[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]