conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Wanna Be Heard with the following description: “Wanna be Heard” is the sixth track off of The Kendrick Lamar – EP.
  The song displays a then relatively-unknown, even hungrier Lamar, whose masterful storytelling and mixture of clever braggadocio with humble honesty is hard not to relate to.
  The production is handled by Detroit underground legend Black Milk, his first and only collaboration with Lamar. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  It's like I don't think you fully understand who I am, ya know?
  I'm just a good kid from Compton that wanna rap
  I don't represent no colors, I represent my lil' sisters and brothers
  I'm the oldest, nigga
  And if you can't respect that, your whole perspective is wack
  Check it out
  [Verse 1]
  I used to wanna rap like JAY-Z
  Until I finally realized that Jay wasn't me
  I took my time to jot down every line that's a quotable
  Critics say I don't be killing this shit but I know I do
  Because I used to practice early morning and then after school
  I'm working on my hooks my nigga, I ain't tryna battle you
  But even if I did, I guarantee I'd overshadow you
  Like a fucked up taper that turned to bowl cut
  I'mma close cut to Common and Gucci Mane
  Now that's a comparison that you probably wouldn't understand
  Because I can touch the people and still keep it ghetto
  As an '87 Regal with the tree air freshener on the rearview mirror
  I wear a heart on my shoulder
  'Member when we used to make the boost look like Motorola?
  Your cousin fucked up your room every time he came over
  Then went to jail when we got older
  That shit is a bad odor, but still I remain focused
  In due time, I'll be able to swipe my card and it won't say decline
  That shit's embarrassing huh
  Hope no one pay you no mind
  But it's a bad bitch behind you while you standing in line
  Can you relate to my story? Can you follow my dreams
  And admirations that I had ever since I was thirteen?
  My momma believed in me, she let me use her van to go to the studio
  Even though she know her tank is empty, that's who I do it fo'
  My pops got a different approach, yeah he believed
  But he always questioned when I'mma drop my debut CD
  How long this gon' take nigga? You still haven't ate nigga
  At twenty-two I had two cars and my own place nigga
  It's a sacrifice I try to tell him
  That's when he turn to BET and tell me that he jealous
  Of all these niggas getting money and their shit don't sound like shit
  I ain't tryna kill your confidence or forcing you to quit
  I just wanna hear you heard [Chorus]
  Yep, yep, that's my word
  Make a statement with these nouns and verbs
  I represent the liquor that's poured out on the curb
  Listen to my nouns and verbs (Man, I wanna be heard)
  Like a cattle with sheep
  While y'all sleep I be up, cooking up all day
  Like a mad scientist in that laboratory
  Motherfuck what a critic got to say, I'ma be heard
  [Verse 2]
  What up DZYNE? I ain't forgot nigga
  You developed me, telling me I was hot nigga
  You believed in me first, that's what's for sure
  At the church recording, at the garage, but it worked
  But me and Dave kind of felt you lost the passion
  A lot was going on in your life and you needed space
  But still I should have came to you first to tell you what happened
  But I was seventeen and figured it's best I stay away
  And I was wrong, I was young and couldn't look you in the eye for what I'd done
  But I'm telling you we ain't done
  Matter of fact, how's your sons? What they up to?
  Remember they used to run away while you had worked on ProTools?
  People I used to be in the booth till four in the morning
  With school in the morning, yawning, but I was on it
  Me, you and Dave was on it
  Buzzing like Charlotte Hornets when that tape dropped
  Where them beats nigga? It's been five years since we had rocked
  Time to be heard [Chorus]
  Yep, yep, that's my word
  Make a statement with these nouns and verbs
  I represent the liquor that's poured out on the curb
  Listen to my nouns and verbs (Man, I wanna be heard)
  Like a cattle with sheep
  While y'all sleep I be up, cooking up all day
  Like a mad scientist in that laboratory
  Motherfuck what a critic got to say, I'ma be heard
  [Verse 3]
  So can you feel it?
  When you hear it do it pulsate your spirit?
  Do it make you wanna say motherfuck a gimmick?
  The truth can set you free if you Do the Right Thing
  Word to Spike Lee, don't he look like Sounwave?
  That's kinda random, but my humor sometimes strays
  Like a dog in the night
  Twenty-four hours in a day but only take five minutes
  To grab a pad and a pen, then send your dog a kite
  I spread love like a Hippy, but I'm a Black one
  With Jesus Christ passion, I swear on the bible
  Tabernacle to all my rivals, I ain't mad
  You hate a nigga for tryna help you, that's your bad
  Because I figure I can make a way with these stanzas
  I probably can't heal cancer, but I can heal the city
  My niggas, tell me you with me
  And if you is won't you pop my CD in
  Open up your trunk, then let it bump, so I can be heard
  Yeah, uh huh [Chorus]
  Yep, yep, that's my word
  Make a statement with these nouns and verbs
  I represent the liquor that's poured out on the curb
  Listen to my nouns and verbs (Man, I wanna be heard)
  Like a cattle with sheep
  While y'all sleep I be up, cooking up all day
  Like a mad scientist in that laboratory
  Motherfuck what a critic got to say, I'ma be heard
  [Outro]
  D-Dave, what up nigga?
  Matt Jeezy, hahaha...