Hot on the heels of squeezing some publicity from shading Bey’s Lemonade and armed with a 42 inch weave (Becky with some good hair, perhaps?), Azealia wants y’all to jump on The Big Big Beat and join her in the underground bunker she’s been involuntarily hauled up in by her record label.
Don’t worry though, it’s not long until AB escapes her corridor confinement and mounts a police car. I’d insert some form of shady comparison to Bey’s Formation but perhaps that’s a little obvious, or is it?
Still, the track is still awesome tho.