[Hook: K.A.A.N]
Never wakin' up from a dream
Never wakin' up from a dream
I just fade away
Never wakin' up from a dream
Never wakin' up from a dream
I just fade away
Never wakin' up from a dream
Never wakin' up from a dream
I just fade away
Never wakin' up from a dream
Never wakin' up from a dream
I just fade away
[Verse 1: K.A.A.N]
And I just fade and float away from you
The almighty, most highest, who I'm speakin' to
You got an issue with this truth, then I'm gon' pray for you
I never catered to the lies, I can't attest to those
True believer in this shit
Cigarillo roll while I was stretchin' for the finish, bitch
Close my eyes and let the Lord take control of these sentences
Repentance through my penmanship is plentiful, Lord
Pick yourself off the ground, you're looking pitiful, boy
Like where's your pride at, don't hide that, this spiritual text
I flex on my vernacular, hundred percent on my test
I feel like a fuckin' king, don't want no crest on my chest
I got this shit all by my lonely, I'm gon' need my respect
I got a plan, it's foolproof, I couldn't fail if I tried
I got a hustle that's revered, I work with all of these guys
What I supply is peace of mind, this shit is food for your soul
We livin' in some crazy times, this world is out of control
But I'm still playin' Makaveli, dissecting the message
The Don Killuminati theory no nefarious shit lawd
Never wakin' up from a dream
Never wakin' up from a dream
I just fade away
Never wakin' up from a dream
Never wakin' up from a dream
I just fade away
Never wakin' up from a dream
Never wakin' up from a dream
I just fade away
Never wakin' up from a dream
Never wakin' up from a dream
I just fade away
[Verse 1: K.A.A.N]
And I just fade and float away from you
The almighty, most highest, who I'm speakin' to
You got an issue with this truth, then I'm gon' pray for you
I never catered to the lies, I can't attest to those
True believer in this shit
Cigarillo roll while I was stretchin' for the finish, bitch
Close my eyes and let the Lord take control of these sentences
Repentance through my penmanship is plentiful, Lord
Pick yourself off the ground, you're looking pitiful, boy
Like where's your pride at, don't hide that, this spiritual text
I flex on my vernacular, hundred percent on my test
I feel like a fuckin' king, don't want no crest on my chest
I got this shit all by my lonely, I'm gon' need my respect
I got a plan, it's foolproof, I couldn't fail if I tried
I got a hustle that's revered, I work with all of these guys
What I supply is peace of mind, this shit is food for your soul
We livin' in some crazy times, this world is out of control
But I'm still playin' Makaveli, dissecting the message
The Don Killuminati theory no nefarious shit lawd
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