Soundtrack 2 My Life

I got 99 problems and they all bitches Wish I was Jigga man, carefree livin' But I'm not Shawn, or Martin Louis I'm that Cleveland nigga rollin' with them Brooklyn boys You knowin' how it be when you start living large I control my own life, Charles was never in charge No sitcom could teach Scott about the dram Or even explain the troubles that haunted my mom On Christmas time, my mom Christmas grind Got me most of what I wanted, how'd you do it mom, huh She copped the toys I would play with in my room by myself Why he by himself He got two older brothers, one hood, one good An independent older sister kept me fly when she could But they all didn't see The little bit of sadness in me Scotty Chorus I've got some issues that nobody can see And all of these emotions are pouring out of me I bring them to the light for you, it's only right This is the soundtrack to my life, the soundtrack to my life Verse 2 I'm super paranoid, like a sixth sense Since my father died, I ain't been right since And I tried to piece the puzzle of the universe Split an eighth of shrooms just so I could see the universe I try and think about myself as a sacrifice Just to show the kids they ain't the only ones who up at night The moon will illuminate my room and soon I'm consumed by my doom Once upon a time nobody gave a fuck It's all said and done and my cock's been sucked So now I'm in the cut, alcohol in the wound My heart's an open sore that I hope heals soon I live in a cocoon opposite of Cancun Where it is never sunny, the dark side of the moon So it's more than right, I try and shed some light on a man Not many people of this planet understand fame Chorus I've got some issues that nobody can see And all of these emotions are pouring out of me I bring them to the light for you, it's only right This is the soundtrack to my life, the soundtrack to my life Verse 3 I'm this close to go and trying some coke And a happy ending would be slittin' my throat Ignorance to cope man, ignorance is bliss Ignorance is love and I need that shit If I never did shows then I'd prolly be a myth If I cared about the blogs then I'd prolly be a jackass Don't give a shit what people talkin' 'bout, fam Haters shake my hand but I keep the sanitizer on deck Hope I really get to see 30 Wanna settle down, stop being so flirty Most of the clean faces be the most dirty I just need a thoroughbred, cook when I'm hungry Ass all chunky, brain is insanity Only things that calm me down: pussy and some Cali tree And I get both, never truly satisfied I am happy, that's just the saddest lie Chorus I've got some issues that nobody can see And all of these emotions are pouring out of me I bring them to the light for you, it's only right This is the soundtrack to my life, the soundtrack to my life Outro To my life, to my life, to my life�� Uh Yeah, uh-huh Yeah, uh-huh Yeah, uh-huh Yeah, uh-huh Yeah Yeah Yeah