N/A - Forget about everything lyrics

Hook: I Grow, I Cope, I Smoke I Know I Wrote To Forget About Everything To Forget About Every Pain To Forget About Everything Verse 1: I know that I'm a pain to some On the wrong side of the tracks until my train will come On the other side of the map - I won't remain in slums I'ma just survive off of rap until my name is sung Speak a little nonsense, But I never try to lie Eating at my conscious - swallowing my pride alive Writing is my Nine to Five just how I planned it So every time I try to cry they hit me with that "man" sh** I can't fit depression in my antics With my head in the clouds - I'm about to land it Rapping with my eyes closed shattering the stanzas Pica**o of the hot flow - splattering the canvas Writing was my outlet when I was an outcast When my attitude didn't match what my mouth has I do shows - I dont hide no more & I Write so I dont have to cry no more & That's real to me.. Hook: Repeat 2x I Grow, I Cope, I Smoke I Know I Wrote To Forget About Everything To Forget About Every Pain To Forget About Everything Verse 2: Look I had a hard time in high school I was talked about, brought up and lied to But sh** - So was everybody else When things went wrong I was everybody's help Then I went to college - Social sk**s polished Started getting acknowledged for showin' em what the style is It's a good feeling when you're looking at the sites From the rearview when they said you couldn't do it, right? Hating turned to jealousy - jealousy turned I saw it's ugly head and knew my destiny's earned Found out I was sick as the rest of these germs Once I shot the Sheriff - Now it's the Deputy's turn Cursed to move the Feta with a verse or two or better So you feel it when I'm working through a personal vendetta So naw mama I dont cry no more I just write a couple verses til my eyes grow sore & Keep moving... Hook: Repeat 2x I Grow, I Cope, I Smoke I Know I Wrote To Forget About Everything To Forget About Every Pain To Forget About Everything Verse 3: Never thought my life would be like this Price to breathe right's steep - might be lifeless Notice this is not how it's supposed to get, but I focus it & yet my mind's up in trenches like coats & sh** I quit hoping it get open I've chosen a different notion Imposing the living - deriving the bulk of it Giving is so legit - it's shifting - my soul is sick Given that most of folk will just listen I'll show ya this Lifting my shoulder's chip and then dip it close to the lips I don't try really hide 'em I just swallow my problems I guess Stress is just a sign of no rest Pain's greater than the brain, but my mind is no less When people's dreams shatter They try to deny it And say mind over matter but don't try to divide it Besides - it's modesty that's gotten me thus far I love all pain - It helps me sustain through the rough parts Hook: I Grow, I Cope, I Smoke I Know I Wrote To Forget About Everything To Forget About Every Pain To Forget About Everything