Boots - Delete Delete lyrics

[El-P] It's not luck I punch the clock / tough as f** All my ATL fam handlin' bucks All my NYC crony put up Beads on the abacus / rack 'em up Weird to think that I'm still on break (Still?) For twenty plus I been out to lunch (Ay!) Plenty punks mouth spoutin' dust (Ay!) Build a bridge to just burn sh** up f** I care about life's not fair Look we lucky just breathing air (Yeah…) Me and Mike here are zonin out Fly for years now don't come down You see Air I see lack of smoke (Oh) Smoke until my face fro-yo (Oh no!) Round of flash sh** Earth's a trap Acme factory you're da rat Light years stylin over y'all pile of goombas Style and lift a ghost out ya loafers Smile a pot you can't hold em Naming out to y'all gollums f** your elite – delete delete Indeed when da meek'll seize the street Hear screams of retreat Being for da fiends of the finks Funny how quick sh** changed – one blink [BOOTS] Lil Foot, Lil Foot Come to the mountain Come get your love Lil Foot, Lil Foot Come to the mountain Uncanny love Get some D'usse in yo cup yo feelin' righteous Bout to raise these f**as up like I'm Osiris Lil Foot, Lil Foot Come to the mountain Come get your love [Cristin Milioti] What is the dark matter with you? What is the dark matter with you? Hmmm? [k**er Mike] I am not changing one bit / I am the sh** I am as good as it gets I have been needy and greedy for more since I s**led my young momma's tits (Ah!) Can not be silent when I see these s**as And I know they soft as it gets Soft as a baby sh** dump in a diaper You walk in a pit and it's filled up with vipers This villain is vicious is vary that I see the only thing matters around here is victory Hickory dickory dock / Worked on my watch Yo b**h is all on my co*k Word to the ah uh nelly Forehead was all on my belly and I was slapping the jelly And she ate p**y like Ellen And her convo was compelling but back to this murderous verses I verts for the verseses fo I got distracted all on that b**h I am patiently, happily sewing a tapestry filled with obscenities, strippers and activists I'm the Bukowski of rhyme b**h I am me in my prime! b**h do you follow that line? Follow or shut the f** up Pistol and fist throw it up Yup [Cristin Milioti] What is the dark matter with you? What is the dark matter with you? Hmmm? [BOOTS] Ooh your friendship, it come and go Your strangers are so scared when no one will go Finger on the bu*ton / Keep it 100 Right? (What?) Lil Foot, Lil Foot Come to the mountain Come get your love Lil Foot, Lil Foot Come to the mountain Uncanny love (What?) Get some D'usse in yo cup yo feelin' righteous (What?) Bout to raise these f**as up like I'm Osiris Lil Foot, Lil Foot Come to the mountain Come get your love [Cristin Milioti] What is the dark matter with you? What is the dark matter with you? Hmmm? What is the dark matter with you? What is the dark matter with you? Hmmm?