The Source

By Sam Simpson

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If she ain't bouncing she exit the premises

Its prevalent irreverent to the irrelevant

Direct objects of hate through my predicates

Predator in a letterman acidic y'all parasitic til spliff is litted lifted rhetoric fist in your women put dents in em

Ate x like 8 times take lives it takes time to perfect the craft the cat got 8 lives subtract 7. 5 when I arrive

Its on its last legs my last head dash in her colon now its good as casper

Quit the jabber madder rapper tossing daggers competition scatter

Batter rappers on my platter in addition solidifying my stature as a master

Cap em the new era of rap eradicating the wack in all black with an ax trash the pillars of the radio causing a collapse like I could lapse calling a lapse disintegrating bodies left in the back

Like gambino I am a hero

Hand over the pain to close in on the win tho

Can't tease me for nothing I call her bluffing

Cop a Carter jersey my gs big like his cousin

But they still ain't convinced

That I'm a maverick asthmatic silently teeing off never smoke average addict

Me and shawnna smoke trees got her on her chi knees smoking til we look Asiatic

Never practice upperclassmen dropping classics from a chopper view

Gs be banging at the door when you get a chopper view acids

I should get an assist the pro teen the reason they pockets aching like the new clay is

The new clay ick you gay cliques your prose prosaic I'm prophet collect profit so they pull up I'm on it

Y'all on is off is God's sun far away from y'all like solstice y'all softest I'm bossing you in the office dutch got a nigga coughing

Leave a nigga on his scalp like dandruff on his head and shoulders if he reaching for my necklace

Beast coast connection strong nexus

Take over the nation hold em by they neck

Jimmy hats and gats God was never protection

Defeat foes dont need hoes push pink toes

In my city I'm legend

Throw ether into your season now your pie lit

My 22 divide through 7 niggas sizing

You up drugging the driver of the cockpit

Crashing yes complain perfect concoction

Likely still driving broke my hand in the process

So I'm a terrorist with a terrible wrist

Tearing these synths spitting vulgar sins

Verbal incisions perfect precision

Difference I make bad decisions definitive colloquial gat the back of pippen

Don't miss the point my nigga I will shoot forward

Center of attention to complete all I need is four words

Moving packs son when them bills cart right

Become your center focus steaming over the novice get mics

Hot when speaking bout a kermis right

I'm a raging bull

My sword penetrate through kids penn state

Only facts my pen state

Tell Barbara not a barber lean like sizzurp no scissor but you can catch the fade