Seeking Perfection
by Dier & Lukre of THE REFERENCE ADF
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released 26 November 2010
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- Track Name: Only I Can Stop Me [Prod. by Dier]
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Chorus
I see visions when I look up in the mirror
Someone please help my mind see it clearer
I see doubt when I look up in the mirror
Someone help, I can’t let my dream slip away
Only I can stop me; I’ve come to find out that only I can stop me
Only I can stop me; I’ve come to find out that only I can stop me
Verse One
I have reflective thoughts; I don’t get high
At times get low; but I’m gon’ get by
I’m gon’ tie ties; all around my spread collar, full Windsor knot spread dollars watch the bread pill up (huh)
Lukre be all about that loaf dough (though); {{{indeed}}} and Lukre mean money honey...
Changed the “C” to a “K” just to show growth; Fly my mom round the world just to show coast
Burn bread at the dinner table, no toast; show my fam a good time, show host
And imma grow 0’s, through stock exchanges; nurture bills, til’ the all Clinton
I was lil’ Bill, now I’m Bill Cosby; now imma watch my lil bill’s eat meals and get stocky
Watch em’ grow old, get stocks and get bill-yons (billions) and build on what I built for em’
Verse Two
I have reflective thoughts; I should get high
When I get low; but... It won’t subside
My bad habits got me speakin’ crazy, dag-nabit; I might as well crack a bottle be a crack attic
Watch the darkness disappear, black magic; indulge in every vice there is to vice grip my wrist
Some slit they wrist when it gets this deep; but I’m a grown man and only I can stop me
No suicidal tendency but I’m killin’ me; every day in every way I gotta be a better me
I’ll be a better son Monday than I was Sunday; I’ll be a better man Tuesday than I was Monday
I’ll be the perfect philanthropic topic, one day; my drive, won’t let me turn back, one way
One way, or another imma stop me; from stoppin’ me, tell the world there’s no stoppin’ me.
