This is a song about "Rome"

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

Emceeing skills arent build in a day just like rome

Freestyle, off the dome, living like i lived in rome

Said fifty for a song, and they won’t leave me alone

Dank dark as catacombs under rome.

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

Den i'm gone cut to rome, fuck prison i won't be fine//

Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home

Freestyle, off the dome, living like i lived in rome

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

Then i'll rome with the gods, rip the acne from your face,

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Livin like i lived in rome, do it like the romans, yo bitch is my trojan

Any club we out we prolly' tearin' up the sofa

Moping around in rome wearing a toga