Forget Lyrics - Joe Budden

It's easy, to forget 

A joke or game, someone's name 

The day to day, what time to meet 

A certain place, or one street 

Faces be looking familiar, sometimes it's hard to know 

I've been in a whole lot of places, I've met a lot of folks 

Ain't had a window to open, needed a pot to throw 

In my hood the story of Mouse is one you gotta know 

Could ask ma to push the i8 Beamer 

Can't remember where I seen her, I think it was La Marina 

Singing all the words to Trina 

Whole demeanor said freak like old pictures of Adina 

But now all these broads shaped the same and waist trained 

I'm on my third passport, I can't remember these niggas 

Like all the faces is blurred of most these industry niggas 

Mean game somewhile for an inkling of the fame 

And I can spot them from their accents when I'm thinking of their name 

I've seen dames sip pink champagne 

And do drugs that'll put Charlie Sheen to shame 

Off my penis until I came 

The drugs over these years made its way to my mental 

Pardon if I don't remember when you gave me a demo 

Or that one night we met up in Aces 

When it count 'em an accountant, I'm just better with faces 

So it's regular Joe, a regular wherever if I'mma go 

That's since forever ago, so it's however it could go, Joey