Straight In The Booth, I’m great in the tooth. Chomp down on the competition, autiditon n drown. In wit’ the win, take a spin of my collection. Make a sin go bye bye, and reach the teach of shy high. Potent, woken n spoken this my moment. Section where I come from, dumb they want me feeling numb. Real I am, and damn, since my youth I doing this. Great in the tooth spewing this, Straight In The Booth. Straight In The Booth.

Counting my racks, drowning in plaques, not yet. Got set on the goal tho, fo’ yo who keep admiring. I’m a keep firing this dope shit, is hope lit. Yes but guess more or less what better is success. Wetter lands, cheddar hands, more prosper. My roster is deep, I keep a peep wit’ the froster. Not to raise heat, but to praise beat and just chill. I’m ill wit’ rhyme skill, kill only lonely instru. Mentals, credentials, been you times two. Mimes who you should be compared n shared to. Cause both pause and barely rarely say shit. I’m on my Big L shit, to the pig I ain’t tell shit. Yell lit spit, oh fuck you heard this before. I don’t give a fuck, don’t live to suck, absurd whore. Like behavior for the dick riding, sick siding. Wit’ the enemy, friend of me? Nah you a phony ho G. A blow be coming your way, I summon astray. Shots, I gots the lethal needle and ain’t a muh’ fuckin’ sequel. You breed greed, I weed the need out no doubt. And silence without violence but just word that bust bird. Like projectiles, I snipe ‘em down. Yo wrecked styles ayo, pipe ‘em down. ‘Fore I wipe ‘em out, clout chasing erasing the truth. A Hype representing and repenting straight in the booth. Straight in the booth.

Straight In The Booth, I’m great in the tooth. Chomp down on the competition, autiditon n drown. In wit’ the win, take a spin of my collection. Make a sin go bye bye, and reach the teach of shy high. Potent, woken n spoken this my moment. Section where I come from, dumb they want me feeling numb. Real I am, and damn, since my youth I doing this. Great in the tooth spewing this, Straight In The Booth. Straight In The Booth.

Yeah, me and Taylor Morgan. We on that dope ass vibe type shit. Thank you Taylor. Love ya. Let’s fucking rip this shit. Aight! Hell yeah, we just did motha fucka! Yeah! Peace.