Andrew Huang - Betelgeuse lyrics

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Andrew Huang - Betelgeuse lyrics

I'm a cannonball, neanderthal In camouflage, on adderall Make the room bounce like it's racquetball Make a racket, y'all, i'm coming back to drawl A brain in the bathtub Preserve it by splashing some alcohol The rest of me's left in this padded stall ‘cause i'm going, i'm over niagara falls My caterwaul reaching the ether blues Then peacing and resting in betelgeuse I'm riding this hypervelocity star I don't know what you regular people do Step into my office, it's an ocean view fitted with rockets I'll go to the top but who knows for how long If i just keep knocking myself off it I live in my own shadow Fighting a palace the size of cloud And making your bones rattle Gripping the system and riding it loud It's villainous how i'm k**ing this The illest - do your due diligence My voice in the mix like a wolf Tearing the throat out these novice ventriloquists I'm doing this like i'm trying to get sick of it And i'm not even a little bit I'm the dissonance in your unwillingness 'til i finish it, doing this 'til there's just no more No word, no sound, no style Until then, every single last one of you knows that i'm amping to go wild Still repping toronto A link in the chain but almost beyond those ‘cause i'm trying to elevate all of us up to the cosmos I don't network, but i get work I take work, i can make work And i play first, and i don't need nods From venomous girls in their fake fur I'm taking you all the way Saying what you don't have balls to say Guess as a feminist i'll have to say I'm saying what you don't have vag to say We live in a backwards age Some people can't even get past the name Well if i get higher than highnesses You can just call me your majesty Where my kings and my queens Your crowns, bring them to me Got you in a scaffold to a black hole Yes i'm bringing you deep 'til you wake and everything was a dream 'til you turn into something with some meaning Tearing the fabric of all your reality Better do more than just cling to the seams Eye of the needle We've been painting this parable up on your easel Preach to the people, it's easy to turn mediocre to evil So fast, so cinch, so close, so vile So i go hard, go real, go far, go wild