Soundtrack 2 My Life

I got 99 problems and they all bitches

I wish I was Jigga Man, carefree living

But Im not Sean or Martin Louie

Im a Cleveland nigga rollin with them Brooklyn boys

You know how hard it be when you start livin large

I control my own life, Charles was never in charge

No sitcom could teach Scott about the drama

Or even explain the troubles that haunted my mom

On Christmas time, my mom Christmas grind

Got me most of what I wanted, howd 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 got me fly when she could

But they all didnt see, the little bit of sadness in me, Scotty

Ive 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

Its only right

This is the soundtrack to my life, the soundtrack to my life

Im super paranoid, like a 6th sense

Since my father died, I aint been writing since

And I tried to piece the puzzle of the universe

With an eighth of shrooms just so I could see the universe

I tried to think about myself as a sacrifice

Just to show the kids they aint the only ones who up at night

The moon will illuminate my room and soon Im consumed by my doom

Once upon a time nobody gave a fuck

Its all said and done and my cocks been sucked

So now Im in the cut, alcohol in the womb

My hearts 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 its more than life, I try to shed some light on a man

Not many people of this planet understand

Ive 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

Its only right

This is the soundtrack to my life, the soundtrack to my life

Its close to go and trying some coke

And a happy ending is slitting my throat

Ignorance the coke man

Ignorance is bliss

Ignorance is love, and I need that shit

If I never did shows, then Id probably be a myth

If I cared about the blogs, then Id probably be a jackass

Dont 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 Im 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, thats just the saddest lie

Ive 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

Its only right

This is the soundtrack to my life, the soundtrack to my life