This is a song about "Domes"

I straight melt domes every time i belt poems

Only feel sorry for crack babies and rape victims

Throwing rhymes and sewing lines like seamstresses, pop folks in domes,

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Body bad as hell, her vagina is heaven

Its a home run, your domes done, go home son

Liquors are out, shit is around the world, because i'll be knockin' domes,

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

People in the ghetto are banging, and steady knocking domes,

I'm open minded, you would think my fuckin' domes hollow,

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though