Autumn (Lude I) BOOTS (Ft. Kelela)

[Verse 1: Boots]
6 o'clock in the morning and the sun is burning
A black hole through the sheets, at least give me a warning
Performing rights, performed last night
For the girl in the neon tights (Alright!)
She was squirmin' in her seat in late autumn
Said she hadn't had a bite to eat and I bought it
That's when she tightened up the leash to my wallet
I could have a beautiful dream all my life
She wasn't right
My lover, my killer, no other
My keeper, protector, I tried to resurrect her
I stay hid in the jungle, I smoke em all kid
No matter what you did I'm skiddin' down your lane
No matter what name you hide behind
What fame you hide behind
What game you try to buy
Barrelin' down the line
Ferrel animals get got, get put down
Face on the ground I caught you slippin'
You're trippin', your feet got cold
Changing up your style when your style got old
Hangin' with the biters while you fight for them
Strike gold like lightenin'
My mold's so frightenin'
Keep it up and write it in
Every 4, 5-6-7-8 bars
My rhymes's stuck on ya like scars
Fuck Mars, bitch I'm buyin' you a star
That's 32 and I didn't even mention one motherfuckin' car