This is a song about "In the lab"

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

You claim your life a maze? well duh, you're a lab rat

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

The labyrinth of pan’s lab is adamantly here

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Hero in the streets, carnage in the sheets

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

In the far back near the corner trying to take it in,

Back to the lab ...without a mic to grab

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

Blast to fast forward, i'm back in the lab zoning