You talk too much and I guess Ive walked too rough In these scuffed dark shoes youre never wearing socks Being you, and being me sometimes its tough Im battered and bruised up, but I got myself bandaged up You on the other hand are damaged and stuck in a rut You never grew up, managed to never do much And from this vantage point I have the advantage in guts Something you lack, but I still wish you luck You scrub Ive seen the fall of many men, Ive watched my own decline, I wasnt ready then As I sit now I cant stay in Ive got to walk from you my heavy head? You wished the worst for me and my many friends So it will be hard to forgive and not forget You probably wish you still could play your only hand I guess I swallowed that hard pill to be the bigger man You reap what you sow, so dont speak about what you dont know You reap what you sow, so dont speak about what you dont know Giving ins a virtue, new to me Im still searching for patience, selfishly Honestly, I do this for my family Lucky for you, Im not the man I used to be Youre not worthy of being my enemy Youre not worthy of being much of anything But you deserve a second chance like anything Like anyone but maybe not for everything You reap what you sow You reap what you sow You reap what you sow, so dont speak about what you dont know You reap what you sow, so dont speak about what you dont know You talk too much, but I guess youve had enough Just being you is rough and you look used and mangled up I wont kick you while youre down abuse and bang you up No, Ill pick you up, confused, now? Well thats just why This worlds gone to dont say much Cant get stuck on a ways how Ive grown up Ive shown up and now its time to show you whats up Because we reap what we sow
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