Jesse’s+Amazing+Original+Poetry

__Soundtrack 2 my Life by Kid Kudi__ I got ninety nine problems and they all Wish I was Jigga man, carefree livingBut I'm not Shawn or Martin LouieI'm the Cleveland rollin' with them Brooklyn boysYou know how I be when you start livin' largeI control my own life, Charles was never in chargeNo sitcom could teach Scott about the dram'Or even explain the troubles that haunted my momOn Christmas time, my mom Christmas grindGot 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 goodAn independent older sister got me fly when she couldBut they all didn't see, The little bit of sadness in me, ScottyI've got some issues that nobody can seeAnd all of these emotions are pouring out of meI bring them to the light for youIt's only rightThis is the soundtrack to my life (yeah, yeah)The soundtrack to my lifeI'm super paranoid, like a sixth senseSince my father died, I ain't been right sinceAnd I tried to piece the puzzle of the universeSplit an eighth of 'shrooms just so I could see the universeI tried to think about myself as a sacrificeJust to show the kids they ain't the only ones who up at nightThe moon will illuminate my room and soon I'm consumed by my doomOnce upon a time nobody gave aIt's all said and done and my's been _ So now I'm in the cut, alcohol in the woundMy heart's an open sore that I hope heals soonI live in a cocoon opposite of CancunWhere it is never sunny, the dark side of the moonSo it's more than right, I try to shed some light on a manNot many people of this planet understand, fam'I've got some issues that nobody can seeAnd all of these emotions are pouring out of meI bring them to the light for youIt's only rightThis is the soundtrack to my lifeThe soundtrack to my lifeI was close to go and trying some cokeAnd a happy ending would be slitting my throatIgnorance the cope manIgnorance is bliss Ignorance is love, and I need that If I never did shows, then I'd probably be a mythIf I cared about the blogs, then I'd probably be a jack Don't give a what people talkin' 'bout famHaters shake my hand but I keep the sanitizer on deckHope I really get to see thirtyWanna settle down, stop being so flirtyMost of the clean faces be the most dirtyI just need a thoroughbred, cook when I'm hungry all chunky, brain is insanityOnly things that calm me down, and some Cali treeAnd I get both, never truly satisfiedI am happy, that's just the saddest lieI've got some issues that nobody can seeAnd all of these emotions are pouring out of meI bring them to the light for youIt's only rightThis is the soundtrack to my life, The soundtrack to my lifeTo my lifeTo my lifeTo my lifeTo my lifeYeah uh huh yeah (to my life)Yeah uh huh yeah (to my life)Yeah uh huh yeah (to my life)Yeah uh huh yeahYeah uh huh yeahYeah uh huh yeahYeah yeahh

____Ode to my Dog____ He’s cute

He’s small

Loves to play ball

And looks like he has a suit

If you ever meet him

He’s really sweet