Comic Sans (Omega Sapien Remix) (feat. Omega Sapien)

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 though 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 ho 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 I think I need a quarantine 'Cause I'm a walking Halloween I read it in the prophecy I need an antihistamine Allergic to an evergreen And I'm a fuckin' pharisee Yah yah yah yah Yah yah yah that's the answer ho Yah yah yah Robitussin flow Yah yah yah Percies I don't fuck with that I get too lit Two bad bitches in my crib go stupid She an acrobat 50/50 so smoothly Pack a bowl GG4 got me so zooted Ho chill feel the weight now I'm too real King of the city makes the newsreel All my baby girls want new thrill I'm cruzin' in Tokyo oou bitch y'all want dick so here we go God damn bitch my ice they very cold Frostbites frostbites ice peaks ski pole All y'all mans so petty Killer queen killer queen like Freddie Skip the first half when I'm ready I can finally hit u w the yah Yah Yah King of the city Yah King of the city Yah King of the city Yah King of the city Yah I can finally hit u w the That's the answer ho Yah yah King of the city yah Robitussin flow Yah yah yah And I'm back in the city and I'm back in the streets 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 feelin' Feelin' like Popeye yeah feelin' like feelin' like Popeye yeah Mm fuck Whole Foods 'cause I be feelin' like Popeyes yeah uh Freddie I'm a killer queen You lather me in kerosene Think I need a quarantine 'Cause I'm a walking Halloween I read it in the prophecy I need an antihistamine Allergic to an evergreen And I'm a fuckin' pharisee Yah Yah King of the city Yah King of the city Yah King of the city Yah King of the city Yah I can finally hit u w the That's the answer ho Yah yah King of the city yah Robitussin flow Yah yah yah And I'm back in the city and I'm back in the streets