This is a song about "Lab"

But i’m not making trips lab to lab every single day,

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

The labyrinth of pan’s lab is adamantly here

I figured out that it don't matter for real

I'm a #scientist scoping in my meth lab, skip #math,

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

This is everything that we call hype

Make you wanna go back to the lab tonight

'cause you use in the lab thug, use a pen and pad rug

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

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

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat