This is a song about "Common used to love her"

Ain't no one in my circle that can say they perform better

Teenagers love me and abuse it 'cuz they used to endeavor

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Expect to understand that you can reach a common ground

Am i the only one who tried to write love on her arms?

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

I be on my dark liquor

Damn i think i love her

How could you love her and

This is something different

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

We live paycheck to paycheck, and plus i'm a common dude who,

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

I'm a very lucky man, to have had her love like i did.

She used to send me some love songs and forced me to hear 'em.

College to prison, understand it, knowledge and wisdom