THE BEAST WITHIN

Lyrics: Luke Browning Music: Luke Browning What's stopping you? Are you too tired? Didn't get enough sleep? Don't have enough energy? Don't have enough time? Is that what's stopping you right now? Don't have enough money? Is that the thing? Or is the thing that's stopping you You? Excuses sound best To the person who's making them up Stop feeling sorry for yourself Get off the pity potty Telling evertbody you're sad And sob stories,trying to get people To show up to your pity parties And your pity parades If you ever see me in a rolls royce A 6 or 7 star hotel Living my life to the fullest Don't get jealous of me Because I worked my ass off to get it Nobody handed me nothing Wake your ass up Awaken the beast inside It's game on It's go season It's time for you to take advantage of the access and the resources that you have In your country and your community You got a problem with your life? You got a problem with your enviroment? Do something about it If you want it Go get it Recognise The excuses are not Valid They're conjured up They're fabricated They're lies And how do you stop the lies? You stop the lies with the truth And the truth is You have time You have the skill You have the knowledge And the support And the willpower And the discipline To get it done The fruit of everything good in life Begins with a challenge Everything is uphill that's worthwhile And it's not going to come to you And it's not going to fall in your lap And it's not going to be something that,oh my god It just was so simple It's always going to be difficult If you want it,you gotta go get it This your chance This your shot This your moment This your time This your place This your opportunity This my time! This my moment! Tomorrow,tomorrow,tomorrow! Ain't no such thing as tomorrow! We only got today! It's your dream! If you're going to have it Get your butt up and make it happen! If you're going to have it Rise and grind! You still got work to do Stay on that basketball court Stay on that football field It's grind season homie