Kanye West and Ant Clemons - All Dreams Real

It's real, all dreams real
My boy text me, he told me, "Dream big"

Like the cars that we own now
 'member we used to lease it
Now we undefeated, look at what the team did

All dreams are real all dreams, real (Real)
All dreams, real all dreams, real, real

Spirit of Coltrane with us
Old slang, you know the old sayin'
Ho's saying, "He sold out, " out the stores
Mane
I like soul beats and pj's, I'm so plain
Opps crowded around my house
Like I was Houssein
Came and grabbed me out my
House like I was insane doc sayin'
"There's somethin' wrong with his membrane"
I've been sufferin' from lack
Of sleep, bitch, i been drained
Gotta high type of tolerance for
That type of pain
Pour some, I wan' go numb 'till it's okay
Here we go
I'm off the drink and now we in things
We was lowkey
Heard you wanted to avenge things
We approached
We ain't gon' make it 'till the endgame
Guess that's just what he got to
Do to get the rent paid
I ain't gon' hate on no man
To get a bill paid
Bills ain't the real pain
The real pain is real pain
Your self hate, self doubtin', fake love but

All dreams, real (Real)
It's that no limitations, babe
All dreams, real (Real)

"yeah, 'Ye cold
But that Trump hat forced me to feel
Like I like J cole" Damn
My own city turned they back on me
They thought I told Push about Drake's son
Goddamn
Like I ain't want them to run, goddamn
I guess they fall and they dumb, goddamn
I don't care about his son, goddamn
I just rap about me, goddamn
Niggas can't resist publicity for free
Goddamn
Always wantin' somethin' like it isn't me
Goddamn
Everytime, I rap it, this ain't charity
Goddamn
Energy that never die, energy that stay alive
Energy, the synastry I'm finna
See a synesthesia
I could see ya, color feel ya
Bona feature, extra features
I'm allegiant, all the deats
All the features
And the teachers and the preachers
They could reach us on the feature
All the leaches, all my features
I was just in the bleachers
Jump the bleachers, I'm a thesis
That's my thesis, Holy Jesus um

All dreams, real (Real)
All dreams, real (Real)

"Gotta let 'Ye be 'Ye"
Let me? Psh-psh-nigga?

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