LEVEL UP (Original Mix)

Two A.M., howling, no one on the road.
Phone on DND, no messages—I already know.
Lost some friends the second the funds got low.
Now the only notifications
Are the bills I owe.
Came up from the basement, now the ceiling's my floor.
Every time I took a step, life pushed me back and forth.
Didn't sleep for three days, just to master the gear.
They’re going to see the name, but they’ll never see the fear.
Pressure in my chest like that engine’s overheating,
Working nothing but a nine-to-five, always sleeping.
Keep my head down, let the dollars do the preaching.