This is a song about "Unit opperations lab"

It was evil, there was peace in the streets, a breathing unit,

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

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

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

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

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

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

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

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

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ

Make you wanna go back to the lab tonight

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night