This is a song about "Brandon moore"

I jam all music from pearl jam, taylor swift, tupac and grateful dead

This shit make a nigga wanna get some bread or bust a head

Keep those tables unstable/label common unable/

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

With a honey in the middle

We have nothing in common, poodle

But i have a good mind and common sense,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Fuck that anderson leg used to be a pimp till that bitch went limp

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

'caution when you engage with the common folk

I used my common sense

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Now you might think im common

For those whey no fit dey fix son