I woke up this mourning mad, with severe headache in dome
Then came the fear, and out my ear I hear the phone
Things started getting scary, and I felt a little nervous
I picked it up it said sorry temporally out of service
Something real must wrong with head that’s what I said
To myself as I fell and laid back on my bed
My radio turned itself on to a low playing instrumental
It was slow at first then a voice said, say away from that pencil
How did it know I was set to write a sick rhyme?
I jumped up grabbed my keys and jet out in quick time
Sloppy dress and very stressed, I felt like the main charter in a movie do
I turned around and in my chest was a guy his name Truly too
He said watch out for the ghost I think he’s close over there
I saw the creature but then they both vanished into thin air
Along with the background, It was all blank and white there
I closed my eyes tight and woke up, I think it was a nightmare….

I pulled my head off the pillow and rub my eyes to wipe the cold out
I rolled my bed back into to a coach; I got the kind that fold out
Put on the Don Juan type dress I’m a guy for success
Only the best Sean Jean, never settle for less
I hurried quickly to the door, scurry out with my keys
Strictly thinking D’s because I was bout to test in chemistry
I knew I was gonna to fail but at least I can write rhymes
That is if I’m able to make it back at the right time
I walked out into the world from my dorm and felt funny
I checked my pockets, was it fit to storm, I knew I had my money
Thought to myself what’s this down feeling that’s pounding me
I looked a round and there were a thousand people surrounding me
They were stans crazy fans autograph asking harassing
Turned around faces passing, and they change that was strange to me
Then I turned around again I heard a voice it was B. I. G
I looked quick this was utterly sick, butter fly fluttery, but it suddenly quit
He starting to spit evil shyt, what sound like one more chance but in a trance
“Your mind is playing tricks like Scarface and Bushwick, Willie D
Now I’m going to kill you like they murdered me”
My heart started pacing; sweat runs my face as I ran
He had on a mask on like Jason and a gun in his hand
I took off so fast; I was past the speed of light, blind
To the universe I ripped a tear in the space and time
Hoping I wasn’t due a hearse but I felt dead, even worse
Then I fell into a black hole and closed my eyes landed in my bed
It was all a dream, I woke up twice, it was all in my head