh words and their inevitable impact.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nI said some dumb shit\nIm done apologizin\nAint tryna sit around ... Analyze and dramatize it\nYeah I can be a dick\nI often chew my words attempt to sweeten up the bitter bite and\nwash it down with wit but\nToo little too late\nwait\nYou slammed the door behind\bI'm\nRaconteur of Rude signed\nBaron Blindside\nI wrote the book on how to piss upon ya fine time\nNow its just me, a manhattan and the skyline\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about social interactions where intentions and words clash. Focus on miscommunication and self-reflection with a self-deprecating tone, using imagery of awkward situations to highlight the tension between sincerity and its messy execution.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nIf ya skin is thin sensitive delicate you might consider questionin ya tastes find better friends\nIf The best intents pave the road to hell\nIm way ahead with the assphault For meaning well\nMy manners roadkill like a possum stiff\nAnd i swear to god my meaningwell is bottomless\nAnd sometimes what i mean and say are opposite\nAnd only phony rappers wont accept the consequence\nSo here we are again in awkwardville payin rent\nAs i try to justify what i really meant like a asshole\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about life’s ups and downs, focusing on resilience, growth, and accepting past mistakes. Use a narrative to describe hardship, recklessness, regret, and redemption with imagery of chance and gambling, balancing reflection and acceptance.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nTonight was slappin dominoes and blowin oowee oowee\nAnd ketel one hit like kablooey\nluck's a choosey floozie\nShort money, only homie somedays you just doomed for losing\nThe breaks but see what makes a man is how he chose to view it\nAnd his perspective when the chips is down and fools is booin\nMy hand was dealt way fo' I knew just what to do to use it\nAnd so I peeled away on heavens highway drivers permit\nOpened up the roads but how long did I drive to earn it\nNot long at all and so I paid my dues and made my wreckage\nYou can plan all day while god is laughin at your efforts\nBeen disenchanted, homeless, disowned by my family members\nLess than honest and a drunkard uncontrolled and distant\nI hugged my bottles, cursed my waste of time and fucked conditons\nAnd learned that in the darkest hours when I found redemption\nPour out some liquors for the brave courageous proud of spirit\nwho would give up riches in the afterlife for how we livin\na thousand minutes in a body that could hold somebody\nmake a difference avenge betrayal or shout forgiveness\nmake a song, make a mistake and then apologize\nbut they aint here to compromise\nlove sob or cry\nnow take a shot of that and pack a bowl for growin up\nand ownin whatcha done for what it is, no blowin up\nenjoy tonight cuz tomorrow you gone own the bank\nor make excuses why you can't\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about life's ups and downs, focusing on resilience, growth, and past mistakes. Use a narrative of hardship, regret, and redemption with imagery of chance and gambling, balancing fleeting pleasures with deeper lessons.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nTonight was slappin dominoes and blowin oowee oowee\nAnd ketel one hit like kablooey\nluck's a choosey floozie\nShort money, only homie somedays you just doomed for losing\nThe breaks but see what makes a man is how he chose to view it\nAnd his perspective when the chips is down and fools is booin\nMy hand was dealt way fo' I knew just what to do to use it\nAnd so I peeled away on heavens highway drivers permit\nOpened up the roads but how long did I drive to earn it\nNot long at all and so I paid my dues and made my wreckage\nYou can plan all day while god is laughin at your efforts\nBeen disenchanted, homeless, disowned by my family members\nLess than honest and a drunkard uncontrolled and distant\nI hugged my bottles, cursed my waste of time and fucked conditons\nAnd learned that in the darkest hours when I found redemption\nPour out some liquors for the brave courageous proud of spirit\nwho would give up riches in the afterlife for how we livin\na thousand minutes in a body that could hold somebody\nmake a difference avenge betrayal or shout forgiveness\nmake a song, make a mistake and then apologize\nbut they aint here to compromise\nlove sob or cry\nnow take a shot of that and pack a bowl for growin up\nand ownin whatcha done for what it is, no blowin up\nenjoy tonight cuz tomorrow you gone own the bank\nor make excuses why you can't\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about perseverance and personal responsibility. Use metaphorical imagery to contrast excuses with meaningful action, emphasizing resilience and inner strength while inspiring a positive, determined mindset.",
  	"response": "[OUTRO]\nThru the dark and sunshine\nstill must be a guiding light\nit's alright\nexcuses come a dime a doz\nthe truth is in the man who does\nbecome light\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about nostalgia, struggle, and complex relationships. Use metaphors like walls and ivy to depict past connections and emotional turbulence, highlighting the contrast between past joy and present difficulties with a reflective tone.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nDo you remember when there was no walls that stood between us\nand there was no explanation for it just because\nAnd now the ivy grows at night\nto suffocate my moonlight\ncrush my windpipe\nwhile I'm singin...Is it just for fun?\nI felt my body drawn to pieces by a thousand horses, but the freedom gave my blood a brand new place to run\nI could hear you crying son, nightfall is my trigger, I know but mama please be careful where u aim your gun\nI can't recall when I last made you smile or heard you laughing. Then again I can't recall when you just had me bummed.\nIts not a definite exchange of deficits and surplus, but this calculus of love has added up to Sum.\nAnd when the darkness of the hours wraps his arms around us, will we breathe it in together or both try to run\nThis falling night might drive you mad or make you trigger happy, I understand but could you please watch where you aim that gun?\nHinges on the casket closing and the world can hear it. Some are freaking out while others joke, our time is done.\nAnd while the hungry sleep under the milky way so patient, legends die and stars are born again, we've just begun.\nNow can you see the maps, or are you hung up on the thumbtacks that hold them up, please let me know before the course is run\nYou see, I know which way to go when the sweet rapture happens, but by then I hope you know which way to point ya gun\nI'm on your side\nI'm on your side\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about allure and manipulation. Use imagery of elegance and metaphors of power and seduction to contrast charm with deception, emphasizing the enigmatic, influential nature of a captivating persona with a tone of admiration and caution.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nExagerrated gestures magnetic majestic dressed in a persona woven with the fabric of suggestion\nAh....a beauty, classic elegant timeless\nThe lady limber with language, lovers and liars\nShe's lain with Generals in they lairs\nLavish insinuations that made brothers betrayers\nWhisperin speculations, body of the beguiler\nBewitches even the confident, careful if you conspire\nWhich you will....because we all have\nShe the serpentine wine in the tall glass\nWith the right words, and the perfect frame\nThat everybody knows but only by her first name\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about manipulation and seductive influence. Use imagery of a captivating figure with hidden motives, highlighting the impact on relationships and the contrast between charm and reality, with a tone of fascination and caution.