This is a song about "Spelling check"

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I'm always busy, like a retarted kid spelling mississippi,

Saying they this and that

Check the sockets we addicted

I think i'm gonna check out

Fuck what y’all talkin’ about

I don't care how your fuken name is written or even how it's spelling.

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Apparently so did your check,

Kick back and know yo son set

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Most of us are check to check, we're living rent to rent,

I'm everything that they call nice

Spelling bees, scraping knees, losing keys

Call me a clown but a week from now

Check it in, do it anyhow