paroles de chanson Open Letter III - DAP The Contract
Ut
sementem
feceris
Ita
metes
As
you
sow,
so
you
reap
So
you
are
reaping
what
you
have
sown
today
If
I
could
only
say
one
thing
to
y′all
I
would
say
it
all
I
don't
know
where
to
go
from
here
But
I
know
God
involved
And
He
seen
it
all
Check
Mama
said
baby
don′t
lose
yourself,
'cause
it
ain't
worth
it
Everybody
got
they
shit
nobody′s
perfect
Everybody
did
they
bid
and
now
they
working
And
that
shit
working,
yeah
It
is
what
it
is,
I
did
what
I
did
I
did
it
my
way,
never
let
nothing
get
in
my
way
They
said
I
went
rogue,
they
said
I
went
waste
But
they
don′t
know
my
pain
They
said
I
got
lost,
I
took
my
space
But
can't
get
out
my
brain
Nah
they
don′t
know
what
this
takes
But
I'm
so
tired
of
explaining
So
I
went
ghost,
two
fingers
up
for
the
love
I
switch
it
up
for
the
haters
F*ck
what
they
say
don′t
hold
weight
I'm
cooking
what
they
couldn′t
cater
I
put
funds
in
the
bank,
my
bae
put
food
on
my
plate
I'm
from
the
west
till
the
grave
She
from
the
south
like
Decatur
I
miss
my
bro
I
can't
lie,
I′m
staying
fly
with
my
cape
Wish
I
could
fly
to
the
moon,
I′d
live
inside
my
own
crater
Wish
I
could
take
it
way
back,
when
vinyls
spill
out
the
crate
They
bump
my
shit
in
the
trenches,
I'm
military
like
bape,
yeah
But
everybody
got
they
way
in
life
I
done
been
on
the
road
for
so
long
I
miss
my
guys
I
never
knew
I
was
so
strong
this
can′t
be
mine
This
shit
ain't
right,
nah
this
can′t
be
life
When
papa
died
in
that
crash
Man
I
just
couldn't
understand
Too
young
I
couldn′t
comprehend,
but
I
get
it
now
I'm
a
man
Mama
held
me
so
tight,
she
couldn't
explain
it
I
guess
So
we
just
pray
to
the
lord
and
still
we
fly
Peter
Pan
Then
grandma
died
in
the
house,
she
used
to
grade
all
my
sh*t
I
went
to
school
and
came
back
to
pictures
all
over
the
crib
I
think
about
the
whole
clan,
like
if
we
ain′t
make
it
for
real
Would
anyone
understand
why
I
ain′t
take
a
deal?
Father
lord
hold
me
tight,
I
know
I've
been
a
stranger
See
I
had
thought
it
was
time
But
I
can
wait,
you
the
maker
I
think
they
boxing
me
in,
my
cubicle
full
of
paper
Sh*t
said
I
just
wanna
be
great
Why
it′s
always
something
that's
greater?
And
I
ain′t
wanna
be
famous,
but
I
can
handle
the
changes
See
all
the
love
that
I
gave
And
I
wouldn't
change
it
for
haters
Still
number
10
on
my
back
I′m
signing
out,
f*ck
rap
I'm
signing
in,
count
my
winnings
Just
hold
this
sh*t
till
I'm
back
But
I
can′t
live
in
the
past,
I
used
to
live
for
tomorrow
I′m
living
now
living
fast,
I
hope
my
children
don't
follow
If
heaven
knock
on
my
door
Ain′t
got
no
questions
to
ask
It's
time
to
go
hit
the
gas
And
I
just
hope
this
shit
lasts
The
thing
is
to,
congratulate
you
And
grandma
joins
me
in
givin
you
this
message
All
the
best
If
I
could
only
say
one
thing
to
y′all
I
would
say
nothing
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