SDLW — Get out the booth

I'm mixing here.
Get the f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f- out of the booth.
I'm mixing here.
Get the f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f- out of the booth.
I'm in the booth,
You're stepping up to ruin my f- f- f- f- f- flow.
You're waving phones and screaming at a b- b- b- b- bullshit track.
I'm spinning vinyl,
But you want a song you f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f-cking know.
Just step away and get the hell right off my b- b- b- b- back.
The tempo's locked at 110, the breakbeat's strictly set.
I'm cutting highs to let the speaker frequency ignite.
Stop asking for that pop shit, you won't get it here, I bet.
I'm dropping down the heavy bass to break this f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f-cking night.
Get out the booth.
Get out the booth.
I push the fader up,
You're pushing on my f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f-cking nerves.
You spilled the drink right on the deck,
I watched the signal clip.
I'll give this toxic crowd exactly what it all deserves.
I'm sinking down the ego on this m- m- motherfucking ship.
I kill the low and let the tambourine take up the space.
I grab the mic to tell you all exactly how I feel.
Get your requests the f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f-ck away from my damn face.
The heavy underground is strictly what I'm gonna deal.
Get out the booth.
Get out the booth.
My set is done.
This shit, I'm out.
I'm mixing here.
Get the f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f- f-ck out of the booth.