[Intro: Jet 2]

Yeah, I'd like to welcome y'all to the

Thinking Above, Dreaming Above

Dreaming Above, Thinking Above

Whatever you wanna call it

The Thinking Above Dreaming Above, regalga

Yeah, well, uh, see

[Verse: Jet 2]

Well, see I started with a thought until I turned it to a vision

Worked my reality with my dreams until they collision-ed

Some say it's an accident, I just say I made a decision

And I made my mistakes, but it's cool, we all make plenty

But regardless of adversity, here I am

No Usher CD, but here I stand

In the sky, floatin' high, no fear, I can

Pave the way for my path, so it's clear I land

Starin' at myself in the mirror, I had

To change that person that was starin' right back

Before I can keep anything that I had

I had to learn to keep the composure I can't

Or couldn't, I know I shouldn't say, "can't,"

'Cause I can, 'cause I figured I can do what the f I plan

I'm against all odds, but for this I planned

So in that case, I say everything I don't plan

See gravity's an obstacle, but I'm so astronomical

That I can astronaut everything my dreams are a rocket for

3, 2, 1, blast off like a rocket go

Rest in peace, Aaliyah, but my flow about to rock her boat

Rockin' chair, I could care less who's sittin' in it

Follow me and view that my vision is so infinite

It'll feel like you were countin' to infinity

I Barrack Obama, I am bomber than Obama is politically

Spit for my community, and the girl I love

That's for me to know, for you to see

I'm on a different uni-v-e-r-s-e

That's why you can't Google me

But I'm a beast; "great googly moogly"

No scripts, but my life is like a movie

And my flow is like Ocean's Eleven, George Clooney

And I'm in the air like Harrison Ford's movie

Lines so sweet, my flow is Couture, Juicy

Hip-Hop, "honey I'm home," like Lucy

Oh, I'm so retardo, that's Ricky Ricardo

50-50, half-pipe, grindin', Tony Hawk flow

Start a movement, welcome to my J Hawk show

I'm just tryna live a modern life like Rocko

So don't ring my bell unless you comin' wit' a taco

All my last weeks are everyone's tomorrows

Dawg, I'm a soldier, I ain't talkin' 'bout, "Pronto,"

Ahh

[Chorus: Avery Storm]

I got a bunch of dollars I can spend it on her

So she can be my lady, she can be my lover

Call me on the late night, get right, he ain't actin' right

Every Superwoman needs a Superman, here I am