This is a song about "Faith booth"

My heart is where i kept faith

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

So when i spit you hear it out the booth

You would think that i had a match for a tooth

Strugglin against the elites of faith

And any connotation is viewed many ways

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

So man up this phantoms about ta kill da booth,

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Anyplace, deface, disgracing faith,

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

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

Right this way you should enlighten faith

Looking for them better days

From where they take them old beats and turn em into news

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