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conversations.value: Write me a song called The Heart Pt. 2 with the following description: This is the first song from Kendrick Lamar’s official mixtape, sometimes stylized as O(verly) D(edicated), where he raps over an extended version of The Roots' 2010 instrumental “A Peace of Light.” Kendrick has previously stated that this is his favorite song on the tracklist. According to a 2011 SoulCulture interview at SXSW, it features one of his favorite original verses.
  He adopts a stream-of-consciousness flow, expressing his thoughts as they come to him in the studio. The song is also the sequel to April 2010’s “The Heart Pt. 1” and was followed by 2012’s “The Heart Pt. 3 (Will You Let it Die?)”, 2017’s “The Heart Pt. 4” and 2022’s “The Heart Part 5”
  In a 2017 interview with Rolling Stone, he explained what led to this song:
  I remember saying to myself, ‘I just wanna show a spew of emotion on a record. I don’t care how long the bars are, but people are literally gonna have to feel me.’ I told myself that if I can’t connect that way, then it ain’t no point in me just putting a bunch of good words together. So that spaz-out toward the end, where I just choke up and lose my breath – I wanna keep all that. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: Dash Snow, 
  Daniel Joseph
   & 
  Kendrick Lamar
  ]
  "I’ll tell you what I don’t believe in, can I do that? All right, I don’t believe in laws, or the system by any means, whatsoever. I try not to obey them at anytime. That's what I believe in not believing in."
  "So what keeps you alive?"
  "Four big bottles of water a day, two packs of Marlboro Reds. And, uh, I don’t - what keeps me alive, shit. Music, I have to listen to music all day long. I'd say that keeps me going. I’m a pretty dark person, I’ve thought about ending it a million times. And I have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing."
  Thank you
  [Verse: Kendrick Lamar]
  Sitting in the studio thinking about which mood would go
  Right now, freestyle or write down, whatever
  It still'll come up clever, 
  I just need to free my thoughts
  And Lord knows that I know better, but I ain't perfect
  I ain't seen too many churches or know them testament verses
  You should either hear me now or go deaf
  Or end up dead, die trying and know death
  Might end up dead, swallow blood, swallow my breath
  Fuck a funeral, just make sure you pay my music respect, nigga
  I mean that from the bottom of my heart
  You see my art is all I have
  And victory tastes sweet, even when the enemy can throw salt
  Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car
  Let bygones be bygones, but where I'm from
  We buy guns and more guns to give to the young
  I'm living the life of a nigga trapped, nigga
  Inside the system all you envision is trap niggas
  My uncle doing life inside prison; he wasn't wrapped too tight
  He told me "Rap about life, not rap niggas"
  That's why I'm shaking my head when you rap-dissin'
  My stomach start turning, my nerves get to twitching
  I start evaluating, then my final intuition
  Is that you wishing a come up, would just come up
  We used to beefing over turf, fuck beefing over a verse
  Niggas dying, motherfuck a double entendre
  And this is Comp-ton, lions in the land of the triumph
  Wrap-Saran our defiance, ban our alliance
  Put burners in the hands of the black man
  One hood with 20 four-fours like a cloned Kobe Bryant
  You probably heard I wanna be heard and wonder who I am
  You probably even listened to "Faith," and think I know Zion
  But really I'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth
  Because it seem like it's always clashing with science
  I got a big fear of flying
  My future so bright I'd probably go blind before I blink twice
  I ain't lying
  I swear to God, half of y'all just don't know Kendrick
  The school of hard knocks, we was the first ones in attendance
  You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness
  You just mind your business
  You just turn your head, kneel down and then tie your tennis
  It's kind of scary, ain't it?
  You can't act like no bitch, that only got Tyler Perry famous
  Just let me explain this, why you pick up that stainless?
  'Cause your pops wasn't anxious to see you and you hate it
  So much you probably had your burner tucked at graduation
  So if you see him on 'em bleachers then you kill him
  Facing 25 to life with a murder charge
  Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to God
  I pray these bars get farther than Compton
  And if our record never break, I still won’t break my promise
  I promise to keep it honest
  Secret society, all we ask is trust
  And all we lack is communication like service sucks
  The people scared of annihilation when Kingdom Come
  And I'm like, "The Kendrick Lamar OD in less than a month, all right?"
  Gotta keep it pushing
  Can't let the government tell me how my future looking
  I'm on Rosecrans and Central trying to duck the central bookins'
  If the fucking pigs get behind me then you know I'm bookin'
  Never will I surrender
  I been a warrior when I came out my mom's placenta
  In the gutter lane like I'm Master Splinter
  How splendid, I guess my project had did it
  Got all these niggas approaching they mixtapes different
  They said seven tracks, I said 15
  Called it an EP, they said I’m trippin'
  But little did they know, I’m tryna' change the rules
  That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions
  Uppity bitches handling business
  Killing our dreams, stealing our vision
  Out in Haiti, adolescents barely have a home
  In LA everybody think they fucking on
  Hop on Twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit
  Who we hanging with and bragging about the iPhone
  I swear to God most of y'all cats just don’t know Kendrick
  You barely know yourself, so I guess most of y'all should be offended
  Ain’t doing this for my health, I’m tryna' purchase my momma dem' Benzes
  Occupying my time with riches, justifying my time ambitions
  Just to coincide, just to go inside, plus we idolize why we living
  Look, the mastermind took the master's mind
  Just the perfect time, just to master mine
  Just to match the grind with precision
  Look, the mastermind took - (cough) [Outro: Alori Joh]
  We would like to call this an appreciation tape for those who recognized the Kendrick Lamar EP. For this is the Kendrick Lamar OD. Because of you we are Overly Dedicated
  [Produced by The Roots]