conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Blessed with the following description: ScHoolboy Q gets pretty emotional on a track dedicated to a friend of his who lost a son. This causes him to take a minute and realize how much good he has going for him, and urges us to do the same. Then Kendrick comes in and does his thing.
  The beat is sampled from “Fall Into You” by Soulstice. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  What is life for a nigga like me?
  Living out his backpack every night
  Needed a new place to sleep
  But this is now, nigga
  [Verse 1]
  One's for the money, two for the bitches
  Three to get ready cause I feel I finally did it
  Four's for the jealous rapper mad because he finished
  Turn that mothafucka to a critic
  Man, I got so much shit up on my plate, dog
  I was hanging on them corners late
  Pockets wasn't straight, bitch
  I ain't gon' make it at this rate, dog, know what I'm saying?
  Nigga praying up to God just hoping that he hear a nigga
  I know the world got more problems and it's much bigger
  But I figured, I'd get some shit up off my chest
  To all my niggas I would die for, load my pistol up, go out and war for
  To all my niggas that'll never make it out the streets
  Fuck it, keep goin' hard, don't let 'em see you weak
  To all my niggas first time stepping in the pen
  Read a book and exercise, keep your spirit in
  To all my niggas that's gon' fuck around and die today
  Take our hats off, bow our heads and let us pray, just wanna say [Chorus]
  Stay blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga
  Really think about it, could be worse my nigga
  Don't stress my nigga, yes, my nigga
  We all blessed my nigga
  Stay blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga
  Really think about it, could be worse my nigga
  Don't stress my nigga, yes, my nigga
  We all blessed my nigga, ah
  [Verse 2]
  Now how the fuck I'm 'posed to say this?
  You see my nigga just lost his son
  While I'm here hugging on my daughter, I grip her harder
  Kiss her on the head as I cry for a bit
  Thinking of some bullshit to tell him
  Like "It'll be okay, you'll be straight, it'll be aight"
  Well, fuck that shit
  Whatever you need, yo, I got it!
  Whether it's money or some weed or putting in work
  Fuck it, then I'm riding
  You know what's up, but now a nigga couldn't stick around
  Told myself that after y'all moved
  That I'd be a fuckin' fool, to be living by the street rules
  "Fuck police" tattoos, that happens when you ditch school
  But anyway, keep the faith
  Stay strong, bruh, remain solid, bruh
  Keep playing ball, cuz
  It's the only way up out it, bruh,
   a nigga proud of ya
  Tell Floyd to enjoy his newborn seed
  I'll have whatever he needs, 
  we the last of a dying breed
  Live life, smoke trees
  See how far we've come but most, I'm sorry for your son [Chorus]
  Stay blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga
  Really think about it, could be worse my nigga
  Don't stress my nigga, yes, my nigga
  We all blessed my nigga
  Stay blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga
  Really think about it, could be worse my nigga
  Don't stress my nigga, yes, my nigga
  We all blessed my nigga, ah
  [Bridge: Ab-Soul]
  And you ain't gotta shed no tear
  I'll be everywhere but I'ma always be right here
  I ain't forgot those years
  I'll be everywhere but I'ma always be right here
  [Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar & 
  ScHoolboy Q
  ]
  Living in a premature place, wait
  Never grow to see the pearly gates,
   break
  Every time a bullet detonate, dates
  Of obituary carry crates
  Of a scary picture with a family member that relate to ya
  In December you was finna pin another case
  On your record in a stolen Expedition, play it safe
  As the record spinning, you was hearing angels entertain
  Every pun intended, that was wicked, coming from your brain
  Recognize you listened and you didn't hit the block again
  That's because the minute after you had knew you would be slain
  Open up another chapter in the book and read 'gain
  Story of a gun-clapper really tryna make a change
  Everybody ain't 
  blessed, my nigga
  Yes, my nigga, you're blessed, take advantage, do your best, my nigga
  Don't stress,
   
  you was granted everything inside this planet
  Anything you imagine, you possess, my nigga
  You reject these niggas that neglect your respect
  For the progress of a baby step, my nigga
  Step-step my nigga, one, two, skip-skip
  Back-back, look both ways, pull it off the hip
  Blast at anybody say that you can't flip
  This crack into rap music every other zip is a track
  Get used to it, get it off quick
  Come back, give back to the city you've built
  That's that, don't trip, see money, fuck niggas, dog
  It ain't nothing but a bunch of fuck niggas, dog
  In a minute everybody gon' be winning
  Put a little faith in it then recognize that we all [Chorus: ScHoolboy Q]
  Blessed my nigga, blessed my nigga
  Really think about it, could be worse my nigga
  Don't stress my nigga, yes, my nigga
  We all blessed my nigga, ah
  [Produced by Dave Free]