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 happen to land on my I aint even acting when Im on the beats You wont catch me on the streets where the gangsters From Hackney to Clapham handle the heat But Im just me, Im as Frank as can be I go uni, Im trying to a degree While my brothers keys and theyre stacking the ps Im trying to buy time, cos Im I read as I analyse life, from my 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 perfect: pour champs for the priest As bad as it seems, Im just sad as a And I guess that comes through in the I speak Theres tramps on the street and shanks for the beef And my backflips at the acts that I see deep. And its actually peak, got me sitting here, thinking if the will cease I just pass by in an Lee Looking at the bleak streets from the seat as I dream.
Close my eyes, lay my head and imagine a day Im dreaming my days away, days away.
And Im Shakespeare, With faith to fear, Ive made mistakes, yeah, But daily I pray to elevate to a where, My greatest of pain and daily is erased clear, No care in the world like 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 plates with my mates at in Mayfair, Changing the state of estates and the papes, yeah, Evading the fakes, Im changing lanes as I clear, Not away but just taking aim for the greats as I dream.
And I dream, cos everybodys gotta dream (X4)
Close my eyes, lay my and imagine a greater day Im just my days away, days away.