This is a song about "Commas mixtape"

I'm at meetings shaking hands and adding commas to my net worth

Ain't no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit their daughters

Cos kids gonna bump to my mixtape all day

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

Goin straight shout out to tune new mixtape coming soon

But i'm on some shrooms if you really want to feel the room

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

My mixtape needs a warning sign attached so you know i'm dangerous,

Mistakes ona mixtape and make my rymes pen i trate in your mind

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

I can take all you motherfuckers with a couple of commas.

I'mma get on my zombie shit, wait, here's my carcass