This is a song about "Source of happiness"

We both jumped out, looking for the source of the thump

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

If i win this battle it wont be a fuckin accomplishment,but a source of acknowledgment,

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Was primary, the source of conflicts, switchin' sides every

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

But the postwar margin of happiness is less than the rate of adoption

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Perception for us all is from the source of our reality

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

You all niggas ain't even on my level

Return to the source for the ultimate revel

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Gotta find my source of motivation/

Life isn't happiness it's the adverse

Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words