Cold steel on the pulse, yeah, the city breath is gray
Shadows in the hallway, turning midnight into day
Walked a mile on a broken floor, found the crack in the design
Now I'm turning copper into gold, waiting for the sign
Adversity is just a gym
Heaviness is just a gym
Heaven leaks, it's just a gym
Heavy lifting every doubt
Keep the motor running while they try to cut the power out
I don't talk to ghosts, I don't listen to the wind
Just a sinner in the booth, counting up where the losses end
I had to find a way to make it jump
Now the pressure is the only way I pump
Flexin' on the trauma, yeah, I turn it into light
Bag is looking heavy, everything is shining bright
Yeah, we jumping out the gate, never landing on the back
Yeah, we jumping out the gate, never landing on the back
Heavy metal in the spirit, staying lethal on the track
Hey, hey, look at the bag
Count the scars like they currency, I spend them on a dream
Had to move in silence while the opposition tried to scheme
They were sleeping on the vision, I was living in the dark
Now I'm lighting up the forest with a single little spark
No handouts, no favors, just the friction on the skin
I don't care about the trophy, I just care about the win
Keep the circle small enough to see the heart inside the chest
Put the rumors in the ground, let the hustle do the rest
I had to find a way to make it jump
Now the pressure is the only way I pump
Flexin' on the trauma, yeah, I turn it into light
Bag is looking light
Bag is looking heavy, everything is shining bright
Yeah, we jumping out the gate, never landing on the back
Heavy metal in the spirit, staying lethal on the track
Let's go, let's go
What's up? Back it up (Yeah)
Keep the change, we gone
Stay quiet, stay focused
Cold heart, warm hands