Letra de To Whom It May Concern

To whom it may concern This is the realest note I ever wrote, sittin' in my room All I got left to my name are some scribbles on a page I've been losin' track of day - is it Monday? Sunday? Well, one day I hope they label me as: The greatest And this right here is built on blood, sweat, and dried tears See, I've been searching through my soul while I battle through fears I wipe my eyes from the tears, now my vision is clear If y'all been looking for a savior, your savior is here