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nHer mansion is an assumption, she doubles as intuition\nShe's known to ride on a cycle but prefers to drive ambition\nConfidant to the jealous and the possessive\nShe's never without a client we buy into her profession\nLike suitors, like johns, like fiends\nMight put a bomb in a pipe dream\nMake u mistrust the ones that you love\nAnd sleep with slanderers, spies, snitches and sabateurs\nAlways the first to answer when war is at the door\nfollowing greed’s lead she tangoes across floors\nYou’ll be cursing at outsiders and strangers but trusting another stranger to make food at your banquet\nOn tables you didn’t build in buildings you don’t own on plates you aint make in clothes you didn’t sew\nShe’ll make hypocrites of us all\nif you aint danced with her by the end of the ball\nyou will...we all have\nShe the serpentine wine in the tall glass\nWith the right words, and the perfect frame\nThat we all know but never call her real name\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about isolation and desperation. Use space travel and malfunctioning technology to contrast past excellence with present decay, highlighting loneliness and a sense of awaiting rescue with a tone of melancholy and resignation.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nMy airsupply decreasing\ndiminishing fleeting\ntried to finish this journal knowing no one will read it\nBefore full collision and loss of my provisions\nHigh above the lion of leo we overdue for liquids\nrunning out of water fuel gettin low i cut the engines off a while ago\nnow i float\nsailing casually a casualty of luck\nI found so many things but im stuck in zero gravity\nThis capsule is a crystal a flying science lab\nState of the art Once upon a time it might have had\nSuch a distinction but now all i see is rust, malfunctioning machinery with my receivers up\nIn case my SOS fell on somebody's ears\nFor all i know the world done burned to ashes disappeared\nso here i sit waiting writing to the sound\nOf my dying motherboard giving the countdown\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about imminent change or destruction. Focus on finality and the countdown to an irreversible event with intense anticipation, using imagery of approaching oblivion and the end of an era.",
  	"response": "[BRIDGE]\nMmmm here we come\n5, 4, 3, 2, 1 oblivion\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about an introspective journey. Focus on existential reflection and personal growth with imagery of exploration and cosmic phenomena. Highlight insights and resilience, conveying urgency and hope despite uncertainty.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nBeen pacin in my cabin\nmay take leave of absence\njust in case i dont return this is my deepest passage\nback bent from thinkin and writin what i been seein\nInsomnia hardly sleepin\neveryday a starry evening\nMy voyage took my trail\nWay off the beaten path i'll leave out details\nBut saw exotic evils alien holy grails\nradiant solar flares they showed me we gon prevail\nThat is the human spirit the genie in the bottle\nWe only seen a glimpse compared to who we are tomorrow\nCapacity to love is well beyond our current squabbles\nThe deepest well imaginable doesnt know a bottom\nWhat matters to you now don't measure in the scope of quantum\nMechanics or major movements of nature it aint a problem\nForgive, reset, evolve, dont regret, i hope somebody gets this\nCuz my computer callin\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about social injustice and global challenges. Contrast current hardships with perseverance using imagery of barriers and human potential. Highlight inefficiencies of systems versus individual determination, emphasizing urgency and hope.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 3]\nI know its hard to see it from where ya standin now\nTheres war poverty and misery a million pounds\nResources and commodities were on the steady down\nLast time i was around we hadn't found the common ground\nIm sure it hasn't changed, chances are its worse\nLeft up to science disease is probably so diverse\nAnd the powers that be can stick ya where it hurts\nMore efficiently than ever instead of caring first\nAbout the disadvantaged, the children or the future\nDiscouraging to put it lightly and i might be stupid\nBut hold a heavy fist around the blade of perseverance\nAnd know the barriers are only solid appearance\nAnd life is liquid and limitless as imagination\nElectric currents a gazillion atom river breakin\nPhysical separation yall stay close\nSigning off now the countdown's almost\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about isolation and existential reflection. Use imagery of alienation and surreal experiences to highlight contrasts between material wealth and personal fulfillment, emphasizing the search for genuine connection and peace in a chaotic world.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nI fell asleep on a asteroid colony\nat the door to nowhere with salvador dali key\nMarooned major who minor in monstrosity\nDyin for camraderie cold lonely cacophony\nPol pot is the policy\nBroke? not if you gotta be\nya folks is a mockery\nmore dollas than honesty\nat the feet of a dead deity\nsacraficin well bein freein up on this greenery\nYellowtail albacore cannabanoid fryin\nTullamore Sam Adams seasonal I'm flyin\nWhen ready to die\nnot much can surprise\nRather hear a peasant legend than wealthy man lies\nNo shuck and jivin cold bust ya eye\nin every quote customized with the cold touch of iron\nBlind zatoichi even see the light\nBut in my search for peace i hope that i can sleep tonight\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about existential reflection and personal growth. Use imagery of urban decay and surreal experiences to contrast media’s harsh realities with personal views on death, emphasizing contemplative detachment and life’s complexities.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nDying black metropolis a flyin flat abyss abyssinian absinthe\nI'm high as a giraffe tit\nbutane butterflies float to the god body aztec\ndragnet basinet\ncrib robber city of lost children, only if i could save em but i'm momentarily immobile from music and mayhem\ncommon fear commandeered by the blogosphere\nand modern media all seem to have brought us here\nand all this time i thought i'd give more of a fuck\ni guess it's just part of me growin up\nbut i rarely shed a tear when people i love die\ni do not celebrate the death of villains or their kind\ncuz death is not a punishment and dying young's no crime\nhow can you judge a door when you aint seen the other side\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about empowerment and strength. Use rhythmic, repetitive phrases and imagery of a dragon to symbolize power and resilience. Aim for a motivating tone, emphasizing a call to action and celebrating determination.",
  	"response": "[CHOURUS]\nNow let me hear you say dragon\ngo dragon\ngo dragon\ngo dragon\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about a high-energy party with excitement and chaos. Use vivid imagery to contrast typical elements with something intense, like absinthe, and highlight the artist's role in elevating the crowd with a lively, confident tone.",
  	"response": "[HOOK]\nI got the people at the party goin batshit\nI got this whole mufucka goin batshit\nI got the people at the party goin batshit\nYall brought the sugarcubes but I'mma bring the absinthe\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about urban disillusionment. Contrast the city’s glamorous facade with underlying issues like violence and corruption. Highlight the gap between high expectations and harsh realities with a critical, reflective tone and an undercurrent of defiance.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nLos angeles, land of a broken promises\nhaunted by starlets\nmascara fall in they scamas\nthe shangri la of adidas and converse\nchevys cadillacs and flashin plaques to rep yo car club blood on bridges from bangers boastin they grudges\nbussin bullets at they cousin bicuspids\nthe mayor got injunctions\nbut they merchandise the muskets\nthe chef aint wash his bloody hands who servin up my justice\nthey shootin craps with dirty dice so fuck this\nbout to be another swervy night of try and touch this\nethereal dreamer who feed the people\nthis is not emo\nit's chemo for brian eno\ndancin at the party\ndead mariachi\nthe gringo you searchin for the key to life but don't know where the keyhole\ni'm on the other side lookin outta the peephole\nin a cheap robe doin the limbo to peabo\nbryson fuck nukka you should try it\ngrown man shit what you know about it\ndon't doubt it gon bout it bite it\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about edgy confidence and urban street culture. Use vivid imagery and slang to depict dominance, inclusivity, and the blend of social groups, with a tone of assertiveness and camaraderie.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 3]\nthe scary man with the crooked smile is back\nyo coole high, brooklyn where you at\nto ruff nukkas, tough bitches and butch hipsters\nbe cool don't start static with bullshitters\ntell them muthafuckas come hop in the pool withh us\nbring the laser tag and a bag of them shroom stemmas\nand a green fairy widda full figure, and just give the situation room\nwolf blitzer\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about resilience and growth. Use fire imagery to symbolize challenges and transformation, highlighting that true success comes from courage and determination, with a tone of confidence and assertiveness.",
