[INTRO] Ain't finished. That's the problem. [VERSE 1] Black Ranger creeping, early morning, city sleeping Gym lights on, heavy iron, that's the only kind of greeting Cold start, dark tint, pre workout sitting in the console Mind already ten steps ahead, body gotta follow Same route, same weight, different numbers on the plate Every session leave a mark, every mark become a statement No days wasted, even Sundays getting handled While they chasing motivation, mine been running on the calendar Back against the bench, chest rising, breath steady Ain't nobody gotta tell me when the mindset getting ready Mirror don't get compliments, mirror gets a checklist Every weakness gets attention, every strength gets neglected [HOOK] Locked in, Eyes forward. More work, No shortcuts. Black truck, Gym bag. Same hunger, New level. Locked in, Can't settle. More weight, More pressure. Built this, Still building. Not done, Not ever. [VERSE 2] Black Ranger rolling, blacktop underneath the tires Engine hum, mind numb, whole week running like a wire Pull up, park crooked, headphones on, door slam Walk inside, disappear, come back looking like a new man Iron don't negotiate, neither does the reflection Every rep a conversation with the parts that need correction Sweat dripping off the brow, shirt sticking to the torso Pain talking real loud, discipline talking more so Ain't chasing somebody else's frame, that's a different race Trying to beat the version in the mirror that I couldn't stand to face Plate after plate, stack getting taller Goals getting bigger, appetite getting smaller [VERSE 3] No finish line, just another ceiling getting broken Every time the lock clicks shut, another chapter gets opened Fuel light blinking, still the Ranger keeps rolling Tank getting low, but the drive never showing Rain on the windshield, wipers keeping time Every mile another reminder that the vision still alive Could've stayed comfortable, comfort wasn't in the contract Growth don't knock politely, sometimes growth gotta kick the door back Whole life getting built while the rest of the world is watching Muscle on the frame, discipline in the posture No applause needed, no crowd in the bleachers Just the engine, the iron, and a list of things to conquer [HOOK] Locked in, Eyes forward. More work, No shortcuts. Black truck, Gym bag. Same hunger, New level. Locked in, Can't settle. More weight, More pressure. Built this, Still building. Not done, Not ever. [OUTRO] Black Ranger. Early morning. Gym doors. Same hunger. Different body. Different level. Still locked in.
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