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letra de my realm - casey masters

[chorus]
you’re in my realm now that you felt it
so you sell your soul, heaven or h-ll pick
you’re in my realm now that you felt it
so you sell your soul, heaven or h-ll pick
you ain’t free (no)
you ain’t free (no)
you ain’t free (no)
you ain’t free
gettin’ nothin’ for free (no)
you ain’t free (no)
you ain’t free (no)
you ain’t free (no)
you ain’t free
gettin’ nothin’ for free

[verse]
i’m in off breed of a n0ble
around like i’m global
’cause i’m on top of the food chain
on top of the soho, you know doe
never bottom ’cause i’m not gonna fold doe
yeah and like many said, you can not get a photo (oh no doe)
re-conseil, re-store the bad of my past
to all my connections i’ve had
i’m bringing them back (woah)
camel packed with a flask and a jacket there is a fraction of sand
left, tappin’ the glass attached
connectin’ lines on the palm of my hands
tampered with flawed fathoms of emasculate anthems
understand, you can’t define who i am
i’m a long live spirit, i arise from the casket and ashes
blackened thoughts, dark rooms i’m stagnant
i’m crackin’ this case like what the h-ll happened, i’m askin’
like what the h-ll happened, i’m askin’
i’ma need answers, but

[verse 2]
see i’m on top
’cause i’m not gonna lose it
i’m not gon’ be stupid
i play the game, i’m like a student still
learnin’ but you know that i be influencin’
and influence everybody with the music i grew in, okay now
don’t abuse the system, movin’ my roots
shaded under money trees
yea i’m hopin’ it’s soon, it’s cool
copin’ with the root of evil
cops are just same stupid people
lock ’em up for doin’ legal
shot ’em now a ruined a sequel
of life, trynna suffice of what he had
may have done good or bad
takin’ care of his family
it’s a tragedy
rollin’ the dice
no good advice
they said he had been holdin’ a knife (wow)
see, you don’t even know if that was real or fake
a story can happen like that every single day
his face will be on these covers and yet his name will fade
a realm, an era of people
scared of the lethal
perished feeble
let’s switch the subject
let’s say a different era
the air is so fresh and the heir got that pera
i’m not embarrased
i know what i like
i’m holdin’ tight
all the memories, moments of life (wooh)
i’m not consumin’ this
stop the music, pop up with who this
not the truest, that’s who it is
a lochness mutant
find a new solution
what he said is non congruent
think this guy needs to beheaded out
let’s chop the human

- casey masters

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