  	"response": "[INTRO]\nBorn in the fire i been thru it\nBathed in the flames came out coolin\nWhatcha heart pump, what you made of, huh?\nScared money dont make none, do it....\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about self-discovery and resilience. Use imagery of a challenging journey, emphasizing a fearless approach and commitment. Reflect on difficulties and self-doubt, highlighting strength with a tone of defiance and confidence.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nFound my callin at the end of a long road\ncannonball they hearts unapologetic on load\nI'll Buck a tale fulla fuckery, false starts\nSelf destructive self discovery's a lost art\nLearned that trackin down longevity\nWhere many men have tried, fell and died at the devil feet\nBut I'm built from a whole notha fabric\nIt's the reason imma ride till i die on this dragon shit\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about perseverance and the journey to success. Emphasize diverse experiences, challenges faced, and a deep personal connection to music. Use a tone of triumph and gratitude, with a motivational message to inspire listeners.",
  	"response": "[HOOK]Been a while since you heard this many styles\nBeen a long road, i walked so many miles\nStories like mine can't happen overnight\nHad to get it right, had to get it right\n1 for the love\n2 for my folk\n3 for the soul in every song i ever wrote\n4 for the glory , the pain, the hope\nFor them who wanna fly high as dragons imma go\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about confidence and superiority. Show disdain for mediocrity, highlight the speaker’s elevated position, and emphasize risk-taking. Use a bold, assertive tone to encourage aiming higher and committing to excellence.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nTo simplify i spit this fire with a higher standard\nAdmiring them amateurs you riskin minor damage\nTook a healthy distance and intensified my vantage\nHigh above the fickle fans and click of lyin cameras\nNow i see the game like a victimized damsel\nLick a nine off leave them pretty bwas canceled\nGet ya mind offa how them lames makin paper\nTake a chance on it, made a lane now i dance on it like im goddam ric flair in gators\nPimpin why you wastin time if you aint chasin greatness\nIm sippin whiskey on the smokey lips of open craters\nWith the ghosts of jimi, dilla, james, miles davis\nLaughin at these fuck bwahs moist around the ankles\nPut a toast up to legendary game changers keep my name outcha mouth if i aint in that conversation\nGamble big bruh or get the fuck up from my table, im sayin...\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about ambition and self-reflection under intense pressure. Use imagery of gods and battles to highlight the high stakes and challenges. The tone should be introspective and urgent, questioning if the pursuit of greatness is noble or obsessive.",
  	"response": "[CHORUS]\nBig money, low brows, high stakes\nSlow grinds, fast lanes, why brake\nPosterboys, scapegoats, fly snakes\nKiss of death on my fist for the last dice shake\nfew men in this lil boy race\nIm delusional thinkin this rap shit is not a waste...\nIs destiny an angel or lyin trick\nWhy am i addicted to the rhymin and fly kicks\nDarts i done flipped split apart iron ships\nAnd whipped every bishop in ya archdiocese\nI done marched thru the valley with my dark lioness\nDreamin of a army with these bars i equip\nArms like shiva while i spit up this atari\nWake up cold sweats heart beatin hari kari\nThe goddess of destruction sittin on me like somalis\nAnd ancestors screamin that the dragon is upon me, lets go.\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about wisdom, leadership, and mentorship. Highlight responsibility and the difference between shallow fame and lasting impact using cultural and spiritual imagery. Include a reflective tone with a call to action for listeners.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nFamily first, that's a soldier's promise\ndon't expect them low cadets to show respect for codes of honor\nThey hypnotized by genie smoke from cold revolvers\nnever busted heat, they lust for beef and other lowly drama\nI'm a spirit prayin from a dragon fortress in the face of Amun Ra\nthis common ni**a swag is pointless\nThe youth are wounded lord I do not have an ointment\nthey have no sense of urgency or greater purpose\nThey have a show tonight don't think that I'll be showing\nthey have appearances but leaders have appointments\nAnd I remember being younger buckin elders\nbut the welders from the cellars\nof the bronx would bust\nto help us\nTeach the youth, do it through ya rhymes\nno matter how rebellious lessons we'd internalize\nI close my eyes and feel the winds of change and hope these new rappers inspire warriors as much as they admire dames\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about music as a spiritual force from a divine source. Use imagery of music as a blessing raining down, highlighting the artist’s role as a humble vessel for this inspiration. Maintain a tone of reverence and awe for the creative process.",
  	"response": "[CHORUS]\nMusic in my soul, it rains on me from\n(up above) from on high (up above)\nI don't write these songs, they land on me from\n(up above) from on high (up above\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about chasing fame while staying true to yourself. Highlight using success for good, balancing individuality with influence, and honoring past legends. Keep the tone confident and introspective.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nI want the riches, fame\ninfluential name\nin increments I implement this influenza flame\nI'm independent but my vision indicates\nI'm independent out of place in any box in which I'm placed\nThe pigeon holes that suffocate my oxygen are crates\nand operate to lock me in improperly and so I wait\nOn that single malt flyin down the 10\nfeelin fuckin awesome as my era finally begins\nSome folk gonna peg me underground and positive\nthey say I be remindin em of dungeon fam and tribe and them\nI used to shy away from such blanket comparisons\nbut nowadays I smile and shake ya hand, thank you for sharin em\nCuz yall aint seen a Sum before so aint no point of reference\nyou don't have to know the messenger to enjoy the message\nMy life's work is bigger than just being understood\nI'm tryna get the fame and serve humanity and then I'm good\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about race, identity, and heritage in modern America. Reflect on Black Americans' struggles and historical injustices. Emphasize respect in racial discussions and the weight of racially charged language and slurs.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 3]\nI am not a martian, I am not a character\nI'm just a product of a modern day america\nI am a man of purpose, conviction and reverence\nyou can feel the ancient ancestors when you're in my presence\nMy heritage is fucked, I cannot trace my roots\nit's not a point of bitterness it's just the bitter truth\nThis is a message them white kids who call me nigga\nlisten close and get the gravity of this here picture\nTil you denied a job for which you overqualified\nand find a place on earth where racial lies don't cause divides\nTill you the butt of jokes and ugly monkey slurs\ntill you can hear a negro spiritual and feel the words\nwe aint on even terms, I'm toastin to ya health\nbut I can't let you slide with words I barely use myself\nYou gotta have respect, for what my grandfather seen\nI know it's hard to understand when every song you sing\ngotta ni**a in it\nbitch, hoe, whatcha know\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about liberation and confidence. Focus on personal empowerment and rising above limitations. Use assertive language and repetition to convey being unstoppable and free. Highlight flying high and positive influences that support this freedom.",
