Текст песни Dreamer - King Kontoh

Apologies to the Game been a while since I left
I been tryna find myself atleast the part of my left
And if you hoping I'd leave, don't be holding your breath
Cuz i'm here and you sleeping that's the cousin of death
Now look, It's obvious these rappers just wanna ball
If I shared the things I saw, you'd be looking in awe
Can't be trained for football and be playing Lacrosse
I mean, before you can walk gotta learn how to crawl
Build my image and my clout, couple things in my mind
Gotta give it up to God, it's sprinkled in divine
That's the design
I know this fire hard to deny
Heard yo' tape and relax (wheu) game still mine
I drilled hoes, killed shows, dawg I done did it all
I just flow and you forgot I took a couple years off
I quit because of other goals wanted to focus on law
Then I though f*ck it i'll essentially do both and evolve
I know you hoping I fall
Like some soap and dissolve that's why
Phone in hand, ringer on, said NOPE to your call
Kinda hope you appalled and the Pope can't resolve
With enough fits in the closet to open a mall (WOAH!)
Every time I sleep the dream gets further away
That's why I'm up at 3AM cuz no moment's to waste
250 for Mazen, another 50 for the instru
Hoping one day I'll redeem describing all that I been through
All the realest ones around me pree the plot
You would think we Italian defence the way we tackling our issues, look
It really bothers me to pry my ego outta me
But if I don't believe in me then who gon' do it for me and that's a free Ideology
And you just hit the lottery, since you pressed play
You get to watch me escape from the bench into the game like a solid chest day
Hotel up in Ghana my Real estate (realest state)

Said I'm down to reload
So you can rewind
Cuz somewhere on road, I felt potential die
I felt it die
And when it was wrote, was probably high
Go and grab the remote then I switch up my life
Don't ask me why
Please don't ask me why

Pray I don't face stigma for the notoriety
If I don't rock a chain these kids won't admire me
And since my skin is black it's gon' be kinda hard to hire me
Statistically speaking we harder working that's the irony
Forget but don't forgive, got potential to be big
And by that, I mean we 'bout to f*cking blow up you dig?
Quick shout out to Gid
Cuz he knew I'd make it before I even did
I should throw him in this vid
Ykno' show 'em who I'm with, finesse your chick with my wit
And nah it ain't a diss, I kick it and mind my biz
Chug the tea not a sip, Yuh
Still infatuated with tits and shit, this kid is lit

But I'm down to reload
So you can rewind
Cuz somewhere on road, I felt potential die
I felt it die
And when it was wrote, most likely high
Go and grab the remote then I switch up my life
Don't ask me why
Please don't ask me why