I awake every morning
With an urgent feeling of underachievements.
I want more of it, I want more of me.
For every achievements I unlocked,
It's a blessings to me and my generations.
I wasn't the man to settle for half
I was never the man who settle for less
I want it all
Give me all I can ever get, Or give me nothing.
Get a bakery, and not just daily bread.
Well, It doesn't matter what you give me.
It never mattered what I was given.
'cos life is never given, It is taken.
I'm blessed with the guts and I trust my instinct.
It isn't about the cards, it's how you play 'em.
I close my eyes and think of my mum.
Standing in the kitchen, prayers keep me strong.
And my dad's trusts in me.
Get me going at the darkest of hours.
I will never let them down.
Today is a brand new day.
I'm out again, hungry as ever.
Hunger for truths, Hunger for facts.
Hunger for knowledge, for wealths 'mans gotta eat.
More than ever before, I'm hungry for more.
I don't just wish for these things.
I don't just pray for them.
I go out there everyday with the will of ten men.
For in this game of life and death, failure and success.
The gods only help those who help themselves.
