My Dreams (The Wilhelm Scream)

[James Blake]

I don't know about my

I don't know about my dreams

[Wretch 32]

It's just me, one in this house, I'm getting lonely

I'ma make time fly, I'm a Rollie

Stainless to steal, fameless to real

This guardian makes the papers for real

Snapshots coming out them raves all pissed

They're lucky that I never vomited

Sicker than your average, kissing on the actress

Saying don't go, I'm like welcome to my rap script

Welcome to my manual, things happen automatic

I'ma stress casual, call it auto-swagging

But until I say you're allowed, babe allow me

Have faith in your taste, I'm halal meat

Mrs Doubtfire couldn't doubt me

I don't even have to stretch when I down seam

Got flames jumping out my neck when I'm round beats

A killer to you bounties, a nigga to you mounties

The doors of opportunities connect with my house keys

That's why you was looking so lost before you found me

Still soul searching, still hold hurt in

I'm driving down memory lane, they're road-working

Feeling like I'm missing the streets, so dirty

Almost like Christmas Eve, cold turkey

Happy that I'm living my dreams before 30

Laziness, that's a disease that needs surgery

I cut it out, used to run around

In a runaround, now I got a runner running round

And I don't even like that job

But for this family to gain someone has to take the loss

Someone has to play the boss, I don't like that role

You don't know how much heads top and tailed on the roads

You don't know how much friends helped me down to help me grow

That's why it takes so many friends to help me count my pot of gold

You can drown looking in my bowl

I got wind in my cells, one triple, triple oh

In a plaque that's nine carat gold

Worth platinum if you've done it with your soul, ahh yeah

[James Blake]

I don't know about my love

I don't know about my loving anymore

I don't know about my dreams