In a world that tries to prove me wrong
I come through every time
And shine I will right through the clouds
While standing true like Pine
And if you knew my thoughts
Things they ain't so easy
Your gonna need a bigger axe
To chop down this Ol tree
Could of used your help in so many ways
I'm glad you didn't offer
Cause my mind it would be weak
And my skin it would be softer
And if you knew my thoughts
Things they ain't so easy
Your gonna need a bigger axe
To chop down this Ol tree
When you forget I remind you twice
It's always been my thing
When the chips are down on a losing streak
And if you knew my thoughts
Things they ain't so easy
Your gonna need a bigger axe
To chop down this Ol tree