  	"response": "[CHORUS]\nFloat float float\nnow im finna float\nnow im finna\nyou cant hold me down around this mufucka\nwanna fly then be around this mufucka\n\nfloat float float\nnow im finna float\nnow im finna\nneva neva neva doubt this mufucka\nwanna fly then be around this mufucka\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about self-discovery and spiritual insight. Use imagery of dreams, ancestral gifts, and metaphysical experiences to reflect a deep, introspective journey and a transcendent reality.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nIt's fauxteps at the robeks\njuicing up before the protest\ni almost believe em\nbut even if genuine\nthey dont know where they should go next\nim sleep tho han solo\ncarbonite box and a gopro\ncapturing dreams in hi-def while my body is limp and the other me showboats\nflyin\ngrind in the sky like a skater\ncannot confirm what i learn but i always come back with a new set of data\nuncanny, this feelin of seein what happen before it occurs\nmy grandmama said i had a gift she could see it in me becasue it happened to her\nwhen she left her body\ni felt her beside me\ni was not depressed\nkept seein her face in the smoke that i would exhale from my chest\nthe war that we in is bigger than us and deeper than flesh\nmy astral body nods in agreement, we are the best\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about existential themes like reincarnation, life's cycles, and the mind-body-soul connection. Reflect on personal struggles versus self-awareness, using metaphors of meditation and inner conflict.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nAre we born again\njust to die again\nis this life we livin\na cycle\nif your mind alive but yo soul asleep is that the meaning of psycho\nif yo body sleep and yo soul awake you too can travel where i go\njust meditate when you are awake with an open mind and yo eyes closed\nis time a line, a circle flat or stacked up pages in notebooks\ndo history keep repeatin cuz we got the book but we dont look\nmy days are numbered, my time is thin, i can feel the pressure on my back\nthe lowest me, the petty me be chasin after what i lack (change)\nthe highest me, the royalty, know better\nare they at war while inside of me forever\nthis aint no empty rhetoric bruh these is lessons...this is a blessin\nnever doubt yo callin child yo fate is certain\neven if it switches key or whisper weak then changes voices\nand trust me while you sleep to rise up and replenish\nwhat's been diminished we are one with holy holy (homie)\nfloat\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about spiritual elevation and unity. Focus on enlightenment, truth, and balance between earthly and celestial realms, using imagery of lightness and celestial journeys.",
  	"response": "[HOOK]\nNow that im lighter than a feather\nwe can be together\nonce i find my way to you\nas it is on earth\nso it is in heaven\nlets fly between and find the truth\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about transformation and personal struggle. Use imagery of luxury, space, and food to explore introspection, decision-making, and finding peace amid detachment.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 3]\nI used to be somebody now im just astral body\nfaint recollection of when i use to have somebody\nthe comcierge dont register me when i pass the lobby\nmajor withdrawal symptoms when i dont mass deposit\nim haunted\nthe balmain an insane asylum padded pockets\ngo nasa on your challengers dont make me blast the rocket\na mummy not a pharoah less he can toot the common\nhow many gordon ramses does it take to cook the ramen\ntoo many chefs in kitchen then decisions get departed\nso then we cleared the house and now its clarity in process\nthe lesson to the youth be careful who ya confidants is\nlose the weight\nand choose ya fate\nfloat like a feather watch him\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about resilience and spiritual strength. Use imagery of defeating powerful enemies, traditional ceremonies, sacred attire, and modern tech to blend the mystical with the contemporary, highlighting triumph and the surreal nature of these experiences.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nNo weapon formed against the tribe will ever prosper\nforthe bread and water slay the seven headed monster\nwe dance under the hunters moon in blessed garments\ni must be dreamin right?\nyou can even stream it live\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about justice, karma, and unity. Contrast exploitative actions with karma, emphasizing collective support and solidarity. Use rhythmic language to highlight the power of coming together to overcome challenges.",
  	"response": "[CHORUS]\nThey way we hunted man its like a money grab\nbut karma like a bitch she wanna run it back\nrun it back\ngotta be a reason why they wanna clap\n they wanna clap why they wanna clap\nbut when we flip it on em we gon clap together\nclap clap\nbut when we flip it on em we gon clap together\nclap clap\nclap together clap together\nwhen we flip it on em we gon clap together\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about systemic injustice and societal issues. Highlight resistance and unity against institutional power, using imagery of violence, corruption, and economic manipulation. Emphasize the importance of collective action in fighting oppression.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nNo weapon formed against the tribe'll ever prosper\nthey run us down den gun us down while heaven watches\nopen season on our backs is target practice \nall they get is paid leave w benefits its hard to catch em4\nthis aint no victim narrative its death in hundreds\nwhoever win the war can always set the numbers\nand flip em on you while they make they bread and butter\nthen they tell you blue lives matter but them pigs was never hunted8\nnever hung from nothin fuck em if they shootin\ninsanity thats why its called an institution\nfuck any politician that aint rockin widdus\nlets cut em off like hunger strike and starve they pension\nthe new economy is all about attention\nthe key is bein frugal watchin how yoi spend it\nthe key is make em hurt and make it last forever\nwhen we clap back, we clap together\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about injustices and the struggle for unity. Use vivid imagery of exploitation and manipulation. Highlight the urgency of collective action, resilience, and the need for real transformation.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 3]\nthey kept us from each other put coyotes on us\nthey had me point a musket at my only brothers\nthe powder from the canons had us high on coca\nthey had us worship idols and lee is cocca\nthen fed us shit that made us fat w scoleosis\ngummy bears chicken nuggets diet soda\nour children used to memorize the maps to venus\nway before they turned eleven heavens way was intravenus\nnow we slogans, printed across a hoodie\nthey playin call of duty, poppin one off in yo kufi 6 more\nnow auntie judy gotta find yo coffin jewlrey\nand pay that mufucka wage what are we doin\n....here come the panic hatred\nmarchin is antiquated\nand its takin way too long to get results we cant be waitin\nwe have to move as one, as if ogun's a gun\nafter the music done, we clap in unison\nthey kept us from each other now we bsck together\nthey kept us from each other now we clap together\nharder than carcinoma\nand if you arent a soldier i'll spit these bars alone\ni guess i'll call that barcelona\nnow no weapon formed against the tribe will ever prosper\nnature forgive us if we ever fed the monster\nsave us from turning into the shit we hate\nbut give us courage to do more than demonstrate\nin the name of freedom i might become a mural\nbirthin a movement is painful without the epidural\nstop lookin for the anthem for your revolution\njust load em up find a target light the fuses\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about intense drive, ambition, and the challenges of balancing passion with relationships. Use the fireball metaphor to explore pushing boundaries, burning bridges, and self-destruction, while emphasizing determination despite the costs.