[Chorus: ?]
Used to dream about the saints
Used to pray to God each night
Now I'm up above the lights
They will never touch this height
Dream for reality, yeah
Dream for reality, yeah
For my people on my back
No, we never lookin' back
Made it from the [?]
Cuz' we [?]
Dream for reality, yeah
Dream for reality, yeah

[Verse 1: Bryann Trejo]
Don't sell your soul for the fame and the followin' (Followin')
Bathsheeba had a son, named him Solomon (Solomon)
God gave him wisdom so believe, he put a lot in him (A lot in him)
He used to speak of the foolish things that would bother him (Bother him)
He had everything a guy could ever want (Could ever want)
Everything that eyes could ever want, still not satisfied
Ain't it funny how the belly could be full (Could be full)
Even like a fool, greed would never fill your appetite (Appetite)
Chasin' fantasy with everything is vanity (Vanity)
A false reality the tragedy of flattery (Flattery)
Tryna' feel blessed, temporary resident, it's evident you lackin' intelligence, actin' negligent
I-I don't want success if it just happens over night
Anything that comes that fast can put a curse over your life
Ignorin' God's word, you ignorin' God's will
Plus everything you thought was really real, not real (Not Real)
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