This is a song about "Patron gun dome"

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Cemetery is their new home, they couldnt handle my off the dome

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call

He threw a punch at a poor kids dome

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home

Nigga i could flip a verse off the top of the dome

And it runs up though their brains and relaxes in their dome,

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

Smoother than patron taste, my mind is in its own place

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

You go down you a muff diver, yo bitch give me dome