[Verse 1: JL] Hopped on the plane G'd up, I brought the gear out Got the Gucci shades on, I see the glare out Sides of 'em some arab gave me the stare down Looking like a suicide bomber, getting scared now Took a look at my surroundings, I'm aware now Ain't no other kind of weapons, I pull my pen out incase I gotta stab him His going down in a flame of glory on a plane ain't some sh** that I can fathom The whole flight I'm staring at him He stood up I jumped up like "where you going n***a?" He said "the bathroom", I said "I'm going wit' you" The flight attendant interupted, "is there an issue"? He said "This guys harra**ing me, I don't know what I did to..." I cut him off like "there's no problem I'm f**ing wit' you" I sat back down, he walked off and turned around I was mugging him, thought that I was bugging him But he walked in the bathroom chuckling Wondering what the hell's really up wit' him Cause he been in the restroom for 5 minutes, what?, did the toilet s** him in? I thought to myself, I should go to the door and bust it in A tap on my shoulder wakes me up, I was just dreaming Some n***a said "your plane is leaving man, you miss it there ain't another one 'til this evening" I'm still kinda high I ain't smoking that weed again That sh** had me bugging, I don't trust that weed man He all swoll up n***a looking like He-Man He probably put some steroids or sh** in the seeds man But let me get back to the city I be in I walked on the plane and its the dude from my dream, damn [Hook] Is it a dream or reality? Am I dreaming reality? A vision a premonition They had to be? I was blazed with my eyelids shut, I'm half baked I'm amazed, at how vivid it is when I awake, confused and dazed [Verse 2: Ubiquitous of Ces Cru] I woke up in a house alone The smell of gas and the dead man chained to the stove Can't even flick a lightswitch I might make it explode Can't lay low no time left for taking it slow No way you look? Somebody must be waging a war Its either make a dash for it or lay with the corpse Wishing that I could fast forward through the day to before I left and grabbed the nine stashed in the safe in the floor Pray to the lord for my soul no not what I speak Father forgive I can't go with the flock they weak My prophecy to be a wolf, I don't walk with sheep Shattered my chain left a plain go cross on my feet Nothing but flames propane black smoke in the air Made my escape through a window that I broke wit' a chair Swear I saw the man in all black smoking a square Formality it would seem, as I awoke wit' a scream Reality or a dream?