Everyday Dumb - Cult Mountain, Milkavelli, sumgii

Keep it dumb every day

Fuck your life anyway (x3)

Let me empty out my résumé

Yo, I’m with your bitch bumpin' Delph in the Bimmer

Stargazin', looking at myself in the mirror

Whisper sweet nothings to my girl on the phone but

Only seem to think about myself when I’m with her

Ice ice baby

I’ve been feeling quite nice lately

Racking up them white lines maybe

I’m a scumbag, it’s true

But I been gettin' money since I jumped out the womb

I’m a really nice guy with a thugs attitude

Fuck gratitude

I was skinny dipping with her 'til she jumped out the pool

I’m well amazin'

Why you never changin'?

I’ll be in the heli waiting like Eric Qualen

I don’t believe in destiny, but now she’s undressing me

Nine months later, shit, out popped a second me

Forget promethazine, I’m pro-meth and lean

Social outcast, keep it so fresh and clean

Keep it dumb every day

Fuck your life anyway (x3)

Let me empty out my résumé

Huh, blackout boy

I eat xans like they’re a pack of mints

Fuck animal rights, I’m an Activis pint activist

I’m in the rabbit hole with this Alice bitch

And my pills are red and blue like the Crystal Palace strip

Fuck the conglomerate, we’re skum glamorous

Got a ghetto fabulous in the passenger bumping Fabolous

Shit, the fact I’m still alive’s quite miraculous

Got the cheese, now I’m in the Ritz on my cracker shit

It ain’t a bag of chips, it’s a pack of crisps

And the pack’s loud but I don’t listen to Canibus

Had a threesome with a Spanish chick

It was double lit

Like watching both ends of the candle drip

Talking of candles girl, wax your bits

Not too plain though, leave a landing strip

Vandalist causing property damages

While I’m out in Los Angeles speaking anti-evangelist, bitch

Keep it dumb every day

Fuck your life anyway (x3)

Let me empty out my résumé

Uh, I’m dead urban like Ed Sheeran

Gelled hair and trackies with a Ben Sherman

Feeling titties like a breast surgeon

I don’t wanna know your name, fuck networking

Gonzo, slow like a blonde ho

I’m Jon Snow on blow on the wrong show, oh

I sip the medicine and sit back

I’m on that health tip with extra lettuce on me Big Mac

I’m with a sexy nympho, getting info

Doing drive-bys, throwing kittens out the Bentley window

Gringo with an attitude acting rude

Trelli, pass the food

Cuz you can’t make an omelette without breaking an egg

And I can’t write a verse without saying I’m sweg

Something is corroding baby, maybe I’m dead

Ellesse sweatband holds me brain in me head

I’m fucking dumb son

Keep it dumb every day

Fuck your life anyway (x3)

Let me empty out my résumé