This is a song about "Going out of your comfort zone"

I'm blowing out your dome because i'm going cold with vengeance

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

You thought you were going all out but i'll send your ass back in like a curfew

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

Your still in your crib at home while i'm making the streets a war zone

Or know what its about

I'm going, ain't no cop out.

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

I'm fucking stoned and in the zone to snap your crunching bones

Too take the piss out of your rhyme

Until the end of time

Peep this prose, closest thing to hopping out this zone.

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone

Follow me i know my way out of here we aint going away for no years

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference