Текст песни To Whom It May Concern (feat. Talaya.) - Kway feat. Talaya.

These are my thoughts
Look at me dead
Are you seeing my corpse?
My eyes filled with tears
Knowing that my people done fought
And we still fight till this day
It's very draining
Susan don't get the point
Very miseducated
It's hard to comprehend
That your people just strip us naked
Of our freedom and rights
And oppose the things we faced with
Amused by our cries
And dismissing all that we saying
Even despise
Our willingness to see some changes
These are the times
These are the times that they season their crimes
Try stripping us blind
With news that manipulates minds
But they won't infiltrate mine
My faith will shake 'em
I'm using my voice
To provoke subconscious places
Wanna know Black?
The real meaning of what pain is
Not on my watch
Regardless of the time taken
That's 'cause of my pride
Know how it feels to be black in this life
To walk in our shoes
You wouldn't survive
No you wouldn't survive

Click, bloaw, another one dead
I grab a bottle take it straight to the head
Straight to the head
Click, bloaw, another one dead
I grab a bottle take it straight to the head
Straight to the head
Man down
Another one dead
I grab a bottle take it straight to the head
Straight to the head
Click, bloaw, another one dead
I grab a bottle take it straight to the head
Pour me up

Sick of us watching the news
Confused it's so conflicting
Try to tune out
Get sucked in it's so addictive
How many times we gotta be in this position?
How many lives we gotta lose until they listen?
These the words of a hurting man
Like can't you see?
The world is burning man
My people dying
They quiet
Like don't you understand?
Okay I hear you bro
You went to march, robbed a shop
I don't feel you though
Holding these signs 'bout black lives
I feel you bro
You fetishizing my niggas
So I don't feel you though
Forget about it
You just out 'ere clowning
Don't you come back round 'ere
We ain't 'bout it,
Fuck around and I'll kill you though
I swear I gotta take my time
Cause this effects my mental
That's why I'm posted
Unloading on this instrumental
If you don't take suttin from this
Well then that's kinda mental
Insolent muhhhfuckers
Now that's detrimental
Suddenly the oppressors now turn aggressors
And feds forgetting that it's their job to protect us
Dang
Think about it
Don't you doubt it boy I see it clear
They lost our trust
It's on us now to be aware
Their who we fear and yeah
We still shine like a flash light
Fuck them crash dummies
Ain't no dummy on this mic
Still up for a fist fight
If you compare your tan
To my skin
Once again
Ima have to end this life
Hear what I'm saying
Just put respect upon our names
Don't shorten it sef
If you need help you gotta say
Acknowledge the effort
We ain't even here to shame
We're just here to elevate
But get treated inhumane
On some bullshit

Aye to my people that have lost souls
Man don't give up
I never lost hope
Our God is greater
We'll soon meet 'em at the crossroads
Cause Lord knows
We the key to the future of what God holds
And got 'em shook like we're Jon Jones
I swear there's nothing like it
They're scared we'll reap the rewards of our sacrifices
And that's priceless
Gotta understand
Your people stole from our motherland
Take from the culture
Try to twang what you don't understand
Oh what you vouching for your man Dan?
Damn
Don't wanna crack him like I'm Van Damme, man
Won't believe it
Until I see it
Give them an inch
Then it's a mile like some wide receivers
Jesus

Torn to pieces
My people grieving
Pleading
Why can't you see this?
Like hear us Jesus
Take from this and just hope you learn
To whom it may concern