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Chief Brick XL - The Gym Diary part 1 and 2

The Chief is just trying to hit the gym, but twist of events keep him off guard 0:00 The Gym Diary Part 1 3:20 The Gym Diary Part 2 Part 1 Lyrics: [Intro] Chief Brick XL At the gym Just here to train Mind my business Decompress Don't talk to me Don't look at me Don't fucking breathe near me Let's go... [Verse 1] Walk in fresh towel water bottle on fucking sight Spot the bench press open perfect everything right One set rack the bar go grab some water real quick Come back thirty seconds this man claimed everything with his shit Towel on the bench bag on the floor jacket on the next Bitch you are one person what the fuck is this complex In my head I walk over ice cold no expression Bitch remove your belongings this is not your damn possession This is a gym not a personal storage facility I will remove that jacket with extreme tranquility In reality I went and used the cables instead Sike I went straight and punch him in the fucking head [Verse 2] Second situation this clown got his phone out on the floor Been on that machine forty minutes maybe fucking more Three reps stop pose check the angle every time Bitch this is a gym not a goddamn photoshoot grind The lighting is fluorescent your form is a disgrace Put the phone down and lift something for the love of fucking grace People waiting on that machine people got a plan I been standing here twelve minutes with my protein and my hand In my head I walk over snatch the phone up cold Bitch your content is embarrassing and you are being told Your reps are fake your sets are weak your page is a joke In my head I said all that without even speaking a word I spoke In reality I stood there gripping my towel tight Just kidding I punch his head in and switched his fucking light [Verse 3] Third situation I'm mid set feeling good and right Minding my own fucking business on this Tuesday night This man taps my shoulder mid rep uninvited son Bitch I did not look at you I did not ask for none In my head I turn around dead eyes no emotion Sir step back immediately I am not your damn devotion I am a former tour guide a former nine to five I have survived things that would end a lesser man's drive Do not tap my fucking shoulder do not correct my form Do not approach me at the gym this is the fucking norm In reality I said thanks bro and changed my stance Nah I'm kidding hit him with a dumbbell on my first fucking chance Part 2 Lyrics: [Intro] Yo Chief Brick XL New gym Fresh start Thought it would be different It is not different It is never different Let's go [Verse 1] Moved to a new gym thought I'd get a clean slate New machines new faces thought I'd feel fucking great First rack available perfect pulled up on sight Take a deep breath in and immediately lost the fucking fight Bitch what the fuck is that smell what is going on Something between a landfill and a nuclear fucking bomb A dollar fifty at any dollar store in this city Bitch deodorant exists and I am asking for pity I held it for thirty seconds gripped the bar stayed cool Leaned over and said yo you might wanna hit the locker room fool He looked through me like I don't even exist My damn hands start itching can't fucking resist Punched him once kicked him twice threw him out of the door Bitch go get a shower and don't come back here no more [Verse 2] Tried to focus but this man grunting like he's dying slow Every single rep a new sound I didn't need to fucking know UURRGGHH on the press UURRGGHH on the curl Forty pounds sir what is happening in your damn world Whole gym looking whole gym concerned and shook I held it four sets four whole sets I took Walked over dead eyes and said sir lower the volume please He said that's just how I lift like it's a goddamn disease I said no sir it is a choice and the wrong one at that He grunted on the next rep and that was that I stood there eye twitching counting to ten But I've lost it beat his ass cause he fucked up my zen [Verse 3] Third situation squat rack loaded left like a crime Four plates each side abandoned every single time Previous man gone vanished not a trace on fucking sight I'm pulling plates off like an unpaid slave tonight Find another rack six plates this time six whole I been here an hour done zero sets I'm losing my soul Find the guy on his phone not even in the game Just sitting there breathing taking up space with no fucking shame Walk over dead silent stand right in his face cold Bitch those your plates on that squat rack I was told He said my bad bro and didn't even stand up straight I said no get up right now before it's too fucking late Walked him to that rack personally supervised each plate He racked every single one I watched and I waited Said thank you he said whatever I said what did you say? Now I'm beating his ass on full fucking display... #gymmotivation #gym #hiphop #drill