conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Untitled 3 (Grammy Performance) with the following description: This song is a variation of Kendrick Lamar’s “Alright” which he performed at the 58th Grammy Awards in 2016. The song deals with injustice in America and references the death of Trayvon Martin. Like his performances on late night TV, Kendrick added an additional verse to the end of the song.
  Prior to the Grammys airing, Kendrick revealed he has a “chamber of unreleased music”:
  You see all these performances on these late night shows, I got a chamber of material from the album that I was in love where sample clearances or something as simple as a deadline kept it off the album. But I think probably close to ten songs that I’m in love with that I’ll still play and still perform that didn’t make the cut.
  Less than a month later, Kendrick released an album of this unreleased music, simply titled untitled unmastered. This track wasn’t included as a full song; however, parts of it were included on “untitled 5 | 09.21.2014.” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Verse]
  It's been a week already, feeling weak already
  Got me at peak, possibility of what could be
  Situation is heavy, I've got to prove
  On February 26th I lost my life too
  It's like I'm here in a dark dream
  Nightmare, hear screams recorded
  Say that it sounds distorted but they know who it was
  That was me yelling for help when he drowned in his blood
  Why didn't he defend himself? Why couldn't he throw a punch?
  And for our community do you know what this does?
  Add to a trail of hatred
  2012 was taped for the world to see
  Set us back another 400 years
  This is modern day slavery
  The reason why I'm by your house
  You threw your briefcase all on the couch
  I plan on creeping through your damn door and blowing out
  Every piece of your brain
  'Til your son jumped in your arm
  Cut off the engine then sped off in the rain
  I'm on the dash with my bible in the trunk
  Had the vodka on the top
  How come I can long time
  How come I could make it popular?
  Puff on what I want
  How come I could make it popular?
  Puff on what I want
  See I'm living with anxiety
  Giving up sobriety
  Cussing with his sister
  And playing with society
  Justice ain't free
  Therefore justice ain't me
  Try and justify staying, obituary
  Why you wanna see a good man with a broken heart?
  Once upon a time, I go to church and talk to God
  Now I'm thinking to myself
  Hollow tips is all I got
  Now I'm drinking by myself
  At the end of Section Park
  Caught you when you walk besides your house
  You threw your briefcase all on the couch
  I plan on creeping through your damn door and blowing out
  Every piece of your brain
  'Til your spine drip to your arm
  Cut off the engine then sped off in a wraith
  I said Hiiipower, one time you see it
  Hiiipower, two times, you see it
  Hiiipower, two times you see it
  Conversation for the entire nation this is bigger than us