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conversations.value: Write me a song called Holy Key with the following description: On “Holy Key,” Kendrick Lamar and Big Sean trade verses that focus on religion, politics, discrimination and police brutality, while soul legend Betty Wright handles the church-like chorus.
  The song is the third single off DJ Khaled’s Major Key,  following the Drake-assisted “For Free,” and Jay Z and Future collab “I Got The Keys”.
  In the days leading up to the release of “Holy Key,” DJ Khaled teased that Kendrick would have the most talked about verse on his album:
  https://twitter.com/Genius/status/755506266995294208
  Khaled spoke about the collaboration process at a NYC listening party in July 2016:
  I told Kendrick that I needed him to catch the Holy Ghost. No rules, no nothing. I told Big Sean the same thing. After I got the verses I got Ms. Wright, and I gave her some vibes, the tools for this hook. Basically, I told her to go to church.
  https://twitter.com/djkhaled/status/755803406908977152 Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro: Big Sean 
  & 
  DJ Khaled
  ]
  (This is, this is...)
  Doing what I gotta do, aaaa
  What up though?
  We the best music...
  I guess I'm on my Don shit
  What that mean?
  I'ma go, aaaa
  DJ Khaled
  [Verse 1: Big Sean]
  Straight up, late nights mixed with early days
  It'll probably be that way until the pearly gates
  Stress weighing on me, they want me to nervous break
  These hoes showing fake love when I prefer the hate, man
  Sheesh, at least if you real then I have to respect it
  Realize the energy you give is what you manifested
  So understand we positive as could be
  The vision is still intact, the show is fresh out of seats
  Boy it's never going south 'less we down in South Beach
  Khaled on the jet skis, preaching what you believe in
  Everything fast 'cept the food, watch what we eating
  If it add a couple years to our life, then we might go vegan
  Woah, I hear a little bit of me in all your favorite rappers
  You know it's true, bitch I need respect due
  Now or later, either way I'ma take it
  Just like it's fuckin' taxes
  No wonder I'm on fire, I done been to hell and back bitch
  Lately I been living life in detachment
  I practice seven spiritual laws and cut off distractions
  We been all in the Hollywood Hills, and never been acting
  Detroit gave me an accent and Christ gave me his passion
  Father help us, police doing target practice with real bodies
  Mommas in the streets, crying, standing over a still body
  Niggas over stressing, we under investigation
  Every day off to the races, can't fuck with you if you racist
  Beat your ass until you purple
  They can't even tell what your race is
  Doctor King meet Dr. Dre
  Except this doctor lost all his patience
  Have you tied up in a basement
  With you and your partner facing adjacent
  Until you deposit payment or reparations
  If you shoot me then you gotta deal with a holy me
  It feel like I'm finally free and unlock my spirit with the holy key [Chorus: Betty Wright 
  & DJ Khaled
  ]
  And I'ma celebrate it for a long time
  They tried but couldn't break me, now it's all mine
  Surrounded by my angels and we all shine
  Holy, holy, holy, 
  holy key
  And I'ma celebrate it for a long time
  They tried but couldn't break me, now it's all mine
  Surrounded by my angels and we all shine
  Holy, holy, holy,  
  holy key
  [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
  Everything I touch may disintegrate into dust (uh huh)
  Everything I trust may dishonor me in disgust (come on)
  Everything is everything, affidavits and wedding rings
  Out for blood on my higher horse, I report what it was
  I don't wear crosses no more, Yeshua's coming back
  I ain't scared of losses no more, I see life in that
  I don't resonate with the concept of love and hate
  Cause your perspective is less effective and rather fake
  The universe and the heavens work in my DNA
  Kendrick said "Fuck Mother Earth," that's PSA
  The land of the wicked, the foundation of Lucifer's spirit
  Walking zombies and spellcatchers, I pray for forgiveness
  Uncle Bobby and Paul June is lost again
  The underworld and the fourth dimension, my family's in
  The big money, the fast cars, my life produced
  The blocks I connected while re-building this Rubik's cube
  So what you look up to?
  Fame and fortune, bitches, Porsches
  Sources with designer thing
  Brand endorsement joining forces with sorcerers signing me
  Law enforcement their forces, tortures us with violent speed
  Fuck your boss's employment my joy is to see all you bleed
  Two new Royce's with choices of color my desire need
  Crab and Oyster with gorgeous abortions, I require thee
  Flesh and poison the point is the reason
  You won't die in peace
  Open door for my boy, now they eating, we say, finally
  I destroy and divorce what you eating, don't you hire me
  Tape recording my voices and tweak it
  Let's play hide and seek
  War distortion and forfeit this evening, you should try at least
  I'm restoring the portrait of feasting, nigga, I am beast
  I don't like to sleep, I'm up like coyote, I might OD
  Hair like ODB, I'm off a higher need
  Khaled is valid, I been looking for inspiration
  But when you the only king, you the only one in the matrix [Chorus: Betty Wright 
  & DJ 
  Khaled
  ]
  Oh yeah, mhm yeah
  And I'ma celebrate it for a long time
  They tried but couldn't break me, now it's all mine
  Surrounded by my angels and we all shine
  Holy, holy, holy, 
  holy key
  And I'ma celebrate it for a long time
  They tried but couldn't break me, now it's all mine
  Surrounded by my angels and we all shine
  Holy, holy, holy,  
  holy key
  [Outro: Betty Wright]
  Holy, Holy key, holy