Lyrics:
lagers
A hospital discharge asked me where he could crash
Have you been to the English Deer Park?
It's a large type artist ranch
This is where see
It started with a low light
Next thing I knew they ripped me from my bed
And then they took my blood type
It left a strange impression in my head
is firm
Firm in the mind and rewind them
We divide them out, divide them in
The way common sense and my man D hodge blend
We take it in like a breath
I
be serious
He's lookin' good as can be (or)
He's switching harder than me (or)
All females know that mans uneligible
How come when the type
(Where are you)
Again
Enter a milky way of common place
(Common place)
You said you liked my purple hair
Constellations of roses on your blanket
Radiate
seems like a common theme
But that's not the case here
I love myself way more than I love you
And I think about killing myself
So, best believe, I
The system to threaten
The state of right
Independent
Underground
progressive
Independent
From common sense,
From the American dream
Love ain't simple
No one seems to understand
Knowing all the principles
Can only get you so far
We share a common
Type of feeling
That we don't know
screwin'
It don't make sense but I'm common to it
Oh, they always accidents, so do I try to do it
Keep the pants on the cat then hit it from the back
Only common sense can keep it spinning
Or is it something different that keeps us from leaving?
And it all keeps repeating cause we all stopped
We gotta unite and fight
This common enemy
Ignite to find
A temporary remedy
Somewhere someone we know
In company but so alone
Stuck in lock-down in
Got two things in common, that's my bitch and my foreign
Everything exotic, we got chronic so the vibe's right
Got that type of ass that can really
from the forest floor
Our carnal forms discarded by
The magic man head in the sky
Our systems used for nefarious deeds
The internet was made here, its
who mock the poor
In contempt of their Creator
Woe to those who vomit judgment
While choking on their hatred
Woe to those who praise the system
As it
Watching it burn I knew the leeches would never learn
Bleeding it dry fighting for lifes blood in decline
Blinding the eyes atrocity common now it's
respect nigga
Bout it full of fuckin' tattoos
Am I ??? its the drugs and bud nigga clique for the common soldier
Drug dealers real niggas and thugs
move like a branches in a storm
Social diktat replaced a common sense
Supremacy of chaos, hate and war
Dance in the name of ignorance
System education
Everybody think they know me
Type of pain I be feeling, make your nose bleed
Hop on instrumental, say that shit that make your soul bleed
I'm chaotic, ain't
I don't like the system
Too many kinks
Hear lots of talkin'
Nobody thinks
Listen to the common man, he don't give a damn
Just trying to make
waves
Like we're both mixing paints
Oh honey
Hold me close to your chest
So we know we can share a heartbeat
All the drugs outta our system, I
Looking at a table
Wondering what type of wood it's made of
Wondering exactly which tree gave itself
And more importantly
Who sat beneath that
in tuned with nature, hold Common's hand
I'm a take you to a pimps promise land
Where no man can break ya, break ya, break ya
Pimps, ho's,
It's the sigh of a building falling down
It's the world spinning us around
It's the slip of the surgeon's knife
Darker crimes of common existence
Once upon a time
I was spitting fire
Early in the night
She´s drinking wine
I'm not the right type
I scroll and then I swipe
I know I was right
It
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