Lyrics:
But I have one that defies reality
I'd been waiting so long, so patiently, for the right seeds to come along
More family
I found my garden, and it found
Trying to find a shred of fucking common sense
But I'm
Dying
Killing myself trying to do the right thing
But it never pays off
I'm so tired of it all
How
to the deepest of the dark
The care of a beautiful work of art has been imparted in your stitching
The most beautiful garden to sow my seed in
I must be dreaming,
common ground yields little grace
There's such a strange epiphany
To making room for therapy
But when you let it pull you up
The weeds will all fade out
[Verse 1: Zacharias]
Dropping common knowledge, tell them all to pay attention
Their ears stay open but refuse to take a listen
Picture greater
All empires crumble or slowly slip away
Cracks across the monuments each day
All empires stumble on the vice of other men
Sacrifices common when
spent with Old Grandad
We bend between our common wealths
And you will be known
Because we are brothers
We may not know everything there is to know
But
I'm viral like the common cold
I stay workin' y'all stay hurtin' flow stay perfect mic stay burnin'
Everything I drop touch hearts like a surgeon
My
He got the garden of the year
Plant that seed grow fear
Creeping up the walls out here
The days are awful hazy
Common ground unclear.
Need more
have everything we need
Milk and honey, vegetables so many tasty treats
It's all right here, growing on our street
Our garden's now immense
Cos we
What appears unadorned might be wondrously formed
You can't always tell but sometimes you just know
'Round here we throw geodes in our gardens
garden, just step back and let it grow
Lyricist will never be tamed, gota maintain, and bring my reign
So no matter what they say, I'll entertain until I
as a result of my son Common touring the world
Pops has acquired a wonderful extended family
From around the globe
he has returned with positive messages to my
common
Movin' in silence, slidin'
Con Gang, Shiners, vultures, gremlins, goblins
Please don't bother me high, while I'm vibin'
It's a feelin', it's
to sweat
The smell of gun smoke more common than cigarettes
We got clicks for wreck
We like Pits for pets
We got Giants and Jets, the Knicks, Yanks
There were soldiers marching on the common today
They were there again this evening
They paced up and down like seabirds on the ground
Before
that I made love to
It was in a park
In the lower pleasure gardens in Bournemouth
In summer just after dark
My mind was reeling: Oh what a feeling.
need
Milk and honey, vegetables so many tasty treats
It’s all right here, growing on our street!
Our garden’s now immense
Cos we pulled down the fence
the cost?
We have GPS and yet, we're still lost
A carrot in the desert, a camel in the garden
A man with giant ears begging your pardon
What if a garbage
Rain down on the common folk, lets go!
Never sleep on me
Turn this bitch up if you woke
I took your queen, lil nigga how the fuck you croak?
If niggas
grace
I'll stand in this garden, it feels cursed
By shadows of memories that once were
As venom fills up veins one by one
Your hollowness haunts the sun
the curmudgeon banner, my liberty army cheering
Limbo the philistine art police on the armor piercing
Marker to garden weasel, he's usually mucho woozy
Brutally
Now these ain't common people, they're personalities
And they've all got a story, ohoh
Tattle talk from Tinseltown, ohoh ("yeah, yeah, look at that,
give me more
I'm the one that you ignore
Where'd you find your confidence?
Are you willing to make a fool out of yourself?
It's curse of common
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