This is a song about "Reap"

It has to be so known that what sown you have to reap

This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

He knew he was predator who wants to reap souls for his territory

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Reap what you sew im sewing your skin together with my previous cold case/

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Everyone knows that if you sow, you gonna reap

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

You'd wish that you were dreamin when i reap and dispell hate

Continues to grow pinochio taught growing up that you reap what you sow. but

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes

I'm predisposed to reap your bones