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Verse 1:I got 99 problems and most of them is bitchesWhere you at O Lord when i need my soul upliftedI need something other than this heney and this jackTo help pull the weight of this world up off my backAnd why do i gotta have some of the worlds worst haters Its like they all expect me to be like drakes, "Thank Me Later"Plus i got many of these hoes on my dick to juggleFeel like im about to drop them like a fumbleGet in a fight with every single person i meetYou woulda thought i was raised out in the streetsReleasing my inner talent on the micAll i want is a record rep to have me in there sightIts Almost like ive felt some pleasure and some painNow i feel like a beast that cant be tamedI just want some changes in my lifeBefore i say fuck it and end it all with this damn knifeHookI got Some issues that nobody can seeAnd all of these emotions are pouring out of meI'll bring them to the light for youIt's only rightThis is the Soundtrack to My LifeSoundtrack to my lifeLetras de cancionesVerse 2:Man I got one fucked up mindFeels like its been fucked straight from the insideDone So Much Wrong in my pastNow after after a few years its starting to feel like its about to bite me in the assNever did any of my work in schoolInstead I chose to take a very long snoozeAnd just patiently waited later that nightFor someone to show me that non existant lightAlways wanted to be something GreatNow I feel like my birth was nothing but a mistakeCant ever keep a girl for too longEven if i tell them how i feel through a songGetting really tired of everyone questioning meIf they'd open their eyes, then they could seeWhat im set out to beNothing fake like them singers on that show gleeHookI got Some issues that nobody can seeAnd all of these emotions are pouring out of meI'll bring them to the light for youIt's only rightThis is the Soundtrack to My LifeSoundtrack to my lifeVerse 3:Most well known as that crazy white boyBet you didnt know half the time I feel like a toyThe only time anyone wants me is on their timeIm getting sick of everyone thinking this is fineTired of always pulling fake friends that dont wanna chillWhere are all the people that can keep it realI dont know, but i know theres no many out thereMaybe I should make my only friend a phone operaterDont you see that my life aint all funIm the appitimy of a fucked up sonMy brain is being constricted of my thoughtsThank you everyone for making it my faultThe only way I can vent all my angerIs by putting my pen to this little peice of paperReleasing my feelings and forming into a rapHoping that one day it will bring stacksHookI got Some issues that nobody can seeAnd all of these emotions are pouring out of meI'll bring them to the light for youIt's only rightThis is the Soundtrack to My LifeSoundtrack to my life From Letras Mania