Live in the Booth - Devlin

Live in the booth live in the booth

I was caged but now I’m a tiger on the loose

Fast lane’s clear, all he can do is pass blame here

It’s the man who incarnates fear

Big grin and a half grazed stare

Who’s him with the half grey hair

Tuned in like guitar strings

Where did he find his bars

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 a plate over your noggin

No laptop login 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

Live in the booth live in the booth

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 them 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 you’re the kid well I’m Billy

Think you’re 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 when I got 'em all back in the box they’re getting locked up

Cockblocks will never be pretty

Emcees will never be witty

These blocks will always be gritty

Shock horror, horror shock

Cockblocks will never be pretty

Emcees will never be witty

And these blocks will always be gritty

Shock horror, horror shock

Live in the booth live in the booth

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’s imaginary friend

One in ten but none of them got any answers either

Fuck it then!

Nah I don’t need nothing then

Just me and the things I have got more than a mascot

Back in the race since I ain’t going Ascot

But mate you can bloody bet

With the lyrics I’m at the finish line

And you’re still in bed

That ill I’m dead

But feeling live with my spirit rhymes

Live in the booth live in the booth

I was caged but now I’m a tiger on the loose