Released on April 12, 2011

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As long as I can hit my notes

I saw the sun rise, then the green grew

Weaving through the concrete cracks that we cling to

As long as I can hit my notes

I'mma try to keep up with my folks

I smelled rain and brought the flash flood

With a river of permanent tear drops and rap hugs

Bad luck played with the effortless

So I backed away from quick benefits

Shed skin of those that spit venomous

Yeah, that's him. He's the one that tips generous

Still tryin' to define my description

A life with a little spare time for livin'

But even if I wanna hold the position

I gotta go like, "Daddy don't know any different"

I saw the noon sky, look at the snow melt

I left most my baggage up in a hotel

As long as I can hit my notes

I'mma travel down that gravel road

I heard a bird cry; It was pathetic

Man, if you can fly spread feathers like a message

As long as I can hit my notes

I'mma stand on top this box a soap

I felt the track slip but didn't pull brakes

I'm half dead but already got a full plate

As long as I can hit my notes