Who Knows

From hopeless to homeless, and back to hell again I'll be here in my basement, till I finally make some friends I'm hoping this will end, I'm at an all time low This is starting to become a trend, I need somewhere else to go I escape through my music and every beat that I make I consume my feelings fast like it's a pound cake Is this a mistake, telling you how I am feeling I don't even really care if you find me appealing Cause I do this for myself, I don't do this to impress I don't care about the wealth, I'm just trying to finesse I've got more words to say but so you'll have to wait for the rest Not the best, but I'm mediocre At least I think I'm mediocre Who knows