This is a song about "Cooking in the meth lab"

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

The labyrinth of pan’s lab is adamantly here

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Pills straight from the lab, perhaps

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job

Sitting on the bed while they cooking up that coke

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

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Cause i been drinkin till the point that i'm a dizzy rap

My dream occupation is makin lyrics up in the lab.

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

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

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

They don't know about the meth, and the smack and the dope,

What the fans can't see that mm-mirror gon notice back

In fact you're as killable as drugged up lab rat,