[Intro]
Aw this n***a Soto short as sh**
What the f**?
[Hook: Alex Davis]
Okay now who the f** is that trying to creep up in my laboratory?
(You need to goooooo)
Okay now who the f** is that trying to creep up in my laboratory?
(You need to goooooo)
There's too many chemicals
There's too many flasks
There's too many things that you can break
I got some gla**
Just for the dabs
That i don't want your a** to break
[Verse 1: Alex Davis]
I got no time for your carelessness'
My sh** delicate like the Pyramids
Got a laboratory, do experiments
Smoke good weed 'til i ain;t hearing sh**
Fearing sh**? i ain't did that since the sandlot
Balling out, lil Alex
Funny thing is i'm feeling like the man now
Gandalf the way i swing stick: legendary staff
Bodies piling up, really starting to feel like Dexter's Lab
Paranoia surface while i'm working on the perfect tip
'Cause n***as out here on that serpent sh**
Peek above the pieces, think i'm hearing sh** like Mr. Big
Look at Wils, tell 'em "drop the rig, go and get the stick"
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Soto]
Intaking info, all hail metabolic instability
Get thrown off the loop thank the stu
As we conjure up new ways to stave off the waves of the deadened free
Feelers are feeling so frantic are they picking up all this potential energy
Gestate and generate, ship it by the crate and levitate
Grateful for the chance to defecate, genuinely
I don't even know how the juice got to me
Bestowed in droves, but only found wandering
Dispersed throughout for the scavenger consuming
All that they mine, design or write about to me
I publish the findings, hit the hay, goes another day
I hear some rumbling and awake, listen what I say
[Hook]