"Infinity War Spoilers" lyrics

Mr. Stark, I don't feel so good
My hair's growing all types of ways, my favorite smell good [?]
My top sheet gotta go in the trash, a couple songs make me wanna throw up
I don't wanna go
Mr. Stark, I don't feel so good
It's redundant like again and again, ain't no need to say again and again
My body fell apart hundreds of times, I keep saying it again and again
I swear to God, I don't wanna go
Mr. Stark, I don't feel so good
The neighborhood's overrun with ghosts
The intersection is the Negative Zone
I got a bunch of friends that live over there, and I don't ever wanna see 'em again
I swear to God, I ain't, I ain't going
Mr. Stark, I don't feel so good
Nervous system weighs seventy pounds, there's cortisol from my feet to my lungs
I found some shit that help sciatica pain
Ain't nobody know me long enough to care, for real
I like that, though

Mr. Stark, I don't feel so good
Reggaeton snare, punch in the gut
A coffeeshop that's a portal to Hell
A cursed show with a season premiere
Electric cars make me feel so weird, I ain't going
Mr. Stark, I don't feel so good
Too many coffee cups to possibly use
I'm out of ice cubes from too much booze
Ain't no structure or comfort in life
What do I do if there ain't no rules?