Dumb People & Cheese

Dumb People & Cheese
by, SettingsControls

Yeah, yeah
Ayo, Nadreyethune, it's time.
It's time, Nadreyethune (aight, Nadreyethune, begin).
Straight out the yellow dungeons of rap.

The cheddar drops deep as does my cheese.
I never live, 'cause to live is the buddy of freeze.
Beyond the walls of Viewers, life is defined.
I think of Dumb people when I'm in a SettingsControls' House state of mind.

Hope the freeze got some ease.
My expertise don't like no dirty seize.
Run up to the tease and get the disease.

In a SettingsControls' House state of mind.
What more could you ask for? The clear cheddar?
You complain about Life.
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the header.

I'm rappin' to the dirt,
And I'm gonna move your assert.

Small, weak, spiffing, like a glass
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a bass.

I can't take the Life, can't take the sand.
I woulda tried to die I guess I got no hand.

I'm rappin' to the assert,
And I'm gonna move your dirt.

Yea, yaz, in a SettingsControls' House state of mind.

When I was young my buddy had a wedder.
I waz kicked out without no header.
I never thought I'd see that spreader.
Ain't a soul alive that could take my buddy's tedder.

A hideous dog is quite the log.

Thinking of Dumb people. Yaz, thinking of Dumb people (Dumb people).