Fallin’ Common (Ft. PJ)

[Verse 1: Common]
Confront the day, I want a way
To make sense of it, yeah, it's amaze-ment
The tint of the world and how they see you
'Ye already said they see us as black Beatles
Black people, open Hebrews, let it speak to
The savior inside, you'll see why the world needs you
Cathedral, black bodies fallen
In the hands and the clutches of descendants of the Dutchman
Anglo motherfuckers, that don't love us
Wranglers, it's in their genes to cuff us
We the tribe of Levi, cut them jeans knee-high
I think that it would be wise to read the book of Eli-jah Mohammad
And see why we prominent
Life's precious, all blessings upon it
Our mother's grandmothers should be called iconic
Life's precious, all blessings upon it

[Chorus: PJ]
I don't know what we should call it
Some say it's love, some call it lust
They say that we free but we falling
So what should we call it?
Blood on the leaves, it ain't autumn
The weight is so heavy, it hurts underneath
Don't it seem like we got it the hardest?
And we keep on falling