[Verse 1]
I wish I was the best at writing, always the best at fighting,
And that every event I attended was the best, exciting,
I wish everybody liked me, everything I author bites me,
Exposes through lines so why even bother write these?
I wish I was cuter, faster and that I had a girl to care for,
Since the start of days I'm far away in this world, so therefore,
I wish that my rep didn't worsen, that I was a better person,
Now in the words I'm cursin' every single letter's burnin',
I wish people admired me, but they're stupid, oh the irony,
Burn to crisps in flames of society, every job would fire me,
I wish I was rich as hell, maybe that I was ripped as well,
Or being able to say truthfully: "Sorry I can't kiss and tell",
I wish that things were easier, and that I'd have a mic to rip,
Sometimes with pain inside the brain I'd like another life to live,
I wish I was happier, I wish that I didn't trip in sadness,
And I wish I was able to get any of these wishes granted.
[Hook]
I'm always thinking, because I could wish for centuries,
Could be the best to breath or quite the best emcee,
But for now life is dead to me, please end my dreams,
Of a single wish being granted, even if so mentally.
[Verse 2]
I wish I could earn respect and maybe could burn the rest,
And maybe just crazily could stop being a nervous wreck,
I wish I lived in a mansion, would be richest in fashion,
Would be more looked up to than all these bitches imagined,
I wish I had all the qualities that all people want to see,
And that there were no bad thoughts of people haunting me,
I wish there were things I'd bother to do, get farther than you,
Or that I had the motivation to just study harder in school,
I wish things would change, my plans would follow through,
And that the soul of everyone else was all hollow too,
I wish I was famous, to my teacher not "more than luck to do",
But the only two words I'd speak would be "fuck" and "you",
I wish my wishes didn't disperse, listen to the listener's words,
It'd be great to see a day for me not living this worse,
I wish I was happier, that my words weren't stripped to adlibs,
And I wish I was able to get any of these wishes granted.
[Hook]
I'm always thinking, because I could wish for centuries,
Could be the best to breath or quite the best emcee,
But for now life is dead to me, I write to end my dreams,
Of a single wish being granted, even if so mentally.