This is a song about "Unit opperations lab"

And now you in the hospital, the doctors got a breathing unit,

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

Pssst... psssssst... aiyyoare you afraid to die, or do you wanna live forever

Terror can be locked up in a phyciatric unit for being a member

Like a whole police k-9 unit filled with basset hounds,

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

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

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

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

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Why a black nigga take ass over class

I don't think you'll get your unit tests to pass

Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck

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