You’ve Already Lost

If you’re sitting there, waiting for some magical moment to start

Then congratulations, because you’ve already lost

Success isn’t about luck, it’s about busting your ass day in and day out

While others are too weak to do the same, so they drown

Every damn day, I see people who want everything but do nothing

They whine about their problems like life owes them something

Life doesn’t owe you a goddamn thing

You either take what you want, or you sit in the ring

With the rest of the losers who were too soft and arrogant

To fight for it, there’s no middle ground, stop blaming your parents

Stop blaming the economy, stop blaming society

The only person keeping you down is the guy who sees

You in the mirror, and if that reflection makes you uncomfortable

Then you better get up and do something bro

Complaining isn’t going to change shit, but action will

You think I’m being too harsh, too fucking bad, it’s real

The truth isn’t nice, reality doesn’t give a damn about what you feel

It’s waiting to chew up and spit cowards like you with weak will

The only way to win is to fight, so, are you going to keep making excuses

Or are you going to man the fuck up and fucking do it

You want to know why some people succeed and others don’t

It’s waking up at 4 AM to work when everyone else is still sleeping at home

It’s pushing through exhaustion when your weak-ass brain tells you to quit

It’s doing the hard shit every single day until you get rich

Every time you choose the easy route, you’re choosing failure

You don’t feel like working out, too fucking bad, do it anyway

You don’t feel like working, no one cares, clock in and do that shit today

You don’t feel like pushing yourself, then enjoy being a loser

Because that’s exactly what you’ll stay, it’s true bruh

Discipline beats motivation every damn time

Motivation is for soft little children who need a pep talk to get something right

The real winners don’t need motivation, they do what has to be done

No matter what, rain, shine, tired, sick, they don’t give a fuck

You either have the discipline to keep going, or you don’t

And if you don’t, then sit your pathetic ass down and stop trying to boast

You say you don’t know where to start, are you fucking serious

Pick something and go, read a book, hit the gym, start a business

Learn a skill, there is no magic formula, you start by starting

The only people who sit around waiting for the right time, regarding

Doing something are the ones who never accomplish shit

You’re not special, you’re not some tragic hero in a sad little tale

Where the world is against you and you were always set to fail

You’re just another person who either gets their shit together or doesn’t

No one gives a fuck about your sob story so fuck it

The only thing that matters is what you do

You want to be a leader, then act like one, dude

Leaders don’t cry about their circumstances, they adapt and overcome

They don’t sit around feeling sorry for themselves like some bums

They fucking act, if you’re too weak to lead

Then step aside and let the real men handle the deeds

Excuses are for cowards, every time you make an excuse

You’re admitting defeat, you don’t have time, bullshit

You waste hours on nonsense, I’m too tired, then go set

Up a good sleep schedule and quit whining

It’s too hard, oh, grow the fuck up

Nothing worth having comes easy, and if you’re looking for shortcuts

You don’t deserve success in the first place

You either push through, or you get left behind every day

This world isn’t gonna wait for you to grow a backbone

If you’re not willing to outwork, outlast, and outgrow

Everyone else, then you might as well quit now and go cry in a corner

Because life isn’t for the weak, it’s for the scorers