[Verse 1]

Who do you call when your dreams don't call back?

But being famous s'posed to solve that

I had to walk when they told me I'd crawl back

How hard can you fall when you never plan to fall back?

A dream differed dies and shrivels

Every dream dies a little

I lost my rainbow when my skittles fell short

Chicken Little gave me my weather report

Cause now the sky is falling

The sky is falling

Tears are falling

Eyes are bawling

These dreams on my back, I swear they weigh a ton

So I left them to dry up with raisins in the sun, one

[Break 1]

When me and Justin were in our sophomore year of high school, we were, um, approached with a proposition from one of the friends of Jay Brown, who's a huge producer at Roc-a-Fella and me and Justin were completely excited, got together all of our music, sent it into him and, so excited, he listened to the first two tracks and said "We weren't good enough." It stings when you have in your head the idea, the thought that you're inferior, that your music or whatever you put your heart into is not good enough. We revolt against that thought.This is a product of a revolution

[Verse 2]

Wake up sweating, wetting my forehead

Poor bed it just witnessed torture

He's in the bed right there

Waking up made the difference

Between a dream and a nightmare

He was rocking the crowd of a million

Now I'm staring at the ceiling

Concealing the stars

And now I'm leaking at the eyes

Wishes he could close them

And the dreams would reprise

Giving up brings dreams demise

When they leave there are no good goodbyes

You're standing where children cry

Where they scream why?

You're standing where dreams die

[Break 2]

Since that time, me and Justin have comprised over 50 songs for our third album, Good Enough. We want not only to free ourselves of that thought, but to let everyone out there who has ever heard that know you're not just good enough, you are simply amazing. So I want everybody, who's ever had that thought to find whatever person, whatever group society or person over you. I want you to grab that person and ask them, look into their eyes and ask them "Am I good enough now?"

[Sample: As Tall As Lions]

Don't be confused

Our love is true

You can tell by the way

I'm looking up

Maybe I'm just tired

Tired of never knowing..

Cause you know I'm not good enough

I know I'm not good enough

I know I'm not good enough

I know I'm not good enough, for you

[Verse 3]

Yo, What's the point of scouts?

They too make their talents doubt their talent

Hit their lungs make them breathe in without air

I'm trying to amount it, the height of the highest mountain

In bed with role model that every Augie Farks out there

Trying to make tracks sell by

Making every sale by

Changing up the style

And repressing the swelter

But its depressing to sell knives

To a country thats been backstabbed

And peel back scabs and ransacked

I guess I'll just be good enough

I guess I'll just be good enough

Yeah I know I'm not good enough

I know I'm not good enough

For you