How I Do Lyrics

Let's go

Another day another dollar

Haha Princ3 The Kidd

Peep how I do

I been making moves

I been making moves

I been making moves

I been making moves

Now Peep how I do

I'm Spitting more passion than purpose pushing this movement

The dedication devotion

No emotions

making me ruthless

My motivation an inspirations

Staying acquainted

While my momentum is mentally

Obtaining growth on a daily

I got more ambition imagination

And aspirations being created

Artistic and innovative

The way I'm creative

God damn it's amazing

I'm at my truest

The fiercest

The rawest

The rarest

I'm flawless

The crudest

I'm fluent

My Sleep is eluding

I'm Jesus

You Judas

I'm teacher

You student

Better not confuse us

My thinking is lucid

Impulses Polluting

Diluted Colluded

You foolish an stupid

You can not refute it

Get wounded or life losing

To unsuited with your excuses

You only a human an bitch I'm a mutant

Two ducks hit you with a uppercut

In conclusion

Throwing double deuces

I been making these moves on top of these moves

Peep how I do it

Writing my blues

You ain't got a clue

Pain undisputed

Page after page

I fill them with hate

It's all inclusive

Peep my desire an determination

For this music

I been making these moves on top of these moves

Peep how I do it

Writing my blues

You ain't got a clue

Pain undisputed

Page after page

I fill them with hate

It's all inclusive

Peep my desire an determination

For this music

I been making mover on top of moves

Watch how I do

While others are sleeping

I'm grinding trying to improve

I refuse to be stuck in the loop

Or ever think obtuse

No that just won't do

Must of got me confused

From one of them other dudes

That's how yall do

Now for the bad news

Their ain't no one like me yea that's true

I'm the who's who

In the new school

Kicking voodoo

With the screws loose

Like its Kung-Fu

Man I'm cuckoo

In a crunk mood salute

I'm not tipping no Styrofoam

Only leaning I do is to reproduce

Or sew my roots

Shit it's like I'm trying to jump in the womb

She only wants me for my pimp juice

My beard and my tattoos

Pretty fly for a fat dude

I don't do it cause I have to

Allow me to introduce

Princ3 The Kidd on pursuit

Seduced by the beat getting loose

I'm wilding out in the booth

Like the mic and I had a dispute

I been making these moves on top of these moves

Peep how I do it

Writing my blues

You ain't got a clue

Pain undisputed

Page after page

I fill them with hate

It's all inclusive

Peep my desire an determination

For this music

I been making these moves on top of these moves

Peep how I do it

Writing my blues

You ain't got a clue

Pain undisputed

Page after page

I fill them with hate

It's all inclusive

Peep my desire an determination

For this music

Why everybody got to be the same way

One person behind your back

Another to your face

Why everything got to be so fake

I guess I can say that momma tried

No that's a lie

Bitch left out quick

Cut all ties

Beat the sunrise no good bye

Rather be high

It's no surprise if the cunt dies

From the drug ties

Or a scum guy that want to drunk drive

Or a car swerving get side swiped

Out the windshield yea flung high

That's a bullseye then you die

Rot and buzz flies

Give a fuck I said fuck love

You fucked life

Too stressed out no sunshine

Only Grey skies

Smoking so much my lungs fried

I been making moves

I been making moves

I been making moves

I been making moves

I been making moves

I been making moves

I been making moves

I been making moves

I been making moves

I been making moves

I been making moves

I been making moves

I been making moves

I been making moves

I been making moves

Yea I'm done guys