This is a song about "Meth lab"

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

Make you wanna go back to the lab tonight

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

My dream occupation is makin lyrics up in the lab.

And i'm a just take another guess

I'll make you deaf with my musical meth

I'm fresh to death doper then uncut meth

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

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

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

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

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child