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nAnd so it goes\ni keep burnin people that come in close\nCuz im intense i keep buildin fences with open holes\nSo love keep sneakin in\nbecause im speakin in\nlanguages sayin we can win\nYuh, lets make it crack homie and they believe the kid\ntake a passenger seat in this\nI got this, i got a vision to feed yo kids\nWe can live but in my house see the weak cant live\nThis is the price of drive\nI am a fireball in my eyes\nall ya ice can die\nThis type of high temperature gets impersonal i try\nTo cool it down but foolish how can i not be the dragon\nThe thirst for conquest is unquenchable so bullshit happens\nNext thing i know im burnin bridges till i melt the structure\nNation building has an element of self destruction\nIs it self development self improvement or self corruption\nFor now im like fuck it i'll keep it truckin\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about the challenges of chasing goals and its impact on relationships. Focus on ambition, the tension between drive and connections, and the emotional cost, using imagery like falling giants.",
  	"response": "[Verse 2]\nI'm sorry homie...prolly just get to see you seldom\nBut you should know that door is open you always welcome\nI know the way my style of talkin might come off abrasive\nI aint never been too much for idle conversation\nIm after fortune reachin my full potential pardon\nand tryna honor the ones who came before i got started\nFallen giants on they shoulders i stand defiant\nTryna rock it consequently these boulders flyin8\nAnd hittin loved ones brothers cousins and others\nBecause of it for the love of it troubles they come with the Triumph10\nsick from inertia my heart is tired my fingers hurtin\nAnd its uncertain if its a purpose or if its worth it12\nI'll keep you posted but even THAT angle decomposin\ni'll keep composure while actin like this dont eat my soul up\ni come so far and you dont even know it\ni keep you close in thought\nBut in my prayers you even closer\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about dissatisfaction, self-worth, and complex relationships. Explore the paradox of being both needed and mistreated, using introspective language to reflect on reconciling personal desires with how others treat you.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nI still aint had enough nah\nI could never have enough nah\nNothin i'm feelin adds up. i swear\nWhy do you need me, why choose me\nYou feed me, then abuse me\nWhy do you lead me, then lose me\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about the struggle between love and personal code. Explore the emotional toll of conflicting desires, the tension between authenticity and love, and the quest for meaning amidst challenges, using imagery of divine and demonic influences.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nLove kills me\nYou push me till im broke down\nNo crowns for the king of a ghost town\nLove\nPushin a milli up the road\nDust devils flyin up my nose\nIn the valley of the dead widda fresh lit stoge\nStuck between love and the outlaw's code\nI wanna stay grounded but flyin thru the streets\nAm i just alive so i can die for my beliefs\nDont wanna give a fuck but i gotta by design\nAint got a roadmap but i gotta follow signs8\nIf u see a footprint its prolly mine\nOn the stairway to heaven, heavy are the times\nGod be a heart cuz the devil is a mind\n(So i gotta sever ties)\n...show me the wall that you want me to drive into\nshit is HILARIOUS one mo time and you\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about being inspired yet torn apart by a toxic influence. Use imagery of being chewed up and spit out, and reflect on the confusion between real and superficial inspiration and its emotional impact.",
  	"response": "[CHORUS]\nYou find me, antagonize me\nChew me up and spit me out by the pine tree\nWhy are you the muse\nYou motivate me till i'm so scattered i cant move\nStars might shine but they stationary still\nCant see from here if they fake or barely real\nLove Kills Me\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about balancing sacrifice with self-awareness. Use imagery of spiritual support and explore love, duty, and the tension between optimism and delusion. Address setting boundaries and staying committed to growth.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 3]\nYou drive me till my voice broke\nBut i still sing ya praises to my boys tho\nLove, Oshun i'm not immune\nstill wanna save the world and give it all to you\nI see my wife down i tell her persevere\nI see my mama cryin drop a sermon in her ear\nMy nigga on the skids and i remind him why we here\nBut i aint even sure myself although i may appear\nOverconfident underwhelmed self assured\nIm also well aware hell is where the lines blur\nBetween bein optimistic and a fuckin fool\nYou cannot stop a mystic who is part delusional\nYo...what have we become\nWhat corner did we turn\nMy crown chakra is a crown of thorns\nAnd it burns\nMaybe we just tryna be too much to too many at the same damn time imma learn\nHow to say no, how to say bye\nHow to tell between a common thief and ya guy\nBut time got a way of tellin truth you cant deny\nknowin that imma love until i die\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about leadership, temptation, and personal motivations. Use imagery of cults and leaders to explore the costs of power and influence, reflecting on how personal vices and values shape decisions and define actions.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nThey say every cult has a leader\nevery leader got a vice\nis it pills or is it powder how do you decide\neverbody workin for something\nevery man got his price\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about seeking guidance, the gap between words and actions, and personal cost. Use imagery of leadership and ambition, reflecting on the costs of pursuing goals and the notion that everyone has a price.",
  	"response": "[CHORUS]\nTake me to your leader come and get ya mans\neverybody got some shit to say nobody gotta plan\neverybody works for something\nand every prince has his price\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about disillusionment from unreciprocated support. Focus on self-reliance, lack of appreciation, and detachment from unmet expectations. Use imagery of refusing to be a savior and recognizing the unlikelihood of reward.",
  	"response": "[BRIDGE]\nI aint tryna be no savior\ni never savored the flavor\nnobody returns the favor\nin kind...(selfish)\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about seeking meaning beyond wealth and the internal conflict it brings. Focus on personal growth, ambition’s impact, and existential questions, using imagery of transformation and the search for purpose.",
  	"response": "[Verse 2]\nAlways wanted more than paper\nthat type of thinkin'll shape ya\nor shake up the vertebrae\nin ya spine\nmake up ya mind / spine\nbut if im meant to fly\ngo from x to y\nand i testify\nwill i be left to die\nmy love the question is why\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about existential contemplation and the clash between grand ideas and harsh realities. Use imagery of hidden knowledge and history to explore ambition, disillusionment, and the struggle to uphold ideals amid personal and societal challenges.",
