Yeah…
Marble gods don’t bleed gold.
They bleed iron.
YEAHHH BUDDY…
LIGHT WEIGHT.
Six plates staring back like fate
Cold steel judge, yeah I love that weight
Temple made of sweat and hate
Pray to iron, let the weak ones wait
Built like statues they buried in stone
Greek god frame but I earned that throne
Every rep carved deep in bone
This ain’t luck, I’m fucking grown
No rest days, just scars and plans
Grip tight, veins like Roman lands
Blood in the chalk, sweat in my hands
I don’t train—I fucking command
Mirror cracked but the vision’s clear
Fear dies quick when the bar gets near
If pain’s the cost, I pay it here
Under iron, I disappear
Chest up.
Brace tight.
One more rep—
THIS IS LIFE.
NO PAIN — NO GAIN
NO BLOOD — NO GAIN
SWEAT AND TEARS
DOWN MY FUCKING FACE
YEAHHH BUDDY
LIGHT WEIGHT
OLYMPUS CALLS
WHEN THE FUCKING PLATES SHAKE
NO PAIN — NO GAIN
NO BLOOD — NO GAIN
GOD BUILT BODY
UNDER IRON I’M MADE
They want the look but not the cost
They want the crown but they get lost
I dragged my soul through sets till failure
Built this frame through self-made saviour
Marble abs, bronze veins
Zeus in my breath when I fight that pain
Every tendon tight like chains
I don’t flex—I fucking reign
You see weight, I see war
Hear the bar hit, shake the floor
Heaven ain’t clouds, it’s iron roar
Another PR—open the door
No excuses, fuck comfort
Heart still beating like thunder
If I fall it’s forward motion
Built from rage and pure devotion
Grip…
Brace…
PULL — MOTHERFUCKER.
NO PAIN — NO GAIN
NO BLOOD — NO GAIN
SWEAT AND TEARS
DOWN MY FUCKING FACE
YEAHHH BUDDY
LIGHT WEIGHT
GREEK GOD BUILD
WHEN THE FUCKING PLATES SHAKE
NO PAIN — NO GAIN
NO BLOOD — NO GAIN
UNDER IRON
I’M FUCKING MADE
Statues crumble, iron stays
Legacy built in brutal ways
I don’t train for summer days
I train for war in darker places
If heaven’s real, it’s under bars
Echoed screams and ripped-up palms
Every rep a prayer to gods
Who respect the fucking scars
Yeah…
YEAHHH BUDDY.
LIGHT.
FUCKING.
WEIGHT.
Olympus…
is under iron.
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