This is a song about "Open source"

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

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

Of the people in world, and i'd be the source

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

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

So when i rape a bitch i hold her down and get my best nut

Make some move, ambition i’m on a level

Return to the source for the ultimate revel

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

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

Such an influential source, i need a mental pause

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Unique imagery with a source of complete symmetry.

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

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