Possible Reasons My Track Workout Went Poorly Last Night

Good stuff wrote:

"Your Toyota Prius..."

"or your Viagra priaprism"

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don't worry about the time, but worry more about the effort. your thinking to much.

It's the caffeine, the nicotine, the milligrams of tar

It's my habitat, it needs to be clean, 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,

The way your giving knowledge slow and throwing in 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 emberassment, 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 f**king mic levels,

It's gas fumes, fast food, Tommy Hill, the date rap pill, Columbia House music club, designer drugs and rhyming thugs,

It's bloods and crips, five and 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, f**k 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 in the air, in the water, it's in the meat,

It's indirect, indiscrete, inconsistent, and incomplete,

It's on the street, 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, 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 me and my seed's mom,

It's that need to speak long, It's my hunger for

attention,

It's the wack, who attack songs of redemption,

It's prevention, It's the first solution,

It's losing the 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 denominations,

It's hourly wages for your professional observations,

It's on your face and it's in your eyes,

It's everything you be,

But it ain't me mother f**ker, it ain't me,

On and on and on and on,

The list goes on and on and on and on...