so basically I was in a neighborhood and I was speed McQueen for some reason, and I got on a bike and recorded skits on it, I remember making a short in the dream where I slap a group of people and run away on my bike when they were chasing me, and at one point I ride around the neighborhood while recording, at one point I was apparently arrested for trespassing on an old ass barber's property but then there was a plane, and I blasted out the front of it, and I got its flaming and definitely smoking jets and those became rocket bike boosters, which I used to boost the bike, but the tuffest part was that I was 5000 ft in the air, I did MULTIPLE flips, and I survived the fall and the road was covered in fire, and I survived and everyone went crazy, that's when I woke up