EVEN IF YOU didn’t know about the scandal that preceded its release, you still might notice the digital sleight of hand on Beyoncé’s new album, Renaissance. It comes toward the end of the song “Heated,” as Bey snarls her way through the lines of a staccato rap.
Yada, yada, yah, yada, yada, yah-yahYada, yada, yada, bom-bom, kah-kahBlastin’ on that ass, blast on that assFan me quick, girl, I need my glass
You don’t have to be a Beyoncé fan—or even able to pick her out of a lineup—to sense that something’s not quite right.
Maybe your brain stalls for a moment on the question of what it means to blast on someone’s ass, since neither of the two possible meanings—that Beyoncé is either threatening to shoot someone or commanding someone…
