Mr. Wiley

man nobody really cares walking through life like no one's gonna stare making my way up these stairs With no where to go cuz Im already there. chorus x1 I'm so unprepared I'm act tough but actually I'm scared life is a tire, mine has no air I lost touch in such ways that I'm so bare take care if shit but I don't really care wish i was a villian with a big plan and a lair Plots and schemes to open and tare, thoughts and things lead me to despair, My lungs have no more air! so I'm havin a hard time breathin lookin around for something good just to believe in Tryin to find help but everyone is leavin, Formulate a plan while I'm beggin and Im bleedin, Never thought I'd have to come up with another reason Man nobody really cares, Walking through this life like no one's gonna stare, Making my way up these stairs, With nowhere to go cuz I'm already there, chorus x1 It's highly likely you may not like me wakin in the morning with my fists balled up so tightly I'm on a walk I'm tryna sight see But every where I go people just wanna fight me probably don't think of me highly I'm not mr smiley all these failed attempts got me feelin like im Wiley so why keep trying? i just dont know I feel like dying Pushed to edge so I went jumped off, it's all hear say so I don't offend to some talk, Fancy that, like walkin the dog, Just wanna be alone but don't where I can start, why does no one wanna pass me the ball? my turn to gets some points on this board, this sittin on the bench thing's got me feelin bored, What the fuck man, I just wanna be the one to score, the harder I try the less I can afford, The farther I drive the less I can ignore, So can you please tell me, what does this all mean? Am I supposed to be here, or should I just leave? Man, why does nobody even care? Walking through this life like I am a waste of air, So I'll just leave cuz that sounds fair, Oh wait, I don't need to cuz I'm already there