A track spoken over an original BreezeBeat, Produced by Loc-N-Load productions. A about the streets, and the hate that comes with success. Kalito’s Game "The Game… The drug Game… Got me stressing… I can feel it in the wind, My chest is compressing… Walls closing in, My heart is beating faster… Every time they are near, I feel impending disaster… Around the ones I hold dear," Excerpt from K.Y.L.L.A.H. book on www.amazon.com, or www.trulypoeticpublishing.com