I had a dream last night about the other side
And I must confess that it was quite the ride
I had a dream last night and the fact that you werent there
Gave me quite the scare
People were afloat all around me
Yet their weightless state never seemed to astound me
Everything was grand till I noticed one thing
That you, my friend, werent on the scene
There in the air
Ive been workin all morning trying to spin my dream
Cause I just cant believe you werent in my dream
Remember you and I said we would paint the sky
And the leaves on the trees and the stars at night
We made beats and we even wrote rhymes
And played golf, I think, a million times
Now we never got around to spiritual matters
But we sure made time for our mindless chatter
I wanna see you there
In the the air
One day well be singin (Hallelujah)
I wanna see you there
In the the air
One day well be singin (Hallelujah)
Hello, wassup (wassup), how ya doin (just fine)
I was sorta wonderin, could we make the time
(Just kick it) why not (at our usual spot)
Lattes in May, mine cold, yours hot
(So where we goin) much deeper than our usual chat
(Like whos beats is weak and whos beats is phat)
Nah, my man, this some next level junk
(Like when we discussed if Tiger Woods could dunk)
Just meet me there, seven oclock, rain or shine
With a fat cup of bean and a wide open mind
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