Atmosphere - Dead Wolf Lyrics
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- Dead Wolf Lyrics
Album: 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 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 it's life 'cause life don't like slug 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
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