[Chorus - Williams] Can we pretend airplanes In the sky Are shooting stars I could really use a wish now (Wish right now, wish right now) Can we that airplanes In the sky Are like shooting I could really use a wish right now (Wish right now, right now)
(Dreaming, of falling, dreaming, of falling)
1 - B.o.B] Let's pretend like its '98, like I'm eating off of Styrofoam trays Trying to be the next rapper out the A for a record deal, to renew my fame Now let's pretend like I'm on the And when my beat drops everybody goes (Okay) And know my name (B.o.B) And everywhere I go want to hear me sing Oh yeah, and I dropped my new album On the first week I did five thousand Gold in the spring, and diamond in the And then a tour just to top it all off And let's like they call me the greatest out arenas with big ass stages And loved me and no one ever hated Let's try to use
2 - B.o.B] Okay, let's pretend like this happened Like I never had dreams of being a Like I write raps up in all of my classes Like I never to runaway into the blackness Now, let's like it was all good Like I didn't live staring in a Like I did the that I probably knew I should But I ain't have neighbors that's why they call it Now let's pretend like I got a name they ever called me B.o.B or A.K.A Bobby Ray I'm talking back the mix tapes the videos, and the deals, and the fame Before ever once compared me to Andre Before I got on MySpace Before they ever noticed my So let's just and make wishes out of airplanes
And it seems like it was just a dream But those days are gone, they're just And it seems like yesterday it was a dream But those days are gone, they're memories
[Verse 3 - pretend, Marshall Mathers never picked up a pen Let's pretend, things would've been no he procrastinated had no motivation Pretend he just excuses that was so paper thin They could blow with the wind Marshall you going to make it Makes no sense to the game there ain't no way that'll you win he just stayed outside all day and played with his friends Pretend he even had a to say was his friend And it time to move, and schools weren't changing again He wasn't socially awkward and just as a kid He had a father and his mother crazy as shit And he dreamed he can rip stadiums And just lazy as a talent show in the gymnasium bitch You won't amount to shit, quit day kid You to get your cranium checked You like an alien, it just ain't realistic Now pretend they ain't make him angry with this shit And there was no one he could even when he's pissed at And his alarm went off to wake him but he didn't it to the Rap Olympics Slept through his plane and he it He's going to have a hard time explaining to and Laney These food stamps and this WIC Cause he never risked shit, he and he wished it But it didn't in his lap so he ain't even, here it he pretends that