My Notes

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'm a try to keep up with my folks I smelled rain that brought the flash flood With a river of permanent tear drops and rap hugs Bad luck, play with the effortless So I backed away from quick benefits She'd skin of those that spit venomous Yeah that's him, he's the one that tips generous Still trying to define my description A life with a little spare time for living 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'm a 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'm a stay on top this box of soap I felt the track slip, but didn't pull breaks I'm half dead, but already got a full plate As long as I can hit my notes