Hell of a Ride (Studio) (Explicit)

Hell of a Ride (Studio) (Explicit) - Bo Burnham

We've had a hell of a ride

But you said that it would take us to heaven

Well I motherf**king lied

Now I'm cranking up this sh*t to eleven

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

F**k the system

Solar plexus

A lone star Texas yeah

Too smart to be sexist hey

Slow it down the sh*t's too quick

F**k it stick with it

The kid is too sick to quit

Haters suck my dick

Handle the candle lick the wick

No stop you better than that

Come on mail definition there's a letter in that

Spell male then repeat the second letter in that

A A If you got a girl let her in that

I said I got a green light Jay Gatsby

You know leaking's just for maxi

Leak my tracks they're tax-free

The way it 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

F**k it get a bucket

My stomach is gonna upchuck

Texas ranger no walker get up Chuck

Pixars dicks are slick cause they f**ked up

What I only f**k up stuck up suck ups

Say this sh*t is crap stop

Write me off cause I'm a white kid trying to rap

Because I'm willing to quit I'm just getting the kill

Keep killing this sh*t oh

We've had a hell of a ride

You thought we were riding up to heaven

Well I motherf**king lied

So crank that funky sh*t to eleven

We've had a hell of a ride

You thought we were riding up to heaven heaven

I motherf**king lied

So crank that funky sh*t to eleven

Lyrical acrobat

This is the purical mathematician the lyrical aftermath

Is it part due to the fact that rap's elastic addict acts dismissive

Too smart to be dismissed

It's hard to miss the bist

Kids can't cut it but they try a wrist sh*t

Got nothing on me I'm a nihilist

Come on Bo flow

Blow like the wind go

Flow like the wind blow

Blowing out the window

Amnesia I remember a window in Indonesia

Pleased to meet ya

I don't believe in Jesus

Please don't speed the cheese

It's please it's just what I believe it

It's not Jesus It's Jesus that's right

Not like it's Jeremiah Wright

Ugh too tight and it's making your fight

Like a knife in your wi-fi

Lord of the Rings but I'm the Tolkien white guy

Too dense federal lineded

Ain't no brain but she's single-minded

Well there's a rule among this song

But you're too dumb to find it uh

We've had a hell of a ride

You thought we were riding up to heaven

Well I motherf**king lied

So crank that funky sh*t to eleven

We've had a hell of a ride

You thought we were riding up to heaven heaven

I motherf**king lied

So crank that funky sh*t to eleven baby

We had a hell of a ride

But I thought we were riding to heaven heaven

You motherf**king lied

So crank that funky sh*t to eleven eleven

We had a hell of a ride

You thought we were riding up to heaven heaven

I motherf**king lied

So crank that funky sh*t to eleven baby

We had a hell of a ride

You thought You thought we were riding up to heaven heaven

And you lied

And I lied

And I lied

And I lied

And I lied

And I lied

And I lied