Lyrics Smoke - Princ3 The Kidd

Ah shit
Princ3 back again
Oh yea I know that dude
You ask if I want that smoke
Hell yea if your bringing that DRO
If what I'm hearing you call dope
To me sounds more like home grown
I'm so far off of the globe
Space walking the cosmos
Orbit the realm of the unknown
While they still spitting that compost

I'm your nemesis lyrically venomous
Motherfucker you must be illiterate
Prince get belligerent from the ignorance
Still smoking cigarettes bitch I'm different
Legitimate once I enter in the premises
A degenerate pale skin with a temperament
When I spit here to finish it
Killing hits bitch I'm limitless
With the wickedness
I'm one of a kind so none resemble this
Inconsiderate to my enemies
Fuck the empathy doing it by any means
Pimping the pen up in the sentences
And all you pussies are weak an impotent
You got nothing to represent
Other than selling your skin
While your TikTok
Twittering
Bitch stop flicking them
We don't want to see your only fans
When you only got a lonely fan
No membership unless a member spit
Or this member hit or dismemberment
Best remember it
Cause nah we don't remember shit
You see the penmanship
Will make a friendship slip
It's like a weapon when I'm gripping it
Letting it rip at my fingertips
Stay with Phenergan cause I'm so sick
Cause I'm so sick

You ask if I want that smoke
Hell yea if your bringing that DRO
If what I'm hearing you call dope
To me sounds more like home grown
I'm so far off of the globe
Space walking the cosmos
Orbit the realm of the unknown
While they still spitting that compost

Let the beat ride
Flip it b side
I'm a beast like
About to eat mics in my free time
Watch my freak mind
As I eat hide
Won't seize fire till I breathe fire
Verbal deep fryer
I'm a lyrical meat grinder
Beef writer
So please line up
Spitting hot like a furnace burning
I'm serving the most disturbing verses
While you little birdies just chirping
I'm bursting on this motherfucking rap scene
Trigger jerking I'm a rap fiend
Watch the heat increase every time I speak
Blazing every page I meet
Cooking up a gang beats
Leave them looking like a battle scene
Fully loaded magazine and a bag of dreams
When I'm rapping gasoline
You don't want that smoke but I'm flaming coal
Musical inferno on melodic notes
Better know this music shit ain't no joke
It's cut throat
Everybody gun tote
Better not trust folks
Make they fucking nuts float blood soaked
When the drum smoke
Uh oh to lethal I'm gassed up
Full of this diesel and act up
Spilling this passion
A verbal assassin
Versus a bunch of actors that's rapping
A murderous rage on a page
That I cant contain spitting flames

You ask if I want that smoke
Hell yea if your bringing that DRO
If what I'm hearing you call dope
To me sounds more like home grown
I'm so far off of the globe
Space walking the cosmos
Orbit the realm of the unknown
While they still spitting that compost
You ask if I want that smoke
Hell yea if your bringing that DRO
If what I'm hearing you call dope
To me sounds more like home grown
I'm so far off of the globe
Space walking the cosmos
Orbit the realm of the unknown
While they still spitting that compost

You ask if I want that smoke
Princ3 The Kidd
Home grown
If what I'm hearing you call dope
Dub3030
They don't want the smoke
I'm so far off of the globe
Orbit the realm of the unknown