This is a song about "Omega realm"

I enter your realm with pure focus

But i guess that shit's just tough love

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

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

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

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

Now i'm diluted beyond the realm of computers,

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then

Growin up all i wanted was a father figure

Good black is the omega i get swifter