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 11

'Leven, 'leven, 'leven

Hey man

Sup bro

You hear about Bo dude?

Yeah, that kid sucks!

The kids tryna rap, he was in theatre in high school

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, is that him?

What?

Is that him?

Holy shit

Ah, fuck, this motherfucker scares me I can't do this shit

Shut up!

I cant do this shit, I cant fuckin' do this shit

Dude, just shut up!

Photosynthetical, I want 'em botanical

And I'm kind of theoretical (what)

Quantum mechanical (what)

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

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

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 as some white kid tryin' to rap

Because I'm willing to quit

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

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 11

We've had a hell of a ride

But you thought we were riding to Heaven, Heaven

I motherfucking lied

So crank that funky shit to 11, baby

Lyrical acrobat

Listen, empirical mathematician, the lyrical aftermath

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

Too smart to be dismissed, hey

Miss Heart meet Mister Fist

Kids can't cut it, so 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 Cheez-Its, right?

Not like the Jeremiah Wright guy

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

Skin Lite-Brite, like at night what you write by

Lord of the Rings, but I'm the token white guy

Too dense, gotta rewind it

Hate my brain, but too sane to mind it

Meanings there, but as a rule of thumb

Just hum if you're too dumb to find it (hmmm)

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 11

We've had a hell of a ride

But you thought we were riding to Heaven, Heaven

I motherfucking lied

Now crank that funky shit to 11, baby

We had a hell of a ride

But I thought we were riding to Heaven, Heaven

You motherfucking lied

So crank that funky shit to 11, 'leven

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

(Well then, you don't know me)

You thought we were riding up to Heaven, Heaven (You don't)

(You don't, you don't know me at all)

I motherfucking lied (You think I'm joking? Well then, you don't know me)

So crank that funky shit to 11, baby (You don't, you don't)

(You dont know me at all)

We had a hell of a ride

You thought we were riding to Heaven, Heaven

I motherfucking lied

So crank that funky shit to 11, 'leven

We had a hell of a ride

But I thought we were riding to Heaven, Heaven

You motherfucking lied

So crank that funky shit to 11, 'leven

If you think I'm joking

Well then, you don't know me

You don't

You don't, you don't, you don't know me at all