The Great One - The Source

These rappers know the real source but ain't no hype up on
It
Snitching through the wire
Characters but ain't no mics Up on Em
My name is my name the only stripe upon em
General
Five mic minimum check the
License on him
Vacations safaris
They try to type up On em
Google me Like teyana
Commas look at them prices On my head
Scoped got em in my lens like I'm hype performing
Bring my gift to ya front door
Who house I'm warming
Without warning
I'm dropping Shit they cautious
Sick got them all in they
Feelings timid they nauseous
Bent out of shape caught in
The matrix... Amorphous
America know who the
Captain Soon as I board ship
I am
One of the illest I done proved
It
No flex bombs or Clue exclusives
I made money not excuses
Barry sanders elusive
In Human form I am acoustic
That's True spit
Respect my name and what I've come from
Rap Amongst the elite my story unsung
The underdog somehow the odds swung
20 Years worth of a legend
Still undone
All praises due to the cross
Through the wins had to take a loss
To begin first you watch and learn
Til then In the end you become a boss
I am the the source
Paid a price in these streets
Somehow still saved it
Miles ahead in a silent
Way like miles davis
Still deliver them bars it's
All in how you phrase it
Took the D'Antoni approach its all about spacing
It's great they know the slogan
Yet I'm still chosen
Gods child at will
Skill still explosive
Her legs got em open 90s
Token
I'm holding
The world in the palm of my hand y'all In notice
Come to Rocks you embarrassing to these savages
You white boy rick to the culture seen ya averages
Still I'm Rick in his prime
Rude and ravishing
Only slept with the Illest that's why I'm arrogant
Mad at they baby's father
Because they had a kid
Anybody Speak of the best they know who Khalid is
September baby the static
Peep how I balance it
Born legend two decades
Know what my status is
Respect my name and what I've come from
Rap Amongst the elite my story unsung
The underdog somehow the odds swung
20 Years worth of a legend
Still undone
All praises due to the cross
Through the wins had to take a loss
To begin first you watch and learn
Til then In the end you become a boss
I am the the source
I let the wisdom show
Proud I had to grow up
Only thing they can't say about
Me is I ain't show up
Made fast money trapping
Even slow bucks
Momma use to crumble my raps Guess I showed her
Plenty options came from plenty profits
Same ones that's used to diss me now look they penny watching
I no look em Milly rocking
Bnb's wit any goddess
Vintage topless
20 Years accomplished

Written by:
James Smith

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