BOGEYMAN Video (MV)

I'm not talking 'bout my side
I don't give a f*ck about your price
No lack, I'm banging this brain that's driving me crazy every night
I'd already begged gods to solve my woes
In this well, that's why I can't control
When I see him inside, I'm the witness
I'm mugging this mirror tonight
Five songs? only one more ?
I don't care, I do it on my own
I'm cookin' that shit twenty.two.four
Depression and me, was really too cold
Four, five, six hours of sleep
Some push-up every morning ay
Freaking move out
Seek out the best of myself
But I'm lost in the valley of death
Running away from my shadow
Talking to ghosts who tear me down but I dunno
I don't know why but I dunno
Five songs? only one more ?
I don't care, I do it on my own
I'm cookin' that shit twenty.two.four
Depression and me, was really too cold
Odd like old page
Where did I catch it?
Foot on the carpet
Fight with the same rage
Little bird in a small cage
Cannot fly but I can improve myself though
Step on the beat, my moves never fade
Groovin' to the rhythm, my skills cascade
Low like the bass, my vibe sets the stage
Locked in the flow, I break out of the cage
Five songs? only one more ?
I don't care, I do it on my own
I'm cookin' that shit twenty.two.four
Depression and me, was really too cold