  	"response": "[Verse 3]\nOn the dark side of the moon where they keep all the documents\nbetween the statues of pac and big steve cokely and them obelisks\nright there where my office sit\ni contemplated all of this\nkept the altar lit\nwhile the coffee dripped\nwatchin humankind burn they monuments\n(cuz)all around the world from all the churches and the huts\nall this hurt be like whats up\nand all of us like what the fuck\nits like from the cervix to the nuts\nwe cursed this dope shit aint for us\ntill some leader rises up from the crisis like i'm who you should trust\nmove slow ya lose you know the rules\ngod is a woman and life's a bitch\ndeath's a pimp so time's a dick\nshit so tired this overused\nmetaphor that was meant for more\nis all we bout to be left with\nthe loftiest ideas can die regardless of your effort\nso how bad do you want it\ni'm happy to show it\nbut havent contolled it\nmy arrogant motives just added a motor my bad im havin a moment\nim a kryptonian at the smithsonian\nthe walls are not closing in\nthe titties is out and i am the wind that they blowin in\ngoin in\n...feel me\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about personal growth and seeking purpose amid uncertainty. Focus on confidence, finding meaning, and navigating without clear guidance. Use imagery of prayer and blind faith, reflecting determination despite limited support.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nI put a prayer up for my mama dem then all of my relations and my kinfolk\nFor what i got i'm grateful i cant stay still i gotta get up out and get mo\nI walk widda air of confidence but still aint got a sense of what i'm really here fo\nTime is the last teacher left he can learn me but i know he aint my friend tho\nHere i go into black, where i go aint no map\nSteerin on blind faith my stereo still intact\nRunnin low on examples my idols are fallin off, no role models to track\nThe homies is gettin tired\nbut i am steady reminded\ni am a circuit freak with little need to relax Get it my mind a carnival\nhow do you follow signs\nwhen it aint nobody alive\nwho try to walk on this path\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about overcoming challenges while seeking guidance and validation. Focus on resilience, the search for mentorship, and feeling out of place. Use survival and exploration imagery to convey the journey of forging one’s path despite disconnection.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nYou dealin widda swiss army caliber skill set\nAnd its a short list of shit i aint killed yet\nI been survivin in the wilderness still fresh\nFeelin like im dyin in the fight for these children\n...lately i been prayin for mentors\nTo guide me thru shark infested waters and shit storms\nAnd soon as i got what i sent for\nThey shrug sayin they aint never gone where i been for\nI'm in for it...\nso i follow the dog star...and whistle hard pass the graveyard till my lips sore\nI hear warriors still drum like calypso i scream along voice half horse like a centaur i been gone...\nmy whole life on the outskirts\nTryna get inside but forgot what i come fo\nCant relate to nerds rap niggas or dumbfolk\nnever been a cool kid but i been gunsmoke dont come close\ni been roamin the badlands, playin widda dead mans dice and a bad hand\nmakin all my fans wave they hands weekend\nthey crazy too and like to play in the deep end yuh we kin\nI'm like Abraham lincoln on linkedin\nCrush borders to binness with an ink pen\nAnd i'll continue to do so, face to the unknown, cuz thats what i live fo im here folk yeah\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about the allure and costs of fame. Use imagery like poison from the well and rose petals to explore the contrast between appearance and reality, highlighting the darker side of public admiration.",
  	"response": "[INTRO]\nI swear to god it looks so pretty what about the price tag yikes man fame\nshe drops her poison from the well and petals of a rose to the throngs of admirers yay bitch\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about the drive for fame in the music industry. Explore ambition, societal pressure, and the quest for celebrity status using imagery like movies and rap gods to reflect on the impact of these aspirations.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nWe all wanna be in the movies so we give her that cat call\ndon't you wanna be like us don't you wanna be next dont you wanna be a rap god\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about frustration with superficiality and the urge to skip distractions. Address themes of impatience with pretense and a drive for authentic conversations, using imagery like avoiding previews and dismissing empty talk.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nCan we just skip thru the previews\nnobody here needs you\nopen they minds thats for the birds\nshut the fuck up now for they wake up and hear you\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about the clash between small-town life and the pursuit of fame. Focus on themes of aspiration, disillusionment, and sacrifices made to escape a troubled past. Use imagery of Hollywood's allure, small-town reality, and the impact of fame on identity.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 3]\nIf all the stars in hollywood unified\nwe'd put the white house lights out tonight\nbut aint nobody famous tryna bang that shit\nhow much did you pay for the keys to the future to hold on shook widda caveman grip\nin a bathroom stall\nwas scrawled on wall\nlil ronnie\nyou could be much more\nbe so much more, lil ronnie\nright above those words\nwas the town whore number, mm yeh\nand a glory hole, with her lipstick print on it yikes\nwhen you come from nothin, in a one horse town\nwith a one bar strip\nwhen it’s just two hoods\nand they all vexed out over methed out chicks\nby the long john silvers\nby old Carl’s Junior that got shut down, when the homie got popped in the parkin lot right around last june yeh\neverything look good, anywhere but home like better than this\nso calls got made tickets got bought and he hit hollywood like lit\nand he met this girl, and he got these tats and he loved that sunset strip\nand he found that fame and he dropped his old skin like bricks\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about moving from ignorance to enlightenment. Highlight the contrast between harsh realities and self-awareness. Use cosmic and spiritual imagery to convey the journey of uncovering deeper truths and achieving unity and purpose.",
  	"response": "[INTRO]\nYes loved ones, we know you've come a long way to get here\nthrough broken tunnels of faith and misery\nbut finally you made it...here...\nto the superfantastic\nsee down there they wanted you to fight a war\nwithout knowing the truth\nyou was bound to lose\nbut here, in the arms of the milky way\nin the embrace of that holy river in the sky\nin the superfantastic\nthe truth is\nwe aint nobody\nwe are ideas\nbut we aint no BODY!!!\nbut we did abuse the heavenly bodies\noh yes\nand that, loved ones, came with a price\nand thats the story we about to tell\nbut it starts here first\nmy question for yall are you alive\nso when you go back down there\nwitcho new lease on life\nnew shiny friends and\nnew shiny boots\nyou'll know for sure this time\nyou aint alone!!!\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about seeking divine experiences while facing time and fear. Use a mystical river as a metaphor for enlightenment. Emphasize the intensity of the journey and the overwhelming nature of transformative forces.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nSo you want to be divine\nbut you aint got the time\ni can show where light beams come from\nits the river in the sky\non one side is belief on the other is relief\nbut you cant be scared to die\nwhen you dive in can you feel the heat?\ntoo hot!\nthe super fantastic\nexplosive and chain reactive\ncan't shake it if i wanted to (i feel it all the time)\nit's something that you kinda fall into\n((i feel it all the time)\ncan't shake it if i wanted to\n((i feel it all the time)\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about existential quests and spiritual journeys. Contrast the path to enlightenment with fears and struggles. Highlight transcending constraints, embracing liberation, and personal divinity. Encourage self-empowerment and overcoming fears.