TAMALHI - Spitting Blood lyrics

[Verse 1] Spitting blood out of my mouth/ Because my nose is bleeding/ Clothes on my back torn and tattered/ Cause the wolves are feeding/ Teeth dig down deep til they crunch the bone/ Tear my legs off, I'm a got damn vegetable/ [Verse 2] Congressional power could never sentence me/ A d**h sentence would only set me free/ Heavily gasping for breath, I must confess/ Success was not met, when they tried to oppress me/ [Verse 3] Sit and think about the way that you living life/ Working for the money, but no downtime to spend it on/ The way I comprehend the situation/ Seems to me, that you pretend to be patient/ But the payment ain't enough to satisfy/ The vacant look in your eye/ [Verse 4] Both eyes open but you still can't see sh**/ Another pill down the hatch, my brain is leaving/ Snatch all the grief and toss it into the deep end/ But I can't find relief, so I throw the life ring in/ Ears ringing, fears bringing me to tears/ I did not volunteer, I don't wanna be the tribute/ But I'd rather contribute, than create a dispute/ Yes, I'm acutely aware of the severity/ That entails the trials and trails to procede/ But I still wanna achieve something higher than the bottom.../ [Hook] I don't want to be an issue, a problem/ Falling/ Into the back row/ Don't call on me/ Don't count on me/ Don't call on me/ Don't count on me/ [Verse 5] Don't make a sound, keep your head down/ No way jose, I keep my head in the clouds/ Halfway to heaven/ I keep my voice in the crowds/ Feel my f**ing presence/ You pleasant little peasants/ I'm ruling without question/ [Verse 6] Aggression will only lessen your progression/ End yo sessions in seconds, cause I got a bad impression/ Just messin with ya, pull a weapon on ya/ No time like the present to freshen your outlook/ Two shots to deafen ya, holes in the holy book/ Shot that crook, who took my salvation/ Your god is a joke and if not, I'm headed to damnation/ [Verse 7] Don't get me wrong, I respect your religion/ sh**'s just not for me I'm too busy livin/ Got too much drive to live a lie/ So instead I'll make myself ascend sky high/ Bright lights, eternal happiness/ Personal herb in my thermos/ Epidermis tingling/ Bells ringing/ Angels singing/ But the world clings to me/ Slow descent, float back into the city/ [Hook] I don't want to be an issue, a problem/ Falling/ Into the back row/ Don't call on me/ Don't count on me/ Don't call on me/ Don't count on me/ [Outro] Don't call on me/ Don't count on me/ Don't call on me/ Don't count on me/