This is a song about "Common"

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

'caution when you engage with the common folk

Fuck a life, murder common sense,

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Haven't it already bare in the common thief

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

Your thought provokes a a common cold

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Keep those tables unstable/label common unable/

Of fault and sins cause we lack common sense

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Think i’m bout to blow, they call me george from boston

Ovaries and booties what do they all got in common?

Thank god for the free thinkers, for you keep me in mind

I stay cold like common, blowin' with the wind