This is a song about "Je rome"

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Livin like i lived in rome, do it like the romans, yo bitch is my trojan

Dank dark as catacombs under rome.

Put my number in your phone

Emceeing skills arent build in a day just like rome

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone

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

Je suis la garçon qui cracher flamme, french, i just cannot

Bitch, i hit one button, my roof open like a hard spot

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Moping around in rome wearing a toga

Then i'll rome with the gods, rip the acne from your face,

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

Den i'm gone cut to rome, fuck prison i won't be fine//