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e-dot - to whom it may concern (clean) lyrics

e-dot ft. darp malone – “to whom it may concern”
[emcee(s): e-dot]
[producer(s): darp malone]
[vocals: darp malone]

[intro: e-dot]
i see my suitcase right here. that’s messed up. yo, listen. yo, listen. yo, bringing in the grease to k!ll. it’s like, yo

[verse 1: e-dot]
i saw you
today—you didn’t know it. to whom it may concern, you’ve touched
a poet. saw you from an eye away. mother
and child hand-in-hand. she stopped, she simply pointed
to it, said, “pick up that paper you dropped.” she said
“baby, i care about how you live and you
should too.” she tried that to her kids. it’s hot
now it may not seem like it, but that momma right there
does what she says like pop. ounce rea-
-lity—no chaser—take it to the knot
it’s the little things she does, invested in her child
like stocks—kind of like i invest in these rhymes
ain’t got time for meaningless thought. now that child may
listen. that child may forget. it is
what it is, but there is no regret, so let’s live and
learn, y’all. alright, and maybe get time
maybe we’ll improve in steps. ayyo, i saw you

[hook: e-dot]
today—you didn’t know it. to whom it may concern, you’ve touched
a poet. i saw you from an eye away. nah
couldn’t hide today ‘cause you’re the
inspiration for these words that i’m trying to say

[verse 2: e-dot]
man, i saw you on that corner, splitting
the dutch, sparking a jig of marijuana. watching from
my window, motivation from my kin, yo
there’s people thinking there’s no motivation in you, but
you know they’re tripping. you’re still awake at three
o’clock in the morning, -ssisting when that sh-t get
boring ‘cause they don’t know what it’s like to be
poor with fuzz. all up in your grill, trying to
ruin your buzz. you know brooklyn full of hate
ain’t no room for love. sh-t, crips on my block
got tools and gloves, looking for ways to thieve
their blood—that’s why they do what they really does
and, truth is, who am i to judge? a little
patience, little vision, little love. imagine
thirteen years old and smoking bud—it happens
getting caught up in all the action. i saw you

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