This is a song about "Dome"

I'll put a fukn bullet straight through ur dome

Born alone, work alone, die alone

This shit fresh off the top of my dome

Now all i am is alone

Im writing this shit off the dome but its going great

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

You left your nigga on his own

Aim bullets straight at your dome

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Louder than the thunder dome is, no roaming

Bitches giving me dome like a glass sphere.

Nah … i ain’t deaf in my ear

Freestyle, off the dome, living like i lived in rome

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

It's a sad thing, the dumb shit that comes out of your stupid dome