This is a song about "Omega realm"

See, i like the person that you are

Good black is the omega i get swifter

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

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

Now i'm diluted beyond the realm of computers,

I refuse to be another being on this earth

The way she walks and causes a fuss

I enter your realm with pure focus