XXXTENTACION attends his own funeral in the "SAD!"

As announced two days ago on the rapper's Instagram account by his management, the clip of "SAD!" From XXXTENTACION was unveiled posthumously.
Most successful of his young career, "SAD!" Had climbed to the 7th place of Billboard Hot 100 at its release, before being propelled to the first following the assassination of the artist. Announced for a long time, this second clip, after the sultry "Look At Me!" Is now available. Directed by JMP and imagined by the rapper himself, this clip can make a lot of talk.
And for good reason, we find here XXXTENTACION attending his own funeral before the clip takes a quasi-mystical turn where he faces his evil twin. As a way to express his desire to fight against his old demons. The visual is accompanied by subtitles, and in the manner of "Look At Me!", The music is ultimately very secondary to this poignant clip and all the more meaningful given the recent events .

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