This is a song about "Ominous"

I've seen all your raps and they're all the opposite of ominous,

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Open up the lids of your eyes and realize the ominous,

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

As i walk alone through the dark bathed in ominous silence

Now the moment's ominous.

Here i go again, searching for love

And i ain't really give a fuck, it was like a nigga rushed

Sleep/im virus when i write this ominous speech/im dominant

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Open up the lids of your eyes and realize the ominous,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

She think its gonna be bad but this dick aint scary or ominous/