This is a song about "Lab"

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

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

And all she wants is to dance

Pills straight from the lab, perhaps

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ

Though it takes time to build a body and a mind

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

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

In fact you're as killable as drugged up lab rat,

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

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

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

Put on the lab coat, every square foot of this lab goes

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

Yeah, real or fake, bitch!hotter then the summer coupe