All Dreams Real is a unreleased track created during the Yandhi era.
Backround[]
The song started out as a 7 minute freestyle later cut down. which would leak on October 10, 2023. All Dreams Real was gifted to Caliveli during his January 2019 sessions with Dame Dash and Kanye with additional drums added to the track's production. [1]
On October 2nd, 2019, a snippet leaked online and was posted by DJ Akademiks via his Instagram account. It was supposedly a track that was recorded during the Yandhi studio sessions, but was scrapped along with the album.[2] On July 2023. Consequence Would play a reference track he made on Instagram Live of the track. [3]
on a September JESUS IS KING tracklist. All Dreams Real was listed on there. However nothing else is known of it.
Lyrics[]
All dreams 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
[Chorus: Ant Clemons]
All dreams are real
All dreams, real (Real)
All dreams, real
All dreams, real, real
[Verse 1: Ant Clemons]
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 [Chorus: Ant Clemons & Kanye West] All dreams, real (Real) Accept no invitations, babe All dreams, real (Real)
[Verse 2: Kanye West] “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 N***as 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 [Chorus: Kanye West] All dreams, real (Real) All dreams, real (Real)
[Outro: Kanye West] "Gotta let 'Ye be 'Ye"
Let me? Psh-psh-n***a?