0
Punch Club - JT Music
0 0

Punch Club JT Music

Punch Club - JT Music
[Intro]
Legends are not born
They're made in mom’s garage

[Verse 1]
Tell me what is the sum of the man
But the weight of the plates held in his hand
Oh, you'd better get a grip - I mean on the bar
See, I don't need cardio ’cause I got heart
I put the work in, it'll be worth what comes out
You gotta earn it, I feel the burn where it counts
Because I'm learnin' how to turn off my doubt
I'm getting so ripped, but like the perfect amount
I'm talkin' lean and aesthetic with applicable strength
Nobody's body dysmorphia is winning today
Don’t you tell me that my muscles are small (you know I got ’em)
If so, might as well have no muscles at all (and daddy problems)
I swear to God, I'm all natty, but my gains are the largest
Back to back with my opponent in our trainin’ montages
When we're edited together - sort of homoerotic
But we both have female love interests - and mine is the hottest
Fuck a treadmill, the bro split is all that I'm running
And sure, my body performs, but it's additionally stunning
I’m starting to feel like Arnold while I'm all huffing and puffing
'Cause when I'm getting the pump, it kind of feels like I'm cumming
Somebody give me a spot
"Do you need a lift off?" - Eh, probably not
I put up this much weight for two reps last week
No one was there to see me do it, but I did, trust me
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!
Login Register
Log into your account
And gain new opportunities
Forgot your password?