They thought they had me down, that I would surely hit the ground. And not come back up after hearing that bumpy sound. Look at me now I found out I am a baller that dug myself out of a mound. Crazy ain't it, when they doubt your clout and try to taint it. Didn't realize they came from the wrong planet, welcome to my world now you wannabe bandits. Hook: They thought they had my life down to a tee... But they just can't brew fine tea like me... Now I make the songs for all to see... That I can follow through like apollo creed. And that day I finished the deed. Now getting over a loss was hard, but I found a way to keep doing my part, I've been through much worse in the yard, never see me give up and walk that shameful march. I got my plan down to a tee, all y'all witnessing are about to see, I traverse the universe and buzz like a bee, and to my haters, here's no apologies. I'm fed up having to pummel and y'all try to make me fumble, I suppose it's time I've made your decisions crumble, and this cookie monster is quite a loud rumble, and sure as fuck ain't ready to settle. I had to go grab a bigger shovel, been digging through some giant pebbles with Some of the debris and torn up rubble. These riots should already show you who's in trouble, but social media keeps us in a confused bubble. It was a track you had to abort, because the path was already torn, people done been looting before the dragon showed up, and sometimes they come back for more. They thought they had me down at a tee, hearing their pistol click and pointed at me, but they can't brew fine tea you see. Try to bruise my needs, and they never learned how to be water from Bruce Lee...and it shows. Everyone wants to be in paradise, well roll the dice, win a nice prize, get away from the mice who are baptized in lice. Playing with fire like I was Jerry Maguire, now you live in a situation so dire, because everyone thinks you're a liar. Guess it's time I left the ego at home, but there's no sense to let go of my own. We live in America where the eagles are flown. So I'ma say whatever I need to say, not just what I want, I could cower on the couch but I just can't. Instead I drink my tea and smoke the good plant. Hook: They thought they had my life down to a tea... But they just can't brew fine tea like me... now I make songs for all to see... That I can follow through like apollo creed... And that day I finished the deed. So it took 25 years to get where I am today, and here on the docks I lay, I could lie here for hours by the bay, and fish without my papers if I may. I'm not waiting for a pretty little angel to come save me anymore, the way is complex to my door, and I don't want nobody uninterested in my lore, because you'll probably also be quite a bore. But before I go, I gotta feed the birds one last time, it's a nice day to free my mind of all things that would lead me blind, and before I go searching maybe it's time I leave all this mess behind. Seems like I doze off all the time. But not with this tee I brew so fine, i know what to put in, I've been to Texas, Arizona, my fam in Alabama taught me so good, georgia got me making bomb ass tee as well, Tennessee might help me be , but damn I also learned how to swirl, sniff, and sip from the Carolinas off the coast so swift, and they showed me how to drift. Hook: They thought they had my life down to a tea... But they just can't brew fine tea like me... now I make songs for all to see... That I can follow through like apollo creed... And that day I finished the deed.