Airplanes Pt. 1 Ft. Hayley Williams
B.o.B Lyrics


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Lord please
Can you decipher
My dreams
You know help me find
A way
Through the
Cloudy nights
And stormy days
No hesitations
No waits
I kinda need it today
Can you help me
Not fall from grace
I don't wanna be
Fried or baked
But I've come
To the conclusion
That I'm
Starting to lose it
I'm an antonym
To my name
Lord just look up lucid

I have a kelydoscope iris
I done talked to osiris
And swash-buckled
With pirates
Gotten brain
From the mindless
My ink pen so racist
Pens dance across pages
Genocide to white spaces Creating Sparks
Of this greatness
And yet I'm faceless
Through all the blessings
I hold hatred
Through all the lessons
Through adolescence
I hold questions
I dont know if I can take it
I might break see
My conscience
Once agile
Is Now so fragile
So I'm at you
To ask you
Can you bless a nigga
Like I said achoo
Who am I
Through the cries
Self lies and grime
Ink sodomized in my mind
My own soul I can't find
Time translucent
And gruesome
Then made me stupid
And ruthless
Moving intrusions
In movements
It's like
My worlds an illusion
Where this
Moonlight orbits
And light starts beaming
On truth lies and reasons
Exposing me
To my demons
Speaker preachings
For the faithless
Fact list
For us to face this
Or this beat
To rest in peace
By this speak
Oh
These holy sheets
To burn these devil beats
I swear it's a part of me
I speak it in similes
But why can't you
Even see
That
I wanna beat It
But my spirit's
Been defeated
So let's end it
Burial
Evicting my astral tenant
And these tendencies
That's consciously
Invading me are
Eating me
And the females
I'm surrounded by
Are eatas
They just munching me
They touching me
Not loving me
But I'm not showing love
G
Unless it's with a glove
You see and then
I leave
Aint that what you do
See I learned it in school
Didn't you
Or did you
Not get the rules
About tipsy spirits
Higher feelings
And tweaking
Procrastion penetration
And to
Speak while you sleeping
Or was I
Just
A desolate being
B Pleading
With a soul in pieces
Spit suffocating my
Breathing
Bleeding through
Pen ink and preachings
My word curses
Causing hexes
Spellings appearing
Adjacent
My matrix
Was just a check list
And I was formulating
Concepts body and depth
It was less to expect
Vs me taking a step
Out of this coviction
Of feelings
And deamons
My monsters
Were bred by the reasons
Sloth lust and pride
And im rocking
A little wrath
On this path
I'm leaving ash
It's destruction
Where I pass
Death
Where I stand
Oh man
What
See there I go again
Testing all of my
Luck
Trying to
Go and find some friends
And constantly looking up

Come on
Yea
Now ugh
If you been feeling down
If you been feeling like
You ain't worthy
I need you to
Reach inside
And give yo life
To God
And let him know
That
You believe
That he resides in you
And that he gone
Make you fly
G.O.D
God resides in me
If ion be Great
That's definitely
Gone be the death of me
Failure talking
Like why you def to me
Cause
I been count out
More times then
One Two Three
Now I talk to myself like
Aye, B, See
Give em the D
Make em scream Ee
And you F em like a G
Take em back to the basics
Like ABC
Place em in they places
Go over they placement
Run over the bases
Home running
After you steal
In they faces
Show em they baseless
Neva complacent
They complaining
Cause you aiming
For greatness
They say the sky the limit
I'm out to prove
That is fiction
Really I'm focused
On the real in realism
If they the realest
Then I'm a realist
Specialist in realism
Reeling in the fakers
Just to kill em kill em
Ima kill em like a villain
Wait
That's the past
Now I'm uplifting
On they ass
So I kill em metaphorically
To correct they path
Correct them so much
They bust three rights
To go left
Boy I'm a get it
Be my witness
Boy I'm a get it
Just be my witness
Call me cosmos
Cause I'm part of Everything
I'm the shit
I'm compost
Liquid passing through
The universes membrane
Osmosis
I heal the sick
Put the white cells
In they mouth
Until they Drix
Drip talking
Stick walking
I'm the
Macdaddypimpasarus Rex
When I talk
Haters get checked
And panties get wet
Make lips spit
Like they talk with lisp
But I'm focused
On the head
Is she elevated
Can she help
My elevation
Like I said before
B reaching for greatness
I'm reaching harder then
Goku superman debaters
Jordan space jamming
Toddlers
Shelves and candy
Boy I'm a get it
Be my witness
Boy I'm a get it
Be my witness

