Mic Check

I do not look good
I have not been on my grind
I wish a bitch would not please
I don't talk to my parents and
My landlord is a Nazi
I'm loaded like the dice
Still I bet I'm boutta Yahtzee
I need one valid reason not
To end it all (Chemicals!)
That's a good point
To piggyback
Where are my edibles?
Mommy's medicine
I'm a congenital bitch
I'm sick of myself
I'm sicker than hell it goes

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Think I need a factory reset
Been swinging for the fence
Since recess
Waiting outside with the rejects
But no one's coming to pick me up
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Think I got a jacked up preset
Been feeling myself start to regress
All I want to be is decent
Yeah I need a pick-me-up

I'm an anxious avoidant attention whore but
I'll be so cringe before I'll ever be boring
I'll be so fringe yeah I'll be so unimportant
I'm so unimportant I hate my whole wardrobe
But my body more so (Ew!)
I need the type of therapy you gotta pay for
Out-of-pocket (Clock it!)
I'm never in my bag I'm in that pocket (Locked in)
Certain I've got toxins causing my brain to rot and
My life to be so exhausting
Meanwhile, I turn my throat to an exhaust pipe
Meanwhile, I take the bait I rage until I'm cross-eyed
Meanwhile, I'm gagging on an apple like I'm hogtied
I'm boiling in a deep fryer trying to win a cockfight
Shut the fuck up bitch I'll win that shit too! (Too!)
Top off this ten piece like cock-doodle-doo! (Doo!)
Flip off my enemies like what's it to you
They all say it's the end
Not with that attitude!

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Think I need a factory reset
Been swinging for the fence
Since recess
Waiting outside with the rejects
But no one's coming to pick me up
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Think I got a jacked up preset
Been feeling myself start to regress
All I want to be is decent
Yeah I need a pick-me-up

Yeah I got a pickup line
It's the pickup mic
Clipped to my lapel (Rolling!)
And we're live!
Sir are you aware that you just
Crossed a picket line?
One Ben Frank
I might just keep this
From going live!
Bitch I still do it for the vine (Yeah!)
I do it for the personal essay
I'm boutta write
I do it cause my personality
Is bad vibes
I don't like myself and
I don't like you either
Cypher with all of my selves
I'm the preacher and the choir
For Chrissakes every single
One of you sounds tired
Take five! The fire under your ass
Is getting fired
Whatever goofy motherfucker's
Gassing you is lying!
No I'm not doing well
I'm not looking good
If I'm just being honest
I got one foot in the grave and
I got one in the comments
I got a devil on my shoulder
In my details, in my commas
Singing

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(You'd better run me my!)
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(Run me my check!)

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Think I need a factory reset
Been swinging for the fence
Since recess
Waiting outside with the rejects
But no one's coming to pick me up
Mic check
Think I got a jacked up preset
Been feeling myself start to regress
All I want to be is decent
Yeah I need a pick-me-up