Hell Of a Ride (Studio)

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

Hey man

Sup bro

You hear about Bo, dude

Yeah, the kid sucks

Yeah, he sucks man

Kids trying to rap he was in theater in high school

Whoa, whoa, whoa, is that him

Huh what

Is that him

Holy shi...

Oh fuck this motherfucker scares me

Shut up

I can't fucking do this shit

Just shut up!

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. You're better than that

C'mon, "mail" definition, there's a letter in that

Spell "male" then repeat the second letter in that

A.A. If you got a girl, don't 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 it should be if you ask me

Take this music

Choose it, use it, fuse it

Abuse it, lose it

If 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 fucked up stuck up suck up

Say this shit is crap, scoff

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

Because I'm willing to quit

Just kidding, the kid'll keep killing this shit oh

Lyrical acrobat

Listen, empirical mathematician, the miracle aftermath

Is it part due to the fact the rap's elastic addict act is missin'

Too smart to be dismissed, hey

Miss Heart meet Mr. Fist

Kids can't cut it but they try a wrist, shit

You 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 Cheez-Its, right?

Not like the Jeremiah Wright guy

Rhyme too tight, and it's makin' you fight

My skin Lite Brite

Like at night what you write by

Lord of the Rings, man, 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

We had a hell of a ride

But I thought we were riding to heaven

You motherfucking lied

So crank that fucking shit to eleven

We had a hell of a ride

But I thought we were riding to heaven

You motherfucking lied

So crank that fucking shit to eleven

You think I'm joking? (we had a hell of a ride)

Well then you don't know me (but I thought)

You don't know me at all (thought we were riding to heaven)

You think I'm joking? (well you lied)

Well then you don't know me (I'm a lie, I'm a lie)

You don't know me at all (I'm a lie, I'm a lie)