[Intro] Yeah… Before the first sound, I was pressure. Before the first spark, I was motion. Then motion turned to fire… And fire made a beast. [Hook] Big Bang, make the whole room shake now Weight heavy, I was born for the ache now No sleep, all heat, I don’t pace now Push past, go savage, make space now Big Bang, make the whole room quake now Chest tight, still I rise when I break now Bars hit, plates bend, watch the cage bow I don’t train for the mirror—I train for the takeoff [Verse 1] I was a spark in the black where the silence was loud, Just a pulse with a future and a shape in the cloud, Then the pressure went public, every atom got loud, Now I walk like a war and I talk like a crowd I’m the weight of a world in a wrist and a knuckle, Every set is a threat, every breath is a struggle, But I smile at the pain like a chessboard hustle, Turn a mountain to a molehill, I’m built for the shuffle Matter fact, I’m the matter that matter forgot, I make heat out the grief, make the cold get hot, I don’t train for the mirror, I train for the plot, I’m a plot twist wrapped in an ironclad knot See the bar when I grab it, it obeys the command, I got galaxies spinning in the grip of my hand, I’m the proof that a man can expand through demand, Turn a setback to stardust, now I stand where I land I been cut from the cloth of a cosmic event, Every scar on my skin got a message it sent, You can read my whole life in the pressure I spent, I was made in the dark, now I shine with intent I got meteor mind, I got supernova lungs, Every breath got a crackle like the old world sprung, I’m the drum before dawn, I’m the song never sung, I’m the flame in the forge where the beast is from [Hook Repeat] [Verse 2] I remember when the night had my name in it, When the doubt in my chest used to flame in it, I was trapped in the hush like a chain in it, Till I snapped like a branch in a hurricane with it Now the gym is my temple, the bar is my altar, Every rep is a ritual, every failure a falter, I don’t beg for the blessing, I wrestle and vault her, I get sharper from struggle, I get taller from torture I was shaped by the shock of the silence before, By the roar of the nothing, by the spine of the core, Now I’m built like a war that forgot what it’s for, And I move with the force of a meteor storm Got a lion in my chest and a crater in my past, Got a flame that can’t fade and a hunger that lasts, Every wound was a window, every bruise is a path, Now I’m marching through pain with a universe cast I don’t lift just for muscle, I lift for the myth, For the child in the dark who was told he ain’t this, For the voice in my head that said “maybe not, quit,” I turned maybe to madness and made it a hit Look, the room shake when I enter the set, Like a wave from the deep and a promise was kept, I’m a storm with a pulse, I don’t settle, I bet, I was built from the bang and I’m not done yet I’m the echo of creation in a human frame, I’m the fire in the blood and the spark in the strain, Every drop of my sweat got a star in the grain, I’m the beast that the universe carved from the pain [Bridge] Feel that pressure rise Feel that hunger wake This the sound of a soul That the cosmos couldn’t break From the dark to the blaze From the dust to the crown I was made by the bang Now I shake the whole ground [Verse 3] I’m the pressure in the pipe when the whole thing flood, I’m the spark in the dark when the cold won’t budge, I’m a storm in a skull with a soul full of mud, Now I bloom like a bruise when the iron get hugged I don’t need me a crown, I need plates and pain, Need the clang of the steel, need the weight in the veins, I was born in a flash, now I’m changed by strain, Every rep like a ritual, every set like rain Look, I’m built like a myth with a muscle-bound spine, Got the force of a star and the hunger of time, I make fire look tiny when it sits in my line, I’m a comet on contact, I’m a planet in grind I been dragged through the dirt, now the dirt in my favor, Turn the struggle to fuel, turn the hurt to a savior, I don’t talk to the weak, I let work be the flavor, Every lift is a sermon, every breath a crusader I got thunder in my shoulders, black holes in my will, Every setback a step, every stillness a thrill, I can hear the universe cracking when I drill, I’m the beast that the bang made to overfill So when I walk in the gym, better clear that lane, I don’t enter for fun, I come in to arrange All the limits in pieces, all the fear in chains, I was dust, now I’m destiny moving through veins [Final Hook Repeat] [Outro] No beginning without pressure. No beast without the blast. No universe without the bang. And no limits after that.
