Deer Wolf

[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 that 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

[Verse 2: Slug]

Finally finalize the line by lines

Of tryin' to climb in between your mind's thighs

Self esteem, watch it grow like mold

Watch the loads it holds, as the soul unfolds

Track my faith as I wade through a pack a day

Have to wait call me back next Saturday

Pass the steak I'm about to stick this vampire

Touch the heart and lay the carcass on the campfire

Burn baby burn and take your cents with ya

If the shoe don't fit ya remove it to lose the business

Get the car started warm it up for the journey

Wake up abuse, and shake off the blues

And make 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 asthma regulates the breath control

So thanks for buyin' the tapes and eat your vegetables

Eh yo I write it for me, and if you like it that's love

And if you don't that's life, 'cause life don't like Slug

[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

[Verse 3: Slug]

Its the super unleaded, embedded within my head trips

Kept it in check with the skeptics and the essence

When it festers, infection fills with fluid

Apply the pressure it bursts to satisfy the thirst

20/20 sight so I got no excuse

My soul is 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 your sippin' Seagrams tryin' to fix a threesome

Between you your girl and that freak with the Nissan

Wheels keep spinnin', accelerator sticks

So sugar up the coffee, and cellophane your dick

And lace the spliff, but make sure that dosage is right

'Cause life's a bitch (life's a bitch) and I'ma hold it tight

[Outro: 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?

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