You talk too much and I guess I've walked too rough In these scuffed dark shoes you're never wearing socks Being you, and being me sometimes it's tough I'm 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 I've seen the fall of many men I've watched my own decline, I wasn't ready then As I sit now I can't stay in I've 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 don't speak about what you don't know You reap what you sow, so don't speak about what you don't know Giving in's a virtue, new to me I'm still searching for patience, selfishly Honestly, I do this for my family Lucky for you, I'm not the man I used to be You're not worthy of being my enemy You're 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 don't speak about what you don't know You reap what you sow, so don't speak about what you don't know You talk too much, but I guess you've had enough Just being you is rough and you look used and mangled up I won't kick you while you're down abuse and bang you up No, I'll pick you up, confused, now? Well that's just why This world's gone to [?] don't say much Can't get stuck on a ways how I've grown up I've shown up and now it's time to show you what's up Because we reap what we sow