Lyrics:
wake up, I can’t wake up, up, up, up, up, up, up
No lactic acid, no oil to ignite
No lactic acid, no oil to ignite
No lactic acid, no oil to ignite
No
memo
Taught me all I know
I, oh I, I try to fight the lactic acid
Freezing up, I'm seizing up, my thoughts are rapid
I, oh I, I try to fight the lactic
Els fongs m’abracen...
Un blanc molt blanc de sobte esclata!
A quin déu cal donar-li les gràcies?
Això és un somni làctic!
Vivim un somni làctic!
Obro
like me
Ain’t a nigga like, ha
[Chorus]
Been on this third-eye shit, I’m lactic acid popping shit just like a zit
Since I went back navigating
seven hours
In the quiet carriage
I actually like the feel of lactic acid
Stacking in my legs while I'm fully static
Don't you think lactic acid is sick?
more I can take
You see the world only for your stake
Cry for you all with a lactic face
Fills the plastic case
Not a thing you want me to be
All those
heal my wounds.
And shining from the nova
Will be a water soon.
Be my Constellation.
Be my lactic light.
Paying for redemption
In a galactic size.
become unreal
I'm gonna stumble and scramble my way to lactic ecstasy
While I can slumber, rest, move so slowly
It's creeping across his chest, like
I'm sayin'?
Who got the 'lactics? (gots 2 be protected)
Who got the 'lactics? (ain't go'n rain on me!)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! (oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
and tonnes of tats
None of that's true except the hat bit
I'm tryna fit back into the rap scene
But lactic acid just hits my back quick
I'm a 90s head,
unreal
I'm gonna stumble and scramble my way to lactic ecstasy
Yet while I can slumber, rest, move so slowly
It's creeping across his chest, like some
draws
Prep through a half spankin', breakin' down walls
With tactics, nigga used two proper lactics (double-up)
Hit the twat chopper style
Bang it up
attracting all the yellowbone Instagrammers
But what about us?
Pharaoh, Pharaoh, Pharaoh
It burns inside like lactic acid
Exorcise demons, turn them into
low filtered
Devils still feel this so you're living build tilted
MC's upon their axis, their body hazard tactic
Lactic acid, desert drop cactus,
keep a prophy-
[Lord Jamar]
-lactic, mathematical tactics
We never movin backwards, attractive
To the active, mental state, and these black kids
ghetto verbal and tactics
Hard times build muscle like lactic acid
Some entertainers losin' they minds
makin' porns pissin' on kids
The streets is ill save
Sorbatale, and Bisulfate
Oxide, Beta Caratine
Lactic Acid, Carab Bean
Grade A milk emulsified
Malto-dextrin alkalide
Silicon deoxylite
Lots of sugar,
the walls
your happy gay abandons
you lactic acid arms
electrocuted either in my lungs
left follows left
left follows right
and all the time
im thinking
yeah I gotta go zoom
Vroom vroom, yeah we intergalactic
Got the acid, yeah I’m talkin' 'bout lactic
I can’t talk, no you can’t know my tactic
Your little
average
Skin is pure gold but my acid still lactic
It's almost halftime illmatic
My lil Uzi hour hand vertical on my new patek
I've been reinventing my
leg like real quick
Did your leg just go click
Say the acid was lactic
Drive the car to drive the whip
Swerve the whip few times so can I ride that shit
Thoughts steady look like tactics this the fabric of magic
Ain’t no lactic, this is real shit I’m steady smacking
Hacking terminals and seeking where
is all just to get me in shape
When muscles break down growth is your fate
So I gotta gotta get my reps in
Even when lactic acid build up
Might have
I've been known to do Track and Field but this is Track on Drill
I dare you to do 300's and you'll see how the lactic feels
Labels give me a chance
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