This is a song about "Jacob bream"

Fuck a life, murder common sense,

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Grow it in my red house

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Of fault and sins cause we lack common sense

I teach 'em a lesson like common core,

Not relying on the light no more

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

He fights for a common ground to raise minimum wage

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Your thought provokes a a common cold

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

When i see the sheets i just see they blood red,

Fuck, your a comedian, im gone, your red

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead