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conversations.value: Write me a song called Heaven Help Dem with the following description: 
  Montréal rapper Jonathan Emile comes through today and releases his newest single, dedicated to victims of police brutality, calling on TDE’s very own Kendrick Lamar. Jonathan Emile uses an unreleased K. Dot verse recorded for “Heaven Help Dem”, which was recorded in 2012.
  Paying homage to the late Mike Brown and Eric Garner, Jonathan delivers a powerful new message. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro]
  This song is dedicated to the murderers…
  May God judge you accordingly. Good luck with that one…
  [Hook: Jonathan Emile]
  You see the beast starts sprayin’
  That's what I'm sayin’
  Dem not playin’
  Lord, Heaven Help Dem, Heaven Help Dem
  See di man dem ‘pon di corner ‘pon cocked ready to draw
  When dem face in-front of Jah
  God, Heaven Help Dem, Heaven Help Dem
  [Verse 1: Jonathan Emile]
  Feast your eyes realize this one
  That the police are just people with guns
  I mean people with funds and guns given the power of blood
  To lick-a-shot in a di street and get your people to run — son
  And when a cop dies, we all mortified
  But when a cop kills he don’t need no alibi
  I’m not sayin’ that they should be flawless
  I’m telling you the world is lawless
  Because we got young knuckleheads power tripping with they tools
  And who they serving and protecting? Brother not you…
  Not true? Why you think dem call dem babylon?
  Cause them just agents of the system
  Twist one up get your fist up in the air
  Diallo, Bell, and Villanueva I say a prayer
  I wonder do they include all the police murders when they go and calculate the murder rate each year? [Hook]
  [Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
  They all say the average black man only live 'til 25
  Pac died at 25
  How many kids you know dead at 20? Five?
  Now that's life, I know 10 that's crumbling in coffins
  Dead as a doorknob
  Fresh out of high-school and couldn’t find no job
  Went straight to the grave
  It’s crazy how the grim reaper in love with such tender age
  I think about it as I gaze upon my ceiling
  He woke up brushed his teeth then jumped in the shower
  Stared at the mirror after he dried his face with a towel
  And said, "This can be the day I might pass away
  From an altercation my homie got into yesterday
  Or mistaken identity, him thinking I was his enemy
  When I never seen him a day in my life"
  This is life for a young black man
  With his future and his burner in his hand
  While you’re on your grind, keep this in mind
  We say…
  [Bridge: Jonathan Emile & (Kendrick Lamar)]
  Heaven help the man who takes another man’s life
  Heaven help the man who makes the other man fight
  Heaven help the man who fears the other man because he got a tan or he black or he white
  (That’s Jonathan Emile by the way)
  Heaven help the mamma who just lost her by they guns and the justice that was there for safety
  (Mindpeacelove records)
  And heaven knows just why they had to take his life
  (Take ‘em home)
  And people are angry and people want answers
  He wasn’t a nuisance he wasn’t a gangster
  They want justice  in these streets but there seems to be no justice for police and so
  Heaven help the man who crush another man will
  Heaven help the man who makes another man kill
  Help the rioters who’s going crazy
  In the streets all they’re really screaming out is save me [Hook]
  [Outro]
  Kendrick Lamar, I want to thank you very much for doing this song
  It’s Jonathan Emile, 514 stand up
  Franco Proietti on the alto saxophone
  Jonathan Emile on the beat
  This goes out to anybody who has been a victim of abuse of power
  Hate, violence. It’s time we stand up
  Ferguson aye, to the world. Ahh..
  Montréal, New York, ayy
  Dem killin’ da people dem
  Lyin’ to the people all the time. Ahh..
  Inna da streets you see a rainbow
  We’re marching for our rights