It's common sense
For me it's common sense
Common sense
For me it's common sense
For me its common sense
Yea, for me it's common sense
Take a pill with a perc,yea,for me its common sense
Destroy myself with these percs
Yea, for me it's common sense
Livin' anxious and misused
Yea, for me it's common sense
Yea, for me it's common sense
Yea, for me it's common sense
Every day I wake up, strugglin' to inhale
I don't got no sanity, I just woke up in a hearse
Woke up with another girl
Another curse
With another plan, yea I think its finna work
Tell me how you feel, baby
I been feelin' hurt
Tell me how you feel, baby
I be feelin' hurt
Maybe you're a curse
Maybe you're a curse, I don't know
Nah, you're a curse and I knew that from the very beginnin'
I throw my pain in the wishing well
Wishing well
I throw my pain in the wishing well
I take my pill, then I go through hell
Go through hell
Wake up every day, in a different hearse
She say, that is love
I think it's drugs
I don't do no love
Keep a choppa on me, yeah my n***a
We gon' bust
Yea, I'm still layin' on the ground
I'm still layin' on the ground
I'm still layin' on the ground, I don't know what to do
I'm still layin' on the ground
I got mixed emotions
But It don't mean nothing to everything that I got
You don't know what I got, I got
30 round clip with a big, big tec
AK 47, send you to heaven
Didn't I tell you, I'm a menace
Didn't I tell you, I'm a menace
Pills on the table, I cannot hold myself
Pills on the table, I cannot hold my self back
I cannot hold myself back
Take a pill with a perc, yea, for me its common sense
Destroy myself with these percs
Yea, for me it's common sense
Livin' anxious and misused
Yea, for me it's common sense
Yea, for me it's common sense
Yea, for me it's common sense
I don't really feel too well
Even though I'm takin pills
Even though I'm poppin' pills
I don't really feel too well
Damn, did you really told me
Slow down on the pills
Did you really told me, slow down on my health
On my health
Aye, I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna talk 'bout my feels wanna talk
I don't wanna talk 'bout my feels
Wanna talk
I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna talk
Keep a choppa with a glock
This the end of my soul
This the end of my soul
End of my soul
Yea, yea, I say uh, I say uh, I say
I get high, too high, might just end up tonight
Take a pill with a shroom might just end up tonight
Two times, suicide is always on my mind
I still don't how I feel
Take a pill with a perc, yea, for Me its common sense
Destroy myself with these percs
Yea, for me it's common sense
Livin' anxious and misused
Yea, for me it's common sense
Yea, for me it's common sense
Yea, for me it's common sense