This is a song about "Lab"

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ

Influencing your decisions i can't even get a minute

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

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

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

My dream occupation is makin lyrics up in the lab.

I call that insecure, sh-sh-shawty think she all that

The labyrinth of pan’s lab is adamantly here

See, my bitch is the type of bitch that gotta keep it real

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

Had to d up like all in a titty cup

Cause i been up in the lab, mixin it like a chemist,

All we do is work white, sorta like a dentist

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

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close