[Verse 1:]
Maybe a daydream, is a day dream
It may seem, like reality is too far away from your reaching
It's amazing, that they freak me, but the real word is fearing
Cause I'm fearing, not clearing, away like some acne
But the flow is proactive, more drastic than measures
The underground meaning, is so clever. Whatever
So sick, I got these rappers under the weather
Like bitches at Arnie's, they want the thunder, the wonder, the slummer
Thicker than a hummer, deeper than a poet's thoughts
Digital Underground, I'm critically the newer 'Pac
Minus the negative influence, I been through it-it
And "it" being real shit
I'm not from the hood, but I'm from a place between Heaven and Hell
I'm stuck in a cell, that y'all call bars, and I call scars
If y'all on Mars, then I'm on Venus
I pull out of her, and now I'm in Serena
Just day dreaming
[Verse 2:]
But, what if a day dream, is a nightmare
And I'm fright fare, like Six Flags, or I'm inside like nightwear
Like I care, what they think. I'm "the" shit, it do stink
So please blink, before you see. You might hit that fig tree
What the hell was I saying, my foes is preying on me
Like I was God you see
And I ain't do nothing wrong, but I will knock over towers
Better yet the world trade, all I need is a hour
Better yet, make it three, then add another destination
Add another destination, PA to D.C
They said I blew up, but haven't seen the crash land
Like I'm not, the one you wanna fuck with, Afghan-
Istan. So please man, I'm pecan, I mean nuts
There's not "buts", so there "as", we just don't give a fuck
A flying one, cause I'm fly enough, to hit Heaven's door, with Angel's back
I'm not saying that to be atheist, but we made it home and brought Angels back
[Verse 3:]
But this day dream, can happen tomorrow
What are-o you doing, like my vocab was better than stupid
Or better yet, better than ignorance, I'm curious
Eddie Murphy, I swear to God, I'm going delirious
Here he is, no there he goes, Michael Jackson, I lost my nose
And then my brain and my head, suicide doors
On my dream car, looking like a dream star
In the sky, make a wish, and you can see your dream afar
There he go again, God said I was born to win
Satan said you was born to fail, all my enemies go to Hell
Hell naw, I can never turn my back on it
Success is such a demon, on my wings attached from it
Like a Siamese twin
We attached from the beginning, so we here til the end. Nigga!
Like a Siamese twin
We attached from the beginning, so we here til the end. Nigga!
[Outro:]
They say they never really miss you, 'til you're dead and you gone
So on that note, I'm leaving after this song
So you ain't gotta feel no way about C, so long
At least let me tell you why I'm this way, hold on
