Dead Wolf Lyrics - Atmosphere

i know alotta people, not many i can trust 

and outa those i trust, not many i would touch 

they say i talk in circles but i write it line by line 

and if i don't really know you i'mma lie and say I'm fine 

I spit rhymes, hoping that someone who thinks like me 

relates to the emotions interlocked within the pscyche 

i spit rhymes, to catch chicks and catch hope 

and catch the ear of that kid that say's damn that shit is dope 

not to mention, i love the attention 

went from hiding in the boxcars to driving the engine 

And i sit in the same chair under the same light 

at the same time of night when i write, probably will for life 

Twenty five and I ain't getting any younger 

living to survive, can you spare a penny brother 

now in the name fo all world wide rhyme sayers 

I'mma drive past king park and spray the soccer players 

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how many licks does it take to get to the center of your universe 

Finally finalized the line by line 

of trying to climb in between ya mind's thighs 

Self esteme, watch it grow like mold 

watch the loads it holds as the soul unfolds 

tracked my fate as I wade through a pack a day 

have to wait, call me back next saturday 

Pass the stake, I'm about to stick this vampire 

touch the heart and lay the carcass on the campfire 

Burn baby burn, and take ya sins with ya 

if the shoe don't fit ya, remove it to loose the business 

Get the car started, warm it up for the journey 

wake up abuse and shake off the blues 

And makes stops to fill the tank, stops to urinate 

stops to meditate and let the thoughts resonate 

stops to celebrate, stops just for heavens sake 

stops in an attempt to take the bent shit and get it straight 

the asthema regulates the breath control 

so thanks for buying the tapes and eat ya vegitables 

ayo, i write it for me and if you like it, it's love 

and if you don't then its life 'cause life don't like slug 

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its the super unleaded imbedded within my headtrips 

kept it in check but the skeptics and the essence 

when it festers, the infection fills with fluid 

apply the pressure it bursts, to satisfy the thirst 

twenty twenty sight so i got no excuse 

my soul has broken loose from over use 

tell me who can hold the noose while i make certain it fits me 

judgement, first impression, naturally shifty 

Each one tried to teach one when it begun 

struggling for freedom, tryin to build a kingdom 

Now ya sipping Seagrams, trying to fix a threesome 

between you, ya girl and the freak with the Nissan 

Wheels keep spinning, accelerator stick 

so sugar up the coffee and cellephane ya dick 

and lace the spliff but make sure that dosage is right 

'cause lifes a bitch and I'mma hold it tight