Deer Wolf Atmosphere

[Intro: Voice Samples]
Just seven days
Just seven days
Seven summers old lovely Lyca told

[Verse 1: Slug]
I know a lot of people but not many that I trust
And outta 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'ma lie and say I'm fine
I spit rhymes hoping that someone who thinks like me
Relates to the emotions interlocked within the psyche
Spit rhymes to catch chicks and catch hope
And catch the ear of that kid who says 'damn that shit is dope' (damn that shit is dope)
Not to mention I love the attention
Went from hidin' in the boxcars to drivin' the engine
And I sit in the same chair under the same light
Around the same time of night when I write
Probably will for life
Twenty-five and I ain't gettin' any younger
Living to survive can you spare a penny brother?
Now in the name of all world wide Rhymesayers
I'ma drive past King park and spray the soccer players

[Chorus: Slug & Voice Sample]
How many licks does it take to get to the center of your universe?
How many licks does it take to get to the center of your universe?
How many licks does it take to get to the center of your universe?
How many licks does it take to get to the center of your universe?
Let thy moon arise while I close my eyes