This is a song about "Mia booth"

Second i get in the booth,

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

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

Girls say everything that i write smooth

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

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

Nigga, you ain't ill in the booth

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

We in control, the people know i speak the truth

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

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

Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes