This is a song about "I spit off the dome"

I spit fire on this mic, like my shit just got laid off

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Im writing this off the dome and i can still win

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

If i had a burner i'd pop that ass off and spit it

Please hold your applause

Over the bridge, i drive off,

But i be like for real, just pick up that phone

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

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

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

And don't you bring your camera phone

Shit louder than the thunder dome

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

I spit fire on this mic, like my shit just got laid off