This is a song about "Omega realm"

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

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

Baby this was for you, lotus

I enter your realm with pure focus

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Good black is the omega i get swifter

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

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

Now i'm diluted beyond the realm of computers,