Common Sense

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Uh, hate ain't worth a dollar, and a lie ain't worth a cent, so
 Who you workin' for, who you represent?
 Hate ain't worth a dollar, and a lie ain't worth a cent, so
 Who you workin' for, who you represent?
 What if what you believe
 Don't agree with what you perceive?
 On a beach with bikinis, butt shots and lust
 Havin' trust is a reach like Abdul Kareem
 Life on your heels, a pair of Louboutins
 Louboutins make good fuel for things
 Project livin' good, main assistance
 Knife on your sheath won't cut through the cheese
 Made the blaze trails and cut through the leaves
 Stuck to my dream, like, fuck you beneath
 Missionary, it's a scary leap
 Prison carry many burried seeds
 Mother Mary, son done made a visionary
 Had to kick her belly, see feet
 Past is black and out of style
 'Cause bound to style
 Could put fruit upon family tree, preach
 I keep some weed for all my visitors
 I keep some drank too, too
 They roll that leaf and slur their sentences
 That shit be dank too
 But what's the price we pay for common sense?
 What's the price we pay for common sense
 Or that grain we go against?
 What's the price we pay for common sense?
 What's the price we pay for common sense?
 Incoming
 "That's why I don't fuck with humans
 Swear all I need is me, some tree, and you know
 A little bit to sip on
 And I know, a small dose is a poison
 But I swear if I listened to people, I wouldn't have peace"
 These niggas sound like the feds
 Still there's a price on my head
 For playing my position
 Half of my heart been mislead
 The other half give depression
 But I halfway listen
 Do-re-mi, faithfully
 But lately, I hate to see
 The patience it be takin' me to sit still
 Would it kill me to follow his will
 Apologize, spoke too soon
 Arrows aimin' at an open wound
 Arrows aimin' at an open wound
 December rain in the heart of June
 I still got weed for all my visitors
 I keep some drank too, too
 We rolling leaf and slurring sentences
 That shit be dank too
 But what's the price we pay for common sense?
 What's the price we pay for common sense
 Or that grain we go against?
 What's the price we pay for common sense?
 What's the price we pay?
 ♪
 "It seem like
 The more sane I try to be, the more insane I feel, but
 The more I embrace how different I am
 The more everything makes sense"
 

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Duration
05:02
Key
9
Tempo
135 BPM

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