Spitting Truth

By OUT PSYCHO

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Yo, I spit venom, pen bleeding my pain

Lost in this world, trapped in my brain

Shadows at night, can’t escape the fight

Chaos around, I spit into the light

Sadhguru heal me, forgive my bad views

Caught in anger, stuck in these blues

Fell into darkness, evil took control

Heart lost itself, searching for my soul

Karma heavy, psyche can’t rest

Living like a ghost, failing the test

Thirty-three years, still stuck in the game

Shadows feed off my entire shame

Used to laugh at madness, now it cuts deep

Memories haunt me, never let me creep

Mic in my hand, I risе from fire

Ashes of pain lift me highеr and higher

Tracks spill truth, hitting the street

Reclaim myself before defeat

Who I’m spitting for? Feel my pain

Music hits your soul, leaves a stain

Enemies dance, scars on display

Every wound teaches, shows the way

Chosen or cursed, fate’s hard to see

Visions in my mind won't let me be

Lost potential, still I hear the call

Dark nights of soul, but I stand tall

Salami, cactuses, regret in my tunes

Bars about horror under red moons

Third eye open, Shiva speaks inside

Thirty-three years, but I won’t hide

Venom in my flow, truth from the pen

Astral projection, I rise again

Thoughts on darkness, still I survive

Spittin’ from pain, keeping it alive

Karma heavy, searching for peace

Living like a ghost, chains won’t release