The Ballad of Bossmanjack | A

Pour one out for Bossmanjack. This could be the end.
Lyrics:
(Verse 1)
Bossmanjack, he was a legend in the online streamin' game,
Riding high on his glory, he had fortune, he had fame.
Two weeks ago, he held two hundred grand in his hands,
But the lure of the gamble made him a desperate man.
(Chorus)
Oh, Bossmanjack, you flew so high,
But now you're crashin' down, can't deny.
From the bright screens to the cold jail cell,
Your story's one the devil could tell.
(Verse 2)
He'd spin that wheel and roll those dice, chasin' every win,
But the more he bet, the deeper he got, a spiral from within.
Lost it all in a haze of bets, couldn't see the light,
And in his darkest hour, he turned to crack one night.
(Chorus)
Oh, Bossmanjack, you flew so high,
But now you're crashin' down, can't deny.
From the bright screens to the cold jail cell,
Your story's one the devil could tell.
(Bridge)
The money's gone, the fame is too, just memories in the air,
Assaulted his own family, driven by despair.
Caught with a pocket full of crack, the law took him away,
Now he sits behind those bars, with a heavy price to pay.
(Chorus)
Oh, Bossmanjack, you flew so high,
But now you're crashin' down, can't deny.
From the bright screens to the cold jail cell,
Your story's one the devil could tell.
(Outro)
So here’s a tale of Bossmanjack, a cautionary rhyme,
Of how the high life can turn dark in such a short time.
Awaitin' trial, his fate unknown, but the lesson’s clear as day,
Don’t let the demons of the night lead you astray.
(Chorus)
Oh, Bossmanjack, you flew so high,
But now you're crashin' down, can't deny.
From the bright screens to the cold jail cell,
Your story's one the devil could tell.
(Outro)
So here's to Bossmanjack, a streamer fallen from grace,
May his tale remind us all of the dangers we can face.