Olympian Gains - God of Deadlift

Описание: God of Deadlift By Olympian Gains

[Intro]
They call me gay
It's not about me
Its about how i lift
I am Joshua
God of Deadlift
150kg Lets fucking go!

[Verse 1]
Plates clank loud in the basement gym
Chalk on the palms, let the faith set in
Bar on the floor like it’s mocking his name
But Joshua steps in, locking his frame

Steel toe focus, veins like cables
Mind on a throne, iron at the table
Hundred and fifty kilos in play
One shot only no room for delay

Breath pulled deep, spine like a beam
Hips hinge back like a war machine
Knuckles go white, crowd go mute
Gravity talking he don’t compute

Midwest winter in the bloodstream flow
Cold-blood stare with a furnace below
Bar bend slight hear the whisper shift
“Who you think you are?” God of Deadlift

[Pre-Chorus]
One rep. One king. One chance to lift.
No hype just grit when the plates all click.

[Chorus]
One-fifty on the bar, that’s it—no more
One repetition make the whole floor roar
He don’t need ten, just one to uplift
Joshua crowned—God of Deadlift

Steel in his spine, no counterfeit
All heart when he counter it
Bar to the hips, that’s the gift
One rep myth—God of Deadlift


[Verse 2]
No gimmicks, no camera tricks
Just dust in the air and the calloused grip
Back tight locked like a padlock snap
Pain in his eyes but he don’t collapse

Eminem tempo with a Hopsin stare
Breaking down doubt like he slicing the air
Every critic saying “that weight too steep”
Now they quiet when the bar leaves deep

From floor to shin steady ascent
From shin to knee pure intent
From knee to hip explosion shift
Whole world pause on that final lift

Quads like pistons, hamstrings flame
Core so braced it could anchor a plane
Bar hits lockout time just froze
Fifty times three in the strength he chose

One rep wonder? Nah one rep throne
150 carved in the backbone stone
He set it down with a silent nod
No flex needed he lifting like God

[Bridge]
Chalk dust rise, no luck, just pride
Back straight line, no bend, no slide
Mind like a blade, cut doubt aside
Weight tried to break him he multiplied

One rep script no second draft
Pain like a tax and he paid it fast
Bar tried laugh but it couldn’t last
Now the plates just spin in the aftermath

[Breakdown]


[Chorus]
One fifty on the bar, that’s it—no more
One repetition make the whole floor roar
He don’t need ten, just one to uplift
Joshua crowned—God of Deadlift

Steel in his spine, no counterfeit
All heart when he counter it
Bar to the hips, that’s the gift
One rep myth—God of Deadlift

[Outro]
No noise, no drift
Just iron and will in a single lift
150 kilos one clean shift
Joshua reigns God of Deadlift.