This is a song about "Back in the booth"

So now i just step in the booth, and end up spitting the truth.

Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose

Always keep it up to date, that's why the hoes choose

Ruunin round killin shit in the (in the) booth

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

In the booth back to back wednesdays

Yeah, look here i pay dues

These are lessons in the booth//

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

Only if i'm rapping, my vision in the booth

Nigga, you ain't ill in the booth

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Told you i ain't worried, i ain't scared of the booth

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

Strange fruit, that's the truth, i spit it in the booth,