I feel the wind through my leaves
I feel the sun on my branches
I feel the soil that's so rich running life through my roots
I feel the chances I should take
I awake
With dew of fresh perspective
On me
I'm a tree
We are trees
Cuz the words we leave behind
Are like sticks one of a kind
We are trees
We are trees
Reaching to the sun
Growing in our passion
We are trees
They say
Sticks and stones
May break my bones
But words will never hurt me
Sticks and stones
Can tear me down
But what's in a word
Sticks and stones
May break my bones
But words will never hurt me
What's in a word
What's in a word, word
Words can start a war
Words can start a family
Words can call the Lord
Words can cause a tragedy
Words can make us blossom like a flower build a tower
Words are power, pleasure, poison
Words are boxes we put hope in
Words can't go back once they spoken
Words makes waves just like the ocean
Coast to coast our words are potent
Watch your mouth or get it broken
Ok knowing this is golden long as you keep it in mind
Word are like the fruit we bear and they leave seed behind
When you die
And years go by
Your words will reside
Inside the minds and hearts of everyone with whom you shared a vibe
Sticks and stones can break your bones
But words can straight up break your soul
Don't break your brain
I'll break it down
Like breakfast in nursing home
We are trees, we bear fruit, we reach to the Son
Birds are the ideas that take flight when the time comes
Branches are the knowledge we can share to anyone
There's wisdom in these roots
This is Stixtape 1
(Stixtape)
(Stixtape)
(Soul dawg let the soul talk)
Opportunities
To blossom like the
Trees
We often up and
Leave
There's lots more we can
Be
Opportunities
To blossom like the
Trees
We often up and
Leave
There's lots more we can