Live in the Booth

The fast lane's clear,

all they can do's pass blame here,

it's the man who incarnates fear,

big grin and a half-crazed stare,

who's him with the half grey hair,

tuned in like guitar strings where,

did he find his flow since when,

did he sound so dark flow rare,

can't pick me apart,

I'm not fat but well rounded,

angles covered O'Sullivan's prowling,

round this table cut me a break,

before I get Greek and smash my plate,

over your noggin no laptop log in

but pass the word that Jimmy mack don't play,

and if all that these early birds get is worms

then maybe I'm grateful I'm late.

I'm live in the booth no lies just truth I was caged but now I'm a tiger on the loose.

This shit should be illegal for me,

It's easy indeed, run up on beats and squeeze em and leave like kitty, blazing a trail through the city once more who's with me,

no one fine I'm a lonesome guy with a potion high in the local pissy,

drunk chatting shit again I might spit at men,

I might say something silly,

think your the kid well I'm Billy,

think your the shit well I feel more shit than shit on a stick get shit on by Jimmy oh really,

yes stand at my heights get giddy,

look down it's a long drop,

wanna test me hole in one that's a long shot,

top notch hop scotch watch while I put em all back in a box

they're getting locked off,

cock blocks will never be pretty,

mc's will never be witty,

these blocks will always be gritty,

shock horror, horror shock, 

cock blocks will never be pretty,

mc's will never be witty,

these blocks will always be gritty,

shock horror, horror shock, 

I'm live in the booth no lies just truth I was caged but now I'm a tiger on the loose. 

If I had two hands on my face,

would you know what time it is,

the problem is they don't clock it,

the optimist in my logic is dead,

and now I'm just launching assaults on the game instead,

I ain't even here call me drop dead Fred,

I’m just Devs imaginary friend,

one of ten but none of them got any answers either **** it then,

now I don't need nothing then,

just me and the things I have got more than a mascot back at the races I ain't going Ascot,

but mate you can bloody bet,

with the lyrics I'm on the finish line while your still in bed,

that ill I'm dead, but feeling live when my spirit rhymes.

I'm live in the booth no lies just truth I was caged but now I'm a tiger on the loose. 

I'm live in the booth, no snide in the booth, I ride in the booth