Hell Of A Ride - Bo Burnham
We've had a hell of a ride But you thought we were riding to heaven, Well, I motherfucking lied So crank that funky shit to eleven ('leven, 'leven, 'leven) Photosynthetical, I want 'em botanical And I'm kind of theoretical Quantum mechanical Alphabetical, a word puritanical Not a hypothetical I rule tyrannical Tyrannical-saurus-rex Fuck the system Solar plexus A lone star Texas, yeah, Too smart to be sexist, hey Slow it down; the shit's too quick Fuck it. Stick with it The kid is too sick to quit Haters: suck my dick. Handle the candle, lick the wick. No, stop. Better than that. C'mon, "mail" definition, there's a letter in that Spell "male" then repeat the second letter in that Aa if you got a girl, let her in that. I said I've got a green light, Jay Gatsby You know leaking's just for maxi So leak my tracks, they're tax-free And that's the way they should be if you ask me. Take this music Choose it, use it, fuse it, Abuse it, lose it. Some of you like it sweet, But if it's just me, then B, let's ride the beat. Fuck it, get a bucket My stomach is gonna upchuck Texas ranger, no walker, get up, Chuck Pixar's dicks are slick 'cause they fucked up What a fuck up, stuck up, suck up Say this shit is crap Write me off 'cause I'm a white kid, tryin' to rap Because I'm willing to quit, I'm just gettin' the kill Keep killin' this shit, oh We've had a hell of a ride But you thought we were ridin' to heaven Well, I motherfucking lied So crank that funky shit to eleven We've had a hell of a ride You thought we were ridin' to heaven, heaven I motherfucking lied So crank that funky shit to eleven, baby Lyrical acrobat Listen empirical mathematician, the miracle aftermath Is it part due to the fact that rap's elastic addict acts dismissive? Too smart to be dismissed, hey This heartbeat missed a fist Kids can't cut it but they try a wrist, shit Got nothin' on me, I'm a nihilist Come on, Bo, flow Blow like the wind go Flow like the wind blow Blowin' out the window Amnesty, Amnesia, I remember a window in Indonesia Pleased to meet ya I don't believe in Jesus Jesus please don't sneeze your cheez-its Please, it's just what I believe It's not Jesus. It's Jesus, right? Not like the Jeremiah Wright guy Rhyme, too tight, and it's makin' you fight My skins light brite, like a knife in your wi-fi Lord of the Rings, but I'm the Tolkien white guy Too dense, gotta rewind it Hate my brain, but too sane to mind it The meaning's there, but as a rule of thumb Just hum if you're too dumb to find it, uh. We've had a hell of a ride But you thought we were ridin' to heaven Well, I motherfucking lied So crank that funky shit to eleven We've had a hell of a ride But you thought we were ridin' to heaven, heaven I motherfucking lied Now crank that funky shit to eleven, baby We had a hell of a ride But I thought we were ridin' to heaven, heaven You motherfucking lied So crank that funky shit to eleven, 'leven We had a hell of a ride [You think I'm jokin', well, then you don't know me] But you thought we were ridin' to heaven, heaven [You don't, you don't, you don't know me at all] I motherfucking lied [You think I'm jokin', well, then you don't know me] So crank that funky shit to eleven, baby [You don't, you don't, you don't know me at all] We had a hell of a ride You thought we were ridin' to heaven, heaven I motherfucking lied So crank that funky shit to eleven, 'leven We had a hell of a ride But I thought we were ridin' to heaven, heaven You motherfucking lied So crank that funky shit to eleven, 'leven
Artist: Bo Burnham
Title: Hell Of A Ride