Levels
House always wins, so I never gamble
Walk this road alone, down the path less travelled
My heroes are gone, these angels are devils
But the show must go on, so I play through this Levels
Still grinding out these stages, from Berlin to Dover
Still on that red-eye, said I won't sleep till' it's over
Concrete and bricks for my bed, rest don't come easy
Think back and I feel so blessed, these strees they made me, oh
Afraid to live, afraid to die (yeah, yeah)
Feeling like a blade for hire
Missed a shift in paradigm (yeah, yeah)
Man, you won't be flyin' by wire
They say there's levels to these games (yeah, yeah)
Some of us are just built different
But I got pain to choose and dues to pay (yeah, yeah)
Got no time for superstition
It ain't easy, but there's no other game I'd rather play
I'll stay
Can't live for tomorrow, for tomorrow, today
House always wins, so I never gamble
Walk this road alone, down the path less travelled
My heroes are gone, these angels are devils
But the show must go on, so I play through these Levels
Still grinding out these stages, from Berlin to Dover
Still on that red-eye, said I won't sleep till it's over
Concrete and bricks for my bed, rest don't come easy
Think back and I feel so blessed, these streets, they made me, oh
These streets, they made me, oh
These streets, they made me, oh
These streets, they made me, oh
Walk this road alone, down the path less travelled
My heroes are gone, these angels are devils
But the show must go on, so I play through this Levels
Still grinding out these stages, from Berlin to Dover
Still on that red-eye, said I won't sleep till' it's over
Concrete and bricks for my bed, rest don't come easy
Think back and I feel so blessed, these strees they made me, oh
Afraid to live, afraid to die (yeah, yeah)
Feeling like a blade for hire
Missed a shift in paradigm (yeah, yeah)
Man, you won't be flyin' by wire
They say there's levels to these games (yeah, yeah)
Some of us are just built different
But I got pain to choose and dues to pay (yeah, yeah)
Got no time for superstition
It ain't easy, but there's no other game I'd rather play
I'll stay
Can't live for tomorrow, for tomorrow, today
House always wins, so I never gamble
Walk this road alone, down the path less travelled
My heroes are gone, these angels are devils
But the show must go on, so I play through these Levels
Still grinding out these stages, from Berlin to Dover
Still on that red-eye, said I won't sleep till it's over
Concrete and bricks for my bed, rest don't come easy
Think back and I feel so blessed, these streets, they made me, oh
These streets, they made me, oh
These streets, they made me, oh
These streets, they made me, oh
Credits
Writer(s): Devin Forbes Abrams, Dallas Joseph Tamaira, Leonardo Gabriel Coghini
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