Commas Video (MV)

I done died before
You could ask my mama
I came back
They wanted more
Why they bring me
All this trauma

Hate to see a nigga live
They treat me like Obama
Ask for birth certificate
Bet
Fill my bank account
With commas

Cause the devil in the details
Put these people up for retail
Myopic vision they can't see well
Oh well
Little Timmy falling down wells
Lassie asked me
Do the bitch deserve a rescue
I let loose
None of these bitches ever get you
I let loose
Change the script before an excuse
I get to
Do what I must
Before my death, cool

Cause it's hot where I'm going
You can get there in Boeing
But the boys wanna put me on ground
I put my hand on my hip
The finger started to slip
They asking me to put the gun down
They couldn't feel what I feel
They wasn't hearing the sound
I shouldn't answer any phone calls now
I'm lost, not in the pound
I am profound
They tryna weigh me down
They hit backboard
But I rebound
And I won't drop my crown
Made my decision
I see these isms
They cause a schism
The worlds a prism
Tread light
And keep your rhythm
I'll make a difference
Cause they ain't learned addition
Plus, these shenanigans
Is my only mission
Shoot first
Don't turn up missing

I done died before
You could ask my mama
I came back
They wanted more
Why they bring me
All this trauma

Hate to see a nigga live
They treat me like Obama
Ask for birth certificate
Bet
Fill my bank account
With commas

I done died before
You could ask my mama
I came back
They wanted more
Why they bring me
All this trauma

Hate to see a nigga live
They treat me like Obama
Ask for birth certificate
Bet
Fill my bank account
With commas