This is a song about "Common sence"

But we can kick it sometime, we actually have alot in common

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

But i have a good mind and common sense,

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

I find it common people misuse suspense

I stay cold like common, blowin' with the wind

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

She's a sex chaser, do whatever for the change

He fights for a common ground to raise minimum wage

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

I dont wanna live, i wish my mom had enough sence to pick up a coat hanger,

When common dropped resurrection hip hop exploded

My effort is contagious, so check this boa shit

An sence den.....i aint neva been the same as the old me,

And the discography, somethin' you got to see