Reap What You Sow (feat. Dee Cisneros & Calle)

You gotta reap what you sow

In a world so caught up, god bless your soul

And I won't let the Devil take me down to that place I won't go

I won't go

Every night I go to sleep, I make the sign of the cross

And pray for better days to keep my soul from bein' lost

My past is comin' at me, but the future's looking bright

Just hung some new lights, time to fire up, ignite

Tried to show my little brodie how to get some real dough

But, shit, the life he chose got him life on level four

Shot a rival in the dome and frontin' homie shoulda known

His homie turnin' snitch and now he learnin' all alone

Man, this life get hella cold, God, I've seen some crazy shit

Had a close-ass homie flip the script and turn to snitch

He was workin' with the feds, confidential-type shit

Even got his mama shot in the face for that shit

I still trip how he never told on me

We was bros, now his death ain't shit to me

Rest in piss, you show me never trust again

Growin' up, I was promised it's the casket or the pen

You gotta reap what you sow

In a world so caught up, god bless your soul

And I won't let the Devil take me down to that place I won't go

I won't go

(And I won't let the devil take me down to that)

I'm tryna stay out the way, but the police steady sweat me

They play the game like it's checkers, but it's chess to me

I'm surprised I'm still here, and I'm blessed to be

I miss my mama, and sometimes I feel her next to me

Felt like a failure when I hit the penitentiary

Paranoid death is wished upon me by my enemies

Sippin' on this Hennessy, driftin' on a memory

A solid motherfucker, yeah, that's how they'll remember be

The story who I could never be, switch up, never me

It's always fam first, money second like the letter B

If you need me, I'm next to you the letter V

On my worst day, you still couldn't get the best of me

Been through hell and back, but I feel like God is testin' me

Since elementary, I knew this life was meant for me

I'm more or not a realist, everything you pretend to be

I'm tryin' to do right, but the Devil's always temptin' me

You gotta reap what you sow

In a world so caught up, god bless your soul

And I won't let the Devil take me down to that place I won't go

I won't go

And I felt the Devil takin' over, my heart was gettin' colder

He breathin' down my neck, as I was proud to be a soldier

Yola in my nasal and some Henny in my cola

Hollows in my Nina, and a chip on both my shoulders

Tellin' me to do it as I party with my weapon pulled

As I go through the city, pull me in, no half steppin'

Mother, please forgive me, but you know you raised a gangster

No remorse for nothin', as a youngster never thanking

My vision blurry, need the penitence in a hurry

I said that karma is a bitch, I think she heard me

Evil takin' over and my town has been cursed

All my homies gettin' locked away or carried in a Hearse

At first it hurt, now I'm numb to all the pain

Always one-to-one, spit, was I meant to break the chain?

They always told me that you reap what you sow

Lord, forgive me, please have mercy on my soul

You gotta reap what you sow

In a world so caught up, god bless your soul

And I won't let the devil take me down to that place I won't go

I won't go

You gotta reap what you sow

In a world so caught up, god bless your soul

And I won't let the Devil take me down to that place I won't go

I won't go

(And I won't let the devil take me down to that)