Perfect me?

I can't do what they do because everybody is doing it.
If money wasn't an issue what will I do?
They say I dream too much I say they think too small.
I couldn't let my reality sanity stole her away from  me.
If I were going to die now I wouldn't regret anything.
She uphold me and love me.
She you think you can do it,
  you're right.
Who gives a damn about being perfect.
Ain't never gonna be a perfect me.
I just want to get the point across.
I just don't want to be distracted by anything,
 just me myself and I alone in my Zone.
She told me to bring my crazy I ideas alive.
That our children will live by it when I'm gone.
Who knows what will happen when I'm gone.

thank you

love