Now come on
If you feeling what
I'm feeling right now
I just need y'all to clap
Just clap
Come on
Ima take y'all to church
You feel it
Just clap
Yea
Just clap
Just clap
Just clap
Welcome to my house
The house of the lord
Bout to put some spirit
In y'all veins right now
Y'all done stepped
To the realm of
Brussanity
So ima need y'all
To feel it




Just clap
Just clap

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to B.o.B feat. Eminem & Hayley Williams's song Airplanes Pt. 2 are about pretending and dreaming. The opening chorus starts with a desire for something good to happen “Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars, I could really use a wish right now”. It sets the tone for the rest of the song, which explores what could have been if things worked out differently. The song delves into the rapper's hopes and aspirations and what could happen if he made it big in the music industry. It is also about appreciating the journey, including the tough times, and being thankful for where he is.


The second and third verses describe each rapper's individual journey. B.o.B raps about his journey and what he aspired for before he became famous, while Eminem's verse is a little different as he raps about the opposite, pretending that he was never destined to be what he is now. Eminem's verse is a critique of people who doubt him, and he uses the verse to push back against them while describing the journey of becoming a famous rapper.


Overall, the song is about pretending and dreaming of what could have been and appreciating the journey no matter what the outcome. It's a song about hope and striving for something better, despite the odds.


Line by Line Meaning

Can we pretend that airplanes
Can we imagine that airplanes


In the night sky
At night time


Are like shooting stars
Look like stars that shoot across the sky


I could really use a wish right now (wish right now, wish right now)
I need a wish or some good luck right now


Let's pretend like its '98,
Let's imagine that it's 1998


Like I'm eating lunch off of Styrofoam trays
Like I'm eating from disposable trays


Trying to be the next rapper coming out the A
Attempting to be the next rapper from Atlanta


Hoping for a record deal, to re-know my pain
Wishing for a record deal to express my struggles


Now let's pretend like I'm on the stage
Now let's imagine I'm performing on stage


And when my beat drops everybody goes insane (OK)
When the music drops, everyone gets excited


And everybody know my name (B.o.B)
Everyone is familiar with my stage name


And everywhere I go people wanna hear me sang
Everywhere I go, people want to hear me sing


Oh yea and I just dropped my new album
I have just released a new album


On the first week I did five hundred thousand
In the first week, I sold 500,000 copies


Gold in the spring and diamond in the fall
The album went gold in the spring and diamond in the fall


And then a world tour just to top it all off
To conclude, I went on a world tour


And let's pretend like they call me the greatest
Let's imagine that they consider me the best


Selling out arenas with big ass stages
Performing at sold-out arenas with large stages


And everybody loved me and no one ever hated
Everyone adored me and there was no negativity


Let's try to use imagination
Let's use our creativity


Okay, let's pretend like this never happened
Fine, let's imagine that this never occurred


Like I never had dreams of being a rapper
Like I never had aspirations to be a rapper


Like I didn't write raps in all of my classes
Like I didn't write rap lyrics in every class


Like I never used to runaway into the blackness
Like I never used to run away into the darkness


Now let's pretend like it was all-good
Now let's say that everything was great


Like I didn't live starring in a notebook
Like I didn't live through a notebook full of lyrics


Like I did the things I probably knew I should
Like I did the things I knew I should have done


But I didn't have neighbors that's why they call it hood
But I did not have neighbors, which is why it's called a hood


Now let's pretend like I ain't got a name
Now let's pretend that I'm not famous


Before they ever called me B.o.B or a.k.a Bobby Ray
Before they called me B.o.B or Bobby Ray


I'm talking back before the mixtapes
Talking about before I even released mixtapes


Before the videos and the deals and the fame
Before music videos, record deals, and fame


Before they ever once compared me to Andre
Before they compared me to Andre 3000


Before I ever got Myspace
Before I joined Myspace


Before they ever noticed my face
Before people recognized me


So let's just pretend and make wishes out of airplanes
Let's just imagine and make wishes on airplanes


Let's pretend Marshall Mathers never picked up a pen
Let's imagine Eminem never started rapping


Let's pretend things would've been no different
Let's say nothing would have changed


Pretend he procrastinated, had no motivation
Imagine he lacked motivation and procrastinated


