It's the caffeine, the nicotine,
It's my habitat, it needs to be cleaned,
It's the fast talk they use to
It's the cat box it needs to be changed,
It's women, it's the plight for
It's the way you're giving knowledge
slow with thought control and subtle hints
It's rubbing it, It's itching it,
It's the foreigners sight seeing with high beams,
It's the monsters that I conjure,
It's embarrassment, displacement,
It's game shows, cheap liquor, blunts,
and bumper stickers with rainbows
It's angels, demons, gods,
the soundman, it's the fucking mic levels
It's gas fumes, fast food,
Tommy Hil' and mommy's pill
Columbia House music club,
designer drugs and rhyming thugs
It's bloods, crips, fives, six
It's christian conservative terrorists,
It's public schools, it's asbestos
It's mentholated, It's techno
It's sleep, life, and death
It's speed, coke, and meth
It's hay fever, pain relievers, oral sex,
It stretches for as far as the eye can see
It's reality, fuck it , it's everything but me
It's in the water, it's in the air,
It's indirect, indiscrete, inconsistent,
every city and everywhere you go
In every man it's the insanity,
the fantasy, the casualties
It's the health care system,
It's assault weapons, it's television religion,
pigs with badges guns and sticks
It's harassment and a complex you
carry when you're running shit
It's wondering if you get to eat,
It's the winter , the weather
It's herpes, and it's forever
It's the virus that takes the lives
of the weak and the strong
It's the drama that keeps on between
It's that need to speak long,
it's that hunger for attention
It's the wack , who attack
It's prevention, It's the first solution
It's loose, it's out for retribution,
it's mental pollution and
It's the nails that keep my hands
It's the part time job that governs
It's the fear, It's the fake
It's clear it can make time stop
and leave you stranded in
It's the dollar, yen, pound,
It's hourly wages for your
professional observations
It's on your face and it's in
'Cause it ain't me, motherfucker,