conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Heartbeat with the following description: A track off the Build and Destroy mixtape, this song arouses controversy not for its lyrics, but because of its production.
  Kanye West produced this track and Royce never paid him for it.  While many believe this was intentional, Royce told Complex:
  The song ended up getting leaked. This was before I was Internet-savvy, back then I didn’t even know how to operate a computer. I had the song and I don’t know who leaked it, I’m thinking it was someone over at Game Records that had a copy of it…I was on Sony and my budget wasn’t active anymore so I couldn’t pay him for it.
  Royce alludes to this incident on the Bad Meets Evil EP in the song “Above the Law” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Chorus]
  I know that you know I can rip it, I hope that you listen
  Blood burgundy soul, heart cold, surgery flowed
  They operate like an emergency (Listen to my heartbeat)
  Harder, I know that you know I can rip it, I hope that you listen
  [Verse 1]
  Listen, I know my position, I'm young, your profection is distant
  I run to it, it feels like it comes closer but misses
  I been exposed to the most vicious, meanin' I know the difference
  Between those that are dope or those that are Pulp Fiction
  My words are weapons, they serve and protect
  Behind verbs and a lesson I teach for the nerve that your testin'
  I'll reach you from like thirty directions
  Heat you like, the early detections like he questions the reaper to strike
  Your number it came and crumbled your fame, into a ball
  A umbrella dissolved into flames, you under my brain
  You fell in my shower, lyrics my power
  Your time is now, this is your hour to listen and it's windin' down
  Your mission to make your way if your smart
  He play his part, you can never take away his heart, listen
  [Chorus]
  I know that you know I can rip it, I hope that you listen
  Blood burgundy soul, heart cold, surgery flowed
  They operate like an emergency (Listen to my heartbeat)
  Harder, I know that you know I can rip it, I hope that you listen [Verse 2]
  My spit is like a fix or the rinse cycle that gets
  Under the dirt, that gets, under the skirt of your bitch
  Under your nose, so get onto your toes
  This is the reason you ballers is leavin' me all in control, my brother
  You should play the back if you loud, I make you fade the black
  If you wild so you should stay in back and be proud
  I never take for granted my style cause him who handed it down
  To me, Slim who demanded, take advantages now
  I'm breezin' away from competitive ways
  Every day I'm leavin' a race, I'm leadin' every step of the way
  That I'm breathin' and the reason that the hunger's increased
  I'm under my peeps speed and I'm underneath the numbers I seek
  I speak if you never show me respect
  No longer lookin' up to rappers, in fact I’m after the ones that I’ve met
  [Chorus]
  I know that you know I can rip it, I hope that you listen
  Blood burgundy soul, heart cold, surgery flowed
  They operate like an emergency (Listen to my heartbeat)
  Harder, I know that you know I can rip it, I hope that you listen