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Scapegoat lyrics
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..."
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