This is a song about "Open source"

They wait on my return, i am az-zahir hakim

#startin' #shit #without #a #source like a #school #debate #team,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I'm a verbal resurrection, the source of apprehension

Gotta find my source of motivation.

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

Perception for us all is from the source of our reality

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

Mixed with open temptations

Big stacks, no lego bricks

I'm in the courtroom, screaming 'who dat?' on the devil

Return to the source for the ultimate revel

Unique imagery with a source of complete symmetry.

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Static voltage seeking a source if only i wasn't so frictionless

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus