V Don
To Whom It May Concern
[Intro: Ill-Noize]
Shout out to grandstaff records...
[Verse 1: Ill-Noize]
If you got some shit to say, you can say it to my face
Everybody goes through change, & I can't fuck with you if you've always stayed the same
Close-Minded, fuck that, I open my third eyelid
Use the light for guidance, so vibrant
My body on autopilot, I'm gone...
If you talk about me behind my back
There's a reason you're behind me
Walking so blindly, I kindly pay you no mind...
I relax & unwind, take my time, & strategize
You're susceptible to the lies, not I, I rise...
To the top spot, with my free thought
Hit the beat box, let it drop off
The tip of my tongue, inhale this wax in my lungs, get it done, recollect & collect the funds
A bada$$ on the scene, where my pimps & thugs? It's all love...
Well actually to whom it may concern
As you live & learn, you gotta move on
Don't let the past return
Friends become strangers, but those are bridges you gotta burn
Fuck waiting, life's to unpredictable to wait my turn...
Yea the world is fucked up, but who's to blame?
I'm over here losin' my noggin' like Ichabod Crane
We need to ob-tain power, & take the government down, like they did the twin towers, fuckin' cowards! (Hear me out!)
Respect no badge, you need to detach
You been had, it makes me mad that you believin' the lies they spread
Not an apostle, but I'm sharing the new gospel
I can't break through your walls, like you live in a hostel, it's impossible...