This is a song about "Open source"

How the rhyme forces the source for thoughts that's lost

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

If she mine i'mma take her to a newer level

Return to the source for the ultimate revel

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

The kundalini serpent is the source of my magic.

Open wide, and open up, knock that pussy out like last cup

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Cause we dope as fuck and only get a two in the source

I'm a lyrical force, show no remorse, the source of evil

Serving gumbo with a shovel, dog i'm on another level

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Gotta find my source of motivation.

No remorse from this source as the pain is all yours

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods