This is a song about "Least common multiples"

Ovaries and booties what do they all got in common?

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Of fault and sins cause we lack common sense

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

When common dropped resurrection hip hop exploded

There's little peace on our bullet riddled streets, admit at least,

But i told my self "don't falter dawg, you know you're a beast

At least for the time bein’

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

At least that's what he thought

Separate us, from what jay brought

He been waiting for his connection to come

Blossoms in my radius, common