Roots

man I'm just here my head's on another tier I live to help others from fear I'm here to be reliable, that ought a be viable, I'm constantly liable everyone can count on me like a b c like 1 2 3 yeah I'm the roots of the the tree chop me off and the rest fall free life ain't free take it from me it's better to fight than to flee yeah this my new decree I'm the roots of a tree essential to life hoping to strife yet they keep stabbing into my back a knife, I try to trust but I just keeping getting betrayed my nerves starting to fray I hope I can make it another day better hope your not in my way cause depending on my mood, I might flay you like a fish anyways, I still don't learn my lesson still in depression (I think) the don't make an impression on me, yeah I'm the roots of the tree, cut me off and I'll regrow, the rest, I don't know, don't go so low yeah, I have an alibi, it's viable, right now, I gotta be reliable like your car, it's gotten you far, I'm right on par, and life ain't retryable I know and Don't care that I'm liable for every issue don't need no tissue you lying when you say "I can fix you" you and I are clashin' yet this is my passion, don't care about no fashion, the haters tryna give me a lashin' then I let my true colors show they then flee and go proving I can be more than the whole show yeah I'm reliable, yeah I'm viable, yeah I'm a thing that lingers, I might as well be fingers, the way you can count on me like 1 2 3 like a b c I dish help out for free whether they're a she, he, or anything in-between none of it matters to me, you don't got to pay the fee, if you ask it of me I'll leave you be, I may be a flea but not one that flees from people who need help, as clear as a yelp, yeah I'm like the roots of a tree, cut me off the rest fall free, I'm the foundation of a society, I save lives that I can't see, this ain't a plea set me on fire call me a liar post all yo bs on top of a flyer, say I'll never get higher it's all fine I'll take my time, climbing this ladder, occasionally getting sadder hand it over on a gold platter, I'll eat the emotions up without any chatter, I'm dropping beats so hard it's making the earth flatter honestly, I'm flattered since I survive this busy hive by having my mind keep going and going and going as fast as a Boeing, constant self loathing just enough to be concerning I don't know why I'm saying all this maybe trying to get something I missed a hug from the right person some self love, some inner peace, maybe a white dove, and man, I'll take my time, get arrested if silence was a crime I ain't spending a dime, a second of time, on people who hate me maybe you could leave me be, you better flee, before I get up, then I'm showing no mercy, yeah, I'm the roots of the tree, cut me off the rest gon scream I need light maybe a sun beam to make my good parts gleam, I live in the dark, try to get to know me is like exploring new lands like Lewis and Clark, you disembark