This is a song about "Domes"

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

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Collect the heads of foes and then im putting all their domes on stakes

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

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

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

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

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

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

I straight melt domes every time i belt poems

The day has come, dipset remains the ones