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Betelgeuse

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Andrew Huang - Betelgeuse Lyrics


I’m a cannonball, neanderthalIn camouflage, on adderallMake the room bounce like it’s racquetballMake a racket, y’all, i’m coming back to drawlA brain in the bathtubPreserve it by splashing some alcoholThe rest of me’s left in this padded stall‘cause i’m going, i’m over niagara fallsMy caterwaul reaching the ether bluesThen peacing and resting in betelgeuseI’m riding this hypervelocity starI don’t know what you regular people doStep into my office, it’s an ocean view fitted with rocketsI’ll go to the top but who knows for how longIf i just keep knocking myself off itI live in my own shadowFighting a palace the size of cloudAnd making your bones rattleGripping the system and riding it loudIt’s villainous how i’m killing thisThe illest - do your due diligenceMy voice in the mix like a wolfTearing the throat out these novice ventriloquistsI’m doing this like i’m trying to get sick of itAnd i’m not even a little bitI’m the dissonance in your unwillingness’til i finish it, doing this ’til there’s just no moreNo word, no sound, no styleUntil then, every single last one of you knows that i’m amping to go wildStill repping torontoA link in the chain but almost beyond those‘cause i’m trying to elevate all of us up to the cosmosI don’t network, but i get workI take work, i can make workAnd i play first, and i don’t need nodsFrom venomous girls in their fake furI’m taking you all the waySaying what you don’t have balls to sayGuess as a feminist i'll have to sayI’m saying what you don’t have vag to sayWe live in a backwards ageSome people can’t even get past the nameWell if i get higher than highnessesYou can just call me your majestyWhere my kings and my queensYour crowns, bring them to meGot you in a scaffold to a black holeYes i’m bringing you deep’til you wake and everything was a dream’til you turn into something with some meaningTearing the fabric of all your realityBetter do more than just cling to the seamsEye of the needleWe’ve been painting this parable up on your easelPreach to the people, it’s easy to turn mediocre to evilSo fast, so cinch, so close, so vileSo i go hard, go real, go far, go wild

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