This is a song about "Rome"

Moping around in rome wearing a toga

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

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

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

The j gets smaller, i'm loving my zone

Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time

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

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

Dank dark as catacombs under rome.

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

Emceeing skills arent build in a day just like rome

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

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

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

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