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nYou ever sit at the foot of the shrine and shoot up a flare?\nknowin its somethin around the corner but you dont know where\n tryin to reach nirvana, we already there\nNevermind just come as you are we partyin there\nhere's life without the leash\nwhen fingers fly to blame\nthese flames\nclip the dirty wings\nhow far down can ya dig?\nwhat bones you got to pick?\nhave you called ya personal jesus yet has the phone hung up and clicked?\nhere's gasoline and ice, you can rub across ya wounds\nwhen you feel that all is lost and the ghost of doubt is in the room\njust dance on em\ndance on em\nfuck that shit put hands on em\njust dance on em\ndance on em\nfuck that shit put hands on em\nyou are the constellation\nif that’s any consolation\nits more like you who out there, real shit\nbut they need the confirmation\nso shoot a beacon in the sky\nbut you cant be scared to die\nand if you do then skip the line\n...cuz you just got this high\n...let's go\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about a vivid, intense atmosphere using sensory imagery. Highlight the allure and danger, suggesting the connection is both mesmerizing and overwhelming. Include exotic or historical references and end with urgency or a plea.",
  	"response": "[INTRO]\nHe drinks her in with his eyes. Imagined as Sangria against his tongue. He can smell her, Honeysuckle & gunpowder. Her eyes lined in Egyptian coal Gaze and be enchanted. For if you touch my waters, You will surely drown. (begin music) No Chris Noooo!\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about the allure of risk and the pull of the unknown. Use dark, distant imagery to create mystery and tension, highlighting the seductive yet dangerous nature of temptation and potential failure.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nLights off in the distance\nwhy so addictive\nshe might go for a misfit\nwho follow a natural mystic\nmight be the last time i could ever risk this\nbut you so convinced i can't touch the water\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about warning and allure, using imagery of precious metals to signify value and danger. Contrast the beauty and temptation of desire with the cautionary message, highlighting the tension between the allure of risk and the wisdom of heeding warnings.",
  	"response": "[CHORUS]\nShe the source of the bronze and the emeralds and the mend for the blues like fender rhodes but when i got too close\nher finger rose\nshe sang a sing of caution, and it goes\ni'm only here to warn you and all who came before you don't touch the water\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about Nirvana’s perilous allure. Use vivid imagery like blood from a rose thorn and icy eyes. Highlight the confusion between dream and reality, fatal attraction, and ultimate surrender. Warn against touching the water.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 3]\nYou ever taste the blood from a rose thorn\nare we dreamin are we there yet\nare the waters in ya resevoirs so gone\ni can't even get my hair wet??? yo\nIn ancient tongues she cries who\nshould ever dare to try to\ncome touch the water\bdont touch the water\nlights off in the distance\nwhy so addictive\nyeh yeh i'm listenin but you still here\nand i cant tell the difference in the church of the weak why not water the witness\nicecaps in your eyes\ni cant touch the water\ngirl the song that you sang\nyou got me in a doze\nin a daze any day now this could blow\band i know\band i know\bit's danger butcha thicker than a snicker\nstain on december\nclothes can ya just let loose what the winter\nfroze but you know how that shit go\ndont touch the water\nnow he knows her name is Nirvana\neyes are beholden to her hips\nand she's entranced too ready to touch, they both slipped\nmalaguena!!\nMALAGUENA!\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about the finality of a sword’s swing as a relentless force. Contrast its destruction with a guardian’s patience. Explore misuse, renewal, and restored unity, emphasizing the sword’s dual power and ending with reconciliation.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nfollow my sword\nfollow my sword\nwhen it get swingin its\nnowhere to go\nnowhere to run\nnowhere to hide\nim thorough as fuck\ni dont leave any souls\ni can watch you dance for ages\nyou the reason for my patience\nall the young ones have misused you\bchewed you up then ran right thru you\bfollow my sword, mama you magic\bim drama and havoc\byou gave em the wind, the water, the lakes so why do they take you for granted?\bwe can start this over and be one again you feel me?\bwe are one\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about two beings uniting to conquer any challenge and transcend limitations. Emphasize their unstoppable strength and the power of their bond. Celebrate this unity in the chorus with a confident, triumphant tone.",
  	"response": "[CHORUS]\nI can take on any body\nI can take on anybody\nWhen I find you and we leave our bodies\nwe’ll beat anybody\nOne\nWe are one\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about an eternal bond spanning time and space. Use cosmic imagery to highlight their timeless connection, destruction, and rebirth. End with an invitation to reconnect and reaffirm their deep, spiritual unity, with a mystical tone.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nYou can run that river by me\nlemme cleanse yo sins just try me\nwe can start this war in mali\nby midday end up in bali\nit can be just me and you girl we can take this back to the dirt\nyeah where it all started off with a thought in the dark and became this universe\nyeah before the children ran wild on us before the first\nold star died on us before the big bang and deep freeze both killed that cipher\nthen freestyled on us\nit can be just me and you\nyeah it can be just me and you\nyeah\ndont you wanna feel my touch again? and kiss the sun?\ndont you wanna know what reincarnation is...here i come\none we are one\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about the chaotic energy of a surreal, intense event. Use explosive visuals and a freakshow atmosphere to set the tone. Create an adrenaline rush with short, punchy lines that capture the thrill and danger of the moment.",
  	"response": "[INTRO]\nWild shit\nhorrorshow\nbreakin shit\nfireworks, fireworks\nfreakshow\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about a surreal marketplace blending exotic and oppressive elements. Use imagery of traders, smoky cafés, and fireworks to explore themes of freedom, captivity, and the negotiable nature of this chaotic, diverse environment.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nShe remind me of that marketplace on another plane\nwhere peddlers yelled out \"hey\"\nand smoke came out cafes\nfireworks, fireworks, freakshow\nonce free men struggled in chains\nmost anything up for a trade\nfrom every corner they came\nfrom every corner\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about a cosmic connection and otherworldly romance. Focus on meeting in a mythical place, like beyond the Andromeda galaxy. Use imagery of space, stars, and the universe to convey a love that transcends ordinary boundaries.",
  	"response": "[Chorus]\nbeyond andromeda\nthat's where we met\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about a fateful encounter with someone enigmatic and wise. Use imagery of ancient wisdom, unspoken connections, fireworks, and celestial experiences. Convey longing and the difficulty of reconnecting with a timeless, elusive love.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nshe played the corner\nbook of life\nand sipped ambrosia\nim just a hunter lockin eyes\ni pulled up on her\nancient tongues, i tried em all, cuz im that dude\nshe looked at me and shrugged it off sometimes ya lose\nbut looked at me with eyes that seen the dawn of man\nthose eyes i love and thought i'd never saw again\ninstant fireworks man\nfireworks freakshow\nacross the air these words i wrote in ultraviolet\n\"tomorrow please come find me where there's vultures flyin\"\ntomorrow came but heaven's large, and hell is crowded\nplus life is in the way and i can't see around it\nto see those eyes i love, you know the eyes of loss\nthey seen it all, they cant forget they paid the cost\nthat look i love\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about the bittersweet struggle to connect in a crowded space. Focus on fleeting eye contact, unrecognized songs symbolizing disconnect, and the longing for a profound connection from a distant place like beyond the Andromeda galaxy.",
