I Feel like a tree - Wizzle Fizzle - 2026
Автор: Wizzle Rabbit (Wizzle Fizzle)
Загружено: 2026-03-03
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[Intro]
This is Wizzle Factz Yall bringin' you dat Dope!
[Hook: Wizzle Fizzle 3x Pace Auto-Tune]
I feel like a tree that can talk in the breeze,
But every word I drop turns to leaves in the Streets.
They fall to the ground, people step on my Speech,
Rake ’em up quick just to stack up the Green.
Pumpkin-bag season, they treat and they trick,
Celebrate colors from the pain that I give.
But when they walk past, they don't hear what I speak—
All of my leaves… but nobody on Earth wants to listen to me.
[8-Bar Verse 1: Wizzle Fizzle Alien Auto-Tune 3x Pace]]
Back when my roots first learned the sound of my tone,
Wind through the branches felt like breath in my bones.
Every little whisper echoed deep in my rings,
I could hear every truth that the quiet wind sings.
Sap in my veins like a rhythm that grows,
Talking to the sky while the sunlight still glows.
Before the Cold season and the silence would be—
I was the only one who needed to listen to me.
[Hook: Wizzle Fizzle 3x Pace Auto-Tune]
I feel like a tree that can talk in the breeze,
But every word I drop turns to leaves in the Streets.
They fall to the ground, people step on my Speech,
Rake ’em up quick just to stack up the Green.
Pumpkin-bag season, they treat and they trick,
Celebrate colors from the pain that I give.
But when they walk past, they don't hear what I speak—
All of my leaves… but nobody on Earth wants to listen to me.
[8-Bar Verse 2: Wizzle Fizzle Alien Auto-Tune 2x Pace]]
Then I heard voices walking slow on the street,
“Look at that Epic Tree, those orange colors so deep.”
“They shift from the fall to the life of the spring,
This tree gave us shade and whatever we need.”
“But lately it’s different, just preaching a King,
Every wind through the branches got something to sing.”
First they spoke to me, now they talking at me—
Same crowd by my roots, but they don’t read the Scriptured leaves.
[Hook: Wizzle Fizzle 3x Pace Auto-Tune]
I feel like a tree that can talk in the breeze,
But every word I drop turns to leaves in the Streets.
They fall to the ground, people step on my Speech,
Rake ’em up quick just to stack up the Green.
Pumpkin-bag season, they treat and they trick,
Celebrate colors from the pain that I give.
But when they walk past, they don't hear what I speak—
All of my leaves… but nobody on Earth wants to listen to me.
[Bridge: Wizzle Fizzle 3x Pace Auto-Tune]
I am the tree that lives with everlasting life,
My leaves heal the nations, bringing day through the night.
Verily, verily, hear the truth that I say—
I’m the tree living inside New Jerusalem,
[Pause 4 Breaths]
Verily, verily, I say again, - I am The Tree of Life ---
[Outro]
I was only reminding what the Word already said,
That an end’s on the horizon, so stay awake instead.
Every rustle in my leaves was a warning I would share,
Stay alert, stay prepared, keep your soul in repair.
There’s understanding in the leaves if you read what they spread,
But they silenced my voice when the truth got said.
Still I stood on my watch, roots steady and firm—
Preparing for the day they reach New Jerusalem.
[Secret Bonus Sample]
[Fade Out]
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