Comic Sans (feat. Jack Harlow)

I make breakfast for all my pretty foes and my boyfriend look like DiCaprio I could strike a pose for ya poster bro get the angle right tho way too much of me that’s an overload Robitussin flow that’s an overdose die again to grow that’s the antidote that’s a miracle that’s the answer hoe apple in my throat serpent on the road way too sensitive and my hands are cold need a petticoat feel like comic sans overused for that paper by the gram freddie i’m a killer queen you lather me in kerosene think i need a quarantine cuz i’m a walking halloween i read it in the prophecy i need a antihistamine allergic to an evergreen and i’m a f--- pharisee yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh yeh that’s the answer hoe yeh yeh yeh Robitussin flow yeh yeh yeh I don’t care too much I don’t cry a lot Interviewer wonder if I’m high or not Need an honest b--- cuz I lie a lot She ain’t ginger but she got a fire crotch Can we turn this up to a higher notch They don’t wanna dance they just tryna to mosh Let her f--- somebody else cuz I’d like to watch It’s icy hot It’s icy hot Ay I’m f--- up in the back of a jeep Bad chick at the wheel and the passenger seat Ain’t nobody with me got a bachelor’s degree You can skip me when you passing the weed Cuz I enjoy the dreams that I have when I’m sleep Back in the city and I’m back in the streets When they see me out know they ask if it’s me And I say yeh back in the city yeh back in the city yeh back in the city and I’m back in the streets that’s the answer hoe yeh back in the city yeh Robitussin flow yeh back in the city yeh back in the city And i see in 5d like i’m ed edd and eddy i got the hot pot running i’m a little unsteady i told my grandmama i’ll be back when it’s ready but i’m a liar tie the band on me and the polygraph goes haywire polymath polyglot Paul wants a cracker but i just pop pop like a lipsmacker ethereum got up and i hit the ceiling got up out the water feeling feelin like popeye yeah feelin like feelin like popeye yeah mm f--- whole foods cuz i be feelin like popeyes yeah uh freddie i’m a killer queen you lather me in kerosene think i need a quarantine cuz i’m a walking halloween i read it in the prophecy i need a antihistamine allergic to an evergreen and i’m a f---- pharisee yeh back in the city yeh back in the city yeh back in the city and I’m back in the streets that’s the answer hoe yeh back in the city yeh Robitussin flow yeh yeh back in the city and I’m back in the streets