This is a song about "Science lab safety"

No one hardly escapes from murder, so just put the gun on safety/

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

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

Just use nounism and that will blow you mind like physical science

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Sixteen in lab cooking raps like jesus christ

Not them 3 girls i got to be destiny's child

Lately i've been drawing some safety maps

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

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

My dream occupation is makin lyrics up in the lab.

I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real

The labyrinth of pan’s lab is adamantly here