This is a song about "Yellow lab"

Win or losered or bluewe must all stay true

Yellow ass nigga whinne the pooh

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

From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams

Green and yellow turn again, let her go, back it up

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Who real bitches check me out though

My pee is bright yellow

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

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

Hope all over again, we can start

Yellow tape up and now your minds shocked

Make you wanna go back to the lab tonight

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

The labyrinth of pan’s lab is adamantly here