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Comic Sans (Omega Sapien Remix)

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

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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)