Lyrics 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
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