This is a song about "Sick dome"

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

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

While i'm expressing thoughts of hip-hop from my golden dome,

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Better than college, after that, students home

You can swallow your words like a full load to the dome

Popping lame rappers, i'll hit ya dome with caps, and style's dire,

All i see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style

Fuck im coming off the dome with it

That's g shit, i be bumping fiend shit

I'll put a fukn bullet straight through ur dome

Playing with fire is a danger zone

On dome splits, mind blown only blow commotion,

First off congratulations on the win

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

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home