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It's the caffeine, the nicotine, the miligrams of tar
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It's my habitat, it needs to be clean, it's my car
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It's the fast talk they use to abuse and feed my brain
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It's the cat box it needs to be changed, it's the pain
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It's women, it's the plight for power it's government
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The way your giving knowledge slow and throwing in subtle hints
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It's rubbing it, It's itching it, It's applying cream
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It's the foreigners sight seeing with high beams, It's in my dreams
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It's the monsters that I conjure, It's the marijuana
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It's emberassment, displacement, It's where I wander
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It's my genre, It's Madonna's videos
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It's game shows,cheap liquor,blunts, and bumper stickers with rainbows
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It's angels, demons, gods, it's the white devils
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It's the monitors, the soundman, it's the fucking mic levels
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It's gas fumes, fast food, Tommy Hil, the date rap pill (?)
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Columbia House music club, designer drugs and rhyming thugs
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It's bloods and crips, five and six,
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It's stick up kids, It's christian conservative terrorists, it's porno
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flicks
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It's the east coast, no it's the west coast
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It's public schools, it's asbestos
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It's mentholated, It's techno
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It's sleep, life, and death
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It's speed, coke, and meth
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It's hay fever, pain relievers, oral sex, and smokers breath
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It stretches for as far as the eye can see
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It's reality, fuck it , it's everything but me
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On and on and on and on
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The list goes on and on and on and on
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It's in the air, in the water, it's in the meat
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It's indirect, indiscrete, inconsistent, and incomplete
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It's on the street, every city and everywhere you go
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In every man it's the insanity, the fantasy, the casualties
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It's the health care system, it's welfare victims
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It's assault weapons, it's television religion, and it's false lessons
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It's cops, pigs with badges guns and sticks
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It's harassment and a complex you carry when you're running shit
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It's wondering if you get to eat
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It's the winter , the weather
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It's herpes, and it's forever
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It's the virus that takes the lives of the weak and the strong
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It's the drama that keeps on between me and my seed's mom
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It's that need to speek long, It's my hunger for attention
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It's the wack , who attack songs of redemption
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It's prevention, It's the first solution
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It's loosing the retribution(?), it's mental pollution, and public
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execution
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It's the nails that keep my hands and feet to these boards
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It's the part time job that governs what you can afford
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It's the fear, It's the fake
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It's clear it can make time stop and leave you stranded in the year of
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the
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snake
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It's the dollar, yen, pound, it's all denomination
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It's hourly wages for your professional observations
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It's on your face and it's in your eyes
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It's everything you be
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But it ain't me mother fucker, it ain't me
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On and on and on and on
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the list goes on and on and on and on
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