Bringin' Me Down Video (MV)

Yeah
I got a lotta shit on my chest that I gotta confess

Every day it feels like, I'm in pain dying inside
Sometimes I just wanna sit down and cry
I said Every day it feels like, I'm in pain dying inside

I'm so sick and tired of everybody trying to bring me down
They hating on me, I ain't got time to figure it out
Oh no, I can't let that stop me now

Back in the days it was easier
Now I'm going through this mess, it's hard to clean it up
My circle small, cuz these niggas out here leeching, bruh
Been running away from depression, but it's still keeping up

But I'm on my hustle, not the ways that you think
I be workin all night, every day of the week
My body's getting weak, I need me a drink
I been through some shit you couldn't even believe

It feels like, I'm in pain dying inside
Everyday
Cry

Just a youngin in the middle school
Private, the only black boy in the room
Had an Afro, with a pick in my hair
After class she asked me what I was representing
I didn't know the history, man I was just a little boy
She pinned me up against the wall, treated me liked a little toy
Later on that week, she tried to spit in my lunch
Now I'm back, let's see who's packing a punch

Oh no, that ain't the way to go
Went to an abandoned room, then I grabbed the rope
Then I grabbed the chair, and then the rope broke
This is getting way too hard for me to speak on, I can't talk about it no more

It feels like, I'm in pain dying inside
Everyday