Pretend he just made excuses that
Imagine he just made excuses that


Was so paper thin they could blow away wit the wind
Were so weak they could blow away with the wind


Marshall you never gone make it,
Eminem, you will never succeed


Makes no sense to play the game it ain't no way that'll you win
It makes no sense to try, there's no way you will win


Pretend he just stand out side all day and play with his friends
Imagine he just hangs out with friends all day


Pretend he even had a friend to say was his friend
Imagine he even had a friend that he considered a friend


And it wasn't time to move in school no changing again
And it was not time to switch to another school


He wasn't socially awkward and just strange as a kid
He was not weird and socially awkward as a child


He had a father and his mother wasn't crazy as shit
He had a normal family with a sane mother and a present father


And he never dreamed he can ripped stadiums he just lazy as shit
He never dreamed that he could fill up stadiums, he was just lazy


Fuck a talent show in the gymnasium bitch
Forget a talent show in the gymnasium, stupid


You won't amount to shit quit day dreaming kid
You won't achieve anything, stop dreaming


You need to get ya cranium check you thinking like an alien
You should get your head checked, you're thinking like an alien


It just ain't realistic
It's just not realistic


Now pretend they ain't just make him angry with this shit
Now imagine they didn't just make him mad with this


And there was no one he could even aim when he's pissed with
And there was no one to direct his anger towards


And his alarm went off to wake him but he didn't make it to the rap Olympics
His alarm went off to wake him up, but he didn't make it to the rap competition


He slept through his plane and he missed it
He missed his flight because he overslept


He's gonna have a hard time explaining to Haley and Laney these food stamps and W-I-C shit
He will have a difficult time explaining to his children about receiving government assistance for food


'Cause he never risked shit, he hoped and he wished it
Because he never took any risks, he merely hoped and wished


But it didn't fall in his lap so he ain't even hear it he pretends that
Since he did not receive it automatically, he ignores it and pretends




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Written by: Brussie B.G.O.D

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@tsaniamaharani6798

Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shootin' stars
I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shootin' stars
I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now
Yeah, I could use a dream or a genie or a wish
To go back to a place much simpler than this
'Cause after all the partyin' and smashin' and crashin'
And all the glitz and glam and the fashion
And all the pandemonium and all the madness
There comes a time where you fade to the blackness
And when you're starin' at the phone in your lap
And you hopin' but them people never call you back
But that's just how the story unfolds
You get another hand soon after you fold
And when your plans unravel in the sand
What would you wish for, if you had one chance?
So airplane, airplane sorry I'm late
I'm on my way so don't close that gate
If I don't make that, then I'll switch my flight
And I'll be right back at it by the end of the night
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shootin' stars
I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shootin' stars
I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now
Yeah, yeah, somebody take me back to the days
Before this was a job, before I got paid
Before it ever mattered what I had in my bank
Yeah, back when I was tryna get a tip at Subway
And back then I was rappin' for the hell of it
But nowadays we rappin' to stay relevant
I'm guessin' that if we can make some wishes out of airplanes
Then maybe, oh maybe, I'll go back to the days
Before the politics that we call the rap game
And back when ain't nobody listened to my mixtape
And back before when I tried to cover up my slang
But this is for Decatur, what's up Bobby Ray?
So can I get a wish to end the politics?
And get back to the music that started this shit
So here I stand and then again I say
I'm hoping we can make some wishes out of airplanes
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shootin' stars
I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shootin' stars
I could really use a wish right now, wish right now, wish right now
I could really use a wish right now
I, I, I could really use a wish right now
Like, like, like shootin' stars
I, I, I could, I could really use a wish right now
A wish, a wish right now



@StefanWilliamSampoWysardOfLove

Greatness and blessings upon ALL

I love to set our intentions. Our intentions are with and from our heart with unconditional self love; which we see and perceive as unconditional love for all that is; for all that is, is us and apart of us.
In these intentions we have the highest requests encouragements and appreciations of Love Peace and Positivity. Anything else is not of our being.

We share all
openly freely
and unconditionally
with all
For ALL

ALWAYS MAJESTIC GREAT AND BLESSED



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@lugge9400

The dumbest wish as kid was to be a grown up

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Damn we all share the same brain cells

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Not for people with awful parents.

@squeecy9965

Ebs2 Games I think it’s because we don’t have a sense of nostalgia, or memories as a kid. Wish I could go back and enjoy it while it lasted

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