This is a song about "Booth"

Now im up in the booth an they stressin where they goin

Different lives but two sides of the same coin

We're trained in a new cage and booth, a hated group,

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

I'm only speaking truths, when i'm, up in the booth

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

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

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

With a dumb fuck flexin but he won't leave his booth

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

So i phase out all the walking and i drop it in the booth.

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

In the booth back to back wednesdays

Somebody call the butcher, i'm going ham in the booth/

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news