spit sickness
🎤 "Spit Sickness" — 165 BPM [Verse 1] Yeah, I walk through the fire, came back with the scars, LostSoulz on the rise, turn pain into bars, Mind sharp like a blade, cut through the facade, Every setback I survived made me closer to God. I was stuck in the darkness, couldn't see the road, Now I'm carrying pressure like a hundred-ton load, Everybody got opinions, but they never lived mine, I was building from the bottom while they wasted their time. Got a sickness when I spit, every verse contagious, Leave a beat traumatized, every track outrageous, Heart cold from betrayal, still I never folded, Turned the ashes to a kingdom, every vision golden. [Hook] Spit sickness, every line got venom, 165 on the dash when I send 'em, LostSoulz, we survived every sentence, Now the whole world gotta witness. Spit sickness, can't stop this infection, Pain turned power, now it's pure perfection, Built from struggle, learned every lesson, Still standing tall through the pressure and tension. [Verse 2] I remember cold nights with the weight on my chest, Everybody disappeared when I needed them best, Now I'm moving with purpose, got a mission to chase, Never looking in the mirror seeing fear in my face. I'm a product of the storm, not the calm or the peace, Every demon that I fought made the hunger increase, Got the spirit of a warrior, the soul of a king, If they doubted what I had, let the evidence sing. LostSoulz in the building, yeah the family strong, We been carrying the light while the nights drag on, Every wound got a story, every scar got a name, Now the world knows Kalico when they mention the game. 🔥 165 BPM, double-time delivery, hard kicks, relentless flow. This one is built to hit fast and aggressive while keeping the message focused on survival and growth.
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🎤 "Spit Sickness" — 165 BPM [Verse 1] Yeah, I walk through the fire, came back with the scars, LostSoulz on the rise, turn pain into bars, Mind sharp like a blade, cut through the facade, Every setback I survived made me closer to God. I was stuck in the darkness, couldn't see the road, Now I'm carrying pressure like a hundred-ton load, Everybody got opinions, but they never lived mine, I was building from the bottom while they wasted their time. Got a sickness when I spit, every verse contagious, Leave a beat traumatized, every track outrageous, Heart cold from betrayal, still I never folded, Turned the ashes to a kingdom, every vision golden. [Hook] Spit sickness, every line got venom, 165 on the dash when I send 'em, LostSoulz, we survived every sentence, Now the whole world gotta witness. Spit sickness, can't stop this infection, Pain turned power, now it's pure perfection, Built from struggle, learned every lesson, Still standing tall through the pressure and tension. [Verse 2] I remember cold nights with the weight on my chest, Everybody disappeared when I needed them best, Now I'm moving with purpose, got a mission to chase, Never looking in the mirror seeing fear in my face. I'm a product of the storm, not the calm or the peace, Every demon that I fought made the hunger increase, Got the spirit of a warrior, the soul of a king, If they doubted what I had, let the evidence sing. LostSoulz in the building, yeah the family strong, We been carrying the light while the nights drag on, Every wound got a story, every scar got a name, Now the world knows Kalico when they mention the game. 🔥 165 BPM, double-time delivery, hard kicks, relentless flow. This one is built to hit fast and aggressive while keeping the message focused on survival and growth.