Verse One: SLug
  
   It's the caffeine, the nicotine, the miligrams of tar
   It's my habitat, it needs to be cleaned, it's my car
   It's the fast talk they use to abuse and feed my brain
   It's the cat box it needs to be changed, it's the pain
   It's women, it's the plight for power it's government
   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 applying cream
   It's the foreigners sight seeing with high beams, It's in my dreams
   It's the monsters that I conjure, It's the marijuana
   It's embarrassment, displacement, it's where I wander
   It's my genre, It's Madonna's videos
   It's game shows, cheap liquor, blunts,
   and bumper stickers with rainbows
   It's angels, demons, gods, it's the white devils
   It's the monitors, 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 stick up kids,
   It's christian conservative terrorists, it's porno flicks
   It's the east coast, no it's the west coast
   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, and smokers breath
   It stretches for as far as the eye can see
   It's reality, fuck it , it's everything but me
  
   On and on and on and on
   The list goes on and on and on and on
   <> "it's all according that life on a whole..."
  
   It's in the water, it's in the air, it's in the meat
   It's indirect, indiscrete, inconsistent, incomplete
   It's in the streets, 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 welfare victims
   It's assault weapons, it's television religion, and it's false lessons
   It's cops, police, 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 heat
   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 me and my seed's mom
   It's that need to speak long, it's that hunger for attention
   It's the wack , who attack songs of redemption
   It's prevention, It's the first solution
   It's loose, it's out for retribution,
   it's mental pollution...and public execution
   It's the nails that keep my hands and feet to these boards
   It's the part time job that governs what you can afford
   It's the fear, It's the fake
   It's clear it can make time stop
   and leave you stranded in the year of the snake
   It's the dollar, yen, pound, it's all denomination
   It's hourly wages for your professional observations
   It's on your face and it's in your eyes
   It's everything you be
   Cause it ain't me, motherfucker, cause it ain't me, uh
  
   On and on and on and on
   The list goes on and on and on and on (3x)
   <> "It's all according that life on a whole..."