Cry on the Mic Video (MV)

I stay with my day one niggas
Those ghosts in my room never leave
I got two devils on my shoulder nigga
They writing down all my bad deeds
Write all day, cause I'm always wilin' nigga
You know that I got my needs
Every day, it don't even matter to me
You know I'm in way too deep

You know I'm in way too deep
You know I f*ck around like I'm Lil Peep
You know that you never see me, I creep
You know that I'm strapped with a scythe I reap
I might f*ck around and get put in the ground
Do you hear the sound of this shit so profound
The shit I just downed that I found lying around
The shit I just downed might put me in the ground

Do you know what it's like
Feel like you might have a clue
I cry on the mic
I thought you already knew
Do you know what it's like
Feel like you might have a clue
I cry on the mic
I think you're cryin' too

Find me in my room, making beats
Tryna make it all go away, it repeats
Tryna find a way to defeat
All the dark thoughts in my head, never sleep
Tryin' every day just to eat
Kidding myself, I'm no wolf, I'm a sheep
Killing myself in my dreams so I'm freed
Quitting oneself is a deed so concrete
Reminding myself of my nigga who did

Rewinding myself, cause I never could commit
Still finding myself, and yeah I can admit it
Always driving myself to a place I get admitted
I guess liking myself is just something I omitted
I can see my self dead, image is so vivid
Visage is so pale red and so very rigid
Takin' in my last breath sayin' somethin' twisted
Then I'm gone passed death, see my soul and spirit

Do you know what it's like
Feel like you might have a clue
I cry on the mic
I thought you already knew
Do you know what it's like
Feel like you might have a clue
I cry on the mic
I think you're cryin' too bitch