Im just a man a dream A man with a passion and plans to A man with the actions to back all my I stand I just to land on my feet I even acting when Im rapping on the beats You wont catch me on the streets where the gangsters From Hackney to Clapham they handle the 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 as I analyse life, from my angle its bleak Im rapping lifelines in the I leak, I aint like these guys that are bragging, Im meek I my purpose, so I rap as I please Nobodys perfect: pour for the priest As bad as it seems, Im sad as a being And I guess that comes 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, thinking if the will cease I pass by in an Addison Lee Looking at the bleak streets from the passengers as I dream.
Close my eyes, lay my head and a greater day Im just dreaming my away, days away.
And Im Shakespeare, With faith to fear, Ive some mistakes, yeah, But daily I to elevate to a place where, My greatest of pain and strain is erased clear, No care in the world like playing in daycare, Not hearing the tales of chased by the jakes here, Or hearing the shells penetrate in the day air, Just hearing Adele and maybe as I take care, Eating off of plates with my mates at places in Mayfair, the state 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 everybodys dream (X4)
my eyes, lay my head and imagine a greater day Im dreaming my days away, days away.