Therapy Video (MV)

'Bout to hit Chicago, flying home for the week
I might post another song, then go and kick up my feet
I finish the upload, then I'm hearing a tri-tone
It's a new notification going straight to my phone
It's a comment someone submitted in six seconds
They say my music sucks and it's better to just end it
My heart starts to sink, and the feeling really sucks
'Till I remember that I don't give a f*ck
I'mma keep doing me, you can listen if you want
I'mma keep making music I don't care if you taunt
Tease or laugh, saying that I'm ass, you're probably right
But guess what? I'mma sleep like a baby tonight
Bro, I'm really unconcerned with anything that you say
Call me fat, call me ugly, call me stupid, call me gay
On those first three, hell, I got nothing to shout
But on that last one, f*ck, I guess the jury's still out, bitch
If you think I'm hurting, then you're stupid
I just keep on working 'cause that's how I do's it
I don't do it for the clout, I don't do it for the money
I'll go swap out all the snares for goat noises 'cause it's funny
So I'll hit you with the (baa) 'cause I'm you know I'm feeling bad
In a good way, I just keep it fresh like I'm Subway
Masukified, you know I'm do-or-die
I keep it running back and forth like it's suicides
So you don't wanna come for me, 'cause then you'll piss off my crew
That means me and like 1 or 2 other dudes
That Da Bois, and I named our crew after my dong
'Cause we might be kinda little but you know that we're strong
So before you post a comment, you should go and think it through
If you say the wrong thing, then I'm coming for you
No I won't, but I will get back up on my feet
In the morning, 'cause tonight I'm crying myself to sleep motherf*cker