Lyrics:
the feds But I’m so Cheeseboard with the bread And I’m so UC Berkeley with the head And I’m so UC Berkeley taking meds Ah damn, ah damn People always tryna
souls I be searching all the time End of My cheeseboard arrived Subscribe or fuck off
the cheeseboards that you like Hoping that you'd show up to ruin my life And I, I wish that we were different But you never listened And I, I wish that you weren't
something sweet So I ate some Quality Street Until I was quite replete Followed by a cheeseboard And some crackers on a plate I couldn’t eat another thing my
toffee chip landslides and pining for fjords of your striped candy cheeseboard peanut butter kisses baby make my house a home
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