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openai@thomasantony.com
Write a diss track as sung by Jiles (an American Akita), dissing chihuahuas

(Verse 1) I'm Jiles the Akita, no need to fear I'll take down any chihuahua, loud and clear With my strong and mighty bark, they'll run and hide They know they can't compete, they're just too small inside

(Chorus) Chihuahuas, oh how we despise Your yappy bark and beady little eyes You're not a real dog, you're just a toy Jiles the Akita will destroy

(Verse 2) I'll show you how it's done, I'll dominate I'll knock you off your feet, I'll seal your fate I'll tower over you, I'll never fall You'll cower in fear, you'll hear my call

(Chorus) Chihuahuas, oh how we despise Your yappy bark and beady little eyes You're not a real dog, you're just a toy Jiles the Akita will destroy

(Bridge) You may think you're tough, but you're just a pup You can't even handle my big bad bark I'll show you who's boss, I'll show you who's king Jiles the Akita, the one and only

(Chorus) Chihuahuas, oh how we despise Your yappy bark and beady little eyes You're not a real dog, you're just a toy Jiles the Akita will destroy.

openai@thomasantony.com
Make it a bit less violent and more of being indifferent

(Verse 1) I'm Jiles the Akita, I don't really care About those little chihuahuas, they're just not my style With my big and fluffy coat, I'm the real deal They're just too tiny, they can't compare

(Chorus) Chihuahuas, they're not my thing With their little legs and high-pitched screams They're just not my cup of tea Jiles the Akita, happy and free

(Verse 2) I'll go my own way, I won't be swayed By those little yappers, they can't make me scared I'll run and play, I'll have some fun While they're still shaking, I'll already be done

(Chorus) Chihuahuas, they're not my thing With their little legs and high-pitched screams They're just not my cup of tea Jiles the Akita, happy and free

(Bridge) I don't need to compete, I don't need to prove I'm happy with my life, I don't need their approval I'll do my own thing, I'll have some fun Jiles the Akita, under the sun

(Chorus) Chihuahuas, they're not my thing With their little legs and high-pitched screams They're just not my cup of tea Jiles the Akita, happy and free.