Fire In The Booth, Pt.2

I don't rap for the people, I go over their heads
So if you can be an opener, still put one through your head top
Food in the boot so I hope I don't get stopped
Hop in the drop, take the top off and I get top
Really there ain't no ones, there ain't no opposition
If there was opposition that would mean there's competition
Played a villain, risked my life just to make a living
Take a life just to make a killing
I ain't an actor, I don't play the victim
I don't ask questions, I make decisions
Can't put me in a hole 'cause I ain't a pigeon
Used to wanna make a change, now I wanna make a difference

Can't put me in a box 'cause I break them all
I lose control and then I take control
Took a half, made it whole
Used to leave my yard not knowing if I'd make it home

I'm a stain on your favourite sweater
From the era where you couldn't make an error
Ain't no I in you, ain't no U in me
At times you gotta close your eyes so as you can see
You ain't running shit, you just run amok
Watch it get sticky when you come unstuck
I ain't no one to stick it on, I'm different dawg
My favourite watch has still got stickers on
Think before you start swinging
You're fighting a losing battle, you aren't winning
In the dark, preening when a goal down
But I'm Ole Gunnar Solskjaer in the last minute

Either I'm on time or I land early
I keep my nose clean, I get my hands dirty
Took 10 and gave my man 30
Oh, you're an animal? Good
Now I turn you into taxidermy

If you're a boss, who are you employing?
Tell me who are you giving orders to?
I'm sick of hearing what I aught to do
Maybe I should wear a bally or use autotune
Sip lean and get my face tatted
I don't know what you're doing but it ain't rapping
Dribbling, babbling smackheads
Who ain't as good as me when I'm at my worst at best
Phillips or a flathead, I need a new drill bit
Maybe I should buy a strap and do some drill shit
Patrice Evra, the man you hate
As long as you know I'm rated by the man you rate
Listening to Stone Roses, I wanna be adored
I got mi amore, I don't need a Rita Ora, Keisha or a Becky
Grew up in the flats watching nan take money out the kitty
For some lecky
Do we keep the gas or the lecky on?
I don't care who's toes that I'm treading on
Get it right even if I get it wrong
Let's get it on, getting by even though I'm getting on
A younger for who? I ain't a younger for you
I'm 35 and I look younger than yous
This is from the heart, I did it for the art
Can't believe some of the shit that you done for some views

Now the year's new, I lay my game flat
I want my spot back, take 2
Best Fire In The Booth since Fire In The Booth
We all know that I give evidence, writer is the proof