The Four Owls - Motivation lyrics

I couldn't really give a fuck
About the money see
I do this for the love with a passion
That makes me hungry since
A grubby little kid
On the London tracks with the skunk trees
To penning four albums and flying
Out of the country
Uniting with my brothers the owls
The greatest mystery was born
And made history
Running HF since 2010, for every
Minute that's ticking I'm building
Literally (Why?, Why?)
Because I live for creativity, I'm still just
As hungry, I still can't calm down
Still got the fire in my heart
You hear the beat it's loud
Passion pumping through my blood
Like the reefas clouds
What you're witnessing unfolding here
Is elevation and
That's a short cause for celebration
Within each life there's no limit
To your creation orientation
Our placements in the matrix
Giving statements to
The nation on a daily basis
It's all vibrations

Yeah, yeah
Travel more, land in acres, life, the raters
Rep retarded drug takers
You get disregarded like most
Favors when we used
To be all about the love like ravers
Burn em into dust like cremators
Rarely signing papers snare
Snaps like alligators
In every country like crime orchestrator's
Now they're banging at your door
Like pissed off neighbors
But, I love the haters, they
Only make me stronger
Stance low like E honda
It's the beat monster with a hunched posture
Got a hunch there's a pussy on your roster
Want the raw sound? It'll cost ya
I'm talking about a million pound
I have no minions around there's
Only legends I've found
While you're trying to play it safe
I break ground
Every noise you make is a snake sound
Feel stillness like a ghost town
(ghost town)

Yo (yo) , yeah (yeah) , Uh (uh)
So tell me what motivates you?
If you said fame, we don't hold the same view
Used to chase money now I'm not the same dude
Always spoke from the heart now
I got to stay true (got to stay true)
Are you lead by desire or lead by
That fire inside to get higher? (higher)
Or are you lead by a liar who is
Actually a puppet being lead by a wire?
Dress in black, they detest my attire
Little dwarfs trying to walk in
The steps of a giant
Motivated by hatred and pray for destruction
Of all that is sacred
Many lack motivation In a
Shapeless void, paranoid, unable to face it
Stubbornly I'm hanging on to love, I embrace
It no matter how rough the terrain
Got to brave it

Relaxed being
I paint the picture till they're seeing
Out to be the stoned statue in the museum
A Flame was lit, tame and whip until I split
Because I love this more
Suffering from a possessed jaw
Run an exorcism you'll find devils and more
And a heart that's pure, always did more
Still poor and sleeping on the floor to keep
It raw on the ten year tour
Motivated by a force that comes from
Nature, I love the haters
They're just jealous of the dedicators
Never did it for the pennies or
Sold it out for the jennies
Always just looking for the next twenty
I can't stop it, like they
Cut the brake cords
Never a chore appreciate it more
Like the crowds roar
Show the whingers to the door
And put the boot in
This is a movement the reward
Is that it feels soothing