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conversations.value: Write me a song called Alright (Music Video) with the following description: Fresh off his blistering performance at the BET awards on June 28, in which he rapped atop a vandalised cop car, this extended version of “Alright” was released online June 30, 2015. Directed by acclaimed music video director Colin Tilley, the video extends the black and white aesthetic established in the album artwork for TPAB. It is a high concept video featuring footage of Kendrick soaring through the streets of LA, dancing crowds, children playing, and conflicts with white police officers.
  The extended intro includes excerpts from “Mortal Man”, “u”, as well as an additional intro verse with Kendrick boasting about his success in 2015.
   Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Poem]
  Ahhh! Ahhh!
  I remembered you was conflicted
  Misusing your influence
  Sometimes I did the same
  Abusing my power full of resentment
  Resentment that turned into a deep depression
  Found myself screaming in the hotel room
  Lucifer was all around
  So I kept running
  Until I found my safe haven
  I was trying to convince myself the stripes I got
  Making myself realize what my foundation was
  (In the room, and I run it)
  (Bluh! Bluh! Bluh! Bluh!)
  But while my loved ones were fighting the continuous war back in the city, I was entering a new one
  A war that was based on apartheid and discrimination
  [Interlude]
  Ay on my momma, nigga (R.I.P. Pat Dawg)
  I'mma be the greatest to ever do this shit
  On my momma, doe like...
  On the dead homies
  Aye Sounwave turn this shit up nigga
  Turn this shit up! Soundwave, turn this shit up nigga
  Tell me, who the bitch nigga hatin' on me?
  Jumping on my dick, but this dick ain't free
  To Pimp a Butterfly
  , another classic CD
  Ghetto lullaby for every one-day MC
  (Bluh! Bluh! Bluh! Bluh!)
  Nigga, now R.I.P
  My diligence is only meant to write your eulogy [Intro]
  Alls my life I has to fight, nigga
  Alls my life I...
  Hard times like, "God!"
  Bad trips like, "Yea!"
  Nazareth, I'm fucked up
  Homie, you fucked up
  But if God got us
  Then we gon' be alright
  [Chorus: Pharrell Williams]
  Nigga, we gon' be alright
  Nigga, we gon' be alright
  We gon' be alright
  Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
  Nigga, we gon' be alright
  Huh? We gon' be alright
  Nigga, we gon' be alright
  Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
  [Verse 1]
  Uh, and when I wake up
  I recognize you're lookin' at me for the pay cut
  But homicide be lookin' at you from the face down
  What Mac-11 even boom with the bass down
  Schemin', and let me tell you 'bout my life
  Painkillers only put me in the twilight
  Where pretty pussy and Benjamin is the highlight
  Now tell my momma I love her but this what I like, Lord knows
  20 of 'em in my Chevy, tell 'em all to come and get me
  Reapin' everything I sow, so my karma come
  And heaven no preliminary hearing, so my record
  I'm a motherfuckin' gangster in silence for the record
  Tell the world I know it's too late
  Boys and girls, I think I gone cray
  Drown inside my vices all day
  Won't you please believe when I say
  [Pre-Chorus]
  Wouldn't you know
  We been hurt, been down before
  Nigga, when our pride was low
  Lookin' at the world like, "Where do we go?"
  Nigga, and we hate po-po
  Wanna kill us dead in the street fo sho
  Nigga, I'm at the preacher's door
  My knees gettin' weak, and my gun might blow
  But we gon' be alright
  [Chorus]
  Nigga, we gon' be alright
  Nigga, we gon' be alright
  We gon' be alright
  Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
  Nigga, we gon' be alright
  Huh? We gon' be alright
  Nigga, we gon' be alright
  Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
  [Verse 2]
  What you want, you a house, you a car?
  40 acres and a mule, a piano, a guitar?
  Anything, see my name is Lucy, I'm your dog
  Motherfucker, you can live at the mall
  I can see the evil, I can tell it, I know it's illegal
  I don't think about it, I deposit every little zero
  Thinkin' of my partner, put the candy, paint it on the Regal
  Diggin' in my pocket, ain't a profit big enough to feed you
  Everyday my logic, get another dollar just to keep you
  In the presence of your chico... ah!
  I don't talk about it, be about it, everyday I sequel
  If I got it then you know you got it, heaven, I can reach you
  Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, my dog, that's all
  Bick back and Chad, I trap the bag for y'all
  I rap, I black on track so rest assured
  My rights, my wrongs; I write 'til I'm right with God
  [Pre-Chorus]
  Wouldn't you know
  We been hurt, been down before
  Nigga, when our pride was low
  Lookin' at the world like, "Where do we go?"
  Nigga, and we hate po-po
  Wanna kill us dead in the street fo sho
  Nigga, I'm at the preacher's door
  My knees gettin' weak, and my gun might blow
  But we gon' be alright
  [Chorus]
  Nigga, we gon' be alright
  Nigga, we gon' be alright
  We gon' be alright
  Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
  Nigga, we gon' be alright
  Huh? We gon' be alright
  Nigga, we gon' be alright
  Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
  [Outro]
  I keep my head up high
  I cross my heart and hope to die
  Lovin' me is complicated
  Too afraid, a lot of changes
  I'm alright, and you're a favorite
  Dark nights in my prayers
  [Poem]
  I remembered you was conflicted
  Misusing your influence, sometimes I did the same
  Abusing my power full of resentment
  Resentment that turned into a deep depression
  Found myself screaming in the hotel room
  I didn't wanna self-destruct
  The evils of Lucy was all around me
  So I went running for answers