This is a song about "Common things"

A single so common

Girls fast how jamaicans run

I teach 'em a lesson like common core,

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

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Fuck a life, murder common sense,

Not king james, these were coke kings

Cause real niggas do real things

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Being puppeteer-ed putting aside my common sense

When common dropped resurrection hip hop exploded

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

Of fault and sins cause we lack common sense

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

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