This is a song about "Common"

Keep those tables unstable/label common unable/

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

As i light one for ill will

We have nothing in common, poodle

Got in more trouble as i got up that age

He fights for a common ground to raise minimum wage

Who look down on the common people and spit in they faces,

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

Roll up niggas be like sex

Fuck a life, murder common sense,

Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs

You're smart but lack any common sense.

Ovaries and booties what do they all got in common?

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Your thought provokes a a common cold

Fearin what it show you, reality is gold