Common Free Style Lyrics - The Rh Factor

Yeah, this is the truth 

Common Sense, wit Tony Touch 

It's the type of music we be 

From Chicago to New York 

I ain't move, I'm just movin' crowds baby 

Yo yo check it 

Supreme life, I seen light at the end of the path 

Beginning wit math, stumbled, found a gym in a half 

Cognac, pimps, Hennessey's resemble my dad 

Went to, the School of Hard Knocks, it's hard to remember the staff 

From the land of shit-talk 

Point stars and pitch forks, this ain't a game, only a bitch barks 

The streets is stayin hard, peoples tryin to out-think God 

Tradin crack for link cards 

Heavy, so I sleep hard and breathe eye accounts 

In this paper marathon, meditatin to tapes of Farrakhan 

And Seravon, sharin songs wit broads, I know they need it 

It's like I'm Eldrige Cleaver wit my mind set on cleavage 

Reachin for the heavens since the bliss fell from the elevated, I speak 

Wit Technics like a 1200 

Black males wanted, the sign of the times 

Read: one for project prisons wanted dead 

I sped to the light, my realness bled through the mic 

Like Marvin, I'm willing to save the children givin lead to the night 

It was written but untold 

Some hold the scroll in the hearts, the truth is told in the arts 

Like old school to park, my thoughts connect 

No longer is it impeach the president or break to mic check 

I circumcised the clouds, wit thoughts that raise your third eyebrow 

'cause the sun is my child, bloaw 

Yeah it's Com Sense, Tony Touch 

Peace to my god NO ID, yeah why-Not, Dug Infinite, Sean Lett 

We just bringin it to why'all Chicago style to New York 

And we travellin all over the world, peace