This is a song about "Realm"

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

I enter your realm with pure focus

And panned out, i'm all in love

My realm is shillack, my wooden floor's got a crack

They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back

Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors

Now i'm diluted beyond the realm of computers,