Game Over, One More

Just one more like a hundred times Arcade glow, gotta hold up my mind Wallet thin, but the screen too bright Chasing that wind through another late night Fought that car for the bonnet spin Double XP, gotta lock that in Lube box flash with the rainbow shine Might pull nothing, but it might be mine Rendue soon, but I'm tapping pace Say I'll make it back another day Friends log off, I'm still locked in Eyes blood red, heart all dim I ain't in Vegas, I ain't on the floor But this feel like slots with a little bit more car steaming here like a boss fight clean all red numbers on my little blue screen just five here just ten there turn the high blow a whole check in this chair skip some mills for the battle pass drip can't go out cuz my funds are clip friends won't chill I say can't tonight but I'm online dropping microcoin twice my phone like you good my son I used to play for the fun, for the crew, for the laughs Now I'm playing for a fix that don't ever really last And the saddest part is I know the score Every one more game just one game more like flash on a jaw. How many want mores till it's too much band? How many nights gone? How many checks band? I love this game, but I gotta draw lines. Can't lose real life for a fake top nine. Take a breath, hit no, let it fade to black. Step away from the screen, get a little life back. Still can't play, still can clutch that round, but not at the cost of my whole life drown. Game over, no more, hit exit, can't walk out that door. Take time, get right restored. I can come back later and play some more. I ain't selling my piece for a digital score Like first thing game, that's core I was losing it all for just one, one, one, one