MUSICAL MOTIVATION

Yeah... We ain't talkin' midlife crisis We talkin' midlife rise, homie. West Coast vibe… DNA in the ride... Silverback in the bloodline. Let’s ride Wake up slow, head feelin' heavy, Thoughts in molasses, no grip on the Chevy. Used to run game, now I barely play, Can't get up? Nah, bruh not today. No juice, no spark, libido in the ditch, Midsection soft, brain glitchin’ like a snitch. Then I found the drop, straight tactical stack, Twenty deep now I’m talkin’ Silverback. All clean, no junk, no pharma trap, No fillers, no 'roids, just facts on tap. No crash, no fake, no doctor’s script, Just primal surge with a natural lift. Silverback, baby, bringin’ that heat, Feelin' 20 again, from my head to my feet. No fade, no fear, no fallin’ back, Westside energy I got my knack! From the low T lows to the high ride highs, Sharper than a blade, got that sniper eye. All gas, no breaks, I’m on that track, This ain't no hype this is Silverback. Chillin’ on the porch, vibes in decline, Feelin’ like I ghosted from my own timeline. She lookin’ at me like, “Where’s my man?” But now I'm back, baby got the master plan. Focus locked like I'm breakin' a code, Testosterone flowin’, I’m back in beast mode. Sharper than a switchblade dancin' in the sun, Silverback drip now the comeback begun. No naps, no slack, I’m lit like a wick, Swagger in my step, and my rhythm’s slick. Sheldon's not gone he just hit reset, Now I’m flexin’ in the mirror with zero regret. Silverback, baby, bringin’ that heat, Feelin' 20 again, from my head to my feet. No fade, no fear, no fallin’ back, Westside energy I got my knack! From the low T lows to the high ride highs, Sharper than a blade, got that sniper eye. She said, “Who’s that?” I said, “He’s back,” Ridin’ clean, lean, and mean Silverback. From the valleys to the coast, Every man in the game raise a toast. This ain’t your granddad’s midlife trap, It’s a new era, bruh powered by Silverback.

She’s wide awake at 3am, Pillow soaked, her mind’s a mess again. Mirror stares with tired eyes, Who is this woman in disguise? Anxiety on overload, The fire inside, no off-road. Tears fall soft, she tries to sleep, But dreams are lost in thoughts too deep. She’s not broken, just in bloom, Waiting for the light to fill her room... Then one day scrolling, lookin’ for a sign, Came across a sparkle, a fizzy pink line. A Kitten Klub of magic with something to say, A voice that whispered, “Girl, you need Menoplay!” Now she’s thriving, not just surviving, Losing weight, feeling great, she’s arriving! Confidence returns, she’s divine, The world’s full of shine, for you, me, mine! Hot flashes cooled, she’s got her fire back, No more hiding under sweaters in black. Thirteen of forty-eight, taken down like a boss, One pink fizz and she’s feelin’ no loss. Lace is back, heels are high, Lipstick poppin’, winkin’ at the sky. She walks past mirrors now with pride, That woman she lost? She’s back inside. So raise your glass to those late-night cries, Now swapped for dreams and morning highs… Now she’s thriving, not just surviving, Losing weight, feeling great, energizing! Confidence returns, she’s divine, The world’s full of shine, for you, me, mine! Menoplay, play on my days, Fizzin’ through the fog and haze. DNA, you cracked the code, Now she’s fierce, fierce, fierce, on a brand new road! No more whispering, no more shame, She sings her truth, no need to tame! With Menoplay she found her flame, For every woman, this ain’t just a name! She’s thriving, not just surviving, Power high, fear subsiding. Raise your glass, it’s celebration time For you, for me, for all of mine!

You think you’re tough? You think you’re strong? Leg day’s here. Time to prove it all wrong. Ten minutes warm-up, treadmill grind Light jog, clear the mind This ain’t chest day, no mirrors to pose This is pain, sweat, fire in your toes Seated leg extensions, twenty-five reps deep Four sets later, I ain’t here for sleep Burnin’ quads, muscles scream and beg I ain’t tappin' out, never skip leg LEG DAY! (Feel that pressure rise) HAF PRESS! (Push through the pain inside) NO SKIPS! (Real beasts don’t run) Legs fuel the fire, now let’s get it done! Load the leg press, heavy as f*** Ten reps, four rounds, feelin' struck Slam that weight like it owes me cash Knees lock out, hear that metal clash Plyometric lunges, switch on the fly Jump, land, burn, feelin' sky high Twenty reps each side, no cheat, no lie I'm powered by pain, and I’m ready to die Stiff-leg deads, hit the hamstrings raw Feel the tension grind deep in the core Four sets of twelve, technique is law Back straight, grip tight, hear the lion roar! Ten sets… TWENTY calf raises Feel the burn like a thousand phases Pop ‘em off, no time for chill Legs of steel, forged by will LEG DAY! (Testosterone rise!) NO SKIPS! (This is how we survive!) TRAIN HARD! (No shortcuts, no lies) Legs smash goals. watch my power multiply! Skip leg day? Nah, that’s fake energy… Wanna grow? Wanna shred? Wanna feel supremacy? Biggest muscle, biggest gains, biggest drive Leg day ain’t optional, it’s how you thrive LEG DAY! (No skips allowed...) (No skips allowed...)

Woke up this mornin’, weight on my chest Ten hours sleep but I ain’t feelin’ rest Dragging my feet, mind heavy like lead World keep spinnin’ while I lay in bed Tryna rise up but my drive stay low Mirror show a man I barely know No hunger, no fire, no thirst to win Just echoes of the beast I used to have within Mind fog thick like a late night haze Stare at the screen, can't think for days Used to spit fire, now I'm tongue-tied Used to rule rooms, now I just hide Mood swing wild, I’m snappin’ on nothin’ Miss my old self, the king I was once bumpin’ Can’t lift weights, can’t lift my pride Belly hangin' where my abs used to reside (Recognyzzz low T…) Feelin’ weak, feelin’ slow, feelin' like a ghost of me (Recognyzzz low T…) No joy, no sex, no energy (But you ain't gotta live that way) Time to break free, reclaim the G (With DNA Silverback, naturally) I used to own the night, now I’m countin' yawns Wakin' up just to pee till the break of dawn No mojo, no flow, no reason to play Just wanna close my eyes and fade away Invisible in crowds, ain't no one lookin’ twice Too tired for love, too numb for life Inside I'm screamin’ but I smile and lie To hide the tears I don't even cry You ain’t broken, you just need the code The boost to get you back on beast mode DNA Silverback, all nat’ral force Tested, trusted, no synthetic course

(Recognyzzz low T…) Feelin’ weak, feelin’ slow, feelin' like a ghost of me (Recognyzzz low T…) No joy, no sex, no energy (But you ain't gotta live that way) Time to break free, reclaim the G (With DNA Silverback, naturally) Bring back the fire, bring back the man Take back your power with your own damn hands It ain’t magic, it’s science, straight from the source Silverback life, beast back in full force