This is a song about "Dome"

This shit fresh off the top of my dome

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

I'm definitely in a class of my own

While i'm expressing thoughts of hip-hop from my golden dome,

Im writing this shit off the dome but its going great

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Popping lame rappers, i'll hit ya dome with caps, and style's dire,

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Of the dome is how i bust these rhymes

We don't set prices we don't set prices we create that shit off the dome

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

You go down you a muff diver, yo bitch give me dome

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known

Nigga i could flip a verse off the top of the dome