Pull Your Weight Up

Chalk on the palms, gripping hard on the cold bar Defying gravity, pushing past where the limits are No free weights here, just the mass of the frame Every pull, every rep, yeah I’m changing the game Sweat dripping down, eyes locked on the sky Muscle fibers tearing up, watch the numbers multiply I don’t talk, I just work, let the calluses show From the bottom to the top, watch the physical grow Seventy-seven on the scale, but I need a little more Eighty kilos is the target, what you think I'm working for? Pull your weight up, chest to the steel This ain’t an illusion, the struggle is real Over the bar, yeah, break through the ceiling Add on the mass, get addicted to the feeling Pull your weight up, chest to the steel! Strict form only, no swinging, no cheating Hear the 808 drop while my heart keeps beating Building the armor, brick by brick, day by day Pushing the earth down, getting out of my own way Typewriter pull-ups, going side to side Ain't nowhere to run, ain't nowhere to hide Pull your weight up, chest to the steel This ain’t an illusion, the struggle is real Over the bar, yeah, break through the ceiling Add on the mass, get addicted to the feeling Pull your weight up, chest to the steel! This ain’t an illusion, the struggle is real!