  	"response": "[OUTRO]\nlightly lifting our heads every 25 seconds or so, our eyes would meet\nand I approached her, singing every song i thought i had known\nnone of which she knew\nand across the room our eyes would again connect\nbut the crowd was too large\nhere.\n\nbeyond andromeda\nthats where we met\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about confidence and resilience in adversity. Use metaphors like wolf tickets, butter, and poison to convey staying positive despite negativity. Reflect on balancing aggression with inner peace and maintaining reason in tough situations.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nToday I feel like the chosen one that no one can slow\ni'll even buy yo wolf tickets and then scream at the show\ni might be smilin like a million while you shit on my row\nim butter. the bigger person. and im ya bro\neverybody wants confidence but they hate when you got it\nso they encourage you in public but in private\nthey \"yo\"\nit's all good i’m coachin team blessed\nit’s like poison to the poisoners I'm poised under stress\nI guess that means today I'm butter, dont I feel no durress\nand ain't nothing you could say to knock me off of my best\na swarm of demons chasing us coyotes and hounds\nleavin carnage in the streets another brother goes down\nshould I put one in a pig or put a prayer up instead\ni can only be divine when I don't follow my head\nor let emotions get the best of me, I guess I'll be that\nvoice of reason\nwhen I'm cheeseing\nI'll be holding one back\nare words bullets or butter?\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about taking control of your destiny and feeling empowered. Focus on healing and positivity through challenges, using imagery of choosing fate and staying grounded. Reflect on balancing confidence with the struggle to maintain your path.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nI'm choosing my fate\ntoday i'll use em to heal you cuz I'm feeling so great\nso here we go\nhere we go just another off the hip\nim superfantastic but can't get a grip\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about managing reactions and boundaries during personal challenges. Focus on self-restraint versus confrontation, using imagery of biting one's tongue and handling betrayal. Reflect on balancing kindness with assertiveness and vulnerability.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 3]\nLast year i bit my tongue when i shoulda blacked out\naint doin nobody no favors when i censor my mouth\naint doin nobody no favors when i open my mouth\nthe high road got a toll on it that broke my account\nmy grip on sanity loose, hangin on by a spool\nim crunchy unnapproachable when suffering fools\nshort fuse for the fuckery, how does it feel\non the work side of all the bullshit that you deal?\nyou see its love love, its all love love\nwalk over me today and yo tomrrow fucked up\nyou shoulda seen the signals i was bout to bust up\nyou kept on pressin buttons now you got me fucked up\nit be the ones you love twistin knives in yo cuts\nyou be like why you playin they be sizing you up\nmy kindness aint a weakness i just fight with the gloves\nam i bullets, am i butter and how do i adjust?\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about intense relationships with emotional clashes and attempts at reconciliation. Use imagery of regretful words, emotional gunplay, and physical intimacy. Reflect on the cycle of fighting and making up while balancing passion and harmony.",
  	"response": "[OUTRO]\nShe let words fly that she could never unsay\nand he did the same - the lover gunplay\nlayin on the bed, flickin thru the tube\nfive minutes in the nude , they lickin each others wounds\nlet’s, fight fuss so we can fuck and make up\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about self-doubt and fearing disappointment. Use imagery of overconfidence, failures, and redemption. Reflect on the desire for second chances and hope for improvement despite past mistakes and the fear of failure.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nI would never cause you any harm\ni would never wanna dissapoint you\nbut lately i been dealin with this feeling that everything i'm doing just annoys you\ni mighta bit more than i could chew off\nconfidence more than a few off\na catalogue of fuck ups all of em major but most if em i blew off\ni might not be responsible\nor maybe im not responsible\nbut either way it goes im realizing now that failing has always been a possible\nhopefully will not come to that\nif it does can i run this back\nsecond chances in life i need five\nscream at the sky i hear this reply\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about gratitude and reflecting on past experiences with humility. Focus on acknowledging others’ efforts, life’s lack of instructions, and the dual nature of timing. Use imagery of destiny and regret, reflecting on moving forward and hoping for renewal.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nI ain't come around here to lecture you\nor to get over intellectual\ni just wanna say thank you for all ya done it was fun runnin thru (life) next to you\nbut life never came with a manual i came here a bit ahead of schedule\nbeing before the time meant for you\ncould mean glory or it be the death of you\naye\n\ni know you wanted nothin but the best for me\ni appreciate it but im guessing destiny\nmighta had another recipe and stirring up the past never adds up to nothin but regret for me\nits all good all to the g rap\nand i dont think it really has to be that\nbut every blue moon when i scream to the sky\nthen it rains and i hear it scream back retry\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about struggling with self-worth and pursuing greatness despite past failures. Use imagery of royalty and personal demons, reflecting on overcoming obstacles and staying true to one’s worth and values.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 1]\nIt appears that i'll be denied my crown\ndiamond dust in a landfill still until I'm dug from ground\nand I cant sit down\nking and prince i blend in though\nchild of the sun how wild i run thru moonlight streets at a all time low\nfreak of nature the major tom got a hook on me\nthrow the book at me\nimma chase that dragon and toot that blow\nhigh as a kite in a lightin storm - fuck myself till i cant be fucked outta hope\nbut still imma hold out fo\ni know i'm posed to be greater than this\nhow can rise up above all the mud and the murder my mama aint raise me for this\ni'm royalty but i forgot it\nso if i rise up outta darkness\ndon't act brand new when i start rockin\nand when i do, a solemn promise\ni promise i wont leave you hangin\non the second time around\ni wont forget my crown\n\n"
  },
  {
  	"instruction": "Generate rap lyrics in Sumkilla's style about feeling misunderstood and seen as a failure. Focus on falling from grace, self-doubt, and seeking redemption. Use imagery of being a shadow of oneself and reflect on overcoming difficulties while maintaining integrity.",
  	"response": "[VERSE 2]\nI'm sorry i think you got it fucked up\ni know i might come across as a total fuck up\nslipped from my throne cold lonely and shattered\nnow im just a shadow of who i was, and my dreams are shallow\ni wake up in wars where the police attack me\nmidnight in the garden of good and evil they people grabbed me\nand shook out my intellect with they bitter candy\nleft my true voice to die cryin in victim alley\nprayin for somethin thats bigger than me\nin a high rez hell these analog dreams dont get too far cuz of low ceilings\nso imma be back with a new lease on life and a new set standards\ncan't promise too much in advance but i know that its one thing i can is\ni promise i wont leave you hanging\ni promise i wont let you down\ni promise i wont leave you hanging\non the second time around\ni wont forget my crown\n\n"
  }
]