This is a song about "Least common multiples"

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

Of fault and sins cause we lack common sense

And “smack a hoe”, this is common, oppressive,

Oh its over whole time she knows this

And i put you on the team

At least for the time bein

I stay cold like common, blowin' with the wind

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

Haven't it already bare in the common thief

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

You're smart but lack any common sense.

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Your thought provokes a a common cold