Prompt: melancholic rap song about my friend Cherif who always postpone going to the gym the next day
Lyrics
Every plan that we set, every gym date that's missed Talk ambition we dream, but the action is dissed Too lazy, can't commit Cherif says he'll get fit, but it's always delayed He gon' claim to be sick, 'cause he's caught in his ways [Chorus] 'Cause when you talkin' 'bout the gains, you be searchin' for excuses Hit you with a text, see your will is just elusive Why you plan a set when your heart ain't in the usage? You tell me you'll start, say tomorrow's when you'll do it But you won't do it, Cherif, why you stallin'? Say he’ll pump the weights, push the limits sky high But at home he stays, dreams and benches both lie Promises in smoke, vanish in the late night His mirror reflects the struggle, in the twilight [Chorus] Always with excuses, treadmill times are rare Chasin' future strength, but tomorrow’s never there Procrastination’s grip, silent, it ensnares Empty gym bags sit, yet Cherif swears he cares But truth is, Cherif, you just ain't goin’ nowhere