Don't Cry Video (MV)

Don't cry if you wanna be a man
Don't ask why you just don't understand
Showing emotion feel illegal like contraband
Still show true devotion to everyone around the man
Don't cry if you wanna be a man
Don't ask why you just don't understand
Showing emotion feel illegal like contraband
Still show true devotion to everyone around the man
I got money I get dough
Still it do not fill this hole
Left me running till I'm cold
I ain't stunting ain't a joke
Don't bottle up emotions but I drown it all with a bottle
If I ain't hopeless then I'm hoping now to feel coddled
Tortured soul the funny thing is it's by no one else
The only person capable of that is my f*cking self
Still I push them all away like I ain't need your help
Rather feel it all or have no more feelings felt
Can't trust myself I'm filled with deceit
People say I'm great always wanna greet
So why is it that I'm acting so mean
To my inner voice it's always the theme
I want a new script I want a new cast
Don't want this story to ever exist
But this my life now it ain't in the past
Left with a storm that I always miss
Always pissed can't turn it off
F*ck a wrist can't tame whats raw
I resist to say what's wrong
Even if it's getting long
I'm too lit to feel this dawg
I ain't shit I'm just like ya'll
I just wish that in my palm
I could feel anything at all
Don't cry if you wanna be a man
Don't ask why you just don't understand
Showing emotion feel illegal like contraband
Still show true devotion to everyone around the man
Don't cry if you wanna be a man
Don't ask why you just don't understand
Showing emotion feel illegal like contraband
Still show true devotion to everyone around the man
I cant leave no
I can't leave
Even when filled with fatigue
This is the air that I breathe
Sometimes feel like this is a disease
Lost my breath now I'm trying to squeeze
Some life into me down on my knees
But I can't cry I stick to the theme
Tell me why I ain't using my head
Well I'm using it only for dread
Don't take in account what is said
Now I'm counting till I'm left for dead
Think I'm dramatic
Lack of breath is asthmatic
Need a fix for this habit
Talking now like an addict
Can't tell what happened
My perception shattered
Go ahead you can't flatter
I'm as mixed as cake batter
Now I'm the batter up to the plate
Try to eliminate what made me break
Don't feel awake ready to break
But I cannot make any contact
Now the results inner combat
Lost in a halt what you call that
Feel a new jolt and I fall back
Everything bout me is all facts
Everything shouting is all cap
Got no love for me its all black
Can't defeat this it's a tall task
Weak and I'm beat don't call back
Getting too deep can't stall that
When you depressed you fall fast
Still on my chest till the hall black