Im a man with a dream A man with a passion and to succeed A man with the to back all my speech I stand I just happen to land on my I aint acting when Im rapping on the beats You catch me on the streets where the gangsters convene Hackney to Clapham they handle the heat But Im being me, Im as Frank as can be I go uni, Im trying to a degree my brothers move keys and theyre stacking the ps Im to buy time, cos Im anxious I read as I analyse life, from my its bleak Im lifelines in the anthems I leak, I aint like these hype that are bragging, Im meek I my purpose, so I rap as I please Nobodys perfect: pour champs for the As bad as it seems, Im sad as a being And I that comes through in the language I speak Theres tramps on the street and theres for the beef And my stomach backflips at the acts I see deep. And its actually peak, got me sitting here, if the madness will cease I just by in an Addison Lee Looking at the bleak streets the passengers seat as I dream.
Close my eyes, lay my head and imagine a day Im just dreaming my days away, away.
And Im Shakespeare, With faith to fear, Ive made mistakes, yeah, But daily I pray to to a place where, My greatest of pain and daily is erased clear, No care in the world babies playing in daycare, Not hearing the tales of getting by the jakes here, Or hearing the shells penetrate in the day air, Just hearing Adele and Drake as I take care, Eating steak off of with my mates at places in Mayfair, Changing the of estates and making the papes, yeah, Evading the fakes, Im changing as I stay clear, Not wasting away but just taking aim for the as I dream.
And I just dream, cos gotta dream (X4)
my eyes, lay my head and imagine a greater day Im just dreaming my days away, away.