This is a song about "Omega realm"

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers

Now i'm diluted beyond the realm of computers,

But most times darling the sequel sucks

I enter your realm with pure focus

I made a promise to the mirror

Good black is the omega i get swifter

My realm is shillack, my wooden floor's got a crack

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again