This is a song about "Common core"

And if he can't learn to love you, you should leave him

Fission conflagration at the core of this sensation

I find it common people misuse suspense

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Haven't it already bare in the common thief

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

I'm completely lost and being burnt up at my core

Emperor, hotter than an embers core

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Fuck a life, murder common sense,

And everybody's having sex

Fuck the law give a shit i'm even worse than before

Gonna yamoto on your face cause i got a fusion core

Till its feeble and manipulated, fitting to our core

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for