Wretch 32 - Fire in the Booth Part 5 lyrics

Yes, 32 the album out right now
Love for the love fire in the Booth

Wrote this in the country
I was staring at horses
It's kinda nice to be still
I've been frankly detouring
I left my soul in every city
It's sad but it's honest
The amount of morning-after pills
I should have an endorsement
First year I really tapped into my audience
You won't be asked to pay respect
If you cannot afford it
See, if the fruit's of my
Labour's to rap every morning
I should Frank Ocean the label
And channel my orange
I hope I'm one step away
From that place there
They told us that Craig would


Only have seven days there he came back
Sky is just a limit we place there
Lightning struck twice, guess it
Really can rain here, i rate that
We're all signed
Yeah I love the water splashing waves fam
Used to want to be a ninja
Turtle when I was eight fam
We were young shellers eating
Pizzas in estates man
I'm still here in a tight circle
That's the same band
I pray I never see the day
You're switching sides on me
We've always been adjacent
You could never slide off me
Now I'm living righteous
Only fish in my body
Imma do or die properly
I got human rights on me
When your child dropped
It was like another child from me
And if it pops off
Then we'll be side-by-side, obvy
I wish you all the best
But that's never life's story
Cos if Whitney was the moral
How would you define Bobby? Think about it
And if you can't live without it
Don't let it go
Take it home and build bricks around it
Just try set it in stone
Then stick around it
Any time you feel it in your soul
That's the gift about it
Disallow it or the control to
Make you drink about it
I fell in the zone and woke
Up in a liquor fountain
That's a tight space
A dark hole can have a thing about it
Bet you didn't know that going in
Could be a killer outing
I've had conversations with
The best newcomers
And the worse old runners and the
Jewels they got were free
Cos I can only give you me
They don't tell you how to live
Your dream without the sleep
How on the weekend you're the man but
It gets lonely in the week
No surrender, no retreat
Some family on your tree now
Can only see your branch when they
Used to hear your leaves
Used to share your feast
Then no-one was hungry soon as
The GOAT became the sheep
That's why I am pescetarian
It was sink or swim in the aquarium
Either break the glass or you share with them
Shots at me but I can
Only give what I receive
There's gun powder on my clothes now
Washing my machine
I dealt with the matter when
That was all that mattered
You ate all the pies while I
Was sharing out the platter
And Judas on the table is like
A Buddhist with a hammer
Bringing peace with a piece
You want the passage or the passa?
Make your bed, you lie in it
I sleep so comfy, I hope I die in it
So if you wanna scar, lemme know
I'm Lion King i can make a movie
Live forever and die in it
They're praying on my downfall
So I took off in the spring
And touched down in the fall
I hope I gave you what you wanted
Running from police, I was wanted
My future wasn't promised
That changed when my neighbours
Were the wanted
Not engaged but she busy doing
For the D challenge
How 'bout we make a challenge for
Our children to be challenged?
Overcome the odds of black
People getting married
Probably tell me suck my mother cos
You don't know where your dad is
And I feel it for you
Just be the man of the house
Don't let the streets abhor you
Blood of a king, heart of a slave
You should keep it royal
Don't let the streets employ you
Cos that's a slippery slope
And it's either grease or oil
Until you hit the soil
Did you reap what you sow soon
As the reaper's got you?
I've been there, got the T-Shirt
Rest in peace to moral
I know it seems immoral
But degrees are optional
So we don't read, we follow
So don't tell me stay woke when
I ain't slept in three days
Say I sold my soul
I want my check from E bay
If you love the rapper, then respect the DJ
Cos without one
You couldn't mic-check the replay
If I was a player man
I'd probably take the knee
I'm no longer a player soon
I'd probably take the knee
I'm shooting through the hoop
I'm trying to make a baby free
Already got a major team
I'm trying to make a major league
So would you rather mud on your
Jeans or blood on the leaves?
I've seen my mother cry when
Her little brother deceased
I'm family orientated
I have to uncle my niece
This type of outgoing, you never underachieve
Still felt like the gift when there
Was nothing under the tree
My poor mother told us that
Nothing's coming for free
Now the show's sold out
Everybody's coming for free
And I can see your heart
And it's barely touching your sleeve
Don't tell me about circumference
That ain't circumference to me
I'm from the type of circle with
(censored) up then we leave
And this squared circle ain't WWE
Keep acting like you're raw
You'll get smacked down in the streets
All I see is fuckery every time on the news
The hurricane really just took their
Lives and their roof their whole life
All of their family under one roof
God made the wind blow and it
Really took 'em to you
I guess he must be missing an angel
We got a few that shooter out in Vegas
He really gambled with youth
To even out the odds
Should let me snap him in two
And fight fire with electric and shock
Him out of his shoes charlie, that's me!
I'll get you hit before it hit's
Don't ask me about the balloons because
I was it before It
And if they don't say I'm nice
Then they didn't play it thrice