Jacob Banks - A Tree Never Waters Itself

Well, well

There's a pep in step
I am swimming on air
There's a sword in my back
And gun to my head

Still, I'm light on my feet
Don't I wear my skin well
But you know that this tree
Never watered itself
Yeah, yeah

I'm the picture of health
With a price on my head
Got some gold in my teeth
From the stories I tell

There's some truth I can sell
I found heaven in hell
But you know that this tree
Never watered itself

But you know that this tree
Never watered itself

But you know that this tree
Never watered itself