This is a song about "Sword to the dome"

Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still

Fuck a sword, i dont use that to kill,

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

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

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

Uh! look at me going i'm writing off the dome.

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

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

The sword of lone vengeance/

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

I like to roam like my dome find me in the road

For once be men, bringing a sword to a battle of the pen

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

Competition on the court

Lickin the blood that drips off the sword