This is a song about "Spiting off the dome"

Well to each his own, gilly off the dome, it's like from wheat to bone

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

To rightly ride an overgrown hoe to the dome. consider me an enemy and

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Of the dome is how i bust these rhymes

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

The kings get killed very least overthrown

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

Fuck im coming off the dome with it

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

We don't set prices we don't set prices we create that shit off the dome

Poppin off the dome, i'm so blown bro, i'm zoned out

Don't pay for that, double-mg nigga brag about